All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 135 The Truth Inside the Prison
"My job is just to guard the prison, and I don't have the obligation of a tour guide to explain it."

Although the old man said so, he moved a few steps towards the edge of the seal inexplicably.

Ying Hao always felt that something was wrong.

If the old man was the warden, then he should have a connection with this prison, but there was nothing on him.

There is only one possibility, he is lying.

You must test him out yourself.

Thinking of this, Ying Hao's eyes were fixed, and the rules of the way of fire flowed like light in his hand.

The flame was dark red, and its temperature was comparable to that of Tianxu and Diyin's Eisha Divine Fire that took 100 years to cultivate.Moreover, the flame contains a powerful impact, illuminating all the darkness and revealing the whole picture of the underground.

"It's so powerful, could it be that it has reached the nine-step perfection?"

The old man realized that he had underestimated Ying Hao's strength, his eyes rolled, and then his figure sank, hiding behind the seal of King Sha Guimo again, trying to use King Sha Guimo to deal with Ying Hao.

But he didn't want to, just as he retreated behind Shagui Demon King, he felt a bone-piercing chill.

Ying Hao glanced at him with sharp eyes, and said: "You are not the warden, who are you?"

"You figured out my identity so quickly!"

The old man was a little surprised, but he acted decisively.

In the sea of ​​qi, thousands of rules of the holy way flowed out, appeared on the index finger of the right hand, flowed around the finger, and then condensed together, turning into a strong finger force, hitting the back of Ying Hao's head.

Ying Hao had been prepared for a long time, his figure became blurred and disappeared from the spot.

"Damn it, it's space power again." The old man cursed secretly.

The finger force of the old man pierced through Ying Hao's phantom, and flew straight towards Ying Hao who was facing him.

At the same time, Duan Lingfeng and Gong Shixi also reacted, and the beams of light flying out of Duan Lingfeng's pupils also hit him.

The old man moved away and dodged.

With a wave of Ying Hao's hand, the power of space gathered into chains, trying to bind the old man together.

Nine-color divine light flashed in the old man's eyes, colliding with the power of space.

"Boom."

The two forces collided, and the old man flew backwards like a paper man, spitting out holy blood in mid-air.

"How can it be so strong?"

The old man had already overestimated Ying Hao's strength, but when the two actually fought each other, they were severely injured in just one round, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"Tianyan Dragon Elephant Palm."

There was a crackling sound from Ying Hao's whole body, and he made a palm print in the air, with the sound of wind and thunder shaking the sky.

The palm prints turned into a golden dragon and a galloping cyan giant elephant.

"Wow—"

The old man had seen Ying Hao's power before, so he didn't dare to take the palm forcefully. A vortex appeared around his body, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the vortex, disappearing.

Hitting the air with a palm, Ying Hao's eyes froze, and he said: "Is it an illusion?"

Duan Lingfeng frowned deeply, he couldn't understand everything he saw, he felt strange to this place, how could the old man's martial arts cultivation be so strong?

What happened in the end?

Only Demon King Shagui, who had been on the scene all the time, understood what happened, but how could he speak.

Ying Hao used the profound meaning of space to cover the space field with a radius of hundreds of miles, found the hiding place of the old man, and softly snorted: "Get out of here."

Ying Hao's hand grabbed the void.

"Boom."

A few miles away, a large piece of void collapsed, forming a space hole with a diameter of ten feet.

The old man was forced to reappear in stature, fled to the distance quickly, and let out a laugh that was completely different from the old man's voice: "You have some skills, the grand master of the Cauldron Heaven Sect."

"Aren't you also very capable? You are indeed the demon god Jiumu Guijun in the Middle Ages. I underestimated you before. It turns out that you have never used your real skills. Where is the real warden? When did you change into a prisoner?" What does he look like?" Ying Hao said.

"Hey, since I changed into his appearance, he has naturally been sucked dry by me and turned into a dead man."

Now that his identity was found out, the old man stopped pretending, and the muscles and bones on his body shifted and changed into his own appearance. His thin face gradually became plump, his stooped body became tall and straight, and his cloudy eyes became full of blood. Full of verve.

Ying Hao said: "This is a clone of yours? Could it be that Shagui Demon King has not been sealed and kept his free body in the Raksha Prison Realm?"

Hearing this, Duan Lingfeng and Gong Shixi both had a creepy feeling, and couldn't help but look around, for fear that Shagui Demon King would suddenly appear in front of them.

"This... You guessed one or two right, but not all right."

The avatar of the devil lord grudged with a smile.

"If you want to know the truth, come in."

The figure of the demon master of the resentful ghost disappeared at the end of the seal, and the seal in front of him seemed to be empty.

"Could it be that Shagui is really unsealed?"

"Impossible. If the seal is really lifted, the situation will definitely be more serious than it is now. How can they use tricks to solve things that can be solved by force?"

After Yinghao finished speaking, he looked at Duan Lingfeng and Gong Shixi, and said: "Your cultivation base and spiritual will are too weak, so don't go there, lest you be controlled by the devil and become his slave."

"Then let's wait here for Lord Regal to come out."

So Ying Hao passed through the false seal alone and entered the prison world.

After traveling for tens of thousands of miles, Ying Hao suddenly felt that the rules that were originally active in the world became rarer and rarer, and the aura of the world disappeared, as if he had come to a place where laws were forbidden.

The steps stopped, the whole person was floating in the void, and wherever the eyes looked, there was deathly silence.

In this area, there is no spar on the ground, only black soil and rocks, without any vitality and aura.There is no difference from the dead silence and darkness in the universe.

Ying Hao raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see six huge holy swords with a length of ten thousand feet, arranged in a sword mountain, standing on the horizon, exuding dazzling brilliance.

A corner of the dark world was illuminated.

It can be seen that there are dense thunder and lightning, sky fire, strong wind, iceberg..., shuttling between the six holy swords, making a dull sound.

Ying Hao exclaimed: "This is Jianzhong!"

"The devil under the sword mound should be the Nether Emperor. Why did he become a ghost? What is their purpose?"

A word that the Sword Emperor said flashed in Ying Hao's mind.

"The abilities of the nine demons are different. Among them, the abilities of Curse Dove and Emperor Youming are the most weird. Emperor Youming is good at spiritual power, majoring in the way of stealing the sky, and can steal the sky and change the earth."

"Steal the sky and change the earth."

Ying Hao fell into deep thought, and suddenly an idea formed in his mind.

My heart sank suddenly.

"Their goal at the beginning was not to unseal the Curse Dove, nor was it the strongest Shagui, but the Nether Emperor, the Nether Emperor under the sword mound."

Ying Hao didn't know if his guess was right, but he was certain.

This time it messed up.

(End of this chapter)