Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

"Rebirth of Peerless Abandoned Shao (

"Ah, let me out!"

Inside the cage, the silhouettes roared like a thunderbolt on the clear sky, deafening and reverberating for a long time in the enclosed underground palace.

Ye Tian glanced over and saw hundreds of cages, each of which held a prisoner, most of them had the cultivation base of the gods, and a small part were even more immortal.

Ye Tian was not surprised at all. The Jiuli God Sect was able to dominate Kunxu. Naturally, he needed some thunderbolt methods to strike at dissidents and arrest or kill those who dared to resist his authority.

These people are being held here, mostly for this reason.

Some of them are even the master of a sect. The gate of the mountain was flattened and the people were held here.

If the old man Jiujue was arrested, this place would probably be his home.

"What's the name? It's too noisy, isn't it okay to save some energy?" Someone asked impatiently, his voice weak.

Ye Tianxun sounded, he was actually an old man with only one arm. I don’t know how long he has been imprisoned. He was covered with pure white hair, ragged and wrinkled, his body was almost completely clean, and his flesh and blood essence was almost squeezed. It dries up, the blood is weakened to the extreme, and it feels like it might die at any time.

There are many people who are dying like him, lying motionless in the prison, weak, lingering, and near the end of life.

No one has ever been able to get out of the prison in the dark prison.

When they first came in, they should have yelled, but in the end they chose to bow their heads and recognized the reality.

The reason why the air here is full of strong blood is because the essence of their flesh and blood is being squeezed, and eventually absorbed by the underground spiritual roots, and they are also becoming the food of the Twelve Capital Tianshen Great Array.

"Brother Ye, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's split up. Find Elder Li and leave early." Luo Feng said to Ye Tian, ​​and then rushed to the cage area and shouted, "Elder Li!"

"Okay!" Ye Tian rushed in the other direction, but he also glanced at the alien creatures on the altar in the center of the magma lava pool while running.

It was a strange creature with a height of one foot, with a bull-headed human body, with four arms, and each arm was partially branched from the elbow, totaling eight arms.

In his previous life, Ye Tian, ​​who came from the world of cultivating immortals and had contact with hundreds of millions of races, was not difficult to recognize that this was an eight-armed bull demon.

Eight-armed bull monsters are relatively common in the cosmic starry sky, and they are very powerful races. Eight arms can use eight weapons at the same time.

A chain of unknown material, pitch black as ink, gleaming with icy black light, unable to melt even the fire of the lungs of the earth, interspersed with the eight-armed bull demon, and locked it firmly on the altar.

Against the backdrop of the red flames, the eight-armed bull devil's hair was like red weeds, and it was messy, with his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was dry, with almost no flesh and blood, only skin and bones.

"Condensation!"

Ye Tian suddenly hit a Ji Ling, which turned out to be an eight-armed bull demon in the condensing period.

Ye Tian turned his fire-eyed golden pupil, and saw a dim, gray-white pill in his dantian.

This is Yuan Dan, which was completely squeezed out.

Seeing, this eight-armed bull demon was already dead.

However, under Ye Tian's fiery eyes and golden pupils, there was a trace of weirdness, a mouthful of anger, stuck in the throat of the Eight-Armed Bull Demon, and did not swallow it.

Ye Tian didn't think much about it, it was important to go to Elder Li Chundao.

"Junior, let me out, I can give you endless treasures."

"I can teach you amazing powers."

"I am the Patriarch of the Zhang Family in the Northern Territory."

...

The sudden visit of the three uninvited guests made the dark prison boil, shouting and all kinds of intimidation and temptation, let the three of them let them out.

Just now, the one-armed old man with white hair and white hair lying on the ground, looking dying, unexpectedly shook his tiger's body and stood up, his thin figure had a sense of loftyness.

His standing up showed that he still had a trace of super combat power, instead of being so weak on the surface.

"Little handsome guy, come here, grandpa has something to say to you. Grandpa doesn't want to leave here, he just wants to lose his amazing magical powers. In this way, if you kneel on the ground and knock three times, grandpa will pass on a shocking magical powers. Here you are." The one-armed old man said to Luo Feng, tempting him in an orderly manner.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, no one in the rivers and lakes knows. The one-armed Taoist is always cunning and cannibals without spitting out bones." The old man Jiu Jue squinted and reminded.

"How do you know?" The one-armed old man was taken aback and looked at the old man Jiu Jue carefully.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank and said, "You are, Jiujue?"

"Forget that your old eyes are not dim. The prison hasn't killed you for 50 years. Your old life is really hard." Old man Jiujue said, yin and yang strange.

"Brother Jiu Jue, I was a little sorry in the past. I am here to pay you no. You save me out. In the future, our brothers will work together to create a wider sky. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "

Fifty years ago, the reputation of one-armed elders was not as good as that of the nine elders, and they were all famous Jiangyang thieves.

However, the relationship between the two is really not very good, and they often fight and pour dirty water on each other.

"Yes, in the next life. In this life, I've gotten back to righteousness."

The old man Jiujue no longer followed one-armed old ways, his eyes flickered, staring at the eight-armed bull demon on the altar.

This is a powerful character, much stronger than him. I don't know how many years he has been dead. There is still murderous intent on his body, making people afraid to approach.

Elder Jiujue had a faint guess in his heart that this eight-armed bull demon was the last demon king captured and killed five hundred years ago.

The Jiuli Sect trapped him here, not only to squeeze his flesh and blood essence, but also to prevent him from resurrecting, lock it on the altar, burn it with the fire of the earth's lungs, and wipe out the soul little by little.

Similarly, this is also a harsh punishment for the heinous crimes he committed.

"Huh, is that?"

Above the altar, at the feet of the eight-armed bull demon, there is a stone carved picture and a few lines of small characters.

"Couldn't it be the **** of the gods?" Old man Jiujue moved.

Heavenly Demon Divine Art is the supreme technique of the demons. It has been lost for a long time, and Jiujie old man has no luck to see it. However, it is very powerful in the legend. It can **** human soul and blood.

In the eyes of the old man Jiujue, the eight-armed Celestial Demon King was trapped here, forcing him to surrender the Celestial Demon's magic, which is probably one of Jiuli's dirty purposes.

Whoosh!

Thinking about it this way, the old man Jiujue rushed directly at the altar.

Although there is a prohibition on the magma pool, it can't stop his footsteps. There is no danger, and he passed quickly.

"Mad, even the Eight-armed Demon King's idea dare to fight, and dare to say that he has washed his hands in the golden basin. I wish you a good death." The old one-armed cursed.