Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 573
[of War Chapter 574]
“In…in the dungeon.”
That disciple dared to hide the slightest bit, and revealed the location where Chang Qing and the others were being held. Now the Asura Hall is in chaos, and there is a smell of stinky farts everywhere. In such a chaotic environment, he met Tan. Lang, there is a terrifying monk next to him. If the other party wants to kill him, it will be a matter of moving his fingers.
Tan Lang was right in his estimation. The Hell Prison was destroyed. Even if it could be re-created, it would not be possible to complete it so quickly. Moreover, Chang Qing and the others did not make a big mistake, so they would not be imprisoned in the Hell Prison. kind of place.
The tyrant and the monk did not delay, and galloped in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall. For them, it was the real business to quickly rescue people and leave this place of right and wrong. In such a place surrounded by stinky farts, it was hard to hold back. Quite distressing.
Tan Lang was well acquainted with the road, and soon came to the place where the Law Enforcement Hall was located. The Law Enforcement Hall was a very important department of the Asura Hall, and it was also indispensable. All the ninth-level battle kings have taken action against Big Yellow Dog and Jiang Chen, and even the eighth-level battle king has left. Not much, it seems that the Law Enforcement Hall is also a bit deserted.
It’s just that no one would have thought that someone would break into the Law Enforcement Hall to save people while the Asura Hall was in chaos, but in fact, the people in the Asura Hall would never have thought that Jiang Chen and the others would be desperate for a few small shrimp like Chang Qing. To break through the Shura Palace, you must know that breaking through the Shura Palace and sending death are almost the same meaning.
Tan Lang used to be the core disciple of the Asura Hall. He had been to the Law Enforcement Hall more than once, so he was very familiar with this place. He and the two monks did not disturb anyone in the Law Enforcement Hall, and quietly went in the direction of the dungeon.
The dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall has almost hollowed out a mountain, and the environment inside is very cold. Of course, compared with the Hell’s Cold Prison, there is still a big gap. If it is normal, the Law Enforcement Hall is heavily guarded, and strangers want to get close to the dungeon. is impossible.
But now that the Asura Hall was suffocated by the big yellow dog, it gave them a great opportunity.
The two quickly came to the gate of the dungeon. The gate was made of hard rock, very strong, and there was a forbidden seal outside, which was not easy to open.
“This is the dungeon, Chang Qing and the others are imprisoned here.”
Tan Lang said.
“Get out of the way.” The
monk waved at Tan Lang.
Before Tan Lang could react, he saw the monk slapped the stone door with his palm. He heard a loud bang, the stone door shattered, and even the restraint cracked. The huge movement made the entire dungeon shake.
Tan Lang rolled his eyes, this dead monk is too savage, the ban is very simple, even if it is broken, it will not be troublesome, but the monk has to kill Shimen in such a violent and direct way, isn’t it obvious that he will attract a master.
Fortunately, those ninth-level war kings were all chasing and killing the big yellow dog in the sky, and they didn’t have the energy to take care of the law enforcement hall. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to save people.
“Xiao Chenzi killed the hell prison, let’s kill the dungeon.” The
monk smiled and strode toward the dungeon.
“Who is trespassing in the dungeon?”
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the outside, and then, a figure appeared outside the dungeon like lightning. When the gate of the dungeon was destroyed, the face of the visitor suddenly changed wildly. When the elder looked up, he saw the two who were heading towards the dungeon, and immediately shouted, “Stop.” The
monk and Tan Lang turned their heads and saw that there was a seventh-level battle king rank master, the corner of the monk’s mouth suddenly overflowed. A faint smile: “You go to save people, this old guy will be dealt with by the poor monk.” The
monk waved his hand at Tan Lang, Tan Lang smiled, and rushed into the dungeon without looking back, how powerful the monk is Others don’t know him, but they know that at the peak level of a sixth-level war king, killing a normal seventh-level war king is really an extremely easy task. Even if he encounters an eight-level war king, it is enough to deal with it, and even kill the eighth-level war king. King of War is not impossible.
Keng.
The elder recognized the monk. The monk’s reputation was the same as Jiang Chen’s. He had already resounded throughout Liangzhou. He knew that the monk was not easy to deal with, so he immediately sacrificed his own soldier, an extremely narrow long sword. , the long sword ripped apart the void directly with a shock, and chopped down at the monk.
“Amitabha.”
In the face of the powerful blow of the seventh-level battle king, the monk slammed his palm, and a huge palm print was extremely bright. It was not the immovable Mingwang seal, but a very ordinary Buddhist seal method to deal with a seventh-level battle. Wang, there is no need to cast the immovable Ming Wang seal.
Boom…
The terrifying seal collided with the soldier of the seventh-level battle king. The soldier in the elder’s hand was bounced out, and the entire palm of the soldier’s hand was shattered, and he let out a shrill scream. , the whole person was bounced out, lying on the ground and twitching constantly.
A terrifying seventh-level battle king was beaten to death by the monk’s palm, and he became the end of a powerful force. He no longer had any fighting strength. This is still an ordinary palm. He was killed, with no chance of life.
“Amitabha.” The
monk clasped his hands together, his cassock trembled, and he blocked the door of the dungeon. He had an aura that one husband was the only one who was in charge of ten thousand people. With his strength, he was enough to block any eighth-level battle king in the Asura Hall. The next master.
The dungeon is dark and damp, and the environment is very bad, but for a powerful cultivator, such an environment is nothing, at least it is much stronger than the hell prison.
At this moment, seven or eight people are being held in the dungeon. These people’s faces are extremely ugly. It is Chang Qing and the others. They are all disciples of the Shura Temple who had followed Tan Lang. They looked at the cage in front of them. Made of ordinary materials, for them, they can be broken at will, but they did not do it, because they knew that breaking the cage was useless, and they couldn’t get out of the dungeon.
Changqing and the others all look disheartened. In addition to anger, there is also endless sadness. They are all disciples of the Shura Temple. They have always been loyal to the Shura Temple. They regard this place as their home. Because they had followed Tan Lang, they were thrown into the dungeon, and the iron cage in front of them was humiliating to them.
They only entered the dungeon for a day, but on this day, their feelings for the Shura Temple disappeared without a trace. This is a ruthless sect that left them only endless sadness.
The door of the dungeon was slammed open, and the light from the outside reflected in. Chang Qing and the others, who had been listless, stood up from the ground and looked outside. They just heard the sound of fighting outside when they saw a figure. It flew in like lightning, and when they saw who was coming, their faces suddenly showed surprise.
“Brother Tan.”
“That’s great, Brother Tan has come to save us.”
……
Everyone was instantly surprised. They originally followed Tan Lang, but this time they were imprisoned in the dungeon because of Tan Lang. He still had some complaints against Tan Lang, but after a day in prison, all the complaints were transferred to the Shura Temple. At this moment, seeing Tan Lang rushed to the dungeon to save them, I felt even more grateful.
Bang Long…
Tan Lang waved his hand and shot a bright light, shattering the cage in front of him, and releasing Chang Qing and others. Seeing that they had not suffered any injuries, he was relieved.
“Senior Brother Tan, why are you here? It seems to be quite chaotic outside.”
Chang Qing asked. The moment the dungeon door was smashed by the monk, they heard the movement outside. It has never been so chaotic before, and the current Tan Lang’s cultivation base is much more tyrannical than a few months ago, making Chang Qing and others feel a little pressure, but also happy.
“Jiang Chen is dealing with the elders of the Asura Hall outside. I will take you out of here now.”
Tan Lang opened his mouth and said, turned around and led the crowd to the outside of the dungeon at a high speed. A few people saw a domineering little monk blocking the door. On the ground in front, there were already several people lying on the ground, all of them could not move. , Chang Qing and the others are all shocked. These people are no strangers to them. They are all elders of the Law Enforcement Hall. The lowest cultivation base is the sixth-level war king, but now they are beaten by monks like dead dogs.
“Monk, someone has been rescued.”
Tan Lang said.
“Leave the Asura Hall immediately after you two save people.”
At this moment, Jiang Chen’s voice appeared in the ears of the monk and Tan Lang at the same time. The two looked at each other and nodded. The current Asura Hall is the best When there was chaos, Chang Qing and the others were too weak to take them away. It was possible to take advantage of the chaos. As for Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog, there was no need to worry. If these two perverts wanted to leave, The people of Asura Hall couldn’t stop it at all.
“Let’s go, you all hold your breath.” The
monk reminded everyone, and the group quickly walked out of the Asura Hall.
“Wow, it smells so bad, what kind of smell is this, vomit…”
Chang Qing was the first to vomit after walking out of the dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall. He swears to God that this is the worst smell he has ever smelled. , and the other people’s faces turned ugly instantly, and they vomited.
“I told you to hold your breath.” The
monk shook his head, and everyone understood why the monk reminded them that the smell was too poisonous.
“Let’s leave from the back mountain.”
Tan Lang said, everyone was a disciple of the Shura Temple, and they were familiar with how to leave there.
Wow quack…….
Above the sky, the big yellow dog is still laughing loudly. This guy’s farts seem to be endless and can’t be released at all. The entire Shura Temple has been ruined by him.
[End of this Chapter]
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