Especially, is this the ‘Dang Mo Si’?

Lu Qian remembered what the maid with a sweet voice shouted in that house before.

The Dang Mo Division is a government agency in the ancient city of Loulan?

The figure was stunned, and rushed towards Lu Qian for dozens of miles. He roared in a low voice: "Get out? You want to get out? Bastard, someone is coming, someone is coming, someone is escaping from prison, someone is escaping from prison, come on

Man, catch him, catch him, beat him a hundred times, throw him back, throw him back!"

Lu Qian was horrified. Before he could even say a word in defense, figures made of smoke suddenly appeared from all directions.

These figures were slightly glowing with black light, and their faces were also shrouded in dim light. Only three groups of blood-colored lights could be seen rising from their eyes and mouths. They were muttering something in a low voice, but their voices were obscure and it was difficult to hear what they were saying.

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The aura on their bodies was extremely weird and terrifying. Just looking at them, Lu Qian inexplicably felt a fatal threat!

With a soft drink, Lu Qian was about to activate the Twelve Star Palace Mandala Indestructible Secret Formation.

But before he could activate the formation, the entire square was suddenly enveloped by an extremely strong pressure. All the magic power in Lu Qian's body was instantly frozen, and he could no longer use any magical powers. The terrifying power imprisoned Lu Qian's body.

, with his current strong body, it is actually difficult to move a finger.

Soon after, a group of figures rushed forward and pushed Lu Qian to the ground three times, five times, five times and two times. Two bronze sticks were wrapped in silver, and countless cloud and dragon patterns were carved on his head. The royal staff with a solemn aura was struck by two

He grabbed the figure in his hand and slapped Lu Qian's buttocks hard.

‘Bang, bang bang’!

The force is extremely powerful, and every blow almost reaches the power of the True Buddha of Thousand Kalpas!

This is the attack power of the Buddha Lord level threshold line!

Fortunately, Lu Qian always wore the monk's robes and liberation cassocks, and the two Buddhist treasures offset more than 90% of his strength; and he received great benefits in that fighting arena, and his own strength and endurance soared.

Even if the power of the true Buddha of Thousand Kalpas falls on him, he can still withstand it now.

After a lot of strength was taken away by the two Buddhist treasures, Lu Qian only felt that the one hundred sticks were so gentle that there was no pain or itching.

However, in the face of these weird "heavenly ghosts", he did not dare to say anything. He could only pretend to hum a few times and count. After being beaten with a hundred sticks, he was grabbed by these figures and carried him away.

Run to the main hall ahead.

Instead of entering the main hall, he turned to the back of the main hall along the corridor on the right hand side. He walked forward along the increasingly narrow and cramped, dark and cold corridor, and gradually turned into a corridor that went downwards and went straight underground.

The dark wind howled in the corridor, and there was a faint sound of howling.

As these figures carried Lu Qian in, the pearls lit up one after another on the walls of the corridor. The bright pearl light illuminated the corridor and also illuminated the carvings on the walls. Each one had extremely powerful power.

, a powerful talisman that exudes a compelling aura.

The structure of these talismans was complex and unpredictable. Lu Qian looked at it carefully. With some information he got from the fighting field, and some knowledge given to him by the Taichu Mixed Bead and Taihu Emperor's Axe, he could only understand Baidu.

One-half.

They are all terrifying restrictions to suppress demons, slay evil spirits, and annihilate the enemy. The walls of this corridor are also made of top-quality treasures. These talismans are carved on this wall. As long as they are not destroyed by external forces, they can last forever.

Always maintain a strong deterrent effect.

The further you go inward along the corridor, the more powerful the pressure emanating from the prohibition talismans on the wall becomes.

The figures who were carrying Lu Qian and running away were not affected in any way, but Lu Qian only felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable, and his body became extremely heavy. Gradually, the magic power in his body became stiff, like a solidified glacier.

No matter how difficult it is to mobilize even a little bit.

Moving forward like this, a heavy door made of metal and decorated with unknown strange beasts appeared in front of it.

The door opened silently, and the figures rushed in carrying Lu Qian on their shoulders.

Behind the gate is a square with a radius of 100 acres. There are dozens of square tables with wine bottles, cups, dishes, chopsticks on them. On some dishes, you can still see the remains of some dishes.

The square is in a square shape, with several entrances to the corridors in each of the four directions. The square is filled with smoke and dim light, and it is difficult to see what is going on inside.

Around the square, there are hundreds of uniform metal pillars with thin chains and barbed hooks hanging on them. There are dozens of pillars with some weird bodies tied to them.

Well, most of them don't look like humans. In short, the monsters and ghosts in our imagination are what they look like. These bodies tied to pillars perfectly depict the original meaning of the four words "demons, ghosts and monsters".

However, as time goes by, I don’t know how many years have passed here. These creatures who were tied to the pillars, and I don’t know if they were used to be tortured or used to kill chickens and monkeys, have become lifeless. There is no trace of life in their bodies, only the

A group of ferocious bodies of different sizes hung crookedly on the metal pillar.

Lu Qian glanced at the wreckage and couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.

These creatures have been dead for who knows how many years, and there is no vitality in their bodies at all. However, their bodies have not decayed, and they even maintain their 'fresh' and 'fresh' appearance. And these creatures are still 'fresh' and 'fresh'

The body is filled with the majestic suppressive power of blood...

The surging pressure came in waves, like real substance, causing stars to flash in front of Lu Qian's eyes.

The rabbit was lying on Lu Qian's shoulder, and the green snake was curled up in his sleeves. The two uncles were so nervous that they were trembling all over. The rabbit, which was usually the most ferocious, didn't even have the strength to roar and flash its claws at this moment.

The group of figures carrying Lu Qian walked through this small square without stopping at all, and rushed in directly from the entrance of a corridor. Inside was another long corridor, and at the end was another very thick metal portal.

Behind the gate, there is another small square, with dozens of small square tables neatly placed in the middle. This must be where the 'jailers' rest and dine on weekdays. Around the square, there are also several entrances to the corridors, among which there are also smoke and clouds.

Is it diffuse? The dim light is looming.

In all directions, there are also some metal pillars with the remains of dozens of unlucky people tied to them.

In this way, all the way inwards and downwards, passing through eighteen heavy metal portals, Lu Yi was sent to the depths of the underground by these figures. The air here was filled with extremely deep haze, even if there was a bright pearl shining, the light was still dim.

In the flickering light and shadow, there seemed to be countless ghosts looming around.

Thick metal fences are densely arranged, with countless powerful prohibitions and talismans carved on them. Behind the metal fences, there are cells about ten feet long and wide. At a glance, along the long corridor,

There are tens of thousands of such cells.

Occasionally, in some cells, there are subtle sounds.

It was like babble, like whining, like cursing, like crying. Even though Lu Qian was so cultivated and usually considered an extremely bold person, he was also made numb by the environment here and those weird sounds.

cold.

God knows what weird things are imprisoned here.

God knows these weird things have now become something even more bizarre and unbelievable.

Just look at the people who cheated the Demon Division and turned into ‘Heavenly Ghosts’. How can these people in prison have a good ending?

‘Bang’!

The iron door of a cell was opened, and Lu Qian was violently thrown in. Then with a loud bang, the cell door was slammed shut, and a large group of figures flashed quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Traces. On the cell door and metal fence, dense black lightning danced, flickered, and made a dull thunderous sound. It took a while for this layer of lightning to slowly dissipate.

The prison is filled with suffocating and terrifying pressure.

From the physical body to the magic power, from the magic power to the soul, everything was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.

Lu Qian gritted his teeth and walked a few steps with great difficulty in the prison... With his current strong body with the power of the True Buddha of Thirty-six Kalpas, it was extremely difficult for him to even walk in the prison.

He had to use all his strength to take a step, and his steps were still staggering, and all the bones in his body were being pressed.

Needless to say, mana cannot be raised even a drop of mana.

And the soul...

After the transformation, the soul became extremely powerful, and the corresponding pressure was even more powerful... The soul seemed to be pressed up a thousand mountains, and even the mind that was born and died on a daily basis, with hundreds of millions of thoughts rolling around, was

It became lifeless, like the bottom of a large dry lake, without any ripples.

Fortunately, the Taichu Mixed Pearl emitted a faint light, which shone into Lu Qian's soul bit by bit.

As the dim light continues to blend in, the majestic pressure coming from the outside world is being dissipated like drops of water piercing the stone.

Lu Qian thought about it. If nothing happens and he is kept in this prison for thirty to fifty years, maybe the Taichu Mixing Pearl can help his soul relieve the pressure of the outside world?

After roughly estimating the time, Lu Qian almost cursed.

Thirty or fifty years?

Detained in this wretched place for thirty to fifty years?

How many years has it taken him to practice from the beginning to now? Is he willing to waste thirty to fifty years in this hellish place?

"What a ghost!" Lu Qian stomped his foot fiercely.

With a 'click' sound, a terrifying counter-shock force came from the ground, which violently shattered the bones of his right leg. Severe pain hit him, and Lu Qian lost his footing and fell to the ground in embarrassment. His magic power could not help him.

If you don't move, you can only let your body's vitality activate the blood to heal the wound bit by bit.

While breathing, the injury healed. Lu Qian sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the clean and spotless prison, and sighed faintly: "Maybe we have to stay here... for a little longer!"

The rabbit and the green snake then raised their heads, looked around for a while, and sighed at the same time.

Time passed little by little.

Lu Qian sat cross-legged in the cell, muttering quietly the scriptures on meditation.

One of the rabbits and the green snake lay on his lap, and the other huddled in his sleeves. They moved their heads little by little and opened their mouths to imitate him in reciting scriptures silently.

Although his magic power was blocked, Lu Qian still had many thoughts when he was immersed in Buddhism, and his body had its own magical properties. When he came out of the scriptures, there was no magic at first, but gradually, he saw golden light patterns emerging around his mouth, and gradually there was a trace of magic.

Thin light spots floated around, and finally turned into flowers the size of millet grains and slowly bloomed in the air.
To be continued...