Deep Divine Prison, dark, heavy, depressed.

This area is a cage formed by divine power combined with mortal prisons. It can lock in low-quality and sealed gods, stagnate their divine power, weaken their connection with the Dharma Realm, and use it as a nourishment to strengthen the Dharma Realm, so it can be called a divine prison and is controlled by the prison god.

In the mortal world, there is only a seventh-level county in the Jue God’s Dharma Realm, and the sixth-level government in the Jue God who is in charge of one path, and the fifth-level god of God’s position.

However, the position of the Great Prison God in Jiannandao is now vacant. It is because he was sent by Lu Liang to the ruins and failed to fight with Qiu Yan, but he was swallowed by the earth fire.

In this way, the vacant position is particularly enviable. It was originally the Daocheng God Yinshi who had been operating. If you want to get to power, you also need to be enthroned by Daocheng God Lu Liang and get virtual talismans to return to your position.

But as the Daochenghuang Yinsi was sealed by Qiu Yan, the situation changed. The enthronement of the Daochenghuang Yinsi was no longer compulsory, so many gods were thinking about it, wanting to condense a brand new Dharma position of the Great Prison God through the sustenance of the believers.

Compared with other gods, the prison gods in the mansion and county towns undoubtedly have an advantage, which also forced them to do their own tricks and use all their strengths to compete for the position of the Great Prison God.

Once you step into this position, you will immediately be sublimation, which is completely different from before.

Therefore, it is not surprising that many prison gods will join him after the mountain revives. Because of the intention of leveraging the power to ascend the throne, the orders ordered by him are of course to do their best to complete, and they are often more hardworking.

The mountain envoy only asked them to do seven points, but they would do twelve points, which was reflected in the divine prison, which was torture and humiliation for those detained gods.

In the eyes of these prison gods, the gods who were captured and thrown into the divine prison were all opposed to the mountain envoys. Of course, there is no chance to make a comeback in the future, so there is no need to worry. Using them to show their loyalty is undoubtedly a good choice—

Not all gods have a long-term vision to match their lifespan.

Since there is not only one Prison God who defected to the mountain envoy, they are all staring at the throne of the Great Prison God, so they are all gods who are tortured and imprisoned.

The God of Prison in Bazhou is no exception.

After the three followers from Jiuling Mountain and Daxue River were sent to the divine prison to which he belonged, they were penetrated into the divine power space and locked in the divine prison. They had to torture every day.

Today is no exception.

At this moment, the Nabazhou Prison God was slowly moving along the path in the center of the dark divine prison. His fingers were gently stimulating, and he heard screams and muffled groans along the way.

The stars of divine power were stripped out from the locked gods. They were taken into the hands of the Bazhou Prison God and swallowed them into his mouth, as if they were tasting delicious food.

"Call it! Scream it! Your pain will turn into my pleasure, which will promote the perfection of my divine quality!" He said in a low and hoarse voice, his face full of smiles, but soon the smile disappeared. His brows frowned and his eyes fell on a god.

The appearance of this god is slightly different from that of an ordinary human. It has a bulging nose and a short and fat body, looking like land, but it exudes the aura of plants, trees, mountains and rivers. This is the manifestation of the mountain god.

Just now, with the finger of the Bazhou Prison God, the chain on the person's divine body bounced, and the part that pierced into the divine power space squeezed out a divine power star and passed it out.

Then, the aura of this spirit became weaker and pale, and the divine light disappeared. Even the body showed signs of transparency.

However, he did not make any sound, but gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Huang Jue..." The God of Bashan Prison stopped and squeezed out a name from his mouth. He turned around and walked towards the god, showing an unhappy expression.

That god is the god of Panluo Mountain, Qiu Yan's follower, Huang Jue.

Huang Jue and Qiu Yan are a friend in times of trouble. They have a friendship in the Yinsi of the City God in Yuanning Capital. He also lost his god position because of Qiu Yan, revealing his prototype.

Later, when Qiu Yan obtained the mountain and river talismans, he appointed him as the follower, holding the nine-spirit branch lineage Panluo Mountain, and the sixth rank of the god position.

In terms of grade, Huang Jue is the same as the Bashan Prison God, but he was taken down by the God of Yun Shang and then given to the mountain envoy. He was eventually thrown here and imprisoned.

Hearing his name, Huang Jue raised his head. Although he was tortured every day, the gods were different from ordinary things after all. They would not expose the scar on the surface of the divine body. Even if there was damage, the divine power would heal itself.

However, the stars are constantly stripped away from their divine power, and are constantly humiliated. They are often depleted of divine power, and are inevitably weak. When they look up, they are also weak, but Huang Jue's eyes are not filled with despair, but instead they are shining with luster.

This luster is the most annoying thing about the Jail God in Bazhou. Other gods who are locked here have lost hope, their thoughts become deeper and their eyes are filled with pain and despair. These thoughts are exactly what the Jail God needs. They can use the strong Dharma domain and feed it back to the Jail God himself to strengthen the Jail God's power.

But the hopeful gods will destroy this process.

Whoosh!

He raised his hand and waved his divine power into a long whip, whipping on Huang Jue's body, shaking the God-locking Chain, turbuling the divine power of his human divine body. Huang Jue then groaned, showed a painful expression, lowered his head, but there was still a trace of light in his eyes.

"Do you think you can be saved?" The God of Prison in Bazhou shook his head, "Sadly, it was the mountain envoy who personally ordered you to imprison you. There is still that god in Jiannan Road, which is comparable to the power of the mountain envoy?"

After hearing this, Huang Jue raised his head again with difficulty, went to see the Prison God, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "When the Lord of the Lord returns..."

"The God of Justice?" The God of Bazhou sneered, "You are talking about the Pure Spirit, right? I have heard of him. It is rumored that even the disappearance of the City God is related to him, but what if that is the case? The mountain entourage is now in power and is in charge of the God of Mountains and Rivers. How can the battle power be compared with the City God?"

With this god's identity, it is naturally impossible to know the origin of Lu Liang. In his eyes, the mountains and rivers of the mountains and rivers gathered mostly from beasts and hunters, but the battle power is fierce.

He looked at Huang Jue, raised his whip again, and said, "Not to mention the pursed soul, even if the Daochenghuang is reborn..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the Divine Prison behind him. The wall that condensed the mortal prison was broken in an instant, and thick smoke immediately rolled in.

In this smoke, several figures walked out of it. The leader was Mianshui Shuibo.

How could the God of Prison in Bazhou not recognize this god? I immediately restrained my expression, changed into a flattering smile, and went up to see him: "I have met Shui Bo..."

However, this greeting was a shout-out for a shout-

"But are you talking nonsense about the righteous god?" Mianshui Shuibo glanced at Huang Jue, his heart moved, and then his sharp eyes fell on the Bazhou Prison God. The latter's heart was trembling when he looked straight.

"How dare I argue about the correct gods? It is to praise the mountain envoy!" The Bazhou Prison God was still a little confused. For some reason, the gods in front of these mountain envoys appeared here, and even made such a formation, breaking a corner of the prison and destroying their own magical territory, but they did not dare to ask.

It should be noted that among the gods who defected to the mountain envoy, there are also different levels. They do not look at the grade, but the trust of the mountain envoy. A god like Mianshui Shuibo not only has high quality but also has trust from the mountain envoy. He never dares to offend him.

"Bold!" Unexpectedly, his pleading was filled with anger, "I have clearly heard you have a false opinion on Pink Yuan Zheng Shen. The evidence is conclusive. All my colleagues have heard it. You dare to argue!"

"Shui Bo Mingjian, this is nothing. That Zhen Shen of Feng Yuan... huh?" Halfway through the words, the Bazhou Prison God was stunned and realized the strangeness in the other party's words, "Why is it Zhen Shen of Feng Yuan? Not the mountain commander? And that Zhen Yuan had already..."

"Dare you dare to say it again?" Mianshui Shui Bo glared at the Prison God, waved his hand, and several sixth-grade gods behind him immediately took action. "The mountain envoy? He has now been knocked down from the throne of the god. His god has done his best and was destroyed by the King of the Yuan Zheng Shen. Now it is here to clear the servants of you and others. If you know that you are powerful, you may have a turning point now!"

"The mountain envoy was destroyed by the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of the silence of

After all, it was the god who put the idea of ​​the believers. After hearing this, the thought changed. The god of Bazhou's prison still didn't understand the reason. But the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt. Then he was taken down by four sixth-grade gods, without any resistance.

At the moment he was suppressed, he couldn't help but bet on Huang Jue. The latter's face was full of excitement and had been respectfully helped up by two seventh-grade gods.

"Why don't you quickly untie the God of Compass? Do you want me to do it yourself?" Mianshui Shuibo spoke again at this time. When he roared, the God of Bazhou's prison was in a daze and could solve the magical powers.

At this moment, I heard the "crackling" sound. The gods in the entire Divine Prison were repeated freely, with different expressions immediately, and all kinds of emotions floated.

"Shui Bo, this..." When Yi Shen, who came with Mianshui, frowned and showed a worried look when he saw this scene. Qiu Yan did not give such an order, but asked them to bring Huang Jue and other nine spirits from the gods.

"It's okay, the righteous god of Jingyuan is generous and will definitely not pursue it." Mianshui Shuibo responded like this, his eyes moved and fell on Huang Jue who was being supported. After a slight look, he immediately took two steps forward, raised his arms, bowed respectfully, and said, "Shen Panluo, you have suffered, I'm late."

Huang Jue was held up, and his head was still drowsy. Although he knew it was because of Qiu Yan, he could not help but feel like a dream. After all, the contrast between the front and back was too large. Now he saw a god flashing with the green fifth-grade divine light, saluting respectfully to himself. The drowsiness was gone for half, and he waved his hand and said, "God, you can't do it! You can't do it!"

PS: Thanks for the rewards for "playing and pulling down" and "twenty months"!

Thanks to "camillus", "Guyuemen Middle City", "Tiantian Jiejie 2006", "Fantasy Moon Sorrow", "Maple Leaves in Frost Autumn", "gchengx", "halei001", "tilaf", "Love Book Nerd", "Assassin 2004", "The Way Is Expected", "Love Bones", "SBNo.1", "Fiywithhire", "x-laws" for the monthly tickets!

If there are any omissions on the list, please forgive me...
Chapter completed!