Chapter 17: The Fierce Flames of Zhongshan
In a palace industry, a noble lady looked at Sima Erliang who bowed right in front of her.
"My son can't die in vain, since it falls into your hands, then you should die for the whole thing! Sima Zongheng handed over Zhong Shan to you, which is also what he meant. The woman said coldly.
"Yes!" Sima Sanliang replied without daring to look up.
"In Qingqiu, as long as you don't kill Zhong Shan, I can make decisions for you. ”
"Mrs. Xie!"
"Strange!"
"Yes!"
In a palace in Qingqiu Prison.
Sima Sanliang looked at the jailers Jiuding and Jiujia in front of him.
"Don't worry, my lord, in the eighteenth layer of hell, the cultivation is complete, and he still bears more than 200,000 times his own gravity, even if Zhong Shan is a heavenly immortal, it is difficult to move at this moment. We will definitely let Zhong Shan die a good death!" Jiuding immediately expressed his loyalty.
"Did I say let him die?" Sima Sanliang frowned.
"Ugh!"
"Cut off his limbs, and let him live worse than death. But you have to take a breath!" Sima Sanliang said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" replied immediately.
"But my lord, the eighteenth layer of hell is the heaviest offender, and every prison must be opened with the keys of the five commanders, you have a key, what about the keys of the other four commanders?" Jiujia worried.
"I will feast on them, it just so happened that Young Master Ah Fo was inside, so I said that I would send something to Young Master Ah Fo, and they would lend me the key, I dragged them down, "You guys hurry up!" Sima Sanliang said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Eighteen layers of hell.
The prisoners were noisy for a while, and when they saw that Zhong Shan didn't care at all, after scolding and scolding for a while, they could only calm down helplessly.
The square circle of prison is full of the sound of mourning and wilderness, and then there is the snoring of fat men sleeping comfortably in the far corner.
Zhong Shan sat quietly. I kept thinking about what to do next.
In less than a day's work, Zhong Shan's eyelids moved, someone came?
In the center of the valley, "the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and suddenly two people came from it.
The Jiuding and Jiujia from a day ago?
Jiuding Jiujia looked around for a while, and soon found Zhong Shan, glanced at each other, and the two nodded.
Go to other prisons.
About the time of two pillars of incense. Jiuding Jiujia found more than a dozen sturdy prisoners from other prisons. The two took out five beads of different colors and put them into the five grooves on the outside of Zhongshan's trap.
"Buzz!"
With a soft sound, a dozen prisoners walked in very easily. And Jiuding Jiujia also immediately took out the beads, and the circle of the circle suddenly formed a black gas shield again.
"Jiuding Jiujia, you have to talk the talk!" said a black-haired prisoner at the lead.
"Just do as I say, and you'll be transferred to the seventeenth layer of hell right away!" said Jiuding.
The prisoners nodded, and then looked at Zhong Shan fiercely one by one.
"What do you mean?" Zhong Shan didn't open his eyes and asked lightly.
"The cell in hell is tense, so I have to be wronged by you to squeeze it!" Jiuding said with a sneer.
At this moment, the prisoners in the other prisons paid attention to this side.
"Jiuding Jiujia, you have to find a good excuse for the whole person!hahahaha!" laughed a prisoner in a prison in the distance.
"yes, who the hell is he? You're going to fix him after only one day?" shouted another prisoner.
"Shut up!" Jiujia shouted angrily.
But the prisoners of the eighteenth layer of hell were easily frightened, and they shouted very arrogantly.
"Why don't you go quickly!" Jiuding shouted at the dozen or so prisoners in the Zhongshan prison.
More than a dozen prisoners nodded, and the prisoner who asked just now said: "This person is the same as us, his cultivation is exhausted, and more than a dozen of us are famous murderers, are you still afraid of him? I have stayed enough of this bird place, let's go together!"
A group of prisoners surrounded Zhong Shan, clenched their fists one by one, and wanted to beat Zhong Shan.
Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to Zhongshan.
Jiuding Jiujia stood outside the prison" with a dark smile on his face. It's too easy to do this kind of thing.
More than a dozen prisoners walked up to Zhong Shan, raised their fists, and were about to attack Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan's eyes suddenly opened. A peerless and ferocious aura erupted from Zhong Shan's eyes.
Fierce, peerless ferocious, like the breath of a fairy sword, reflected from Zhong Shan's eyes, "Zhong Shan's eyes are too terrifying, and the fierce gaze flashed, shooting directly into the hearts of the prisoners.
The prisoner who was desperate just now can't fight with his fists at the moment. Because Zhong Shan's pair of eyes are too terrifying. The prisoners saw death in those eyes. It's as if the whole person is frozen by this one look.
"I've never seen such a ferocious aura.
Those who can be in the eighteenth layer of hell, which one is the role of Meidan? They are all peerless murderers, but this group of peerless murderers were frozen by Zhong Shan's eyes.
Without a trace of mana fluctuations, "Zhong Shan didn't make a move", just with a pair of eyes, he forcibly captured everyone.
The prisoners swallowed their saliva and couldn't do anything, as if a voice told them that as long as you do it, you will die on the spot."
Zhong Shan's fierce gaze is not any kung fu, but the realization of life, coupled with the feeling of the sword of the immortals, the god is like a fierce sword. Intimidate the Quartet.
None of the dozen or so prisoners dared to make a move, and retreated slightly in the initial panic.
"Black Tower, you are stupid, if you don't do it, you won't be afraid, hahaha!" laughed the prisoner in another prison in the distance.
"Fight, it's been a long time since I've seen a fight, hurry!"
However, none of the prisoners who were frightened by Zhong Shan's glance dared to make a move, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads one by one, even if they had been fierce all their lives, they had never seen such terrible eyes.
No one dares to hit Zhongshan. Zhong Shan's eyes, terrifying!
"You're dead, don't you do it yet!" shouted Jiuding.
As soon as Jiuding shouted, everyone retreated, and no one dared to rush forward. Zhong Shan's fierce gaze turned to Jiuding Jiujia.
"It's someone from the Sima family who asked you to come, right? It's better not to mess with me. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences. Zhong Shan said coldly.
was fiercely attacked by Zhong Shan's eyes, and Jiuding Jiujia was also full of excitement, and there was a fear in his eyes.
"What are you afraid of, he is just a mortal now, not only is he suppressed by the eighteenth layer of hell, Sima Zongheng also sealed his cultivation, my cultivation is still there, I am a dignified Xuan Immortal, what am I afraid of?" Jiu Ding immediately cheered himself up.
"Jiuding, what should I do, my lord is still waiting up there!" Jiujia said.
"This group of waste, you can't count on them, let's take action, he's just a mortal, we two Xuan Immortals will be afraid of him?
"Are you really scared? Jiuding Jiujia, who are the people locked up here? Black Iron Tower, they are so arrogant, why do they look like a pestle now?"
"yes, who the hell is locked up?"
The prisoners from all over the world were extremely curious and shouted loudly, and the noise for a while was more like cheering for Jiuding and Jiujia.
Jiuding Jiujia opened the trap again. More than a dozen prisoners such as the Black Iron Tower quickly jumped out of the trap, "Obviously, Zhong Shan's fierce light shocked everyone too much.
Jiuding holds an iron chain in his hand, and Jiujia holds a big stick in his hand. With a fierce face, he walked towards Zhong Shan step by step.
"Have you thought about the consequences?" Zhong Shan said coldly. Still sitting cross-legged, motionless.
Jiujia swallowed his saliva" and said with a fierce light in his eyes: "A mortal, what are you afraid of him doing?"
"The consequences, even if we bear the consequences, it's not now, and we are also acting according to orders!" Jiujia said.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, waste him!"
As he spoke, the big stick in Jiujia's hand smashed down towards Zhong Shan, and on the stick, there were two kinds of red and blue light, which looked extremely strong. Zhong Shan's eyes were cold: "The consequence I said is now!"
While speaking, Zhong Shan stretched out his right hand and slapped it against the stick. Everyone watched with bated breath, and at this moment, the eighteen layers of hell were silent, only the snoring in the corner was still so loud. Zhong Shan grabbed Jiujia with one palm, and a faint silver light suddenly shot out from his right palm, and a faint cloud of smoke shrouded his right palm.
Open the Heavenly Palm" The introduction of the Heavenly Dao, how can Sima Zongheng be sealed?
Seeing the silver light on Zhong Shan's right hand, Jiujia knew that something was wrong.
It's not good, he hasn't been sealed and cultivated as a "first-generation saint king?" I'm making a move on a first-generation saint king? The three corpses of Jiujia jumped wildly. But it was too late.
"Boom ......"
The big stick in his hand broke in response, and with a powerful palm, he grabbed Jiujia's body, and a generation of Xuan Immortals exploded.
On the other side, Jiuding was already frightened when he saw this scene, and turned around and fled at a terrifying speed.
"Boom!" Zhong Shan slapped in the air, and a palm phantom was formed in the void, and Jiuding exploded violently.
The entire eighteen layers of hell suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Zhong Shan blankly, their eyes full of horror. It's too overbearing. It's so ruthless!
"It's kind of, it's so enjoyable!"
In the distance, a shout of excitement suddenly sounded from a corner. Everyone looked, but it was the fat man in yellow who had slept earlier who woke up. Although the fat man in yellow stuffed cotton huā in his ears, he still heard the sound outside, but he got used to it when he fell asleep, but suddenly the sound of the eighteenth layer of hell stopped, and there was no sound, which made the fat man in yellow suddenly very unaccustomed to "open his eyes dimly."
It just so happened that Zhong Shan burst Jiujia with one palm, and then shattered Jiuding with one palm in the air. It's awesome, what kind of prisoner is this? Can you blow up the jailer in the eighteenth layer of hell?
The jailer is not limited by mana because of the red bracelet, but the prisoner does not have a red bracelet, and the mortal body can be so perverted?
The dozen or so prisoners who were ready to trouble Zhong Shan were afraid for a while.
"Black Tower, thanks to you this time!" one of the prisoners said to the prisoner in charge.
Yes, if it hadn't been for the Black Iron Tower taking the lead in retreating to the rear just now, the other prisoners might have really closed their eyes and rushed forward.
After killing the jailer with two palms, Zhong Shan knew that this matter could not be good. Get up gently and look at the murderers in these eighteen layers of hell.
His eyes swept over one by one, and everywhere he went, a kind of aura of dominating the world erupted. There was a wave of awe in the hearts of countless prisoners.
A generation of holy kings, no matter where they go, they are still a generation of holy kings.