"Who is this person? What crime did he commit and was imprisoned in this prison?"

When Yunluo heard this, his eyes turned and looked at the prisoner sitting on the ground in the cage in surprise.

Her skills were shallow, but at this time she could barely adapt to the dim candlelight in the prison. The man who spoke was pale and his eyes were long and narrow. Although he was ragged, he had a calmness of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face. Compared with the rest of the prison, he had evil spirits, some were decadent, listless, or dead, like a prisoner in the tomb, this person looked particularly outstanding and extraordinary.

It seems that for this person, being in this dark and dead prison and falling into a desolate prison forever is not torture, but to another kind of practice.

Cao Zhengchun sneered at the corner of his mouth and glanced at the man and said, "Princess, don't be deceived by this demon's fake appearance."

"Devil?" Yun Luo said in surprise.

Cao Zhengchun bent slightly, pinched the orchid finger, and said slowly: "When it comes to today's world, Shaolin, Wudanggu is the Beidou of Mount Tai, and the Beggars' Sect has the widest power. However, when it comes to acting mysteriously and viciously, the one who is most afraid of others still belongs to the Demon Sect. Even if the Criminal Prison in my Dongchang is compared with the Demon Sect, it is still a witch that is beyond the reach of the world!"

"Is he also a member of the Demon Cult?"

Yunluo looked at the previous white bone demon and then turned his attention to the man with the temperament of "histor". The two were clearly distinguished, and it was really difficult for people to connect them together.

Cao Zhengchun nodded: "Yes, the ten arrogant demons in the Demon Sect in the past, I have hosted two of them in the East Factory Prison. This is the heart-destroying demon who is as famous as the old man in the White Bone. In terms of martial arts, this guy is at most a middle-class among the Ten Heavenly Demons of the Demon Sect, but when it comes to the means of harming people, even the other nine demons can't match him."

"At that time, many martial arts people who traveled around the world would rather commit suicide immediately than fall into his hands when they met him. Just because suicide could lead to death quickly, falling into his hands was the real way to survive and die. Princess, you have never seen it before, but you can't even imagine it."

Yunluo was so terrified that he heard it.

Nothing is too big than life and death.

It is an instinct for living beings to be greedy for life and fear of death, but this heart-destroying demon can teach people to commit suicide if they are afraid and see them. What a cruel person should he be?

"Why didn't you kill such a demon?" Yun Luo couldn't help but take a step back and asked in surprise.

Cao Zhengchun smiled and did not answer.

Not to mention that the prisoners detained in this heavenly prison are 100% capable of killing, but at least 80 to 90% of them are considered unforgivable murderers, especially those of the Demon Cult, the Ten Heavenly Demons, who are not unfair to kill hundreds or eighty times.

But it would be a pity that such a master would kill him with one knife. Naturally, he would be more valuable to live, whether it is to squeeze out his own martial arts skills or torture the secrets of the forces behind him.

Although the court and the Jianghu occasionally cooperate, they are opposite each other most of the time. As a hawk in the court, the sharpest knife in Cao Zhengchun's hand is not only supervising all officials, but also guarding against the martial arts world of the Jianghu.

The eight major sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, Beggars' Sect and the Demon Sect were the first to be hit, and were the main targets of the imperial court.

That's right, the Demon Sect is also one of the eight major martial arts sects.

The rankings of the eight major sects only focus on strength, not on good and evil.

The individual forces of these eight sects should not be underestimated. If the eight sects can be united, even the Ming court today will be shocked. Even if the court holds thousands of troops and tens of thousands of soldiers, it may not be able to be stronger than the eight sects united.

Of course, there are many conflicts between the eight major sects, especially between the Demon Cult and the other seven sects, which is almost impossible to unite.

Twenty years ago, the eight elites in the decisive battle against the "Ancient Three Links" could not be called a true alliance.

Wang Dong carried his hands on his back and walked forward slowly, without using the power of his divine thoughts to investigate. With only the subtle sense of contact between his feet and the ground, he could sense that the ground was poured with three feet thick copper and iron walls. Extending down from the metal barrier several feet further down was a huge hole.

The ancient three-tong was imprisoned here.

There is a secret passage leading to the hollow somewhere in the East Factory. The original plot is a mistake and accidentally crashed into the secret passage. I saw the ancient three-tong and obtained the latter's inheritance.

However, Wang Dong was not interested in finding the secret passage. It was not that it was too troublesome to find it. It would not take much time to search the sky and the earth with his divine power.

He has a better way.

Under his feet, the dense energy surged, like a clear spring, like a stream, nourishing all things, and quietly melted into the iron walls underground.

Once the energy is integrated into the iron wall of the copper wall, it will instantly turn into a strong wind and thunderstorm. Each wisp of breath turns into a sharp blade as sharp as a rage, rushing around, cutting and slamming at an incredible speed.

The ground seemed to have trembled slightly, but the tremor was too subtle, and even the sand and dust on the ground were difficult to drive, so even top experts like Cao Zhengchun had not noticed it.

No one knew that in this subtle tremor, the gold and iron barrier cast from copper and iron water on the ground was still maintained as a whole, but there were countless cracks inside it.

Wang Dong slowly withdrew his energy and smiled on his face, "Since Yunluo has spoken, Eunuch Cao, please send him on the way. Keeping these people is a waste of food."

Wang Dong's thoughts were two parts, and the ultimate truth was missing. At this time, he naturally had no ability to know omnisciently. It was impossible to see the heart-destroying past of the demons at first glance.

But he could smell the rotten corpse smell of this guy's body ten miles away, and he didn't know how many disgusting things he had done in the past.

Cao Zhengchun was slightly stunned when he heard this, then bowed and said "Yes". The next moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his right hand suddenly opened and poked out like a flash.

Crack!

The palm pierced the air quickly, making a short and harsh sound.

After hearing what Wang Dong said, the heart-destroying demon immediately looked darker, and then he ushered in a powerful blow like thunder. It was difficult to maintain a calm and calm attitude, and he had no temperament. He shouted loudly: "Cao Yugou, you dare...!"

The muffled "Puff" sound was like defeating Ge, and the final scream of the heart-destroying demon came to an abrupt end.

Cao Zhengchun's palm swelled like a balloon, as big as a cushion, and his skin was as red as blood. The majestic energy squirted from the palm of his palm. With a blow to the void, he directly slapped the heart-destroying human demon's round head into his chest.

The heart-destroying demon made a "slap" sound, and his bones were broken and he fell down softly.

Yun Luo exclaimed in shock, but Cao Zhengchun seemed to have done something insignificant, and with a calm expression on his face, he withdrew his palm.

"Okay!" Wang Dong smiled and said, "Eunuch Cao's Tiangang energy is vigorous and fierce, and very sharp. It is indeed a rare skill in the world."

Cao Zhengchun's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He looked at Wang Dong with a steady look, then restrained his eyes and smiled humbly: "The priest is too good to be praised by me. I am not praised by the priest."

Wang Dong waved his hand, tapped the ground with his toes, and said, "The important thing is, Gu Santong is imprisoned here. Eunuch Cao, I have to trouble you to do your best."

"What? Ancient Three-Terms?"

Even if the heart-destroying demon was shot by Cao Zhengchun, the imprisoned masters in the prison were in a state of chaos. However, as Wang Dong's words fell, it seemed as if he had thrown a huge rock into a pool of stagnant water, causing ripples.

"I'm actually waiting for me..."

"That legendary unbeaten naughty boy?!"

Twenty years ago, the three most famous masters in the world were Badao, Wuhen Gongzi and Gu Santong. Among them, Gu Santong was particularly eye-catching. When he was the most aggressive and best at causing trouble, he defeated all the masters of various sects and almost secured the position of the world's number one master.

Anyone in martial arts studies does not have a competitive heart, even a eunuch like Cao Zhengchun will regret not fighting with the Iron-Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi.

The name Gu Santong has a thrilling magic for the people in the martial arts world, which shocked the minds of the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison. They all turned their eyes to Wang Dong, and their expressions changed.

"Little Emperor, are you saying true or false?"

Wang Dong ignored him and still looked at Cao Zhengchun calmly.

Cao Zhengchun became more and more surprised. As an old man who served the little emperor for many years, he had too many unusual actions today, which forced him to make some incredible guesses.

However, his heart was rude, but there was no trace of his face. He laughed respectfully: "Okay! Please ask the emperor and the princess to retreat a little, and let the servants open a way."

In an instant, Cao Zhengchun's clothes and robe swelled, and the body was filled with qi visible to the naked eye. He inhaled for a long time, as if a long whale was swallowing the sea. The airflow within a few feet of radius was sucked and swelled in one breath, and his chest and abdomen immediately swelled up, and then he exhaled and opened his voice.

drink!

It seemed like a thunder sounded out of thin air, trembling in the prison. Cao Zhengchun stomped his feet suddenly and stepped on the ground with his true energy infused with Tiangang.

Boom!

Amid the huge shock, the prison was trembling under the huge force. The ground seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and it cracked like a lotus. Pieces of gold and iron fragments lined up on all sides, and even collapsed downwards into a hole.

Yun Luo was frightened and stared at this scene in amazement. She had always looked down on Cao Zhengchun, thinking that the latter had reached the high position by flattering the emperor's brother, but Cao Zhengchun's stepping power made her realize what a real master is.

In fact, the Tiangang Boy's skills that Cao Zhengchun has been practicing for fifty years are superb and mellow. Once he starts, he is even more powerful and domineering. All the martial arts in today's martial arts world are only about domineering and pure, and I am afraid that only the function of the Indestructible God of Vajra is steadily suppressed. Any other martial arts, even the most profound secret script of Shaolin, is not strong enough.

"Huh!"

Cao Zhengchun felt something was wrong. The ground was cast with three feet thick iron walls. Even if he could break it with his skills, it would take at least one stick of incense. It would never be as easy as destroying it.

"Is it because of the time when it was established, cutting corners?"

Of course, Cao Zhengchun didn't expect that Wang Dong thought it was time-consuming, so he specially shattered the internal structure with a hidden force.

Dong!

Cao Zhengchun waved his fist again. The metal barrier cast on the ground was like tofu dumps, shattered by him one by one. The fist shadow flashed and roared continuously. In just a few breaths, a three-meter-thick iron wall of copper wall had been dug out of a passage, and the next several meters thick layer of soil was even more effortless for him.

Cao Zhengchun was completely infiltrated.

Yun Luo rushed forward impatiently, looked down, and shouted, "A man surnamed Cao, have you seen Gu Santong?"

Then he turned to Wang Dong and said, "Brother, I'll take you down!"

But she thought that her emperor brother could not do martial arts.

"Need not!"

Wang Dong's robe sleeves whipped, and the strong wind suddenly rose, wrapping the little emperor beside him suddenly threw himself into the passage.

"Brother? You!" Yun Luo blinked, feeling a little unbelievable, and then jumped into it.

Hula! It was eight or nine feet down, and Yunluo's feet were just in place. It was a huge cave with stone walls as hard as pig iron on all sides. Some places on the stone walls were even more shining with bright luster, as if they were some natural luminous stones, so the huge underground cave did not appear dark.

Bang bang bang bang!

The true force of the palm wind collided and attacked in the stone cave, and the energy scattered everywhere, and the surging wind swept towards the stone walls on all sides, making a huge echo like ghosts crying and howling.

Yun Luo frowned tightly, unable to help but cover his ears, feeling that the sound of the impact of the qi and blood in her body was uncontrollably turbulent.

She looked at the center of the cave, but saw Cao Zhengchun fighting with a black and gray figure.

The man's feet were covered with white human bones and various weapons, densely packed, and there were dozens or hundreds of pieces when pieced together.

He was covered with heavy chains and shackles on both hands and feet. Judging from the size of his arms, it was probably at least hundreds of pounds, but the burden was like a feather on the man. The man moved around the abbot, and the rabbit rose and fell, and his body movement was as fast as the wind and lightning. His fight with Cao Zhengchun was not at all at a disadvantage, but instead he was willing to sprinkle and calm.

"Ancient Three Tong!" Yun Luo's eyes lit up. She was a man who loved martial arts and was unable to suppress her excitement when she saw the first martial arts person in the world in the past.

Hurry!

The huge iron chain became the weapon of the ancient three-tong, and it was used at will, turning into a black python. It was wrapped in a fierce and powerful power and swept towards Cao Zhengchun.

"Tiangang true qi!" Cao Zhengchun's face was calm, his hands were waving in the void, and his qi was surging around him. The powerful qi surging out of his body like a flood discharge, one after another, and continued to crash into the incoming "black python". The "black python" was like a torrent to go against the trend and wanted to turn into a dragon, but it often rushed up an inch, and was immediately hit by a more domineering offensive.

"Okay! Great skills!"

Gu Santong also exclaimed a sigh of praise, his voice hoarse, with a wisp of golden iron clanging air, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sent by Lao Zhuqi? Among the people sent by Lao Zhuqi over the years, your martial arts must be the best."
Chapter completed!