The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 313 Gufeng Cliff Kong Qiuchen

Four days later.

Ding Yi arrived as scheduled.

The three casters presented their wands with fear and trepidation.

Ding Yi glanced.

The things that the three people cast, saying that the scepters all lifted them up, are simply unformed iron rods.

Iron sticks are more rounded than them!

Ding Yi suddenly became angry.

He squeezed the “stick” with a palm, and glared at Sima Yang: “This is your best caster?!”

In an instant, the meaning of madness broke out!

Sima Yang fell to his knees with a thump.

He was so scared that the fat all over his body was trembling: “My lord, calm down!”

A caster said embarrassingly: “My lord, we are not strong enough. It is hard enough to build a semi Divine Armament. This Divine Armament is really difficult for a strong man!”

“You mean, can’t be cast?”

Ding Yi’s complexion changed suddenly.

He stared at the caster with terrifying eyes, and then came to him, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck!

He said grimly: “Then, you are trash! Trash, you don’t deserve to survive!”

He palms hard.

Click!

The caster died immediately!

The others were so frightened that their faces were pale as gray. They knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

“Is it really impossible to make it?” Ding Yi glanced at everyone with cold eyes, “Or…you don’t want to cooperate?!”

He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

There was killing intent in his eyes.

The crowd was horrified and horrified.

Ding Yi’s half-sage pressure was so terrifying that they almost fainted!

Sima Yang was about to collapse.

What to do, what to do, if the palace master is really angered, let alone them, I’m afraid the entire Chili city will be destroyed!

The point…they are really not capable enough!

“It seems that you don’t cry anymore if you don’t see the coffin…”

Ding Yi came to Sima Yang, grabbed his shirt, and smiled terribly, “If no one can do it, then Chili City has no reason to exist!”

At the moment he was pulled up, the three layers of fat under Sima Yang’s neck shook.

His face was earthy, his legs softened into noodles with fright.

At this time!

A middle-aged man hurriedly came over, knelt down in front of Ding Yi, and said tremblingly: “My lord! I know! I know someone can definitely make Divine Armament!”

Chili City, Gao Elder!

“Oh, it seems that there are still smart people among you.”

“Go ahead, who is that person?”

Ding Yi showed satisfaction, he let go of his claws, and Sima Yang collapsed like a dead pig.

Gao Elder said: “That person is Kong Qiuchen, he is the first caster of the wasteland! He, he can build Divine Armament!”

“Very well, bring him to see this hall.”

“This… this person is a criminal, imprisoned in prison, suppressed by forbidden techniques, unable to act!”

“Where is he?”

“Lone Wind Cliff!”

“The temple, just condescend to see it! Lead the way!”

Ding Yi squinted his eyes and said coldly.

Gao Elder looked at Sima Yang, and the latter’s eyes flashed with complicated meaning.

That Kong Qiuchen, thirty years ago, was his most powerful comrade-in-arms, accompany him on the sky, fight in all directions, and accompany him to become the lord of the city.

But later, Kong Qiuchen had ambitions to swallow the sky and wanted to get his hands on the seat of the city lord. Sima Yang punished him with conspiracy and imprisoned the nine clans.

only……

Sima Yang was heartbroken, but in the end he kept him alive, only to imprison him in Gufengya.

Kong Qiuchen is the world’s number one casting master, even though thirty years have passed, he still has no one before and no one to come after!

It took too long, until Sima Yang had almost forgotten this person.

He was worried that after thirty years, could Kong Qiuchen still have the outstanding casting ability of that year? !

Sword, if you don’t practice it for a day, you can still make it by hand.

The same is true for casters, not to mention a waste of decades!

No matter what, now Kong Qiuchen is their only life-saving straw!

Sima Yang said: “Go to Gufengya!”

He was a little unwilling to see this person, but was frightened by Ding Yi Yinwei and had to submit.

…………

Behind the city lord’s mansion, there is a stretch of mountains.

Among the highest peaks, Qianren cliffs, birds and beasts fly away, and haze piles up in the sky.

The wind gusts, and the nameless whistling sound surrounds the throat, making it creepy.

Here, the name Gufengya!

On the top of the cliff stands a black cave on which three levels of Restrictions formation have been suppressed.

This place is even more gloomy than Yin & Yang Valley.

He is just a rebellious courtier and thief, if he is killed, he has to do his best to imprison him!

Compassion is just self-moving narcissism!

The corner of Ding Yi’s mouth curled, he couldn’t understand Sima Yang’s way of doing things.

Sima Yang took them into the cave.

As soon as I entered, there was a blazing flame.

The sea of ​​flames continues to rise.

The terrible temperature makes the space distorted!

In the center of the cave is a cylindrical stone platform. Around the stone platform, there is a huge fire. Under the stone platform, crimson’s magma was tumbling.

Every time you roll, there is a billowing heat wave rushing out.

The temperature of the entire cave can almost burn people.

There is a person, Lotus Position sitting on a stone platform.

He was dressed in a ragged shirt, with ragged sandals on his feet, and his hair was disheveled and dirty, covering his face.

Black iron chains as thick as the arms of an adult man came out of the cave in four directions: east, west, south, and north, crisscrossing into a net.

In the center of the net, it is the man with the head!

Two iron chains are tightly wound around him, and the chain is swayed by a strange light, and there is a seal!

The tip of the chain is a sharp iron hook, and his body has been penetrated by the iron hook!

These two iron chains passed through the man, and twisted to nearby chains like twists.

He was full of scars, new wounds stacked with old wounds, and the blood from the wounds turned black and purple.

Because the chain pierced through, the wound would never heal.

As long as the man moves, the chain pulls the flesh and blood that is pierced, it can make him unhappy.