Maoshan Ghost King

Seeing the farce caused by the black little color, Ge Yu was also helpless, making people feel a little bit jealous.

Co-authored, the famous Wu Jiuyin is also a guy who is afraid of his wife, and has no temper in front of Chen Qingyan.

Afterwards, Ge Yu learned from Yue Qiang that Monk Hua, even though he drank and ate meat, never dared to break his lust. He was also a lip service and liked to tease. If you really want Monk Hua to go to such a place, give him eight He didn't dare to be brave.

When a group of brothers are gathering together in eastern Guangdong, don't you know that a terrible disaster is about to come, and the **** rivers and lakes are about to kick off again.

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Shenlong Island.

This is a small island where countless great monsters who have been rampant in China are imprisoned.

Although the island is not large, it is surrounded by high walls and dense power grids. People wearing Chinese tunic suits have three steps, one post and five steps, and they are heavily guarded.

Each of these people in Chinese tunic suits are very powerful practitioners, and even the worst, they have reached the initial stage of the real world.

On top of several towers on the island, there are uniformed snipers standing guard. Anyone who dared to cross the mine pool half a step, they would relentlessly shoot and kill them on the spot.

It was night, and Shenlong Island was silent.

In a prison fifty meters underground on Shenlong Island, there was a scrawny old man with white hair, but dozens of iron chains wrapped around his body, suspended him in the air.

And every iron chain wrapped around the old man was engraved with countless dense runes.

The old man lowered his head and remained motionless. People who didn't know thought that he was already dead.

The prison that held this old man was very large, and it was empty inside. There were dense runes around the prison, and even on the ground, there were golden runes flashing.

There are also large and small mysterious runes on the steel pillars densely surrounding the prison.

And all of this is to limit the old man's cultivation base and prevent him from escaping from this cell.

In this cell, day and night are always pitch black.

Slowly, the old man's lowered head suddenly moved slightly, his bloodshot eyes flashed slightly, and a cold light flashed across.

How long... How long has the old man been trapped here... Three years or five years? Even longer... It's time to go out...

Over the years, the old man has been practising blood and holy karma, and now he is finally successful. Those who have imprisoned the old man this year will die! Those who sent the old man to this ghost place will also die...

Wu Nianxin, **** Huaxia's first master... The old thief in Huijue is bald, and the gang of Wuwei faction all have to pay for it, and I want them to pay for it!

Hahahaha...

The old man let out a jealous laugh, and his voice echoed in the empty prison.

Following the old man’s sullen laughter, the iron chains bound to him made a clattering sound, and the runes on them were shining brightly and flickering for a while, and they began to have a kind of restraining power to regain the old man’s The body is imprisoned, so he won't let him struggle.

But as a trace of blood appeared on the old man, he slowly drifted around, the rune on the iron chain was suddenly stained with blood, and the light of the rune suddenly dimmed.

Suddenly, in the aisle of the cell, two people wearing Chinese tunic suits appeared, walking slowly toward this side, and stopped at the door of the cell.

When the old man heard someone coming, he stopped the movement in his hand, and the blood surrounding the iron chain faded quickly, and gathered in his body.

Afterwards, he lowered his head and returned to his previous appearance, motionless, looking like he was dead.

One of the people in Chinese tunic suit glanced at the old man who was hung in the air, and said, "This old thing has been kept here for at least four or five years. He has been keeping this action all these years. It’s really amazing that I didn’t drive it for half a year. I didn’t eat or drink. I haven’t died yet. It’s amazing.”

"What do you know! This old man is not easy. He is the largest heavy criminal imprisoned on Shenlong Island. For him, Shenlong Island has used the highest level of imprisonment measures. There can be no mistakes. He is a blood spirit. The Patriarch Blood Spirit Patriarch, if he escapes by any chance, the whole China Rivers and lakes will turn into a pot of porridge, which will set off a **** storm again." Another Chinese tunic suit said nervously.

"Brother Liu, what are you afraid of? Our Shenlong Island has been sixty years since it was built, and we have never escaped a prisoner. This Shenlong Island is full of institutions, and there are so many good players here. It is simply a net of heaven and earth. No mosquito can fly out."

"Although it is said that, it is better not to be taken lightly. It is better to be careful. There has been no accident in the previous 60 years, which does not mean that it is safe now. This blood spirit ancestor is an old monster who has lived for nearly two hundred years. In order to shock the world, it was a few years ago that several worldly experts joined our special team to capture him alive and imprison him on Shenlong Island. There can be no difference."

"Since this old thing is so powerful and evil, why can't you kill him?" the tunic suit just now asked curiously.

"You don't understand. This blood spirit ancestor kills him and it doesn't work. His spirit is extremely powerful. Even if his law body is destroyed, his spirit can still be reborn. So far, our special team He didn't think of a way to destroy this blood spirit ancestor's soul. He is the ancestor of the ghost road. The blood spirit religion was created by him. How can it be killed so easily, and now it can only be temporarily imprisoned." Zhongshan dress road.

"Oh, this old thing is so powerful, and I can't say why. Looking at him, I feel uncomfortable. Let's go." The man glanced at the old man who was suspended in mid-air by dozens of iron chains. , Waved, and left.

And at this time, the old man with the iron chain hanging in the air slowly raised his head again, above the old face, the corner of his mouth was slightly cocked, and a smirk appeared.

Today, my blood ancestor is about to see the sun again.

Those who have sinned against me, you wait for me.

Thinking about it this way, the iron chain bound to the old man made a clattering sound, and a lot of blood began to emerge from the old man's body, entangled with the iron chain that trapped him, and twisted those symbols. The text disappeared one by one.

The two Chinese tunic suits who had just left for a while, heard the sound of the iron chain, stopped one after another, looked at each other, one of them said: "What's the matter?"