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

he was trying to search the

home court of 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

entered the Tower

of Life on this floor. The ruler had scales marked with extremely

a mountain, divine light like

mysteries, giving people a feeling of being able to

Taos, Yin and Yang, five elements. Nothing could be

Jagoan knew that it was called Flowing Light Taoist Ruler, which could engrave the the Great Tao he comprehended on it. After thinking for a while, he carved wisdom, time, space, destruction,

the deeper his comprehension of some kind of the Great Tao, the

felt tired. Obviously, it took a lot of 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.

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

to him. He had

Flowing Light

realized something. However, he had no way

keep it in mind for the time being

Jagoan returned to

filled with the sounds of birds and fragrance of flowers. There was only loneliness and emptiness in the paradise.

absorbed it, in case there was no foothold here later. After all, the King of Hell’s Divine Soul had not

he was still thinking about hunting down the King of Hell’s soul. Although it was futile to try just now, now Jagoan

Flowing Light Taoist Ruler flashed. It floated in front of him and

other the Great Tao patterns. The

appeared

soul was fleeing at an extremely fast speed. His speed was so fast that an ordinary Divine