Chen Wushuang, who is on the second level, has no sins in himself. He has to be imprisoned in the second level of the Hell only because of the murder weapon Pluto's Halberd. Looking up, he is also the most pitiful person. He has obviously not committed any crime. But he had to endure endless loneliness in that dark place, and in the battle of Demon Prison, on the top of Wuji Mountain, in order to suppress the Pluto Halberd, he voluntarily sacrificed his life and killed himself.
In the ten levels of endless hell, the further down you go, the more powerful the murderers are and the more difficult the tests are.
"Let's go."
Regardless of whether Su Bujin wanted it or not, the Purple Dragon Emperor directly picked her up and turned her into a stream of light and headed towards the east.
.......
Middle-earth, wilderness.
Today's wilderness is already a forbidden land for monks, occupied by the four demon clans under the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King. No monk dares to set foot here at all.
Some people have even called the wilderness a demon realm.
"King, you are back."
Looking at the returning Eight-Winged Black Dragon King, the leader of the Disaster Bat Clan, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed.
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King went to the East China Sea this time, hoping to seize control of the East China Sea so that all the four demon clans could move there. After all, the wilderness is also a region of Middle-earth, surrounded by monks. This kind of place is not Not satisfying the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King.
Not only the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King, but also the four major demon clans all hope to go to the East China Sea. The East China Sea is a wonderful treasure land across the world.
"...."
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King looked a little gloomy and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Seeing the gloomy look on the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King's face, the Disaster Bat Patriarch knew that things were not going well, so he wisely did not ask any more questions.
"Wang, how is the matter in Donghai handled?"
However, the leader of the Manshan Ancient Niu Clan was obviously not as observant as the Disaster Bat Clan leader, so he asked directly regardless of trivial matters.
"You what?"
The eight-winged black dragon king glared at him coldly.
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King is very angry right now. The leader of the Manshan Ancient Niu Clan has obviously rubbed her the wrong way.
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
The leader of Manshan Ancient Niu Clan was so frightened that he knelt down on one knee.
"Humph, get out of here!"
The eight-winged black dragon king waved his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"yes!"
The leader of the Disaster Bat Clan and the Manshan Ancient Niu Clan quickly retreated.
After the Calamity Bat Patriarch and the Manshan Ancient Ox Patriarch retreated, the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I never expected that besides Linglong, there are actually bloodlines of ancient beasts in the East China Sea!"
A flash of palpitations flashed in the eyes of the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King.
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King went to the empty island where Yuan Lao lived, and indeed saw the bloodline of another ancient mythical beast there.
"The golden-winged roc, this kind of existence has been passed down!"
The golden-winged roc, the leader of all birds!
The only race in ancient times that dared to feed on dragons.
If the Eight-winged Black Dragon King hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there was a clan of golden-winged rocs in the East China Sea.
What a noble and powerful race the Golden-winged Dapeng is?
Although the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King also knows that there should be no pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapoc on Nakhon Island, but even if the blood is not pure, it is still a Golden-winged Dapoc.
"With the golden-winged roc here, it seems that the East China Sea cannot be taken."
Although the Eight-winged Black Dragon King is also an ancient relic, she is not sure that she can fight against the golden-winged roc, especially when she is keenly aware that when she is approaching the empty island, an aura that is not weaker than her own locks her tightly. , if you dare to step into the empty island, you will definitely be attacked.
Therefore, the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King had to give up his thoughts about the East China Sea.
...
East China Sea, Dragon Palace.
The stone dragon head has opened its bloody mouth. This is the entrance to the Infinite Hell.
The figures of Emperor Zilong and Su Bujin had already been standing here.
"I'm not careful. The murderers imprisoned in the third level of Hell are a little special. Once you get in, you have to deal with them."
Emperor Zilong said.
"Okay, I get it now."
Su Bujin nodded.
In the previous first and second floors, the Purple Dragon Emperor had nothing, but in this third floor, the Purple Dragon Emperor could actually remind him. This shows that the people imprisoned in this third floor are indeed not simple.
"Go ahead."
Emperor Zilong said.
"Well, then I'm going in."
Su Buru said a word, and without hesitation, entered the endless hell.
........
"The third level of Infinite Hell? Isn't that guy imprisoned, Zilong? Is it really okay to let Bujin in?"
Fen Jiu's figure walked out of nowhere, a little worried.
"Sooner or later, we have to face it, and now I am not weak enough to face difficulties. We should no longer look at her as a child. How can the young eagle fly under the protection of its wings? It’s Yu Kong.”
Emperor Zilong said.
He has high expectations for Su Bujin, which is why he is so strict with Su Bujin.
"Oh, it's best if nothing happens."
Fen Jiu was still a little worried.
"How are you handling the situation there?"
Emperor Zilong asked Fen Jiu.
"It has stabilized, but the casualties caused by the Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Array this time are indeed huge. Too many monsters have suffered, and we in the East China Sea have to rest for a while."
Burn the Nine Paths.
The Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Array is so terrifying, and it causes very little harm. Even if Donghai has a profound foundation, it will take some time to cultivate.
"It's good to be able to breathe again. Now that the Demon Prison War is over, we have plenty of time."
The Purple Dragon Emperor nodded.
"By the way, during your absence, the eight-winged black dragon king from the middle-earth wilderness came."
Thinking of something, Fen Jiudao.
"Eight-Winged Black Dragon King?"
Emperor Zilong's expression changed.
His true body is the Purple Gold True Dragon, a mutated dragon species. Compared with the orthodox dragon clan like the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King, his name is somewhat unfair.
"Yes, and I even think her strength is higher than yours."
Fen Jiu said with a solemn expression.
The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King felt even more dangerous to Fen Jiu, even more dangerous than the Purple Dragon Emperor.
"What is she doing in the East China Sea?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor asked.
"What else could it be for, other than to come over and grab territory for Donghai?"
Fen Jiu curled his lips and said.
"Ape Lao is taking action?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor asked.
"Hey, how did you know?"
Fen Jiuyi was stunned.
"Besides Elder Yuan, is there anyone else who can deal with the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King?"
The Purple Dragon Emperor gave him a faint look.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean, it can't be me?"
Fen Jiu immediately felt that he was being watched.
"you?"
Emperor Zilong looked at Fen Jiu very questioningly.
"Tch, wait until I break through to the Supreme, and then I will seek revenge on the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King."
Fen Jiu made a sound.
"Ape Lao is getting older. Every time he takes action, it consumes a lot of money. I'm afraid it will cost a lot to retreat from the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King this time."
The Purple Dragon Emperor sighed.
"Hehe, Mr. Yuan didn't take action at all this time."
Fen Jiu smiled.
"Didn't take action?"
Emperor Zilong was suddenly startled.
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