Chapter: 4641

The third prince Ming's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he tightly grasped the iron fence in front of him with both hands, then let out a low cry, and pulled towards both sides.

The provocative guy was startled at first, and then he couldn't help bursting into laughter: "Look, everyone, is this guy stupid?"

"Brother, this is made of ten-thousand-year-old ghost iron. It cannot be opened by brute force alone, and it is immune to all ghost energy. You should not waste your efforts."

"Not to mention the Great Consummation of the Netherland Realm, even the existence of the early stage of the Netherworld Realm can't be opened. Did you just stay there obediently?"

squeak

There was a piercing sound, and he saw the two iron fences in front of Third Prince Ming being slowly pulled away by him. With everyone dumbfounded, Third Prince Ming walked to the prison of the guy who provoked him, grabbed the Clinging to the iron fence, push hard, one inch, two inches, three inches

The iron fence was slowly bent by the Third Prince Ming.

"How can it be"

"It's been made of iron for thousands of years, how can he tear it apart?"

"I've never seen such divine power before. It's too terrifying. Could it be that this person is in the Underworld Realm, and the existence of Dzogchen is impossible?"

Even the prisons with the most gloomy atmosphere had some movements. I saw three figures appearing in front of their own prisons, looking at the Third Prince Ming in surprise.

These three people were all in the early stage of the Underworld Realm, and with their strength, they were unable to break through the confinement of this place. The actions of the third prince of the Underworld immediately shocked the three of them.

"Who is this son"

"I don't recognize him. Judging by his aura, he seems to be much weaker than me. He shouldn't exist in the Underworld Realm."

"Why is his strength so great?"

Soon, the iron fence was torn open by the Third Prince Ming to allow people to enter freely. The guy who provoked the Third Prince Ming stood there dumbfounded, looking at the Third Prince Ming in disbelief.

"You just talked a lot"

Third Prince Ming said lightly.

"I, you, my predecessors

For the elders to spare their lives, the villains are cheap, and the villains slap themselves in the face, and ask the seniors to spare the villains' lives."

That guy only existed in the middle of the Nether Realm, and watched the Third Prince Ming appear in front of him, how could he not startle him begging for mercy in horror, and then began to slap himself hard, once, twice, and soon, he had already After several hundred slaps, his face was swollen. The Third Prince Ming just watched indifferently, and the rest of the people did not dare to act rashly. The monks kneeling in front of Ning Qi first looked at the prison with a hole opened with horrified eyes. The gate, then looked at Ning Qi, and finally at the Third Prince Ming. In the end, they resisted the urge to escape from this place, not daring to make any changes.

Although there is no light and no freedom in being locked up here, at least their lives are saved, and Yiyang Shura will let them out when the time comes, there is absolutely no need to risk their lives

"alright."

Third Prince Ming said lightly.

Hearing that, that guy subconsciously stopped, and looked at the Third Prince Ming in horror, "Ex, senior, you forgive the villain."

"You hit so many times without even hurting your fur. Let me forgive you. Come here. I'll just hit you once."

The Third Prince Ming smiled.

"one time"

The faces of the people were extremely strange. They had already seen the terrifying power of the third prince of the underworld, who could even bend the ten thousand year old underworld iron. This time, how terrifying

"Senior, I, I was wrong, just let me die"