Zhao Qing struggled hard, and the light all over his body skyrocketed, wanting to support the mysterious power that imprisoned him in this heaven and earth.

But the old man was so terrifying, he didn't even move his body, and with a gentle look, Zhao Qing's constantly distorted figure was directly pulled back to the stone bench.

"Senior, it's not right for a strong man like you to be difficult!" Zhao Qing was slightly dissatisfied, who wanted to get involved in this messy dispute, he just wanted to return to the Eastern Regions land as soon as possible.

The Jiao clan is very muddy now, and since he inadvertently fell under the young master of the Han Yan clan back then, Zhao Qing has tried his best to avoid being involved.

But this seems to be the arrangement of God in the dark, first Zhao Qing found that his life experience was strange, and he actually had the symbiosis of the soul of the seven-star tiger striped Jiao, and then he was the person who saved the Han Yan lineage of the Jiao clan, and even he came here inexplicably with the mysterious power generated when he fused and transformed in the Jiao cave.

How do you feel that you have always been more and more closely connected with the Jiao clan in this life, Zhao Qing has a big head for a while, and now he is forced to go to a test.

None of this was Zhao Qing's intention, Zhao Qing was extremely depressed and couldn't help but want to scold.

The old man looked at him with a smile, as if he was carefully looking at the treasure he had just discovered, he was old and refined, how could he not understand the displeasure in Zhao Qing's heart.

"Hehe, the old man understands Xiaoyou's thoughts very well, but you also have to know that the old man is not so kind when he is young!"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a sinking face: "Listen to the meaning of the seniors, this is a naked threat to me?"

"No, the old man is planning to give you a rare creation, and it depends on you whether it succeeds or not. The old man explained slowly.

"But the younger generation doesn't like to be kept in the dark like this, aren't you afraid that I have any hole cards?" Zhao Qing replied angrily.

The old man put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up. As an elder of the Jiao clan, no one knows how old he lived, but the moment he got up, the whole world was dark, as if a 100,000-foot mountain rose from the ground.

His eyes were clear, and he seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the void. There is a surging river in the depths of his eyes, which is the power of the terrifying avenue, like a small world being born.

"The old man knows that Xiaoyou's identity is extraordinary, and he has the spiritual treasure talisman left by the immortal master, but this is the realm of my Jiao clan, and no matter how amazing the characters help, they may not be able to beat the blow of our old guys who are in retreat. The old man's words seemed to be light and light, but the deep meaning was unquestionably firm and arrogant.

"Well, you guys won. But I need to know what all this is for!" Zhao Qing softened, as the old man said, although he himself believed in the mysterious senior's means of reaching the sky, but I am afraid that several Jiao clan elders in this Jiao Imperial City will act together, and the mysterious senior will not help.

After all, the strength of these old antiques is unimaginably terrifying, and they are the real top masters in this world.

The old man looked directly at him and said frankly: "Little friend doesn't have to worry about his own safety, the old man won't harm you." As for what, the old man can only tell you. You have a little long-lost flame of hope in you, but whether this spark can start a prairie fire depends on the will of God. ”

"What exactly is that test?" Zhao Qing was curious about what he was going to face next.

"Jiao Prison"

The old man rarely rose to a trace of solemnity, he didn't say more, his hands clasped his palms behind his back, and a slight light lit up between his ten fingers. Turned into divine light and struck the void.

After a while, the aura of heaven and earth was surging like a tide, and a pitch-black portal was opened on the side of the void.

With the manifestation of this portal, the light in the surrounding heaven and earth dimmed for a while, and an extremely cold aura came to the face. As strong as Zhao Qing, he couldn't help but shudder.

The portal was as black as ink, and I don't know what kind of weird divine gold it was made of, and the two doors were closed, but they couldn't stop the cold air coming out of the space behind the portal.

However, although this aura was cold and piercing, it also carried a hint of charm that made Zhao Qing feel cordial, as if something behind this portal was calling for his arrival.

The two stone doors are extremely heavy, one on the left and the other on the right, each carved with two hideous beast heads, like Jiao but not Jiao, Zhao Qing does not know these two fierce beasts.

But he could feel that this was not simply carving, and the fierce aura contained in it was like an abyss and a sea, so majestic that it could almost crush the blue sky for eternity.

In front of this breath, Zhao Qing was like a light boat in turbulent waves, which could be capsized at any time, making him creepy.

"What is this place?" Zhao Qing's hairs stood on end, and he always felt that all this was very unreliable.

What do you say to ensure your own safety, I am afraid that this damn place will be eroded by the ferocious qi as soon as you enter, and it is not at all within the scope that Zhao Qing can set foot in now.

The old man first bowed to the portal with great respect, and his face was extremely reverent, as if the ancient ancestors were worshipping the totem of their own tribe.

It is an act of faith, deeply imprinted in the blood and will not dissipate no matter how many years have passed.

"This is the only important place in our clan, the birth of the Jiaohuang in the past dynasties needs to enter the 'Jiao Prison' to test, only to get the approval of this Jiao Prison, that is the orthodox Jiao Huang successor!"

With that, with a wave of his big hand, he borrowed a brilliant wisp of heaven and earth divine glow to wrap Zhao Qing and began to send it towards the portal.

"Slow, slow, what kind of Jiaohuang inheritance is this, what does it have to do with me, you just said that there are still living beings here?" Zhao Qing shouted again and again, even his heart was half cold, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the black door in front of him squeak and slowly open all of a sudden.

This thing is not a good place at first glance, its origin is estimated to be extremely terrifying, if there are really any living beings in it, a hundred and ten Zhao Qing may not be able to turn over any waves.

"Maybe there is, maybe not, the old man hasn't been in after all, everything depends on the creation of Xiaoyou. The old man watched Zhao Qing's figure slowly swallowed up by the darkness in front of him.

This sentence was the last sentence Zhao Qing heard before he completely fell into the boundless darkness, and then, the shred of power that imprisoned his body dissipated, but at the same time, the black door behind him was also tightly closed.

The moment Zhao Qing entered this black portal, the void began to blur, as if it was gradually fading. Finally, the shadow of the portal was no longer visible at all.

At the moment when the prison dissipated, several figures appeared beside the stone table, all of them were white-haired old men, even their bodies were rickety, and a few of them seemed to be about to die, no matter how powerful the mana fluctuations were, it was difficult to hide the dead qi that was scattered all over their bodies.

But the gaze of each of these old men was like a glowing divine sun. The projected divine light penetrates the heavens and the earth, and there is a coercion that cannot be seen directly.

"Third child, do you really pin all your hopes on this boy of unknown origin?" One of them even had his hair bulging out, and the old man spoke hoarsely, his voice was like a broken gong, but it caused the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin to fall.

"Yes, you called us out of the death pass, just for this kid, although he has the bloodline of the seven-star tiger striped Jiao, but after all, his cultivation is too shallow. I am afraid there is not much time for him to grow up!" one of the old women was on crutches with a worried look on her face.

"Jiao Prison is the foundation of my clan, and the Jiaohuang trials of the past dynasties must pass here, but after all, it was cultivated after thousands of selections by the whole clan, how can you be sure that he will definitely be able to pass?"

The old man picked up the tea cup in his hand slowly, but he hadn't drunk it for a long time, he looked at the world in the distance for a long time, and said leisurely: "Old guys." Most of our bones are buried in the loess, not so much because there is not much time for him to grow. But it is better to say that there is not much left in the world for us to support, and he can come through the altar sealed by the Jiaohuang Emperor, maybe it is the hope that the previous Jiaohuang gave us Jiao clan in the dark. ”

The old men were silent for a long time when they heard this, some sighed, and some smiled bitterly.

"But there is one question that everyone has thought about, even if he passes the test. What if he doesn't want to stay, I think the person behind this kid is extraordinary. ”

These terrifying old antiques could naturally detect the spiritual treasure left by the mysterious predecessor to Zhao Qing at a glance, and the aura contained in it even moved them.

"Let's take one step at a time, this kid has a stubborn personality. Forcing him to keep him backfired. The old man shook his head and smiled, his hands touched the stone platform, the brilliance flashed, revealing the figure of Zhao Qing after entering Jiaojiao.

At this moment, Zhao Qing was cursing quietly in Jiaojiao.

"Oh my God, what kind of evil have I created, this strange thing can happen, don't wait for me to come out, that dead old man, you are good-looking!" Zhao Qing looked at the portal behind him with disdain.

For a while, the old man from the outside world twitched, and a trace of embarrassment emerged.

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Qing couldn't help but muttered in his heart: That old man won't hear these words.

After complaining for a moment, Zhao Qing began to look at the dim and boundless world in front of him, since he had been forced to stuff it here, he had no choice but to go down and take a look.

The atmosphere around is very strange, and the cold that was almost freezing the soul in the outside world has disappeared here, except for a little cold and dark, and nothing abnormal has been found for the time being.

But Zhao Qing didn't dare to be careless, who knew what would be strange in this so-called Jiao Prison, especially the last sentence of the old man made him nervous, saying what about the place of training before the birth of Jiaohuang in the past dynasties.

If you want to come to the place where the dignified Jiaohuang has been trained, it will not be the kind of gentle township that is calm and calm, after all, the emperor of a clan, the power, position and prestige are comparable to the peerless master of the great sect who is in charge of the human race.

The divine sense probed away, and the dark light could not stop Zhao Qing's gaze, and the place where he went was clear and bright.

This prison seems to be a world of its own, with a faint mist surging under its feet to the ankles, but the ground is solid and smooth, as if stepping on a large stone slab, without the slightest trace of unevenness.

It's just that after really seeing the surrounding scenery, Zhao Qing couldn't help but gasp, and the hairs on his neck stood upside down.

He finally understood why this place was called Jiao Prison, Jiao Prison, Jiao Prison, as the name suggests, is the hell of the Jiao clan.

As far as the eye could see, there were all blood-colored bones, thousands of bones spread to the end of heaven and earth, and among the massive pile of bones, only a small path led to the distance where Zhao Qing landed.

I don't know how many years these bones have been invaded, and they directly shattered into powder at the slightest touch, falling from Zhao Qing's fingertips.

Not far away, several huge heads leaned and leaned together, as if some sharp blade had cut off the bodies of these giant dragons, the wounds were smooth and neat, I don't know how many long times have passed, but there is still a terrifying sharp murderous aura on the surface of these wounds and broken bones.

With a slight touch, it exploded directly, bringing a cold light that roared to the sky, and slashed directly at Zhao Qing.

Judging from the figure of these giant jiao, each one is no less than a hundred zhang long, and he must have been a master of the roaring heaven and earth before his death, but looking like this, he seemed to be killed on the spot with a blow, and there was no room for even the slightest resistance.

Zhao Qing asked himself that with his current cultivation, he had no chance of winning if he fought against a hundred-zhang giant Jiao, which showed how terrible the cultivation of the person who shot at that time was.

Between the electric light and flint, there were sparks of gold and iron sparks, and Zhao Qing calmly raised two fingers and firmly clamped the sharp qi coming towards the door in front of him.

The two fingers were crystal clear, like a divine iron cast, but even so, Zhao Qing's whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back after catching this wisp of edge, and his palms buzzed, and the sharp qi did not dissipate, but shook violently and wanted to rush out.

"Crush me!" Zhao Qing shouted fiercely, and there was a thunderbolt in the dark and silent world, and finally crushed this wisp of sharp qi.

But Zhao Qing was not complacent, because this breath had been left for an unknown number of years, and it had already become weak, otherwise he would not be able to catch it, and I am afraid that he would have already died through his body.

After a while, Zhao Qing's complexion changed drastically, his pupils shrank sharply, and his whole body tightened like a bowstring as if he was facing a great enemy.

In front of him, thousands of heroic lights suddenly bloomed like fireworks blooming in the dark night, and the roaring sound was endless, and these lights seemed to converge into an ocean, rolling towards Zhao Qing's place in unison.

"You'll be killed like this!" Zhao Qing scolded angrily, because he saw clearly what these so-called Haoguang were.

It was the sharp qi that burst out from the broken bone wound before, because there were so many of them, it looked like a thick light was shooting down from the sky.

With endless majestic coercion, it is like a sharp sword in the hands of the gods to slash the world, and there is an indomitable momentum.

Zhao Qing let out a strange scream, turned his head and ran, his body flashed ghostly for a few moments, and then suddenly disappeared.

However, these sharp breaths seemed to have spirituality, and there was still the smell of Zhao Qing in the air, and as soon as they turned around in unison, they rushed in one direction again like heaven and earth rolling upside down.

The "damn" void was torn open, and Zhao Qing walked out with an embarrassed face, these sharp qi could lock his breath, and it seemed that he couldn't escape, so he could only connect hard.

Stretched out a layer of brilliant light curtain, like a large cover of heaven and earth, instantly protected himself impermeable, Zhao Qing held his breath and concentrated, and a crystal yellow rune on his chest manifested into the void.

The words are like mountains, like majestic peaks, sprinkling ten thousand gods, directly suppressing the void, dense points of light appeared in front of Zhao Qing, and the ups and downs were connected with divine chains, clicking.

The earth's Xuanhuang Qi roared like a giant dragon, and suddenly rushed up from Zhao Qing's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, he had to treat it solemnly, mainly because the number of this edge was too terrifying, covering the heaven and earth in front of him, and even the originally dim and lightless world flashed with murderous light. (To be continued......)