"My son, if you ask a question, is there any error in my answer?"

Seeing Lu Chen's anger, the Black Prison Mountain Lord was very calm, standing up, saying neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, you claim to be your seat now. It seems that you no longer have my master in your eyes." Lu Chen also stood up and said coldly.

"My son, although the soul blood of this seat is in your hands, don’t forget that this seat is an ancestral god, and has now returned to the Profound Wonderland. If you hadn’t forced this seat to take the oath of the demon, this seat would have already left. "The Black Prison Mountain Lord said lightly.

"Really? Hell Mountain Lord, since you want to go, then go well." Lu Chen's face sank, and he laughed.

"Gu Chen, don't you dare to be this one?" The Black Prison Mountain Master said in a deep voice.

As an ancestral god, even if his cultivation base fell, the Black Prison Mountain Lord was extremely proud, and he was ashamed of surrendering to Lu Chen.

What he did today, he just wanted to see if Lu Chen could really suppress himself?

Perhaps, this seat can take back the soul blood. As for the oath of the heavenly devil, the big deal is that this seat does not take his life.

The Black Prison Mountain Lord stared at Lu Chen, his eyes flickered, and a lot of thoughts rushed into his heart, but he did not immediately make a move, he was waiting for Lu Chen to make a move.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, you are bold!"

Lu Chen saw that the Black Prison Mountain Master was confident and knew that he was testing himself, but he didn't hesitate to use his spiritual power.

If you don't give the Black Prison Mountain Master a bit of a serious look today, I'm afraid he will destroy the oath of the gods and get out of his control.

"Gu Chen, dare you!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's face changed slightly, because the moment Lu Chen exercised his spiritual power, he felt a tingling pain in his spirit.

"Why don't I dare?"

Lu Chen yelled, took a step forward, and walked towards the Black Prison Mountain Master. The spiritual power of the highest immortal level envelops the Black Prison Mountain Master's soul blood, forming a sense of oppression on him.

"No, his spiritual power is even stronger than the average Supreme Immortal powerhouse."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's face changed slightly, and he felt a little regretful. Although he was once an ancestor god, after all, his cultivation has fallen sharply, and now he has returned to the Profound Fairyland, far from the peak.

Knowing this long ago, I will wait until I return to Yuanxianjing to test him again.

The Black Prison Mountain Lord regretted his impulse, but now that he has no retreat, he immediately gathered his spiritual power to resist the oppression of Lu Chen's spiritual power.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Lord of Hell Mountain shook his mind, his body shook, his face turned pale, and he felt his heart more and more depressed, as if he could not breathe.

"not good!"

The face of the Black Mountain Lord changed drastically.

"Kneel me down!"

Lu Chen's eyes were burning and he shouted loudly.

"Don't think about it!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord became angry from embarrassment. He is an ancestral god, a high-ranking existence. He hasn't kneeled before anyone since his cultivation, and Lu Chen can't do it either.

Kneeling to Lu Chen is simply humiliating him!

It's just that the Black Prison Mountain Lord didn't know that Lu Chen wanted to humiliate him.

Lu Chen clearly knew that the Black Prison Mountain Lord was the ancestor god, and he was always bold. Even if he surrendered himself, he was forced by the situation. If he had the opportunity, he would never be willing.

Today is the best proof!

Unfortunately, Lu Chen would not let him do what he wanted.

"Kneel down!"

Lu Chen drank again, his mental power was like substance, crushing the soul blood of the Lord of Hell Mountain.

"puff!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's face changed drastically, he spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill, his body shook violently, and his legs trembled.

"Gu Chen, you don't want me to kneel for you."

The Lord of Hell Mountain screamed hoarsely, his identity, his status, and his dignity, don’t let him kneel to Lu Chen, his eyes glared at Lu Chen fiercely, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he said intermittently, "You, you killed me." Right. ’

"Think I killed you? Haha, Black Prison Mountain Master, you are so naive, you should kneel down for me!"

Lu Chen chuckled, urging the Universe Soul Seal, and fiercely suppressing the soul blood of the Black Prison Mountain Lord.

"Boom!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's mind trembled, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted. He could no longer bear the pressure, and he just knelt down in front of Lu Chen with a thump.

"Do not!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord roared, his eyes were red, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his body trembled, and he couldn't get up at all, as if a **** was pressing on him.

At this moment, the Black Prison Mountain Lord was full of shame and indignation, and an ancestor of his own dignity, to kneel down for a Xuanxian, it was a shame and shame.

The Lord of Hell Mountain wanted to kill himself in front of Lu Chen on the spot.

"Hahahaha, Black Prison Mountain Lord, didn't you say not to kneel? Why did you kneel down for me?"

Seeing that the Black Prison Mountain Master's defenses had been disintegrated, Lu Chen was overjoyed, laughed, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be a second time after the first time. You will get used to it in the future."

"puff!"

The Black Prison Mountain Lord heard it for the second time, his eyes glared, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"So unbearable?"

Lu Chen was stunned, but his heart was full of smiles. He returned to his seat and sat down, smiling at the Black Prison Mountain Master who had fainted.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's body moved slightly and gradually came to life.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, are you awake?"

Lu Chen said with a smile.

"The old man worships the son."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord had a bitter face, he staggered, and respectfully bowed to Lu Chen.

"Okay, okay, you will be my strong arm from now on, so I don't need so much etiquette." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"The son has shown his love, and it's wrong to be old. Please also ask the son to be magnanimous and forgive the old sins of disrespect." The Black Prison Mountain Master bowed.

"Is there? Why did I forget?" Lu Chen smiled.

"My son, although the old man has not fought with the ancestors who practiced the power of time, he has once fought with the best immortals who have practiced the power of time." The Black Prison Mountain Master was stunned and said with his hands.

"Tell me about it."

Lu Chen was very satisfied when he saw that the Lord of the Black Prison was so aware. It seemed that he was right to beat the old demon today.

"My son, I just broke through the ancestral fairyland at that time. Although the Zhixian has a lower cultivation base than me, he has great control over the power of time. He has cultivated the time cave sky, and the time cave sky is like a world of its own and can be changed. Time, ten years have passed, and only one day has passed by the time cave genius. If the old man hadn't had the treasure at the time, I am afraid that it would be ill-advised. This is the case. In the end, he was not strong enough to let the old man escape." Heihe Mountain Lord said .

"At this time, Dongtian is so powerful?"

Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this, one day outside, ten years in the sky, and one year outside, isn't the time in the sky more than 3,000 years away?

If you can cultivate in the cave of time, it is simply infinite!

"It's not just that it's great, that time can also speed up the passage of time, but it is only aimed at outsiders, and has no effect on the cultivator itself. That time the old man was weakened by two-thirds of his life." The Black Prison Mountain Master sighed.

"Weakened by two-thirds?"

Lu Chen was taken aback. He cultivated to the ancestral fairyland, and he could live for 100 million years, two-thirds, or more than 60 million years, which was really terrifying.

"Yeah, that time the old man was really bad luck." The Black Prison Mountain Master sighed.

He said twice in a row how bad things were, and obviously he had lingering fears about that encounter.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, tell me about the process of fighting with that person. Be careful." Lu Chen said sternly.

"Yes, son." The Black Prison Mountain Master nodded bitterly. After all, this was revealing his own scars. Unfortunately, he did not refuse, nor dared to refuse, and immediately told Lu Chen the process of fighting with that person in detail.

After a while, Lu Chen learned from the master of the Black Prison Mountain that that person's control and comprehension of the power of time and the method of cultivating time.

After listening, Lu Chen looked surprised, looked at the Black Prison Mountain Master, sighed and said, "I didn't expect the power of cultivation time to be so powerful after breaking through to the fairyland."

"The son said that the old man heard that the monk who cultivated the power of time was just an ancestor fairyland, and he could contend with the ancestor gods, especially the first heavenly monarch of the human clan, he was able to contend with Lord Moshi, even though he finally blew himself up. He died physically, but also severely wounded Master Moshi, and his injuries have not healed so far." The Black Prison Mountain Lord nodded in agreement.

"Do you also know Yuanshi Tianjun?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Billions of years ago, our clan invaded the human race. The old man was fortunate enough to participate, but the old man was too weak to fight against Yuanshi Tianjun. He can only watch him fight against the adults of Moshi from a distance." The Black Prison Lord nodded. Said.

"You actually participated in that battle?"

Lu Chen's face became cold, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. This Black Prison Mountain Master participated in that battle and probably killed a lot of human monks. It was really **** good.

"My son, is there any problem?" What a character, the Black Prison Mountain Lord, saw that Lu Chen had murderous intent on him, and he was very nervous.

He had the courage to commit suicide before, but now he has not, just like a person who commits suicide does not have the courage to commit suicide again.

"Oh, no problem."

Seeing the Black Prison Mountain Master panicked, Lu Chen sneered, and decided to save his life first. After all, this old demon was still useful to him.

The Lord of the Black Prison Mountain was still nervous when he heard the words, and was extremely cautious and did not dare to speak lightly.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, there is one thing that is very curious. You just said that you are too weak to fight against Yuanshi Tianjun, but you are also the ancestor god, even if it is not his opponent, how can you not even have the courage to fight against?" Lu Chen asked suddenly.

"The young master Tianzong wizard should also know that people of the same realm have different strengths. Take the young master, you obviously only have the cultivation base of the mysterious fairyland, but you can kill the strong Yuanxian." Heihe Mountain The Lord said cautiously. Inadvertently, he slapped Lu Chen flattery.

"Not bad."

Lu Chen smiled and nodded.

"The same is true for the realm of the ancestor gods. They are also the ancestor gods, but they are divided into five levels according to their strength." Heiji Mountain Lord said.

"What are the five levels?" Lu Chen asked strangely.

It was the first time he heard that the ancestor gods were actually divided into five levels.

"My son, please listen to the old man. From low to high, the ancestral gods are divided into ancestral gods, supreme ancestral gods, ancestral gods, ancestral gods, and ancestral gods." The Black Prison Mountain Lord said slowly and carefully. It is called Tianjun, the ancestor **** is called the emperor, and the ancestor **** is called the **** of heaven. ’

"Heiyu Mountain Lord, according to your statement, Yuanshi is the ancestor **** king, so he is called Yuanshi Tianjun." Lu Chen suddenly realized.

"Yes." The Black Mountain Lord nodded.

"You are not Yuanshi Tianjun's opponent, what level of ancestor is that?" Lu Chen asked.

"The old man is the ancestral **** of the first level." The Black Prison Mountain Lord replied with ashamed.

"What about Master Mo Shi?" Lu Chen asked curiously.

"Master Mo Shi is the ancestor **** emperor." Heiyu Mountain said.

"He turned out to be the Ancestral God Emperor?" Lu Chen was taken aback, and now he finally understood why Yuanshi Tianjun exploded himself without killing Mo Shi.

Just because Mo Shi is an ancestral **** at the ancestral **** emperor level, stronger than Yuan Shi Tianjun!

"The Black Prison Mountain Lord, an ancestral **** like Mo Shi, how many people are in my clan?" Lu Chen continued to ask.

It is also one of his goals to come to the outside world to understand the strength of the Celestial Demon Race.