The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Hanxuan stared at Su Yu, and asked, "Have you ever seen a Master who can come and go freely through the defensive formation?"

No!

All masters are hidden deep in the half-truth world.

Don't dare to act rashly.

I'm afraid that in Daoyuan outside the territory, those powerful existences staring at me will take advantage of it.

Therefore, whether it is time master or space master.

Obviously has the ability to easily destroy the defensive formation.

But all stood still.

He did not hesitate to spend hundreds of thousands of years to lay it out and destroy it with the help of external forces.

The deity did not dare to act rashly.

However, Martial Arts Temple is completely different from other masters.

Not only did he leave the semi-real world, but he also dared to go to places outside the territory.

Aren't you afraid that the terrifying existence in Daoyuan will come out of nowhere?

"Besides, his strength has always been a mystery." Han Xuan said seriously, "I've never seen him make a serious move even once."

Su Yu looked thoughtful.

Wu Dao Temple did not take it seriously when it dealt with Death Yuan.

It's all an understatement, and the dead yuan will be suppressed.

Its strength is definitely not what Su Yu saw.

The strength shown is just the tip of the iceberg.

Seeing the change in Su Yu's expression, Hanxuan said: "So, before he finds you, hurry up and leave, don't try to save others, that will only trap you, there will be no other result."

However, Su Yu did not leave.

Instead, with a faint smile, Xiang Hanxuan chuckled: "Thank you."

After many years, Hanxuan still treats him sincerely.

If she was even slightly hostile, now was the time to trick him into taking the risk.

Instead of persuading him to go back.

"However, I still want to give it a try." Su Yu said.

Even if Budao Temple is really that powerful.

Will he be afraid again?

The big deal is to expose the secret that the mortal sacrament is still there, and fight with it to save the death abyss.

What's more, he doesn't necessarily need to fight head-on with him.

"Hey, you! Why are you still so stubborn?" Han Xuan asked anxiously.

But it feels natural again.

Su Yu in memory has always been like this.

No matter what difficulties are in front of you, you will not back down in the slightest.

Although at the moment, her temperament is much warmer, and she refuses to accept the rebellion she once had when she was young and frivolous.

However, there is still an unmistakable spirit.

"If you want to court death, I won't stop you." Han Xuan said a little angrily.

She took out a map, threw it to Su Yu, and pointed to the center: "There is the sky prison of Martial Arts Temple, where all the prisoners he likes most are held."

"The former master and his wife, if they are still alive, should be in the prison."

Su Yu smiled gratefully: "Thank you."

Without Hanxuan's guidance, it would take a lot of effort just to find the dungeon.

"Let's go, I'll pretend you haven't been here before!" Han Xuan waved her hand.

Su Yu smiled and left immediately.

The moon in the sky exudes the power of perspective all the time.

The longer he stays here, the more likely he is to reveal the pleasantries.

Looking at Su Yu's leaving back, Hanxuan's eyes dimmed, and she sighed slightly: "See you in so many years, he is still so busy, he doesn't even have a chance to talk properly."

Holding an account book in her hand, she forced herself to be quiet and read the account book carefully.

But the more you look at it, the more impetuous it is.

Finally, she closed the ledger, looked outside the hall, and sighed: "Hey, I still can't just watch you die!"

Biting his red lips, he immediately ran after him.

Talk about Su Yu.

With the guidance of the map, he quickly came to the place where the sky prison was located.

That sky prison is an open valley.

In the valley, there are a hundred crosses.

On each cross, a soul is nailed with a steel nail refined from the soul.

They are all alive.

But because of the soul nails, they fell into a coma.

All bowed their heads and remained motionless.

Su Yu glanced over them one by one.

Some were surprised to find out.

The people on the cross, without exception, are all descendants of the Lord.

There are not only the descendants of the master of soul, but also the descendants of masters of space, death, fate and so on.

Su Yu was secretly surprised: "They are all the descendants of the masters whose competition for the masters has ended."

The above-mentioned masters have all fallen in recent years.

Unexpectedly, after they perished.

The descendants were actually imprisoned here.

What is even more surprising is that it is none other than Budoji who is the master of souls who imprisoned them!

"Why is this happening?" Su Yu thought secretly.

Even if the Eight Masters are not in harmony.

But there is no need to kill each other's descendants like this, right?

What exactly does Budoji want to do?

A huge doubt rose in his heart.

While thinking, his eyes swept away.

Suddenly found two figures.

It was the captured Yuanyuan and his wife Hongniang.

Both are nailed to the most central cross.

Both of them are soul bodies, suffering from the damage of the soul nails, and the soul fluorescence is constantly flowing from their bodies.

so on.

Within a month, their lives will be gone.

And in front of their cross, a fierce woman with no moon on her head was brandishing a whip and beating the matchmaker severely.

"Zhouyuan, hand over that bronze plate, unless you want to watch your beloved woman be whipped to death." The woman is the confidant of Wudao Temple.

The persecution was extremely severe at this moment.

The matchmaker said with tears in her eyes, "Wu Lang, don't say it."

If he said it, Wu Shuyuan would lose the last line of value.

It will be erased immediately and completely returned to the ruins.

The woman smiled: "I think what you should consider now is how to die quickly, instead of daydreaming that someone will come to save you."

As she spoke, she twitched the whip violently, causing the matchmaker to let out a scream.

Death Yuan's eyes were about to burst, and he struggled hard.

But every time he moved, a heart-piercing pain would emanate from the soul nail, and his soul would be paralyzed as if electrocuted, unable to move.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is a secret technique designed by the adults for your masters and their descendants."

"The more you move, the more pain you will have."

No matter how confused Wu Shengyuan was, he finally tasted something unusual.

"Who is Budao Temple?"

A normal master would not arrest other descendants of the master for no reason.

"Then you don't need to know, you just need to know, just hand over the bronze plate." The woman picked up the whip and whipped it down again.

The matchmaker howled miserably.

Wu Shuyuan's body and soul were both tormented conservatively.

But there was nothing he could do.

He could only watch helplessly as his beloved woman fell into boundless torture.

Su Yu saw it in his eyes and looked around.

Make sure no one is around, and prepare to do it.

A sound transmission fell into my ears: "Don't move!"

Su Yu's heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look.

I found out it was Hanxuan.

She was wearing an invisible six-star Taoism artifact, hiding herself in it. ()

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