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Elder Dao Sect, the leader, frowned into knots.
The words that popped out of this shadow spirit's mouth were more confusing than any babble in ancient times.
"Hmph, you are confusing people with your monstrous words. Nine Netherworlds things are used to confuse people's minds with their deceitful words!"
"Why bother talking to him!"
A hot-tempered deacon next to him snorted coldly.
Pointing to the majestic giant towering in front of him in the eternal darkness.
"Going in, I expected you to be captured without much resistance. We are not unreasonable people either."
"After joining the cabinet, as long as you behave yourself, we will not deliberately treat you harshly!"
"Hot!" Jiang Yantian rolled his eyes. "You are both acting and standing, you are playing well, aren't you guys?"
"You kidnapped me and imprisoned me here, and you still pretended that I was doing it for your own good?"
"You won't embarrass me? You really won't embarrass me. It's time to let me go now, send me out politely, and then apologize!"
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These words made them frown.
Jiang Yantian said slowly, "Think about it, what have I done? Isn't it just that I have some shadow aura on my body?"
"You Dao Sect disciples still smell of elixir fire and have murderous intentions Sword Qi. Why don't you lock up all those who make alchemy and those who practice swords?"
"What kind of truth is this? If you want to accuse someone, why bother?"
"One o'clock?" The elder's eyelids twitched wildly, and his voice suddenly rose.
"What's your shadow breath? Your pure and domineering body is just like the original shadow breath of Nine Netherworlds, which is several times richer than that of Shadow Imperial Princess that has been imprisoned for thousands of years!"
"You are simply a walking source of disaster. If you are left out, the world will suffer great disaster!"
"Now it is a great mercy to seal you in this Demon-Sealing Pavilion to isolate you from harm!"
"It's because of the virtue of thinking in heaven that you will have a good life!"
"Oh~~~" Jiang Yantian nodded as if he suddenly understood.
Then he spread his hands and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Kill me, it will be over once and for all, and there will be no future troubles!"
"How easy it is. Why don't you kill that Shadow Imperial Princess locked inside?"
"Can't I kill him?"
His eyes flashed with mockery, and he accurately hit the opponent's sore spot.
"You..." The hot-tempered deacon was shaking with anger and his face turned purple.
Pointing at Jiang Yantian, I wanted to strangle him immediately.
If you can kill him, why waste thousands of years and use ancient ruins to imprison him?
This monster did it on purpose.
"That's enough!" The leader of the elders suppressed his raging anger with a cold light in his eyes.
"If you are stubborn and dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame us for using the Demon-Sealing Pavilion criminal law to ask you to taste the taste of thousands of souls devouring your heart and the Tao fire refining your soul. Go in!"
He stopped talking nonsense, pointed his finger at the thick black door of the Demon-Sealing Pavilion, and made a volley in the air!
"Tsk!"
A long, narrow and deep crack suddenly appeared on the giant door.
Inside the crack, it is not the darkness as imagined.
Instead, there was a filthy gray-black mist rolling in.
A terrifying aura mixed with countless resentments, despair, madness, and decay spurted out instantly!
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
"Let me out!!!"
"Kill them, kill them!"
Countless pairs of withered and rotten arms, claws, and tentacles of various shapes scrambled to protrude from the cracks.
They twisted and scratched, trying desperately to squeeze out of the gap and see the light of day again.
The wailing was so sharp that it could tear apart the soul, making the space outside the Demon-Sealing Pavilion seem to be trembling!
However, at the edge of the crack, countless fine runes suddenly lit up.
No matter how those evil creatures struggled and roared, their bodies could only squeeze out half of their bodies.
Then it was stuck tightly by the invisible power of the seal, unable to move forward even an inch.
I could only scratch in vain at the edges of the cracks.
Seeing the scene at the entrance to hell, Jiang Yantian curled his lips.
"Okay, okay, okay, it's so noisy, noisy."
He raised his hand and moved, and the fairy rope that imprisoned him automatically slipped away.
He just took a step forward and stepped into the crack that exuded endless resentment and despair!
The moment his figure approached the crack.
Changes occur suddenly.
Those countless evil things and ghosts that were roaring crazily just a second ago.
It started to get quiet.
All sounds stopped suddenly!
Those who poked out the cracks and twisted and waved suddenly froze.
Immediately, he scrambled to shrink back into the depths of the crack.
The speed is so fast that it brings up afterimages.
One second ago, it was the entrance to purgatory with demons dancing wildly and ghosts crying and gods howling.
The next second, only silence remained.
Canglan Dao Sect Everyone froze in place.
The leader's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, unconcealable horror appeared on his face.
"This person is truly extraordinary. He has not exuded the slightest aura of coercion, yet he has silenced these evil spirits and monsters who have been harboring grievances for thousands of years and are so ferocious."
"You don't even dare to make a sound?"
The hot-tempered deacon also took a breath of air and felt a chill on his back.
"We had a good chance of capturing him, but if we let him out, the consequences would be disastrous!"
"Huh!" Another elder next to him forced himself to calm down.
There was a hint of fearful joy in his eyes, but more of it was absolute confidence in the Demon-Sealing Pavilion.
"So what? No matter how weird or unpredictable he is, as long as he enters this Demon-Sealing Pavilion... don't even think about getting out."
He raised his head and scanned the Demon-Sealing Pavilion in front of him in awe.
This is not simple.
This is based on Nine Heavens Mystic Gold being the bone, Kunlun Spirit Jade being the muscle, and Primordial Evil-Suppressing Stone being the marrow.
The whole body is engraved with Demon-Sealing Immortal Runes, the outer layer is covered with Heaven-Locking Spirit-Trapping Grand Formation, and the middle layer is intertwined with Myriad Laws Forbidden-Severing Divine Chains.
The inner layer is self-contained Samsara-Locking Death Realm.
It is a huge tower that carries the power of ancient laws.
Even if the power that reaches the heaven and the earth falls into it, there is no way to escape!
The Immortal Lord is hard to break, the power is hard to destroy, this place is Wangu Jedi!
Not to mention a shadow spirit, if he is the master of Nine Netherworlds, entering this pavilion will lead to eternal destruction!
As Jiang Yantian's figure completely disappeared into the crack.
The golden rune that tore into the edge suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
Healed instantly.
Completely isolate the inside and outside!
Jiang Yantian The last trace of vague aura was completely sealed behind the cold giant door.
However, those elders began to feel numb again.
"That's not right, just now, who solved the immortal rope for him?"
"I didn't!"
"Not me!"
"Me neither!"
"Don't we need everything to solve it?"
"Then... then why did he walk in by himself? Could it be..."
The next thought made them completely speechless.
That person untied it himself, without any effort, just moved, and the fairy ropes fell apart.
"He... he didn't go in to rescue Shadow Imperial Princess, right?"
"No matter what, he can't get out."
They were discussing.
Even though I was afraid, it was a foregone conclusion.
The other party cannot leave no matter what.
And inside the Demon-Sealing Pavilion.
Stepping in does not mean falling directly into a prison.
Instead, it felt like stepping into a huge space that was forcibly folded and twisted.
Underfoot is a black ground covered with strange lines.
Looking upward, the dome is so high that it seems to have no end.
Disappeared in the rolling gray mist.
Surrounded by countless huge black gold pillars engraved with dense runes.
Supporting this dead world.
Here is the first level of the Demon-Sealing Pavilion, or in other words, the entrance level.
The air was filled with an overwhelming amount of resentment and hostility, as well as an aura of decay.
It was a hundred times stronger than what was felt outside the crack.
Countless prisoners with ferocious shapes and mixed auras were scattered everywhere in the shadows.
There was a rotting corpse with only half of its body left, dragging its intestines.
There is a wraith spirit whose whole body is burning with green will-o'-the-wisps and roaring silently.
There are many monsters and monsters of all kinds.