Chapter 102: Nine Thunder Prisons
Seeing Jiang Ze so polite, the monk nodded and did not hesitate to elaborate for him.
"Don't meet it!" That guy, with monstrous blood all over his body, smashed through the grass and trees space of the medicine field with one punch!" the monk palpitated, "It's a space, not a porcelain!"
Jiang Ze was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the god corpse under the blood soil was so invincible.
"And then?" Jiang Ze asked.
"Then that bloody corpse somehow went crazy, and killed people when they saw them, and all the monks within a radius of ten miles exploded into blood mist with a roar!" the monk said in a trembling voice, "Then it broke through the barrier directly from this barren ancient land, and killed all the way to the ninth layer, and the corpses in the entire immortal mansion ruins were all over the field, and countless heavenly arrogance withered!"
Jiang Ze groaned, not knowing what happened to Yue Linli, Ling Xuan and the others.
"That's... Is it still in the ruins of this Immortal Mansion now?" Jiang Ze felt afraid, if it was found, he would just blow a breath and disappear.
"Of course it's gone, if it's still there, I don't dare to return to this barren ancient land!" the monk gave him an angry look, "Later, a monk saw that it only relied on its strong body to tear open the ruins of the Immortal Mansion and fly away to the depths of the Infinite Sea. ”
"It's also a fierce man, he even ignores the forbidden sky formation on the immeasurable sea, and even the Sword Emperor of the year can't do it!"
After confirming that the crisis caused by the divine corpse was resolved, Jiang Ze breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank you Daoyou for solving your doubts, Daoyou is benevolent and righteous!"
Hearing the word benevolence and righteousness, the monk's face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he retreated, "Don't mention the word 'benevolence and righteousness', it's really unlucky!"
"It is said that the group of monks who broke the medicine field rushed in shouting benevolence and righteousness, and in the end, few of them came out alive!"
Jiang Ze felt guilty in his heart, this disaster of blood corpses was caused by his stealing of the magic medicine, and he never thought of causing such a disaster.
Immediately relieved, everything is caused by cause and effect, danger and chance coexist in the ruins of this immortal mansion, which one is not looking for treasure with his head?
As soon as the monk took half a step, he suddenly turned back again: "Seeing that you are new to the city, you must not be well-informed enough, how about selling you news?"
"What's the news? Jiang Ze asked curiously.
The monk remained silent, and gestured with two fingers to take money.
Jiang Ze comprehended, took out the few remaining spirit stones from his arms and handed them to him.
"Doing business with wise people is a pleasure, go to the Tao!" the monk checked the spirit stone with satisfaction, and said mysteriously: "The so-called blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk. Although this bloody corpse has caused such a disaster, it is not useless!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ze was stunned, could it be that this bloody corpse disaster is still good?
Jiang Ze's face was full of puzzlement, and the monk said proudly: "That bloody corpse slaughtered the monks in the Immortal Mansion everywhere, and under the rampage, it actually tore apart the closed formation of this barren ancient landlord hall, as well as the nine-fold thunder prison in the auxiliary hall next to it!"
"Needless to say, the main hall is the ultimate trial place of the Dou Realm set up by the ancient immortals, the creation in the creation, as long as you pass the test in it, the supreme inheritance, the divine weapon, and the divine medicine are everything!"
"And this Ninefold Thunder Prison is very beneficial to physical cultivation, it can lead the thunder light in the Thunder Prison into the body, not only can improve cultivation, but also can refine flesh and blood, and quickly get through the early stage of being beaten by weapon cultivation!"
Seeing that Jiang Ze listened with relish, the monk was very angry: "How is it, this spirit stone is worth it, right?!" Although we are the second batch to know this news, we can at least eat mixed meat, and we don't even have soup to drink when it's late!"
"It's worth it!" Jiang Ze replied in a loud voice.
After thinking about it, maybe Yue Linli, Ling Xuan and other holy sons were among the previous group of people?
Jiang Ze asked, "We are the second batch, who are the people in the first batch?"
"The Sword Sect Holy Son Ling Xu's group entered the main hall a few hours ago, and there is no one on the side of the Nine Thunder Prison, after all, there is not much physical cultivation in these years. However, some people saw that the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Sect seemed to be heading that way. ”
After the monk finished speaking, he thought about it for a while, and felt that Jiang Ze's concerns were very reasonable, and after speaking, he set off for the main hall, and Jiang Ze followed closely behind.
The two of them hurriedly flew over the broken stone steps, leading into the depths of the barren ancient land.
The road is full of buildings ravaged and destroyed by blood corpses, the ancient land is full of holes, the ground is crisscrossed by ravines, and there are huge deep pits in many places, which shows the horror of blood corpses.
The already bleak and dilapidated barren ancient land is even worse.
The two of them came to the square in the deepest part of the ancient land, and in front of them was a dark palace that was quaint and dusty.
Outside the main hall formation, there was a ten-zhang wide impact crack, and the dirt under it was turned into a charred brown, and the fist of the bloody corpse was terrifying.
The palace is blue bricks and stone tiles, simple and simple, and there are white feathers standing on the cornices, and the white cranes that lead the neck to sing are long.
It's just that the huge humanoid hole in the outer wall looks a little unsightly, and the one who entered from here must not be very reasonable.
The auxiliary hall next to it was in the same style, and it was also bombarded by external forces.
Seeing that Jiang Ze was so young, he had such a cultivation, and the monk invited: "Daoist friends, would you like to go to the main hall with you to try?"
"No, no, there are so many Holy Sons in the main hall, it is difficult to take food in the shallow cultivation, so let's go to the Nine Thunder Prison to try our luck first!" Jiang Ze said with a smile.
Hearing this, the monk looked Jiang Ze up and down, looking at his figure and bearing, it didn't look like a physical cultivation, and he was very puzzled.
There was no valuable news coming out of the Nine Thunder Prisons, what was he doing in it? Except for the fact that he had been struck by lightning, there was no benefit.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the monk seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a smile that could only be understood: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to see the demeanor of the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Sect?"
"Color-eating sex is also, my generation of monks should have such a true temperament as a Taoist friend!"
"How dare you, encourage each other!" Jiang Ze said perfunctorily.
"That's... Don't bother Daoist Yaxing in the next place!Farewell!" After saying that, the monk walked through the human-shaped hole in the main hall.
Jiang Ze wiped his sweat and immediately walked towards the auxiliary hall.
Stepping into the gloomy auxiliary hall, he saw the constantly twisting teleportation channel, in which the thunder shimmered, like a silver snake dancing wildly, overflowing with extremely dangerous qi.
Jiang Ze didn't stop and stepped into the teleportation channel.
Countless thunderbolts flashed around him, and after a breath, Jiang Ze came to an extremely dark space.
With the thunder in his eyes, Jiang Ze looked around, the space here was extremely vast, and there was no end in sight.
The feet are full of fine gravel, and at the entrance stands a huge stone monument with the inscription 'Nine Thunder Prisons'.
The gravel road is about ten zhang wide, suspended in the space of the Thunder Prison, and extends to the depths of the Thunder Prison.
There are several strong body cultivators, who are meditating and cultivating on the side of the gravel road with their knees crossed, slowly absorbing the thunder light and quenching their bodies.
Jiang Ze just took a step, and a thunderbolt slammed into his body.
"Ah!!" Jiang Ze screamed, his expression was very exaggerated, and a wisp of white smoke came out of his head, slowly dissipating.
The monks looked sideways, smiles on their faces.
When they first entered the Thunder Prison space, they were also so embarrassed.
This new young monk looked thin and weak, and he should not be a physical cultivator, so he went to this thunder prison to ask for hardship.
However, the thunder light split on Jiang Ze did not cause substantial damage, but only startled him.
The thunder arc instantly spread throughout the body along the meridians, and an inexplicable feeling of comfort surged up from the back to the brain.
After taking that unknown magic medicine, Jiang Ze's physique became more and more flawless, far beyond the current physical cultivation of the same realm, and he was naturally not afraid of this little thunder.
Seeing that Lei Qian's power was so weak, Jiang Ze let out a long breath and bowed his hand slightly to the surrounding monks, apologizing for Fang Cai's exclamation.
Jiang Ze continued to explore along the suspended gravel road, and every long distance he passed, a broken stone tablet would appear, warning that this was the first layer of the Thunder Prison, and the strength of the thunder was geometric.
The deeper you go, the more terrifying the thunder becomes, bursts of muffled thunder explode in your ears, and the arc of thunder pierces the black sky, like a silver dragon raging, seeing the head but not its tail.
The number of monks who dare to absorb the thunder light quenching body here is gradually decreasing.
The fourth layer of the Ninefold Thunder Prison, the fourth order of the Strength Fighting Realm.
In front of him, a body cultivator who closed his eyes and led Lei Guang to quench his body, his whole body had been damaged by Lei Qian, revealing a sturdy body that was slightly scorched, and his hair was curly and upside down, far less calm than those monks at the door.
Jiang Zegang approached, only to see him suddenly open his eyes, and his eyes were full of thunder.
"This little fellow Daoist, don't go forward any further, the thunder inside is extremely terrifying!!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ze stopped and thanked the body cultivator: "Thank you for reminding you." ”
The scorched body cultivator looked at Jiang Ze who was strolling leisurely, very evil, and muttered to himself in his heart: This little monster from another sect is so young that he is wandering leisurely on the fourth layer.
Just as he was about to ask, suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him, and his body cultivation hurriedly urged the true qi of his whole body to resist, if he was not careful, he was afraid of hurting his heart.
I saw an arm-thick thunder arc hit Jiang Ze's shoulder, Jiang Ze's body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.
Thunder blasted the entire sleeve of his coat to pieces, wisps of black smoke rising from the torn rags.
Not feeling the expected pain, Ti Xiu opened his eyes in surprise and saw Jiang Ze simply tearing off the sleeve of his shirt that had been destroyed by lightning and throwing it aside.
Tixiu looked at the part of Jiang Ze that was struck by lightning in a daze, his skin was still as white as ever, and he was almost speechless.
Sure enough, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
If it weren't for the fact that the first six layers of the Immortal Mansion Ruins restricted the entry of monks beyond the Dou Realm, this body cultivator would probably recognize Jiang Ze as an old immortal existence who had rejuvenated.
Looking at the body cultivator standing in place, Jiang Ze hurriedly woke him up, once he was caught off guard by lightning, he was afraid of hurting his foundation.
Ti Xiu suddenly realized that he thanked Jiang Ze repeatedly.
Seeing that he came back to his senses, Jiang Ze asked respectfully: "May I ask Daoyou, have you ever seen a female cultivator with a white veil on her face passing by here?"
The body cultivator pondered for a moment and replied: "The female cultivator covered in a white veil, didn't Daoist friend say that Yue Lin left?"
"Ahem... Exactly!" Jiang Ze looked embarrassed, he didn't expect Yue Linli to be so famous.
"Naturally, I just entered the depths of the Thunder Hell from here two hours ago. "Physical cultivation is very sure, after all, Yue Lin is the beauty that ranks first on the Xuandao Continent's stunning list, which is particularly eye-catching.
After Jiang Zexie, he stepped into the fifth layer of the Thunder Prison under the gaze of physical cultivation worship!