"Mr. Boss, please order whatever you need, and the ministers are always welcome."

Tengshe bowed to Boss with great respect.

Boss said: "Don't come with me."

Boss ordered, who dared not to obey?

Boss walked towards the Prison Prison step by step, his posture was extremely strange, just like a white crane, bowing his head, extremely strange.

"Click...Click...Click"

Boss stepped past the corpses of gods and blood, and the sound made was extremely terrifying.

Boss walked here alone, as if he had other purposes.

The guards stayed in place, dared not act rashly, but just looked at Boss walking towards the Prisoner Prison, with respect in their eyes.

"Lord Boss is worthy of being the supreme god of our religious stream, and his steps are as wonderful as a crane."

Everyone sighed that for them, anything on the Supreme God was extremely perfect, and there was divine light everywhere.

Boss finally stood in front of the Prisoner Prison, stared for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and reached in.

The palm that had been extremely thin, seemed to be as thin as a pair of skins. Although it was a god who was not afraid of time, Boss was more like a twilight old man in the mortal world.

As the right hand stretched out, a flashing light was gathering power.

Wow!

In the blink of an eye, the power had already condensed into an extremely powerful state. Everyone in the Prisoner Prison saw it clearly. A whirlpool suddenly condensed in the palm of his thin palm.

boom!

When the power was condensed enough, Boss' right hand was heavily imprinted on the light curtain of the Prison God Prison. In an instant, the entire light curtain trembled.

"What does he want to do?" everyone said in confusion.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and said, "Before, Nuwa used the teleportation array to convert your power in the Prison God Prison into pure energy and transmit it to the temple. Boss should be testing it himself now."

"oh?"

Everyone looked over in surprise and saw small snake-like patterns swaying on the red light curtain of the Prison God Prison, all of which gathered towards Boss' palm.

These patterns seem to be the power accumulated by the Prison God Prison this time.

But what is even more surprising is that just when the power condensed by these lines was about to be sucked into the palm of Boss, it stopped.

In the Prison Prison, there seems to be a mysterious force that restrains these pure forces and does not allow them to be sucked away.

Wow!

The vortex in Boss' palm rotated faster and faster, but he could not get out the energy formed by the pattern and barely stopped on the light curtain.

In this way, Boss had to shake his head and retract his right hand again.

Wang St said: "As long as I guessed, Boss is trying to see if he can directly absorb the pure energy of the Prison God Prison. Perhaps it is because of the existence of that special square array that makes the energy in the Prison God Prison unable to be lost."

The Supreme Lord gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Mom, if you hadn't told the truth, we might have been kept in our bones by Nuwa."

At this time, Boss talked to himself and whispered: "What Nuwa said is indeed true."

His eyes kept scanning the light curtain, and at this time his other hand also stretched out, constantly exploring the patterns on the light curtain, as if he was still studying the mystery above.

"Tsk tsk..."

"His grandma is a bear, and she really can't absorb the energy from the prison of the God of Prison. This is bad. Let us Supreme God practice hard. How can we suffer now?"

"Helian, this old man, is used to enjoying it, and I'm afraid he even forgot the most basic method of cultivation."

"It seems that we have to walk more to the Heaven and Earth Spirit Pool in the future. Maybe we can find some treasures of heaven and earth so that we can directly improve our skills."

Boss muttered to himself while smacking his lips, looking like a merciless man, with a city aura, and no such thing as a supreme demeanor.

The word "Helian" mentioned by Boss is even more shocking. Everyone knows this name, which represents the leader of the temple. Any supreme god is respectful in front of the leader. Unexpectedly, Boss calls Helian "dead old man" behind his back, which is really shocking.

When the people in the Prisoner Prison were stunned when they saw this scene.

"How could the Supreme God be like this bird?"

The Supreme God represents the top level of the religious stream. He has always been a mysterious and respectful image for everyone in the prison, but he never expected that he would behave like this behind his back.

"These light curtains are very magical. We can see the scene outside and hear the sound outside, but the people outside cannot see us. There is only a red light curtain in front of him, and we don't know that we are staring at him through a layer of light curtains. Boss was afraid that he was naively thinking that he was alone." Wang Fan sneered.

The Supreme Laojun nodded and said, "Tengshe and his guards are far away from him, and they can't see his behavior at all."

Wang Fan said: "Boss's current behavior is his daily behavior. It seems that this is the most true side of the Supreme God."

"I don't know what the true face of this Supreme God looks like."

Everyone became more and more curious, and they all pressed against the red light curtain tightly, wanting to see more vividly.

Such a scene was really magical. The two sides were only separated by a light, and everyone could see Boss' every word and deed clearly, and even his hair could see clearly, but Boss himself knew nothing.

Tengshe, who was guarding in the distance, knew the perspective of the Prison Prison, but he didn't know what Bos was doing and didn't dare to step forward randomly.

Boss didn't figure out the reason, so he was about to leave. When he turned around, he seemed to feel a little itchy on his face, so he lifted up a corner of the veil and scratched it.

It was this lifted corner of the veil that made everyone see half of Boss' face. When the half of the face appeared in front of them, everyone took a breath.

Unbelievable, what an ugly face it was.

The eyes are narrow, the nose is turned outward, the lips are thick and thick, and the wrinkled clothes are filled with scars...

Boss just scratched the itch and walked away. He walked the crane step like before, still so arrogant in front of Tengshe and others, but in the eyes of the people in the Prison Prison, Boss was an incredibly ugly existence.

Although gods can cultivate their bodies and appearances by themselves, there is a saying that appearances are born from the heart. If there is no beautiful pattern in the heart, the appearance created will naturally be ugly.

What is in the heart of a god? His face will naturally appear as he should.

The Supreme God Boss is so ugly?

"How could it be that there would be such an ugly person."

"There is such an ugly person, which is unprecedented. If you compare Nuwa with him now, Nuwa can be said to be extremely beautiful."

"Oh my God, how could the mysterious and noble Supreme God be this face?"

"This world is so ridiculous, so incredible."

"I didn't expect that the Supreme God whom people worship when they see him was so ugly..."

Boss originally came over to test the energy of the Prison Prison, but it made everyone feel completely excited. They were unable to figure out how the dignified Supreme God could be so ugly in his heart.

Although Andrew and others successfully entered the special phalanx and let everyone see hope, their current situation is still the same, and no substantial changes have occurred for the time being, so what should they do or what to do.

Wang Fan was very confident in Andrew, believing that they would succeed, and waited quietly while also regulating his breathing and causing his own injuries.

Life in the Prison God Prison began, but within a few days Wang Mo felt unable to adapt.

He could see cruel scenes almost every once in a while. These strong people who had been imprisoned for a long time had their mental distorted and perverted mentalities, and bloody and tyrannical events often occurred.

This paradise world advocates force, and whoever has the biggest fist will have the final say. This rule of prey on the weak is even more obvious in the prison of the God of Prison. Those who are weak here are destined to be bullied. Not only may they lose their lives at any time, but they also face dignity trampled on. Those who are strong always force those who are weak to do something humiliating, which is human nature.

From the mouth of the Taishang Laojun, there were more than 20 goddesses in the Prison Prison Prison, but in less than a year, they were tortured to death by the people inside, and no one could stop them.

Wang Fan became more and more disgusted and repelled by this bloody and violent environment.

This prison of God is too sinful, and there are sins everywhere and should not exist.

He saw Dexing, who was full of vicissitudes of life, was trampled on the ground by several gods and abused him. If he hadn't stopped him in time and shocked others with force, Dexing would have been beaten to death.

Wang Mo's reputation is beyond the reach of a certain effect. Although these people are bullied, they are still afraid of such a fierce god as Wang Mo.

A special person suddenly found Wang Mo. This person was the immortal king Yunhen in the Fengyang plane.

It is said that the name is as good as its name, but Yunhen is different. His name is elegant, but his face is very fierce, with a big bald head, a straight eyebrows, a burly figure, and a tiger head tattooed on his chest. This tiger head is not a tattoo, but a real scar. It seems that Yunhen deliberately cut it out for himself with a knife.

Wang Mo has heard of Yun Hen. At that time, among the people who were right with Nuwa in the small plane, Yun Hen was the most famous. Wang Mo came out of nowhere and no longer mentioned Yun Hen's name.

"Yunhen Immortal King, I have long admired Daqi. When I see you today, I am indeed handsome and elegant." Wang San said against his conscience.

Yun Hen snorted coldly and said, "I dare not take it for a long time. It should be the name of the Lord Wang Stupid after I admire him for a long time."

"Ahem, Immortal King - I'm so modest." Wang St smiled, and he quickly noticed the hostility in this tone. I don't know why Yun Hen was in this attitude towards him.
Chapter completed!