The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1632

At this moment, the power of the Archean Demon God was incomparably magnificent. With the power to support heaven and earth, it pressed down hard toward Caspian.

"Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!"

Swoosh!

The purple light shield opened again.

But this time, it was not as easy as before.

And after it was opened, the surface of the light shield began to make a series of crisp cracking sounds.

At this moment, even if there were no cracks, it would not be far away from the cracks.

Caspian narrowed his eyes.

"How could the power of Savage Demon Sacred Pillar be so great?"

As he murmured, Caspian looked up.

Above the sky, the clouds covering the Blood Immortal Platform had stopped rotating and turned into a face hole.

This face was probably not inferior to the Devil Prince's divine thoughts that Caspian had seen that day.

At the same time, the stairs around the Blood Immortal Platform began to glow with a blood-red light. runes of the spell formation was also activated on the Blood Immortal Platform, forming numerous distorted characters, so that the power of magic treasure could be controlled in a certain area, and would not affect the surroundings.

"Caspian, let's see where you can escape this time!

“The pillar was obtained by me through the Great Deity Fate once.”

“On these ten stone pillars, there were ten kinds of Grand Demons' souls. They were dozens of times, hundreds of times stronger than the Dragon Transformation Whip!”

“Let's see what other tricks you can play this time!"

While he was speaking, Jin Zhuying looked at the Celestial Punishment in the hands of Caspian with some fear.

Although he did not know the specific function of the Celestial Punishment, he could see from Heavenly Spirit Realm Master's eyes that the magic treasure was the one who erased the mark of his blood essence on the Dragon Transforming Whip.

At this time, when he saw that the Celestial Punishment had not been repeated, his slightly uneasy heart gradually calmed down at this moment.

In the sky, the Demon God's face had already taken shape.

Because it was too huge and mighty, no one could see its specific appearance clearly. They only felt that its eyes were like black holes and its mouth was like a mountain.

At this moment, its eyes were looking down, and the light seemed to be rubbing against each other, shooting out endless brilliance.

Crack!

Caspian's heart skipped a beat. As soon as he looked away, he saw a crack as thin as hair on the surface of the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield.

This was the first time that someone had cracked a crack in this magical power.

"None of the Heavenly Spirit Realm masters can be looked down upon." Seeing this, Caspian sighed in his heart.

"The opponents I met before were either individual cultivators or from small sects.

The disciples of Heaven's Edge Sect were all geniuses.

Every single one of them was the one who was absolutely stunning.

And to be able to cross Heavenly Spirit Realm, one had to work hard, and talent, luck, and immortal destiny. They were indispensable.

The path I took before was too smooth, and it was crushing.

This time, I almost suffered a great loss.

However, it was lucky that I could discover this problem.

It's better than being killed in the future."

This thought flashed across Caspian's mind like a movie.

Although it was only a flash, it made Caspian's brain clear in an instant. Suddenly, he had a feeling that his mind was clear and full.

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind the Gates of Hell.

"Be... be careful... on the path to immortality... There are never... absolutely... crushing..."

"I see." Caspian nodded.

At this moment, the surprise in his eyes had been completely replaced by calmness.

At this moment, his momentum became deeper and deeper, like the sea, which was unpredictable.

"Do you... need me..."