Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 162: A Wisp of Divine Sense Suppresses Luosheng!

After eating and drinking.

Su Bai and Zhang Wei packed some leftover pastries and walked slowly towards the prison.

The streets of Xiahuang City were still lively.

But if you look carefully, you will still find that some shops and people are closed.

Although the monstrous flood caused by Jinjiao King Aojin was destroyed by Su Bai in time, it did not cause much damage to the imperial city, but there were still many people, so it caused a huge psychological shadow.

In the past few days, Su Bai was walking on the street, and almost every day he could see carriages loaded with belongings passing by and hurriedly leaving the city gate.

Aftermath.

Many people chose to leave the imperial city and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Of course, most people think just the opposite.

After all, even such a terrifying flood disaster could not harm the Imperial City. Is there any safer place in the world than here?
while walking……

In Su Bai's field of vision, a group of warriors from the Prison Palace appeared.

At this time, they were escorting a group of prisoners with drooped heads and messy hair.

Su Bai glanced at it.

It was found that although these people looked haggard and unkempt, they were well dressed, and there were not many scars of punishment on their bodies, with thin skin and tender flesh.

"It's from Tiangongyuan!"

"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect that they would have today!"

Zhang Wei on the side is a second-generation official after all, and he has a lot of experience. It can be seen at a glance that these people are Tiangong masters of Tiangongyuan.

As the second-generation official, he knew very well that this group of high-ranking and powerful guys liked to do some tricks on weekdays.

Now that they are being arrested one by one, it can only be said that they deserve it!

"Zhang Wei, Su Bai! Hurry!"

"Come here and give me a hand!"

Seeing Su Bai and Su Bai, a colleague of the Prison House in the team shouted with joy in the corner of his eyes.

"coming!"

……

"What is this jade pendant?"

In the prison, after finishing his work, Su Bai returned to his residence. He took out a golden jade pendant and looked at it carefully.

This golden jade pendant was obtained from Ao Gu after he killed him in the East China Sea Basin.

On one corner of the jade pendant, the word "Luo Sheng" is vividly engraved.

Perhaps, this thing is related to the mysterious Rashomon?

Su Bai guessed in his heart.

was thinking.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came from the golden jade pendant!

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden glow bloomed in the center of the jade pendant!

Like a waterfall surging!

Su Bai's expression froze and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He saw a golden figure on the jade pendant slowly emerging and condensing.

"Brother Aogu..."

Immediately afterwards, a smiley word came out of the blurred golden shadow's mouth.

But the next moment, I don’t know why!

Jin Ying's words came to an abrupt end.

He looked at the unfathomable and mysterious Su Bai in front of him and fell into a long silence.

On the surface, his expression remains the same.

In the depths of her heart, she was already overwhelmed!

Who is this person?

How could there be his divine sense jade pendant?

What about the Aogu people! ?
At this moment, a big question mark appeared in Jin Ying's mind!

"interesting……"

After watching some of Ao Gu's memories, Su Bai had already seen through his lies.

Afterwards, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and before he could touch it, he had already shattered the incarnation of divine sense.

Inside the residence, the mysterious golden shadow has disappeared.

Only a shattered strand of divine thought was left, lingering on Su Bai's fingertips.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

Su Bai looked at it carefully and muttered something at the corner of his mouth.

Then, with a smile in his eyes, he followed the root of his spiritual thoughts, and also differentiated into a ray of spiritual thoughts, which escaped into the sky like golden light, chasing the root!

……

Somewhere outside Daxia, Rashomon.

The continuous gorgeous buildings stand on the majestic peaks.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the colorful rays of light are shining. There are often birds singing and exotic animals dancing.

The beautiful scenery here is so beautiful that it makes people linger and forget to return.

Rashomon has always been mysterious, making many forces afraid of it. Ordinary people never know its true sect address, nor do they know the true purpose of Rashomon.

At this time, on the top of the mountains, an exquisite attic, shrouded in wisps of mist, stood peacefully.

A man in a golden robe was sitting on an azure blue jade chair, chatting with a man in a black robe who was eight feet tall and imposing.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed on the jade cup in front of him, dyeing the jade cup with a dazzling scarlet color.

His head was swollen, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The breath of the whole person has also become sluggish!

"Brother! What's wrong with you?"

Luo Jiutian, the sect master of Rashomon, frowned when he saw this scene.

"Not good! Ao Gu is dead!"

"My divine mind attached to the golden jade was also destroyed!"

The man in gold robe looked pale and said gloomily.

He just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, before he had time to say anything more.

"It turned out to be here."

I saw a light hey suddenly came from above the sky.

Inside the attic.

The two looked stunned and couldn't help but look up.

boom--

next moment.

I saw a golden palm swinging away the layers of clouds and mists in the sky.

Falling from the sky!

Boom!

Under this overbearing coercion!
all of a sudden.

The large building in Rashomon collapsed in an instant!

Even the peaks at the base of the building were trembling, like little trembling animals.

Many Rashomon disciples who hadn't figured out the situation had bleeding from their mouths and noses, and collapsed to the ground, looking terrified and unable to move.

The man in golden robe was still stunned.

But seeing that palm, it was like grabbing a small insect, and suddenly hit him!

I just felt a strong wind passing by my ears!
The attic where the man in the golden robe was located instantly collapsed into ashes!
"Brother! Help me!!"

He only had time to let out a scream before he was firmly grasped by the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

"Damn!"

Luo Jiutian, who was wearing a black robe, roared angrily, bursting out with all his breath!

He took out a black knife, flashed his figure, stepped into the air, and wanted to stop him.

"cut!"

In the next breath, he turned the blade over quickly and struck a brilliant black blade in front of him!
The sword light turned into a hundred-foot-long black tiger, galloping on the clouds and roaring ferociously!
This is his famous stunt, an eighth-rank peerless sword technique!
Just when he thought he had the chance to win.

But seeing the man in the cloud, his eyes dropped, and he flicked his fingers.

A touch of flawless golden light fell from the sky!

boom--

Accompanied by a piercing scream!
The roaring sword light in the sky was crushed by Su Bai's finger!
After crushing the sword glow, the golden light's power remained undiminished, and continued to attack Luo Jiutian through the air!
In an instant.

A violent roar exploded in Luo Jiutian's ears, like the roar of divine thunder filling the sky!

In the long golden light...

He felt his body fly backwards completely uncontrollably, crushing countless buildings and peaks along the way.

In the end, dragging his remnant body, he crashed to the ground!
Only a long and narrow trail of bright red blood was left, branded in the sky!

Life and death do not know.

A Rashomon disciple with good cultivation climbed up tremblingly, trying his best to stare into the distance with frightened blood pupils.

I saw a clear guideline, like a pillar of heaven falling down, crossing in all directions!

on the broken ground.

At the end of the fingerprints, Luo Jiutian, whose breath was weak, looked in a daze...

He tried hard to open his blood-stained eyes.

He vaguely saw the man holding the man in the golden robe with one hand.

Carrying a touch of clouds on the horizon, leaving only a shadow behind.

Turn into a ray of golden light.

Let it go!

(End of this chapter)