"Old man, can't you see what kind of power it is?" Shen Cong wondered.

"I can't see that Purgatory has never been used before, and now his mind is a little confused, it seems to be the sequelae of this power!" the old man shook his head.

"Is it the Night Life Spring?" Shen Cong asked suddenly, too familiar, but different, compared to the one in Shen Cong's body, the black of the Purgatory Ancestor had more other things.

"Dark Night Spring?" the old man was stunned, and then his spirit body trembled, "Do you know this kind of thing, this is the most evil thing in this world, any person or thing that touches it, will undergo terrible changes, if you encounter it in the future, how far and how far you run, don't hesitate!"

"Are you also afraid of spiritual weapons, I have also seen a ninth-order spiritual weapon suppressing the Dark Night Life Spring. Shen Cong laughed softly.

"That's a ninth-order spirit weapon, can I compare it. But after you say this, this kind of power is really a little similar, but it is definitely not, otherwise Purgatory would have become a monster a long time ago, how can it be the way it is now, although this appearance is also a little weird!" the old man carefully sensed the situation of purgatory and shook his head.

"I'm dead, don't think about it!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Kai suddenly exploded, and the purgatory was blown away, but those black flames absorbed most of the power, and the Purgatory Ancestor didn't have much to do, but the power was consumed a lot.

"Boy, it's time for you to choose!" The old man said nervously, although he had known Shen Cong for a short time, he had finally met such a person who could speak, and the old man really didn't want Shen Cong to die like this, otherwise I am afraid that he would be lonely for ten thousand years.

Shen never spoke, but stared at the Purgatory Ancestor. The Purgatory Ancestor flew upside down for a distance, looked at Shen Cong at once, a dazzling black light bloomed in his eyes, Shen Cong's scalp was slightly numb when he saw it, and a sharp qi machine fell directly on him.

"Come here!" the Purgatory Ancestor said gloomily, waving his hand at Shen Cong, while the totem continued to shrink in the soul sea. Before, the Purgatory Ancestor thought that Shen Cong was dead, but he didn't care, after all, when a person dies, the soul cultivation technique will still last for a while, but he didn't expect that he didn't die.

Not dead but secretly hiding aside, his heart can be punished, the black light in the eyes of the Purgatory Ancestor is getting stronger and stronger, almost completely covering the pupils and whites of the eyes, leaving only the black and faint light flickering there.

"Ancestor, it's none of my business!"

Shen Cong cried loudly, and then flew towards the Purgatory Ancestor. The Purgatory Ancestor's face was full of cruel expressions, Hei Yan had completely washed away his reason, and now there were only various desires left for destruction, and he wanted to torture and kill Shen Cong at this moment.

"Come!" Purgatory Ancestor beckoned, Shen Cong obediently flew over, and the surrounding black flames made a way, allowing Shen Cong to come to Purgatory Ancestor very safely.

"Bang!"

Shen Cong kicked the Purgatory Ancestor in the head, obviously, the Purgatory Ancestor didn't expect to be attacked by Shen Cong like this, and he was directly stunned there. Shen Cong's brows furrowed slightly, such an attack didn't have much result, thinking of this, Shen Cong's body flipped, and a black dragon appeared at Shen Cong's feet, the dragon groaned endlessly, and Shen Cong's feet flew towards the body of the Purgatory Ancestor like a dragon's kiss.

The Purgatory Ancestor was about to make a move, but a clear light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and this trace of clarity made the Purgatory Ancestor stop directly at the arrival.

"Boom!"

With a shattering sound, the arms of the Purgatory Ancestor disappeared at once, and before Shen Cong could rejoice, the arms of the Purgatory Ancestor were born in the black flames again. Shen Cong's eyes narrowed, this kind of exercise was even more exaggerated than the seventh-order physique, and Shen Cong knew that the Purgatory Ancestor definitely did not have a seventh-order physique, at most it was only a sixth-order.

"Haha!"

The Purgatory Ancestor laughed wildly, and the black glow that bloomed in his eyes had extended to his cheeks, conjuring up strange lines one after another, making the Purgatory Ancestor look extremely poignant and terrifying. But at the same time, there was a strange struggle that exploded from the eyes of the Purgatory Ancestor, it was reason, and it was also the original spiritual light of the Purgatory Ancestor.

"You seem to have woken him up. "Old man Qidao, it is obvious that the Purgatory Ancestor performed a certain kind of exercise, and his nature was greatly lost, but he also gained great strength, so he used it to kill the three of Jinfei. But the price is also cruel, at this moment, like a madman, the wisdom of the past has disappeared, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.

"Then I'll beat him more sober!"

Shen Cong's eyes narrowed, and his figure disappeared in a blur. A loud dragon roared, and a true dragon surrounded the Purgatory Ancestor, and the sound of explosions was endless, covering the Purgatory Ancestor in it.

"Boy, you're crazy, wake him up, it's easier for him to kill you!" exclaimed the old man.

"If I don't wake up, I can't kill him!" Shen Cong said in a low voice.

"Roar!"

The Purgatory Ancestor shouted frantically, as if he was crazy, and he had completely fallen into a state of madness. Just as he was about to fight back, a clear color flashed in his eyes inexplicably, and the movement stopped, but it was the nature of the Purgatory Ancestor who sensed hope and stopped the movement of his body.

Black Hell Gong, obtained by Purgatory Ancestor by accident, turns his body into an endless black prison, absorbs all damage, is not afraid of any attack, sweeps the same level, even if it is the power of space, it is difficult to destroy it. But the corresponding price is to lose your mind and become a different person completely.

Of course, there is a silver lining to everything. If you can regain your own nature after losing your mind, you will be able to control the Black Prison Gong, and your strength will definitely increase greatly at that time.

The Purgatory Ancestor had never been able to make up his mind in the past, because this kind of cultivation was tantamount to pushing into the abyss, and although the Purgatory Ancestor had a lofty mind and endless desires, he did not dare to try it like this. But before, the three of Jin Fei almost forced him into a dead end, there was no accident, he would definitely die, and the Purgatory Ancestor could only take this method.

And the magic of the Black Prison Gong made him ignore the attacks of the three Jinfei and kill the three of them, but he also drowned his nature in endless desires.

"Aang!"

The real dragon roared, and Shen Cong moved the dragon leg martial arts to the extreme, and Shen Cong's figure was no longer visible, only the dragon shadow flickered, and the domineering aura shocked the Quartet.

"Bang!"

Shen stepped on the head of the Purgatory Ancestor with one foot, and the head was instantly shattered in half, but immediately the black mist shrouded, and the entire head returned to its original appearance, and Shen Cong's eyelids jumped straight when he saw it, this exercise was simply invincible, at least for cultivators who were lower than the power of a four-star king, it was an insoluble existence.

"Black Prison, Return!"

A clear color suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Purgatory Ancestor, a low drink, all the black light was absorbed into his body, and after being beaten by Shen Cong, the Purgatory Ancestor really returned to its original appearance. It's just a blessing in disguise, and in this way, he cultivated into the Black Prison Gong by chance, even though it was only a small success.

"Haha!"

Feeling the changes in his body, the Purgatory Ancestor laughed loudly, and with one palm, he directly turned Shen Cong's dragon descending leg into invisible. Shen flipped from his body and fell not far away.

"Why don't you have anything to do!" Shen Cong shouted loudly, looking frightened.

"Thank you so much, I'm going to let you die a happy death. The purgatory ancestor's pupils had a dark glow, and he laughed softly, full of spirit, which was very different from the appearance of the mad demon before.

"You are so weak, everyone on the dragon and phoenix list can deal with you, what is there to be afraid of!" Shen Congsheng shouted hoarsely, looking very weak-hearted.

"Yes, but it doesn't take any strength to kill you. The Purgatory Ancestor shook his head slightly, "I have some regrets, but since you have taken this step, you can only die, and there are some things that you can't do!"

The Purgatory Ancestor was in a very good mood, although the Black Prison Skill was only a small success, but the most dangerous walk, the next cultivation was not so thrilling, and his combat power was about to improve greatly, and what happened recently seemed to be indifferent, so he said so many words to Shen Cong.

"Boy, you're acting too fake, I'm about to vomit!" the old man said helplessly.

"It's okay to deceive people, have you found the key point?"

Shen Cong said in a low voice, the dragon descending leg beat the Purgatory Ancestor all over his body, in addition to making the Purgatory Ancestor sober up, return to a normal state, and unable to continue the state of the Black Prison Skill, it was just to find the key point, and the conversation just now was just to give the Seven Smoke Array Instrument Spirit a little time.

"It's not important, when you reach a realm like purgatory, your whole body is the same. However, in the battle just now, the position of his heart was the most seriously injured, he was injured before, and this time he was injured on top of injury, and if he hit there, he might be able to kill with one blow. Of course, your attack is strong enough!"

"Good!"

Shen Cong's eyes suddenly released a burst of brilliance, his back trembled, two heads and four arms suddenly appeared, and at the same time, Shen Cong's figure suddenly rose up, reaching the level of more than twenty meters.

The computer moved slightly, and under the light, all the energy in Shen Cong's body was suddenly compressed, even the power of the Seven Smoke Array was no exception, a violent energy burst out from the innermost position, and a wave of qi erupted from Shen Cong's nostrils, and the aura rolled wildly.

"Something!"

The old man was shocked, he didn't expect this kind of power to emerge from Shen Cong's body, and it was extremely grand, and the Seven Smoke Array couldn't resist, and it was compressed all at once. However, this compression is extremely brute force, and the trend of rebound is very obvious, and the old man has to help suppress this rebound.

"Cover the ground, Zhenhai!"

Shen Cong took a step forward, and the space around him suddenly became stagnant, trapping the Purgatory Ancestor in it. The Purgatory Ancestor had a strange look in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Shen Cong to have such a change, he wanted to save Shen Cong's life, but he was afraid of an accident, the Purgatory Ancestor shook his head, his soul moved, and the soul cultivation technique trembled.

"Be careful!" exclaimed the old man.

"Delete!"

The computer swept by another burst of light, and the totem that was about to burst in the soul sea suddenly disappeared cleanly, as if it had never appeared in Shen Cong's soul sea, and the machine spirit of the Seven Smoke Array was stunned. Thinking of Shen Cong's deletion skill, the name is a little rough, but the ability is too powerful.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Shen Cong's eyes widened to the maximum, and his six hands were sealed, and he pressed down against the Purgatory Ancestor Cover with the momentum of covering the sky.

"Impossible!" And the soul cultivation technique that was supposed to take effect immediately suddenly did not react, but it shocked the Purgatory Ancestor. The soul technique has accompanied the Purgatory Ancestor for hundreds of years, and it has not failed once, and this secret method has also been used by other eighth-order kings, and I haven't heard anyone say that it is not easy to use, even if it is a ninth-order apocalypse powerhouse, it cannot be forcibly cracked, and it must be unlocked by the spellcaster, but now, it is gone.

It was still in the process of perceiving just now, but now it has disappeared completely, as if it was an illusion before. But how can an eighth-order powerhouse hallucinate.

The furious Purgatory Ancestor's flesh and skin exploded, and he had been calm and calm before, but now the Purgatory Ancestor had become panicked because he had mastered the soul cultivation technique. If you want to escape, the true element consumption in your body is almost clean, how can you escape.

"Black Prison!"

The Purgatory Ancestor's eyes showed a black glow, and his body began to transform, in this case, using the Black Prison Skill, it was very likely that he would lose his mind again, but the Purgatory Ancestor had no other choice.

"Night!"

Shen Cong's eyes turned pitch black, a black light flashed from his pupils, Lian Yu's figure suddenly stagnated, the black prison skill was actually interrupted, and the next moment, Shen Cong's three palms suddenly pressed down.

"What is this!" the old man shouted, but his face changed as if he thought of something.

"Boom!"

The crazy cracking sound, it was not only the void that burst, but also Shen Cong's body, forcibly compressed, there was always a price, but killing the Purgatory Ancestor was enough for Shen Cong.

"Anti-Yuan, suppress it, go to the side of the formation, I'll help you!" The old man's voice sounded, and Shen grabbed a bag that shot out and flew towards the Seven Smoke Array.