Chapter 2182: Direct ashes
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1364 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:45:27
Regarding the news of the new prison guard formation in the 18th floor of the hell, Liu Lang learned from Bai Qi that after Bai Qi became a ghost chase in the 18th floor of the hell, he was highly valued by the King Yama. At the beginning, he was in charge of receiving the skill refining master. The guild, arranging the food, clothing and daily life of those skill refiners, is just white.
This is also the main reason why Liu Lang flicked Miao Baoshan into the eighteenth hell.
With Liu Lang's current ability, it is obviously impossible to temporarily set up a formation to trap these thousands of ghost repairs, and only by using the ready-made formations can he get a respite.
"Great value for your uncle."
Confirming that Liu Lang had been pitted, Miao Baoshan couldn't help but burst into swearing, "Liu Qing, have you forgotten that you are also in the eighteenth hell? If there is a big formation set up by the Art Refining Masters Guild, I can't escape, you too Can't escape."
"Do you think that with my IQ, I will become a cocoon?" Liu Lang laughed loudly: "Forgot to tell you that I have studied the formation for a period of time. Just while you are busy on it, I will do a little bit of this big formation. Transformation. Now you are in the formation and I am outside."
Afterwards, Liu Lang pointed to a corner of the cell and introduced: "In addition, I see that the time is relatively rich, and I built a teleportation array here, which leads directly to the ghost gate."
"Transportation formation?" Miao Baoshan was startled. When he came in just now, Liu Lang was indeed standing in the corner, pouting his butt, not knowing what to toss about. But he took a closer look and found that there was just a wall, how could the teleportation array be used?
"Fantastically, can you send me a look?" Miao Baoshan said with a black face.
"It's really impossible to communicate with someone like you who don't understand the formation. The shining teleportation formation is standing here, and you can't see it." Liu Lang looked like he was cheap and good-for-nothing, his mind moved, and the sacred monument was never heaven. Inside, grabbed a handful of amethyst coins and sprinkled them on the corner of the wall.
The next moment, Guanghua shines, and a virtual teleportation array appears in everyone's field of vision.
"Transportation Array!"
"There really is a teleportation array!"
The Heavenly Court Cultivators who were dressed in a string suddenly became excited.
Glancing at Gong Can, who was also cheering, Liu Lang said in a huff: "I said, was this teleportation array built for you? If I guessed correctly, you were still scolding me a minute ago?"
Listening to what Liu Lang said, the expressions of Gong Can and others became stiff.
At this time, Liu Lang had loosened the immortal cords on Hou Zihou, allowing Hou Zihou to regain his freedom.
"Master Hou!"
"Brother Hou!"
"You will save us, right?"
Many people turned their attention to Hou Zihou because they couldn't get a good face from Liu Lang. At this time, they all remembered that Hou Zihou had repeated the sentence more than once, that Liu Lang was not a servant, but a friend.
They believe that Hou Zihou can influence Liu Lang's decision.
As usual, Hou Zi relented and untied the ropes of these people, but this time, Young Master Hou listened to too much cynicism, and even the clay figure was suffocating three points.
"I can't do this kind of thing."
Hou Zihou shook it unsatisfactorily, and then stood behind Liu Lang with his hands down, and did not look at Gong Can and others, playing very resolutely in silence.
I don't know, I thought he was Liu Lang's younger brother.
"Liu Lang, why are you doing this?"
At this time, Miao Baoshan, who was left in the cold on the other side of the barrier, worked hard to suppress his anger, put on a smiling face, and said to Liu Lang: "It happens to be a troubled time. We should cooperate sincerely and join hands to make a career. Don't think Saving a few people from the heavens will be able to rise up in the heavens. The heavens are now rotten from the roots and won't give you or me this kind of grassroots opportunity."
"Is there a chance with you?" Miao Baoshan's signature chicken soup Dafa made Liu Lang laugh.
"Of course, you may not know that the millions of ghost repairs in the eighteenth are already attached to me, no, they are attached to us, as long as you open this big formation and let them out, these millions of ghost repairs will be enough to sweep away. Land boundary, when the time comes, I will be the land emperor, and you will also be the land emperor. The entire land boundary, let's divide it by five, how can it be better than working for the Heavenly Court?" Miao Baoshan looked at Liu Lang expectantly.
"I can't be the emperor of the earth."
Liu Lang stayed unmoved, waved his hand, and said, "However, I have heard long ago that Master Miao's escape technique is unparalleled in the world. He once created a miracle of eighteen layers of with hundreds of millions of ins and outs. I hope very much. This miracle can continue. If, someday, you escape from eighteen levels of hell, you must go to the heavens to find me. I look forward to your ride."
"Your uncle!"
Miao Baoshan's nose was crooked. He finally understood that when he just got down to the eighteenth floor, Liu Lang gave him the real purpose of making suggestions. Liu Lang just wanted to make sure that the large formation built by the Surgery Refining Masters Guild had already allowed him a little bit. No way.
Facts have proved that he really has nothing to do, at least for the time being.
"Liu Qing, if you do this, not only will I not let you go, the millions of ghost repairs in the eighteenth will not let you go, you just wait for endless revenge!"
Miao Baoshan threatened loudly.
"Retaliation? Just let the horse come here! However, the premise is that you can get out of eighteen layers of hell." Liu Lang shrugged and said.
The reason why he chose this cell was because this cell was an important front of the entire array, and it was a glimpse to know the overall situation. From this point of view, the trapped array set up by the Art Refining Masters Guild was still very level.
Not to mention a million ghost repairs, even if it is a million ghost repairs, there is no way to break the formation, and it is impossible to rush out with brute force.
Of course, even if Miao Baoshan and others can perform miracles, it doesn't matter. Liu Lang now uses a fake identity. When he leaves the boundary, he changes his appearance and then changes his name. Who can find him?
The so-called revenge is nothing but empty talk.
"I am angry, I am angry!"
Liu Lang did not eat hard and soft, making Miao Baoshan intolerable. He frantically blasted the invisible barrier formed by the formation, but the result was the same as before.
The barrier right now is exactly the same as the barrier in front of the gate of the eighteenth floor of hell. Thousands of fairyland ghosts repaired at the same time, and they couldn't shake them at the same time. Miao Baoshan alone was even worse.
Liu Lang stands opposite Miao Baoshan, less than a foot away from Miao Baoshan.
"Okay, don’t waste your energy, let’s think more about the future. No matter which side wins the battle between the ten palaces of the underworld, they will take over the eighteenth in the first time. The crime you committed this time, I'm afraid it can be wiped out." Liu Lang sighed and reminded Miao Baoshan.
Miao Baoshan's movements stopped instantly.
"Is it just gone?" Miao Baoshan was sweating. Although he had escaped from prison many times before, he did not cause any casualties. Therefore, the increase was only the sentence. This time, he not only killed the people from the underworld, but also the heavenly court. People are also killed...