In the hospital.

Only Yang An was left to guard outside the palace gate, the main road of Yunluo Hall was unfathomable, and here was the forbidden place of Tianzun Palace, which was heavily guarded, and there was no need for too many guards, even their duty, not to fight, was responsible for conveying her orders.

Out of caution.

Yang An glanced around and was sure that it was only him.

Separate a little mind, and the consciousness enters the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The imprint here still exists, a total of more than a dozen, and the most conspicuous thing is this red imprint, which is very large, and the aura released is also very strong.

This is followed by the purple imprint.

Although it was a little smaller than the red mark, Yang An found that it had not been seen overnight, and it had actually become a little bigger, and even the spiritual light emitted was a little brighter.

The other marks have not changed, they are still the same as they were yesterday.

I studied it for a while.

Yang An came to a conclusion that among the imprints, the red imprint was honored, followed by the purple imprint, then the gold, white, and blue imprint, and the cyan imprint was the worst, which could be identified from their volume and the aura they emitted.

He thought uncertainly: "This purple mark, could it be that it belongs to the Lord of the Yunluo Palace?" ”

This is her dormitory, and nothing else has changed.

Only this purple mark has become larger, which should be related to her cultivation last night, leaving some martial arts insights, which will be absorbed by the purple mark, so as to make it stronger.

See it beating steadily and powerfully.

Yang An guessed that when the martial arts perception accumulated by the purple mark reached a certain level, would it be able to transform and advance into the red mark?

He thought it was very likely.

"Who left this red mark? Actually stronger than the Yunluo Hall Lord? Yang An said secretly.

Strong footsteps rang out.

A middle-aged man, wearing a set of black robes, with a black sword tied around his waist, a resolute face, and bright eyes, walked in from the outside, he was Ning Yan, Ning Deputy Hall Master.

Qin Chen followed behind him.

"I've seen Vice Hall Master Ning!" Yang An clasped his fists and saluted.

Deputy Hall Master Ning passed straight past him and entered the palace.

Qin Chen stepped forward, closed the door of the hall, and stood motionless to his right.

A while.

The cold voice of the Yunluo Hall Lord came from the palace: "Go to the dungeon and bring Ma Jianxing!" ”

"It's the hall master!" Qin Chen turned around, bent down, and bowed respectfully to the palace door.

He glanced at Yang An, motioned for him to continue to stay here, and turned to leave.

This time it was a long time, and I haven't seen Qin Chen return yet.

The Yunluo Hall Lord was a little impatient, "You go and see what's going on?" ”

"It's the hall master!" Yang An received the order.

Hurry away and head for the dungeon.

The dungeon is the cell of the Tianzun Palace, and it is also here in the forbidden land, and the prisoners are all heinous and heinous felons, there are four floors, and the deeper you go down, the more terrible the criminals are imprisoned.

Either the cultivation is profound, or the status is prominent.

It is located in a special location, surrounded by Netherworld Stones, and there are more Netherworld Stones at the bottom, which is different from ordinary stones.

This stone is very strange, it can release a netherworld cold aura, cold, dark, and contains a powerful cold power, which can freeze life.

Here it is.

The leading divine envoy stopped Yang An: "What are you doing?" ”

"On the orders of the hall master, come and bring the criminal Ma Jianxing." Yang Andao.

"Isn't Qin Chen already in?"

"Open it quickly!" Yang An's face changed.

The divine envoy also thought of it, stepped forward, took out a token, and channeled spiritual power into it, and the token released a brilliant spiritual light and inserted it in the groove in the middle.

Hold the stone ring on it and pull hard to open the dungeon.

jumped in first, and Yang An followed closely and entered the dungeon.

The surrounding guards were divided into two groups, one group stood on it, and the other group jumped down.

The scenery changes.

The entire space was filled with a gloomy cold air, which was rich into substance, and the terrifying cold current swept away, scraping towards Yang An and the others.

Those who are poorly cultivated, in front of it, are frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

The same is true for Qin Chen, his figure is right in the hall, his palm raised, his right foot hanging in the air, maintaining the independent posture of the golden rooster, frozen into an ice sculpture by this terrible cold current.

"Humph!" The gods intervened.

With a wave of his hand, the flames rushed out and fell on his subordinates, untying the cold current on their bodies and resuming their actions one by one.

"Netherworld cold erupts, twice as strong as before, wait for the first retreat!"

With a footstep, he arrived at Qin Chen.

The palm of his hand pressed on his shoulder, and the flame turned, relieving the cold qi on his body, and injecting a spiritual power into his body to expel the remaining cold qi in his body.

"Are you alright?"

"Master Xie makes a move!" Qin Chen was grateful.

"You ......" The divine envoy was just about to let him and Yang An go out first, and he went to take people.

Glance at it.

Seeing that Yang An was fine, and was not affected by the surrounding cold air, he frowned: "Strange! You are the double of the Hundred Forging Realm, how can you resist the cold current here? ”

Yang An's heart tightened, fortunately he had an extra eye just now, and he didn't rush to make a move, otherwise it would have been worse.

"Lord Qiyu, when my subordinates were young, I ate a mutated ice attribute alien fruit, which can resist the general cold."

In fact, it is the credit of the Nine Heavens God Imperial Xuan Ice Gong.

As soon as this strong and terrifying cold current entered his body, it was refined and his cultivation was enhanced.

That's all it takes.

has already taken half a step, and only one foot away from the door can break through to the King Kong Realm.

"You're in luck." God makes the Word.

Waving his hand, let Qin Chen leave first, and he took Yang An and walked inside.

After passing the test in confusion, Yang An was more cautious, and secretly warned himself that there were many strong people in the Tianzun Palace, and there were countless masters, so he must not be careless.

Follow him.

I was curious, the dungeon has existed for such a long time, and there are countless strong people imprisoned, after so many years, there are many marks of existence, right?

He glanced at the oracle and saw him walking ahead.

Yang An separated a little of his mind, entered the sea of spiritual consciousness, and checked the Great Dao imprint.

In the space of the Avenue Mark, there are hundreds of marks, shining brightly, and the aura rotates, illuminating the space vividly, and the most obvious thing is a red mark.

"There really is!" Yang An suppressed the excitement in his heart.

This is still the first layer, and there are three layers below, doesn't it mean that there are more martial arts marks? Better quality?

If he can stay here for a long time, as long as he absorbs the imprint here, he will definitely be reborn and grow to a terrifying level.

The premise is that there must be an upright reason.

The oracle stopped outside a cell.

Inside was a young man, dressed in a purple robe, with a disheveled head, his hands and feet were chained by the thickness of a baby's arm, and there were several shocking wounds on his body.

"Before I was arrested, I told you that you wouldn't be locked up for long." Ma Jianxing's face was proud.