Sulo took a puff of his cigarette and slowly puffed out a cigarette ring. His eyes looked at the surrounding scenery and thought about the way he would go next.

It's three days before death row opens.

In the next three days, he must try his best to break through to the realm of Wu Dao Tong Shen.

Only when he breaks through the realm of martial arts and God can he have the strength to run rampant in the death prison.

After all, the death prison is the place where the forbidden martial arts hall exiles prisoners. All those who can make the forbidden martial arts hall fear and exile to the death prison are top experts.

The one who can survive in the death prison is the master among the masters. His previous strength can barely make him have the power to protect himself in the death prison, but it is not enough to make him run wild.

However, if he can break through to the realm of martial arts and Taoism, coupled with congenital divine fire, he will be able to run rampant in the death prison. At that time, it's not only easy to find people, but even if he meets the peak of martial arts and Taoism, he will also have the power to fight.

Breakthrough!

The most urgent task is to seize the time to break through the realm of martial arts and Taoism.

After smoking a cigarette, Suluo looks at the time. It's almost noon, and it's time to go home for dinner. After dinner, it's time for him to break through the realm of martial arts.

He flashed and went straight away.

But just a few hundred meters ahead, Suluo's figure suddenly stopped, because he saw a Hummer parked on the side of the road, a figure was standing next to the Hummer, his eyes were constantly looking towards the direction of wanyougu.

When seeing this person, Su Luo is slightly stunned. Yan Qingtian hasn't left yet. Is it hard to wait for him here?

Suluo was puzzled for a while, and his figure flashed and appeared not far away from Yan Qingtian.

But after seeing Su Luo, Yan Qingtian was stunned and immediately walked toward Su Luo.

"Sue Mr. Su, you Are you all right? "

Yan Qingtian's tone with a trace of trembling, eyes up and down looking at Suluo, heart like set off waves, unable to calm.

In fact, after sending Suluo to Wanyou Valley, he did not choose to leave Wanyou Valley, but waited not far away from Wanyou valley.

When Suluo entered wanyougu not long ago, he felt that there were terrible waves of Qi coming from wanyougu, sweeping the sky.

And with the passage of time, these fluctuations of true Qi become more and more intense. He knows that Suluo is fighting with the people of money, otherwise, there will not be such a strong fluctuation of true Qi.

Especially when Sun Zhen's momentum and Tianluo array broke out, it made his hair stand on end. He knew that there was a top master of martial arts.

Su Luo is fighting with the master of martial arts, and according to the real Qi fluctuation at that time, the other side absolutely hit the real fire, and is immortal.

If it's just like this, he's not surprised. What he's surprised is that Suluo still appears here after fighting with the experts of wudaotongshenjing, and he still has a bloody smell.

This is not to say that Suluo really destroyed the money gate, even the martial arts and God can not help him, or died in his hands, otherwise, Suluo could not be so leisurely here.

Looking at Su Luo, who was not hurt, Yan Qingtian only felt thirsty. Besides Sun Zhen, the helmsman of Qian Qian Men, the capital branch of Qian Qian Men was in the realm of Wu Dao Tong Shen, there were several half step Tong Shen and dozens of Wu Dao masters.

Suluo's single handedly killing not only killed the branch of the money gate, but also kept intact. This strength is too terrible. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

But the fact is now before his eyes, so he has to believe it.

Su Luo looked at Yan Qingtian's shocked eyes, without too much explanation, just asked: "group leader Yan, is the death prison opened after three days?"

Yan Qingtian nodded: "it will open in three days. Mr. Su, do you really plan to go in?"

"Of course, I'm here to enter the prison of death. If I don't, I'll come here for nothing."

Su Luo glanced at Yan Qingtian and walked directly to the back of Hummer, saying: "let's go! The matter here has been settled. There is no need to stay here. Please send me back! "

"Yes

Yan Qingtian quickly opens the door for Suluo.

After su Luo got into the car, Yan Qingtian directly sat in the driver's seat, started the car and left wanyougu.

Half an hour later, Suluo returns to the courtyard, waves Yan Qingtian to leave, pushes the door open and walks in.

As soon as she entered the living room, sulo's eyes fell on the sofa.

I saw an old man in a Taoist robe sitting there, closed his eyes, a kind of ethereal, indifferent atmosphere emanating from the old man.

Suluo saw the Taoist robe old man, and his face was a little surprised: "Taoist priest, how did you come to the capital?"

This Taoist robe old man is no one else. It's the same person that Suluo saw in Wudao mountain.It's just that Suluo is a little strange. Taoist suiyun is not rooted in Wudao mountain. He hasn't left Wudao mountain for more than ten years. How can he leave Wudao mountain and come to the capital now?

Did you come to see him?

As the cloud Taoist heard the figure, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Suluo, and said: "I'm here for you, do you really want to enter the prison? You have to know that there is no way out of death prison. If you go in with your strength, there will be no life after ten deaths. "

Before he finished, his voice suddenly stopped.

The expression became very strange and frightening.

Because he was shocked to find that Suluo's strength was even more terrifying than what he saw last time. Moreover, his real Qi was boiling, which was the prelude to breaking through the realm of martial arts and Taoism.

How long has it been.

Sulo is about to break through?

How is that possible?

Can it be said that the relic of the martial god refined by Suluo has to break through to the realm of martial arts and gods?

With the cloud Taoist's mind suddenly flashed such an idea, eyebrows can't help but wrinkle up.

It's true that the martial god relic can help people ascend to heaven, but it also limits one's development. After you reach the realm of martial arts, if you want to go further, it's more difficult than ascending to heaven.

Because your power does not belong to yourself, but belongs to others. It is like an attic in the air. It has no foundation. It will not collapse, but it can not go up. It can only maintain the status quo.

All my life, I can only stop in the realm of martial arts and gods.

Taoist suiyun frowned, looked at Suluo, and said in a dignified tone: "you are about to break through. Do you mean you have refined the martial god relic? Don't you know the disadvantages of the sermon? Although it can make people ascend to heaven, it also limits your potential for future development. If you really want to, you can only stop in the realm of martial arts and Taoism in your life. "

When Su Luo heard what Taoist suiyun said, he didn't give much explanation. He just said, "Taoist, you're joking. Do you think I'm the kind of person who destroys the Great Wall? But Taoist priest, you are not in Wudao mountain. How did you come to the capital? "