He wants to remove the power of thunder as soon as possible and restore the Netherworld Prison as soon as possible!

This world of the Netherworld Prison is the foundation of his existence!

Without the Netherworld Prison, his abilities will be limited, and he may not even be stronger than the fourth generation of Baihong Temple who has just become an immortal!

He was extremely unwilling to accept it, and even more dissatisfied!

He was not defeated by that old guy, he was defeated by God’s punishment!

If it weren't for the fact that he was a true immortal of the Great Dao, he would have long been destroyed with the Netherworld Prison!

"Old guy! I must kill you!"

The God of the Netherworld Prison looked at the broken sea of ​​blood, with countless broken limbs and broken arms floating inside, and charred corpses, which filled his entire Netherworld Prison with the blood flowing.

He took a deep breath and finally poked out his huge palm!

The blue-black palms covered the sky and the sun. In an instant, the magic power condensed to build an altar!

The material of the altar is the endless Shura corpse!

Whenever he builds such an altar, it costs a huge price!

So he has not built this altar again for nine thousand years!

But now, the Heavenly Demons destroyed the sea of ​​blood and turned his people into materials for building the altar.

He was not polite anymore and instantly condensed into an altar!

In a trance, an extremely deep passage was opened in this ruined prison!

At the end of the passage, it was silent, dark and silent, but there was endless yin energy, rolling in!

The eyes of the Netherworld Prison God were filled with complexity. He reached out and pulled out a strand of hair on his head, waved it in the air, and turned into a blank scroll.

Immediately, the voice of the Netherworld Prison God was slowly heard!

Each sound turned into a text and was engraved on the blank scroll!

"I am the God of Prison Control in the Underworld. After nine thousand years, I am the emperor of the Yin Emperor!"

"The years have passed for 100,000 years, and the underworld has been here. It has not been established in a certain period of time. It is because the Emperor of God took the initiative to resolve the troops. The Taoist fruit was divided into nine, and the great way was integrated into it. From then on, I disappeared. Because I was imprisoned and could not leave the Dongyuan realm, I failed to defeat the last realm between heaven and earth!"

"To this day, the Divine Emperor has been destroyed, the Dao Fruit has been destroyed, and the Great Dao has also fallen into the hands of others. This person is from Zhongyuan Realm and is the fourth generation of Baihong Temple in Fengyuan Mountain, Guangshan District, Qingmingzhou!"

"In addition, Taoist Baoshou, the fifth generation of Baihong Temple, is a master of Taoist Bao, who is amazing in his talents and has a vast expanse of ancient and modern times. Now he is only twenty years old and has become a false immortal. His destiny is vague and cannot be explored. He will definitely be a great disaster in the future!"

"The first master of Baihong Temple was a man of heaven. He has not been able to destroy it since time immemorial. However, this person has caused destiny to heaven and has caused punishment from heaven. He has been seriously injured and is on the verge of death!"

"If these three people die, there will be no obstacles in the Zhongyuan realm!"

The voice of the Netherworld Prison God fell, and every sound he spoke turned into a word and was engraved on this blank scroll.

Then he waved his hand, put away the long scroll, turned into a scroll, and threw it into the end of the passage, and into the unknown other world!

Then the altar collapsed and the passage closed. The Shura corpses that were originally everywhere disappeared and disappeared inexplicably!

The eyes of the Netherworld Prison God became so deep.

"The fourth generation of Baihong Temple's viewer, who uses his body to integrate the Tao and achieves a true immortal, can no longer eliminate his life span, but also draw his fate!"

"But that young Taoist priest who was the fifth generation of the spectator, and the old guy who taught that day..."

The God of Prison in Netherworld said in his heart: "As long as the Emperor Yin is willing to take action, the life span of the two can be eliminated! Especially the old guy who was born in the world, after entering the world, his life span is exhausted every thousand years, but he will be reborn every time! This time... he was punished by heaven and was seriously injured. As long as the Emperor Yin takes action himself and hooks him up again, he will completely disappear between this world!"

When he thought about this, his eyes were filled with a sense of sternness!

And he waved his hand, and the strong wind suddenly blew, closing the Netherworld Prison!

In the coming days, he could no longer pay attention to the outside world and could only repair the Netherworld Prison!

So the envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was in ancient ruins used endless methods, but failed to find the trace of the Netherworld Prison God!

But another envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty came to the endless southern wilderness and saw a real dragon soaring above the sky!

"The envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty was ordered to come and ask for the Emperor Long of the Southern Desert!"
Chapter completed!