Dodging into the blood prison, feeling the powerful blood qi, a smile appeared on Emperor Jitian's face.

A picture appeared in my mind, with a wave of my big hand, countless armies of the undead rushed out.

The jailer on the first floor of the Blood Prison flew down from the temple and knelt beside the Emperor.

The Emperor Killing Heaven Soul Realm had fallen, and he couldn't check the strength of the jailer, so he asked, "What are the facts of you?"

The two jailers were identical, except that one held a transparent scythe in his left hand and the other held a scythe in his right hand.

The jailer with the sickle in his left hand returned: "Master, I am the left guard of the first layer of blood prison, the strength of the Emperor Realm Nine Stars, he is the right guard, and the strength is the same as mine, in fact, the strength of our Blood Prison Guards is all Emperor Nine Stars." ”

Emperor Killing Heaven was stunned, the Nine Stars of the Emperor Realm, what kind of strength is that!

After the emperor level, it is divided into the emperor realm, the emperor realm, the emperor realm, and then the emperor realm.

Now in the blood prison, except for the seventh layer of blood prison, each layer of blood prison has two jailers, a total of twelve jailers, so he has twelve subordinates of the emperor realm.

Emperor realm, the strongest person on the continent, can't he sweep the continent now, and he is no longer invincible?

But the jailer's next words made the emperor's heart cold.

Zuo Wei said: "Master, since the first master created us, our strength has always been the Emperor Nine Stars, we can't improve our strength, but we are invincible in the Blood Prison, we can mobilize the strongest force in the Blood Prison." But we can't leave the Blood Prison, and we can't deal with those who don't have the seal of the Blood Prison Slave. ”

Emperor Jitian originally thought that as long as he met a powerful person, he would be directly dragged into the blood prison and let the jailers kill them, and his good wishes were shattered.

The slave seal is a special mark of the blood prison, and if it is marked with a slave seal, even if it is a god, it can't beat the jailer of the emperor's nine stars.

Moreover, the jailer can only use the power of the Blood Hell to attack, and if there is no person with the slave seal, the power of the Blood Hell cannot be attacked, so a garbage king-level cultivator without the slave seal can also bully the jailer.

The jailer can only be the king and hegemon of those who have slave seals in the blood prison.

Emperor Jitian asked, "Can you deal with those people who are imprisoned after the third layer?" ”

Zuo Wei replied: "We are the guards of the first layer of the Blood Prison, we can only deal with the undead creatures produced by the first layer, and the guards of each layer can only manage the undead of the Blood Prison of the first layer, or the Slave Seal. ”

Emperor Jitian scolded the person who created the Blood Prison Jailer for being a stupid fork, why did he make it like this, if the jailer could directly deal with people outside the Blood Prison, it would be cool, and he would dominate the Ancient Continent and the Hongyuan Continent in a few minutes.

The jailer couldn't count on it, and Emperor Jitian had already thought of some problems, he couldn't destroy those slave seals, otherwise the blood prison would not work, and those slave seals were the source of the blood prison's power.

"Then do you know how the souls of the undead creatures in the blood prison came from?"

Zuo Wei said: "Master, the first layer of the blood prison can condense the soul fire by itself, and it can condense one a day, after the soul fire is born, we will go to the second layer of space to find the body of when, so that the soul fire can be transformed into the soul." If you want more undead creatures to be born, you have to find resources. ”

Emperor Jitian was about to faint, and his soul power fell to the realm of ordinary people, becoming the lord of the blood prison, only to find that this was useless.

One undead a day, the undead who come out are only the most rubbish, and they have to slowly cultivate and grow, how much time does it take to get a saint-level undead creature.

This deal, but it is a big loss, if the emperor wants to restore the soul power of the emperor's one-star, it will take at least a year and a half, and he will not engage in blood prison to recognize the lord if he knows it.

There is no need for Emperor Killing Heaven to go to the other layers of the Blood Prison, as a zombie, the blood in the first layer of the Blood Prison is heavy, and there is a small amount of soul power, it is a good choice to restore the soul in the first layer.

Emperor Killing Heaven can't even turn into a zombie now, it's really tragic.

However, the only good thing is that the zombie girl has increased her strength much faster, and now she is facing the moment of advancing to the emperor zombie.

The zombie girl wants to advance, and the emperor can only wait for the zombie girl to advance in the blood prison before daring to leave the blood prison.

The battle with the demon is imminent, and without the zombie form, going out is also looking for death, so it is better to seize the time to recover the power of the soul.

Seeing Emperor Jitian's bitter face, the right guard on the first floor asked, "Master, do you have any troubles?" ”

Emperor Jitian sighed and said, "I became the Lord of the Blood Prison, and the Blood Prison swallowed my soul, and now my soul is not even as good as an ordinary person!" Do you think I should be depressed?"

"Master, you don't have to worry, just devour some soul bodies, and you will be able to recover!"

"I know that, too! But where am I going to find the soul body devouring! ”

"Master, there are so many soul bodies in the third layer of blood hell, you can just devour one of them!"

"The murderous soul in the third layer of space provides soul power for the first layer of blood prison, and if you devour it, I am afraid that it will affect the operation of the blood prison!"

"Master don't worry, you only need to devour a fierce soul of the Emperor Zun realm, you can recover, one less soul body will not cause damage to the blood hell."

"Don't say it sooner! Send me to the teleportation array of the temple, I'm going to the third layer. ”

Emperor Jitian has no soul power now, and he is completely an ordinary person, so he had to let the jailer take him away.

The jailer left the guard, flew up to the temple with the Emperor Killing Heaven, stepped into the teleportation array, and the Emperor Killing Heaven entered the second layer of blood prison.

In the second layer of blood prison, under the shaping of corpse qi and resentment, some bones are hung with a little blood-red flesh foam, which makes people creepy when they look at it, and there are bursts of nausea in the abdomen.

The second-tier jailer, like the first-tier jailer, has one holding a scythe in his left hand and one in his right hand.

The left guard on the second floor brought Emperor Killing Heaven into the teleportation array of the temple, and Emperor Killing Heaven was stumped when he looked at the stone bowl on the stone platform.

The teleportation array of these two layers can only be activated by the power of the law of death.

How can I mobilize any strength! The soul realm fell, and the vortex condensed by the heart had stopped functioning, and the power could not be released.

Zuo Wei saw the situation of Emperor Killing Heaven and asked, "Master, are you going to the third floor?" I'll send you down. ”

Zuo Wei stretched out his hand, and a pure law of death power shot out from the temple and poured into the stone bowl, the teleportation array activated, and the figure of the emperor killed the sky disappeared on the teleportation array.

Zuo Wei said strangely: "This new master, who turned out to be an ordinary person with no strength, how could he be recognized by the Blood Prison?" ”

Emperor Killing Heaven appeared in the three-story temple, and the left guard and right guard of the third floor knelt respectfully on the ground.