Chapter 1022 Crystal Prison!

Style: Fantasy Author: TianyaWords: 2576Update Time: 24/01/13 04:44:31
Below the bronze door is endless darkness.

Qin Nan didn't know how many meters he had fallen.

The cold wind whimpered in my ears, like a ghost crying.

He used sword energy to protect his body, and fierce flames burned under his feet. The hot flames dispersed the darkness around him, and only then did Qin Nan see the surrounding environment clearly.

This place turned out to be an upright underground passage, like an abyss with no bottom.

Surrounded by dark cliffs, the light is like a mirror, and there is no place to climb.

"Master, this is the Netherworld Passage, and the four stone walls are the source of the formation. If no one is there to guide the way, even the Holy King Realm monks will not be able to escape intact."

Taoist Drusheng did not dare to approach Qin Nan.

He is now in a divine soul state, and his realm has been lowered to the cave realm.

The flame power in the Golden Crow Spiritual Fire can easily kill the Mortal Realm monk. As long as he gets close, his soul will be destroyed.

"How far to go!"

Qin Nan was a little impatient.

The cold wind whimpered around him and it was pitch black, if it weren't for the Golden Crow Spirit Fire that could light up the way forward.

He will definitely suffer greatly.

For some reason, as the depth of descent increased, a fear of death began to linger in Qin Nan's heart.

He has been promoted to the Saint Realm and can vaguely perceive good and bad luck.

"Don't worry, Master. This passage is about 10,000 meters long. In another quarter of an hour, we should be able to reach the bottom of the abyss."

Taoist Kusheng didn't dare to hide anything.

The gold and silver eyes in Qin Nan's eyes appeared and penetrated the void. Only then could he vaguely see that at the bottom of the abyss, there was actually a teleportation array base.

A quarter of an hour later.

Two figures, one behind the other, stood on the base of the formation.

"Who is coming!"

Qin Nan had just stood firm when two teams of black-armored warriors rushed towards him.

"Kill your people!"

Qin Nan looked cold.

He only came here to rescue Huangfu Tianxiang, so a mass killing was inevitable.

"Set up the formation!"

The leader of the silver-armored warrior shouted loudly.

But before the dozen black-armored warriors had time to disperse, a purple light shield quickly covered the entire formation platform like flowing water.

"Ah! What a powerful sword!"

"No! Protect your heart! This sword energy contains powerful devouring power!"

"Puff puff……".

The silver sword domain held up, and without exception, these black-armored warriors had their bodies pierced by purple sword energy in an instant, turning into dead corpses.

Golden figures were shocked and flew out of the corpse, trying to escape from the purple sword field.

This time, Qin Nan didn't hold back at all!

With a movement of his mind, the purple sword energy in the sky was wrapped with powerful devouring energy, directly piercing and devouring more than a dozen golden figures, and then turned into powerful forces that gathered in his Dantian space.

More than a dozen black-armored guards were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye!

These thunderous methods once again deeply shocked Taoist Drusheng.

He hid aside, trembling all over, not daring to move at all.

As long as Qin Nan is willing, any sword energy in this sword field can easily take away his life.

"Lead the way!"

Qin Nan sneered.

The Kusheng Taoist was frightened, but he could only bite the bullet and walk ahead.

"Master, the Netherworld Prison is divided into nine levels."

he said as he walked.

Those detained on the first floor here are all monks in the middle and late stages of Mortal Realm.

The second level is the early stage of entering the holy realm.

The third level is the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

The fourth level is the late stage of the Saint Realm.

The fifth level is the half-step Holy King realm.

The sixth level is the early stage of the Holy King Realm.

The seventh level is the middle stage of the Holy King Realm.

The eighth level is the late stage of the Holy King Realm.



"As for the ninth floor, it is rumored that it has only been opened three times in the past hundreds of years. This means that there are at least three Saint-level monks imprisoned inside!"

The Kusheng Taoist was almost crying.

He now only has the cultivation level of Dongxu Realm, and the air around him has become extremely cold.

The two of them were walking in a long corridor, with fist-sized luminous pearls engraved on both sides, pouring in to illuminate the entire corridor.

Soon, the two came to the door of the first floor.

"Master, the jailer here only recognizes the token and not the person. As long as the master doesn't take the initiative to take the person away, the jailer will not let you show the token."

The Kusheng Taoist looked extremely horrified.

He stood at the door, not daring to take another step forward.

"Where is the token?" Qin Nan asked in a deep voice.

The Kusheng Taoist looked extremely solemn, leaned over and saluted, and said:

"Master, the giant guard who was chasing us just now is the leader here, and the first-level token should be in his hands."

"The first level token? Is there another giant guarding each level?"

Qin Nan was shocked.

The aura of the giant just now was extremely powerful, and it had reached the peak of the early stage of the Holy King Realm.

If he fights with all his strength, he can have the power to fight, but if he kills the giant, it is extremely difficult.

"Master, don't worry. As long as you enter the first floor, you can visit the entire Nether Hell. But if the master wants to take someone out, he must show the token before he can release him. Other than that, there is no other way."

Taoist Kusheng said cautiously.

He didn't dare to anger Qin Nan again.

"It's so difficult!"

Qin Nan looked warm and angry.

Taoist Kusheng was trembling at the side and said quickly:

"Master, what I'm saying is true. Rumor has it that the Netherworld Prison is a top-quality fairy weapon. Even a strong person in the Saint Realm has to lower his noble head here. Without the token, even Emperor Galaxy can't do whatever he wants. Mobilize the prisoners here.”

"Okay! Lead the way!"

Qin Nan was shocked, but his face remained unchanged.

The Kusheng Taoist's eyes flickered, with a look of horror on his face.

He stood in front of the bronze door, not daring to take another step.

"Why are you holding back?"

Qin Nan looked cold.

He thought Taoist Kusheng was up to something fishy again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Life-Destroying Sword condensed and appeared in his palm.

"Master, it's not that the villain won't go in, but because of my current cultivation level, I will definitely die if I go in!"

The Kusheng Taoist knelt down on his knees with a mournful face.

This is no joke!

The guards and guards in the Netherworld Prison are all at least in the early stages of the Mortal Realm, and all of them are talented monks from the Tianjian Sect or the Dao Alliance.

They guard here and also want to use the prisoners here to improve their cultivation.

"This is simple, you take this!"

Qin Nan flipped his palm, and the Shura Sword appeared in front of his eyes, slowly floating in front of Taoist Kusheng.

"This, this is for me?"

The eyes of Dr. Kusheng gleamed.

He could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in this sword.

"Give it to you? You deserve it! Hold him, and all the dark forces around you won't do you any harm!"

Qin Nan sneered.

Naturally, he would not give the Shura Sword to him.

If the Golden Crow Spiritual Fire hadn't been too conspicuous, he wouldn't have temporarily handed over the Shura Sword to Master Kusheng.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Kusheng Taoist carried the Shura Sword on his back, and the sword energy around him was ringing, which indeed blocked the surrounding dark forces.

"Master, please!"

Taoist Kusheng pushed open the bronze stone door.

Qin Nan looked up and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Behind the bronze door are rows of square crystal cells, all crystal clear. In each cell is a monk wearing a red robe.

Moreover, it is also a space of its own.

The sky is dotted with thousands of stars, and all the crystal cells are suspended in the sky, so densely packed that they cannot be seen at a glance.

"There are so many monks imprisoned here!"

Qin Nan was deeply shocked, but his expression was calm, and he followed Taoist Ku Sheng into the bronze door.