Emperor of Nine Suns

Above the huge wall, the countless caves that have been excavated are natural prison cells.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a black prison door, on which are fine iron pillars with thick arms, glowing with chills.

Inside each cave, there is a strong death atmosphere, eroding the body, cultivation and soul of everyone in the cell inside.

Those death yin auras were too strong, and as soon as they entered Guitou prison, everyone's souls felt a deep chill.

The essence of these yin qi is almost close to the death qi of the legendary Jiuyou Hell.

This kind of breath is the nemesis of all living beings, it will erode the monk's cultivation base from the root of the monk, if it is invaded into the body by such a breath.

A little carelessness may even destroy the foundation of the monk!

Therefore, the first thing that the magical monks who have just stepped into the cave cell is to sit cross-legged immediately, and start to fully operate their own cultivation base to resist the pervasive death yin in the void.

Amid the soft roar, everyone mobilized their exercises to resist, and brightly colored auras filled the whole underground prison shining brightly. In this gloomy prison, there was even more anger.

The foundation of these demon cultivators is not weak, after all, they dare to challenge the trial of becoming a disciple of the Seventy-two Peaks Inner Sect, and they all have a certain level of cultivation strength.

It's just that death Yin Qi is too cruel, and the people with a slightly shallower foundation, under the impact of the strong Yin Qi, can only persist for about half a stick of incense, and then crash.

Each of them foamed at the mouth and turned blue, and was directly fainted by the impact of Yin Qi.

Whenever they saw a monk fainted, the jailers walked over without expression, kicked the cell door open, and dragged the monk who fell on the ground straight away.

Then it was thrown out of the Guitou prison like garbage.

This trial of enrollment of the Demon Nether School is really cold...

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart moved slightly, and the world of Demon Dao was absolutely cruel.

These death yin qi is from yin to cold, pervasive, directly acting on the origin of the human soul, even if the spiritual power is used to resist, the effect is minimal!

If these unconscious people cannot get rid of the invasion of death yin the first time, the consequences will be disastrous, and they will even completely ruin their spiritual future.

This kind of introductory trial can only be done by the magic sect.

The number on the black jade plate in Chu Chen's hand is relatively large, so his cell is very close to the inside, and he must walk along the huge wall to the deepest part of the ghost head prison.

Just as he moved forward in no hurry, the jailers who dragged the comatose monk to pass him by.

Chu Chen soon discovered that some monks who were not even completely unconscious were dragged away by them.

These jailers didn't seem to have any human feelings at all. As long as they saw a person fall, whether he could persist or not, they would drag him away without saying a word, and would not give these monks a chance to struggle.

Occasionally, I can see a few pale-faced monks of the Demon Dao, begging the jailer to hope that they can open their doors, and blindly emphasize that they can continue, hoping to give themselves another chance.

The jailers were not moved at all, and coldly dragged them away and threw them out.

"Move faster. There are a lot of people taking part in the new disciple trial this year. I don't think I need to wait to fall down. If it doesn't work, I just throw it out to make room."

A beautiful red-dressed beauty with an indifferent and slender expression, leading a few black armored jailers and passing by Chu Chen.

"But the rules are going to fall..."

"What rules, in this ghost prison, I am the rules."

The eyes of this beautiful red-clothed woman were as calm as an ancient well, with a faint murderous tone in her tone, but several fierce black armored jailers trembled one after another.

Is that woman...is the real master of this ghost prison?

Chu Chen was very surprised.

Most people would never imagine that the real master in this gloomy prison would be such a beautiful woman who looked gentle and demure, and that bright red dress looked particularly dazzling in the cold void.

As if sensing Chu Chen's gaze, the red-clothed woman turned her head abruptly, and two cold electricity shot out from a pair of dark eyes.

There was an undisguised murderous and evil spirit in his eyes, Chu Chen smiled faintly, and continued on.

After walking for a long time in the long and narrow prison tunnel, Chu Chen found the prison number 21565 corresponding to his black jade card.

This is almost the deepest cell in the entire prison.

From the outside, the cell was about two feet high, magnificent, very wide, and larger than other cells.

The fine iron pillars of the iron gate of the prison were about the thickness of ordinary people's thighs. The light inside the prison was very poor, and it was dark at first glance.

It was just a faint smell of blood coming from the deepest part of the prison, which felt like a corpse.

"Why, your trial is in this cell?"

At the door of the cell, there were two guards in black armor standing. Seeing Chu Chen standing silently at the door, the two of them looked sympathetic.

Chu Chen nodded.

One black armored guard couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. The other guard even showed a touch of unbearableness. His eyes looked at Chu Chen with pity.

When they jointly opened the iron door of the heavy prison cell and let Chu Chen in.

Chu Chen heard two low instructions from behind:

"Boy, your luck is really too bad. You actually entered such a mortal cage...That's it, if you can't hold on in it, you will immediately shout to give up the trial, and our two brothers will go in and save you. . I hope you ask for your own blessings and don’t die so soon..."

"Or you kid don't go in~www.ltnovel.com~ just give up."

Chu Chen turned around and shook his head, and walked straight into the darkness.

"Crack!"

The heavy door closed suddenly, and the iron door slammed against the rock wall, because the monks were not prisoners, and they could come and go freely.

Chu Chen continued to go deeper, and soon he understood why the black armored guard who had always been cold-faced and merciless suddenly felt sympathy for himself...

Because when he stepped into the darkness, waves of death that were so intense that they could not be imagined suddenly erupted violently.

Endless breath of death, as if an endless dark black storm swept the entire prison.

The breath of death was so strong that even if Chu Chen had the super vision of the Yinpeng clone, he couldn't see what the source of that breath was! !

In the next moment, the vast breath of death blasted on Chu Chen like a tide.