The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The flame of death!

A terrifying and huge flame burst out from Tianyang's pupils in an instant, igniting this piece of air!

In an instant, everything around turned into a terrifying sea of ​​fire, igniting all those puppets!

The World-Destroying Flame is a martial skill that Tianyang has controlled since he continued to cultivate the Immortal Eye these days.

Or the bloodline supernatural power, which is more appropriate.

The bloodline of immortality can be immortal or annihilated!

boom! boom! boom!

There are constantly puppets being burned by the flames of the world, unable to maintain the weak balance in their bodies, and exploded in an instant!

And more, it was ignited by this flame, either burnt out, or melted into a liquid.

Even if it is, among the three hundred puppet Martial Venerables, the only one that is not a semi-finished product or a defective one is the Martial Venerable Realm Seventh Layer Puppet.

In just a few dozen seconds, it was enough to shake any country in the Xuantian Great World, and the three hundred Wuzun of the sect were burned to the ground, and no one survived.

"Very good, successful entry, no one found out."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and then, running the ancient book of magic magic again, he added layers of camouflage illusions by himself.

The formation at this door is actually not too strong. If Tian Yang pays more attention, he can actually solve it easily.

However, the further back you go, the more and more formations will inevitably become stronger.

This ancient book of magic and magic, of course, must use all its strength in the first place!

Anyway, Tianyang has an endless spiritual sea, and I am afraid of consumption.

However, although Tianyang used the ancient book of magic magic to cover his figure for the first time, the dazzling fire of the flame of the world and the explosion of detonating the puppet Wuzun also attracted the attention of many people in the prison.

"This... these damned guys, why... are they dead?"

In a prison cell, his hands were tightly bound by chains, and the white-haired old man dragged his legs weakly on the ground, staring blankly at the corpse and flesh at the entrance, as well as the remains burned by the flames of the world. of ashes.

His lips twitched and he tried his best to utter a hoarse, unpretentious sentence.

"The jailer... is dead?"

Yesterday, he was still patrolling the various prison cells. From time to time, he shot back Wu Zun who was trying to escape, and even the prison guards who were severely injured. Now, there are 300 people who died more than ten meters away.

There was only a flash of fire, and all these jailers died!

"No matter who it is! Even the demons! Please take us out! Blast this cell away!!"

At this moment, in some of the cells that were not locked by chains, there was a sudden cry of grief.

Kneeling on his knees, he knelt down and kowtowed to the air, but he didn't respond at all.

It was as if the death of three hundred puppets was a strange self-immolation.

Seeing this, everyone's faces also showed a hint of despair.

Most of the Wu Zuns in the first floor were captured by Huatian Demon Zun in hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. They have already been drained of their whole body strength, and their bodies have decayed to the point of death.

Wu Zun is not immortal, and even the Holy Land cannot achieve immortality.

However, if a peak Wuzun survives in a big world full of spiritual energy, he will have a lifespan of 300,000 to 500,000 years.

If you step into the semi-sacred, the million-year lifespan is guaranteed.

However, most of the peak Wuzuns have not lived to the end of their lives before they were killed by the enemy, confused by chance, and instantly killed by the passing holy realm.

Those of them who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, in the Xuantian Great World, are one of the few longevity Martial Venerables.

It's just that they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and for 100,000 years.

They would rather die!

One person knelt down, and most of the remaining people who had a certain ability to move also knelt down.

However, there was still no response, except that the puppets that should have appeared here and drove them all back to their original places were not there, everything was the same as 100,000 years ago.

Tian Yang hid in the camouflage of the ancient book of illusion, glanced at the countless Wu Zun around who were hoarse, kowtow and bowed, and shook his head.

Those who can live to the present are all the peak Wuzuns, but these peak Wuzuns who should not enjoy the glory and wealth in the original world are here and have to kneel for help.

This Heaven Transformation Demon Venerable is really ruthless.

It's just that the purpose of Tianyang's trip is to rescue Shen Tianwuzun. As for other people, even if Tianyang is powerful, he is too lazy to care.

Before the gods and gods were rescued, all other behaviors were ramifications.

Finally, Tian Yang came to the entrance of the second floor.

This Black Wraith Prison, from the outside, looks upwards layer by layer.

But the weird thing is that when you enter the first floor from the ground, if you want to enter the second floor, you go down.

"The Holy Path of Space in the realm of Wu Zun can't do this step."

Tian Yang raised his brows, revealing a curious look.

Could it be that this Black Wraith Prison also has a history?

...

Black Wraith Prison, second floor.

Like the first floor, countless jailers patrolled, and countless Wu Zuns were imprisoned in a small cage less than three square meters.

However, this time, although it was long before the formation was in operation, the Holy Realm formation was used to directly erase the formation.

However, the destruction of the formation still attracted the attention of countless Wu Zunjing puppets on the second floor. Compared with the 300 puppets on the first floor, the puppet jailers were twice as powerful. It's hard to kill.

Tian Yang then threw out a few more Destruction Zhenyans and cleaned up all the jailers on the second floor.

"The second floor is also a perfect sneak that no one has found."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and the next moment, he stretched out his hand.

Step into the formation on the third floor, instantly twist, reverse the formation, activate!

After reaching the holy realm, the reverse formation technique, which took countless hours to perform once, finally has its place.

But in an instant, the control of this formation fell into the hands of Tian Yang, and Tian Yang also stepped into the third floor at this moment!

Black Wraith Prison, a total of five layers.

The first and second floors are used to imprison Wu Zun, who has been extracted for more than 30,000 years and has no value.

The third floor is used to imprison, under 30,000 years, there are still many valuable Wu Zuns!

Likewise, the jailers here are stronger!

In front of Tian Yang, in an instant, a pale grimace appeared.

The breath of the peak Wuzun was released on this grimace.

One of the three strongest puppets of Huatian Mozun, the Ghost-faced Heavenly King!

"This broken information, why didn't you say that this ghost-faced king can still sense the fluctuation of the ancient book of magic?"

The corners of Tianyang's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to drag the third elder of Xuequan Mountain out and beat him again.

And this time.

That gloomy face, suddenly shot, one after another terrifying Primordial Spirit impact, killing Tianyang fiercely!