Chapter 266 Prison

This palm slapped on Haotian's shoulder, which made his heart feel a little. Although his strength has greatly advanced in this period of Xiaoyao Island, and he has reached the third level of Shura level. However, this palm was quietly patted, and in an instant, he had no power to fight back, all of which showed the huge gap in strength between the two sides. With this slap, a powerful breath like a river rushed through his body from the palm of his hand. The Taoist magic skills in his body disintegrated like a piece of earth, and there was no trace of use in front of this powerful breath.

However, one thing surprised Haotian very much. It was at this time that he felt that the power rushing into his body was not spiritual power, but magic power.

"In the realm of the Qingcheng School, why is there magic power, and this magic power is still so powerful?" The shock in Haotian's heart is indescribable. However, under the powerful magic attack in his body, he only felt that the vitality was fading little by little, and he couldn't even speak a word. How could he have the ability to ask questions?

However, when this breath rushed to his Dantian, he saw that this breath was empty and unthinkable. Unexpectedly, he took this strong force back, and stopped in Haotian's body like this, as if it was extremely neat

The air seemed to stagnate in an instant. Haotian could only hear his violent heartbeat, but his whole body was still under the complete control of the other party. Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

"Magic Cultivator, you are actually a demon Cultivator." An old voice came over leisurely, and his words trembled slightly, which was obviously not expected at all. Haotian was finally able to speak smoothly at this time. He didn't expect to meet such a powerful demon cultivation in this place. It seems that this person should undoubtedly be the predecessor of the demon cultivation clan.

"The junior Haotian is a demon-cultivator." Haotian replied respectfully, and at this time, he also felt that the imprisonment on his body was slowly loosening, and the arm behind him also left his body.

"Look to the left first to see if there are any bodies of immortals." The voice should sound like an old man. Under his guidance, Haotian looked to the left and saw it. As a result, there were five or six immortals who fell to the ground crookedly, but behind him was a locked iron door.

"Go and look for the bodies of these immortals and see if anyone is wearing the key to this place." The old man's voice was nervous and urgent. Haotian followed his words and looked around. As a result, he found a huge key on one of the immortals. Looking up, this key is just the appearance of a key handle, which is extremely heavy in the hand. It is thought that it is made of black iron.

As soon as Hao Tian slightly sank, he drank a lot of magic skills into the key. In an instant, the key emitted a faint light and began to slowly grow. At the front end of it, there is a key tongue condensed by magic, swallowing like a snake letter. Haotian gently inserted it, but found that the lockhole was much longer than he thought. Even with his Yuanying-level strength and strength, he did not have the power to open the lockhole.

"Let me help you." Although the old man Haotian could not see it, Haotian's every move was what the old man could see clearly. After saying this, he saw a wisp of breath floating out very quickly on the panel of the iron door. In the blink of an eye, an arm was born on the iron door. As soon as this arm was born, it quickly put on Haotian's body.

Haotian only felt a strong force coming from his shoulder and flowed directly into the key through his meridians. With a soft sound, the lock was opened.

Behind the door is a long and narrow corridor, and on the other side there is a small room tightly connected to a piece. Each room is tightly locked by an iron door, but looking inside, it is empty. The arm that just helped Haotian break in, like floating in mid-air, only a little pause, and led Haotian forward. Haotian saw its guidance, and his heart was also full of curiosity, so he followed this arm and looked forward little by little.

The speed of the arm was extremely fast, but for a moment, it had taken Haotian to a dark and wet basement, where the light was extremely dim and could only distinguish a very short distance. The door lock is already old and rusty and cracked. Although the lock has not been removed, there is no obstruction, so it can easily break in.

"Come in." The old man stayed in Haotianxing to the door. After bowing respectfully, he said to him. When Haotian stepped forward and was about to take a step, he saw a roar above the door. Above the colorful patterns on the door, a unicorn jumped out from that place and rushed directly to Haotian to pay.

This unicorn is a virtual image, not a real spirit beast, but an energy imprisoned by array. At this moment, triggered by Haotian's opening of the door, it launched an overwhelming attack on him. Seeing this strong attack, Lian Haotian's Shura-level strength is also unable to compete with it.

When he felt that the breath was getting more and more fierce, he only heard that the old man also roared softly, and the magic power spread away. Like clouds, he directly pushed away the attack issued by the unicorn. Suddenly, the wind and clouds were light in front of him, and he felt refreshed.

At this time, Haotian had already seen the scene between the rooms, which surprised him. In the middle of the dim yellow and wet room, there sat an old man with long beard and hair. On his body, there were dozens of thick chains, which seemed to pass through his body and locked him firmly in the middle of the room. It was his gentle wave of his hand and throw, which would trigger the sound of the chain.

"There is such a terrible prison in the famous decent family in the cultivation of immortals and the important place of Qingcheng." If it hadn't been for what Haotian saw with his own eyes, he couldn't have imagined that there would be such a place. As he gradually adapted to this light, he also looked at the old man's face clearly.

The old man's beard is long and messy, almost covering most of his face. However, through these eyes, there is a kind of imperial spirit, which makes people feel not angry and arrogant.

At this glance, Haotian can guess that this person should be a very senior and able figure among the demon practitioners. Otherwise, it is impossible for the Qingcheng faction to be on such a guard.

"Three thousand years, I didn't expect that I could still see people in the demon clan in my lifetime. It's really eye-opening." The old man sighed with an endless sour meaning in his tone.

"Where do you need help? The seniors will do their best." Seeing his miserable situation, Haotian also showed compassion in his heart, and immediately said.

"Help!!" When the old man heard Hao Tian's words, there was a disdain in his eyes and said, "You are just a Shura-level demonist. You can kill a Yuanying at most, and what can you do for me?"

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