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Chapter 1537 Yang Lao Er

But only a piece of flesh and blood was broken. While the red blood was flowing down, Shen Jiu's huge eyes still had gods. A man walked out from behind Shen Jiu, as if he wanted to take action, but Shen Jiu raised his hand slightly to stop the man.

When the sword that pierced into Shen Jiu's eyebrows was pulled out by the demon spirit and was about to stab a sword again, the demon spirit found that it could no longer move. Then he saw that the blood in Shen Jiu's eyebrows flowed back to his eyebrows like a light flowing backwards. Then a blood-colored energy surged from the blood-colored whirlwind around him, and the injury in Shen Jiu's eyebrows recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You are not my father. From the moment you killed my mother, you are my enemy!" The demon spirit's eyes were blood red. Even though he could not move, the light of hatred in his eyes did not weaken at all.

The Demon Spirit remembers all his life that when he was a child, his father finally killed his mother in order to enter the Tao, just to enter the Tao. So since then, the Demon Spirit hated his father, and finally stepped into the Tao to prove that the Demon Way did not need to be cut off from affection and righteousness. In the end, he became a person in the Heavenly Court and the person in charge of the Divine Prison. Everything was caused by himself. He wanted to watch his father die little by little in the Divine Prison.

But I didn't expect that these people would have the chance to get out of it.

"My way... you can't understand that I don't blame you. Even if you replace the blood and bones in this body, your soul is still my son, the Demon Spirit... Your way is wrong. Otherwise, with your talent, it would not be that it is still in this state!" There was a hint of undetectable grief in the depths of Shen Jiu's eyes, but no one noticed it. At this moment, after seeing his injuries heal, he raised his hand and made a move towards the outside world. The blood-colored whirlwind suddenly turned into a thin stream and flowed into his palm, and then his other hand suddenly grabbed the Demon Spirit.

The demon spirit had no power of resistance, and then floated directly in front of Shen Jiu. Then Shen Jiu suddenly pressed the demon spirit's heart with his other hand.

The demon spirit suddenly widened his eyes, and a powerful force that could not resist suddenly poured into his body, and even broke through his cultivation level that had not yet been condensed until... reached the peak of the Emperor.

However, even though the Demon Spirit reached the peak of the Emperor's level, he still couldn't move when standing in front of Shen Jiu. Shen Jiu looked at the Demon Spirit and sighed and saw a void passage suddenly appear beside him. Without waiting for the Demon Spirit to resist, Shen Jiu raised his hand and waved his hand, the Demon Spirit was suddenly thrown into the passage.

His own son, he could not kill, and his beloved wife entered the path of devils. However, as his cultivation became more and more advanced, Shen Jiu naturally discovered that he could do it even if he did not kill his beloved, but he could not find that path back then.

So for countless years, he would occasionally regret it, especially when he was about to leave the Divine Prison, he also knew that the one who mastered the Divine Prison was his son. He thought about how to face it, but when he really faced it, even if he had a great cultivation level, he didn't know how to face it. So the only thing he could do was to improve the cultivation of the Demon Spirit, and then throw it into another world, so that time could solve these problems.

At the same time, figures walked out from the passage behind Shen Jiu. After walking out, all the streams of blood-colored whirlwind turned into them, turning into a blood mist for them to bathe in it. The aura of these demons and ghosts bathed in the blood-colored fog gradually recovered, becoming more powerful and stable.

After countless years of detention, the spiritual energy that can be devoured in the divine prison is pitifully small. Even though their cultivation is strong, even if they are sealed, even if they consume one millionth of their power every day, many existences have become extremely weak over the years. Some of them even have to choose to sleep in the end and let their bodies bear the high temperature of the divine prison on their own.

Some people never wake up after choosing to sleep, and some even turn into ashes.

At this moment, bathed in these blood-colored mists, these demons and monsters burst out with comfortable long roars one by one. The sound of the long roar echoed and echoed in this world.

At the same time, in the distance, the light of the teleportation array suddenly bloomed, and one of the powerful figures walked out. If anyone knew these people, they would see that they were all the lords of those cities.

At the same time, just outside the blood-colored whirlwind area of ​​Mokui City, the void suddenly vibrated, and then a passage suddenly appeared. When this passage appeared, six streams of light suddenly flew out of it.

Six figures stood in the air, one of them was wearing golden armor and holding a war halberd in his hand. A vertical pattern flashed with flowing light between the eyebrows of this person. From time to time, a golden light seemed to be shot out. The other five were wearing armor, with different weapons, but all of them had strong cultivation and steady aura.

Just when these six people appeared, Shen Jiu, who had been closing his eyes and swallowing the blood mist around him, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and walked out of the blood-colored whirlwind in one step. Looking at the huge eyes, Shen Jiu, who had been calm, also showed a ferocious look on his face at this moment: "Yang Lao Er, the countless years of suppression of the divine prison are all thanks to you. Today, when I escape from the trap, you dare to appear in front of me and take your life!"

After the words fell, Shen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly and the world suddenly darkened...

At this time, in Yuntian City, even Lin Haoran turned his head and looked in one direction, and could feel that there was an indescribable powerful aura of existence that broke through the sky in that direction.

"If you read that direction correctly... it should be Mokui City! Could it be... Could it be those demons who are going to get out of trouble?" Kang Bin murmured with shock, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Lin Haoran, who heard this, had a flash in his eyes and had a clear idea in his heart. If he had guessed correctly, it would be that the demons and ghosts of Shenjiu had already broken through the defense of the demon world.
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