roar!

Deep in the crack of the black hole, a terrifying roar came from the earth-shaking roar.

And the roar was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye it appeared at the entrance of the crack.

I saw three huge heads drilling out of the crack. Looking closely, these three heads looked very similar to crows. The three pairs of eyes contained strange gray smoke, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Ancient beast turtle?"

Indra was sandwiched between two great masters. Seeing these three huge crow-like heads, his face changed slightly.

The turtle is an extremely powerful one among the ancient strange beasts. It likes to smile grimly and feeds on nightmares.

The ability of the turtle is terrifying. It can control dreams and kill people in dreams. It is said that as long as you are killed by the turtle in dreams, you will really die in reality.

"So they are the two holy masters, Chiyang and Qinglei!"

The turtle spoke, and the three pairs of eyes looked at Chiyang and Qinglei, making a terrifying laugh.

"Brother Zhui! We are here to escort the prisoner into the 99th floor of death prison by the order of the ancestor Tianjue. Please guide us!"

The Holy Master Chiyang bowed to the three-headed monster bird, and said quite politely.

The turtle is a powerful man among the ancient beasts, with a very strong strength, the actual manager of the Death Hunt, and the mount of the ancestor Tianjue back then.

In the entire ancient Heavenly Daoyuan, the strength of the turtle is still above the nine saints. Even if the turtle is encountered, the turtle does not dare to neglect it at will.

"This little guy looks familiar! He seems to be called Indra Shitian, right?" The turtle looked at Indra Shitian and said in surprise.

"Brother Zhuo has good eyesight. This evil is indeed Indra! For his own selfishness, he sneaked into the cave of Master Qinglian, destroyed all his cave and secret realm, and wanted to plunder the energy in the secret realm!"

Master Qinglei looked at Indra coldly and said indignantly.

"I'm very brave. I dare to destroy the Holy Master's Cave and Secret Realm!"

The turtle looked at Indra Shitian in surprise and said lightly: "Since it is the order of the ancestor, then you can bring people in!"

"yes!"

The two saints, Chiyang and Qinglei, bowed respectfully, and carried Indra, one on the left and one on the right, and stepped into the depths of the black hole crack.

Inside the crack is an endless area of ​​gray fog, and I can't see clearly what the way forward is. Even my spiritual consciousness is completely blocked by the surrounding gray fog.

"The prison of death is mysterious and tortuous, you may not be able to keep up with me

Come up directly, I will take you to the ninety-ninth floor of the Death Prison!"

The turtle squatted down and signaled Chiyang and Qinglei to step on its back.

The two saints, Chiyang and Qinglei, were naturally not polite. They also knew the horror of the death prison. Without the leadership of the turtle, they would inevitably lose their way in the death prison.

"Sit down!"

After a reminder from the turtle, he spread his wings and suddenly escaped into the endless grey fog ahead.

"So fast!"

Chiyang and Qinglei, the two saints of Chiyang, looked at the gray fog that was sweeping quickly around, and couldn't help but be amazed at the terrifying speed of the turtle.

After a while, the turtle rushed out of the fog area and hovered over a huge gully.

This gully lies in the dark starry sky, spreading towards both sides, as if it was endless and endless.

At the same time, there were crazy roars below the ravines, just like countless crazy people hiding under the ravines.

"If you don't want to die, it's best to close your eyes! Otherwise, I will not be responsible for what happens!"

The turtle reminded him in a serious tone, and he swooped down directly without any delay.

Chiyang, Qinglei and Indra naturally did not dare to regard the words of the turtle as wind in their ears. At the moment the latter rushed down the ravine, the three of them closed their eyes one after another.

In the darkness, waves of roaring wind kept resounding, and countless strange roars followed by the wind.

These sounds are like magical sounds, constantly echoing in the ears of the three of them, as if they are trying to capture their souls, which is extremely uncomfortable.

But the three of them kept the reminder of the turtle, and no matter what sound they heard, they did not open their eyes.

Soon, the howling wind disappeared, and the harsh and terrifying roar disappeared.

The body of the turtle no longer fell down, but fell steadily somewhere.

"It's already here! You can open your eyes!" The sound of the turtle came, causing the three of them to open their eyes involuntarily.

"This is the 99th floor of the Death Prison?"

Chiyang and Qinglei looked around and found that there was a starry sky surrounded by stars.

In the middle of this starry sky, an extremely huge black cage floats.

In this black cage, a figure with disheveled hair and a halal face is still imprisoned.

The arrival of the turtle, Chiyang, Qinglei and others did not attract the attention of this person, and the latter did not even raise his head.

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"Yes! The 99th floor of the Death Prison, so far, countless people have been imprisoned, but all of them have died, and no one has left!" The turtle said with a complicated look.

"Huh? How did you die?" asked the Holy Master Chiyang curiously.

Although he was a saint, the Prison of Death is the most secret place in the ancient Heavenly Daoyuan. He has never entered it yet. This is the first time this time.

And it was very lucky for Master Chiyang to enter the 99th floor for the first time.

"Everything was killed by this man!" The turtle pointed to the disheveled figure in the starry sky in the center and said lightly.

Chi Yang and Qing Lei's pupils shrank slightly, but they soon calmed down.

They finally understood what the ancestor Tianjue meant, and the latter wanted Indra to die.

Although they did not see the specific strength of the old man with disheveled hair in the cage, this person may be extremely strong if he can survive until now, otherwise he would not have been able to kill so many people who entered the ninety-ninth level of death prison.

After all, any strong person who can enter the ninety-ninth level of the Death Prison is the weakest of the strongest person who has the Heavenly Law and the Taoist Law of the Dao, otherwise he will not be qualified to be imprisoned here at all.

Indra's face changed slightly, his eyes fell into the cage, and his heart completely sank.

"Since that's the case! Take him into the cage now!" said the turtle lightly.

The two saints of Chiyang and Qinglei, led by the turtle, approached the cage in the center of the starry sky, and found that the old man with disheveled hair was already asleep and was snoring loudly.

"This guy..."

Chiyang and Qinglei were completely speechless and thought to myself that this person was really big and was in the mood to sleep on the 99th floor of the Death Prison.

Bang!

The turtle opened the cage door, waved its wings gently, and Ind Shitian, who was held by Chiyang and Qinglei, was thrown into the cage without any resistance.

"Brother Zhui! I'll have to help you manage this guy, so let's say goodbye first!"

Chiyang and Qinglei said goodbye and left the prison for death.

The death prison is so weird, they really don’t want to stay for even a moment.

"I'll give it to you!"

The gate of the Yuzhang Mountain Cage, carrying Qinglei and Chiyang, left the ninety-ninth floor of the Death Prison!

"You are Indra, aren't you? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

The moment after the turtle and others left, the guy with disheveled hair in the cage suddenly raised his head and stared at Indra...
Chapter completed!