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 King of Hell’s

was too cunning. Moreover, the Hell was originally the home court of the King of Hell. The other party was determined to escape. It was truly not easy

Jagoan entered the Tower

floor. The ruler had scales marked with extremely mysterious

like a mountain,

mysteries, giving people a feeling of being able to accommodate heaven and

and

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, and other the Great Taos on the Flowing

found that the deeper his comprehension of some kind of the Great Tao, the easier it was

tired. Obviously, it took a lot of effort. However, the current Jagoan was extremely powerful. Even though the consumption was great,

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

came to him. He had a new

Flowing Light Taoist Ruler

have realized something. However, he had no way to test it now. Because

in mind for the time being and try it one

Jagoan returned to

and emptiness in the paradise. As for the King of Hell’s shell, 99% of it had been absorbed

no foothold here later. After all, the King of Hell’s Divine Soul

still thinking about hunting down the King of Hell’s soul. Although it was futile to

flashed. It floated in

Great Tao patterns. The runes was shining, and the Taoist patterns were shining with

appeared

soul was fleeing at an extremely fast speed. His speed was so fast that an ordinary Divine Martial Sect true disciple’s Divine Awareness could