Peerless Pill God

C960 Myriad Prison Peak(part I)



C960 Myriad Prison Peak(part I)

2960 - Wan Prison Peak (above)    

    

As soon as Qin Sheng finished speaking, the expressions of the three Heavenly Passage Realm expert changed, especially Cang Jianfeng. His thin purple lips moved, as if he was about to shoot out a fierce Sword Qi.    

    

"Qin Sheng, I advise you not to think about that Wan Prison Peak. "    

    

Cang Jianfeng's eyes slightly narrowed. A faint Sword Intent was unleashed from his body. The armors on the armor trembled slightly, and the flowing runes seemed like they were going to let out sword hums.    

    

Qin Sheng's facial expression changed dramatically, and his heart was beating wildly. The Two Saint Level Yuan Meridians in his body could feel Cang Jianfeng's terrifying Sword Intent, and it actually let out two sorrowful cries, not daring to move.    

    

Was this the power of the abode Armored vehicles?    

    

Just a glance, a few cold words, and the terrifying Qi that was unintentionally unleashed had frightened the Saint-rank elemental vein in his body to such an extent?    

    

This Armored vehicles was too scary. In front of him, Qin Sheng wasn't much stronger than a Ants.    

    

He estimated that Cang Jianfeng would be able to smash him to death if he pulled out a strand of hair from his thigh.    

    

Just as Qin Sheng was about to lose his patience and was about to pick a random Thunder Flame Peak, a tremor came from the sky. It wasn't a loud sound.    

    

"Hehe, can't I choose a Wan Prison Peak?" A cold voice came from Qin Sheng's back. It wasn't the dark and cold bone-piercing that he had imagined. Instead, it swept away all the pressure that Cang Jianfeng was emitting, and Qin Sheng regained his freedom.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Everyone's facial expression changed drastically, especially Cang Jianfeng. He was facing a great enemy, and just now, he had spoken confidently. But now, his face was pale, as if he had just seen some terrifying creature.    

    

A man appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone's eyes. He was a tall and cold Men. He was wearing a clean white robe, and his body didn't emit any Qi. There was a scale between his brows. Qin Sheng didn't know whether this Men was a human or a demon that had taken human form.    

    

The center of Jun Leng's brows faintly lit up. He gave Cang Jianfeng a cold glance, and the Eye Light carried a few traces of ridicule.    

    

Heavens, what kind of status and identity does Cang Jianfeng have?    

    

The Ziyang Peak's Deputy Peak Master. He was no more than a hundred years old, but he was already a abode realm Armored vehicles. In less than three hundred years, he would be able to inherit the position of the Ziyang Peak's Peak Master. But now, he was being mocked by a white-robed Men who seemed to have come from the fourth summit of the Holy House of the Day?    

    

What kind of f * cking rhythm was this?    

    

All the juniors present, including Qin Sheng, had puzzled expressions on their faces.    

    

The Sun Chasing four peaks, Ziyang Peaks, Deity Peaks, Thunder Flame Peaks. . .    

    

These Wan Prison Peaks had long fallen into decline. In the past hundred years, they had recruited three Freshmen. It was a very strange mountain peak. Therefore, the ordinary Holy House of the Day students had long forgotten about it. There was also the existence of the fourth mountain peak.    

    

"Ning Yu, what do you mean by this?" Cang Jianfeng withdrew all of his aura and asked in a deep voice while facing the white-robed, handsome, and cold Men.    

    

Ning Yu smiled disdainfully and said: "What do I mean? Don't you have any idea?"    

    

"The Sun Chasing Holy Bell has rung. A genius that only appears once every thousand years, other than our Wan Prison Peak, can we not waste our geniuses? Could it be waste who gave it to you Ziyang Peak?"    

    

What the f * ck!    

    

When Qin Sheng heard this, he looked at this white-robed Men in disbelief. He looked like a scholar, but he didn't have the strength to fight a chicken with his bare hands. His eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.    

    

The strength of the Ziyang Peak could be seen in the entire Holy House of the Day. There were the most geniuses and resources. The most, but in the mouth of this white-robed Men, it actually turned into a group of waste?    

    

F * ck, this was a slap to the face. . .    

    


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