Yu Huachen waved his hand and sacrificed the Dragon Soul Snatching Technique, and in a moment, he collected more than thirty people in the black room as virtual slaves.

Yu Huachen asked Zhengang: "How can we go to the other rooms?"

"Master, we are all familiar with the prison guards here!

"Okay, you deal with it, you can use these spirit stones!" Yu Huachen handed Zhengang a ring!

Zhengang took the ring and said, "Master, my spiritual power is sealed, and I can't open the storage ring?"

"I'll break the seal for you!" Yu Huachen said.

Zhengang was shocked: "What, master, can you break the seal?"

"Try it!"

Yu Huachen sent the Void Qi into the body of Zhengang, and a layer of red light mask was wrapped outside the Dantian of Zhengang, and the Void Qi pounced on the light mask, causing a wave of fluctuations, and the light mask broke with a bang and dissipated.

When the light mask dissipated, Zhen Gang's face was excited, and he took out a golden knife and brandished it and laughed: "The master is really magical, my spiritual power has recovered as before, and I can use my flowing gold knife again!" ”

Yu Huachen unsealed more than 30 monks one by one, and the cultivation of these monks was uneven, the highest reached the early stage of infant transformation, and the lowest was the early stage of foundation building. There were a total of thirty-eight people, and several of them were covered in injuries, and after recovering their strength, they began to sit and heal. Yu Huachen gave each of them another twenty top-grade spirit stones, so that they could absorb and cultivate! Everyone looked at the top-grade spirit stones in their hands, and they were all dumbfounded. A monk put the high-grade spirit stone into his arms and couldn't stop sneering! Yu Huachen asked strangely, "Why did you put away the spirit stone?" Hurry up and absorb and restore the spiritual power!"

"Master, I'm a little reluctant, I'm going back to my parents to use it! they've never used a high-grade spirit stone!" the monk's eyes filled with tears.

Yu Huachen was in a trance in his heart, his parents!!Alas, he still has his parents to worry about, and he has good things and a chance to use them for his parents, but what about me? I have a treasure, but my parents are ...... , the son wants filial piety and his relatives are not there, and the greatest sorrow in life is nothing more than this!

Yu Huachen asked, "What's your name, where are your parents now?"

"Master, my name is Qi Qing, a bulging star, my parents should still be in a bulking star now!

When Yu Huachen heard this, he was a little moved and said, "Don't worry! I will reunite you!" Yu Huachen turned to everyone and said: "Listen, everyone, if you want to leave after you go out, I will dissolve the master-servant relationship and return you to freedom, Zhengang is the same for you brothers, his words just now touched me, I will not force you." ”

When everyone heard this, they were surprised and delighted, and they didn't know what to say for a while!

Zhengang said: "Master, our brother will follow you all his life!"

"Okay, how long have you been here?"

"Three years!"

Yu Huachen nodded, and at this time, Qi Qing gave Yu Huachen a deep salute and said: "Master, you are my great benefactor if you can save me out and meet my parents, and I will follow you for the rest of my life when I return to the uplift star and arrange my parents!"

Yu Huachen patted Qi Qing's shoulder and said, "I have the spirit stone, you can recover your spiritual power as soon as possible now!" After speaking, Yu Huachen took out a storage ring and handed it to Qi Qing.

Qi Qing took the ring excitedly, his divine consciousness slowly entered it, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he didn't know why with his mouth open! There are hundreds of thousands of low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade spirit stones! There is also a set of low-grade real weapons!

Qi Qing took a deep breath, and as soon as his eyes were wet, he was about to kneel down and snort, but was stopped by Yu Huachen! "Qi Qing, remember not to kneel! If you kneel too much, your Dao heart will be broken!"

Qi Qing nodded deeply!

"This is for you!" Yu Huachen handed Zhengang a storage ring, Zhengang happily took the ring, held the ring and began to check, in a moment Zhengang's eyes and mouth became round, and a black long stick appeared in front of everyone, "Zhongpin real weapon?!" Everyone exclaimed.

Zhengang Music didn't know the sky and the earth, and after picking up the black stick to recognize the Lord, he danced and had fun!

After dancing for a while, Zhengang stopped, took out the flowing gold knife in his body, threw it aside and said: "This broken knife will be useless in the future!

A monk in the foundation building period walked up to the Liujin Knife, held the Liujin Knife in his hand, and said, "Lord Zhengang, if you don't want it, give it to me!

"Okay, here you go!"

Zhengang Le is broken, and the ring given by Yu Huachen contains millions of various spirit stones, in addition to the black wisp stick, there is also a medium-grade defensive real weapon!

Yu Huachen waved his hand lightly, the light flashed in the air, and more than thirty rings appeared in front of everyone, and everyone took them one by one, and each ring contained a set of low-grade real weapons and some spirit stones, and everyone smiled.

At this time, Zhentie came back from outside and said, "Master, the Four Emperors have promised to fight tomorrow. Yu Huachen nodded slightly.

Zhengang triumphantly came to Zhentie's side, and danced the black wisp stick, looking unfavorable.

Zhentie didn't pay attention at the beginning, but after a closer look, where did the mid-grade real weapon come from? And how can my brother use spiritual power?

Yu Huachen saw Zhen Tie's expression, threw over a ring and said, "Zhen Tie, this is for you! I will lift the seal for you now!" After speaking, his right hand pressed on Zhen Tie's back.

In a moment, the seal in Zhentie's body was lifted, and the ring given by Yu Huachen was opened, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, which was also a medium-grade real weapon.

After recognizing the master, Zhentie danced the spear twice, and wiped it happily, looking very excited.

"Xiao Tie, what's the name of your gun?" Zhen Gang asked.

"Cangyun Gun!" Zhen Tie said happily.

In one night, Yu Huachen received 892 virtual slaves, and the highest cultivation reached the middle stage of infant transformation, and he was a red-haired old man, named Cheng Xiyue, Qinglei Star Monk, and the third ancestor of the Yue Wu faction.

The next day, a high platform at the bottom of the Abyss of Hell was surrounded by monks, and in front of the platform was a small three-meter-high platform on which the prison master sat upright.

Yu Huachen floated down on the high platform, waiting quietly, half a cup of tea, there was a coaxing sound from the left rear, a big black man, about five meters tall, the same as black charcoal all over his body, black eyes without a trace of white pupils, surrounded by dozens of beasts behind him.

The big black man flew in front of Yu Huachen and looked at Yu Huachen with a sneer.

"Begin!" the cold voice of the prison master resounded on the high platform.

Yu Huachen stretched out his hands flat, emitting a golden light, a layer of fine golden scale armor appeared outside the body, raised his head and drank, rushed towards the black man, punched the black man's chest, and the sound of gold and iron hitting each other came, the black man just shook a little, but Yu Huachen felt as if he had hit an indestructible piece of gold and iron, the black man sneered, and was a little angry at Zhen Tie in his heart, this person still dares to fight with this point of cultivation?

Yu Huachen thought to himself, it seems that the white thunder must be used, otherwise it will be difficult to win, and a layer of white thunder flashed on his fist, and once again hit the chest of the black penetration.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw Yu Huachen strike again, but more than 20 people gasped, and their faces instantly became serious, including the prison master, and a bald and white-faced monk with a snow-white body, a long-faced dark-skinned man with a chin tilted forward and a pair of eyes rolling around, and a thin young man with a smile on his face and a mouth full of red fangs, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing Yu Huachen hitting him again, the black man straightened his chest, snorted heavily in his nose, and suddenly saw the white thunder and lightning on Yu Huachen's fist, he was shocked, and raised his arms to block forward, but a little later, Yu Huachen's second punch really hit the black man's chest, no sound sounded, and there was a quiet scene, the black man stood on the stage with a golden knife, Yu Huachen was fixed on the black man's chest, and his body was not moving.

Everyone in the audience showed puzzlement, what is going on?

The black man felt as if there was something more in his body, and then the tendons and veins in his body felt a crackling pain, and a crackling sound sounded in his body.

The black man opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, shouted and waved his hand towards Yu Huachen, Yu Huachen disappeared in an instant, appearing dozens of meters away, and the audience was silent, and several high-level cultivators frowned and pondered, how is this like teleportation, is this person's spiritual power not sealed?

The prison master stood up with a bang, stared at Yu Huachen tightly, waved his hand, and a black-clothed monk walked behind him, and the prison warden said, "Mobilize the prison guards, and arrest this person for me after they are finished." ”

"Yes!"

The black man saw that the blow could not be achieved, and he already saw sweat on his face, this kid would teleport, how could he fight? Fight, the black man shouted: "Transform!" A black ant of nearly 100 meters in size appeared in the air on the platform, six pairs of black wings instigated, blowing a gust of wind, the black ant instantly appeared in front of Yu Huachen, six dark giant legs hit Yu Huachen, Yu Huachen held a cloud of yang thunder in his hand, and gently pressed it on the chest of the black ant, an explosion sounded, and a blood rain fell from the air.

"I'll admit defeat! Stop!" the black man's anxious voice sounded. Yu Huachen withdrew the yang thunder and landed calmly on the high platform.

The black ant turned back into its human form and took a few breaths! , said, "It's your turn!" and closed his eyes and began to heal.

The bald-headed and white-faced monk, the dark-skinned man, and the thin young man over there looked at each other, and the white-faced monk got up and clasped his fists and said, "Daoyou has refined Yang Thunder, we are not opponents, admit defeat." ”

"Someone, get him for me!" shouted the prison master.

Hundreds of prison guards appeared around the high platform and surrounded Yu Huachen, and the monks around them took refuge.

The Zhengang brothers and those virtual slaves came to Yu Huachen one after another, protecting Yu Huachen, Yu Huachen chuckled and said, "Zhengang, you stand aside!"

"Yes. Zhengang and the others replied.

The prison master snorted coldly and said, "Kill them all!"

All the prison guards swarmed up, Yu Huachen's heart moved, and Zhen Gang and the others were collected into the Qilin space, waving the blood sword in his hand, and a blade of yang thunder slashed at the surrounding prison guards, most of these prison soldiers were cultivated in the foundation building period, and under the action of more than one million spiritual power Yang thunder, dozens of prison guards were killed in one breath.

The prison master and the dozens of spirit infant wardens behind him were in their hearts at this time, where did those people go?

The prison master's eyes flashed, and he thought that there must be a secret treasure on this person! ”

With the addition of the prison master and others, Yu Huachen's pressure instantly increased, and he used the Dragon Teng Wanyu Technique, killing one person after another, and a ball of Yang Thunder was thrown into the air, and Yu Huachen shouted in his mouth, exploding! Hundreds of Yang Thunder lightning struck downward, killing and injuring countless people for a while.

Yu Huachen suddenly appeared in front of the two spirit infant monks, and with a swipe of his hand, a spatial crack appeared, and an endless suction force came, sucking the two into the darkness. At this time, dozens of attacks behind him were already approaching, Yu Huachen turned around and swiped, and a spatial crack appeared, and all kinds of attacks were sucked into the crack and disappeared!

The prison master looked at Yu Huachen with a pale face, who is this person? Treasures one after another, how can there be such spatial cracks?

Yu Huachen had already stared at the prison master, thinking: This prison master is an infantile monk, facing him may make him teleport and escape, and he can only sneak attack! Pretending to kill a spirit infant monk, Long Teng Wanyu suddenly appeared behind the prison master, the prison master had already taken precautions, and saw Yu Huachen in his divine sense, and hurriedly teleported away, only to find that a one-meter-wide space crack appeared in the direction of the teleportation, and he was shocked and hurriedly changed the direction, but it was sent out in all directions There were space cracks, and he was even more panicked! At this moment, Yu Huachen held the blood sword in his hand and stabbed fiercely at the prison master's dantian, the blood sword flashed with thunder, and under the dragon technique, two million and eight hundred thousand spiritual power were sent out with all their might.