Spacious hall.

The Ten Elders sat around the round table.

The Great Elder in the middle had a deep look in his eyes, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"In the past two days, there have been more and more criminals escorted by various forces, everyone, what do you think?"

The Great Elder asked.

The eyes of the other elders changed, and they all showed a hint of solemnity.

The second elder on the left said heavily: "I'm afraid that these criminals are not real criminals, and it is very likely that there are outside forces who want to use this to sneak in and plan to act!"

"Yes, in previous years, all forces would send people to mix in, and now that the criticism of the dead people in the dead forest appears, they will definitely be even more uncontrollable!"

"If you want me to see these criminals, seventy percent of them were deliberately sent in by various forces!"

"Why don't we take care of them, treat them as real criminals, imprison them in some powerful places, and let them fend for themselves!"

"It's a good way, so let's do it. ”

The elders said one after another.

The Great Elder's eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "This seat also has this plan, from now on, if any criminals come over, they will all be sent to the third layer, as for those who have come before, they will be closely monitored, and if there is anything abnormal, they will also be sent directly to the third layer!"

The elders nodded their heads.

"What about the heavenly court? The bell that rang before was by no means untargeted, it was really someone who had mixed in, and it had concealed our perception. ”

The second elder's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke.

Many of the elders all turned pale and fell silent.

They still can't be sure what the power that made the Soul Shaker Bell ring before?

Could it be that the people of the Heavenly Court were really so terrifying that they could hide their perceptions?

"Be on strict guard, open all the big arrays, if there is any movement, we must arrive as soon as possible, there is only so much we can do now, no matter how chaotic it is outside, we must not be chaotic!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

Everyone said.

...

A No. 1.

Qi Yun still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and many criminals in the room all knelt on the ground and did not get up.

A few hours passed slowly.

Suddenly, a bell rang outside, echoing throughout the Six Great Heavenly Prisons.

Qi Yun's eyes suddenly opened, like lightning flashing.

It's time to let the wind out!

Lu Weiwei on one side changed slightly, shivered uncontrollably, and subconsciously shrank beside Qi Yun, as if he was extremely afraid.

Footsteps sounded outside.

A large number of prison guards swarmed and began to open cell after cell, shouting and cursing, and driving the people inside.

The rat-bearded man before had a strange smile on his face and appeared outside Qi Yun's door, wanting to see for himself how the thorns that had been sent in earlier had become of them.

Squeak!

The door opened.

The rat-whiskered man looked inside.

With just one glance, he frowned, and his eyes were gloomy.

The scene in the room was beyond his expectations.

The big old black group of people actually fell to their knees on the ground, each with injuries on their bodies, and they were screaming in pain.

The newcomer sat in the only seat.

The mouse-bearded man's eyes suddenly chilled, and he swept across Qi Yun's body.

There is something wrong with this person, and his strength is not normal?

"All out!"

He shouted with pity.

The man kneeling on the ground, with a bitter face, glanced at the rat's whiskers, but still did not dare to move.

Qi Yun's face was calm, and he took the lead in getting up from his seat and walking outside.

Lu Hao hurriedly followed behind.

It wasn't until Qi Yun walked out that those kneeling people dared to get up from the ground and limped out.

The man with the rat whisker took a deep look at Qi Yun, and said coldly: "Little thing, it seems that I underestimated you, you really brought seeds, let me see if you are still so kind in a while, hurry up!"

A leather whip appeared in his hand and slammed towards Qi Yun's body.

Syllable!

Qi Yun grabbed his whip, his eyes were indifferent, he glanced back at him, and said calmly: "My lord, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and when we meet in the future, maybe we can talk about it with some affection!"

When the mouse-bearded man saw that Qi Yun actually grabbed his whip, his heart was even angrier, and he sneered: "Dare to reason with Lao Tzu, you are tired of being crooked, let go!"

His divine power shook and wanted to shatter Qi Yun's palm, but Qi Yun seemed to have an induction in advance, and he let go in an instant, his face was calm, and he walked towards the front.

The rat-whiskered man was even more angry and looked at Qi Yun.

Is this man sealed?

As a person in the late Japanese stage, he can't hurt him!

"Let's go, let's go!"

The rat-whiskered man swung his whip at the others, itching with hatred.

Smack!

The voice was crisp, and those big men were torn open by his skin, screamed again, and hurriedly ran out.

Crowds swarmed out, pouring out from cell to cell.

The entire aisle was quickly filled with people.

Suddenly, Qi Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he noticed a figure.

Redhead youth!

This guy was really picked up with soap.

When he walked, he limped, his posture was twisted, his face was swollen and red, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating suddenly.

Behind him, several burly men followed behind the red-haired youth with a satisfied look and a thick sinister smile, and from time to time someone reached out to the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man's face was humiliated, as if he wanted to kill himself immediately.

Suddenly, the red-haired young man also noticed Qi Yun, and when he saw that Qi Yun was fine, he immediately showed a look of distress and looked desperately.

Qi Yun's face was calm, as if he hadn't seen it, and walked out.

The red-haired young man showed a pleading look again and again, but Qi Yun never reacted, he gritted his teeth in anger, and suddenly even Qi Yun hated it together.

Wow!

There was a lot of noise outside, and it was deafening.

Soon, everyone came to the big square outside.

In addition to the first layer, the people of the second layer were also released.

The entire square was full of criminals, and many second-level criminals were roaring in the square, as if they were venting.

In Bai Yunfan's memory, only the people in the first two layers have the qualifications to come out to let the wind out, and the people in the third layer will never be released.

As for the fourth and fifth floors, Bai Yunfan had never seen them since he was a child, and he couldn't even find the entrance, let alone let him go out to let the wind go.

The people of this second layer are obviously more powerful than the criminals of the first layer.

Even if his strength was sealed, between the roars, it was still like thunder, and it shook people's minds.

After Qi Yun came out, he immediately looked at the crowd with his eyes.

Although he didn't dare to use his divine sense anymore, fortunately, his keen eyesight was still there, and within a radius of more than ten miles, all the figures were clearly seen by him.

Soon, Qi Yun's eyes flashed and he took a deep breath.

Finally found it.

Without saying a word, he walked briskly forward.

Lu Hao hurriedly followed behind and shouted, "Boss, where are you going, wait for me!"

Rear.

The mouse-bearded man's eyes were cold, and he looked at Qi Yun's figure tightly, revealing a trace of coldness.

This Qi Yun's strength is far beyond expectations, he just whipped it, he actually said to dodge, it was too abnormal.

Suddenly, the rat-whiskered man walked towards the side of the crowd.

There, several unusually burly figures stood in front of the water tank, grabbing scoops of water and pouring them on their faces.

"Big mouth Zhou, you come here. ”

The rat-whiskered man suddenly said coldly.

The unusually burly figures suddenly froze, turned their heads, looked at the rat's whiskers, and frowned.

"Lord Gongsun, what do you have to take care of us?"

The man at the head asked in a low voice.

The rat whisker suddenly sneered and said, "There is a good thing. ”

He waved his hand lightly and let the man come close to him.

...

In the corner.

Qi Teng's shawl was scattered, his clothes were ragged, like a beggar, and he sat there, his face pale and extremely thin, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

Beside him, there were seven or eight other figures, close to him, all as thin as him.

Apparently also a god-slayer.

"Brother Qi, how are you?

One of them was concerned.

Qi Teng's face was ugly, and he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you have suffered some flesh and skin, what about you?"

A few people around him sighed, their hearts bitter.

"We?"

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

Only now did I know how perverted the criminals in these six heavenly prisons were.

They are not living a human life, they are ravaged every day, they have become rabbit babies, if it were not for the great cause of destroying the gods, they would really want to die.

"How's the King of the South?"

Qi Teng asked suddenly.

"King Nan has been locked up on the third floor, and to this day... I don't know if I live or die!"

A person next to him said.

Qi Teng sighed, his face darkened.

"You, go to the toilet!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

A group of burly men with more than a dozen people appeared beside Qi Teng's group, and the shadow of black pressure shrouded down, covering all seven or eight people.

One of them pointed at Qi Teng viciously.

Qi Teng's face suddenly changed.

The others around him also showed anger.

"What are you going to do?"

One of the god-slayers shouted angrily.

"Less nonsense, go to the toilet!"

The man shouted.

"Why?"

A group of god-slayers all stood up in anger.

"Brother Qi, don't go over, it must be fine!"

"If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you have the ability to let the horse come!"

They shouted angrily.

"A good group of people who don't know whether to live or die, letting you go to the toilet is to give you face, if you don't want to go, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being strong!"

Just now the man sneered, his hands clasped together, and he gurgled.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if he was pinched by a wide hand, and the bones he pinched were about to be broken, and he snorted miserably, and his whole body rose directly off the ground.

His face was horrified, and he struggled to look back.

I saw that behind him, a burly man appeared at some point, more than two meters tall, with an indifferent face, and was firmly pinching his neck.

"Let go of me, who are you?

He struggled again and again.

The faces of the other people around him also changed, revealing surprise.

"Let's go, go to the toilet!"

Qi Yun spoke indifferently, pinched the person, and walked into the distance.

The big man suddenly showed horror and struggled frantically.

"Don't, I don't want to go, I don't want to be a bunny, let me go!"