Two Worlds of Immortality, I took over the body of the ancient thunder god vine

Fortunately, the Thunder Sword of the God of Killing Evils turned into a golden lightning. Wherever it passed, all the evil thoughts were dissipated. The external evil could not invade, which ensured safety.

After passing through the first nine layers of the Sin Cave, they went deep into the more terrifying Shadow Prison. It is said that even the guards would not easily set foot here.

"Finally found it!"

The cells in the Shadow Prison below seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time and were covered with dust. Compared with the overcrowded state of the Sin Cave, the number of people imprisoned below was not large.

After all, the entire Xu family had only one Purple Mansion Venerable. It was not an easy task to capture a Foundation Establishment with a Foundation Establishment.

Then, Xu Changjun's soul attached to the Thunder Sword of the God of Killing Evils and stopped outside the prison of a strange-looking Taoist.

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"Tianyang clan uncle said that the guys imprisoned in the Shadow Prison were all extremely vicious."

Xu Changjun stabilized his mind and looked at the old Taoist who was imprisoned in the prison in front of him.

Compared to the Taoists with imposing manners that Xu Changjun had seen before, the one in front of him was strange enough.

Two huge iron claws cruelly pierced his scapula and nailed him to the ground.

Four or five thick chains were embedded in the wall, connected to the formation, almost forming an indestructible cage, trapping him to death.

The man seemed to be dead, without any sound, hanging there by the iron chain like a rag doll, with fair skin, as delicate as a woman, but mysterious blood-colored patterns spread all over his body, even on his face, from the bald head all the way down, with his eyes closed.

And the blood-colored patterns seemed to be alive, twisting like snakes and insects, constantly wriggling on the surface of the white skin, covering his whole body, whether it was the body or the limbs, they were completely wrapped up by the thick patterns.

It looked as if someone had painted an extremely complex and obscure painting on him.

"These runes seem to be alive, like human blood?"

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Xu Changjun's mind, making him unable to help but open his soul and slowly touch the lines in front of him.

Xu Changjun suddenly felt a darkening, and a strong sea of ​​blood rushed towards him. The whole world in front of him seemed to have turned into a surging sea of ​​blood. In the high rolling waves, a huge blood-colored giant walked in the air and roared and rushed towards him.

Xu Changjun only felt the sky and the earth darken, and the whole person seemed to be pulled into the sea of ​​blood. The tall and fierce blood giant rushed towards him, as if he would swallow him up in the next second.

Crack!

Just when the blood giant's palm was about to cover it, a golden lightning flash cut through the space, like a golden divine spear, directly inserted into the blood giant's chest, and nailed it to death in the ocean with its angry and unwilling roar.

Huh!

In the prison, Xu Changjun suddenly opened his eyes. He had no body now, but his soul was in the state of leaving his body attached to the Thunder Sword of the Evil-Slaying God.

But the horrible and distorted picture was too real, prompting the main body in the fifth-floor prison to suddenly open his eyes. A chill rose from his back, reaching his neck, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Obviously, the soul was frightened and shocked by the strange scene just now, and returned to the main body.

Just a little bit, almost killed by the blood giant.

"No wonder it is said that the foundation-building demon cultivators are weird and strange. Such means are really hard to guard against."

It seems to have happened in just a moment, giving people a sense of unreality as if they had just woken up from a dream, but Xu Changjun knew that if he had really been killed by the blood giant just now, his soul would probably sink into the sea of ​​blood and become a plaything manipulated by others.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would probably have part of his soul swallowed by others, his foundation would be damaged, and his future immortal road would be over.

What's more terrifying is that when the soul is controlled, the body will naturally become the other party's puppet, which means that you can neither live nor die.

Almost fell flat on his face.

The peak of Qi training and the foundation-building cultivator are indeed not on the same level.

The difference in strength and means is too great!

"The sword fetus sacrifice method must be completed!"

Xu Changjun took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, released his soul again, attached it to the evil-killing divine thunder sword, and no longer dared to be curious.

"Huh? You actually escaped."

The Blood Curse Taoist, who was originally chained to his scapula, hanging in the room with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he had already died, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

But deep in his eyes, there was cunning and grimness. Obviously, Xu Changjun's behavior of exploring the blood pattern just now was not intentional, but was affected by it.

"I told you that you can't do it alone, but you insisted on trying. In the end, you let go of the duck that was about to be caught. How depressing."

"It seems that the Xu family has a successor? He is not very old, but he is very brave. He dares to come to the tenth underground floor with his mere Qi training level, and even dares to use his soul to directly investigate the Blood Curse Taoist among our three missing Taoists."

"Hahaha, don't you know? The blood curse on this old rabbit is specifically designed to break all the Xuanmen mental methods. Not to mention the juniors in the Qi training stage, even if the cultivators in the foundation building stage are affected, they will be skinned."

As the other two voices that were somewhat gloating sounded, Xu Changjun noticed that it turned out that the prison was not only for the Blood Curse Taoist who carved his whole body with human blood.

The whole area was divided into three cells. In addition to the Blood Curse Taoist, the other two cells also held people. They were also hung by iron hooks and claws piercing the scapula, and thick chains connected to the formation wall.

One of them was tall and ugly, but there was a red blood light on his chest, as if something alive was constantly trying to get out, it was a violently beating heart.

In addition, there was another person with an ordinary appearance. He could not be seen as special even when he walked into the crowd, but he had two strange pupils, one silver and one gold, shining in the dark, very strange.

"Three missing Taoists?!"

"Blood Curse Taoist, Demon Heart Taoist, and Demon Eye Taoist, it seems that I have found the right target..."

Since Xu Changjun dared to come to Zhenyu to find a target, he naturally did not come empty-handed. He had already investigated the specific information.

He knew that twenty years ago, there were three great demon cultivators who made a big fuss in Yundong Lake, causing the death of hundreds of casual cultivators and the disaster of 100,000 mortals being sacrificed in blood.

This incident successfully angered the three major forces, so much so that Xu Family’s Purple Mansion Patriarch, Cold Heaven Venerable Xu Weichao, personally took charge, and the three families dispatched a total of ten foundation-building cultivators and hundreds of Qi-cultivating cultivators.

It is said that the entire sky above Yundong Lake was full of cultivators shuttling back and forth that day, which was an unprecedented grand occasion.

Finally, the three families gathered their strength to suppress the three demonic cultivators. On the surface, they had been executed, but unexpectedly, they were imprisoned in the tenth-level shadow prison in the Xu Family Prison, locked their scapula, tortured severely, and still alive.