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Chapter 1673: Prisoner of Montenegro(2/2)

The Black Mountain Prison Lord snorted coldly and continued: "But it's better now. Your kid's physical body is strong, his mental power is strong, and he has such a magic treasure that contains the power of yin and yang. I can't lose the physical body of the Spirit God Corpse Insect."

deficit."

"Prison Master of Black Mountain, you are too complacent too soon. Many people wanted to kill me, but in the end they all became a handful of dirt, and you are no exception."

Lu Chen controlled the Peacock Treasure Mirror to fly out of the Black Prison Palace, escaping for hundreds of thousands of miles, and then used the Soul Seal of the Universe to suppress the Black Mountain Prison Lord.

"Boy, although this magic weapon of yours is powerful, I am the Ancestral God. Even if my soul power has been damaged before, it will be easy to deal with you."

The Black Mountain Prison Lord laughed and rushed directly towards the Qiankun Soul Seal, but as soon as he approached, the Yin-Yang Atlas, Yin-Yang Wheel, and Yin-Yang Disk suddenly appeared.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three magical powers hit the master of Black Prison Mountain, making a bang-bang sound. He stepped back repeatedly, his face turned pale, and he said in shock: "How is it possible with Yin-Yang magical powers?"

"Haha, Lord of Black Prison Mountain, nothing is impossible. You can die now." Lu Chen laughed and activated the Qiankun Soul Seal to suppress it.

As soon as the Qiankun Soul Seal moved, the Yin-Yang Chart, Yin-Yang Wheel, and Yin-Yang Disk moved together, all hitting the Lord of Black Prison Mountain, causing him to scream in agony.

"Stop it, stop it quickly."

The Lord of the Black Prison Mountain begged for mercy in shock, but Lu Chen didn't seem to hear it, and he used the Qiankun Soul Seal to smash down again and again. Bang bang bang, the soul power of the Lord of the Black Prison Mountain became weaker and weaker.

"Boy, I admit defeat. As long as you let me go, I can hand over my inheritance to you." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain screamed and wailed, and hissed.

"I don't trust you." Lu Chen said calmly.

The Qiankun Soul Seal, under Lu Chen's control, directly suppressed the Black Prison Mountain Lord. He was in the shape of a turtle and was pressed tightly by the Qiankun Soul Seal, unable to move at all.

"No, young master, I am willing to give you all the treasures in the Black Prison Palace." The Lord of the Black Prison Mountain was horrified and said urgently.

"Black Prison Palace?" Lu Chen hesitated for a moment. There were many treasures in the Black Prison Palace. Even if they were looted again and again, there were still many treasures. It would be good if they could get them.

"Sir, there are not only treasures in the Black Prison Palace, but it is also an ancestral divine weapon. I am willing to give you the method of collecting it. From now on, the Black Prison Palace will be yours. I only ask that you spare my life." Black Prison.

The mountain owner begged bitterly.

"Tell me how to collect the Black Prison Palace." Lu Chen said coldly.

"You must first promise to spare my life." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain wailed.

"Okay." Lu Chen saw that the soul power of the Lord of Black Hell Mountain was getting weaker and weaker, and had fallen from the Ancestral Immortal Realm to the Supreme Immortal Realm, unable to move in the Soul Seal of the Universe, so he nodded in agreement.

"Sir, can you please move this treasure away?" the Lord of Black Prison Mountain hesitated.

"Say it quickly." Lu Chen shouted coldly.

"Young Master only needs to use this method, and the Black Prison Palace will come out of the depths of the void and fall into the hands of the Young Master." The Lord of Black Prison Mountain hesitated for a moment, and honestly told Lu Lu the secret to the Black Prison Palace.

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