God-level Perspective

   Chapter 590 Black Prison

   Chapter 809 Black Prison

When night fell, the night completely enveloped the earth. When midnight came, Ye Han and others who had been lurking on the mountain opposite Shaoshi Mountain started to do it. The four of them were like ghosts under the night sky. The other side swept over quickly, and finally landed on Shaoshi Mountain without a sound.

   At this moment, Shaoshi Mountain is silent and silent. Many monks have entered a state of deep cultivation. They will not easily wake up from meditation without being disturbed by strong movements.

   Niu Er, who is in charge of the right path, and the mighty Shaoshi Mountain, I'm afraid I never thought that someone would dare to enter here to fight the black prison.

   Gradually, the four figures of Ye Han slowly walked out of the darkness.

   On the square, under the moonlight.

   The shadows of the four of them were pulled by the bright moonlight.

Having come here, Ye Han and the others have no plans to continue to hide. Facing these four unpredictable holy monks, even if they are hiding at the moment, it will be of no use. There will be a battle between them and these four holy monks, and it is simply unavoidable.

   Slowly, the eyes of the four holy monks opened again.

   Looking at the four people who are gradually appearing in front of them at this moment, the eyes of the four holy monks are unwavering, as if they are not surprised that someone will visit here tonight.

"Four benefactors, you have gone to the wrong place, please retreat quickly." The indifferent voice of a holy monk gradually came out, and the terrifying coercion was also passed out at this time, making the whole night sky full of tears. Absolutely oppressive breath.

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled lightly, and did not retreat because of that powerful coercion at all, and said, "Old monk, isn't Shaoshi Mountain a place for people to play? Is there anything wrong with the four of us playing Shaoshi Mountain tonight? ?"

The white-browed holy monk said, "Amitabha, benefactor, this place is not a place for people to play, what are the ideas of the four of you, I know by heart, the black prison is the imprisoning place of the evil demons in the ancient martial arts world, and anyone can Don't try to release the people inside, and the four of you can't do it, why risk your own life?"

"Humph, the devil is crooked?" Huang Wanjin's eyes were fierce and he said coldly; "Old bald donkey, my son killed a disciple of your Shaoshi Mountain who was trying to deceive a woman, but was waited by you. They joined forces to hunt down and kill my daughter-in-law. In the end, they even imprisoned my son here. If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape with my grandson who was on the bailout, I'm afraid that it would have also ruined your murderous hands. Wait, who is the devil?"

Hearing this, a holy monk immediately said: "Nonsense, how could I, Shaoshishan, do such despicable things, and give you one more chance to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless. "

"Even if you give us ten more chances, we will still fight against you Shaoshishan tonight." Ye Han smiled lightly, but soon, his smiling eyes became as sharp as a sword, and his eyes were cold. He looked directly at the four holy monks.

   The faces of the four old master Chen were also sharp, and battle intent rose up in the square under the moonlight.

"Amitabha, I'm not self-sufficient. I'm trying to persuade me with good words, but you're acting recklessly, so don't blame us for being ruthless." After that, I saw a holy monk standing up slowly and strolling away. The old eyes burst out with vigor, and to deal with the four of Ye Han, only one of them is enough.

   Seeing this, Ye Han and the others tensed up and stared at the holy monk who came.

   "Old monk, your opponent today is me."

   However, just as the old monk was walking towards Ye Han and the others, a figure descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of the holy monk, blocking his way.

   Ji family madman!

Seeing this, not only the holy monk in front of the madman frowned, but also the other three holy monks sitting cross-legged in front of the pagoda. The name of the madman was already famous twenty years ago. The madman is tall, but he does not dare to underestimate the madman.

Whizzing!

At this time, two figures swept across the night sky like the wind, and finally landed firmly on the side of the madman. The sloppy old Taoist held a wine jug and looked at the four holy monks with a faint look. As for Jingyi, it was already Pulling out the sword, sword intent rose in his cold eyes.

   Sloppy Taoist, Xiao Qingshan!

   Five geniuses, Lord of Cihangzhai!

After seeing the madman, the two people who reappeared, the frowning brows of the four holy monks, suddenly froze tightly, shocked again and again, and then, the figures of the other three holy monks flashed like three black lights. At the same time, Xiao Qingshan, the madman of the Ji family, and the master of Cihangzhai came out from the side of the holy monk just now.

  These three top masters are coming at the same time, I am afraid that there will definitely be the most terrible turmoil in Shaoshishan tonight!

"Master Xiao, Donor Ji, and Donor Jingyi, I don't know what the three of them are driving in Shaoshi Mountain tonight, but what's the matter?" The white-browed holy monk folded his hands towards Ji Kuangren. Although his voice was calm, his body was extremely tight. stretch.

   "Hey, it's not a big deal, it's just that my kid is curious about what's in the black prison in your Shaoshi Mountain, so I just want to go in and have a look." The madman grinned.

   Hearing what he said, a powerful aura surged out of the Four Great Sages, making the entire night sky extremely terrifying!

   "Master Ji, the old man advises you not to mess around. It is the responsibility of the four of us to guard the black prison. You should know what the consequences will be if the black prison is opened."

Under the moonlit night sky and above the square, the eyes of the four holy monks gradually became cold. If it was just Ye Han and the four, they would not take it so seriously, but the three people who appeared now , There are very few people in the world who can stop them, and they cannot be allowed to despise them.

"Old monk Daozhi, don't tell me this, my boy insists on doing this, I can only play with him as an old man, but... I can just ask you guys to calculate the money in the southern Shanhai City. Account." After saying that, the madman's face suddenly turned cold, and an ice-like aura was released from his body.

   Daozhi, Daohui, Daoji, and Daojie are collectively known as the Four Great Sages of Wisdom and Desolation. Their names are mythical in the ancient martial arts world.

"You Shaoshi Mountain, as the right ear, don't think about promoting justice, but you are gradually degrading. Now, you should also be taught a lesson." The sloppy old man drank his wine, and his eyes fell on the white-browed saint monk and another saint. In the body of the monk, its purpose is very clear, one fights two.

  Looking at the world, there will never be more than two hands who can fight the two holy monks of Shaoshi Mountain alone, and the sloppy old way is one of them.

   "Little brat, hurry up, the people from Bodhidharma may have already discovered us." Madman and Jingyi looked at the other two holy monks.

   The four of them, Ye Han, swept towards the gate below the pagoda like light under the gloomy gazes of the four holy monks.

   (end of this chapter)