Chapter 42

"Do you want to die? You actually exuded the breath of magic skills so randomly." A powerful and familiar wave of spiritual consciousness echoed in the void above Fengyun Wuji, but it was the mysterious old man who had disappeared for more than 200 years.

A strange force pierced into Feng Yun Wuji's mind like a sharp thrust. Feng Yun Wuji's whole body was shocked, as if it was poured into cold water. He woke up and the thick demonic energy echoed beside him gradually dissipated and merged into the world.

boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force like destruction hit Feng Yun Wuji's chest. With a puff, Feng Yun Wuji's body was covered in blood and sweat, and hit the top of the water prison like a cannonball. The vein that could absorb true energy attack was completely blasted out by this pure physical attack.

Unexpectedly, it was completely unexpected that the internal organs seemed to be in a state of indifference. Before being completely bombarded into the mud layer of water prison, Feng Yun Wuji flashed in the corner of his eyes with a demonic energy.

The door of the groundwater prison was still locked, but in the water prison, on the side of the sewage carrying many skeletons, a powerful demon with a black green armored helmet on his head, wearing green armor, kneaded muscles, and his eyes as a copper bell suddenly appeared in the water prison, with a dark demonic energy of more than three feet thick.

"You go out, the matter here has nothing to do with you!" After the powerful demon clan said that, he soared into the sky and rushed into the cave that Feng Yun Wuji broke.

"You go and run away quickly. I didn't expect that your breath actually attracted the attention of the demon general Morpheus. Now it's troublesome. I can't reveal it. Everything depends on you." The old man's voice sounded in Feng Yun Wuji's mind: "I will use my means temporarily to stop him from catching up with it. Whether he can escape depends on your ability, now!"

The powerful spiritual consciousness just finished speaking in Feng Yun Wuji's mind, Feng Yun Wuji felt that his soul was swept away by a strange, extremely powerful force and forced to be peeled off from his body.

This is a very strange feeling. Fengyun Wuji feels like a stream, blending into a wide and warm sea. At this moment, the stream is no longer different from the sea.

Under the leadership of the powerful spiritual sense, Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual sense felt the plan of a groundwater prison. He "sees" the huge, almost boundless underground water prison, with passages crisscrossing, like leaf veins, dividing the underground space into cells. There are two to five tribesmen in each water prison. Some tribesmen seem to feel this strange fluctuation of consciousness, and raised their heads woodenly and looked at the void. Further out, Feng Yun Wuji saw a huge square, with the ground paved with water rocks, and pieces of water rocks divided the square into grids. On the square, they either lie, either on their backs, or on their siduous positions, entangled with thousands of men who described being erect and intertwined.

Further out, at the edge of the water prison, hundreds of thousands of demons were standing ready to go at the entrance and exit. The demonic energy soaring into the sky blended together, forming a surging demon tide, encompassing the entire groundwater prison.

"The defense here is tight, and there are at least twenty demons who have a cultivation level of dozens of times stronger than you, guarding here." The man's voice sounded deep in Feng Yun Wuji's mind: "The demons are naturally fighting, and they generally don't attack a weak opponent. Your only way to survive now is to top your head. If you are lucky, you may be able to escape from the heavens and go to the portal that is not that far from the groundwater prison. There, you may have the chance to return to the ancient times."

After the old man finished speaking, the powerful consciousness energy had taken Feng Yun Wuji through thousands of layers of rock formations and entered a cold and cold area for his life. This was a dark sea, and it was a little deep. Driven by the person's consciousness, Feng Yun Wuji felt the aura of denseness and intensity.

"These are all monsters that exist in the Sea of ​​Underworld that have been around for billions and billions of years. In terms of their strength, they are still far above those demons. However, although their bodies are huge and their strength is extremely powerful, their intelligence is not yet civilized. If you can escape the predation of these monsters, you can escape from this prison."

Then the powerful spiritual fluctuations receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

Boom! With a loud bang, dozens of huge gravels were slammed into Fengyun Wuji with supreme power. After the gravels, the demon general who was burning with black flames all over his body had a hideous face and broke out of the stone with a long halberd in his hand.

"The lowly human race, if it weren't for the order of the second prince, I would have killed you long ago!" Morpheus roared, his hands trembled, and a purple light like a rainbow roared and sniffed through the air and banged towards Fengyun Wuji. Wherever he passed, the rocks turned into dust and spread out.

Feng Yun Wuji was attacked suddenly and his body was injured. Seeing the purple light coming, he had no choice but to untie the seal in his body, and the extremely condensed sword energy broke through his palm and slashed it out. With a snorkeling, he forced the purple light into two halves, but the two purple lights still bypassed the sword energy and slammed on Feng Yun Wuji's shoulders.

The sound of cracking was endless, and the shoulders were all shattered in an instant. Both arms were softly hung down. Behind the purple light, Morpheus, with a fierce face, punched the supreme magic fire and slammed Feng Yun Wuji's chest heavily.

Rumble!

Feng Yun Wuji penetrated thousands of layers of rock like a cannonball and rushed upwards. Behind him, a narrow passage stretched straight up.

The physical trauma intensified one step closer, and the heart-wrenching pain made Feng Yun Wuji scream. Black blood burst out, and black flames sprayed onto the rock layers around him, making a corrosive sizzling sound.

The huge trauma of Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness blurred. In this world, the world's repulsion force made him unable to exert all his strength. In the blur, a distorted tall figure in his eyes rushed to his body like lightning, but the demon general Phylus broke through the numerous rock formations and chased after him.
Chapter completed!