The group quietly watched Chi Lei who had fallen into the terrible death realm for a while and came to the prison next door.

The space in the prison was expanded, and thirty-six small Yu tribe god towers stood in the prison, and dazzling divine lights flowed back and forth on the divine tower. Occasionally, a divine light exploded, and a large number of defensive runes appeared quietly in the air.

These divine towers were prepared by alien races, and dozens of human old witch priests set up altars in four corners of the prison. A force that ordinary people could not detect quietly gathered on the altar, just like some demons hiding in the shadows of the night, waiting patiently like cheetahs, waiting for the opportunity to give people a fatal blow.

The power on the four altars is obscure and gloomy, but it is more threatening than the thirty-six Yu tribe god towers.

In addition to these, the ground and walls of the prison were covered with gold and jade pieces engraved with countless runes. The human witch sacrifices were also used as the methods of cultivating clan formation masters. Various defensive runes echoed each other, and the overlapping restrictions blocked the void of the prison to airtight.

Ji Hao felt the strength of the defense in this prison, and he couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

Unless he uses the Supreme Treasure that can travel through the void and break various restrictions, even if Ji Hao drives the Nine Dragon Carriage, with his current cultivation level, it will be difficult for him to escape from this prison.

Obviously, both human races and foreign races have used the means to put the bottom of the box. The defense in this prison is already the best level that the two races can achieve under the current conditions.

Youyun was tied to a pillar made of red copper. He was covered in bruises and widened his eyes and looked at the people walking into the prison in horror. He twisted his body hard and screamed at the top of his lungs: "What's wrong with Chi Lei? I can hear his soul screaming. What's going on with him? What did you do to him?"

Youyun's body trembled violently, and his panicked eyes were like a deer frightened by great horror, revealing an inexplicable feeling of despair.

As combat partners who have been together all year round, there is a mysterious telepathy between the twelve Sun and Moon Knights, including Chi Lei, Youyun, and others. This is also the basis for them to use the Sun and Moon Reincarnation Array and summon Pan Yu Zhenshen to fight.

Chi Lei must have had a big problem. Youyun could feel Chi Lei's soul being under endless pain, and he could feel the despair and exclamation from Chi Lei's soul. But Youyun didn't know what was wrong with Chi Lei. This was the place where he was most frightened and desperate.

Everyone stood on the periphery of the prison guarding the ban, and everyone was ready to respond.

The twelve ruling emperors such as Viaya and the twelve ruling emperors were solemn, and the senior leaders of the human race such as Di Shun and Si Wenming were also solemn. The upcoming incidents later can not only be used to measure the blood-crowned Saint, but also a way for the two tribes to show off their strength. Everyone is fully prepared. If someone is injured by the blood-crowned Saint Yaokong under such circumstances, it will not be just a matter of shame.

"We are ready." Viaya looked at his companions and said deeply.

"Very good, start to do it!" Di Shun said with his hands in his sleeves and said expressionlessly.

More than a dozen human-shaped toads with grim teeth and shaped like huge, with huge spots on their sticky skin. The despicable and lowly sting slaves walked into the prison with all kinds of strange torture instruments. They humbly kowtowed to everyone, until Yama Indra shouted impatiently, these sting slaves "giggled" and forced Youyun to smile.

Youyun's hissing and screamed, and several monster slaves were extremely skillful in stabbing ten long black needles into the gaps of his fingernails. The long needles covered with strange potions made Youyun's finger nerves become thousands of times sensitive, ten thousand times, and the pain he suffered was only ten thousand times, ten thousand times.

There were even monster slaves burned the end of the long needle with flames. Soon the long needle was burned red, and Youyun screamed even more and more bitterly.

"Speak! How many people did the Blood Crown Saint bring, how many troops he has under his command, how many masters he has, what is his attitude towards the Pangu world, and what he wants to deal with us, the tribesmen who have occupied the Pangu world." Yemo Ya took a step forward and looked at Youyun and scolded loudly: "Speak quickly, if you say it, we will relieve your pain immediately."

When Yemoya scolded him loudly, the monster slave's hand did not stop.

They used a brush to brush one of Youyun's calves with specially prepared potions, which were also special torture agents that could greatly amplify all pain. With a bad and cruel smile, the monster slaves took out a special knife and saw, and began to dismember Youyun's calves in an understatement.

Youyun let out a painful howl that a normal person would never have, and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "I said, I say everything, the Blood Crown Saint this time..."

When talking about the Saint Lord "Blood Crown" and wanted to tell him the secret, an extremely secret prohibition was touched.

A vast sea of ​​deep and terrible will quietly descended to the prison with Youyun's soul as a channel. A sticky blood mist quietly emerged behind Youyun's back, a pair of expressionless eyes filled with desire to destroy all desires - Nian slowly opened in the blood mist.

A low and stern voice sounded quietly, and he smiled "hehe" and his eyes in the blood mist looked at the people in the prison one by one.

Ji Hao and others stood there motionless. Yemoya was swept by these eyes. Her body shivered violently, subconsciously retreated several steps, and her body was trembling constantly like fallen leaves in the wind.

"Very nice little woman." The voice in the blood mist muttered to himself: "Maybe, you can treat it as my entertainment in this world. With your appearance, you may be able to live three or five more months before I get tired of it? Is it three months or five months?"

Yemoya's face suddenly turned miserable. She forced herself to lift her spirits and sneered, "That's not what you said."

The voice smiled faintly, "If I speak, everything will be destined to end. You will die. Only you, the little woman, will survive on my bed for a while. When you mess with you, that's how things will happen."

‘Haha’ laughter suddenly sounded, and a finger in the blood mist pointed out extremely slowly.

This is a palm with a crystal clear color on the skin and flawless lines. He pointed out that the various defensive restrictions around Youyun were like porcelain bottles bombarded by heavy hammers. The "papapapapapapapapa" kept shattering, and dazzling fire burst out in the air. The entire prison seemed to fallen leaves trembling violently in the wind.

This finger was slowly pointed out firmly, and everyone could see the curved space arcs in front of their fingertips.

Obviously, it is not easy for Blood Crown to use this method to cross the endless Hongmeng Chaos and Sky through Youyun's body.
Chapter completed!