Chapter 805: Zhou An

There is no sunshine, no moonlight, and only endless dimness.
It's pitch black here, and every inch of space has never been cold and full of haze, just like the world where Yun'er is now, this is an abyss, if things go on like this, it will make people crazy.
The palms of Yang Tian's hands on his back trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down the nerves that were about to break through the reason. He didn't know what was hidden in it, so he couldn't act rashly.
When he came inside, Yang Tian's eyes fell on the surroundings. These were iron prisons, which held all kinds of people, including old people, young people, women, and even children.
The two people just walked in, and the eyes of hatred were projected around them instantly, but no one dared to shout, no one dared to swear, because this would be their dead end.
When some people saw the devil's head, they couldn't help but shiver, with a look of fear in their eyes.
This woman is the most vicious, and the people in prison are basically afraid of her, because the devil likes to torture young girls, which can be said to be abnormal.
Perceiving the horrified eyes around, Yang Tian's mouth twitched, and he wanted to yell that I am not her.
"His Royal Highness, please." The old man walked in flatteringly. The second goddess is a stubborn round sea realm powerhouse. In the future, he will have the opportunity to set foot in the existence of the gods and demons. How long will I have to wait if I don't have a good relationship?
Yang Tian nodded slightly and walked inside. At the same time, he glanced at the people inside. Although they were all in desperation, but the whole body was faintly revealing a magnificent aura, obviously they were all mortals before they entered.
"Is this a special refining material?" At this time, Yang Tian began to observe the steel on the iron prison. This material faintly gave him an unshakable sense of strength, not a mortal thing.
The whole prison is very large, and the places where the eyes are scanned are iron prisons, and almost every five steps is an iron prison!
Presenting such a picture, countless iron prisons in a dim prison, just a corner of the picture, it seems so sad.
"How many people are imprisoned here?!" Yang Tian roared in his heart, his eyes couldn't see the depths, it was incredible.
The old man's heart was uncertain, and he secretly said: "How come your Royal Highness has such a Yaxing to watch the people inside, do you have a new hobby?"
In the past, the witch's hobby was to torture little girls. They were little girls, and they were beautiful. They were surrounded by this wide prison for countless human races to watch.
Stepping on the blood-infected ground, Yang Tian's heart was also extremely heavy. Although he didn't know these people, they were all the same people, but this picture was too tragic.
Gradually, with a heart-piercing roar, Yang Tian's eyes couldn't help but look, and the scene in front of him made his eyes slightly congested.
This is a picture of people holding sharp knives piercing people's chests, digging out the source, and taking blood!
There is the smell of blood everywhere, the roar of pain, unwilling thoughts, this is hell!
One by one was pressed to the ground to take blood away. There was a group of executioners with butcher knives inside, drawing blood, but not letting them die, smearing medicinal juice on the wound, and returning to the new gate!
Presenting such a picture, this is a very vast hall, a strong individual lying on the ground choking constantly, coughing up blood, and roaring in pain, the soul is like in purgatory, it is better to die.
In Yang Tian's heart, a wave of anger began to spawn. How can they do this kind of extinction of nature?
"Your Majesty, these blood slaves are too miserable, let's go quickly." The old man couldn't help saying at this time, he was panicked in this picture.
"Blood slave!" Yang Tian roared in his heart, it turns out that the strong inside is nourishing blood with blood! Blood slave! !
How is the Gorefiend Altar made? The demons had never been born before they got so much blood from them, so there is only one saying that all the blood of these human races is drawn, and their hearts are making blood!
This is the blood slave, an infinite cycle, and the demon can get a large amount of blood to cast the blood demon altar!
Yang Tian was angry, this kind of racial anger, this kind of sin is unforgivable, this is a tragic picture of the strong human race, it is unbearable to look back.
The people here are blood slaves. They used to be a generation of strong men. They are not as good as pigs and dogs when they walk in.
With the old man's urging sound, he glanced at the old man sideways, making him shudder, he still knew the panic.
Going to the depths, the surrounding pictures gradually dissipated, and the iron prison was also much less, but the more you walked inside, a terrible formation began to spread inside, and the whole inside was covered with a large array.
"It seems that this is the depths of the prison." Perceiving the changes in the surroundings, Yang Tian said inwardly.
At this time, his eyes swept the people around, the eyelids were all slightly twitched, there are the clothes of the disciples of the Star Sect, the clothes of the disciples of the Dandao League, the clothes of the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley... etc.!
"Oh, the strong men of all major forces have been arrested by them!" Seeing the young faces, Yang Tian couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: "They are all semi-divine bodies, how did they get so many?"
Moreover, what made him even more surprised was that there was a powerful soul body!
The soul bodies inside are very powerful, most of them are at the level of soul refining, and each body is locked inside.
"This is?" His eyes shrank suddenly, and the terrifying soul body that Yang Tian looked at was filled with terrible fluctuations. This turned out to be a powerful man!
Yang Tian was frightened. The more he walked inside, his heart picked up. There were several spirit bodies in it, which were filled with monstrous battle intent, like a battle soul, very terrifying.
"What kind of person is this? There are not so many manifested soul bodies on the mainland, and such a powerful fighting spirit?" Yang Tian was surprised in his heart.
This kind of terrible fighting intent is extremely rare, and every battle soul cannot be tempered without going through countless battles.
At the end of the fast walk, Yang Tian noticed a wave that shook his soul and body.
His eyes flicked over, this was a terrifying old man, and also a divine soul body, with a terrifying aura, exuding a terrible fighting spirit, and an aura of fighting all the wastes!
This is a strong human race, although it is a soul body, but this fighting intent gives Yang Tian an indelible feeling, which is very terrifying.
The old man didn't know how many years he had closed his eyes and opened them. There was a trace of heart-trembling fluctuations in his dark eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Tian's body.
With eyes facing each other, Yang Tian was shocked. This old man was so terrible and definitely not an ordinary strong person.
The old man glanced at Yang Tian, ​​a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that this kid was very strange.
Perceiving the old man’s attention, Yang Tian’s heart sank. He hesitated for a while. This old man was so terrible, and his fighting spirit was so terrifying. He was definitely not a mortal. In his fighting spirit, he sensed a will to never surrender. This is definitely a famously strong man.
In Zulong Ring, Yang Tian put a picture in front of Yang Xiao's eyes, his face changed drastically, and he said inconceivably: "He is King Pill: Zhou An!"
"King Pill..." Yang Tian's eyelids lit up and he hurriedly said, "It's the owner of Ziyunding!"
"Yes, this person was the worship elder of the Yang family back then!" Yang Xiao couldn't help but said, because he was too deep for this person. When he was a hairy boy, he was pointed out by King Dan!
"What?" Yang Tian was speechless, this old man turned out to be the worship elder of their Yang family!
"Yes, King Pill's alchemist is not only at the peak of his peak, but also extremely powerful in combat. He is a great monk with supernatural powers!" Yang Xiao was very surprised. The King Pill was not dead!
"Think of a way to get him out..." Yang Xiao was very excited. This was a super strong, and his status in the Yang family was very high.
"Senior..." Wu, a faint voice suddenly rang in the old man's ears, and his mind that had been in the dust for so many years seemed to have recovered.