Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

The fluffy curly green algae head, gleaming in the moonlight, swaying and dancing in the evening breeze, a short and fat old man who claims to be water-thinning, with terrifying wind power fluctuations and wood power fluctuations.

Does this person simply ignore Restrictions and risk backlash to urge Spirit Power?

This was a bit unexpected. Li Xinglan raised his brows slightly, as if thinking of something immediately, he also began to tentatively urge a faint Spirit Power.

In an instant, a group of burning fire appeared in his hand. Seeing the long-lost fire attribute Spirit Power appeared unimpeded in his palm, Li Xinglan became a little lost.

This stone pavilion can actually shield the power of Restrictions from the lost and quiet sea, allowing the Practitioner to use Spirit Power unscrupulously around it!

"Arrogant! How dare you underestimate this seat and look for death!"

When the short and fat old man saw that he had reported his name, not only was this young man not afraid, but he was inspired.

It's nothing to get caught up. What made him feel sad and indignant is that, facing a strong man in the second stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm, this young man still has time to look at his palms!

Swish!

Two Flying Daggers wrapped the wind blade, one behind Li Xinglan's eyebrows, the short and fat old man shot Li Xinglan's life.

From the Spirit Power aura that Li Xinglan had just sacrificed, he noticed that this young man was also a Practitioner in the Transformation Dragon Realm. Although he was surprised that the other party had a terrible Cultivation Base at a young age, he thought of this. A genius can die in the hands of the owner, and there is an unspeakable pleasure in his heart.

Flying Daggers carried the aura of horror and murderous intent, directly awakening Li Xinglan in the state of murderous perception. He lifted the knife in front, and the ghost knife danced, splitting the two flying Daggers in the dark night. Flying, faintly, there is a flash of fire.

Keng Keng!

The metal collision sound has not disappeared, and Li Xinglan's figure has already arrived within less than ten feet of the short and fat old man. The terrible Killing intent emanating from the Hades instantly caused the short and fat old man to change color on the spot, and a layer of whole body immediately appeared. Thick Spirit Power shield.

Swinging a sword and fighting Li Xinglan, the light above the sword was shining, and the two air machines collided in the air. After a short while, there was a strong breath in the stone pavilion. Both of them countered after the swords collided. In the huge energy of the back, his figure retreated suddenly.

Huh!

Li Xinglan was in the air, bending his feet, drawing a sword in his hand, and slamming a sword light, the fiery red pillar blasted towards the stocky old man whose face changed drastically like a giant python.

The old man’s old power is dissipated, and the new power has not yet come into existence.

The aura of this young man is obviously weaker than him. It can be seen that the opponent should only be a Practitioner in the first stage of the dragon transformation. .

He has entered the second stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm for a hundred years. In the same Realm, so far, he has not encountered an existence that can directly shake Spirit Power with him.

It's not that he is so powerful, but that this place is too special.

Outsiders all came to this island from a lost path in the quiet sea, and at first they would have habitually not dared to move Spirit Power. This missed the opportunity and gave him a great opportunity to start.

Even if it is found that Spirit Power can be used, a Practitioner who has spent a long time in the lost and quiet sea will have a feeling that he is very uncomfortable after using Spirit Power. This phenomenon is strange, but in fact it is extremely common.

But Li Xinglan is different. He can’t use Spirit Power. It’s just a matter of a few days. He doesn’t need Spirit Power to rely on his body and he is not afraid of these Practitioners in the East Continent. It’s better to use Spirit Power. The other’s Spirit Power is in him. Under the magic pattern of the prison demon body, there are decorations.

"This kid is a little weird, you can't be careless!"

The pudgy old man has been guarding this place alone for more than hundreds of years. Even though it was the tyrannical existence of the ancestor-returning realm of the extremely evil Daoist before, some methods were used to conquer him. The young man ate in his hands, which made him feel a little unconvinced.

"Altar Feng Liang Yi Ding, come out!"

Li Xinglan slashed out the blade in mid-air, and a loud bang hit the huge black Human Cauldron that was surrounded by a few people before the short and fat old man retreated, and there was a dazzling burst on Human Cauldron. After the golden light flickered, Li Xinglan's sword light quickly disappeared, and even the Killing intent carried on the sword light disappeared.

This scene made Li Xinglan's eyes stunned, but immediately, his expression became extremely weird again, looking at the human Cauldron that this short and fat old man sacrificed in front of him, there was a small red altar in all directions. Human Cauldron, after landing and stabilizing his figure, he actually took out a pocket of Human Cauldron from his arms, almost exactly the same as the short fat old man in front of him.

Not only was Li Xinglan in a trance, but this time he even looked at Li Xinglan cautiously, holding his back hand, and his gaze changed and his tone was a little hastily said.

"Why do you also have an altar and two ceremonies? How can this treasure have two?"

Li Xinglan looked at the four small red altars of Human Cauldron in front of him, then looked at the pocket-sized Human Cauldron in his hand, and said suddenly in a weird tone.

"Perhaps, this thing is not only the two in your hands, it should have a total of four. Why, after you got this treasure, you didn't notice anything weird in the process of using it?"

The short and fat old man couldn't help but think of scenes when he used this treasure. After a long silence, he suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that since there are four statues, and you still actively send one to this seat today, is there any reason why this seat will not be accepted?"

"Boy, surrender this thing, how about letting you leave this island by letting you leave the island?"

Li Xinglan shook his head and said calmly.

"No, I'll come to this place as much as I want, and leave as long as I want. Is there any reason to pay tolls? Do you know who sent me to kill your short winter melon?"

When he noticed that there was more than one treasure called by the short and fat old man as the "Altar Feng Liangyi Ding", to be honest, Li Xinglan himself was stunned. This thing did not come from elsewhere, it was the corpse of the crazy dragon. Obtained on the storage bracelet.

As a Practitioner who has returned to the ancestral realm in a half-step, the mad dragon is still the right arm of Daoist's many minions. His family background is extremely rich. Li Xinglan has actually discovered many valuable panacea and Cultivation Technique cheats in his storage bracelet.

But this kind of thing is a heaven-defying opportunity for the ordinary Practitioner, but it is a pity that it is a little tasteless to abandon it.

What really made him curious about the crazy dragon was the Magic Treasures that could create a golden clone. The golden light energy was of great benefit to his practice. If he had such a piece in his hand, it would be equivalent to having one in the future. A stable energy generator, even in places where Spirit Power is thin, there is no need to worry about the slow progress of Heart's Demon pattern cultivation.

It’s just that Li Xinglan has searched for the corpse of the crazy dragon for a long time, and has never found the powerful treasure he imagined. He just perceives the unobvious golden light energy from a few shameless Magic Treasures, but he can’t determine it. Which one is the master.

When the short, fat old man sacrificed the ‘Altar Wind and Two Ceremony Ding’ to resist his sword attack, Li Xinglan clearly caught the glimmering golden light on Human Cauldron.

Obviously, he found it.

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