"Hey, hey, hey!" In the dark dungeon, there was one after another laughter, Chen Changsheng picked up the thatch on the ground, put his saliva on the small ball made of thatch, and pushed it again and again to the thick and indiscernible wall.

"You have a fun ball, can you play with it for me?" One head in the next cell door squeezed out half of his head, looking at Chen Changsheng, who was pushing the ball, stretched out a hand and begged.

Putting away the thatched ball on the ground, Chen Changsheng looked at the inmate next door in the same posture, and saw an old man with messy hair, white cheeks, and a little out of shape, handing him a palm.

"Don't do it for yourself." Chen Changsheng tightened the thatch ball in his hand into his arms, quickly withdrew his head into the dungeon, and stupidly rolled the thatch ball on the ground again.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who suddenly disappeared and spoke in a stern tone, the old man fell to the ground and cried like a baby who had just turned old.

"A bunch of idiots." The monk with the broken arm, who was sleeping in the corner of the dungeon, was awakened by the sudden cry, put his eyes out of the gap in the dungeon, and looked at the old man rolling on the ground and cursed.

With that, the Monk was about to go back to sleep in the shadows of the dungeon, but suddenly covered his severed arm.

A piercing pain appeared in the wound that the Monk with the Severed Arm had healed, and the endless pain seemed to engulf it.

"Haha, finally don't have to be with this bunch of idiots." Feeling the pain deep into the bone marrow, the Monk with the Severed Arm had a smile on his face, and his five fingers together turned into a knife and stabbed directly into the healing wound.

A large amount of blood splattered from the wounds, staining the robes and thatch all over the floor.

The Severed Arm Monk seemed to have no instincts, and his five fingers kept wriggling and digging between the flesh.

"Click!" Listening to the voice coming from inside the severed arm, a wave of pain and more relief appeared on the severed arm's face, accompanied by a roar of rage, and the severed arm's five fingers twitched.

Without the blockage of the five fingers, a large amount of blood burst out, and the monk with the broken arm kept silly with a bloody big arm bone: "Brothers, the plan has begun!" ”

This sound, full of energy, soon spread throughout the prison, and one after another shouts and curses also sounded.

"I can finally get out of this hellish place."

"Lao Tzu is enough to hold back, I must kill in a while."

The shouts and curses continued to echo in the dungeon, and listening to the declaration, the Severed Arm Monk's mood seemed to rise a little, and he slammed the door against his big arm bone.

Miscellaneous lights continued to light up on the iron rod of the prison door, forming dense points of light one after another, suppressing the movements of the Severed Arm Monk and the aura in his body.

The dark red light that was restrained in the big arm bone was unyielding, absorbing the blood on the surface of the bone, bursting the bone, turning into a sky full of milky white bone chips, hitting the iron rod.

"Squeak!" The cacophony echoed throughout the dungeon, and milky white bone chips floated out of the cracks in the dungeon and landed on each cell door.

"Bang!" The rift was shaking, and the light on the cell door quickly faded and vanished.

"Hurry up and do it, the Gudao Sect will come later." Every few tens of meters, a cell door was opened, and people with tattered clothes and saliva and normal expressions walked out of it, looking at the stupid others around them like pigs in a slaughterhouse.

"Hmm." In the darkness, a female cultivator answered, and threw her head off and forward.

The nun who had lost her head was still standing in place, her hands and feet as usual, and once again she broke her limbs and threw them around like rotten flesh.

His limbs fell to the ground, and the head thrown on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he muttered: "Taishang Sanqing entered my body, and his body turned into thousands of bodies." ”

After speaking, the limbs, heads, and bodies on the ground took root, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a brand-new body.

The others looked at the female cultivator's practice, as if it was ordinary, there was not the slightest wave in their eyes, and they all used their own techniques, all of which were extremely weird.

"Suffer death." An angry roar spread throughout the dungeon, a large number of voices stacked on top of each other, filled with rage.

"My balls have to be hidden, and they have to pay if they want to play." Looking at the monk with the broken arm who was approaching him little by little outside the dungeon, Chen Changsheng shoved the thatch ball into his arms.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who stuffed the thatched ball into his arms, the Broken Arm Monk only felt a nameless fire rising in his heart, his figure flashed, and he removed the iron door and shouted, "You guys were so noisy just now." ”

Looking at the severed arm monk with a flesh on his face, although Chen Changsheng was stupid, he kept leaning towards the shadows of the dungeon.

"Give me the thatched ball, and I may be able to spare your life." Looking down at Chen Changsheng, who was trembling all over his body and leaning back, the Monk with Broken Arm had a smug look on his face, and stretched out his only remaining hand to ask for it.

Feeling the coercion coming from the Broken Arm Monk, Chen Changsheng chose Mingzhe to protect himself, took out the thatch ball from his arms with a trembling hand, and handed it to the Broken Arm Monk's scarred hand.

"Actually, I lied to you, even if you give me the ball, you still have to die." The ball of yarn burst in front of Chen Changsheng and turned into powder, fluttering to the tip of his nose, and a nameless anger quietly rose.

"What I have worked so hard to protect all my life has been deceived by a lie from you." Chen Changsheng, who was trembling with his head down, suddenly raised his eyes full of coldness, and the breath on his body spurted out, and he smashed out directly with a punch.

Faced with a sudden punch, the Severed Arm Monk had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with his arms.

"Why lie to me!" Looking at the severed-arm monk who flew out upside down, Chen Changsheng instantly received a punch and a kick, and fell directly to the ground.

"Did you poke the reason for his madness?" Looking down at Chen Changsheng, who was looking down at him, the Broken Arm Monk suddenly sounded the advice of the Anti-Dao Sect, "Don't do superfluous things and nonsense, if it stimulates them to use the reason of Dao to prove immortal, it will stimulate them from idiots to madmen." ”

But now it's useless to think about it, Chen Changsheng's fist fell like raindrops, and in the face of Chen Changsheng in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, the Broken Arm Monk soon lost his life.

After killing the Severed Arm Monk, Chen Changsheng's cold eyes instantly faded, and he sat on the side and picked up the Broken Arm Monk's clothes.

"Cao Xue is dead." After killing one person, the female cultivator came out of the dungeon, and happened to see Chen Changsheng who was ripping off the clothes of the monk with a broken arm, and shouted loudly, and rushed up herself.

The huge aura gathered in the female cultivator's palm, turning into a giant dragon and directly taking Chen Changsheng's brain.

"When did the people of the anti-Taoist sect dare to be so arrogant!" An iron door carved with a fierce face fell in front of Chen Changsheng, blocking the fatal blow, and a bearded Taoist in a robe flew from the gate at great speed.

"It's the Demon Slayer, join forces to retreat!" Looking at the bearded Taoist who came in an instant, panic flashed in the female cultivator's eyes, and she couldn't care about Chen Changsheng anymore, so she pushed her companion to her side one after another.

"Hehe, fairy baby don't be afraid of this special period, I won't kill you, at most I will nail you a nail, and the spirit root will be locked up in this dungeon forever."

Not only did the bearded Taoist not speak slowly, but the aura on his body overwhelmed everyone present.

"Bang!" A disciple of the Anti-Daoist Sect suddenly lost consciousness and fell backwards, and the bearded Taoist appeared in the crowd at some point.

"Bang bang bang!" The figure of the bearded Dao Dao Chang kept flashing, and one after another disciples of the anti-Dao sect continued to fall backwards, and the original shouts in the dungeon finally turned into a constant sound of escape.

The bearded Taoist who was in the process of torture and killing only felt that he was wrapped in a burst of coldness, and his speeding figure was stunned, and he summoned a halberd with his empty hand and ran, turned around and slashed away.

A huge halberd shot out of the air, forming a crescent moon in the air, and smashed down into the clearing behind him, splashing bursts of flying stones.

"I think I've hidden it well enough." The glittering sword struck a few pieces of rubble, and a long-bearded monk dressed in gray tatters looked at the bearded man, his eyes full of war.

Looking at the long-bearded monk who was sneaking up behind him, his eyes were unkind, and he shook the halberd in his hand, and his body was close, and he swung a blow.

There was an unbearable tearing sound in the air, and the halberd bent into a moon and a half and fell straight down.

"You can't take me." The longbearded monk lifted the sword in his hand, and instantly unloaded the great power carried on the halberd.

"I can't take you, but where do you think this is?" One halberd after another fell, not giving the bearded monk a chance to breathe.

Looking at the bearded monk with a confident face, the bearded monk smiled weirdly, "Will they really come?" ”

As he spoke, the entire dungeon began to shake.

"Boom!" On the other side of the river, a group of men in dark red blood robes stood side by side, exuding indescribable coercion.

"Up!" These people shouted in unison, and the momentum on their bodies reached their peak, and thousands of rivers converged between their raised hands, cutting off the entire river.

"Open!" There is no magic trick, and the words follow the law, and thousands of rivers converge into a water dragon that is proud of the world's nine heavens, which is thousands of feet high.

The Nine Dragons were proud of the world, and a dragon roar came out, and the Nine Dragons fell together, crashing out of a transparent enchantment.

"The anti-Daoists are really getting bolder and bolder now." A majestic voice came from within the barrier, and a golden light rushed out, ordinary but shining with the light of annihilation.

"The fight between children, why did you intervene with it." The voice of the shadow came from a million kilometers away, accompanied by a blood-red slash, directly slashing the world-destroying golden light into two parts.

The movements of the anti-Daoist faction on the other side of the river continued, summoning thousands of rivers to hit the barrier that was about to shatter again and again.

"No, let them crash like this, and when the enchantment is broken, there will really be no power to return to the sky."

"But now that we go out, we may not be able to fight, our elites have gone out to find those two."

At the moment of the great enemy, the people of the Solid Dao Sect in the formation were discussing with each other, and they couldn't come to a conclusion for a long time.