After looking around at the prisoners, Zhong Shan raised his head slightly and looked at the 18th level of hell. A cold smile flashed across his eyes.
"Taichu Holy King, are you trying to intimidate me?"
"In that case, I can't let you look down on me!" Zhong Shan murmured.
No one heard what Zhong Shan said, but they could feel a strong sense of nobility from Zhong Shan. It was a powerful aura that only a superior could have.
This kind of aura was not determined by cultivation, but more by the Karmic Rank of Heaven and Earth.
The prisoners who had been freed earlier quickly took two intact red bracelets from the exploded bodies of Liuding and Liujia.
"Black Iron Tower, this thing?" The prisoner held the red bracelet and said hesitantly.
If he had not seen how terrifying Zhong Shan was, he would have worn the red bracelet to restore his cultivation and quickly escaped from the 18th level of hell. However, Zhong Shan's aura was seen by everyone, especially those who had been glared at by Zhong Shan.
Black Iron Tower took the two bracelets and carefully walked to Zhong Shan.
"Senior, this is a red bracelet. Wearing it can remove the suppression of the 18th level of hell!" Black Iron Tower said carefully.
Now that Zhong Shan had thought of what to do next, his mood was much better. Looking at the Black Iron Tower, Zhong Shan ignored the red bracelet and asked indifferently, "What is going on with the 18 levels of hell?"
"The 18th level of hell? It is said that it is a top Grand Fairy Weapon, a magic weapon in the shape of an 18-story pagoda. Now it is upside down in the prison of Qingqiu. Once you enter it, your cultivation will be sealed. Every time you increase one's level, the gravity will double. Only by wearing this red bracelet can you be unaffected. Most of the prisoners in the Holy Capital of Qingqiu are imprisoned here! "Black Iron Tower did not hide anything and told him the truth.
At the same time, the prisoners in the prison were full of curiosity. This person did not wear the red bracelet and was not sealed.
Walking out of the prison, Zhong Shan reached out his hand and took out the five beads in the groove. The five pearls contained five different types of energy: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
"This is the key to open the prison. Below the fifteenth level, everyone is a serious criminal, and you need all five Jewels to open the prison!" Black Tower said.
"Put on the red bracelet and open all the prison cells!" Zhong Shan said calmly.
"Huh?" Black Tower was slightly taken aback.
"You didn't hear it?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Black Tower quickly put on the red bracelet and gave the other red bracelet to another prisoner.
Open the prison!
Zhong Shan waited patiently.
Not long after, more than ten thousand prisoners were all 'free'.
"Thank you, senior!" The prisoners immediately thanked Zhong Shan.
No matter how ferocious a person was, after being imprisoned for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, his desire to be free was incomprehensible to others.
Zhong Shan's strength was obvious to all. If a mortal body could release such great power, how strong would he be if he wasn't suppressed? Or perhaps, even the eighteen levels of the Infernal Realm wouldn't be able to do anything to him?
The yellow-robed fatty was released as well. When he saw all the prisoners of the eighteen levels of the Infernal Realm being released, his eyes lit up. A grand occasion? What was this person planning? Could it be that he was planning a huge riot?
A huge riot? Exciting. This young master likes it! This young master is finally going to see a grand occasion!
Looking at everyone, Zhong Shan nodded. "Follow me out of the eighteen levels of the Infernal Realm, one level at a time. Release all the prisoners!"
"Yes!"
Within the prison, the strong were usually revered. Zhong Shan was strong enough, so everyone was willing to listen to him. In addition, they might even be able to regain their freedom.
Walking to the central pillar of light, Zhong Shan led a group of people towards the seventeenth level of the Infernal Realm.
There was a tunnel above them, and they only needed to fly for a short while to reach it.
In the blink of an eye, they reached the seventeenth level!
"Who are you people?" Suddenly, the furious shouts of seven or eight prison guards could be heard from the seventeenth level.
Black Tower and another prisoner quickly charged forward. Both of them were Celestial Immortals; without being suppressed, they were definitely much more powerful than these prison guards. Coupled with the resentment that had been suppressed for thousands of years, their attacks were extremely fierce. They could kill with a raise of their hands.
"Release them!" Zhong Shan said lightly.
Zhong Shan was very direct. Release them. Zhong Shan did not care what crimes these people had committed. In the Qingqiu prison, did Zhong Shan need to care? Zhong Shan wanted to give a big gift to the Holy Capital of Qingqiu.
In a large hall not far from the Qingqiu prison.
Sima Sanliang, dressed in official robes, was drinking with four other people in the same official robes.
In the middle of the dance floor, more than a dozen dancers were dancing.
"Sima Sanliang, I heard that you severely humiliated the Holy King from the Daikon State yesterday? What a grand style! "One of them said.
"Hahaha, if you are interested, that's fine too!" Sima Sanliang said proudly.
"We don't have the guts."
"By the way, what does Young Master Ah Fo want? Liu Ding and Liu Jia are not back yet! "
"They should be back soon! Don't worry, there is nothing to worry about in the Qingqiu prison. Let's continue eating and watching the dance. I have some good things for you to evaluate later! "Sima Sanliang said with a smile.
The other four people nodded, but there was a hint of gloominess between their eyebrows. They had a bad premonition.
The sky gradually darkened, and the dancers on the dance floor had changed a few times. Sima Sanliang frowned slightly. Liu Ding and Liu Jia, those two bastards, why haven't they done anything yet? Why aren't they back yet?
"No, we have to go. The key hasn't been exchanged yet? Sima Sanliang, are you hiding something from us? "
"How could it be?" Sima Sanliang immediately shook his head.
"What about our key?"
"No, I have to go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell to take a look. We can't lose the key."
"The key is our Wu Sha."
The group of people was impatient. They did not even appreciate the dancers on the dance floor and immediately got up.
"Hey, everyone, don't worry, it's really fine!" Sima Sanliang said.
"What do you mean it's really fine? Sima Sanliang, the reason why we lent you the secret key is because we have been colleagues for so many years. However, you refused to tell us the truth. You have disappointed us too much! "
"No, you have to hand it over now!"
"Sima Sanliang, let me ask you again, where did you take the key?"
"Well, I'm sorry. I asked Liu Ding and Liu Jia to do something in the Eighteen Levels of Hell. It was ordered by my family." Sima Sanliang had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Ordered by the Sima family?"
"What for?"
"Uh, to teach the people in prison a lesson. Didn't we often do this? It's not a big deal! "Sima Sanliang said with a smile.
"Who?"
"The Holy King of the Daikon State!" Sima Sanliang said.
"What?" One of the people's voice suddenly rose an octave.
Then, the four people stared at Sima Sanliang together. They would let Sima Sanliang do whatever he wanted to the ordinary people, but they never dared to touch the famous people. After all, their reputation was their capital. Who could guarantee that these famous people would not be targeted? Would there be anyone outside who wanted to bail them out?
They did not dare to touch the ordinary people, let alone the Holy King of the Daikon State. The Holy King of the generation? If something went wrong, they would not be able to stay in Qingqiu as the Prison Commander.
The four people stared at Sima Sanliang together.
"Nothing will happen. Don't worry, I, Sima Sanliang, guarantee with my integrity that nothing will happen." Sima Sanliang swore.
As soon as Sima Sanliang finished his words, a prison guard ran out of the hall in a panic.
"Sir, bad news! Something big has happened!" The prison guard shouted in panic, which made the five Prison Commanders' hearts skip a beat.
"What's the matter?" Sima Sanliang asked immediately.
"All of the prisoners from the eighteenth level of hell have escaped. Millions of prisoners have escaped. This is going to be a huge mess!" shouted one of the prison guards.
After the prison guard shouted, he looked up at the five Prison Commanders and found that their faces had turned pale.
"Sima Sanliang, you, you …!" One of the Prison Commanders shouted angrily.
He had no time to scold Sima Sanliang and rushed out in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, Sima Sanliang was the only one left in the hall. Millions of prisoners had escaped? Millions of prisoners? Sima Sanliang's face turned pale.
At the top of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. On the ground.
The destruction caused by millions of prisoners was extremely terrifying, especially those who had been sent to the Eighteen Levels of Hell. The moment they came out, they burst out with their peerless ferocity. Kill, kill, kill, destroy, destroy!
In just a short while, all the buildings around the Qingqiu Prison were destroyed. The Qingqiu Prison had a large formation, but it was used to defend against external enemies. It was relatively easy to escape from the inside.
In an instant, countless black figures flew out of the Qingqiu Prison.
"Hahahaha, I'm out!"
"Hahaha, the sky is high and the ground is far away. No one can catch me!"
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Outside the Qingqiu Prison, countless peerless villains were flying in all directions.
Millions of prisoners fled. The sky and the ground were full of villains. In the Qingqiu Prison, some reserve troops quickly flew into the sky with a special spell. The moment the distress signal was sent out, the whole Holy City of Qingqiu was in an uproar.
"The highest level of distress signal? Is there another Holy Court attacking? Or a prison break from another Taoist rite? "A city guard in the Holy City of Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and stood up.
In a military drill ground.
"Oh no, the enemy is attacking. Follow me to rescue the Qingqiu Prison!"
"Roar!" The army roared in unison and prepared to meet the enemy.
All the prisoners rushed out violently. There were two people at the entrance of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. One was Zhong Shan, and the other was the yellow-clothed fat man who was snoring in shock.
"My grandfather once said that there was an old fellow who could never become a Buddha in his lifetime. He once said, 'If hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha.' Is our hell considered empty?" The yellow-clothed fatty asked with a strange tone.
"Yes, it is!" Zhong Shan looked at the yellow-clothed fat man in surprise.
"That monk is too unlucky. If he was imprisoned in the Taichu, he would have become a Buddha long ago."
Zhong Shan was speechless.
"Brother, you are too brave. I, Su Afo, used to think that I was brave enough in Qingqiu. But now I know that there is always someone better than you. People are coming. You should go. I have to go too. I've been imprisoned for a few days. I don't know if the 'Unlucky Holy King' Zhong Shan has arrived in the Taichu. No, I have to go back and ask. "The yellow-clothed fat man stepped on the ground and disappeared in a flash in front of Zhong Shan.
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