Time flies, Xiang Yang has been in the dungeon of the Shenguan Gate of Shangjun for half a month. There is no movement outside, and there is no so-called master to rob the prisoners. Therefore, he relaxes his mind a little, and immerses himself in practicing and studying martial arts every day. Because he has enough cultivation and is very talented, he has gained great results.

On that night, big red lanterns were hung high around the dungeon gate. The floating objects in the dark air were illuminated by light, which was extremely clear. In the small square, the patrol team of three people and one dogs had never slacked off for a moment.

In the dungeon, the branches are surrounded by clouds and dense leaves are like clouds. The whole environment is covered with no fingers. Ordinary people must be frightened and panicked in such an environment.

Suddenly, a few sounds of breaking through the air came from a storm. It was impossible to see that many people were wearing night clothes and stopped at the limit of the aperture of the big red lantern.

"Just start here and start digging."

An extremely subtle voice came out because the face was covered with cloth and the tone was distorted, but it did not affect its majesty at all and its execution ability was amazing.

When a few black shadows heard the order, they nodded together, jumped to the ground in the forest, quietly took out the tools from behind, and the few people fumbled on the wet soil with their bare hands, about ten meters apart, before they could do it.

The small spade-shaped tool in my hand is like an electric motor installed, tapping on the ground, and using skillful force to dig a big hole...

"Hahaha, I'm going to Wanyanbo to come to the Shenguan Sect to pick up my elders. Please give me some convenience."

There was silence around, and occasionally the sound of small insects sounded. In the room, Xiang Yang sat at the table, and compared the several fire-attribute magical skills he had written down one by one, participating in the research.

Suddenly, a sound wave containing a powerful spirit came from a sound wave that trembled, the lights swayed, and almost extinguished.

"Wanyan Bo, is he really here? Is he born without knowing it? Hey, not only him, but also someone is hiding, and there are also underground?

This is a bit interesting to play the game of striking the world.”

A flash of light flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes, and a rubbed it in his hand. The secret book carrying several magical skills instantly turned into ashes. With a thought, the heaven and earth listened to the god-locking technique radiated towards all directions with it as the center. The Buddha's mind and eyes moved, and he observed the supreme power of the three realms and five elements. Within ten miles of surroundings, everything that is life and death cannot escape perception.

After this sensing, I immediately discovered some abnormalities. A human figure with extremely powerful vitality was standing firmly on the dungeon gate. Another person who was cautious and restrained in breathing blood was in the eastern forest. Both of them were innate figures connected to man and heaven and earth.

To the west of the dungeon, several figures slowly drilled into the ground, at extremely fast speeds, and should be masters who are very good at digging holes.

Putting on his outer robe, Xiang Yang's expression was as usual, without any joy or worries. He threw out his fingertips of silk, tied up the demon-suppressing knife box beside the bed, and withdrew it with a little force. The knife box turned around in the air for a few times and then fell behind Xiang Yang.

"Hurry, hurry, Wanyan Bo is here, go and invite Lord Xiang."

At this time, a patrol team had already stopped the food near the dungeon gate. The three people and one dog were all subjected to the most terrifying abuse in the world, as if they were swept by thousands of strong winds, and the flesh and blood were gone, and only blood slowly spread to all directions.

The light red skeleton looks quite weird and has its own melody. It has long been broken by a powerful tearing force inside, and it turns into a pinky with just a touch.

There were also a dozen weapons-carried detectives gathered together, sweating and extremely tightly facing the people standing on the arc-shaped stone gate.

With the red light of the lantern, you can see a tall figure standing on it with his hands behind his back. You can't see it specifically, but you don't need to see it clearly. The man just now whistled and had already shown his identity.

In the twelve underground dungeons, the prisoners in each cell also clearly heard the long roar that had been endless, and they were all overjoyed. Someone robbed the prisoners. This was a rare opportunity in ten years. If they were in chaos, they might be able to rush out of here.

For a moment, the prisoners in the prison shouted wildly, especially some masters. Even though the sea of ​​gas was destroyed, the pipa bones were penetrated, and their daily bodies were tortured seriously, the energy was consumed severely, but the cold iron chains as thick as fists were waving, making a clatter of sound, as if demons were dancing around.

Just as the detectives were frightened and helpless, Xiang Yang rushed over like a strong wind, blocking the crowd of detectives who were trying their best to stabilize, and shouting unrestrainedly.

The voice contained endless majestic and strong aura, the spirit broke the demons, drove out the fear in the hearts of the detectives, straightened their waists, firm eyes, clasped the weapons in their hands, and looked unyieldingly at Wanyan Bo on the gongshi gate.

It's better like a bolt from the blue, a muffled thunder suddenly sounds, resounding throughout the world, and echoing for a long time.

Not only did he suppress Wanyan Bo's appearance just now, he also shocked some prisoners who were dancing in the dungeon to be dizzy, deaf in his ears, weak internal energy, chest tightness and breathing, and golden flowers seemed to be catching in front of him.

This is not the end. This is because Xiang Yang uses extremely special true qi techniques. With a roar, the spiritual energy fluctuates and arrives in an instant.

A mile away, several masked men in black who were digging underground suddenly stopped their movements, and deep red blood emerged from under the masked black mask, and they were all shocked to death after a mile.

"Hiss, what a terrifying master, the Divine Capture Sect has innate control, how is it possible?

The four great innate beings have been killed by Master Liuyin. Where did this master come from?"

In the dark forest east of the dungeon, a dark shadow lurking among the treetops, as if integrated with the trees, subconsciously beating his heart, banging, and his palms shattered the tree trunk into pieces, and the breath was leaked.

Just as Xiang Yang roared, the fierce and domineering force rushed towards the sky and the earth, and was the Buddhist lion roar.

Xiang Yang had a great attainment in the sound wave qi in his early years. In recent days, he has studied the secret of using spiritual energy from many magical skills. Combined with the lion's roar, it was shocking and unpredictable once it was used.

"Mr. Xiang is here, we don't have to be afraid. With Master. Xiang is in charge, he is not afraid of any slut."

"Yes, Wanyan Bo is seeking death. Lord Xiang is the number one genius in Yongzhou, so he will never let him go."

After the roar, Xiang Yang let the dozen constables who confronted Wanyan Bo get rid of their fears, and they also raise their infinite respect and admiration for Xiang Yang. How could the little Wanyan Bo be the opponent of Lord Xiang?

Not only because of Xiang Yang's performance at this time, but also the reputation created by every battle in the past.

Although Xiang Yang was not a native of Shangjun, he suddenly became a new force and killed Wuming Innate, which is Fan Zhuxuan. The battle scene was vast, with the snow falling from the black ice, almost achieving a Jedi.

Xiao Shangshan also promoted the battle of Piaoxue Peak, praising Xiang Yang for defeating the three innate masters, including Tang Wuyi. For this reason, the reputation almost caught up with the Liuyin Ancestor who had already reached another level. In terms of Shangjun alone, it was still above the Iron Face Master and others.
Chapter completed!