Heavenly Prison Lock God Platform, when Le Chen's divine consciousness turned into a hundred zhang yellow turban wrestler and appeared in front of Jin Lian Yuanjun again, the delicate body of Jin Lian Yuanjun curled up on the ground was trembling, her beautiful eyes looked at Le Chen with great resentment, that gaze, even if she was locked on the torture platform, Le Chen's heart was still stared at by her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Coughing, Le Chen rubbed his nose: "I'm not here to whip you!" Two days ago, she had just been whipped, and looking at her resentful expression, I was afraid that she would think that she was torturing her and was addicted to whipping her for no reason.

Jin Lian Yuanjun looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"Tell me about the formation, I want to hear it, well, the defensive formation, the kind that needs a large area, preferably one that can cover a radius of 100 miles. ”

Le Chen felt bored when he said this, and the golden lotus Yuanjun's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.

"You want to be whipped every day, right?" Le Chen frowned slightly.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Jin Lian Yuanjun's mouth, obviously despising Le Chen's bluff to the extreme.

Le Chen was helpless, in her eyes, she was an ant, even if she was imprisoned by herself now, but in her eyes, she was just a little monk with a low ambition.

If you want to talk about yourself, you really can't help her, it takes a lot of energy to use your divine sense to turn into a Yellow Turban Lux to enter this lock god platform, and it will take four or five days for her to condense the power of that whip, and now, after saying a few more words, I already feel that the divine body of the Yellow Turban Lux I have transformed is a little unstable, after all, condensing this hundred-zhang giant is a bit of a golden body outside the body, and my current realm is far from enough.

However, during this period of time, he frequently entered and exited the Locking God Table, and after consuming a large amount of divine consciousness power, he also made his divine consciousness power grow rapidly, and he learned more about some of the prohibitions in this immortal palace prison.

"Look at you are still a virgin, believe it or not, I will take your Yuan Yin and achieve my supreme avenue!" Le Chen said viciously, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, although he was a powerful man in front of him, but now he was tortured very miserably.

There is no trace of aura here, which means that the Golden Lotus Yuanjun can only rely on his true pill to accumulate strength very slowly, but if he accumulates a little strength, he will be broken by the divine whip, and even the whip in nine days far exceeds her recovery speed, and now she is curled up on the ground weakly, her hair is scattered and her clothes are ragged, faintly revealing her snow-white body, these days' whipping, but she and mortals have countless whip marks and blood scabs on her body, since there is no aura to replenish and recover.

In the face of such an extremely miserable woman who seemed to be tortured by lynching in the old society, when Le Chen threatened her, he was still a little ashamed in his heart.

And the other party's unattainable cultivation and identity also made Le Chen feel a sense of guilt when he said this, as if he was blaspheming the gods, people are fairies who have been cultivating for countless years, compared to him, a little monk, he actually threatened to take the Yuan Yin of others, which is really a bit despicable.

But seeing the sneer on the corner of Jin Lian Yuanjun's mouth, Le Chen's guilt faded a lot.

"Xiao'er, do you think that Benjun can't see it? With your humble cultivation, your body can't enter here at all!" Jin Lian Yuanjun's pretty face with whip marks and a sarcastic smile became even stronger.

"Really?" After Le Chen finished speaking, the Yellow Turban Lux Divine Body transformed by his divine sense gradually shattered, and he and Jin Lian Yuanjun disappeared immediately.

The next moment, the two of them appeared in a quiet house, Jin Lian Yuanjun's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed a trace of joy, but there was a trace of aura in this house, her nose wrinkled slightly, this trace of aura has been inhaled into her body, and in an instant, the curtain on her body was like a flash of red glow and recovered as before, her hair bun was also pulled high, and the wounds on her pretty face were gone, and she regained her glamorous and compelling appearance.

Le Chen's heart shook, whether it was Yuanjun or a real person, a fairy was a fairy after all, but she regarded her appearance as more important than anything else.

Jin Lian Yuanjun paced a step forward, then frowned slightly and looked at her feet, only to see her crystal clear pair of jade feet, soft ankles, buckled with black iron chains.

Le Chen smiled: "Now, isn't my body in front of you?" He knew a little more about the prohibition of the Heavenly Palace, but this is the cell of the Heavenly Prison, but although it is a prison cell, it is a place for prisoners of immortals after all, and the environment is also quiet, and compared to the Lock God Torture Table, there will be a trace of aura in the Immortal Prison every day, for the immortals, compared to the Lock God Table, it is heaven.

Listening to Le Chen's words, Jin Lian Yuanjun's pretty face changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "Forgive you for not having the courage to deceive the sky!"

Le Chen shook his head, although he knew that Jin Lian Yuanjun was a little lustful now, but he falsely threatened the other party not to give in, he couldn't go up and pretend to be a pervert after all, not to mention, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart, the other party's magic was mysterious, and it was really not safe to get too close to her.

"Well, how about making a deal? As long as you give me what I want, you can be imprisoned here, except for the flogging every nine days, and you will be here every day, you know, there will be a trace of aura here every day. Le Chen said with a smile.

It's just that no matter how friendly he is, Jin Lian Yuanjun's eyes are so resentful when he looks at him, listening to his words, Jin Lian Yuanjun's beautiful eyes show a mocking color: "The little trick of the cultivation of the ants, how can this monarch be deceived by you? What is the difference between here and in the torture platform?"

"I said, don't make me angry?!" Le Chen's old face finally became a little strange by her left sentence and the humble one on the right, especially this Golden Lotus Yuanjun, who was obviously a prisoner of the order, but he had been mocking him, but he seemed to have seen through him for everything, which made Le Chen feel a nameless fire.

A trace of anger flashed in Jin Lian Yuanjun's beautiful eyes, but she finally held back the words that came to her lips and turned her head to stop looking at Le Chen.

After being silent for a while, Le Chen said lightly: "That's it, if you really have what I want! I can imprison you for five hundred years and then let you out, you should be able to feel that if I don't let you out, you won't be able to escape this catastrophe!"

Jin Lian Yuanjun sneered and was silent.

"Of course, after you get out of trouble, you are not allowed to take revenge on my relatives and friends, well, you are not allowed to vent your anger on any Chinese people!" Le Chen's heart quickly turned his mind as he spoke, five hundred years later, he would not be as good as her in cultivation, but if he was alone, he would not be afraid of her.

"You and I have to swear with the Heavenly Dao Oath!" Le Chen said with a solemn face.

Heavenly oath, if you want to say that there is binding, if you want to say that there is no, there is no, with the heart of the Tao to swear, if you violate the oath, there will be a knot in the heart, but it has no effect on ordinary monks, but if it is a great pursuit, if you want to go out of the holy and enter the gods, the heart of the Tao is flawed, after all, it is a big taboo, maybe it will be difficult to make an inch in your life.

"What's the use of your Heavenly Dao Oath?" Jin Lian Yuanjun sneered.

Le Chen coughed: "If calculated by bone age, I have less than nineteen spring and autumn years of annual rings this year!"

Hearing Le Chen's words, Jin Lian Yuanjun was stunned, turned his head, and finally looked at Le Chen seriously for the first time.

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Sweat sweat, sweat sweat again, and yesterday I drank darkly again...... (To be continued.) )