In the snow-covered White Prison, the temperature dropped to the extreme.

Especially within the thousand-year ice prison in the center of the White Prison, it is extremely cold and unbearable.

Although the ice prison is a place of torture, it also has the advantage of prompting the imprisoned people to work hard to improve their cultivation.

Because if you don't improve, you will freeze to death.

However, the ending of improved cultivation is still disappointing. The old Jiao King from before is a lesson learned from the past.

Bawang and others who were imprisoned in the ice prison have been tortured to the point of death over the years.

hopeless.

Everyone's heart is filled with heavy despair.

But they were unwilling.

So he desperately tried to break through the realm in the ice prison. Finally, after the old Jiao King, there was another person who succeeded in breaking through the realm.

Not only one person advanced, but three people besides the wind chime.

Tu Qianli, Yu Feiyu, Xu Jingshu.

The power of becoming a god rippled out, and the fluctuations in the aura attracted the powerful prison-suppressing envoy of the White Prison, an ice crystal mantis at the peak level of a demon king.

In front of the prison envoy, stood the tall figure of the demon immortal.

"The three transformed gods have just advanced. Please accept it, Master Immortal."

The ice crystal mantis used its three long claws to lift three huge ice balls from the ice prison, which contained the three overlords who had just become gods.

The ice ball has a terrible confining power, and the three people who have just become gods and are unarmed cannot break it.

The Overlord angrily hit the hockey puck with his fist and cursed so loudly that his voice could not be heard through the hockey puck.

Yu Feiyu stared at the Prison Envoy and the Demon Immortal with a cold face. She knew that today was the day of her death and all her resistance was in vain.

Even a monster as powerful as the old Jiao King could not escape death, let alone human monks like them.

Xu Jingshu's fists shrunk in her sleeves were still tightly clenched.

There were only white bones left in her fist, and the bone fist was covered with a dim red light.

The red light was made of flesh and blood, and she actually used the flesh and blood on her hands to condense it into a power similar to that of a magic weapon.

This punch was caused by the anger in the ice prison for decades, and it was also the end of longing. She knew very well that no matter whether this punch was thrown or not, her fate would be the same as that of the old Jiao King.

Become a magic pill.

There was a clicking sound, and the ice ball shattered, replaced by three balls of blazing flames.

At the moment when the flame package and the ice shattered alternately, Xu Jingshu found the right moment and punched the bones.

The red light on the fist formed a violent impact and went straight towards the demon fairy Yan Ziyou.

After the roar, the wind from the fist dissipated.

Yan Ziyou didn't even move. In front of him was the ice crystal mantis's raised arm knife.

A shallow fist mark was printed on the ice crystal arm knife.

"Struggle to the death will only make you die faster." The ice crystal mantis said jokingly, "A mere human race? Let alone your bare hands, even if you use knives or swords, you can't hurt my ice-cast monster body."

Xu Jingshu, who raised her head, knew she was going to die, but refused to back down. Her words were still concise, and she said: "The shepherd's sword will definitely kill you."

"Oh? The Demon Shepherd? Hahaha, what a domineering name? Where is he? I wonder what the so-called Demon Shepherd tastes like!"

Click...

The ice crystal mantis laughed wildly, and the arm sword it was waving suddenly broke, and a sword light passed through the air.

Boom.

A huge broken arm fell down? There was a shower of blood.

"Are you looking for me?"

A black shadow appeared behind the ice crystal mantis, and said in a relaxed tone with even a hint of mischief: "I am the Demon Shepherd."

"King Ji!" Tu Qianli suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with ecstasy.

"Yunji!" Yu Feiyu was pleasantly surprised.

Wind Chime can hardly believe it? The leader of the alliance actually appeared at such a critical moment.

Xu Jingshu squeezed the bones of Xu Jingshu tightly, but she couldn't feel the pain. She only felt hot in her heart.

Yunji grabbed the bone hand and rubbed it painfully.

"Suffering."

Xu Jingshu shook her head? It’s not bitter, as long as you come? Everything is not bitter.

Yunji turned around and said, "Hello? Big Mantis, it's your fault for bullying my junior sister. You can apologize with your life."

Just as the ice crystal mantis was about to make a move, it discovered that mountains of sword energy appeared in front of it!

When the mountains dissipated, the eyes of the ice crystal mantis moved and shattered into ice shards all over the ground with a roar.

Swish.

The blade of the sword turned and pointed at Yan Ziyou who had not moved on the other side.

"Very good, the new Hellraiser, you are qualified to live in the Dragon Bone Coffin."

"Goodbye, second clone, use your body to talk to me."

The sword energy of Tianyi Sword once again came out vertically and horizontally, sweeping across the earth like a stormy wave.

In the flying snow, the figures of Yunji and Yan Ziyou were completely obscured by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides, making it impossible to see the true nature of the battlefield.

Overlord and Can Yu broke away from the ice ball seal one after another, and together with Xu Jingshu decided to rush into the battlefield to assist Yunji.

Before a few people could make any move, the sword roar receded and the sword energy dissipated.

The dust has settled.

The figure of Yunji appeared.

The identity of the demon fairy was once again cut off on the spot, just like decades ago.

Back then, when Yun Ji first became a god, he had an extremely difficult battle with Yan Ziyou's clone, and he lost one round miserably.

Nowadays, Yunji and even the peak of Shen Transformation have even a trace of Taoism that can break into the Mahayana. It is not difficult to fight against the demon immortal clone again.

"Let's begin, the second divine prison turmoil."

In the whispers of Yunji, the year-round snowfall above the White Prison was dispersed by some powerful force, and an overwhelming swarm of insects passed by high in the sky.

High in the sky above the insect swarm, ferocious evil dragons roared.

War often begins in silence.

Ended in destruction.

The turmoil in the Divine Prison provoked by Yunji on his own lasted for a full hundred years.

For hundreds of years, the war has spread to all the star regions ruled by Divine Prison.

Countless creatures died in the battle.

The stars controlled by the divine prison were destroyed everywhere.

The Divine Prison Star Territory became a sea of ​​blood.

Occasionally, new stars of different sizes will appear in the starry sky.

That was not a real star, but a corpse star composed of countless corpses that represented death.

When the war lasted to the end, all the armies from all races suffered casualties, and Yunji's figure finally entered the temple where the demon immortal was, armed with the power of Mahayana.

In the final analysis, the demon fairy is just an immortal soul, so he created the Soul-Forging Formation of All Souls to recast his body at the cost of absorbing other living beings.

Nowadays, the body of the demon fairy has never been perfected and is in a incomplete state.

In the cold hall, Yan Ziyou sat on a high throne, half human and half skeleton.

Entering the hall with Yunji were Moji, who had reached the ancient demon realm, and the holy dragon Bai Xiaoye.

"This guy is a little weaker than he was a thousand years ago." Moji curled his lips and said: "Although we failed back then, it seems that this old guy was also seriously injured and has not recovered yet."

"Just in time, let's send him on his way." Yunji said with a smile.

Yan Ziyou let out a sneer and said: "It's up to you? Don't have such wishful thinking. No one in the world has the power to kill immortals."

"Then let's try it." Bai Xiaoye was wearing a white dragon armor and looked heroic.

Not only was Yan Ziyou not angry, but he looked at Bai Xiaoye with a greedy look and said: "The Holy Dragon Soul that came to my door is very good. As long as I devour you, I will have a complete body."

"Dragon-swallowing monster, I wonder if you have an appetite for another Dragon King." Yunji said with a strange look on his face, "Whether you have an appetite or not, I'm sure that Dragon King must have a great appetite for you."

Amidst Yunji's voice, a loud cracking sound came from a distance.

A huge dragon bone coffin floating in the void had cracks and then shattered. A dark dragon covering the sky and the earth rose into the sky, and its angry roar could be heard thousands of miles away.

During the Hundred Years War, Yunji was not idle. He secretly used soul-eating insects to continuously eat away at the dragon bone coffin where Ao Wangu was. Finally, at the decisive battle, he released the evil dragon king who had been suppressed for a long time and had become furious.

The dark dragon hovered shortly before flying over.
Chapter completed!