Step by step, exit the prison.

At this time, outside the prison, it is extremely dangerous.

The nine-tailed demon fox and the immortal god Hou fought fiercely in the air, a large number of buildings and palaces collapsed, and the violent aura of heaven and earth was permeated everywhere.

The White Tiger Saint Monarch saw the opportunity and slipped away early.

The vicinity of the dungeon has become a battlefield, where various forces intersect and collide with each other, destroying everything around them.

The people guarding here have long since withdrawn.

Nowhere to be found.

Just stepped out of the prison.

Meng Ran was instantly attracted by the battle in the sky.

His eyes were distracted, and he stared at the beautiful figure of the nine-tailed demon fox for a moment, and muttered, "Ling'er? ”

"Good chance!" Wang Hao followed.

Taking advantage of his distraction, he immediately pulled out the magic sword at his waist.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

A cold light came out of the sheath, almost to the extreme.

"Zheng!"

"Boom!"

The Confucian Sacred Ring Ruler bloomed with dazzling golden rays, turning into an indestructible shield that blocked the fierce sword.

Meng Ran's body trembled violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

The violent roar was endless.

"Lao Wang, I'll leave it to you here, this prince will chase the gangsters and save the emperor......'s sister," the third prince said in a deep voice.

glanced at him sideways, rushed out decisively, and chased in the direction where Jiang Tianci and the others fled without hesitation.

"Meng Ran, you can't escape...... Give up resistance. Wang Hao warned.

A sword slashed out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed strongly on the golden glittering Haoran shield.

The light is uncertain!

The shield shows signs of shattering at any moment.

The aura in Meng Ran's body was rapidly consumed, and his body was shaky.

The end of the crossbow!

See this.

Meng Ran glanced up at the figure fighting in the air, and then glanced at Wang Hao.

There was a flash of determination and madness in his eyes.

"The teacher once taught me that if I am obsessed with women, I will only ignore my studies, so that I can study the way of Confucianism and sage without distraction...... and with my talent, he will become a sage one day," Meng Ran said indifferently.

The corners of his mouth rose, revealing a free and easy smile, and he said to himself: "But I left it behind, until I met her, which made me crazy about love all my life, but I forgot the righteousness of Confucianism and abandoned all the people in the world." ”

Sigh.

"Teacher, let the disciple be presumptuous again today, and he will definitely live up to your teachings one day."

As soon as the words fell.

Wang Hao's face changed greatly, and his figure quickly flew into the distance.

Meng Ran held the ring ruler in his hand, and the aura in the dantian skyrocketed, exuding an aura of destruction all over his body, turning into a streamer and rushing into the sky.

Join the amazing warband.

"Expressing my heart with death, this is the last thing I can do for you." Meng Ran said calmly.

The next second.

A majestic force exploded in the air.

Rumble!

The earth is shocking, and the heavens and the earth are dark.

The body of the Immortal God Hou retreated, like a cannonball being knocked away, and traces of blood swayed through the sky.

His eyes roared angrily, and a trace of black gas lingered between his eyebrows, and he roared: "Presumptuous! Daring! Outrageous! ”

Seriously wounded!

"Shenhou, there will be a period later." The nine-tailed demon fox whispered.

Miao Man's figure quietly disappeared into the explosion, and fled with a weak remnant of the soul.

"Huh? The ring ruler ......" Wang Hao sighed lightly.

In the billowing dust, a faint golden ray was found rushing towards the sky.

Don't say a word.

Cast a shocking body method and chase it out as a streamer.

The murderous aura bloomed in his palm, and he grabbed the flowing half-cut ring ruler in his hand and struggled to suppress it.

The holy aura on the ring fluctuated violently, trying to break free from his clutches.

However, the murderous aura of the supreme is too ferocious, and under the consumption of the killing qi, the aura of Haoran quickly converges and becomes a broken bamboo ruler, which is no more than six inches long, simple and simple.

"This half-cut ring ruler should be a treasure beyond the artifact," Wang Hao guessed......

The words fell.

Hongluan appeared silently, stood beside him, and whispered: "Master, this ring ruler should be a half-order immortal weapon, with incredible power. ”

"Half-Order Immortal Weapon?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up.

"Yes, it is certain that the owner of this ring ruler must be an incomparably powerful existence." Hongluan explained.

"Good stuff!" Wang Hao was overjoyed.

It's very precious to put it in a storage bag.

There was a pause.

Hongluan groaned, "Master, if you can hand over this half-order immortal artifact fragment to me to devour, I should have a chance to advance to the ......."

"You have a divine sword, can you still evolve?" Wang Hao was surprised.

"Well, with only enough strong materials and energy, I will be reforged and strengthened, undergoing transformation, and improving ......the quality, it is possible to advance into an immortal sword," Hongluan longed.

"Good! I'll leave it to you, it won't work in my hands anyway. Wang Hao nodded.

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate to take out a half-cut ring ruler from the storage bag.

A sword in one hand and a ruler in the other.

Looking at the two treasures in his hand, he didn't know what to do with them, so he couldn't help but wonder: "What should I do next?" ”

"Master, you can stick the ring ruler on the magic sword." Hongluan reminded.

Rumble!

The moment the sword ruler merged, a terrifying roar suddenly bloomed.

The bloody demonic qi and the righteous qi of Haoran are intertwined and collide with each other.

Ultimately.

The golden glow of the ring ruler was dim, tarnished, and scarlet in layers, turning into a puddle of blood-colored liquid and merging into the magic sword.

Looked at.

Wang Hao put the magic sword into the scabbard, turned around and returned to the Town Prison Division.

At this time, the prison was in chaos.

With the end of the war, the Immortal God Marquis was wounded and left, and the men and horses gathered around the Dragon Guard, the Shence Army, the Qin Tianjian and the Town Prison Division came forward one after another.

Deal with the aftermath.

The first to sixth floors of the T-shaped prison were all destroyed, and the criminals inside were killed and wounded, and only a few lucky ones escaped to the seventh or eighth floor.

The vast majority of the jailers died unexpectedly, and only a little more than 1,000 of the more than 3,000 remained.

Heavy losses!

The prison needs to be rebuilt, and the jailers need to be replenished.

As soon as the Pudu Demon Monk and the Elder of the Xuanyin Sect escaped from the prison, they had no time to escape when they encountered the scene of the four major law enforcement departments gathering.

The results speak for themselves.

He was suppressed again and imprisoned in the depths of the ninth-floor prison.

Very miserable!

Seeing that they were escorted back to the prison by a large group of people, the young master of the Netherworld gloated on the side, hiding behind the iron gate and kept laughing.

With a smug face, he mocked: "What are you running away, it's not in vain, it's only been a long time to come back......"

"Be quiet!" Zhou Dianwei shouted.

Looking at the ninth-layer dungeon full of disarray, a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Especially when he saw that the cell where the six princesses were held was empty, his heart instantly froze.

Once the sixth princess is harmed, he will not escape the blame......

Turning his head to look at the surviving jailers in the ninth layer of the heavenly prison, he eagerly asked, "Where is the sixth princess?" ”

"Back to the warden, the sixth princess was robbed by a group of gangsters, and Wang Tixing and the third prince chased him out." The jailer stammered in reply.

Hearing his explanation, all the people present had a solemn look on their faces.

This is no small matter!

It's more serious than the White Tiger Saint Monarch and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox making trouble in the heavenly prison......