Chapter 1748: Prisoner Realm Trial, Chu Fei Fan vs. Jinfuzi,

rt ache with jealousy once again.In the quiet imperial garden, a small bridge flows with water.Occasionally, harmless exotic creatures leap through the forest.One lantern after another, placed here, a...Since it's called the Prison Realm Trial, there must be rewards.

The Three Teachings also offered generous rewards.

As for famous pills from temples like Daci Temple, there is the renowned Shaping Gold Pill.

Once a golden elixir is swallowed, it cleanses the marrow and refines the essence, forging an immaculate and precious body.

The Three Pure Ones of the Taoist sect also took out nine-leaf lingzhi and other celestial herbs.

The Ji Xia Academy also took out the vast source of righteousness from the sacred realm as a grand prize.

It can be said that the rewards are quite abundant.

These rewards, Jun Xiaoyao naturally looked down upon.

but that doesn't mean others don't value it.

And the trials of the prison realm are not limited to only the proud disciples of the three teachings.

>As for other talented individuals who have come to hear of this, feel free to participate if you wish.

The rewards offered to the Three Teachings were extremely alluring to them.

Thus, the prison world trial officially begins.

The

prison world

, is a place where the Three Teachings confine criminals.

Although it's a world of dust, its range is also enormous.

Jun Xiaoyao and others entered it.

I felt the vastness of heaven and earth.

"Young Master, we left ahead of you."

They know.

When you are by Jun Xiaoyao's side, don't even think about trials, they won't have the slightest effect.

He gave me a sense of security that was overwhelming.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Although Yiyi wanted to stay by Jun Xiaoyao's side all the time, she also knew.

She needs to cultivate and cannot become Jun Xiaoyao's burden.

So Yiy also went on a journey of self-cultivation alone.

Jun Xiaoyao was not worried.

Before, even the Pure Buddha Son couldn't suppress Yiy.

Others, of course, could not do the same.

Soon, the disciples of the three schools scattered in all directions.

Jun Xiaoyao walks with his hands behind his back, strolling leisurely.

The prison trial was just a walk in the park for him.

A faint smile played at the corner of his lips.

In his perception, Chu Xiao had already entered the prison world.

Jun Xiaoyao, carefree and composed like a bamboo stalk, wasn't in any rush to meet this old acquaintance.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was plotting in his heart.

Suddenly, a formation rose into the air, carrying a chilling killing intent. Sword light swept across the scene.

Several figures, riding a formation, charged towards Jun Xiaoyao Town to kill.

Some of them were human cultivators, while others came from different races. Their appearances varied greatly.

"They are cultivators from the Three Sects, come to die!"

"Think of us as whetstones Not so simple!"

These are the very cultivators and beings who committed transgressions and were imprisoned in the prison realm by the Three Teachings.

At this moment, looking at the cultivators of the three religions, their eyes naturally burst forth with hatred and murderous intent.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't react much.

Layers upon layers of divine rings rose from his body, swirling with brilliant radiance. As they flowed, it seemed as if worlds were enveloped one by one.

He stood out as carefree and youthful like a young deity.

That formidable formation, upon descending, directly dissipated like spring ice melting, vanishing within itself.

It is exactly Jun Xiaoyao's magic power immune divine ring.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao has unleashed his power, it's not just about twenty layers of immunity rings.

but it had as many as a hundred.

If one's abilities are insufficient, they may not even be worthy of having Junior Sovereign allow them to move a finger.

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