Since he successfully cheated Luo Qingyue in the name of Li Youcai, Qin Huan almost forgot that there was such a potential threat. Now, Qin Huan was completely disturbed by the sudden roar.
After all, Qin Huan was in an extraordinary state of mind. After a brief panic, he calmed down. With a doubt on his face, he swept around and said, "senior, this is my palm print!"
As soon as the words fell, an old figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Huan. Qin Huan only felt that his right wrist seemed to be wrapped by cold ice. Qin Huan was slightly surprised and looked at the old man in purple robe with kind eyes and eyes.
"Where did the palm print come from!!" the old man stared at Qin Huan with muddy eyes, and his voice and color were fierce.
Qin Huan met the old man's eyes fearlessly and said, "Sir, this is my palm print, but... My master put my hand on a stone tablet before. Since then, my palm print has been much more powerful than ordinary people." Qin Huan guessed that the reason why his palm print was valued was mainly because of the Vientiane seal tablet.
From the old man's breath alone, Qin Huan could conclude that the old man's cultivation was probably at the peak of the Taoist realm. In the face of such an old monster, Qin Huan didn't dare to be careless. He almost didn't think about it. He tore out the tiger skin of the crying old man.
It has to be said that the tiger skin of the crying old man played no worse role in the great devil day than the two Taoist princes. Although the old man looked the same, his eyes flashed. He said in a low voice, "stone tablet? What stone tablet?"
"It's like the stone tablet on the 72 Disha mountain peak!" Qin Huan said without changing his face. He was not afraid to tear it down. After all, it seemed to prove that unless he ran to the Zhutian site, the destruction pattern on the periphery of the Zhutian site was very strong. Over the years, the powerful demons of the great devil haven't invaded the Zhutian site, and the dense destruction pattern can't be ignored.
Hearing Qin Huan's words, the old man obviously hesitated. In the big magic day, everything related to the crying old man is a variable, and no one can say it. After all, no one has entered the Zhutian site, and no one knows how many secrets the crying old man has. This time, the old man wanted to see why Qin Huan's palm prints are so different.
Although it was speculated that this would have something to do with the crying old man, the reason why the old man did so was to see whether it was true or not. However, from Qin Huan's look, the old man had a definition in his heart.
"The crying old man really said that the opportunity to break out of the cage was an outsider?" the old man stared at Qin Huan and continued to ask.
Qin Huan nodded and said, "yes, I also wondered why an outsider would be an opportunity. I asked several times, but didn't answer me. This time he went back with the king of the moon. He said that the opportunity was in the magic prison. He didn't tell me who it was. However, he asked me to say that if I could understand, that person would be an opportunity!"
"What do you say?" the old man's muddy eyes twinkled.
Qin Yu shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I can't say this. The master told me not to say it. He said it would reveal the secret and cause trouble, so... Please don't embarrass the boy."
The old man became more and more suspicious. What Qin Huan said was not flawed, and from the look, it seemed to be true. He pondered for a long time. The old man slowly said, "follow me in!" and before Qin Huan could react, he just felt that the scene in front of him had changed sharply.
What Qin Huan saw was mountains and mountains. The whole space was filled with light black light, which made the space blurred. Qin Huan could only see things within a hundred feet. Looking ahead, he felt as if there were countless beasts!
"Is this the scene in the pit?" Qin Huan thought.
"Boy, are you looking for your own way to death? Do you know where this is?" when Qin Huan looked around, the voice of chasing famine exploded in Qin Huan's mind. This time, chasing famine was so angry that it had something to do with the Redeemer. Instead of staying in one place to practice, you ran around, and even ran into such a terrible array, How can this not make juhuang angry?
Qin Huan's life and death have nothing to do with him, but his life and death are linked to Qin Huan!!
I have to say that after this time, the idea of chasing the wasteland to escape Qin Huan became more urgent. How can it go on like this? I don't know how I died one day.
"Array?" Qin Huan's eyes were shocked. He thought of the natural barrier he had seen before. Looking at the mountains ahead, Qin Huan had a clear understanding.
As Zhuhuang said, the magic prison was indeed an array. It was arranged with mountains as the array and the earth as the array. However, Qin Huan was shocked by Zhuhuang's next words: "do you know what array this is? Wait... Do you want to use this to suppress me? Boy, if you dare, I will fight with you. If I die, you will never live!"
Qin Huan felt that the palm of his hand was chasing waste, and the old man was beside him. Qin Huan sank into it and shouted angrily, "shut up if you don't want to die. I want to kill you and cheat you here? You think too much of yourself. A fire is enough to kill you."
After scolding, Qin Huan didn't wait to answer. He took back his mind and looked at the old man beside him suspiciously. He found that the old man was staring at himself. Qin Huan said with a puzzled face: "Sir, is this the magic prison?"
The old man didn't answer, but his eyes were still fixed on Qin Huan, which made Qin Huan sweat.
"Yes, this is the magic prison!" the old man said slowly.
"This... That... What about those outsiders?" Qin Huan asked puzzled.
"Come on!" the old man took back his eyes, grabbed Qin Huan's shoulder and disappeared.
When Qin Huan appeared again, he stood in front of the cave door at the foot of a mountain peak, and the old man said, "the people who entered the great devil heaven a few years ago are closed here." he said that the old man was about to open the door, but Qin Huan stopped him.
"Master, wait a minute. Let's start with the longer time."
Standing at the foot of this mountain, maybe there is only one door away from the master Huang ting. Maybe... The master is in this door. You can see it when you open it, but Qin Huan doesn't want to open it first. He's not afraid of disappointment, but... The old man is around. Qin Huan is worried that if the master Huang Ting really is, he will recognize himself. As long as there are clues, he will be noticed by the old man.
So Qin Huan was going to drag on and see if there was any way to get rid of the old man.
The old man frowned and didn't say much. He led Qin Huan away again.
When Qin Huan appeared again, he saw a huge peak that should be thousands of feet high. Different from other peaks, the peak seemed to be split from top to bottom and from the center. It looked more like a cliff. But what made Qin Huan's heart stormy was that there was a huge figure nailed to the Cliff
The reason why it is nailed is that there is a huge black nail on each of the giant's legs and knees. I don't know how many black nails set him alive on the cliff.
Qin Huan could not see the figure above his waist because he was too big.
But... It can be vaguely seen that this is a war ape####