When the others heard this, their eyes fluctuated slightly, and then they also regained their composure. In their view, this is the truth. "White Tiger Beast, Master Nephew Lan must have forgotten, the token is still here." Shen Cong chuckled softly, and at the same time, Shen Cong forced out countless rays of light. These rays of light can imprison the true energy, but they cannot suppress the true power of the body, not to mention that the Dark Night Life Spring has corroded many rays of light. Shen Cong regained his own strength, and a jade tablet appeared in his hand, which was exactly what Lan Tianling had given him. . "Uncle Shen you bastards!" Lan Tianling looked at the jade plaque and her eyes suddenly turned red. The jade card is real and Lan Tianling can feel it, so I'm afraid something unexpected has happened to Shen Cong. Chen Zhong stood up immediately, staring at Shen Cong, cold light overflowing, and Shen Cong could feel the endless murderous aura rushing towards him. This is the murderous intention of a four-star king. An ordinary seventh-level person would probably feel cold all over. Even Shen Cong would find it difficult to bear. ¡°You Dark Night Clan will pay the price for what you have done!¡± Yang Men shouted loudly from the side. Shen Cong was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly. His body swayed, and a giant elephant jumped out, roared to the sky, and then hit the iron fence with its head. The iron grid shook slightly, but nothing happened. Instead, the giant elephant was shattered by a huge force and dissipated in the air. "It's time to believe it now." Shen Cong said helplessly. Chen Zhong was startled, Wanxiang Jue, this feeling is not wrong, there is no one in the Dark Night Clan who can practice Wanxiang Jue. Not only because of the secret book, but also because the meridians of the two races are different, and the characteristics of the techniques are naturally different. Even if the Dark Night Clan manages to practice, it definitely doesn't feel like this, it must be something else. "Have you forgotten how I joined the Qingtian Sect in the first place? It's the same this time, but I didn't succeed." Shen Cong shook his head. "You are really Shen Cong!" Chen Zhong said in disbelief. After all, the Dark Night Clan that Shen Cong transformed into before was too similar, or it could be said that it was the Dark Night Clan. Otherwise, Yelang and others would not have hesitated, and Anhui would not have sent them. People specially went to Bowang City to check. Shen swiped his right hand in the air, and a rune appeared in mid-air. Chen Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up. This rune represented the identity of the psychic, and only a few people in the Qingtian Sect knew it. Now Chen Zhong was really sure, but immediately, Chen Zhong's face turned a little gloomy. "Silly boy, if you have the ability, you can escape by yourself, why bother coming here." Chen Zhong sighed. "I thought I could, but now that I think about it, I was naive." Shen Cong shook his head. Everyone looked at Shen Cong. Chen Zhong's words had proved that the person in front of him was really Shen Cong. Such a magical transformation, and it almost deceived the Dark Night Clan. Unfortunately, they failed in the end and were imprisoned here together. But having such courage to come alone, this magnanimity alone surpasses all the people present. Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even a few elders will feel ashamed if they think about it. "You have done a good job." Huang Jiasong said with a smile. "Do you elders have any good ideas?" Shen Cong asked in a low voice. "Those Dark Night Tribes have taken great care of the five of us." Zhou Fang said in a deep voice, and Shen Cong suddenly understood that as kings, the five of them have probably exerted all the restrictions that can be attached. At this moment, even if they have the power to reach the sky, they must be restrained. here. And under such circumstances, even in their heyday, there was no way they could do anything about it, let alone now. It is precisely because of this that the Dark Night Clan is so confident in locking people up here. Without the power of the ninth level, it is absolutely impossible to break through this place. "I have another method, but I don't know if it will work." Shen Cong hesitated and said in a deep voice. If half a day ago, Shen Cong's biggest support was the Dark Night Life Spring, then now it is another one, and that is the seal that Qingyang Tianzun placed on Shen Cong. This seal is so that other deities cannot see anything unusual about Shen Cong, and Shen Cong didn't think much about it before. But in order to hide the human aura in his body, the Dark Night Life Spring was covered all over his body. Shen Cong finally felt the powerful power of that seal. With the essence of Fire Bird Tail Feather, and Qingyang Tianzun personally taking action, one can imagine the power of this seal. And if this seal is exploded, the power will be extremely amazing. "If you have any ideas, just use them as you wish. There's no need to worry about anything." Huang Jiasong said, anyway, nothing could be worse than the current situation. The Dark Night Clan locked them up here, and they couldn¡¯t be locked up forever. No one knew what would happen in the end. Anyway, the worst outcome is death. In that case, there is nothing to be afraid of. The other disciples looked at Shen Cong, most of them indifferent. Many of them have only met Shen Cong a few times. They have heard of Shen Cong, but not much.?. Qingyang Tianzun's close disciples definitely have great backgrounds, but in such an environment, not having great backgrounds can solve the problem. Even the five kings are helpless, so what can the seventh level do? Although Shen Cong's transformation technique before was indeed very magical. "If these iron fences can be broken open, can the elders regain their fighting strength?" Shen Cong said in a low voice. "Let's wait until you break it open." Ning Kuang said impatiently. "Elder Ning, please be more polite when you speak." Chen Zhong was a little dissatisfied. "Why, now that I am trapped, is it possible that even my heart will be trapped? With my seniority, it is too much to say such a thing?" Ning Huang glanced at Chen Zhong, but he was not polite at all. Ning Huang had already heard about Du Huang being beaten up by Shen Cong, and naturally he didn't like Shen Cong. At this moment, I heard Shen Cong talking nonsense, even saying that he could break through the iron fence. This iron fence is made of Xuanguang Cold Iron. Even in their heyday, they couldn't do anything about it. It is difficult for a small junior, even if he has a special status, to be able to deal with such a spiritual material. For a mere seventh-level person, Ning Kuang had never heard of any treasure that could give the seventh-level person the power of the ninth level, unless he came with a ninth-level spiritual weapon. "He also has good intentions." Li Gui whispered. "You have many reasons, so just pretend that I didn't say anything." Ning Huang sneered, glanced at Shen Cong, and then said nothing. She wanted to see how Shen Cong rescued them. "If you can really break through the iron fence, we will have a way to restore our strength." Huang Jiasong whispered. Although he didn't think Shen Cong could succeed, Huang Jiasong still said patiently. "Then let me be brave and give it a try." Shen Cong said with a smile, forming seals with his hands, and the real energy in his body was activated. The others looked at Shen Cong without blinking. Although they felt that the possibility of success was slim, they still held a little hope in their hearts. When they saw Shen Cong's seal, they realized that Shen Cong didn't have any imprisoned power, which made their hopes grow even higher. The true energy was surging, but Shen Cong could not find the place of restriction in his body. The ninety-nine and eighty-one restraints used by Qingyang Tianzun are invisible and insubstantial, otherwise they would not be able to hide them from other Tianzun, but this time it is a bit difficult to stop Shen Cong. "Buzz!" Shen Cong's body swayed slightly and stirred up the Dark Night Life Fountain. Since the restriction is to seal the Dark Night Life Fountain, if the Dark Night Life Fountain is shaken at this moment, the restriction should react. Sure enough, as Shen Cong continued to stir, a fiery red light appeared in Shen Cong's body. It was hot, but there was a gentleness in it. "Hoo!" Shen Cong's ears twitched slightly, and a faint call sounded in Shen Cong's ears. Shen Cong wanted to listen carefully, but couldn't hear anything. But once Shen Cong let go, the cheers followed him like a shadow. Shen Cong frowned slightly, feeling a little upset by this call. The ninety-one bans in the body became more and more obvious. Shen Cong tried hard to activate them, but the bans were not released. They only protected Shen Cong's body and covered up the dark night life springs. Shen Cong tried various methods, but could not find the key point. ¡°Tsk!¡± Ning Huang sneered, his voice was not loud, but the people around him could hear it clearly. But no one said anything to Ning Yan this time. From the moment Shen Cong closed his eyes until now, although the energy in his body was constantly surging, it had no effect yet. They had always thought that Shen Cong's method was some kind of treasure. After all, Shen Cong was a close disciple of Qingyang Tianzun, so perhaps Qingyang Tianzun would reward him with some kind of treasure for self-defense. But it happened that Shen was just lucky at this moment and had nothing to show for it. How could he not disappoint them? Not only other sects, but even people from the Qingtian Sect are a little disappointed. They shouldn't have had any hopes, but what Shen Cong said was so serious that they couldn't help but look forward to it. But now the expectation turned into disappointment, and I couldn't help but feel a little resentment towards Shen Cong. "Ha!" Du Huang laughed out loud, very cheerfully. Among the people present, Du Huang was one of the few who did not want Shen Cong to succeed. He has a twisted mentality and doesn't care about his own life or death. In other words, he didn't think Shen Cong could succeed. At this moment, seeing Shen Cong fail, he felt the happiest and cleared away a lot of gloom. "It's okay!" Chen Zhong said with a smile, without any blame. "If you have the heart, it will be done." Huang Jiasong agreed. "You are tolerant." Ning Huang sneered. "Then you come up with a solution?" Chen Zhong looked at Ning Kuang and said. "I can't help it, but I won't pretend that I can. Unlike some people, tsk tsk, this really embarrasses Qingyang Tianzun!" "Yin!" As soon as Ning Kuang's voice fell, Shen Cong's body Suddenly there was a crisp cry, sharp and high, as high as the sky. The next moment, a red figure appearedWhen it came out, the spiritual energy of the whole world suddenly boiled, especially the fire spiritual energy in it became even crazier, rushing towards the red figure. In just the blink of an eye, the figure expanded and expanded again, reaching a height of dozens of meters. The iron fence finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst open. Xuan Guang and Cold Iron are difficult to break at the eighth level and are invulnerable to all attacks. But everything has its own limit, and so does Xuanguang Hantie. Moreover, Xuanguang Hantie has another problem that is not a fault, and that is the fear of flames. It's just that this kind of flame must be extremely hot, surpass the eighth level, and even have to be a transcendent existence in the ninth level, otherwise it will not have any effect on Xuanguang Hantie. Undoubtedly, the boiling flames between heaven and earth at this moment have achieved such an effect. Ning Qiang¡¯s mouth hadn¡¯t been closed yet. Looking at the scene in front of him, his face turned red and hot.