Wang Chong was so shocked that he thought to himself: "Yin Dingxiu is detaining all the people who have transformed the Tao in this world here?"

Wang Chong thought to himself, and he really felt that this was possible.

As the saying goes, the old Jindan who has endured to death, the big real person who is afraid of death.

The Grand Master of Jindan, the tenth grade is because he lacks qualifications and cannot enter the realm of a real person. He will survive until his life is over and sit in the entrance hall.

But the real people are only ten thousand, and they dare not overcome the tribulation and attain the Tao Taiyi. Because attaining the Tao Taiyi, it is inevitable that they will pass the Tao and transform into foreign objects.

So far, Wang Chong has seen all the amazing people in Taiyi Realm, such as Tieli and Xuanye, who are also trapped by Daohua, one uses the Daoshi of the King's Dao to pass the barrier, and the other uses the Lingtu Sutra to recast the Dao Foundation.

Both of them are so difficult, and they are even more extravagant about the others.

He only saw one monster like Blood Tathagata, and then the old senior brother, where did the other Taoist figures go?

I'm afraid I'm really trapped by Yin Dingxue and placed it in Qianyuan Prison.

Wang Chong's emotions were difficult to calm down for a long time. He knew that Yang Zhen broke through Taiyi's Daohua danger, but because he had little knowledge and had always lacked intuition. At this time, he even felt fear of the way of heaven.

"It is difficult to seek the Tao, but it is more difficult than to reach the sky!"

"But the blue sky is so good, the great way... is really hard to find."

Wang Chong calmed down slightly and felt countless powers of Taoism lingering outside his body. If he hadn't had his power of Taoism and his second soul, he would have been afraid that he would have been caused by the power of Taoism.

Wang Chong pinched the magic trick, and a layer of Xuan Jiuxiao's fairy energy appeared outside his body, resisting the power of Taoism, but heard a series of harsh screams coming from countless peaks: "It's the disciple of the old Taoist Yin, not being imprisoned, killing him, killing him..."

The Hundred-foot man who claimed to be mysterious roared: "Boy! Do you want to come and lie to me again? Let's take my sword!"

A black hair on his body flew out and turned into a black light sword energy. Wang Chong activated the Bing Ling Sword, and he could not cut it off after a roundabout way. He was surprised and urged another breath of true energy, which shattered the sword light transformed from the giant man's black hair.

After Wang Chong tried it, he knew that the other party was not bragging. This black hair really had the power of refining the physical and physical aspects. If it weren't for him, if someone else had faced it, he would probably be killed by the other party's leg hair.

Wang Chong had just cut off the black hair, and saw the other monsters trapped on the mountain exerting their magic power. Although they were imprisoned by Yin Dingxiu's Taoist traces and could not distribute much magic power, they could not resist it.

Without hesitation, Wang Chong turned around and withdrew from Qianyuan Prison.

The little two surrounded Wang Chongfei and spit out countless golden clouds. In the end, they failed to put together the words. They put up a small dog's head and stuck out their tongues desperately, indicating that they were actually very hard-working.

Of course, this little thing may also show that he is very scared, afraid that Wang Chong, the father, would play splits in Qianyuan Prison.

Wang Chong thought for a while and thought, "There are not only those monsters that have been transformed into Taoism in Qianyuan Prison, and many people who are not trapped on the mountain. People from Tianxin Temple are afraid that they will be inside and wait for me to go in again."

Wang Chong patted the young couple and shouted: "Send me in again!"

The little two changed their dog heads and made several expressions. They obviously hoped that their "dear father" could live a life, but Wang Chong could not retreat. If he wanted to survive the three disasters of the Golden Pill and break through Yang Zhen as soon as possible, he could only choose to face it.

What's more, with the traces of Yin Dingxiu being confined, those monsters that transform into Tao cannot escape.

His only problem was that he could no longer use Bai Sheng's face to avoid being attacked by the crowd.

Wang Chong naturally had many choices. He chose Hasli, a demon who was born in the Demon Sect, and told the younger brother to "throw himself in" and look like an ordinary prisoner.

The little brother made a whimpering sound, very reluctant, but he still listened to Wang Chong's words and threw him in for the second time.

Wang Chong transformed into Hasli. As soon as he landed, he heard a thunder tremor in the sky and a thunder striking down.

He activated the magic light of the paradise, and turned the power seven times with the Great Hand Seal of the Demon, but still failed to completely eliminate the power of the thunder. He was knocked to the ground and turned into a pile of charred things.

A huge voice spread across the sky and shouted: "It turns out that he is a demon boy, not the successor of Yin Dingxiu!"

Dozens of thoughts of demons swept over the little thief demon and then retreated. It was obvious that they were all interested in him.

Wang Chong took it seriously for a long time to recover from the evil body's injuries.

The little thief demon turned over and stood up, thinking to himself: "What a powerful group of monsters! My demon body is quite good in the Golden Dan realm, and I can't even withstand a ray of lightning."

He had the time to take a closer look at the Qianyuan Prison.

The most important thing in Qianyuan Prison is the hundreds of mountains and the more than 120 monsters that have transformed into Taoism.

In addition to these hundreds of mountains, Qianyuan Pao is an endless plain. Even Wang Chong swept across the board with his magical consciousness, and could not find the boundaries. Obviously, Yin Dingxiu's magic power was comparable to any enemy he had seen in his daily life.

There are people worshipping many mountain peaks that have trapped Daohua monsters.

Even after Wang Chong came in, dozens of people were transformed into monsters and killed by his companions.

These people are obviously drinking poison to quench their thirst and know what they worship.

Wang Chong did not dare to fly arrogantly, and walked with his legs for more than a hundred miles before he reached the first mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of men in black robes. In other words, what their original clothes looked like were already unrecognizable, because they were full of dirt and could only look black.

Wang Chong raised his hand and asked, "My fellow Taoists, I am a disciple of the Demon Sect. I was caught in by Emei and wanted to ask a way to go out."

Hundreds of men in black robe, all of them were in a vague state. It took a long time for someone to scold: "Who do you think is not the Demon Sect here? Only those monsters on the Prisoning Peak have people in the Dao Sect."

Wang Chonggang smiled and heard someone scolding, "If I could get out, who would you think would be here? A crazy man, a fool, his head is covered, his little head is in trouble..."

Countless scoldings came over, and Wang Chongzheng wanted to teach these people a lesson. Suddenly someone shouted: "You... aren't you from the Supreme Demon Sect?"

Wang Chongxin said, "This is meeting a fellow disciple!" He replied, "It is the Hessie Li of the Supreme Demon Sect."

The man immediately cried and shouted, "It's not the bastard of your Supreme Demon Sect, how could I be locked up here? Come on."
Chapter completed!