Chapter: 1223
Qiao Lilong nodded.

Afterwards, he took Ning Qi and Shentu Yuanba into the sky and flew towards the direction of the loud noise.

...

Venerable Hongmeng immediately felt the fluctuations from Heavenly Prison, and rushed towards Heavenly Prison without saying a word. Besides him, there were seven or eight people of his same generation who were also disciples and grandchildren of Emperor Ziyang Sword. Heading towards the Heavenly Prison, but perhaps the fluctuation was too small to attract the attention of the Dou Sheng level powerhouse.

...

At this time, in a mysterious place in the Dragon Prison, a pair of eyes slowly opened.

"That guy, is he about to be born? Hahaha, I've been waiting for so many years, and it's finally here!"

...

"What kind of breath is this, in Sword Emperor City?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a face like white jade, red lips and white teeth, and eyes like the sea of ​​stars frowned lightly.

...

"Weird, what is that guy Ziyang Sword Emperor doing? Well, forget it, let me go to sleep."

A gigantic creature murmured, then closed its eyes, turned over heavily, and continued to sleep.

...

Three hundred miles away from the camp, a huge pothole appeared in the ground. In the middle of the pothole, a round object was emitting a faint green light.

Near the pothole, surrounded by the 'miners' in hell.

"What is this?"

Someone said in doubt.

"Ghost knows, a guard was seriously injured just now!"

"Brother Tuba, you are a three-star Dou Zun. Can you tell what it is? Could it be a treasure?"

Hearing this, Tu Ba shook his head lightly, expressing that he didn't know. At this moment, finally a guy couldn't help but jumped in and came to the round object, but before his hand touched the faint A round object with green light, this guy was horrified to find that the battle energy in his body was being swallowed by it crazily. After a while, his cultivation base dropped from a one-star Douzong to the peak of the ninth level of life and death. Feng Douhuang, then the eighth level, and the seventh level.

Dou Wang, Dou Ling...

Until One Star Fighter, in the end, his flesh and blood seemed to have been weathered, peeling off to the ground, leaving only a bone.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped in unison.

Looking at this scene, there was a look of horror in their eyes.

What the hell is this?

A Dou Zong died like this?

"Evil!"

Tu Ba narrowed his eyes and said.

"terrible."
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