Immortal

Chapter 18

Looking around the prisoners of the Quartet, Zhong Shan looked up slightly to look at the eighteenth floor of hell. A sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Too early holy king, is this a dismount for me?"

"That being the case, then I can't make you too underestimated!" Zhong Shan Nana said.

No one heard what Zhong Shan said, but they could all see a noble spirit from Zhong Shan, a powerful gas field possessed only by superiors.

This kind of aura is not determined by cultivation, but more by the heaven and earth position.

The former dozen or so prisoners soon took two intact red bracelets from the smashed corpses of Liuding Liujia.

"Dark Tower, this thing?" The prisoner groaned, holding the red bracelet.

If you don't see Zhong Shan's horror, the prisoner must immediately restore it by wearing a red bracelet, and then quickly escape from the eighteenth floor of hell. But Zhong Shan's momentum just looked in everyone's eyes, especially these dozens of people who had been watched with Zhong Shan's fierce light.

The Black Iron Tower took two bracelets and walked very carefully to Zhongshan.

"Senior, this is a red bracelet. Wearing it can eliminate the suppression of eighteen layers of hell!" The black iron tower said carefully.

Zhongshan thought about what to do next, and he felt much better at the moment. Looking at the black iron tower, Zhongshan didn't care about the red bracelet, but asked faintly: "What is going on in the eighteen floors of hell?"

"Eighteen layers of hell? I heard that it is a top-level great artifact, an eighteen-layer pagoda-like magic weapon. At this moment, it stands in the Qingqiu Great Prison and enters it. It is banned. Each additional layer will double the body's gravity. Bracelets can be unaffected. Most of the prisoners in the Holy Hill of Qingqiu are detained here! "The Black Iron Tower did not hide it, and said it truthfully.

At the same time, the prisoner was full of curiosity, and the man was not banned without wearing a red bracelet.

Out of the ring, Detective Zhongshan took out five beads in the groove. There are five different energies of ‘Jinmu Water Fire Earth’ flowing in the five beads.

"This is the key to unlock the prison. Below the fifteenth floor, it is a repeat offense. You must go out with five beads to open the prison!" The Black Iron Tower said.

"Put on the red bracelet and open all the traps!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Uh?" The Black Tower froze slightly.

"Did you hear?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The black tower quickly put on a red bracelet, and another red bracelet was given to another prisoner.

Open!

Zhong Shan waited patiently.

Before long, more than 10,000 prisoners were all '***'.

"Thank you seniors!" More than 10,000 prisoners immediately faced Zhongshan Road.

No matter how fierce a person is, he has been detained for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. This desire for his own desire cannot be understood by others.

The power of Zhongshan is obvious to all. The mortal body can emit such great power. If it is not suppressed, how strong should it be? In other words, why can't this 18-story **** be this person?

The fat man in yellow was also released. At this moment, watching everyone in the eighteenth floor of **** let out his cage, his eyes lit up for a while, big scene? What does this person want to do? Is it planning a big ***?

Big***? Exciting, master I like! Master, I finally saw the big scene again!

Looking at everyone, Zhong Shan nodded and said, "Take me out of the eighteen layers of **** layer by layer and let go of all the prisoners!"

"Yes!"

In prisons, it is normal to be strong, and Zhong Shan is strong enough, and everyone is willing to listen to you. Moreover, it is possible to recover the body of the ***.

Walking to the central beam of light, Zhongshan led a group of people towards the seventeenth floor hell.

There is still a passage above, just fly upward for a while.

In a blink of an eye to the seventeenth floor!

"Who are you?" The roar of seven or eight jailers suddenly came from the seventeenth floor.

The Black Iron Tower and another prisoner rushed up quickly, both of them were celestial beings. After being unpressed, their strength was definitely much stronger than these jailers. Coupled with the resentment that has been suppressed for thousands of years, the shots are extremely fierce. Raise your hand to kill.

"Let people go!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

Zhongshan is very direct, letting people go, and Zhongshan doesn't care what kind of sins these people have committed. Do you need to care about Zhongshan in Qingqiu Great Prison? Zhongshan is going to send a gift to Qingqiu Shengdu.

In a hall not far from Qingqiu Great Prison.

Sima Sanliang was in an official uniform and was drinking with four other people in the same official uniform.

More than a dozen dancers danced on the central dance floor.

"Sima Sanliang, I heard that you severely humiliated the holy King who came from you yesterday? What a grand style!" Said one person.

"Hahaha, you can be interested if you are interested!" Sima Sanliang proudly said.

"We are not so bold."

"Well, what exactly does Master Afo want? Liu Ding Liu Jia is not back yet!"

"Should be fast! Don't worry, at Qingqiu prison, if you have any concerns, keep eating and dancing, I will have some good things for you to appraise!" Sima Sanliang laughed.

The other four nodded, but there was a hint of shame in the eyebrows, which had a bad hunch.

It was getting dark, and the dancers on the dance floor had changed several times. Sima Sanliang frowned slightly, Liu Ding Liu Jia, these two bastards, why haven't they done well yet? Not back yet?

"No, we have to go. The key hasn't been changed yet? Sima Sanliang, do you hide anything from us?"

"How come?" Sima Sanliang shook his head immediately.

"What about our keys?"

"No, I have to go to Hell on the 18th floor. The keys must not be lost."

"The key is that I'm waiting for Wusa."

A group of people were waiting impatiently, and all the dancers on the dance floor did not appreciate it, and got up immediately.

"Ah, everyone, don't worry, it's really okay!" Sima Sanliang said.

"What's really okay? Sima Sanliang, we lent you the key because of the friendship of colleagues for so many years, but you pushed back three obstacles, why don't you tell us the truth, you are too disappointed!"

"No, you must hand it in now!"

"Sima Sanliang, let me ask you again, where did the key go?"

"This, I'm a little bit sorry for everyone. I let the sixteen hells in Liuding Liujia do something, which was explained by the family." Sima Sanliang had no choice but to tell the truth.

"The Sima family confessed?"

"What are you doing?"

"Uh, give a lesson to one person in prison, this, haven't we often used to do this? Nothing serious!" Sima Sanliang laughed with a smile.

"Who?"

"It's that sacred king!" Sima Sanliang said.

"What?" One's voice suddenly rose eight degrees.

Then, the four of them stared at Sima Sanliang together. If ordinary people casually made Sima Sanliang, but some celebrities, they never dare to move. After all, fame is their capital. Who can guarantee that these celebrities will not be remembered by anyone? Does anyone want to fish them out?

Ordinary celebrities, they did not dare to move, not to mention this majesty the Holy King. A generation of holy king? What's wrong with this? My little Qingqiu Great Prison Commander simply can't stay.

The four glared at Sima Sanliang together.

"Nothing will happen, rest assured, our Sima Sanliang guarantees with personality, absolutely nothing will happen." Sima Sanliang swore with a curse.

Just after Sima Sanliang had finished speaking, a jailer ran out in a panic outside the main hall.

"Master, it's not good, something is happening!" The jailer shouted in panic, yelling at the five leaders.

"What is it?" Sima Sanliang asked immediately.

"Eighteen floors of hell, all the prisoners of the eighteen floors of hell, all ran out, a million prisoners, all came out, there was a big mess." The jailer shouted.

The jailer shouted, looked up at the five leaders, and found that the five leaders' faces were all white.

"Sima Sanliang, you, you ........."!

It was too late to count Sima Sanliang, and his body rushed out.

In an instant, only Sima Sanliang was left in the hall. Millions of prisoners, all gone? Million prisoners? Sima Sanliang's face paled.

The top level of the eighteen floors of hell. Above the ground.

The destruction of millions of prisoners is extremely horrible, especially those prisoners who have been beaten into the eighteenth floor of **** have burst out of their peerless fierceness. Kill kill kill, destroy destroy!

In just a few minutes, all the buildings around Qingqiu Great Prison were destroyed. Qingqiu Great Prison had a large array, but all were protected from foreign enemies. It was easy to get out inside.

For a time, countless dark shadows flew from the Qingqiu prison.

"Quack, quack, I'm out!"

"Well, the sky is high, no one can catch Lao Tzu!"

Outside the Qingqiu Great Prison, a group of demons fluttered and countless peerless murderers flew in all directions.

Millions of prisoners fled, and the sky and the ground were full of murderers. At Qingqiu Great Prison, some reserve forces quickly entered the sky with special spells. The moment the distress signal was sent, the entire Qingqiu Saint was boiling.

"Signal for help at the highest level? Did another holy court come over? Or which dojo robbed?" One of the city guards in Qingqiu's holy capital shrank and stood up.

A military camp school:

"No, foreign enemies are coming. Follow me to rescue Qingqiu prison!"

"Roar ~~!" The army roared, ready to meet the enemy.

All the prisoners were violently killed and rushed out. At the gate of the eighteenth floor of Hell, there were two people, one was Zhongshan, and the other was the snoring fat man in yellow in Zhangkou solitude.

"My grandfather once said that there is an old guy who can't become a Buddha in his life. He once said," Hell is not empty, and he will not be sworn. "Is this **** empty? .

"That's right!" Zhong Shan looked at the fat man in yellow unexpectedly.

"The monk is too blessed. If he was locked up in my early years, he would have become a Buddha."

Zhongshan: ".........!"

"This brother, you have too many seeds. I think Su Afo thinks that there is enough seeds in Qingqiu, but I can see what it means to be outside the sky. See you soon. Come on, I ’m going to leave soon, I ’ve been locked up for a few days, I do n’t know if the “dead King” Zhongshan has arrived too early, no, I have to go back and ask. In front of the mountain.