Chapter 186: Again
Xizhou, the life and death platform of the "Alcatraz" prison, is a little less murderous and has a lot more jokes. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test
A young man of about seventeen years old bowed his trembling body slightly, his fists seemed to be clenched strongly, but he looked at the fierce strong man in front of him in fear, and his face couldn't help showing a look of extreme panic, and he stepped back step by step.
"Bison, him! him!"
"Kill this waste, I'm scared of a fart!"
"Fuck, bribe the cell boss, this waste has only been here for a month, why is it life and death!"
......
Offstage, a group of shackled prisoners roared with their teeth and claws, ignoring the black-armored cell bosses who were leisurely passing the time high in the stands.
It's no wonder that they are not convinced, life and death once a month, which can be described as the success or defeat of the prisoner. If you lose, you will be dead, and the corpse will be thrown into the garbage dump of the prison abyss. But if they are lucky, the pair of prisoners will be a step to the sky, a rare enjoyment, a solitary cell in January, and three meals a day, which cannot be asked for on weekdays.
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu will give you justice!"
The bison of the stage roared, and his body rushed towards the young man like a huge mountain, and his right fist was clenched violently, and a little flame appeared, and he smashed the young man's face with a punch.
Bang!
The boy flew out upside down like a nerd, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What's that?"
"Where's the garbage? No resistance at all?"
......
The audience booed, and the bison frowned, looking at the young man, this is too wasteful. He walked over step by step, and the boy slowly got up, gritted his bloody teeth, and rushed fiercely.
"It's too slow!"
The bison roared, and another punch hit the boy in the face, and thud! The boy flew out upside down like a kite, and blood spurted.
"Shh
"Won't this waste of spiritual power?"
"Do you know how to fight?"
"You haven't even arrived at the Qi Sea Realm, have you?"
......
The audience shouted again, insulting the young man. But this young man fell down again and again, stood up again and again, and shocking blood was sprinkled all over the platform of life and death. And his swollen and bloody face was crumbling his body, looking more and more resolute, even weird.
For half an hour, the boy was like an unbeatable cockroach, and finally silenced the audience.
What kind of forces sustain him?
The bison gasped vigorously, and watched in surprise as the young man who would fall at any moment approached step by step, and his originally playful heart finally became suffocating and crazy.
"Die!"
The bison drank wildly, and the flaming fist slammed down, and the boy flew out miserably, and the shattered bloody teeth bounced out, and finally he lay on the stage in big characters, his legs twitching faintly.
One moment, two moments...... Except for the twitching legs, the boy remained motionless.
"Good!"
Suddenly, as if detonating a bomb, the audience shouted wildly.
"Bison, kill him!"
"Kill this shit!"
"Kill the wild dog!"
......
Hysterical, they can't see the stubbornness of righteousness. Even the black-armored cell leader in the stands who was watching the joke, one of them couldn't help but stand up and ordered sharply: "Bison, slaughter this waste!"
However, at this time, no one paid attention, and the young man who fell to the ground actually opened his eyes and showed a rare smile!
His eyes are like bright meteors, passing through a fleeting excitement, and like a bottomless ancient pool, containing the vicissitudes that no one understands.
He smiled at the sight of a huge shadow rushing towards him, and laughed at the fiery fist. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and calmly faced death, deep in his heart, like a tide, gushing out of nothingness: "Ancient Evil Knife, Dragon Tooth, I'm here!"
Fire Fist Approaches!
Ten inches!
Three inches!
One inch!
......
Rumble!
No one thought that an unimaginable soul power suddenly erupted from the young man's body, attracting his dantian qi sea, and the agitated spiritual power swept through the audience like a storm.
Laugh at!
The hard platform of life and death spread out an astonishing crack. The bison slammed even more, shook the audience far away, and exploded alive and died.
What's the situation? This guy has spiritual power, and the explosion of the sea of qi in an instant is terrifying!
The prisoners in the audience also fainted, barely sober and stunned, they felt that the strange and terrifying soul in the young man's body had surpassed the realm of the sea of qi incrediblely, everything, too unreal.
In the stands, more than a dozen black-armored cell leaders were also shocked, although it was only for a moment, but that terrifying soul aura should not appear in the waste body of this Qi Sea Realm.
The black armor cell leaders plundered the life and death platform one after another, cautiously approaching the motionless teenager lying on the platform, the outbreak just now was too terrible, even if they didn't pay attention, they would be seriously injured.
Well, where is this?
The young man, or Yang Fan, who had already crossed over, suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the scorching sun, very confused.
Yang Fan wanted to stand up in confusion and hissed...... A dull, heart-piercing pain tore him apart completely.
"It hurts, your mother!"
Yang Fan let out an earth-shattering howl, and then saw a group of black-armored people surrounding him.
What's going on, did I cross over?
Yang Fan realized it in an instant, regretted it too much, and was so angry that he screamed in his heart: "Your grandfather's, I'm not reading the book, that dead eunuch!
Bang! Bang!
A group of cell bosses suddenly kicked their feet, stormy, beating and scolding, seeing that this waste really couldn't fight back, they were all relieved, just now the ghost knows what the accident was, let's teach it a lesson first.
Yang Fan screamed in pain, and rolled around a few times: "Ouch, big brothers, I'm wronged!
"Why? You stupid shit. Not dead, not dead, go back!" The lesson was enough, and a cell leader rolled a long whip, wrapped around Yang Fan's neck, and dragged him straight to the stage.
"The battle of life and death is over, everyone is here, all of you go!"
The cell head drank again, and Yang Fan, who was in pain, saw a group of people with shackles in a daze, and walked away in frustration.
Anklet?
What the hell is this place? Your grandfather's!
Others cross, it's considered waste, but it's also a little master of the family, safe and sound, the girl is waiting, and my cousin likes it. Luckily, it was the little prince in the past, and the money and beauty were inexhaustible, and with a little effort, he reached the sky in one step.
What the am I?
The more Yang Fan thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he was angry and bloody, and fainted miserably.
Separate cells.
Yang Fan was lying on the cold ground like a lonely ghost, re-shackled, no one loved him, and he lost consciousness.
For a long time, for a long time......
His little minion who no one cared about, his scarred body, suddenly began to recover amazingly.
In the sea of qi in Yang Fan's dantian, there is a mysterious golden pill the size of a pea that is extremely bright, exuding brilliant light on its own, not only suppressing a strange black dragon that is coiled in the sea of qi, but also allowing the golden light to gradually diffuse and invade Yang Fan's limbs and hundreds of remains, opening a mysterious trauma treatment.
This process was extremely fast, and in an hour, Yang Fan's fragmented body was as smooth as a newborn baby, and there was no trace of injury at all, even if the broken teeth had been reborn.
Rumble!
Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes burst out with an astonishing black light, rushing out of his eyes, as if there was a mysterious perspective power, which made his eyes change.
However, Yang Fan did not wake up immediately, his misty mind was like chaos, and there was an extremely terrifying soul power that wanted to devour himself and occupy his body.
Yang Fan resists and fights!
The unconscious instinct entangles the two souls, and it is impossible to feel the winner or loser. Accidentally, Yang Fan seemed to hear a strange and tragic sigh, as if why such a powerful soul would also lose its body?
Finally, that terrifying soul succumbed and gradually merged with Yang Fan's soul. At this time, strange and broken dreams also swept like a broken tide......
State, Fengyun Sect.
Sixteen-year-old Yang Fan stood on the top of the mountain, smiling proudly, facing the fallen opponent, ambitious, but also regretful.
He is at the peak of a demigod, and at such an age, he is a peerless genius in the state and a superstar admired by countless people. Although he can't participate in the battle of the gods a year later, in another sixty years, he will definitely occupy the position of the twelve gods of the mythical continent like his father, and he has this confidence and certainty!
A year later.
State, Holy City, War of the Gods.
The undefeated mad god, his father Yang Feng, actually killed his opponent in a hundred moves, Yang Fan saw it with his own eyes and couldn't believe it.
The day of retrieving his father's body and burying him was a catastrophe for the Fengyun Sect, the family was destroyed, and his mother Ji Yunluo was lost. And he was even abolished by someone with one palm, and he passed out, and he will never be able to break through the primary level of the Qi Sea Realm.
Then, is it merciful?
Yang Fan was actually far away from the state, and the mountain farmer came to his senses, and the sea of qi in his body actually showed a mysterious golden pill the size of a dragon's eye. Since then, he has been wandering in the Mythical Continent for decades, and a waste material body has relied on Jin Dan to die and live six times, and he will always be seventeen years old.
Finally, Yang Fan was lucky enough to get the ancient map, absorb the weird black dragon, and came to Alcatraz Island on the border of Xizhou. Automatically break the law and go to jail. endure humiliation and burden, and curry favor with the cell boss. Life and death, deliberately looking for death.
All of this is to get the dragon's tooth, the primeval evil sword!
As long as I have it, I may be able to cultivate.
As long as I can cultivate, I will definitely be able to take revenge.
The name of the enemy, like a nightmare, kept flashing in his mind, and finally, a bang burst out of his mouth.
"Valkyrie!"
One of the twelve gods of the Mighty Mythical Continent, this terrifying name also completely woke up Yang Fan who had crossed over.
He stared suddenly, without the black aura before, but he recalled the broken dreams one by one, and fell into deep sadness.
Martial God, Yang Feng, Ji Yunluo, and ...... Your name is also Yang Fan?!
He jumped to his feet.
"Why is this young man also called Yang Fan, is it true that this is the secret of my crossing?"
Yang Fan muttered, frowning his dark sword eyebrows. Watermark Advertising TestWatermark Advertising TestImmediately dragged the shackles and slowly turned around, staring at the almost transparent wall without blinking.
Call!
A slightly fair face with an angular and extremely handsome face. Just at a glance, it gives people a strange look, as if every contour of the face is just right, vaguely, revealing a trace of indifferent perseverance and extraordinary identity.
The long jet-black hair is casually draped, even if he is wearing tattered cloth clothes at the moment, but with a tall and slender body, it still gives people a feeling that the jade tree is in the wind and will be overwhelming.
"This guy is too handsome, isn't he?"
Yang Fan took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but widen his eyes. A pair of eyes are like stars and gems, without a trace of vicissitudes.
He slowly pressed his face close to the wall, looking at it with great interest, and suddenly grinned, his white teeth were a little dazzling, and his cold and resolute expression became sunny.
"That's right, finally like me a little, if the whole body is doubled, then it will be me in the previous life. Maybe there are really two similar flowers in another world. ”
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes, recalling the broken dreams before, and a little bit of the ins and outs were imprinted in his mind. Even if the information is very scattered, it is enough for him to have a preliminary understanding of the world.
The mythical continent is full of thousands of ethnic groups, and the history is ancient and incalculable. Since the ancient darkness of 10,000 years ago, this place has majored in the aura of heaven and earth.
And the rules of heaven and earth are also formulated by the legendary five heavenly venerables. They ruled the Mythical Continent and gave all living beings a chance with their extraordinary and peerless talents, dividing them into strict cultivation levels.
In the Wukong Realm, you can only cultivate the spirit method and comprehend the aura of heaven and earth.
In the Qi Sea Realm, you can only cultivate the Lower Grade Spirit Method and the Lower Grade Spirit Technique.
Jindan Realm.
Three calamities.
God Pattern Realm.
Demigod Realm.
Heavenly Thunder Realm.
Great God Realm.
......
Although in the entire world, there are by no means few strong people who can reach the Great God Realm. But in the end, they were able to become gods, and they were so powerful in the Mythical Continent that there were only twelve.
The Battle of the Gods, which is held every sixty years, witnesses the birth of the top powerhouses, and these twelve are truly qualified to become megatrons!
"Valkyrie!"
Yang Fan, who was thinking about it, was shocked, and couldn't help but think of the name of this enemy.
He shook his head with a wry smile, and without saying a word, rubbed the dust on the ground with his hands, and then wiped it on his handsome face and sighed.
"Brother, I read 8,000 books in my previous life, be a low-key person, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the king. ”
"Don't blame my brother, although you have a blood feud and a miserable life, I can't repay it now. ”
"If one day, I have the great luck to reach the peak, before returning to my hometown, I will help you to kill the martial god. ”
Yang Fan pouted helplessly, and after a few thoughts, he suddenly slapped himself, swept away the haze, and cheered up.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, calming his mind, and his mind was trying to think about the only low-grade spiritual method that the young man could cultivate, the "Gathering Spirit Technique".
"Gather the aura of heaven and earth, and have no distractions......"
Paragraphs of words that are not esoteric come to mind. Yang Fan then made a hand seal, it was not difficult, and the wisps of heaven and earth aura in the cell space entered his body like the wind.
Boom!
Yang Fan suddenly had a soft sound in his mind, and his eyes could actually look inward and see the situation in his body clearly. At the dantian of the lower abdomen, the absorbed heaven and earth aura poured into it, forming a surging sea of qi, like a big wave rolling and whistling, the white light was dazzling, quite spectacular.
"Sure enough, it's the primary ...... of the Qi Sea Realm"
Yang Fan sighed in his heart. Wukong Realm, as long as you have the lower grade spirit method, you can break through it as a pig, so this realm can be ignored.
In other words, the Qi Sea Realm is actually the most garbage realm, which is divided into three levels: primary, level, and advanced.
At the beginning of the Qi Sea Realm, you can only cultivate the spirit method, and you can't even touch the edge of the spirit art, and the only way to attack is to stimulate the explosion of the Qi Sea with soul power. Not to mention the small attack power, the risk is also extremely high, and it is easy to be destroyed by the enemy.
Qi sea realm level, shampooing. With the aura of the sea of qi, it gradually sinks into the meridians of the whole body, washing the scriptures and forging the bones.
The air sea realm is advanced, and the shampooing is successful. Finally, you can practice the lower grade spirit art and stimulate spiritual power.
The spiritual law and spiritual magic are divided into four levels: inferior, high-quality, high-quality, and superb, among them, there are also ancient divine laws and magic and so on......
Thinking of this, Yang Fan was big for a while: "Don't say that you are alone in prison, the starting point is still so low! Your grandfather's, I crossed over, I should be able to break through now, otherwise it will really be over." ”
Yang Fan worriedly used the "Gathering Spirit Formula" to mobilize a wisp of aura in the sea of qi, and quickly sank into the meridians, hissing...... Suddenly, a piercing pain made his heart tighten.
"Okay, you can cultivate!"
Yang Fan was overjoyed, and his hanging heart finally let go. Immediately, he was not in a hurry, and smiled in his heart: "Everything is a routine, it's time to take a look at the golden finger, what the hell is that Jindan, it can actually allow me to recover from my injuries so quickly." ”
He controlled the soul of the sense, and rushed into the turbulent sea of qi, like a fish in water, and quickly entered the depths of the sea of qi. In an instant, a mysterious golden pill the size of a pea appeared in front of him like a pearl under the sea. And under the golden pill, there is a strange black dragon in ambush.
"Go!"
Yang Fan drank in a deep voice, and his soul slammed into Jin Dan, boom! The golden light flashed, and a terrifying coercion bounced the soul far away.
"Your mother!"
Yang Fan did not give up, with his experience in his previous life, Jin Dan definitely had a treasure for him to gain great benefits, and this was simply too important for him in danger.
His soul began to fight again and again, boom, boom!
The rebound became more and more fierce and terrifying, and finally made Yang Fan's soul tremble, and cold sweat flowed.
"Grass! I don't believe it yet, all roads lead to Rome. ”
Yang Fan scolded angrily, he was not a pedantic person, he was never allowed to go down, gave up Jindan, and his soul went straight to the weird black dragon.
Oh!
Who knows, just after touching the dragon's tail, the dragon's head let out a long roar, hitting the soul directly. Suddenly, it was like the sky was shattering, Yang Fan's soul seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, and his body was writhing in pain in the cell, as if he was about to lose his consciousness at any time.
Rumble!
It wasn't until the Jindan Light Protector flashed that Yang Fan woke up from hell in a thrilling way. I couldn't help but take a big breath, and made up my mind: "The dragon's teeth can't be retrieved, a black dragon is so evil, how can the real primeval evil sword be obtained?" Now that I have been able to cultivate, I don't need to take this desperate path." Running into the prison abyss is too risky, and getting out of here as soon as possible is the king. ”
Yang Fan froze down, his eyes were sharp, staring at the faint light outside the cell: "Escape from prison, you must escape from prison, go out and find a way to escape." ”
Then, with his arms outstretched, he lay in his cell and fell asleep. I don't know how much time has passed......
Sound!
A long whip slammed in.
"Get out of here, get to work!" roared the head of the Black Armor cell.
Yang Fan screamed, his body jumped, he stared at the cell head, he was angry, and he got out of bed.
"Stare at me, you dare to stare at me?"
The long whip of the cell head crackled, which made Yang Fan extremely angry, but he was silent and stood like a mountain.
"What, dissatisfied?"
The head of the black armor cell flashed his eyes, and he saw that he hadn't eaten a bowl of precious food on the ground, and couldn't help but be furious: "I'll let you drag, you dead dog!"
The cell boss punched and kicked him, and his hands were so cruel that Yang Fan bent to the ground like a shrimp, and finally pretended to scream.
Half ringing.
"Get out!"
"Yes. ”
Yang Fan replied and struggled to get up. I didn't care about this little injury, and I walked out of the cell.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there were black rock buildings on all sides, and when he looked at it, he could see a huge abyss under him. I don't know how many floors there are in the prison, and he himself is just a minion on the first floor of the prison.
In front of Yang Fan, there was a long stone road, and there were already many prisoners walking on the road, obviously all of them were going to work. At the end of the stone road, Yang Fan walked a stone staircase, and soon, through the stone gate, the lovely sunlight was reflected on his excited face, the sun rose in the east, and the weather was very good.
Yang Fan looked around and couldn't help frowning. The space outside the prison is huge, and everywhere you can see, there are huge buildings full of black rocks, and there are black-armored cell heads patrolling everywhere, but you can't see where the prison gate is.
"Your Grandpa's ......"
Yang Fan's eyes widened, anger rose, and he unconsciously looked at the Black Rock Mountain a hundred zhang away, and swam with it.
The mountain seems to have been hollowed out, and there is a big black hole. From time to time, prisoners with leg shackles pushed stone carts, transporting pieces of black stones, and finally piled up outside the big black hole, waiting to be sent away.
Rumble!
Yang Fan stared at those black stones, his mind was shocked, and his eyes were a little stinging.
"What's going on...... Brother, where are we going?" Yang Fan asked the prisoner in front of him excitedly.
"Damn, go into the mountains to dig wool, it's a matter of human life. ”
"What wool, black stone?"
The prisoner in front turned around and glanced at Yang Fan strangely: "You are stupid, of course it is a black stone, and there may be a large amount of spirit stone in it." ”
"Spirit Stone!"
Yang Fan's whole body was shocked, and he immediately closed his eyes, carefully recalling the broken dream before, and gradually, his dusty face became more and more excited and ruddy.
Heaven and earth spirit stone, the black stone wool that hides the spiritual veins of the earth. Each spirit stone contains an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, and their aura is even purer, showing a green light, which is something that countless monks in the Mythical Continent are fighting for.
Like the spiritual method, the spirit stone is divided into four levels: lower grade, lower grade, higher grade, and best grade. In it, there are also treasures such as sacred stones left over from ancient times.
And because of the huge profits and value of the spirit stone, the mythical continent gave birth to a rich profession - the spirit heavenly master.
Lingtian Master was born by breaking the spiritual veins of the earth and identifying spirit stones, divine stones, etc. They have a strict hierarchy of levels from one to ten, relying mainly on strong soul powers. However, it is not enough to have a strong soul, you must make your eyes change by chance in heaven and earth.
For example, the eyes keep the fire burning and the ice storming. Or the soul has an amazing change, irritating the eyes, and so on.
Once you are qualified to become a Spirit Master and challenge countless Spirit Stones, it will be a fierce battle of soul power, and it is normal for your eyes to feel tingling and even become blind.
Therefore, the Lingtian Master can be described as one in a million, and although his status is noble, the risk is also extremely high. Moreover, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to advance, and to a certain extent, reaching a certain realm, the great gods are rare.
This paragraph of information surfaced in Yang Fan's mind. Faced with this big opportunity, he couldn't wait any longer, let out a loud roar, and ran to the head of the cell.
"Big brother, big brother ......"
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