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

The sky is filled with twinkling, seemingly endless stars. Each stream of light represents a god and a powerful magical power.

The giant spirit god he practiced was only a second-level god, but in the past twenty years, it had saved him in times of crisis several times.

This made his cultivation speed surpass that of many geniuses who were more talented than him.

At this time, in the starry sky at night, how many people are stronger than the Giant Spirit God?
And how terrifying is the great existence that created this divine court skynet?
"The giant spirit god is just a second-level god."

"The third-level gods that can advance are the Extreme Flame King, Thunder King, Guangmu King, and Golden Arm King..."

"My source power is only enough to make one choice. How should I choose?"

Looking at the higher level, where there were only a few stars, Wang Moyun murmured to himself, hesitating.

Although in theory, there are many opportunities for choosing a god template.

But source power is hard to come by. His twenty years of accumulation only gave him one chance to make a choice.

If he makes the wrong choice, twenty years of his time will be wasted, which he can afford.

With thoughts rolling in his mind, he weighed it many times.

Finally, Wang Moyun's eyes fell on a star.

Then, a majestic general with a red beard, a crown on his head, and golden armor, holding a pagoda in his left hand and a dragon halberd in his right hand, came into his mind.

[The King of Wide Eyes, also known as the King of Evil Eyes, is the Lord of all dragons. His right arm is wrapped with a red dragon, which can bind all living things. He also has the ability to escape voids and break boundaries. Therefore, this god often sees the head but not the tail... 】

Wang Moyun's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the words "first but not last".

But before he could take a closer look, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart!
"Um!?"

Wang Moyun was shocked and immediately withdrew from the void of this divine court.

Then, the dim prison came into view again.

Click!

In the dark prison corridor, the sound of unlocking came out.

A group of jailers wearing armor and holding knives filed in, breaking the silence of the prison and attracting gloomy green and scarlet eyes to peer into the darkness.

These eyes may be greedy, violent, vicious, or spiteful...

Snapped! !

However, a shadow of a long whip flashed through the air, making a sharp and harsh sound of air explosion.

"They are all imprisoned in the prison city. If they don't know how to be careful about their duties, then they are really going to die!"

"If you hit the noble man, I will make it difficult for you to die!"

A hoarse scolding sound followed, and the gazes in the darkness disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, there was also a cold snort coming from nowhere.

Snapped!
A stooped old man put away his long whip, flicked his long sleeves, then bowed and turned around and said: "Sir, these prisoners are all very cruel people, you still have to be more careful..."

The old man's expression was humble, without the sharp look before, but the corners of his slightly lowered eyes were raised, secretly sizing up the young man in brocade clothes who was walking from outside the door.

"The Dantian has been destroyed, the Pipa bones have been locked, the magic power has been sealed, and the limbs have been disabled. If you can still hurt me in this way, then it is not a worthwhile trip!"

The young man in brocade clothes was playing with a handful of jade Ruyi. After hearing this, he casually glanced at the dark prison in front of him.

Then, he was quite playful:

"Commander Fang, since these people are all vicious and vicious people, why don't the senior leaders of the Great Yan Dynasty kill them one after another, but instead arrest them and imprison them?"

Fang Yunxiao, dressed in black, took a step forward, half a body behind the young man, then bowed slightly and said:

"This dynasty has inherited the system of the previous dynasty, and this prison city is also left behind by the previous dynasty."

"I heard that it was the decree of a certain important person, which means that everything should have a glimmer of hope."

"A glimmer of hope?"

The smile on Lin Yun's face gradually faded, and a hint of ridicule appeared in the depths of his eyes: "Few people who enter this prison city can get out alive."

Fang Yunxiao straightened up and glanced coldly at the faces that were either ferocious or dull in the darkness.

Then, he shook his head slightly and said: "After all, there are still some..."

"My lord, do you need me to lead the way?"

The bowed old jailer asked cautiously with a smile on his face.

Snapped!
Lin Yun clapped his hands and stepped into the dark and smelly sky prison without even looking at the old jailer:

"Just wait here."

After saying that, he had already walked into the shadows.

At this moment, even Fang Yunxiao had never seen the greedy smile on his face.

"Aura is the essence of heaven and earth. Anyone who can breathe out aura and use it for his own use is inherently a person with extraordinary luck. To a certain extent, he will be favored by heaven."

"Killing one of these people is worth killing ten thousand ordinary people..."

"If you can kill all the prisoners in this city, no, even if it's just half, or even less, it might be enough to make you a god instantly!"

"At that time, the Great Yan Dynasty will bow at your feet. The prince, the great priest, even if the great ancestor of Great Yan is reborn, he will be killed casually!"

In his mind, the cold and seductive voice of the Da Xiaoyao System echoed in Lin Yun's heart.

"You talk a little too much!"

Faced with the confused whisper in his heart, Lin Yun just replied calmly.

However, his eyes could not stop scanning both sides of the prison corridor.

"I do things, I don't need you to remind me!"

In the past twenty years, the creatures that died in his hands were no longer just mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but there was still a trace of vigilance in his heart. He could take away one or two people who were imprisoning the city and kill hundreds of them, but it would not have any impact at all.

But if too many people were killed, the Great Yan Dynasty would not be without national laws.

"Um!?"

At a certain moment, Lin Yun's heart suddenly shook!
Then, his eyes widened.

That compass of destiny buzzed and vibrated in his heart, as if he had received a huge impact!

This kind of shock is unprecedented!

Lin Yun lowered his eyes and looked forward, and saw a young man in ragged clothes, who also opened his eyes and looked at him.

"This is!?"

Click! !
At this moment, a thunderbolt seemed to flash across, illuminating the dark prison.

Many of the disciples who had not seen the light for a long time were still staring at Lin Yun. At this time, they were stimulated by the thunder and screamed.

Even Wang Moyun, who opened his eyes to look, couldn't help but close his eyes.

No one could see that Lin Yun's pupils began to shrink violently, and the shadow of the compass in his pupils buzzed and vibrated, almost coming out of his body!

And there was a huge wave in his heart!
"How is this possible for a mere prisoner!?"

Lin Yun was so excited that he could hardly control his expression.

A wisp of red indicates longevity.

If it is more than half red, you will not die.

If there is a bluish tint, it must be a man of the hour.

From Beihai to Nanyunzhou, he has traveled through all the dynasties.

For twenty years, countless people were killed and countless people were visited, but most of the people they saw were doing nothing.

There are very few people who have red luck, and those who surpass it are close to none.

The person with the most prosperous luck he has ever seen is his own prince, Lin Yilong, who is in charge of the power of a country.

He was evaluated by the Daxiaoyao System as a son of destiny who was favored by fate and was surrounded by storms!
But even his prince, who was at the peak of his luck, was only a rich red color with only a hint of golden light.

At that moment before, he clearly saw that this young prisoner, who was only ten feet away from him, had a tree reaching the sky above his head!

Its color is so pure gold that it looks like it covers the sky and the sun!
It turned out to be pure golden luck! !
[The nature of gold is indestructible, its essence is perfect, and creation is immortal! 】

[Those whose luck is pure gold are rare throughout the ages and hard to find forever. If their luck does not change, they will definitely not die between heaven and earth! 】

"Immortal!?"

After hearing the slightly fluctuating evaluation of the Da Xiaoyao System, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a complex, greedy, and resentful impulse in his heart: "Are you born to be immortal!?"

Beyond the ordinary.

Immortality!

This is the highest pursuit of all races and spirits and endless monks throughout the ages!

Of course he is no exception.

For twenty years, his hands were stained with blood, and he started killing in secret, starting with the many guards who escorted him back.

Along the way, the lives that died in his hands were more than mountains of corpses and seas of blood?
But his luck was just stuck on the threshold of immortality.

But such a young prisoner was able to avoid death between heaven and earth just because fate favored him! ?
How could this not make him greedy and resentful?

"Immortal by nature!"

[This person has a golden destiny and must be an important figure at the juncture of the times, which is immeasurable. It is absolutely impossible for him to die before his destiny is fulfilled! 】

In the sea of ​​​​mind, the voice of Da Xiaoyao System said categorically: "The protection of destiny in the Nine Immortals Realm must have no flaws."

"Its fate will not change, let alone the realm of manifesting the Holy Spirit. Even if the gods come in person, they cannot break it!"

"Pure gold luck..."

In Lin Yun's heart, he murmured to himself, rising up with endless greed: "What if I borrow my life in exchange for my life!?"

In the past twenty years, he has gained countless magical powers in exchange for his Tao power from Da Xiaoyao.

But the only thing related to fate is the Compass of Destiny.

The Compass of Destiny can not only spy on the fate of all living things, but also has a secret technique that can change lives!

Trade the lives of others for your own!
He had originally thought about leaving this technique behind to see if he could borrow the fate of his grandfather!
But now, he has a better choice.

"It's best not to do anything!"

Unexpectedly, Da Xiaoyao System raised objections.

Lin Yun frowned in his heart: "Hasn't the luck of pure gold already surpassed Lin Yilong?"

"If I can borrow this life, I will be like a tiger with wings and a flying dragon in the sky?!"

"Although this person's destiny is precious, it does not come from himself..."

When Da Xiaoyao System said this, he paused for a moment, and for the first time there was a voice of uncertainty:
"Perhaps, this person's fate comes from other people or things..."

"You mean, he has a strange treasure?"

Lin Yun frowned.

However, Da Xiaoyao System said in a solemn tone:
"No, there might be someone behind it!"

(End of this chapter)