As soon as Xu Weiba's 10,000-jin sword came into contact with Wu Potian's Tiger Collapse Wave Fist, a strange force field encircled him, making him want to run away......

This strange fist mark is like the waves of the sea, and if you are not in it, you will not know how powerful it is. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If you are in it, you will become the target of the attack and submersion of the raging wave.

And it's an endless, never-ending frenzied onslaught......

What's more, with a touch of strength, the illusion suddenly arises:

Tens of thousands of times in a second, and each time it was crushed with double the force, suddenly, Xu Weiba's internal organs were shattered.

A mouthful of old blood rushed out of the internal organs, and then, another wave of frenzy counterattacked, and Xu Weiba spit out another mouthful of old blood......

Hahaha......

In this way, in less than two breaths, Xu Weiba spit out hundreds of mouthfuls of old blood in a row, he really couldn't hold on, faint, what a bully!

But even if you are dizzy, how can you crush it tens of thousands of times and spit out hundreds of mouthfuls of old blood?

Xu Weiba's body without any defense, was wantonly destroyed in the raging waves of power, and his sharp fists beat his body to a thousand holes.

The internal organs were completely purulent and blood rushed out of the mouth, whether it was the horse's legs or the leopard's body, all the bones were completely powdered, and under the impact of the last few waves of power, the body more than three meters tall was directly submerged in the power frenzy and was decomposed into microparticles.

Eventually, there was an unknown head covered in blood, floating and sinking like a ball in the frenzy of power.

At this moment, from the sky, a blood-like bird's claw with an unparalleled spiral energy swept towards the top of the skull, and the bloody head obediently disappeared into the blood claws......

At this moment, Wu Potian, who was standing in mid-air, closed his eyes slightly, carefully reading Xu Weiba's memory chain, and his cold face gradually became joyful.

Suddenly, his person was stunned, and an extremely pure Xuan Soul power was fed back from the Water Spirit Crystal aura.

made him even more happy, his lips moved lightly, and he whispered to himself:

"Xu Weiba, thank you for your scrap!

Not only did you contribute your strength, but you also increased the power of the deity's soul by more than 10%, and then gave the deity a lot of information that he didn't know, I have to say, you are really a good person through the ages!"

Originally, Xu Weiba, with the respect of a martial saint, was not so wasteful, mainly because Wu Potian's power was too sharp.

In addition to the rampant and unruly nature of his True Yuan, there is also the sharpness and coldness of the Evil God Phantom Star Technique, and the most powerful thing is that the addition of Jin Lingjing's aura has made several True Elements in Wu Potian's body change qualitatively.

For example, a needle is very small, even if it is only a little bit of powder, but it can penetrate a radish or a pumpkin at will.

This is the difference in the true element, which is the result of a complete change in the situation of the war.

Xu Weiba is a martial saint-level master, but his true yuan is like a pumpkin and a radish, the amount is a lot, but it is not refined, how can he resist the penetration of a sharp needle?

It's nothing to penetrate once, but what about billions of times? A radish is gone, and it's all destroyed, and this is the real reason why Xu Weiba turned into powder under the collapse of a thousand waves with one move.

Messed with Xu Weiba and devoured everything about him, so that Wu Potian knew a lot about this ancient prison.

This is indeed an ancient prison, which has existed for more than 500,000 years, and has imprisoned a total of 100,087 masters.

Now, there are very few people left alive.

From bottom to top, there are thirty floors, and the lowest floor is the entrance, which is the floor that Wu Potian enters, which is the entrance to the prison.

The first layer is equipped with the Ninety-Nine Yuan Absorption Formation, which absorbs the vitality of each layer to the lowest level, which is the real reason why the first layer of spiritual qi turns into water and ten thousand medicines are flourishing.

From the second layer onwards, the aura of each layer will decrease by a few points, and by the thirtieth layer of the highest layer, there is almost no spiritual energy.

And every master in the prison is not allowed to move around at will, after being caught, each master was forcibly sealed with the true yuan, and locked in the cell with a charm, the range of activities is very limited.

Few masters can escape the fetters of the talisman lock spirit, but Xu Weiba ran out, but unfortunately, not long after he ran out, he met the perverted male martial arts Potian.

I wanted to beat the stuffy stick, come to the roadblock robbery, and kill someone to relieve the depression in his heart by the way, how do you know that this perverted man who has confiscated the egg yolk is a veteran who defeats the strong with the weak?

Moreover, he often likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he never pays for his life when he cheats the dead!

If they were to meet them on the first layer, they would have a lot of spiritual power nourishment, and it would be very difficult for Wu Potian to deal with him.

The masters imprisoned here, the worst are all martial arts level, immortals, demons, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, netherworlds, hell, all of them are imprisoned.

If you want to get out of this ancient prison, you must go up to the thirtieth floor, withstand the last test, or break this space before you can get out.

And the final test was guarded by an ancient fierce beast, its name was ---- Xuan Jinpeng God, and its body was a golden-winged Dapeng bird.

This is a deranged ferocious bird, hundreds of thousands of years ago wanted to turn into a dragon and wanted to go crazy, he was guarded at the last pass, and no one could get out.

Seeing this, Wu Potian couldn't help but ponder:

So how did the Evil Dingtian Lord get out back then?

Could it be that some of the ancient powers deliberately let him out, and, before leaving, erased his spiritual sense?

If so, what did the Ancient Power do this for?

Also, why did Lord Evil Dingtian explain that the next generation of hall masters must go to the back mountain to test before he can take over his position as the second generation of hall masters?

Could it be that all this was deliberately arranged by a master in secret?

Mommy's, scared the baby to death!

A trial in the back mountain actually provoked the highest secret of ancient times, and there were traces of unknown masters quietly doing tricks and feet in it.

There must be a big oddity in this, but what is it for?

Just when Wu Potian froze in place, puzzled, an extremely high-pitched and loud fat Nuo interrupted his rhapsody:

"Amitabha, donor, please make a fate!"

When this guy arrived, until he opened his mouth, Wu Potian didn't even feel it at all, which shocked his heart!

As soon as the voice sounded, his person slipped away from a distance of tens of thousands of meters, cold sweat quietly flowed down his back, and he couldn't help but blame himself secretly:

Wu Potian, there are many crises here, but you are so distracted, it's really too careless!

But the old snake spirit behind him penetrated into Wu Potian's body as soon as the voice came out, and said in the sea of consciousness:

"This monk appeared very suddenly, not only did you not notice it, but I stood there, observing the movement around, and I didn't see how he appeared.

Little man, you have to be careful, this person must be eccentric!"

"There must be something weird?"

Of course, after the monk appeared, Wu Potian seemed to have done many things, all of which were things he thought and thought in the sea of consciousness, and in the real world, that is, more than a breath of time.

As soon as he heard the Buddha's name, Wu Potian knew that this must be an evil monk, how could a monk still make a tone when he pronounced the Buddha's name, and he was not pious at all?

At this time, the monk opened his mouth again:

"Amitabha, donor, please make a fate!"

"Oh...... Master, what do you want to do?" Wu Potian asked angrily, and secretly complained in his heart:

Do you need to shout so loudly? I almost scared Lao Tzu's soul away, damn it, what an old pervert!

"Little donor, the monk is too poor, look at the treasures in your body, two spirits, and the immortal medicine in the ring is a mountain, why don't you give it to the poor monk?"

"Well, that makes sense, so why don't you die?"

"Death? That's not good, the monk has only recently broken free, how can he die at will? How many beautiful girls are waiting for the monk to wash his hair?"

"What?beautiful girl?hehehehe......"

Hearing this, Wu Potian crawled with a black line all over his face, damn, another monster appeared, there are so many monsters in this place!

Wu Potian sighed helplessly...... (To be continued.) )