The world of Dutian is too warlike, conquering one world after another. After being destroyed, all the captives are caught in the prison, accompany the people in their world to practice their hands and maintain their strength.

The sacred blood tree is the product formed after absorbing the sacred blood by condensing with the origin of the great world of the capital.

"The treasure I'm looking for seems to be in the prison, now I need a chance to go in."

Chu Yuan knew that the suppression force in the prison was very strong, and such an important place would inevitably be sent to guard.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Chu Yuan observes the situation.

At this moment, he was in the void of the **** battlefield, watching the group of people experience and fight with the prisoners.

"There are not enough prisoners. It's time to give a gift. Seal up the power of these main gods and **** them out for hunting. Let our fighters go to experience and kill the main **** of sealing power and enjoy the fun of hunting."

Chu Yuan suddenly saw that more than a dozen Lord Gods had been taken out of the battlefield.

The clothes they wear belong to the same world, and they are obviously defeated and captured.

Although they were the main gods, their mana was sealed and they could not display their original strength.

"Dutian Empire, I, Xufengya, and you don’t share the sky, and the Void Spirit Empire will not let you go!"

A lord **** with a young face should be a peerless genius in a certain world. At this moment, he was tortured and roared.

"Haha, your Void Spirit World and I were both fought in the Great World, and were defeated tragically. The Holy Spirits were all killed. Although you are the emperor of the Void Spirit Empire, you are now only our prisoners. What is your name? ."

A lord **** raised his whip and slapped Xu Fengya's body severely, disdainfully said: "Bah, send him over, tell the soldiers his location, go hunting down this big treasure, what emperor is not tortured by us? , Put it here to hunt."

The **** battlefield is also a hunting game. These prisoners strive to survive and avoid hunters.

"Ok?"

Chu Yuan in the eternal exile gently frowned.

At this moment, he has the cover of the Void Gate, as long as he does not intentionally expose his position, the Holy Spirit cannot detect him.

And he suddenly felt a strange breath.

"boom!"

At this moment, multiple transparent shadows suddenly appeared in the void, like the ruler in the void, suddenly killing the lord **** who was watching the people of Xu Fengya, as if to rescue the emperor.

"You finally made it!"

The main **** of the world was not panicked, but smiled, which had long been expected.

"Don't save me, let me die, they set a trap, just waiting for you, go!"

That Xu Fengya shouted in anger.

Bang! There were also many tyrannical auras released one after another in the **** battlefield, all in the realm of the Lord God, suddenly slayed out, and fiercely killed with the many transparent shadows.

In the void, a transparent sword aura, carrying a terrifying killing intent, in order to achieve the cultivation base of the holy god, directly killed it.

The Holy Spirit of the Ethereal Empire exists.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, the powerhouses of the imaginary world, if you hide the sage, you still have no choice, hiding in the world of the sky is always a hidden danger, and you can only be killed if you are drawn out."

A middle-aged man shrouded in raging flames came across from the sky.

He was the Duyan Saint Lord of Duyan Holy City. With a blow with both palms, he collided with the Holy Spirit of the Void Spirit Empire, and suddenly a middle-aged man was knocked out.

"Uncle Emperor!"

Xu Fengya shouted anxiously: "Don't save me, you are not his opponent in the world of Dutian!"

"Try if you are not an opponent." 61

This holy **** looked cold, looking at Saint Lord Duyan, and suddenly killed him with the strength of the holy god.

"Dutian Shengyan!"

The Lord Duyan turned into a ball of flame, condensing the palm of the flame, directly shaking the hands of this holy god.

A killer runs through!

At the moment when the two holy gods fought, a deadly murderous intent condensed into one point, and suddenly a black light appeared, seeming to appear from the netherworld, silently, fiercely and fiercely, with a peerless stabbing. The Lord of Du Yan.

"There is still the Holy Spirit in ambush!"

Saint Master Du Yan looked at the man who shot suddenly.

This person is more difficult and difficult to deal with than the Holy Spirit of the imaginary world, but he did not panic, but smiled: "However, this saint had long expected that someone would take action. This time, I took this opportunity to hide in me. The rats around the holy city are all drawn out."

This is a superb assassin, the cultivation of the Holy Spirit!

"Humph!"

A heavy cold hum came out.

Just as this person was about to be assassinated on Saint Master Duyan, an ancient strong man appeared. He waved his hand and thundered and mobilized the boundless world power to directly confront the assassin.

boom!

An assassination hit this ancient strong man hard.

The ancient strongman didn't seem to expect that the assassin's cultivation was so strong, his protection was broken, he was severely hit on his body, and he backed up a few steps, and a white bone flew up on his shoulder, obviously injured.

"protector."

Lord Du Yan frowned, also a little surprised.

This is an old man with black hair. He is the guardian of the prison, looking at the wounds. "I can't die, but this person is indeed powerful. If there is no protection from the power of the world, this blow would be great for me. May be seriously injured, not a person in the virtual world."

"Who is that?"

Saint Master Du Yan only saw the person who shot this clearly.

This person wears a black mask, can't see his face clearly, his breath seems to come from the depths of the netherworld, but judging from her body shape, it is likely to be a woman.

"People from Jiuyou Great World!"

Sage Master Du Yan said in shock: "This woman is rumored to be the ruler of the Nether Legion under the Nine Nether Empress. Nether, who has practiced peerless assassination techniques, **** it, she has reached the vicinity of the Holy City of Flame!"

He wasn't afraid of that kind of destruction and mighty, he was afraid of the masterful assassination of Netherworld, coming and going without a trace.

"To mobilize the guardians of the prison, you will be trapped in Nether today!"

The guardian of the prison said ~www.novelhall.com~ knowing that Nether has lurked into the world of Dutian. With her assassination method, she does not know how much trouble it will cause. Even in this world, many Nether Legions have been lurking and hidden. Assassin.

If you don't solve them, it's like a sharp sword floating on your head, it can't be stable.

A large number of prison guards appeared, and Saint Lord Duyan was secretly delivering a message, allowing more holy gods to come here and besiege together.

Nether's face was hidden by the mask, and she could not be seen, but she waved her hand gently, and a nether-spirited formation appeared, cutting off the transmission of the message.

"Damn, this Netherworld is really powerful, my news can't be sent instantly, and the imperial holy gods will be delayed if they come over!"

Saint Lord Duyan's face was very ugly.

"A very exciting drama, let me add fire."

Chu Yuan held the sacred rune compilation and issued a blow.