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

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 for Jagoan to capture the King of Hell. Therefore, he was not persistent either. Anyway, it was not in vain

entered the

floor. The ruler

was like a mountain, divine light like

giving people a

Taos, Yin and Yang,

sensing it, 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,

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

the consumption was great, when it recovered, it was similarly extremely fast, immediately recovering to its original state. The Flowing Light

between Jagoan’s eyebrows. He

him. He had a

Flowing Light Taoist Ruler with the sword

no way

could only keep it in mind for the

returned to the bliss

the paradise. As for

foothold here later. After all, the King of Hell’s Divine Soul

King of Hell’s soul. Although it was futile to try just now, now Jagoan had a new

It floated in front of

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.

a scene appeared in

so fast that an ordinary Divine Martial Sect true disciple’s Divine Awareness could