Chapter 66 Heaven and Earth in the Pot

The miserable screams and angry curses of the prisoners came from the Demon-Suppressing Prison. I don’t know how many cells suddenly became smaller, and the prisoners inside were directly pressed into meatballs.

Those miserable screams and angry curses gradually became closer as the distance between heaven and earth shrinks, and then gradually fade away - not because the heaven and earth separate again, but because the collapsed cliffs and the sharply rising bottom of the pond are built together, becoming a confined space composed of rocks.

The distance between heaven and earth has become drastically closer, everything is compressed, and the same is true for those rocks, becoming extremely tight and hard without any gaps.

With the power of the Emperor of the Underworld, it is very difficult to open it.

The tight and hard rock surface is very smooth, and the green pond water creates countless waves of water, the moss gradually breaks, and countless foams are produced.

It looked like an invisible giant hand was shaking a wine pot, and the green wine in the pot kept shaking.

The Emperor of the Underworld and the Old Man were in this wine pot.

Looking at this scene, Emperor Ming remembered a poem that Taiping said when he was eating hotpot with him on the banks of the Styx many years ago - Green Ants New Wine.

Emperor Ming smiled, waving his sleeves, leaving the green pond water, and coming into the air.

Inspired by his spiritual sense, the countless thousands of soul fires in the Demon Suppression Prison moved at high speed again, turning into countless tens of thousands of small underworld souls, drilling into those cracks.

The old man groaned in pain, his face turned extremely pale, floating across the Langshan formed by the pool water, and his hands poked out like lightning.

The space in the Demon Suppression Prison is shrinking sharply, and the mountain pool has become a wine pot, and there is no spout.

The Emperor of the Underworld had nowhere to avoid, but the old man grabbed his hands and pulled them back into the pool water.

"I am the dragon god. I can travel clouds and rain, as big as mountains and rivers, as small as dust. As long as you leave my vitals, I will show you the real magic method!"

The old man shouted sternly.

Emperor Ming was trapped in a stone pot, and the soul fire film on his body was eroded by the pool water, becoming thinner and thinner, but there was no look of fear on his face.

"Isn't it just the world in the pot of the Bai family? What kind of immortal means are you? You are a great creature, but you only dare to hide it underground and use such small means. How can you still have the charm of the ancient divine beast? Back then, the Vermillion Bird flew into the sky fire, and compared to it, you are always a bug."

The old man said, "Your Majesty, don't inspire me. As long as you can live a long life, what are you afraid of when you hide it underground, and what are you afraid of when you use small means?"

Emperor Ming asked seriously: "Incarnated as a demon-suppressing prison, the sun never shows the sun all year round. Wouldn't you feel bored and lonely?"

"There is a wide world in the pot. How is it different from being outside?"

The old man knew that Emperor Ming was delaying time and thinking about ways to escape, but he didn't care.

No one can escape from the heaven and earth in the pot.

The heaven and earth in the pot are indeed not a means of immortals, but they are one of the most powerful magical powers in the human world.

Canglong will consume three hundred years of cultivation once, so he never thought of using this method to deal with Jing Jiu, because it is not cost-effective, but it is different to deal with the Emperor of the Underworld. As long as he can eat the Emperor of the Underworld afterwards, his cultivation level can be easily replenished for three hundred years.

The giant pot formed by the cliff and the bottom of the pond is even smaller, leaving no space left. The old man and the Emperor of the Underworld are soaked in the water of the pond.

The green pond water slapped the face of Emperor Ming, and the moss hung in his ears. He had no eyebrows, which made him look a little funny.

More dangerous.

The soul fire film on his finger had been eroded by the pond water. The pond water was soaked in, and the skin of his fingers ulcerated and a ray of white smoke emerged.

The old man's condition was also very bad. The Demon Suppression Prison shrank sharply, the soul fire attack density it suffered was greater, and the pain was more difficult to bear. His face was pale like a ghost.

"This green pond should be your stomach, and these pond waters are your stomach juices, which can corrode all things." Emperor Ming looked at him and said, "Although you are condensed by your soul, you are already semi-entire and are equally dangerous. What deep hatred between you and me, that makes you want to kill me at such a great price?"

The old man suddenly burst into laughter and said, "There is no hatred between you and me. All this is just because I want to eat you. In fact, I have wanted to do this for a long time, but the ancestor Bai put you in Taichang Prison, which made me unable to do it. Today, God gave you a good opportunity. As long as I swallow you into my stomach and look at the world, who is my opponent? Didn't you expect it? You did so many things with that little thief in Qingshan today, but you sent yourself to my mouth!"

Emperor Ming smiled and said, "So that's it, but have you ever thought that he can't even eat him who is sent to his mouth, so how can he eat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his hands and grabbed the old man's wrist.

The old man was a little surprised, but he didn't understand why he did this.

At the beginning, he grabbed the King of the Underworld and did not want to be disturbed when the heaven and earth in the pot were activated.

Now the Emperor of the Underworld is trapped in the pot and soaked in the green pond water. It may become the blood water at any time, but what do you have to hold your own hands to do?

Do you want to let yourself be turned into blood by the green pond water? This idea is ridiculous.

The old man was thinking about these things, but suddenly felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two, and his expression changed slightly.

His fingers were slowly sinking into the wrist of the Emperor of the Underworld, and the touch was extremely slippery, as if it was trapped in cream or rotten meat.

At the same time, Emperor Nether's fingers were also sinking into his wrist, slowly breaking open his skin and flesh until the back of his fingers was about to be submerged.

Both the feeling and the picture were extremely disgusting, and even he felt disgusting.

What's going on?

The old man felt a strong uneasiness.

The heaven and earth in the pot have been formed, and no matter how powerful the Emperor of the Underworld is, he cannot escape. The old man is ready to leave.

As long as he leaves here, no matter what tricks Emperor Hades has, he can only become nothing in the poisonous pond water.

He is the soul of the Canglong. Theoretically, he can disappear from any place in the Demon Suppression Prison and appear from any place, and no one can stop him.

This is why Jing Jiu couldn't get rid of him with the Netherworld Immortal Sword.

At this time, the old man found that he could not leave.

No matter how he destroyed his spiritual consciousness and used his magical powers, he eventually stayed in the pool water or stood in front of the Emperor of the Underworld.

"You are the soul. Even if it is the soul of Canglong, it is just a soul after all."

Emperor Ming looked at the old man and said with a smile: "When it comes to control of the soul... I am the strongest in the world."

This is the real soul fire control.

The old man's face suddenly became paler, not because of the pain coming from the wound, but because of the words of the Emperor of the Underworld and the vague future.

That bleak and terrible future, the future that he once gave to many prisoners.

He will be eaten by the Emperor of the Underworld.
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