The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“It’s him!”

Hearing the heart-palpitating footsteps, the faces of all cultivators present changed.

Before this guy showed up, his footsteps alone made everyone feel great pressure.

At this time, the man was covered by flood.

Although he was in human figure, he felt like an ancient giant beast.

Suddenly, he tore the void apart and flew out in a rage.

At this moment, there was even a gust of hurricane in the temple.

“Where is that guy?” The armored fellow slowly turned his head.

After sweeping his gaze over everyone, he appeared to be a little uncertain.

He clearly felt the existence of that guy before.

But why couldn’t he feel it when they were close?

At the same time, Caspian felt that there was no sound behind the Gates of Hell.

Thinking of the previous attitude and the words of the guy in front of him, Caspian quickly figured out who this guy in armor was looking for.

“Is this your old friend?” Caspian asked in his heart.

Behind the Gates of Hell, it was extremely quiet.

Even the Hell Monsoon that had been scraped all year round could not be felt at this moment.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it.

Anyway, I think so,” Caspian sneered.

The guy in armor just now accidentally exposed an extremely important piece of information.

He came from at least five thousand years ago.

If he was looking for the one behind the Gates of Hell, then the person behind the Gates of Hell could be considered a figure at least five thousand years ago.

In addition, this so-called Great Demon Palace was the former palace of the guy behind the Gates of Hell.

With the age and address, Caspian didn’t believe that he couldn’t find out that guy’s real identity.

thinking about this, a familiar intermittent voice suddenly came from behind the Gates of

can’t

if I don’t

was not convinced, he became extremely vigilant. He was well aware of the strength of

ancestor had to obediently send his

the guy said that Caspian was no match for the other party, no matter how unconvinced Caspian was, it was most likely

At this time, the guy in armor made

you? How did you get into the Spirit Severing Road?”

just said that no one dared to talk to

not five thousand

the cultivator in white could

hair stood on end, an unprecedented

of instinct, he let out a long

sword in his

“Great Desert Lone Smoke!”

Hong!

radiance, a sandstorm

dragon-shaped whirlwind, which was straight and shocking, burst out a dragon roar and rolled toward

around him was locked, and the sand rubbed against each other fiercely in the air,

armor let

arm and made a grasping

Chi la!

green light, like claws,

green light broke through the sandstorm

rays of green light gave the white-robed cultivator a towering feeling that

spread in

white light suddenly appeared on the chest of the

whisk flew out and collided with the

others didn’t know what it was, but Caspian narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized that it was

in white before, Caspian

thought that the other party had not brought the

or storage magic weapons like Earrings of Echo, which could put

white-haired donkey seemed to sense that its master

all

process was as

instant, the tail of the white-haired donkey

cry came from

white light immediately entered the chest of the white-robed cultivator

the attack of the white-haired donkey, the five green lights paused for

advantage of the pause, the cultivator in white

grief and indignation