The Heaven’s Jailer

"Want to run?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth for a while. Before he arranged these ninety-nine and eighty-one celestial phantom arrays, which consumed almost all of his mental power. Now that he is ruined, he has to do it again.

However, what irritated him the most was that he had been in seclusion for thousands of years, and finally found a little feeling. He saw the hope of being promoted to Heavenly Sovereign, but being so disturbed, that little feeling completely disappeared.

Knowing this, he shouldn't keep his promise and leave Liu Lang in the cave, or even Liu Lang's life.

The middle-aged man became more angry as he thought about it, and followed Liu Lang, stepping out of the cave.

"Succumb to death!"

Looking at Liu Lang's back, the middle-aged man's immortal power surged out.

However, what Xianli had passed was nothing but an afterimage.

Liu Lang has already withdrawn from Baizhang.

"How could a great immortal be so fast?" The middle-aged man was startled on the spot.

"Take a closer look, am I still a great immortal?" Liu Lang said calmly, facing the middle-aged man with his hands on his back. Before, he was far from the middle-aged person in a big state, he still had a trace of fear, but now, both are golden immortals, who is afraid of whom?

Even if there is a gap in the small realm, the baptism of the starry sky rules, plus the blessing of treasures such as the sacred artifacts and the rope of the seal, are enough for Liu Lang to bridge the gap with the middle-aged.

"This kind of breath... is a golden fairy!"

The middle-aged man re-examined Liu Lang, and a moment later, he exclaimed.

Because he hadn't made any progress in his realm, he subconsciously thought that Liu Lang should stay in his original realm, but he didn't realize that Liu Lang had already become a golden celestial power.

However, even Jinxian shouldn't reach this level?

From the previous match that was not considered a formal match, the middle-aged man could clearly feel that Liu Lang's combat power was never lower than himself.

"Are you satisfied just to be promoted to the Golden Immortal? What good is it for you to destroy those illusions?" After trying to calm his emotions, the middle-aged man stared at Liu Lang and asked bitterly.

"Did you see me destroying the phantom arrays? You said, destroying those phantom arrays will not do me any good, am I stupid? Believe it or not, those phantom arrays are all broken by themselves!" Liu Lang Said with a black face.

"I'm broken, it's impossible!"

The middle-aged man retorted without thinking about it.

"What is impossible? You really think how powerful your phantom array is. You really want to be so powerful. You don’t need to have a phantom array against others. Now that you have persisted for more than 7,000 years, your phantom array is dead. Is it normal?"

Liu Lang said in a deep voice.

After stepping out of the cave, Liu Lang was thinking about why those illusions were broken, and the above was the only reason Liu Lang could come up with. The phantom array that Zhao Zheyan arranged must have its own protection mechanism.

It is simply unrealistic to rely on a few heavenly phantom arrays to suppress timelessly.

"End of life?" Hearing this word, middle-aged people instinctively reacted. How could the formations die out of life, but after a careful slap, they felt a bit reasonable.

The heavenly phantom array he deployed and the original phantom array in the cave mansion are actually opposites, and reversal is also confrontation, just like two people fighting, there will always be one party who is exhausted and defeated.

Now it seems that the heavenly phantom array he arranged is out of energy.

"Then I will believe you once."

After a while, the middle-aged man said in an urn voice. After speaking, the conversation changed, "However, now, the Heaven-Order Phantom Arrays we cooperated with have all collapsed, so the previous agreement will be invalidated."

"Void?"

Liu Lang raised his eyebrows, "You want to swallow this cave alone, right?"

"Opportunities in the world have always been obtained by those who have the ability. If you want to occupy the cave, I won't stop it, just go in." The middle-aged man retreated to the side and said with a smile.

"Your uncle..."

Liu Lang couldn't help but explode. During the thousands of years in the cave, what he improved was his cultivation level, but not the comprehension of skill training. Therefore, up to now, Liu Lang is still an earth-level skill refiner, and he has no illusion against the cave. The heavenly magic array.

"I gave you the opportunity to choose, but you gave up."

The middle-aged man shrugged and said with a smile: "So, this Qingluoshan, you don't come here in the future, lest there is any unpleasantness. Don't think that you can do whatever you want when you are promoted to the golden fairy. In front of me, you are still not enough. Look."

"My Nima..."

Seeing the other party's triumphant expression, Liu Lang really wanted to rush forward and desperately, but in the end, reason defeated the impulse.

What if he took out the sacred monument of Wutian and shot this grandson to death? He also couldn't enter the cave in Qingluo Mountain. What's more, without training resources, even if the cave was restored to its original condition, it would have little effect.

"Okay, you have a seed!"

Liu Lang pointed at the middle-aged man, took a deep breath, and turned to exit Qingluo Mountain.

Looking at Liu Lang's back, the middle-aged man curled his lips.

"This kid is not easy, don't kill a carbine again?" Standing at the entrance of the cave and thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man had a clever idea and waved his hand to play several magic tricks. Several large formations were laid out outside the cave. There were magical formations and sleepy formations. , There are also killing arrays.

Hide and protect the hole completely.

You know, he is a refiner of the heavenly rank technique, unless the heavenly sovereign comes, no one can break through this series of obstacles.

After doing all this, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction and stepped into the cave.

"The first formation eye..." Recalling the details of the previous formation, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, stopped in front of a stone wall, waved his hand to play the magic formula, and not long after, there was a sky-level fantasy formation that was exactly the same as the previous one. , Re-engraved.

"The second one..."

After taking another two steps, the middle-aged man stopped again and began to paint on the ground.

Just walk around like this, and soon, there will be more than a dozen heavenly phantom formations.

"Much faster than the first time."

Looking back at the dozen or so phantom arrays under the arrangement, the middle-aged man showed a smile. Fortunately, this time the array was arranged, there was no Liu Lang noise in his ear.

"Huh? Why is my hair white?" But when the middle-aged man lowered his head and prepared to set up the next celestial phantom array to deal with the next one, a strand of long hair scattered on the temples accidentally posted it. His chest.

Looking at the snow-white hair, the middle-aged man couldn't help but stunned.

Before discovering this cave, he was still full of black hair. He was not a middle-aged person at all. He found that there was a strong atmosphere of rules. The reason why he became a middle-aged man was because he entered the cave for investigation and lost nearly half of his life. Yuan, so gray hair.

But now, the hair is all white.

what does this mean?

"Not good!" After froze for about three seconds, the middle-aged man, no, should be called an old man, screamed, and ran towards the entrance of the cave as if he was running away.