Prince Xing Zhen, Shen Lian, and Prince Dao looked young, but in fact they were all close to two hundred years old. Their minds were so deep in the city. After walking to the fifth floor, they seemed to be exploring separately, but in fact they were always paying attention to the actions of others.
At that time, Chi Shang suddenly stopped to observe the stone tablet. Xing Zhen, who was closest to him, had already noticed it. When the former picked up the stone tablet and was about to put the storage ring in it, Xing Zhen did not hesitate to take action.
Unlike most members of the Yin Yang Sect, Xing Zhen followed a body refining style similar to that of human warriors. Before the capture was even close, the violent ghost energy filled with sinister thoughts had already swept across all directions, destroying every instinct in Shi Chi Shang's body. The condensed protective flame dragons were shattered one by one.
Shi Chishang didn't look back. The red flames all over his body turned into a hazy fire shadow and suddenly moved several feet away. When he avoided Xing Zhen's grasp, he raised his hand and punched, and the rolling emperor's flames exploded like a ball. The sun surrounded by the Lun Emperor's flames rose into the sky, and the scorching flames illuminated the heaven and earth. The extremely high temperature instantly burned the surrounding sycamore wood cabinets. He grabbed a large shield and put it in front of him, transforming into a circle of light exuding a strong smell of blood, which blocked the explosion of the sun.
Stabilizing his body, Xing Zhen first glanced at the burn scars on his body, then raised his head and revealed a ferocious smile: "What a skill! The Pluto Emperor was able to burn me in his early stage. As expected, there are rumors that you have a body that transcends the sun body." And the constitution of Emperor Yang body.”
Shi Chishang laughed sadly and said, "Did Chief Xing just plan to break the law?"
"Anyway, there's no one else here," Xing Zhen grinned, his smile becoming more ferocious, "Even if I kill you, is it possible that others will know about it?"
Due to the temperature here, the three people from Xingzhen still explored together. However, when they saw Xing Zhen and Shi Chishang taking action, Shen Lian and Dao Prince stood side by side behind Xing Zhen, obviously not intending to get involved at will.
Seeing that the two men had no intention of intervening for the time being, Shi Chishang felt certain in his heart, and then stared at Xing Zhen, who was surrounded by violent thoughts, frowning and said: "The violent thoughts are so strong, does it mean that Chief Xing doesn't take the Pure Heart Pill on weekdays?"
Xing Zhen ignored his cold joke. The ghost power in his body increased layer by layer, gradually lifting up the chains originally wrapped around the surface of his body. In an instant, the rich bloody air sealed in his body was suddenly released, and then unexpectedly came from there. He stepped out of the protection range of the talisman. As soon as the scorching heat touched his body, he was blocked by the dense blood.
Seeing that Xing Zhen was able to withstand the high temperature here, Shi Chishang's pupils shrank slightly, and then he glanced at Dao Prince and Shen Lian behind him, and said with a smile: "So Chief Xing is still hiding his clumsiness?"
"If you don't hide your clumsiness, how can I force you to show your true abilities?" Hehe smiled, Xing Zhen's face was full of cruelty, he stood up and stepped on the floor beneath him with one step, his whole person had turned into an afterimage to bully him, violent punches Gang shattered the void, pushing out like an iron gate.
After reaching the Underworld level, the gap between each level is also widening, especially when reaching the Underworld Emperor level, one has already broken away from the limit of strength during the Underworld Lord period, and possesses the power to destroy the world and destroy the world with every move he makes.
This was still in the Platinum Palace. Xing Zhen was worried about whether there were any remaining restrictions in the palace and did not spread the power too far. Otherwise, the aftermath of his punch alone would be enough to shatter the entire floor.
However, even though the power has been reduced, Xing Zhen's punch is still extremely terrifying. The void in front of him is shattered inch by inch, causing the fist to suddenly cross dozens of feet before it rushes out a few feet, and the bombardment hits Shi Chi Shang's body. forward.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Shi Chishang formed seals with his hands and let out a soft drink. The soul power of Emperor Yan's clone surged forward. Wherever his soul consciousness reached, the raging fire energy surged forward, and suddenly condensed at the slightest point in front of him, and then It exploded and turned into a brilliant sun that expanded rapidly.
boom! The fist gang collided with the big sun, the blood energy surged, and the emperor's flame swept across. In just one thousandth of a fingertip, the big sun that Shi Chishang had just condensed exploded.
Before he could continue to deal with the punches that continued to come, Xing Zhen, who had just delivered a punch, had already rushed forward. The muscles in his body swelled, and the chains around him stretched out like metal dragons, sealing them like a dragnet. Shi Chi Shang moved into the space, and he himself put on a pair of blood-colored crystal gloves and punched out again.
At first glance, the dozens of chains were just stained with blood. However, as they unfolded at this moment, Shi Chishang was surprised to find that the blood marks on the chains were actually some kind of unique dark patterns. When Xing Zhen activated them, they all transformed into Countless figures drowned in blood kept wailing. The thoughts of despair, fear, and anger were transformed into the purest violent thoughts through secret techniques, blessing the fists in Xingzhen.
Controlling ghosts is a common feature of ghosts in the human world. By squeezing and torturing ghosts, they obtain a large amount of violent thoughts to increase their combat power or practice.
However, Shi Chishang had been in the ghost world for many years and rarely encountered such monks. As time passed, he almost forgot that there was such a method of cultivation.
Fortunately, the battle was still fierce at this moment. Although Shi Chishang was distracted, his mind was always on defense. Even if the waves of violent thoughts came over him like a tide, his state of mind remained as calm as still water.
As his thoughts flowed, all the fire energy within dozens of feet around Shi Chi Shang merged into his body, and then suddenly condensed into a set of armor equipped with fire wings, and then he swung his fist to meet Xing Zhen's fist.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Hundreds of loud noises were heard in succession, creating huge waves of air. Shi Chishang and Xing Zhen were like two desperadoes, constantly punching at each other without any skills.
In just a few breaths, Shi Chishang and Xing Zhen had exchanged blows thousands of times.
After the fist was broken, Xingzhen increased the output of ghost power and intensified the oppression of the dead souls.
The armor cracked, and when Shi Chi was exposed to Emperor Zhou's flames, the cracks quickly healed as before.
Another exchange of bombardments ended. Shi Chishang's fire armor was shattered into pieces, and his body shrunk to only seven-tenths of the previous size. Xing Zhen summoned most of the dead souls in the sea of blood to annihilate them, and the energy on his fist armor also dimmed.
"Interesting!" Xing Zhen bared his teeth, his eyes full of excited bloodthirsty luster. After all, he was at the peak of the Underworld Emperor. The concentration of his ghost power had a suppressive advantage, and he still maintained 80% of his power at this moment.
And looking at Shi Chi Shang's appearance, he knew that he was close to his limit. Even if he could still be evenly matched with him in a short period of time, over time, he would definitely be able to break his turtle shell.
Wiping away the blood that did not exist at the corner of his lips, Shi Chishang also smiled with a smile on his face. The battle with Xing Zhen allowed him to roughly determine the upper limit of the strength of this Emperor Flame clone.
Indeed, in terms of strength when facing Hong directly, he is still inferior to Xing Zhen, but who stipulates that he must confront Hong?
Shi Chishang twisted his neck, and his soul power flowed across the surface of the fire armor like water, repairing the cracks one by one. Xing Zhen smiled when he saw this, and he clenched his fists with five fingers and planned to take action again.
"Hey!" After watching for a long time, Shen Lian finally couldn't bear his temper and said, "You two are going to fight, why don't you also check the time and place? Let's explore the next few floors first, and what are you going to do after you get out? Just fight as long as you want, okay?"
Shi Chishang looked at Yan Lian and found that the talisman above their heads was obviously not as bright as before. After thinking about it, he chuckled and used his soul consciousness to dispel the fire armor: "Okay."
Seeing that he was planning to end the battle, Xing Zhen frowned in dissatisfaction, but he did not want to offend Shen Lian and Dao Prince by forcing a fight, so he had no choice but to stop the operation of ghost power.
"What did you just discover?" Seeing that both of them stopped, Prince Dao looked at Shi Chishang and asked.
Shi Chishang thought for a moment and threw the stone tablet over without hesitation: "Can you understand the words on it?"
The Dao Prince was born in the Artifact Refining Hall and was proficient in all kinds of Dao symbols and seals. However, he read the inscription several times and still had no clue. He reluctantly handed the stele to Shen Lian: "I have never seen this kind of symbol. It is very ancient. It should be the same." It can be traced back to the prehistoric times.”
"My opinion is the same." Shen Lian has also dabbled in the research of Dao patterns. "I don't feel the movement of energy. It shouldn't be an inscription. It may be the writing of an ancient race recording things."
Xing Zhen also came over to take a look, but lost interest when he heard the words simply recording things.
Throwing the stone tablet to Shi Chishang again, Prince Dao said calmly: "If you need someone to translate, you can ask me. Although I don't know about it, there are several masters in our weapon refining hall who specialize in studying ancient texts. Of course, the translation is Charges."
For some reason, since entering the palace, Shi Chishang found that the Prince Dao's attitude towards him seemed to be extremely gentle, and there was a hint of a good relationship with him.
Thinking in his mind, Shi Chishang did not hesitate, put the stone tablet into the storage ring, nodded and said, "I'll find you if I need it."
Prince Dao nodded, did not continue the topic, but pointed to the stairs: "Let's go to the sixth floor."
The four people had previously searched the entire floor, but did not find anything valuable.
Even that stone tablet lost its original value after being judged by Shen Lian and Dao Prince to be ordinary records.
However, when they reached the sixth floor, the disappointment in the four people's hearts faded a bit.
Among the first few floors, except for the fifth floor, which is still intact, the first to fourth floors are covered with dust, and their original use cannot be seen at all.
As for the sixth floor, although the ground is still covered with ashes, some of the original things have been preserved, perhaps because some of the walls remain intact.
They were several well-preserved iron cages, seventeen or eighty feet high, with a dark color. When they got closer, they found that the cages were covered with thick plasma. The black they saw was actually the coagulated plasma. The color presented.
Xing Zhen's nose twitched, and he said with a smile: "It seems that this is a prison cell. Although it has been too long and the blood has been lost too much, the little blood that is left, I am afraid that those who were previously imprisoned are not good ones!"
Xing Zhen is the chief of the inner sect of the Criminal Hall. He has participated in countless punishments, and his research on blood is undoubtedly the deepest among the few people.
Prince Dao took out a fifth-grade underworld weapon, carefully pushed aside the plasma, and carefully observed the iron at the bottom. He frowned and said: "Phoenix Blood Black Iron is a metal that has been tempered by the secret method and blended with Phoenix blood. Even if Even if it gets damaged, it can be restored quickly.”
"Memory metal?" Shi Chishang was looking at the hillside-like dust inside the cage and said in surprise when he heard this.
"It can be said that," Prince Dao looked regretful and shook his head, "It's a pity that it has been too long and without maintenance, these phoenix blood black irons are close to being scrapped."
"It seems that there is no harvest on the sixth level," Shen Lian said with helplessness in his tone, "Time is indeed the most terrifying weapon. Being able to be imprisoned by Ming Zun, his strength must be extraordinary. In the end, everything was reduced to ashes. Go upstairs? "
Prince Dao and Xing Zhen had no objections, but Shi Chishang glanced around suspiciously, seeming to have doubts.
