Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen has noticed that the name for those who are executed in the void in the underworld is usually evil ghost.

The human name for the Void Executioner is the Void Executioner.

The Void Executioner calls himself the True Soul Clan.

But it doesn’t rule out that Luan Mohai’s ‘Fang Chen’ did it on purpose, wanting him to guess his origins wrongly.

"Fang, you are dead. There are many strong men of our clan in the hell. They will swallow you up by then. Do you want to understand supernatural powers? Dream on!"

Chaotic Demon Sea ‘Fang Chen’ said calmly:

"Then let's see who eats who!"

The guard holding the lock suddenly stopped in his steps, and in front of him, there was a condensed white mist, like a door.

He pointed at the guys who were sentenced to prison and said calmly:

"Get in."

The eight void executioners were silent for a breath, and then slowly entered the yellow-character prison.

Even if the probability that they can comprehend the magical power here this time is very low, they don't want to miss it.

What if?

If they are able to comprehend supernatural powers, their strength will definitely increase significantly according to the level of Si Ya's restricted area.

As soon as they left, only Fang Chen and Luan Mohai's 'Fang Chen' were left outside.

The officer continued to lead them deeper.

"Brother Mei, I have never heard of your name in the underworld. Did you use a false name?"

Luan Mo Hai’s ‘Fang Chen’ asked curiously.

Fang Chen glanced at him and said calmly:

"Is Brother Fang's name really true?"

"Hehe, my name is of course true, but I am not from the Chaos Demon Sea. After all, I am a soul clan, not one of those void executioners."

Luan Mohai's Fang Chen chuckled.

"Then my name is also true."

Fang Chen said.

"hehe."

Luan Mo Hai’s ‘Fang Chen’ obviously didn’t believe it, but he didn’t say much because the guards had already taken him to the Hell.

"Brother Mei, after this trip is over, we have the opportunity to get together in the underworld."

Luanmohai'Fang Chen' smiled and entered the entrance of the hell.

The officer snorted coldly, and once again held the chain and walked deeper.

Fang Chen didn't take it seriously and followed him quietly.

But this journey is farther than the previous journey.

The surrounding scene began to change again.

Sometimes there is thunder in the sky.

Sometimes the lava is rolling.

Sometimes it pours again.

After more than a dozen miraculous celestial phenomena, the officer slowly stopped.

In front of the officer, there is endless darkness, like void.

"go in."

The guard said calmly.

Fang Chen was unsure, so he called Zhou Tianzhijian several times. When he saw no response, he gritted his teeth and walked slowly towards the endless darkness.

He was only sentenced to two thousand years at most. If he couldn't understand the magical powers here, he could be locked up here for two thousand years at most.

He actually didn't expect this penalty standard.

I will be punished more harshly than those who committed adultery and robbery.

In an instant, darkness covered his figure.

Fang Chen only felt his body light up, and the surrounding environment completely changed.

He stood on the dark ground, the nearby mountains appearing gray and white.

It seems like there is only black and white here.

After entering this place, he felt a magical power falling on him.

This power is like an invisible shackles.

"Can't use the interior locations?"

Fang Chen's expression changed.

He tried several times, but the power of the interior location could not be mobilized.

"Could this invisible shackles be the power of Ju Chuan Jutsu?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly understood why entering the prison would give him the opportunity to comprehend the magical power of Ju Chuan Shu.

It's just that I can't move the interior locations, which will be a bit troublesome.

But this is only for ordinary saints.

The Qi-gathering Saint needs to pass through the inner scene and constantly replenish the power of the inner scene, even when fighting with others.

But the inner power in Fang Chen's body was much more powerful than usual at the same level.

Even if it is used up, it can be restored by itself without passing through the interior location.

Those engraved magical powers can still be used, but the power will naturally be weaker.

For example, if the Martial Saint Dharma is not integrated with the inner scene, its power will be reduced to less than a fraction.

This invisible shackle can suppress a saint to less than a fraction of his strength.

If you are not strong, you will be suppressed even more severely.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang...the suppression of other 'prisons' should be slightly weaker...but relatively, the charm of magical powers they can feel will also be much weaker..."

Fang Chen thought and tried to take a few steps towards the distance.

Then he discovered that this power not only affected his inner location, but even his physical body.

Just a few steps, but it was like carrying a mountain as heavy as the stars.

"The power of suppression is constantly increasing...could it be said that after entering the four hells of heaven, earth, black and yellow, the power of suppression is getting deeper and deeper every minute?"

Fang Chen's eyes became solemn.

It is conceivable that if one does not comprehend the magical power here and is imprisoned here, after a few years, he may not even have the ability to move.

Maybe... he will be crushed to death! ?

at the same time.

The word hell.

The appearance of ‘Fang Chen’ from the Chaos Demon Sea caused those beings sentenced to the Hell to look at him one after another.

However, these existences seem to be in a state of confrontation right now.

Now, together with the chaotic demon sea ‘Fang Chen’, a total of ten beings have been sentenced to the earthly hell.

The Void Executioners can probably tell how many of their own kind have entered this place. There are now ten in total, which is obviously beyond their budget.

This shows that there are many soul races mixed in here!

"Let's talk about it. Report your origins. If you are a bastard from the eighteenth level of the underworld, then don't understand the magical powers here first. Decide the winner first. If you start here, you won't be beaten. Si Ya restricted area punishment.”

A being spoke slowly:

"Let me tell you first, I am Luan Mo Haifangzhen!"

"How do you prove that you are Fang Zhen? Even the bastards on the 18th level of the underworld know about Luan Mo Hai, and they also know that Fang Zhen is the top rookie in Luan Mo Hai."

Youxing said coldly.

"Most of us have had contact with each other. We can mutually corroborate each other by exchanging secrets that only both parties know."

"Okay, I have had several contacts with Luan Mo Haifang Town. I am Jiuzhushan Pei Yuanzi.

Fang Zhen, tell me, when was the last time you and I jointly entered the interior restricted area? I will come back to declare the restricted area. "

Fang Zhen said calmly: "Four hundred and thirty-one years ago."

"Yes, you are Fang Zhen. We jointly went to the Hualong restricted area at that time."

Pei Yuanzi said.

Upon seeing this, the remaining beings also corroborated each other. Since they are all geniuses in the True Soul Clan, they have had some contact with each other and quickly completed the verification.

But when things got here, they were temporarily deadlocked.

Because the remaining people, including the last one, have also completed the link of mutual confirmation.

No clues have been revealed yet.

But the geniuses of the True Soul Clan who were present were extremely certain that there were definitely dirt from the eighteenth level of the underworld mixed in here!

"I said, don't worry about that. Everyone's goal is to understand the magical power here, so let's find a place to feel the charm of the magical power here.

In addition, let me tell you some bad news. There is a guy who went to Tianzi Prison. "

Luan Mo Hai’s ‘Fang Chen’ smiled. (End of chapter)