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"How was it? Where did it go?" You Ye's group finally arrived. The chase had been arduous. The days that need to be explained to are not easy.

The old monsters gathered together and pointed, finally coming to a unanimous decision to kill their way in. Straight to the supercritical.

The guardian beasts here could not be killed. In fact, they were all killing their own strength that had been taken away from them. This was how their cultivation levels were lowered.

Coming here was suicide. Chronic, unstoppable suicide. Be it the supreme experts, sect elders, or the kings in the critical moment, everyone was on the move. The front line spread for thousands of miles in an instant.

The critical mass of several hundred old monsters fighting the Guardian Beasts was a chaotic mess.

"Roar!" A loud sound came from the sky and an illusory image of a beast appeared. It's time to go back. "

Hu. The strong wind made everyone unable to move forward.

Chi chi. Three enormous dragons appeared out of nowhere. The green dragon soul that protected the divine beast.

"New friends?" A green dragon spat out flames and swore that this road was impassable.

"Those old freaks stopped at the same time." Old Long, your end is here. " He couldn't challenge her on the spot.

"Chi ?" "It seems like you haven't died enough." The biggest green dragon said in a deep voice.

"Haha, if you beat me to death, I'll just go back to the Elephant Bear and revive. If you have the ability, you can beat me until I can't revive. " He couldn't be more of a scoundrel.

Ling Jun also noticed that the people here would all be taken away by a white light after they died. Emotions are resurrected. Sure enough, it wasn't just the Source Spirit interfering. He wanted to kill himself.

What was there to be afraid of? Spirit did not have a good impression of the Azure Dragon, even though the mystical Azure Dragon was a subspecies of the Divine Beast Azure Dragon. But they were also dragons.

"One for each person, let's see who finishes first." As Ling Jun spoke, he rushed towards the largest one.

Bba Bba Bba. Everyone applauded together. It was time to watch the show.

Not only did the old fogey want to watch the show, he also wanted to watch the show. They were becoming more and more interested in the spirit. He was filled with confidence in breaking through the Life and Death Prison. Why? Because the spirit is not one person, he brought two super existences with him.

"This time, I should be able to go back to the supercritical world and take a look."

"What the hell are you looking at, merge with your doppelganger!" If you don't believe us, we won't be able to open the entrance of the fourth domain source. "

"Can you still sense the existence of the avatar? Don't forget that our main body isn't even aware of where it is. "

"Why don't we kill one of them and take a look?"

"Are you very idle? Are your bones itchy? "We can steal anyone's work, but we can't take away a few monsters"

"Makes sense. Old Long can't do it anymore. Haha, his revival cycle is much longer than ours."

"Foolish! Isn't this the method we thought of to break the formation?"

"I really can't bear to part with it. I've even fallen in love with Old Dragon."

"..."

The world of old monsters was hard to understand.

Spirit is against old dragon, no pressure, purple frost overwhelmingly victory. The Little Patriarch was displeased. After searching for so long, he still hadn't found any Origin Dew.

Roar ? "Boom!" She let out a loud roar, transforming into a ten-zhang long shadow, causing the three dragons to be pushed back into the void at the same time. He dared to come out here and lie without any Origin Dew? Next time, I'll peel off your dragon skin. " Boom! Boom! Boom! She pushed back the old dragon and continuously attacked the barrier that was blocking her way.

Last time, it was a punch, but this time, she had at least punched a hundred times. Only then did the barrier break.

"Charge ?" He couldn't wait for someone to stop being a spectator. They had long since come to life. There were already people who knew what the Little Ancestor was. The legendary Fighting Race. Then who are the spirits?

Boom! Boom! Boom! There were also battles in the supercritical area. The strange thing was that even Spirit could tell that one's cultivation base had increased by leaps and bounds, making them unable to wait for others to arrive. What made him even more depressed was that the low cultivation clones that had come in from the outside had all found him and combined with him.

Alright, you are divided into many parts and engaged in a never-ending battle. If they were all one, would they be able to return to their peak?

Zi Shuang said worriedly, "This place is too strange. If the guardian beasts do not die, then these people will also not die. "

Why can't a single person come? There was an even stronger person inside.

The so-called Four Regions was equivalent to a prison, the Holy Prison.

What a terrifying place, to be able to imprison a lawless Saint! Not just one, but a group. "What is its core prison?" Little Patriarch, how much do you know about this place? "

"I don't know. I heard they said they were imprisoned." The Little Ancestor is very busy. She is busy eating, drinking and fighting, how could she have the time to answer your question.

A terrifying battle. That must be the Immortal Dragon.

Roar ? As soon as the divine dragon appeared, it was killed. However, it quickly reappeared and repeated itself. The old monsters of the Emperors' cultivation were also in a miserable state. Some of them had their bodies blown to smithereens, while some only had broken limbs. There was also the fear around the Aura of Rebirth. They really did not want to fight. This was an endless destruction.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A path of blood was cut through the group of people. They were unable to shout loudly. "Charge in and out! We will depend on you for our future."

The three of them attacked the supercritical barrier together. It took the Little Patriarch half an hour to make use of the power of breaking through the void. Just when the divine dragon had released its divine might to intimidate everyone, they had entered the super critical state.

This place was truly worthy of its name. It was a large prison. Nearly a hundred people were locked up in a prison that was several thousand zhang in length. Some people were just a lump of consciousness, and some were incomplete. They seemed to have no consciousness, but they also seemed to be disdainful of responding to people.

"Find a corner and stay by yourself. Low cultivation, quick death. "

Surrender? Zi Shuang carried the little ancestor and followed closely by Ling Jun's side.

Clang, clang, clang. Whoosh! Countless iron chains appeared from all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Clang! Clang! Clang! The iron chain seemed to have a mind of its own as it let out a low roar. At the same time, the iron chains that were rushing towards Ling Jun and the other two stood upright. It fell at the same time.

"Boom! Cracks appeared on the ground." "Little Patriarch, come back quickly." The spirit flashed over the iron rope, but Zi Shuang and the Little Patriarch were already entangled by the iron rope.

"Don't let it be so called, it devours true energy." Clank, clank, clank. The four iron chains of the pig violet frost hung in the center of the prison. The little ancestor, who was in the bosom of his bosom, roared in rage. She fell directly into Violet Frost's arms.

"I can't do it anymore, I've used up all of my power."

"Ten Thousand Swords Slaughtering Demon." The whole prison was filled with dazzling white light. Swoosh! Bang! Bang! Bang! The autumn water sword transformed into countless sword shadows, surrounding Zi Shuang and chopping down the iron chain.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The surrounding area was once again enveloped by the sword radiance, and the iron chain in front of him had already completely integrated with the giant. "The fast moving iron chains were like giant pythons, roaring towards Ling Jun.

"Tyrant Sword Wu Xiang." Boom! Sword light shot up into the sky, transforming into a giant hand slapping the flying iron chain.

With a rumbling sound, the giant hand blocked the iron chain and pushed forward. Wherever it went, the ground around it split open by two zhang. Ling Jun's figure flashed as he unleashed four palms in one go.

Boom ? The four large hands quickly joined together. The Gates of Hell instantly opened.

Boom. This shock shook the entire prison.

A lot of light shone around the prison. It jumped like a flame.