There is not much time to procrastinate.
The closer to the end of the era, the more big things and small things happen around. Even though Ye Zichen has been running around in all kinds of trivial matters, he still feels that his avatar is lacking.
For a time, he was somewhat envious of the Great Sage who could blow out the ten thousand year monkey and monkey grandchildren with one breath of immortal energy, and also envied Haidi's ability to separate the gods and infants, and had an extra avatar with independent consciousness to solve problems for him.
Ye Zichen can't, he can only rely on himself.
The news of the Queen Mother made him a little more worried about the situation in the Lower Three Realms. He needed to deal with the problem of the Old Devil Emperor as soon as possible. After that, he rushed to the Lower Three Realms non-stop to investigate the reason for the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power there.
Step into the Xue family dungeon.
Just entering the dungeon, Ye Zichen and others can feel the dignified pressure that pervades here. The violent aura seems to be under the gaze of the ancient beasts, and the body will involuntarily enter the alert, and the hairs all over the body seem to be in the air. Become sensitive at this point.
The heavenly and human masters who were held on the first floor of the dungeon were all terrified and curled up in the corner of the mask. Some of them even climbed over when they saw Ye Zichen and the others coming in. All pleading want to leave the dungeon.
They have had enough!
In the past, life in the Xue family dungeon was actually quite comfortable. Although he was bound, he was not sealed with a divine pill.
They were able to break through the shackles of the past without distractions, and many people communicated with each other, and many people got an improvement that was unimaginable in the past.
It was in this half year that the divine power in the dungeon became chaotic.
Often they can feel a turbulent aura emanating from below, and with their realm facing this kind of irritable coercion, they can't have the slightest desire to resist, and the whole person is wrapped in one. in an invisible fear.
There is no physical torture, but the mental torture is even greater torture for them.
Looking at the almost mad prisoners in the dungeon, Venerable Lingbao showed a rare expression of pity and shook his head at them. He is someone who has been subjected to the most direct aura of the Old Devil Emperor all the year round, and this kind of coercion will naturally not have any effect on him.
Even the Great Sage, Pu Jingwan, Yang Jian and Ye Zichen can ignore the pressure of the first layer.
But for these prisoners who have not yet stepped into the dominion, it is eroding their spiritual world like poisonous insects.
"Poor fellows."
With a light sigh, Venerable Lingbao walked in front of several of them, and saw his fingers stretched forward, the prisoner who was kneeling on the ground shivering, and the saliva and mucus kept pouring out of his mouth, fell directly to the ground, and there was no more. Viable.
"You killed him." Ye Chen and the others looked at him in a daze, Venerable Lingbao was noncommittal, "This person is no longer saved, killing him will free him."
"But this is the sea of ignorance, maybe those ethnic groups will come to you."
"What's wrong with me!"
Venerable Lingbao snorted indifferently, not thinking about the masters who once cherished their lives, seeing that Venerable Lingbao gave them a good time, they all shouted to ask for a good time.
Such a scene made Ye Zichen and the others look pale, and these people were actually begging for death. "Did you see that mental torture is sometimes more unbearable than physical torture. Most of these people are on the verge of collapse, but they still need some courage or help in the face of death." Lingbaozun The prisoner looked at the prisoners in the dungeon sympathetically and shook his head, "Go down.
Well, I hope this time you can communicate with the old guys below, and it can be regarded as saving the lives of these people. "
Just half a step towards the second floor of the dungeon, an aura that is dozens of times stronger than the first floor is coming. Yang Jian, Dasheng, and Pu Jingwan stood in a triangle, forming a space with divine power, enclosing Ye Chen in the interior, so as not to be eroded by this kind of coercion.
Venerable Lingbao also waved his long sleeves, and ripples visible to the naked eye waved from under his sleeves.
The surrounding coercion was actually driven to another place under the ripples he waved.
The masters who were looking at the second floor of the dungeon, whether it was the Demon Race, the Demon Race, or the Protoss, were all condensed by the same enemies and condensed their breath into a force, clenching their teeth to resist the erosion of the old Demon Emperor's breath.
Contrary to the clutter of the first layer, I want to die.
The people here have a stronger desire to survive, and they are also very aware of the importance of knowledge to monks.
The crowd took a few steps to the entrance to the third floor, and before they could step down, a violent aura erupted from the entrance. With such a breath, even Yang Jian and the three of them could not help but take a few steps back. After stabilizing their minds, they looked at the entrance in horror.
The entrance at this time is blood red.
What caught my eye was a blood-red fog, and it seemed like a pair of blood-red and blue eyes could be seen from the fog, as if they were watching them like a beast in the abyss of the region.
Even the Great Sage, who is not afraid of the sky and earth, can't help squirming his throat.
"Monster, get out!"
At this moment, a deafening roar rippled out from the entrance on the third floor. The entire dungeon seemed to be shaking violently under this roar, and gravel and dust kept falling from the top of the head. What was even more unexpected was that the Great Sage, who was resisting this angry shout, suddenly burst out with bright red blood, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and fell heavily on the wall a hundred meters away.
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"monkey."
Yang Jian and Ye Zichen both ran over, but the great sage's serious injury broke the iron triangle formed by the three of them, and Ye Zichen, who was under the breath of the old devil emperor, instantly knelt on the ground on one knee.
"leaf."
Yang Jian, who was in the middle of the great sage and Ye Zichen, didn't know where to go for a while. At this moment, a wisp of breeze came, and the gentle divine power wrapped Ye Zichen, and Venerable Lingbao also fell to his side at this time. .
"I almost forgot, that old guy hates demon clan the most. You stay here to take care of my good brother, and the old guy below will be taken by me."
"Can I trust you?"
In the final analysis, Venerable Lingbao joined them for a short period of time, and Yang Jian was very worried that he had a different heart. "This is so chilling, you guys don't trust this Venerable yet." Venerable Lingbao shook his head and said, "Then if you take him down, do you think you can resist the old guy's anger? Take care of my brother, take him out of this dungeon quickly, so that he can heal his wounds, I also
Looking forward to the day when the two of us can steal the world! "
"Yang Jian, Jingwan, you stay to take care of the Great Sage."
Ye Zichen also spoke at this time. If Venerable Lingbao really wanted to deal with him, he would have done it from the very beginning. With his realm, there is no need to worry about Yang Jian and the others, not to mention that the Great Sage is seriously injured at this time.
"If you dare to hurt the leaves, I will never let you go in this life."
Glancing at Venerable Lingbao viciously, Yang Jian left with the Great Sage on his back. Pu Jingwan also looked at Ye Zichen's position solemnly, bit her lower lip lightly, and left the second floor of the dungeon.
"That's right!"
Venerable Lingbao heard the words hehe smiled and grabbed Ye Zichen's shoulder and was about to walk down, but he forgot... He is also a monster!