The flesh of the beast? Po Jun thought about it carefully for a while, and finally remembered. In the jade slip of the original real person, such a strange beast is indeed recorded. False beast, the original name of the birth. With a human face and a rabbit body, he can speak, but he likes to deceive people very much. Its meat is extremely delicious, but after eating it, you can no longer tell the truth.

Pojun moved his sore wrist, and felt a little regretful in his heart. I thought I had met an iron-clad tough guy, but I didn't expect it to be a guy who was forced to lie.

However, this can only lie about the trait, and it may be useful. Po Jun carried Ye Shi, who couldn't make out his eyebrows, in front of him, and showed a demonic smile: "Is Liyou in the valley mouth in the lower right corner?" ”

"It's not. ”

"So the valley mouth above is the only exit in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods?"

Ye Shi's eyes showed a look of hesitation, and he muttered, "I know." ”

Po Jun was stunned for a moment before he reacted, the rhetoric I knew was what I didn't know. Nodding slightly, Pojun put away the black knife that fell to the ground, and commanded Lei Mu, who was still smiling, "Carry him on his back and find a place to roast this roe deer owl." ”

guy! Lei Mu carried Ye Shi, which was more than twice as heavy as himself, and followed behind Pojun out of breath. His mouth kept overflowing with curses for the broken army, but when facing the broken army, he still looked like he was bent and welcoming. How could the broken army, who had read countless people, not know his thoughts, but he really needed a porter in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods, and now only Lei Mu barely met the conditions for being able to carry it.

Stop-and-go, about two or three days passed. The Broken Army finally reached the center of the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods, the three-way intersection that connects the road of life and death.

It's more like a small garden than a fork in the road. Walking from the entrance on the left, all the way are natural cliffs, at first glance to see the carved railings and pools with artificial traces, the broken army is still a little uncomfortable. Although the sky and the earth are still shining with golden light, there are dots of water spraying water in the air. But it clearly gave a strong hint to the broken army.

Po Jun's lips gradually outlined a smile. This Valley of the Imprisoned Gods. It is not a natural place at all, it should be created by a person, or by God. He instituted special rules in the Valley of the Gods, restricting the abilities of all entering souls and even artifacts. This Prison God Valley has the same effect as the "prison" of the broken army, but compared with the "prison" of the broken army, it is more than 108,000 miles worse. The power of man and earth. In the impression of breaking the army, I am afraid that only the Seven Killing Heavenly Venerable Lu Yanran can compare with it.

Before the broken army could comprehend something, a deafening cow cry came. With the spiritual power of the broken army, his scalp was numb because of the roar, and the Yuan Shen shook a few times. Looking at Lei Mu and Ye Shi again, they had already fainted on the ground foaming at the mouth, I am afraid that if the cow barks a few more times, the two ghosts and gods that crisscross the underworld will be shocked to pieces.

It was unexpected. What appeared on the path at the mouth of the upper valley of the Prisoner God was not a giant bull, but a long-tailed leopard. The leopard had a pair of bull's ears and only one big eye on his face. Walking gracefully towards the pool in the middle of the intersection, the leopard lowered its tail and hummed contentedly in the water droplets.

This one hummed. But it was nothing less than a muffled thunder. Lei Mu and Ye Shi, who had just woken up, rolled their eyes and fainted again. Po Jun barely suppressed the churning blood, and a wave of doubts surged in his heart.

This human-faced leopard with a long tail is also recorded in the jade slip of the original real person, and is a strange beast called Zhu Qian. Timid by nature, its only weapon is its cow-like roar. The broken army did not dare to rush over rashly, and when the Qianqian was frightened, it was said that it could make a loud sound that shook the four directions, and of course the broken army would not joke with his own primordial spirit.

You can't fight, you can't even touch it. Such a strange beast made the broken army a little embarrassed. Look at the appearance of the gands. Maybe you have to rest in this small garden for a few days and nights, not to mention that the army can't wait. Even if he could wait, his stomach would protest for hours to come.

In that case, let's get around it for now. The Breaker tiptoed against the rocks and walked into the canyon in the lower right corner. The Gandharon had only one eye, and he didn't notice that there was a slow-moving man around him. Seeing that he was about to step into the valley mouth in the lower right corner of the Valley of the Prisoner God, a slightly raised rock that Po Jun stepped on suddenly let out a terrible shout: "Ah......"

Rocks scream too? Huan was as bold as a broken army, and he was also taken aback. He looked up, and what appeared in his eyes was the huge mouth of Zhu Qian, which was getting wider and wider. In a hurry, Po Jun didn't have time to think about it, raised his hand, and a black death ray shot straight into Zhu Qian's throat.

The vocal cords were attacked, Zhu Qian closed his mouth suddenly, and the surging sound waves in his body were also forcibly held back. For a moment, Zhu Qian's leopard-sized body suddenly swelled dozens of times, and then, the flesh and blood in the sky burst out with a deafening loud sound. A good Zhuqian was suffocated by the cry he was about to make......

The carved railings and statues in the originally quiet and peaceful small garden were staggered by the sound waves erupting from Zhuqian, and the golden mountain wall was covered with Zhuqian's flesh and blood. Po Jun wiped the blood on his face, and more helplessness surged in his heart. If you are in the outside world, you only need to move your little finger lightly, and you can completely isolate this sound wave from your flesh and blood, how can you not be so embarrassed.

However, compared to being able to stand soberly, the situation on Lei Mu and Ye Shi's side was much worse. Ye Shi relied on his relatively strong physical condition to barely maintain his form and soul; The less fortunate Lei Mu has turned into a phantom, leaving only wisps of black qi, which are constantly dissipating in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods.

The broken army walked to the phantom of the thunderous eye, and the wisps of black qi seemed to have found a home, and rushed towards the broken army's body like crazy. The black qi poured into Po Jun's body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest reaction. Pojun tentatively contacted his Yuan Shen, but still didn't get a response. I don't even think about it anymore. He crouched down and patted the cheek of the still unconscious Ye Shi, "Are you dead?" ”

Ye Shi was slapped by the broken army, woke up leisurely, and opened his mouth to say: "I'm already dead." ”

Po Jun rarely laughs, it's not that he can't laugh, but there are too few things that can make him laugh. But. Looking at a ghost god who said that he was dead, his face was flushed and he was ashamed to die. The broken army still couldn't help it. He needed a guide who had been in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods for a long time and knew all kinds of situations, and Ye Shi, who could only lie, was undoubtedly a better candidate than the unpredictable Lei Mu.

Returning to the screaming rock that had screamed before, the Broken Army pondered what strange thing was hiding underneath, so he removed the Stygian Blade from his waist and used it as a ready-made digging shovel. Seeing Ye Shi vomiting blood again.

What was dug out of the soil was not a stone, but a person, a woman with a body stronger than Ye Shi. When Pojun dug out her head in the golden soil, he didn't recognize her as a woman, so he slammed her on the back of the head.

With such a big bag on my head, it's not easy not to wake up. The woman was stunned for a long time, and then immediately crawled out of the mound of dirt with great vigour. Seeing the "choppy waves" on her chest, Pojun was dizzy. I thought that Mu Wan'er's blood inheritance chest was big enough. I didn't expect to see this woman, and I realized what a mountain is higher than a mountain. It is estimated that if you pull a cow directly, you will jump off the cliff and commit suicide because you are ashamed of yourself.

It's a pity that her breasts are the only bright spot in her body......

Pojun gently turned the ring on his finger, and a black death light grazed the woman's hair and sideburns and shot towards the cliff next to him. In the end, it is a ghost who has lived for hundreds of millions of years. Zhuang Furong glanced at the surrounding situation and immediately put on a smiling face. Po Jun turned his head coldly and motioned for her to carry the still half-dead Ye Shi on his back.

Ye Shi's face had changed several times when he saw Zhuang Furong, and when he saw her walking towards him with a shy smile, he looked like he was about to faint, and shouted hoarsely: "Hurry up, hurry up and ask her to carry me." ”

Interesting, it seems that the two of them have known each other for a long time. A playful smile crossed the corner of Pojun's mouth, and he took the lead in walking towards the canyon below right.

There is a way of three women in one play. Then in the journey of only one woman and two men. The one who spoke the most was naturally the tallest woman, Zhuang Furong. From her mouth, the Broken Army came up with everything they knew about the Valley of the Gods. Even the secret story between ghosts and gods that Ye Shi's first kiss was destroyed on Zhuang Furong tens of millions of years ago was also inquired about by him.

As for how to verify the accuracy of the message, it's simpler, just ask Ye Shi directly. Ye Shi was useful in the eyes of the broken army at this time, which was tantamount to an absolute standard biological polygraph. Only except for the time when he verified the first kiss, Ye Shi couldn't stand the stimulation and vomited blood and fell into a coma, and the rest of the time, he still tried everything.

Zhuang Furong, the ghost god, is different from all the other ghosts and gods in the underworld, she is a spirit body cultivated from a black underworld stone blocked in the eyes of the Netherworld, and she has innate rules for controlling the land of the underworld. She was implicated and imprisoned because she learned the news that her sweetheart was imprisoned in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods, and boldly challenged the rules of the interface. In her, Pojun seems to see more things, her innate rules of controlling the land, in the Valley of the Prison Gods, are not completely restricted, what does this mean?

Zhuang Furong, who usually talks a lot, is also silent when it comes to seclusion. Only under the pressure of the strict situation of the broken army did he reluctantly reveal some information he knew. Liyu is definitely an outlier among ghosts and gods, and the process from his appearance to becoming a ghost god is only a few hundred thousand years. You know: other ghosts and gods have at least a lifespan of hundreds of millions of years. However, it is this ghost god who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years that has reached a height that other ghosts and gods cannot look up to. The place where he was held was the Netherworld Pool, the deepest part of the River Styx. Just by saying the name of the Netherworld Cold Pool, Zhuang Furong and Ye Shi trembled.

It wasn't until he stood in front of the Netherworld Cold Pool that Po Jun realized where Zhuang Furong and Ye Shi's fear came from. If the brilliant gold in the Valley of the Imprisoned Gods would make people restless, then in front of the absolute darkness of the Netherworld, even creatures from the underworld could clearly feel the chill in it.

A grey river that I can't see where it came from, came from afar. The area through which it flows. Both the ground and the sky turned gray and black. The water in the river seemed to be still, never churning a single wave, but anyone standing on the gray-black earth could clearly hear the roar of the water, mixed with the terrible cries of countless unjust souls. Every molecule of water contains infinite karma.

At the end of the wide Styx is the Netherworld Pool. Relative to the majestic momentum of the River Styx. The Netherworld Pool looks a little anticlimactic. However, on the land of less than ten square meters, all the black and gray water of the Styx River in the Valley of the Gods condensed into the cold pool, as if it had been thrown into a bottomless pit, so quiet that even the air seemed to be dark and cold.

In order to restore the physical strength of ordinary people to the broken army, in the face of this boundless cold, the hair and bone marrow are about to form ice ballast. But. He didn't shiver like Zhuang Furong and Ye Shi. The closer he got to the shiny black cold pool, the more active the energy in the Broken Army Yuan Shen seemed to be. There seems to be a voice under the cold pool, constantly calling for the broken army. At that moment, the army did not hesitate, and jumped into the bottomless cold pool.

Zhuang Furong covered her mouth with her hand bigger than a fan; Ye Shi rolled his eyes and fainted. It doesn't matter if the broken army jumps, the important thing is: he also took his favorite weapon with him......

As soon as he entered the cold pool, the spirit and consciousness of the broken army seemed to have been separated. The surrounding ground water is no longer liquid. More like steel that reaches absolute zero. The steel-like walls around him squeezed the body of the broken army fiercely, and countless unjust souls screamed and attacked his spiritual body.

Suddenly there were waves of glittering golden light in the dark and dreary cold pool, and a statue of a god with three heads and eight arms broke through the water, which was where the original god of the broken army was. With the appearance of the primordial god, Po Jun's body regained its vitality, and a steady stream of Yin Soul power passed through his body. Enter the soul bead in the hands of the original god. The Dementor Bead, which had already condensed into an entity, was more like a mellow black pearl at this time, and it also exuded a dazzling black brilliance in the icy water of the cold pool.

The dementor beads shone brightly, and the water in the pond around the broken army suddenly separated. Every cell in the body was full of power, and the feeling made Po Jun feel a little uncomfortable. After a few days of ordinary life, he suddenly returned to the ranks of peerless powerhouses, although he was still his own strength, but the strength that was lost and regained made Pojun feel the joy of rebirth. As the saying goes, there is a give-and-take, and he was forced to give up all his strength, and even lost the control of the spirit body and the primordial god in an instant, and broke the army at this moment. It's not just as simple as his original primordial power. A new rule was born in his mind. Broken Jun's eyes suddenly became bright and deep. The fierce and vicious spirits condensed in the pool covered by his divine consciousness all became weak and helpless like newborn babies. Po Jun reached out and stroked it gently. Those Yin Spirits rushed upwards with a cheerful mood of yearning for bliss, but as soon as they were out of the range of the Broken Army's Divine Sense, they reverted to the appearance of the ownerless Yin Spirit.

The gains and losses of life and death are only in an instant. At this moment, in the realm of breaking the army, he has completely mastered this rule that he calls "freshman". This rule is like the sorrow of a wound, and although it cannot be used in battle, the broken army understands that it is only because his own strength is too weak. If he has absolute power, he is confident that he will turn the strong man trapped in his "prison" into a helpless young child, or an old man who is about to fall into the ground.

A cloud of white light and shadow filled with an atmosphere of serenity and harmony dived towards the depths of the cold pool. At the bottom of the cold pool, which was thicker than ink, Po Jun saw a pair of scorching eyes. At first glance, the broken army confirmed the identity of this man who was locked to the bottom of the pool like a skeleton in thick chains. This person is definitely secluded!

Po Jun guessed correctly. At this moment, Liyu also stood up from the bottom of the cold and deep pool. Carefully looking at Po Jun, his eyes gradually emitted a strong eager light. It seemed to be excited, and it seemed to be eager, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the water of the cold pool that shook like a solid one fluctuated violently.

"I really didn't expect that after 10,000 years, there would still be people who could reach the bottom of this dark and cold pool......"

Po Jun looked at the strongest of the crazy ghosts and gods, and a trace of compassion flowed through his heart. The lute bones on both sides of Liyou, along with the wrists and ankles, were all pierced through a thumb-thick chain. The chain was attached to the mud at the bottom of the cold pool, and it was firmly locked away from the seclusion, unable to move a single bit.

"Where are the Six Realms of Reincarnation?" These words came out of Pojun's mouth softly.

"Six reincarnation armors?" Liyu suddenly stopped laughing wildly, "So, you're not here to punish heaven?" ”

This guy has been imprisoned for too long, and his head is broken, right? Po Jun had no intention of exploring the deep meaning of his words, but only frowned and repeated again: "I'm here to find the Six Realms of Reincarnation Armor and tell me where it is." ”

The look in Liyou's eyes turned a few times in an instant, and he was in full view of the broken army. With a slight wave of his hand, Po Jun blocked the words that Li Youyi was about to exit, "I don't mind saving you out, and it can be regarded as an explanation for the moment Fanghua, but my primary goal is the Six Paths of Reincarnation." ”

"The Six Realms of Reincarnation is not with me, in fact, I desperately need it. "Sensing the eagerness of the broken army, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, "It's in the hands of my master, the king of Jizo." ”。.。