In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Shura's blood sacrifice is for the massacre and competition in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

In this case, it is better to transform into a skinny monkey and create the illusion of injury.

Afterwards, he hid under the command of the Black Emperor and waited for the situation to change!

"As for the reason, let's just say I was injured."

"That Black Tiger is a good person to take the blame for."

A calculating smile appeared at the corner of Luo Yan's mouth.

Dark hell sky.

This is the central imperial city of the Black Prison City.

Today, the Black Emperor of Purgatory, recognized as one of the most powerful earth immortals in the world, built the Purgatory Palace here.

"Sir [Skinny Monkey], you are finally back. Your Majesty, you are very angry."

The expression of the Dharmakaya guarding the Purgatory Palace changed, and he said incredulously: "Sir [Skinny Monkey], what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"

At this moment, [Skinny Monkey]'s seven orifices are red and scarred.

His arm was even broken, and his breath was extremely weak!

"I, I have something to ask to see His Majesty the Black Emperor, please inform him!" Luo Yan imitated the tone of [Black Monkey] in his memory.

As he spoke, he coughed more and more, and blood appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"I already know, let him in."

Slightly rough words resounded loudly, the door was opened, and the lights were brightly lit.

Luo Yan pretended to stumble and stepped into the hall with difficulty, suppressing his aura to the extreme.

The moment he stepped into the Black Prison City, he already felt the insight of the soul.

Therefore, he had already been prepared!

"【Skinny Monkey】 is a step late, Your Majesty, please don't blame me. I was seriously injured and unable to kneel down to salute, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." Luo Yan said with pretended difficulty.

His eyes were scanning all directions at this moment.

There are now only four of the so-called twelve Yuan Chen under the Black Emperor.

Under the skeleton throne in the center, a slightly unruly man in animal skin jumped up, with a somewhat strange look on his rough face.

"Who hurt you so badly? With your ability to move around and hide, it shouldn't be like this."

cough cough-

Luo Yan coughed deliberately and interrupted the big man's words.

Endless blood gushes out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Black Tiger betrayed you! He was the one who hurt me!" Luo Yan said in a pretense of difficulty, showing strong hatred in his words: "I traveled with him! Who knew that he would actually assassinate me? For me! If I didn’t have the means to save my life, I wouldn’t be able to see you at this moment!”

Oh?

is it?

The big man gave a strange laugh and said rather jokingly: "Do you think this emperor is easy to deceive? Black Tiger has always been cautious, acting strangely and carefully, and walking alone like a ghost! How could he be traveling with you?"

As he spoke, his face seemed to turn into the head of an angry lion, roaring: "Tell me, who are you!!"

The thunderous sound waves fell like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, containing many meanings of intimidation and suppression.

"Woo——"

Luo Yan rolled to the ground very cooperatively, showing bleeding from all his orifices, his face was pale, and he pretended to be in pain and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am [Skinny Monkey]!! I, I got half a volume of ancient ancient books, and I want to dedicate them to you!"

Half a volume of classics?

The big man sneered, his face became more ferocious and contorted, and he said in a cold voice: "How ridiculous! I have been an immortal for decades, and I have all the skills and magical powers! You still want to use the skills to deal with me? "Your Majesty, your Majesty, this is a truly ancient method," Luo Yan tried his best to show his loyalty and shouted deliberately!

boom! !

Thunder! !

The big man stepped on Luo Yan's chest like a shooting star, and said with a ferocious expression: "You are still lying to me! I think you won't die until you reach the Yellow River!"

He raised his feet slightly, and terrifying power exploded!

"puff--"

Luo Yan was vomiting blood in pain and said with great difficulty: "Your Majesty, what I want to give you is the method of the ancient witch clan!"

"Why don't you keep such a good technique for yourself?" The big man showed his bloodthirsty eyes, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.

"Because, because this is a half-volume technique that can assist the Earth Immortal to achieve the Heavenly Immortal Realm! I, I have entered the realm of the Earth Immortal for the first time!" Luo Yan said pretending to be weak, and his breath deliberately dimmed a bit, as if he was about to Fall!

what?

The big man's expression changed completely, and he roared angrily: "What did you say, say it again!! I order you to say it again!"

Oh, are you in a hurry?

Luo Yan sneered in his heart, used the eight-nine method, and began to transform towards the corpse.

At this moment, his breath dropped visibly.

The vitality is scattered and almost empty!

"Speak, I have ordered you to speak!!"

The big man was completely anxious and roared like crazy.

He could already feel the breath of life that was about to dissipate.

"Your Majesty, [Skinny Monkey] seems to be dying soon. Please allow me to lend a helping hand. Maybe, I can still save him." The old man on the side said immediately.

The big man just woke up from a dream and said in a panic: "Quick, help!"

The old man's hands were transformed into emerald green, bursting with the breath of life.

His brows instantly furrowed: "[Skinny Monkey]'s meridians seemed to have been severed by a sharp blade. Such an injury is quite consistent with the secret of [Black Tiger]'s technique."

Of course.

Luo Yan smiled secretly in his heart.

While watching the battle between the remnants of Black Tiger Mountain and the Blood Soul Master, he had already memorized the characteristics of Black Tiger Mountain's technique.

"What, how are you? Can you save me?" The big man also looked nervous.

Half a volume of ancient techniques that assist in attaining enlightenment. This is an absolute treasure!

Luo Yan felt the life force pouring into his body and used the Eight-Nine Mysteries to simulate the recovery of his meridians.

"call--"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Fortunately, [Skinny Monkey] was prepared in advance. His meridians were severely damaged, but there is still a chance of recovery. I have saved him."

After a while, Luo Yan opened his eyes with difficulty.

What caught his eye was the anxious face of the big man: "Quick, tell me the technique."

Is it so utilitarian?

If you don’t care about your subordinates at all, it’s no wonder so many want to betray you!

Luo Yan mocked in his heart, but recited half a volume of the technique in his mouth.

This is a martial art that he improved upon. Only a small part of it is on the scroll, and many key points are hidden.

"Left, where's the remaining half?"

The big man asked impatiently, looking quite excited!

It was indeed an ancient secret technique, and he actually felt an opportunity for a breakthrough from it!

This is the real thing!

"Or, maybe at the Black Tiger side." Luo Yan pretended to be weak and said, "Your Majesty, I may not be able to help you win the Shura Blood Sacrifice for the time being."

The big man pretended to be heroic and said: "You have done enough, and this move has merit. During this period, you can recuperate in the Purgatory Palace. You are so seriously injured, and if you participate in the blood sacrifice, you will die! I will also I don’t want others to think that I, the Black Emperor of Purgatory, am so harsh on my subordinates!”

Plan successful! !

Luo Yan suppressed his smile and pretended to be grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" (End of Chapter)