The Almighty Asura

Mu Feng was taken out of the courtroom, and the people of the Temple of Heaven were accompanied by the road, and the atmosphere was somewhat suppressed.

"What are you doing with a face? I am not going to die. It is not the first time that I am in prison."

Mu Feng looked at the people in the Temple of Heaven and smiled easily, as if they were not taken to prison, but to enjoy life travel.

"Feng brother, brothers are incompetent."

Mu mad and low, five hundred years of torture, this is not a short time.

"The lord..." Others are also worried, unable to help some Mu Feng.

"Give me a head!"

Mu Feng screamed coldly, and everyone was excited and looked up at Mu Feng.

"Five hundred years only, what counted? With five hundred years of prison, when I changed my life, I earned it. In these five hundred years, I am not in the Temple of Heaven. Everything is controlled by Zi Yue and Qinghai. I hope that When I came out, I saw that you all had new breakthroughs. This is the best relief for me."

Mu Feng looked to everyone.

"The Lord of the Lord is assured that after five hundred years, the Lord will see a new one."

Everyone shouted and the voice was firm.

"Yes, this is the gesture that the people of the heavens should have."

Mu Feng just smiled and nodded.

"Mu Feng, congratulations to you, five hundred years of luxury prison."

At this time, there was a sarcasm, and Tang Shuang sneered in the distance.

Mu Feng squinted at Tang Shuang and said indifferently: "There is a defeat in the hand, but it is also a good intention to appear in front of me."

"You..." Tang doubled his face with a sigh of relief, then snorted, saying: "You can't practice in the prison of God. After five hundred years, I will definitely surpass you. You wait and see, and, you No, your Temple of Heaven will be served by the Tiger King Hall."

"Even if I can't practice for five hundred years, I still abuse you like a dog when I come out."

Mu Feng is indifferent.

"Yes, we are walking, and tell you that there are many dangers in the prison of God. There are many evil and evil people in the universe. It is not necessary for you to live out." Tang Shuang sneered.

"Incompetent villain, you will only make a profit. After five hundred years, I don't need my big brother to shoot, I will let you taste the taste of my sword."

Bai Ziyue said coldly.

“It’s rare to be a waste of this kind of person, people don’t care about dogs.”

Mu Feng was indifferent and continued to be pushed forward.

The imperial wind was escorted to Mu Feng and he left and disappeared.

Emperor Xin looked at the back of Mu Feng, and there was still some unwillingness in his heart. How could the five hundred years of prison sentence solve his loss? There is also a hatred of a family god.

However, the wind has warned him, and he is not good at dealing with Mu Feng.

"Come on." Di Xin is cold and indifferent.

"Homeowner." A God Lord appeared behind him.

"In the prison of God, get through the relationship, arrange it well, I don't want Mu Feng to come out alive."

"Yes."

"Right, no news is allowed."

"understand."

The gods nodded and left, and Mu Feng’s trip to this prison was destined to be unsettled.

After a long time, Mu Feng was taken to a black hall. This area is extremely ridiculous, and almost no disciples live.

There are hundreds of demon gods at the entrance to the black hall, where they are always guarded.

Mu Feng was brought into the hall to register. The old man in a black robe was registered. He was a chicken skin and extremely old. The whole person sat on a lounge chair and squinted at his eyes.

And this old man has a faint stagnation, revealed from the source, I am afraid that there are not many years of life.

"Sold the old." The law enforcement disciples escorted to the old man respected the ceremony.

This old man can also be a medium-level god-level power, but unfortunately because the source has been irreparably seriously injured, life expectancy is consumed by half, and it is almost exhausted.

"What kind of thing did this kid come in?" The old man said lazily, his eyes didn't blink.

"The crime of murder, this kid killed the son of Emperor Sin, was sentenced to five hundred years in prison." Law enforcement disciple said.

"It took five hundred years to kill the son of Dixin!"

The old man glanced at him and was surprised to see Mu Feng.

What is the character of Emperor Xin? The top white tiger god, still killing his son, the death penalty is not sentenced, only five hundred years.

"This kid is a fight, and the grade is light, and the elders of the emperor pleaded for it." The law enforcement disciple said.

The old man’s eyelids looked up and down this Mu Feng, and he was a little surprised. The monk’s adult is not ordinary. He can make him plead for Mu Feng. This kid may not be very interested.

"Please ask the elders to plant five hundred years of punishment for him."

The law enforcement disciple requested.

"Ok."

The old man nodded, and the spirit of the Lord God rushed out, condensing a terrible **** pattern, which was strong and powerful, and flocked to Mu Feng.

"Heavenly!"

Mu Feng’s eyes are awkward, is this the Tiantian Temple’s punishment sky? Specially tortured to deal with prisoners.

The gods poured into Mu Feng's body, and there was a painful heartbreaking pain in the spirit of the body. However, Mu Feng did not change his face, but the cold sweat was out of control. The sky pattern condensed in Mu Feng's body, and Mu Feng's forehead later appeared a blood-red sacred mark.

"Good boy, good perseverance, the pain of this kind of punishment can not be tolerated by a few people."

Tu Tu said faintly.

"The trouble is elders, I want to try the taste of the legendary punishment."

Mu Feng smiled lightly and looked free and easy.

"Do not worry, what you think will be known for a while, this sentence will disappear in five hundred years, and will start after entering the prison. If you are not satisfied with your sentence, if you escape from the prison, this criminal pattern will directly kill your spirit."

Tu Tu said faintly.

"Mu Feng, let's go, send you to prison."

A law enforcement disciple pushed Mu Feng and took Mu Feng through the hall to the back of the hall.

I saw that this is an enchantment of the thunder, the force of the space under the turbulence, obviously below is another world.

Mu Feng was brought to a huge space vortex, below the space vortex, is a dark bottomless dark.

Here, Mu Feng can also see that a huge beast is sleeping in the thunder sea in the distance, guarding this world.

The breath of the beast is absolutely the level of the Lord.

"Feng brother, take care."

"Lord, take care of yourself!"

"Master, take care!"

Mu Feng's brother, disciple of Zhutian Temple. And he is now stepping into the realm of the four emperors of the emperor Chu dust and other people shouting farewell outside the temple.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I will come back when I go on a trip, and see you again in five hundred years."

Mu Feng smirked and smiled, looking at the huge space vortex, and no other people urged himself to take the initiative to jump down.

Hey...!

Mu Feng turned into a **** light, and was dragged into this horrible space swallowing force. The whole person disappeared into the dark and invisible space vortex and went into the prison.

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