Chapter 818: A Hundred Years Later, the Master of the Xinglang Sect
"Hide your breath, no matter who I am, these masters will still sense, if they find you, you and I will die here!"
Zong Ao was frightened step by step, for fear of being discovered.
Finally came to the bronze ancient gate, the patriarch Ling clenched his fists: "The two seniors, under the order of the sect master and the high-level, brought their disciples to meet the master of the Xinglang Sect. ”
"Sect Senior Brother is polite, the decree has already been issued from the top!" The two old men opened their eyes in an instant, and the void was like the night sky.
The two old men nodded to each other again, and the bronze ancient door slowly opened.
Secretly, Yang Zhen looked at the outside world and asked, "The Bronze Ancient Gate is also a magic weapon, right?"
"It is indeed a magic weapon, specially fused with the punishment pool, it is a forbidden gate, and it is also a powerful attack weapon!"
Zong Ao responded, and passed through the bronze ancient gate with Zong Changling, and in front of him was a void space full of mist and air currents.
Penalty pool!
"The Punishment Pool is a huge formation, and it is also built under the dojo, and it is connected to the different space, forming a different space formation. ”
"Connecting to another dimension, that is, it is similar to the Infinite Void of the past..."
I saw that after the seal of Zong Changling, he flew towards the depths below with Zong Ao.
Before, I thought it was an ordinary sealing space, but I didn't expect that there would soon be a series of prohibitions formed by the scorching fire.
There is no special Miyayu divine power for any prohibition, once you come here, you will be blocked by the flame prohibition, and there is only one way to forcibly break it.
After layers of flame prohibition, it almost came to the abyss of 10,000 meters.
Finally, I saw that in the cold and lonely abyss, there were cages floating in the void, each cage had a special chain, locked in the air, and there were many powerful seals around the cage.
When the two masters came to the low altitude, they saw that some of the cages were empty, and only a few of the cages were shackled with some characters.
"A Great Demon !!"
At this time, Zong Ao passed through a cage with Zong Changling, and under the chain seal, there was a black-haired man inside, this person seemed to be a human, but the black-haired hair floated in the air, forming a serpentine state.
He lay in a corner, as if asleep.
However, when the Sect Changling crossed over, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there were also two snake-shaped strange demon lights swimming in his eyes.
"That time I came to the punishment pool, the disciple has never seen this big demon..."Zong Ao curiously saluted to the Sect Elder Mausoleum.
Zong Changling slowed down, and Sen Sen swept away: "He is the strong man 'Wulin' under the command of the old monster of the Broken Moon Forest Panchi, his strength is very domineering, and he is also a 10,000-year-old giant worm, the last time he was in the immortal track, it fell into the depths of a large array, and was encountered by the master of the sect, and it was suppressed when it was seriously injured." ”
"It turned out to be the big demon under the command of the old monster of Panchi..."The latter could only avoid the demon from afar: "Why don't you kill it?"
"The old monster of Panchi is one of the most powerful demon kings in the Diluo Demon Circle, and his strength exceeds that of the Jade Gold Demon King, how many treasures have been collected there for tens of thousands of years?
At this time, Zong Changling accelerated his speed.
Among them, I encountered several cages, and the people I met were all powerful people.
"Master's breath..."
Coming to the very deep abyss, it was extremely humid, and there was a burst of foul smell, Yang Zhen, who was hiding in Zong Ao's body, suddenly came to his senses.
The damp air in front of him was surrounded by poisonous fire, and the poisonous fire covered a cage, and the cage was also shackled by chains.
In the cage sits a man dressed in black, who has white hair, and can be seen to be an old man.
"You just study it slowly here, don't worry here, no one can escape, I'll go back first!" Zong Changling turned around and left.
Zong Ao walked towards the poisonous fire step by step, and when he urged Gong Yu, the poisonous fire formed a channel, so that he was not affected by the poisonous fire.
"He is the master of the Xinglang Sect, I came here once when he was only locked up here!" Before he got close to the cage, Zong Ao said as if talking to himself.
"Master..."Yang Zhen in the depths has already stood up.
Zong Ao suddenly stopped outside: "He's your master!?"
But he couldn't hear Yang Zhen's answer, until he came to the outside of the cage, at this time, the 'white-haired man' Xinglang Sect Master sitting inside had many festering wounds on his body, although he was not bleeding, he could see some insects slowly wriggling from inside and outside the wounds.
Gu worms!
Zong Ao said again: "When the master of the Xinglang Sect was brought here, the qi veins had been shattered, and there was not a drop of true qi left, and he was tortured day by day for a hundred years, and all kinds of Gu worms and poisons were planted on his body, but they were not fatal, in order to torture this person, there would also be people who would come over regularly and inject elixir into him to maintain his vitality!"
"Damn..."Yang Zhen roared inside, and then drank coldly: "You start to seal, don't let outsiders notice!"
Zong Ao began to seal, and the breath was combined with Gong Yu, and then the breath could easily cause a series of prohibitions inside and outside the cage.
And Zong Ao's breath, under the divine power of Gong Yu, actually passed through layers of seals and cages, and entered the interior to contact the master of the Xinglang Sect.
This is the right of the high-level, if it is not for the high-level instructions, Zong Ao will not be able to shake the cage by his own strength.
"Another kid..."The white-haired Xinglang Sect Master raised his head slightly, his face was full of poisonous spots, and he was no longer middle-aged before, but he looked old, full of old man.
"Master!"
Zong Ao did not squeak, but the breath he released formed a special channel, and Yang Zhen's ethereal vowels slowly sounded.
"Huh!?"
The white-haired man was like a gossamer, without a little look, but he could hear the void sound inside the breath, the white hair floated up, and the poisonous face was full of astonishment, looking at Zong Ao with a puzzled gaze.
"Senior, it's not me..."Zong Ao shook his head and gestured to him again.
The divine light of the main god of Xinglang Gate became brighter and brighter: "Those who can call me master are either Chaofeng, Xiao'er, or Ruohan..."
Yang Zhen's voice sounded from that breath again: "In the blink of an eye, a hundred years ago, in the Qianlong Continent, I promised you that one day I would use my own efforts to leave the Qianlong Continent step by step, break into the big world, and then come to you in person." ”
A hundred years of vastness!
When these words were hidden by the divine power released by Zong Ao, they crossed the cage and spread faintly in front of the white-haired man covered with rotten wounds, and he sat there, and a shock suddenly appeared in his pale face. qj7r
And from the upper abdomen of Zong Ao's state of releasing divine power, the aura of Xuanguang gradually condensed into a figure.