Chapter 1551 The origin of martial arts, the realm of perfection(1/2)
Bang ~
The guard guarding the prison glanced at the token in Fang Yun's palm, retreated respectfully, and waved his hand to open the prison door.
Fang Yun put away the token and walked towards the prison without any haste.
"This lord, there are all extremely vicious people in the prison. Although their cultivation has been suppressed by the prison, don't bewitched by them."
Seeing Fang Yun stepping into the prison gate, a guard wearing black armor whispered.
Fang Yun paused, nodded slightly, and walked into the prison.
Dark, gloomy, endless low hills, foul-stenched bloody smell, weird howling sounds.
Fang Yun stepped into prison and felt a decayed breath coming to his face, making people disgusted.
It seemed like I could feel an extremely deep malicious intention coming to my face.
The Marquis of Sifang has been appointed as Marquis for hundreds of thousands of years. I don’t know how many prisoners have been imprisoned in this prison, and I don’t know how many died in this prison.
Anyone who has been living in it for a long time will be crazy and crazy with the malice accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years.
Therefore, there are strict guards outside the prison, but no one is stationed in the prison.
Of course, there is no need to be stationed inside this prison. For hundreds of thousands of years, none of the prisoners who escaped from prison have been through the prison they have broken through.
"Gaga! Is there another new person here?"
"Newbie, welcome to hell!"
"Hell? No, no, hell is the most beautiful paradise compared to here!"
Amid the strange laughter like a night owl, decaying figures climbed up from the low hills like graves.
Watching Fang Yun, who was incompatible with the prison.
"A bunch of walking dead, lowly and vicious things."
Fang Yun shook his sleeves, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of disgust.
In this world, good and bad are an extremely vague dividing line. Good people may not have no evil thoughts, and evil people may have good thoughts.
But all those who can be imprisoned in this world, regardless of their mind, are those who put their evil thoughts into action.
"Hare lowly and vicious? This seems to be not a newcomer, but a gauntlet of Sifanghou?"
The decaying figures that looked like evil ghosts were suddenly surprised, and then they sneered repeatedly, as if they had discovered Fang Yun's unusualness.
As the whistling wind blew, an old man with a thin and ferocious face slowly climbed out of the grave, floating over like an evil ghost:
"I haven't had a tooth sacrifice for a long time. Today, I will take one of your arms and open it!"
"The old woman with grimace, just by you, I want to divide one arm? In my opinion, you can only divide one finger!"
"I just want his tricks!"
"You are so rude. I think you can keep him and make you meat. This tender skin makes people feel so painful!"
As soon as the old woman spoke, strange figures floated among the graves.
Whether tall or short, male or female, old or young, the only thing that is the same is that they are all thin and despicable.
"All of them are damn people!"
Fang Yun's face was so cold that he spoke extremely lowly:
"I still can't understand why the high priest left your life and gave you a chance to start over!"
The three major human dynasties and the now unified Shenhuang Empire, all cities, whether small cities, big cities, giant cities, marquis cities, or royal cities, were created in the ancestral temples.
Naturally, the prison that stayed in the city was also the legendary high priest who gave him all the "children" a chance to come back.
Unfortunately, for tens of millions of years, only a few people have been able to be redeemed in this prison like the hell abyss.
More are these people with abominable and sinister faces.
Huh ~
Fang Yun slowly closed his eyes and called the Chaos Bell hidden in his body:
"Let me cleanse your sins!"
"Do you really think that without cultivation, we will be weak?"
Seeing Fang Yun slowly closing his eyes, all the ghost-like figures moved, jumped up from all directions, and pounced towards Fang Yun like a covert!
Buzz!
The next moment, a low and melodious bell slowly rippled.
With it, there is also a chaotic and mysterious yellow color that is the most noble!
"Ah! What the hell is this?"
"Haha, it hurts so much, it hurts! Kill you, kill you!"
"I don't want to die, I can't die, damn beast!"
"No, no, let me go, let me go! How can you kill us? The high priest said that people from outside are not allowed to kill us!"
A series of resentment, begging, or shrill screams filled the entire prison.
Further away, hills, heard the sound, slowly moved, and ferocious and pale faces crawled out of the grave, wailing like evil ghosts.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Fang Yun's arms were spread out, his clothes were moving without wind, and an abnormal bright red appeared on his face.
At this moment, two hearts seemed to be beating in his body at the same time.
The endless warm currents were transmitted to his limbs and bones in the sound of beatings.
"Ah! So wonderful"
Fang Yun couldn't help but sigh. He could feel that every inch of his skin, every trace of muscle, every inch of his bones, and every drop of blood were undergoing a strange and unignorable transformation!
He could feel that his once sloppy foundation-building five levels have become extremely perfect, and his life-building blood is far more powerful than before!
In a few moments, he had already broken through his concentration and outlined his own dome painting!
It is a vast land with sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and mountains
Boom!
It seems like a moment, but also seems like a permanent one.
In the sky scroll, a heavy rain started to fall. It was countless pure life sources, something more precious than the top vital liquid!
He called it, Emperor Liujiu!
The countless Emperor's Flowing Soak rolled down, the Dome of the Sky, which had just been outlined for a few moments, actually evolved from plane to three-dimensional.
And after a roar like a dragon and a tiger sounded on the desolate land.
The illusory painting of the dome seems to have become an illusory world.
Achievement in the illusion world!
"Just throw away all hypocrisy, it turns out that it's so easy to practice."
Fang Yun sighed quietly and slowly opened his eyes, unable to help but sigh that he had this strange treasure in his previous life and could not use it.
I saw the ashes floating in the prison, as gray as snow, sad and cold.
"Evil Demon!"
"You are an evil demon!"
"ah!"
Countless prisoners who saw this scene from afar were horrified and ran away in wail.
Just a few breaths, thousands of prisoners, including several "big figures" in the prison, turned into powder under the mysterious yellow light and drifted with the wind. This was simply a means that only gods and demons had!
"Demon? No!"
Fang Yun put on his clothes, his smile calmed down, and said seriously:
"I will be the savior who saves the human race, a true saint who surpasses the high priest!"
call!
As the words floated, Fang Yun stepped out and went thousands of miles away. When his palm pressed and wiped, he was filled with a large area of ashes.
There are naturally evil demons in this prison, such as the sky, the illusion world, and even the saint-level demons.
However, when his cultivation is suppressed by a prison, it is as easy as killing a dog.
In just a moment, hundreds of thousands of miles of prison were killed without a single person!
"Hmm?! Bold, who dares to slaughter prisons!"
In the Sifang Hou Mansion, Sifang Hou suddenly changed color and felt something.
To be continued...