In a palace, a noble lady looked at Sima Sanliang, who was standing in front of her. WWw!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!cOM
"My son can't die in vain, since it falls into your hands, then you must die! Sima Zongheng handed Zhong Shan to you, which is also what he meant." The lady said coldly.
"Yes!" Sima Sanliang replied, not daring to look up.
"In Qingqiu, as long as you don't kill Zhong Shan, I can call the shots for you."
"Mrs. Xie!"
"Go!"
"Yes!"-
In a palace in Qingqiu Prison.
Sima Sanliang looked at the jailers Liuding and Liujia in front of him.
"My lord, don't worry, in the eighteen layers of hell, the cultivation base is fully sealed, and even withstands more than 200,000 times of its own gravity. Even if Zhong Shan is a god, it is difficult to move at this moment. We must make Zhong Shan hard to die! "Liu Ding immediately showed his loyalty.
"Did I say let him die?" Sima Sanliang frowned.
"Uh!"
"Breaking his limbs will make him worse than death. But he must take a breath!" Sima Sanliang said solemnly.
"Yes!" Liu Ding replied immediately.
"But my lord, the eighteenth level of hell is the heaviest prisoner. Each prison must be opened with the keys of the five chiefs. You have one key, what should you do with the keys of the other four chiefs? ?" Rokko worried.
"I will entertain them. Just when Master Afo was inside, they said that they would send something to Master Afo, and they would lend me the key. I will hold them, and you should act quickly!" Sima Sanliang said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"-
Among the eighteen layers of hell.
A group of prisoners were arguing for a while, but after seeing Zhong Shan not responding at all, after a while, they had no choice but to calm down.
In the square circle prison, there was mourning everywhere, and then there was the snoring of the fat man sleeping comfortably in the far corner.
Zhong Shan sat quietly. I kept thinking about what to do next.
Less than a day's work, Zhong Shan's eyelids moved, someone came
In the center of the valley, the beam of light that penetrated the sky, two people suddenly walked inside.
The Liuding and Liujia from the day before
Liu Ding Liujia looked around for a while, and soon spotted Zhong Shan, glanced at each other, and the two nodded. Go to other prisons.
About two sticks of incense. Liuding Liujia found more than a dozen powerful prisoners from other prisons. The two took out five beads of different colors and put them into the five grooves on the ground outside Zhongshan's trap.
"Om!"
With a soft sound, a dozen prisoners walked in very easily. And Liu Ding Liu Jia also immediately took out the beads, and the tight circle immediately formed a black gas shield again.
"Six Ding Liujia, you have to talk and count!" said the headed prisoner with black hair in a deep voice.
"Just do what I said, and you will immediately move to the seventeenth hell!" Liu Ding said.
A group of prisoners nodded, and then looked at Zhong Shan fiercely one by one.
"Liu Ding Liu Jia? What do you mean?" Zhong Shan asked faintly without opening his eyes.
"The cell in hell is tense, so you have to squeeze!" Liu Dingyin smiled.
At this moment, the prisoners in other prisons paid attention to this side.
"Six Ding Liujia, you have to make a good excuse for the whole person! Hahahaha!" A prisoner in a prison in the distance laughed.
"Yeah, who the hell is he? You are going to fix him just one day?" another prisoner shouted.
"Shut up!" Liujia shouted angrily.
But the prisoners in the eighteenth hell were easily scared, and they screamed wildly.
"You guys don't hurry up!" Liu Ding shouted at the dozen or so prisoners in Zhongshan's circle.
A dozen prisoners nodded, and the prisoner who was questioning just now said: "This person is like us, with a complete cultivation base. A dozen of us are all famous murderers. Are you still afraid of him? Enough, let's go together!"
A group of prisoners approached Zhongshan, squeezing their fists one by one, trying to beat Zhongshan.
Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to Zhongshan.
Liu Ding Liujia stood outside the prison, with a dark smile on his face. This kind of prank thing is too easy.
A dozen prisoners approached Zhong Shan, raised their fists, and were about to attack Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan's eyes suddenly opened. A breath of peerless ferocity erupted from Zhong Shan's eyes.
Fierce, peerlessly fierce, and aura like a sword of death, reflected from Zhong Shan's eyes. Zhong Shan's eyes were too terrifying, and his fierce eyes flashed directly into the hearts of the prisoners.
Just now there was a prisoner who was desperate, and he couldn't beat it with his fists at this moment. Because Zhong Shan's eyes are terrible. The prisoners saw death in those eyes. It seemed that the whole person was frozen by this look.
Hostile, I have never seen such a hostile atmosphere.
Who can be in the eighteenth hell, which is a simple role? They were all peerless murderers, but this group of peerless murderers was frozen by Zhong Shan's eyes.
There was no wave of mana, and Zhong Shan didn't do anything, just with a pair of eyes, the crowd was strongly captured.
A group of prisoners swallowed and couldn't put their hands. There seemed to be a voice telling them that as long as you do, you will die on the spot.
Zhong Shan's fierce gaze was not about kung fu, but a life experience, combined with the feelings of Zhuxian's Four Swords, like a fierce sword. Deterrence the Quartet.
The dozen or so prisoners dared not do anything, and stepped back slightly in the initial panic.
"Black Tower, you are stupid, don't do it yet, you won't be afraid, hahaha!" The prisoner in the other prison in the distance laughed loudly.
"Hurry up, I haven't seen a fight for a long time, come on!" The Quartet roared.
However, none of the prisoners who were frightened by Zhong Shan dared to make a move, each with a cold sweat on their foreheads, even if they had been fierce all their lives, they had never seen such a terrifying look.
beat? Don't dare to fight! No one dared to hit Zhongshan.
A look in Zhong Shan's eyes, terrifying Joss!
"Are you dead? Don't hurry up!" Liu Ding exclaimed.
Six Ding called, everyone backed away, and no one dared to rush forward.
Zhong Shan's fierce gaze turned and looked at Liu Ding Liu Jia.
"The Sima family asked you to come, right? It's best not to mess with me. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences." Zhong Shan said coldly.
When Zhong Shan's eyes were'fierce', Liu Ding Liu Jia was also full of excitement, with fear in his eyes.
"What are you afraid of? He is just a mortal now. Not only is he suppressed by eighteen layers of hell, Sima Zongheng also sealed his cultivation base. My cultivation base is still there, and I am a magnificent Xuanxian. What am I afraid of?" Liu Ding immediately cheered himself up road.
"Liu Ding, what should I do? Your lord is still waiting on it!" Liu Jia said.
"This group of trash, you can't count on them, it's up to you and I to take action, he is just a mortal, we two Xuanxian will be afraid of him? Do it early and make a deal early!" Liu Ding said immediately.
"Really scared? Six Ding Liujia, who are the people in here? Black Tower, they are so arrogant, why are they like quail now?"
"Yeah, who the hell is shutting down?"
The prisoners in the Quartet were very curious and clamored loudly. The clamor for a while, it was more like cheering for Liu Ding Liu Jia.
Liu Ding Liu Jia opened the circle again. More than a dozen prisoners such as the Black Iron Tower quickly jumped out of the circle. Obviously Zhong Shan's glimpse of the fierce light shocked everyone too much.
Liu Ding holds an iron chain in his hand, and Liu Jia holds a big stick in his hand. With a fierce look, he walked towards Zhong Shan step by step.
"Do you think about the consequences?" Zhong Shan said coldly. Still sitting cross-legged, motionless.
Liujia swallowed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "A mortal, what is he afraid of?"
"Consequence? Even if we bear the consequences, it is not now, and we are also ordered to act!" Liujia said.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, scrap him!"
While speaking, the big stick in Liujia's hand slammed down at Zhong Shan with a stick. On the stick, two kinds of light, red and blue, were flowing, which looked exceptionally strong.
Zhong Shan's eyes were cold: "The consequence of what I said is now!"
While speaking, Zhong Shan reached out his right hand and patted the stick. Everyone held their breath and watched. At this moment, the eighteen layers of hell were quiet, and only the snoring in the corner was still so loud.
Zhong Shan grabbed towards Liujia with a palm, and a faint silver light suddenly appeared from his right palm, and a faint cloud of smoke enveloped the right palm.
How can Sima Zongheng be able to seal the Heavenly Palm and the Heavenly Way
Seeing the silver light on Zhong Shan's right hand, Liujia knew it was bad.
No, he hasn't been sealed for cultivation? A generation of saint kings? Am I shooting against a generation of saint kings? Liujia's three corpses jumped wildly. But everything is too late.
"Boom!"
The big stick in his hand broke at the sound, and a powerful palm caught Liujia's body, and a generation of Xuanxian burst into pieces.
On the other side, Liu Ding was frightened a long time ago when he saw this scene, turning around and fleeing outward at a terrifying speed.
"boom!"
Zhong Shan slapped away with a palm, forming a palm phantom in the void, and Liu Ding burst open.
The entire eighteen layers of hell were suddenly quiet. Everyone looked at Zhong Shan blankly, with horror in their eyes. Too overbearing. Too ruthless!
"It's kind, it's so enjoyable!"
Suddenly a loud shout of excitement came from a corner in the distance. Everyone looked at it, but the fat man in yellow clothes who had previously slept woke up. Although the fat man in yellow was stuffed with cotton in his ears, he could still hear the outside sound, but he got used to it when he fell asleep, but suddenly the sound of eighteen layers of hell ceased, and there was no sound, making the fat man in yellow suddenly very unaccustomed. He opened his eyes dimly.
It happened that Zhong Shan smashed Liujia with one palm, and then smashed Liujia with a single palm. That's awesome, what kind of prisoner is this? Can you bomb the jailer in the eighteenth hell
The jailer is not limited by mana because of the red bracelet, but the prisoner does not have a red bracelet, can a mortal body be so perverted
The dozen or so prisoners who were going to trouble Zhong Shan were afraid for a while.
"Black Tower, thanks to you this time!" one of the prisoners said to the leading prisoner.
Yes, if it hadn't been for the Black Tower to take the lead and retreat back, the other prisoners might really rush up with their eyes closed.
After the jailer was killed with two palms, Zhong Shan knew that it was impossible to be kind. Get up gently and look at the murderers in the eighteen layers of hell.
His eyes swept one by one, and wherever he went, a breath of reigning over the world gushed out. There was a wave of awe in the hearts of countless prisoners.
A generation of saint kings, no matter where they go, they are still a generation of saint kings.
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(to be continued)