The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Even so, Jagoan was still sitting steadily on the fishing table like a mountain.

The tribulation continued.

All types of disasters became more and more sharp, becoming even more terrifying. The King of Hell’s ruined body continuously trembled. However, he was not crushed by the disaster.

One had to know that the King of Hell’s body was no ordinary object. If it was an ordinary object, it was impossible for it to be invulnerable. Only a mysterious treasure like the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate could restrain and suppress it. Although the tribulations were powerful, it was virtually impossible for them to crush the King of Hell’s body.

At the very least, during crossing tribulation, the King of Hell’s body was something that couldn’t be destroyed.

Boom!

All kinds of calamities were in full swing. The terrifying momentum almost completely destroyed the hell. At this moment, other than Jagoan, there was nothing else that could be called a living creature. Not to mention shadows, there was not even a ghost shadow!

However, Jagoan wasn’t affected at all, allowing disaster to follow. He was much stronger than when he charged into the third stage of Nirvana Realm from the second stage of Nirvana Realm. Even if he did not use the power of the Big Seal’s life soul, he was still as motionless as a mountain.

The Hell Fire, which could destroy the Buddhist Golden Body, failed to make his skin turn red. The Hell Wind, which could freeze the soul, could only gently raise the tip of Jagoan.

The current Jagoan was extremely powerful!

When his aura crossed the shackles of the fourth level Nirvana Realm and steadily landed on the fifth level Nirvana Realm, all tribulations would disappear with the so-called hell.

Bang!

The moment Jagoan opened his eyes, the air began to crack one after another. His horrible aura swept through the empty hell. His Divine Sense spread for thousands of kilometers in an instant, but he couldn’t feel anything, so he took it back

was trying to search the King

of Hell. The other party was determined to escape. It was truly not easy for Jagoan to capture the King of Hell. Therefore, he was not persistent either. Anyway, it was not in vain to get the shell of

entered the Tower of

the Tower of Life on this floor. The ruler had scales marked with extremely mysterious runes. Every rune glowed

a mountain, divine light like a

a

Yin and Yang, five

he comprehended on it. After thinking for

of some kind of the Great Tao, the easier it was

effort. However, the current Jagoan was extremely powerful. Even though the consumption was great, when it recovered, it was similarly extremely fast, immediately recovering to its original state. The

a white light, shining between Jagoan’s eyebrows. He could clearly sense the profound mysteries

idea came to him. He had

combine the Flowing Light Taoist

no way to

keep it in mind for

returned to the

world was no longer filled with the sounds of birds and fragrance of flowers. There was only loneliness and emptiness in the paradise. As for the King of Hell’s shell, 99% of it had been absorbed by Jagoan. Only a little

no foothold here later. After all,

King of Hell’s soul. Although it was futile

floated in front of him and rotated slowly. The

now had more wisdom, time, space, destruction, and other the Great Tao patterns. The runes was shining, and the Taoist patterns were shining with bright light.

scene appeared in

at an extremely fast speed. His speed was so fast that an ordinary Divine Martial Sect true disciple’s Divine Awareness could not catch up with