It should be noted that the power of natural calamity is endless, but it is also limited, because the specific situation of the power depends on the state of the monk.

Therefore, there are countless ways for him to kill Chen Jie, a true semi God monk, but he did not dare, because it has been proved by many practices.

Chen Jie looks indifferent. He is in a bad mood. He doesn't know how to escape. As a result, Shi Zhenshan still talks like this. How can he not be angry?

Therefore, after hearing this, he was not happy at that time. He patted shizhenshan on the shoulder behind him. When he saw shizhenshan turning back, he raised his right arm and immediately waved it out.

"Pa!"

The slap on his face was crisp. He slapped Shi Zhenshan on his side cheek. He slapped him symmetrically and scolded him. He said, "old man, please be polite to me. Who do you think is the dying man?"

This slap was really too sudden, not to mention that Shi Zhenshan didn't react, even the old man with white hair did. They didn't expect that the prisoners in their hands were so reckless.

What's more, the strength of this slap is also very terrible. Lei Jie's injury is almost better. Chen Jie's body is much better than before. This slap is naturally stronger than before. I don't know how many times.

Therefore, even though the stone town mountain has the powerful cultivation of the semi divine realm, it is old after all. This slap directly makes his body fly, and has a close contact with the stone wall with the grain.

Although there was no injury, it made him lose his face. The master of Shi family's face was slapped and fanned by a young man. It was absolutely a joke.

At the same time, after being fanned, Shi Zhenshan was also very surprised. He was very clear about how much weight he had. It was really hard for his peers to lose.

But now, it's even more unprecedented to be Fanfei and injured by a junior of quadrupole!

It should be noted that even for the friars in the quadrupole realm, it is very difficult to hurt the friars in the demigod realm. Unless they explode, it is basically impossible.

But now, a friar in the later period of quadrupole has done so. Moreover, he seems to slap casually. His heart is turning over a big wave.

This son, talent has been immeasurable, combat power is unparalleled, leapfrog fighting is not a problem at all, if you can't get rid of it, then in the future, there will be endless trouble, the consequences are immeasurable!

This is good, for example, is a sleeping dragon, do not wake up from a deep sleep, OK, once wake up, then, it must be earth shaking!

When he got up, Shi Zhenshan was not dazzled by anger, but as if nothing had happened before. Looking at the old man with white hair, he said, "third uncle, I have something else to do here, so I'll leave first. If you have any means, you can use it. Just don't kill me. You can handle it at will."

His implication is very simple, that is, as long as you don't kill Chen Jie, no matter what, it is acceptable and safe!

"Don't worry, who will come to a good end when I come here?"

At this moment, the old man with white hair looked very cold, and his whole body was full of cold breath.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to kowtow to me and admit your mistake. I can let you go, or I'll throw you there!"

The white haired old man points to the deepest place, where there is a dark gate, which is blocked by a black iron chain with thick arms, on which there is Guanghua circulation. He is blessed by spiritual power and given the power of seal.

Inside, there are bursts of hissing sound, which sounds very penetrating and makes people tremble all over.

"Go away!

For this, Chen Jie only replied with one word. Moreover, his arm had already been waved during the enunciation, and the old trick was repeated. A slap was a slap.

The speed is very fast, the words are not falling, the white haired old man has been in a mess of inverted flight.

"I'm always annoyed and annoyed by brain damage." Chen Jie murmured. He was very unhappy. This kind of thing has happened not once or twice.

He took a deep breath and calmed down his anger. After he got up, the old man with white hair didn't say much. With a gloomy face, he took control of Chen Jie by great means. Then, he stepped into the depths.

As just said, he wants to throw Chen Jie inside the gate and let him get the punishment he deserves!

As the white haired old man went deeper and deeper, there was a terrible roar inside the dark gate. The sound wave was terrible and penetrating. Chen Jie felt the eardrum ache, and the whole underground prison was shaking.

"In this, it's not human!"

Chen Jie got such a guess for the first time in his heart. At the same time, he began to wonder what was sealed inside?

The whole gate was sealed, and the means were even more extraordinary. The spiritual power and prestige emanating from it were not possessed by semi divine monks.

There is a kind of aura of Tao, which needs no more thinking. It must be the means of the most powerful above the divine realm!

It is self-evident that the existence inside is sealed by the most powerful person above the divine realm.

Therefore, Chen Jie speculated that the existence inside should be similar to the strength of the seal!

He could only understand it like this, because if he could kill, he would definitely kill instead of choosing seal!

If it is sealed, it will be uncertain. As long as it does not die, there will be a potential threat!

As the white haired old man and Chen Jie get closer and closer to the dark gate in the dungeon, a terrible pressure of soul taking comes.

Not only Chen Jie's forehead appeared cold sweat, but also the white haired old man.

In addition, the hissing sound of terror reverberated in the dungeon, especially after they became closer and closer.

Vaguely, it can be found that the whole dungeon is shaking slightly, the stone wall is shaking, and there is a kind of cold and terrible emotion spreading in the whole dungeon.

And all this is rooted in the creatures in the dark gate!

"Open the door."

The white haired old man gave orders, but his voice was trembling and his face was even whiter. He looked at the dark gate with a deep fear in his eyes.

"Creak!"

The dark gate, which is more than ten feet high, is pulled open. The lines on it are more and more brilliant and constantly flashing. As the gate is slowly opened, a fierce evil spirit is pouring out.

At this moment, the white haired old man's face was already very pale, and his body was trembling. Looking at the fuzzy huge figure inside, he was so nervous that he was about to stop breathing, staring at where he was.