Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 407
"Niutou, Mamian, and Jiazuo, the three of you are in charge of the southern area outside the holy city.

"Heiwuchang, Kappa, and Xiongbo, you three are in charge of the western part of the outer city of the Holy City.

"Day Parade, Night Parade, and Qiangliang, the three of you are in charge of the northern district of the outer city.

"Judge, Mu Mei, Zu Ming, you three are in charge of the eastern district of the outer city.

"Qongqi, Wei Sui, Partridge, Teng Gen, you sit in the courtyard with me and King Zhuanlun, and support from all directions."

The City God assigned the tasks of the members of the underworld.

Everyone nodded yes, gearing up, excited and ready to fight.

Chenghuang hummed lightly, and continued: "Try to find the younger generation of talented monks to fight. They are not high in cultivation, but they have the most intense blood, and can stimulate the power of the Great Immortal Formation as quickly as possible. If you encounter an invincible person, then Infuse mana into the hand of the underworld, and in this great array of immortals, unless the holy city deliberately targets them, they can easily escape.

"As long as the power of the Great Formation of Absolute Immortals is fully aroused, even the powerhouses of the Holy Master level or even the Unrivaled World level can only perish in this great formation, and there is no other way to go."

When everyone in the underworld heard the words, they all nodded in agreement.

The Wheel-Running King coughed lightly, and added: "When choosing young monks who are alone, you should also pay attention to who your opponent is. For example, Gu Shen, Prince Han, and Buddha, you should try to avoid them."

These young people who are generous and glorious on the altar can no longer be regarded as the younger generation of monks. They are more monstrous than each other. Although they have not practiced for a long time, their strength is already comparable to the elders of the holy land and the great religion. up.

The crowd nodded
After ordering everything, the underworld meeting is over.

The City God said: "Everyone, let's disperse. We only need to wait for the Great Immortal Formation to open, and then we will act in our respective areas. Remember, your own safety is the most important thing, and killing the enemy is second."

"Yes."

"Understood, Lord City God."

"got it."

"clear."

In a blink of an eye, in the originally crowded lobby, there were only Chenghuang and Zhuanlunwang left.

The ancient house became more and more quiet, and the white lanterns swayed slightly with the wind.

West Outer City.

On the long street, it is still noisy and lively, especially near the city gate, the number of monks increases.

The war of gods was over, and some monks were about to leave.

"Too enjoyable!"

"It's really an eye-opener to come to the holy city this time. I know what there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"It feels like I've cultivated for [-] years, and I've cultivated into the stomach of a dog. Compared with those young arrogances, bah, how dare I think, how dare I compare with those guys?"

"It's so lively, it's worthy of being a holy city, but this bustling holy city is not suitable for me. It's just a dream. Now that I wake up from the dream, it's time for me to go back to my poor village."

City gate.

The cultivators of Tianshen Ridge are also preparing to leave.

The three chariots pulled by Qilin species headed out of the city gate with great pomp.

This is a terrifying ancient holy land. Many monks recognized it and stepped aside to let the cultivators of Tianshen Ridge leave.

As soon as he left the holy city, without the suppression of the rules of the holy city, the terrifying aura of the monks from Tianshenling became evident. The younger generation of monks who fought in the battle all stopped in the first round of the battle of the gods. One can imagine how depressed this group of people must be at the moment.

The terrifying aura stirred up the situation in the sky, and anyone who dared to touch the brows of this group of people could imagine what would happen.

hum!
At this time, a huge roar sounded.

The three unicorns were frightened, and the jade chariot shook violently.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the jade chariot at the front, terrifying mana covered all directions, and then an old voice sounded, "Dare to provoke me, Tianshenling, who is looking for death?"

Great changes have taken place in the world.

Even in the holy city, this scene can be seen clearly.

Countless monks stared wide-eyed, looking at the sky in astonishment.

Blood-red clouds suddenly rose in all directions, hundreds of times redder than the evening sunset.

Not long after, clouds rising from all directions converged over the holy city, completely surrounding the holy city.

"This—what's the matter?"

"What happened?"

"Did the earth dragon turn over?"

"The fourth prince of the Daqi Dynasty killed the young master of the Candle Dragon Palace. Did the Candle Dragon Palace fight with the people of the Daqi Dynasty?"

All the cultivators speculated about the reason.

However, not long after, many monks suddenly discovered that the suppression of the rules of the holy city was weakening, and some monks with strong cultivation bases were able to fly, but their spiritual consciousness was still suppressed.

Everyone was a little dazed, not knowing what happened.

However, there has been a wave of unrest.

While countless monks in the holy city were guessing what happened, there was a news that spread throughout the four major districts of the holy city - Tianshen Ridge was attacked.

A Supreme Elder and more than a dozen elders died, and the rest of the young disciples who came to broaden their horizons were wiped out. Only one Supreme Elder escaped with the Son of Heavenly God Ridge, and both of them were seriously injured. Now he is recuperating at the foothold of the Holy Land of the Spirit.

This news shocked countless people.

That is Tianshen Ridge, an ancient holy land that has suppressed Nanling for endless years. It is one of the unsurpassed behemoths in the cultivation world. Now someone dares to attack and kill Tianshen Ridge. How courageous is that?

Then, more and more news came.

The killers of the Blood Moon Palace were also attacked after leaving the city. The young master of the Blood Moon Palace died, and only one ancestor of the Mahayana period fled back to the city.

The Xuanwu Heavenly Palace was attacked, and the old palace owner fled back with the Holy Son of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

The Luowang Sword Sect was attacked, all of them died, and no one escaped back. This news was brought back by the old palace master of Xuanwu Tiangong.

These news were only sent back, and those sects that were completely wiped out couldn't even send back news.

And according to what the monks who escaped said, what attacked and killed them was a series of blood-red evil spirits.

"Blood red evil spirit."

Many people subconsciously looked up to the top of their heads.

All of a sudden, the major forces joined forces to block the four gates of the holy city, only allowing monks outside the city to escape back, and not allowing monks in the holy city to go out again.

Although it is unimaginable, it really happened in reality.

The elites of the top forces in the entire cultivation world stationed in the holy city were attacked together, and the key was still in the holy city.

Who has such courage?
Even an ancient holy land would not dare to do such a thing that would risk the disgrace of the world.

Some people even suspected that the holy city was making a move, but there was no evidence.

Above the Holy City, in a secret realm.

Now the heads of the major forces in the holy city are gathered here, looking forward with shocked eyes, there are three people standing there.

No one expected that the two strongest people in the cultivation world today, as well as the contemporary Confucian saint of Confucianism, would gather in the holy city, and they did not know how long they had stayed in the holy city.

If it were other people, they would definitely not be able to suppress these people. They are all the suzerains and elders of their respective sects, and at least they have the cultivation level of the late fusion stage, but these three people can naturally.

"Hanhuang, what happened?"

The pale-faced old master of Xuanwu Tiangong asked the emperor of the Han Dynasty with a pale face.

Xuanwu Tiangong is adjacent to the Han Dynasty, and the two knew each other in private.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "I wonder if you have heard of the underworld? Its strength is even better than that of many holy places."

After the emperor of the Han Dynasty finished speaking, the people below became noisy.

"Hell? What is this?"

"Stronger than Holy Land? How is it possible?"

"Well, 2000 years ago, I fought against a mysterious man wearing a bull's head mask in the extremely cold place of the Northern Plains. If I hadn't come to help from the same sect, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands. I tracked down that man for many years, but I didn’t get anything, I only heard him say that he had been to the underworld, I didn’t think too much about it at the time, now I heard what the emperor said, that person might be from the underworld.”

"What? There is such a giant hidden in the cultivation world?"

The emperor of the Han Dynasty gently pressed his hand, and all the strong were quiet for a moment. He took a light breath, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Today's matter is caused by that hell."

The emperor of the Great Han Dynasty explained in detail the information he had learned about the underworld, as well as the predicament that the Holy City was currently facing.

Everyone was shocked to hear that this place exploded in an instant!

"Hiss, that's too arrogant!"

"In today's affairs, the righteous way is prosperous, and even the Wusheng Demon Cult has retreated to the gate. I never thought that there are such evil spirits in the dark!"

"My lord, Zen master, with the two of you here, and Senior Shengcheng, how can this Raoshizi Difu be so presumptuous?"

Many people looked at the Emperor Han and Zen Master Benming.

The old Palace Master of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace is a genuine Holy Lord-level powerhouse, but he fled back with serious injuries without even seeing the enemy. The others thought that they were no better than the old Palace Master of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace. They all set their eyes on the emperor of the Han Dynasty and Zen Master Benming.

These two are unrivaled powerhouses, recognized as the strongest monks in the mainland of China. Together, these two people, and the holy city of immortal artifacts, have the strength to destroy an ancient holy land. Could it be that they are afraid of the underworld?

At this time, Chen Yong said: "Everyone, the three of us discussed with the seniors of the holy city, and now the holy city is surrounded by an eighth-level top-grade formation called the Great Immortal Formation. Relying on the power of the formation, even It is also difficult for the emperor and the Zen master to gain an advantage, and Yan Luo, the leader of the underworld, is not an easy person."

When everyone heard the words, their faces turned pale instantly.

"The eighth-order top grade array?"

"This turned out to be the Great Immortal Formation? I only read relevant records in ancient books. It is said that in ancient times, immortals came to the realm of cultivation and were trapped in this great formation, delaying their return to the Immortal Realm. I was punished to be struck to death by lightning from heaven and heaven. Unexpectedly, I fell into this terrifying formation today."

"The eighth-order top-quality formation? Since ancient times, how many times have there been eight-order top-quality formations? The Phoenix Holy Land was tragically destroyed that year. Wasn't it because it was besieged by the eighth-order top-quality formation?"

Many people were terrified. Fortunately, seeing the three people above, they were able to calm down.

Chen Yong is a Confucianism cultivator, very mysterious, but as a contemporary Confucian saint, he must have extraordinary means.

Both the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty and Zen Master Benming are the masters of their respective powers, and they are also the only two world-class powerhouses in the world of comprehension.

Without these three people, knowing that they have fallen into the eighth-level best formation, all the strong will be desperate, but with these three people, there is still hope to break out of the formation. The power of the formation is not as good as that era, so it might not be possible to break the formation!

The Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty looked at the crowd and said: "This time, the underworld has set up an eighth-level top-grade formation, which is beyond the expectation of Zen Master and I, but the opponent is coming prepared, and we have to deal with it carefully, otherwise it will be very dangerous. "

After hearing the words of the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty, all the powers nodded solemnly, the bloody precedent was right in front of them, the injury suffered by the old palace master of Xuanwu Tiangong has not yet healed, and what he is facing is the legendary eighth-order top-grade formation, Even though these people have always thought highly of themselves, they had no choice but to lower their heads at this time and join hands to deal with the underworld.

Thinking of the underworld, none of the people present felt itchy.

"Everyone, today we will put aside our personal and old grievances, and join forces to deal with powerful enemies!"

"Respect the order of the emperor and the Zen master, and fight against the underworld together!"

"His grandma, after breaking through this great immortal formation, I have to wring the head of that troublesome son Yan Luo off!"

After the appearance of the two world-class powerhouses, the Emperor of Han Dynasty and Zen Master Benming, the entire holy city gradually became orderly, and it was no longer the leaderless group of dragons and their own camps as before.

With so many strong people joining forces at this moment, no matter how powerful the underworld is, they are definitely not opponents. No one doubts it!
In the inner city, in thatched cottages.

Jiang opened his eyes, looked at the blood red above the sky, frowned, and disappeared into the room with a flash of figure.

He wanted to discuss it with Zen Master Benming, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and Chen Yong. The current situation was beyond their expectations. He didn't expect that the underworld would directly arrange an eighth-level top-quality formation.

A Holy Lord-level powerhouse who presides over an eighth-level top-grade formation may kill a peerless powerhouse. Of course, the Holy Master-level powerhouse who presides over the formation will definitely pay a huge price, even his life.

According to the inferences of several people, the underworld Yan Luo is very likely to be an unrivaled powerhouse hiding in the dark.

If this eighth-tier ultimate immortal formation is presided over by an unrivaled powerhouse, the power it will explode is simply unimaginable!
Southern Outer City.

A mansion with a large area, this is the residence of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament in the Holy City.

With the occurrence of the accident, the resident of Shenxiao Holy Land was also filled with a murderous atmosphere, and everyone's face was solemn.

The last time everyone was in this mood was when they were about to go to war with Jinyang Holy Land.

In a courtyard.

Qi Yuhuan looked up at the blood red in the sky, a look of worry appeared between her brows, she frowned and thought for a moment, her eyes slowly became firm, as if she had made a decision, she stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

"Junior Sister Qi, where are you going?"

"An old friend I haven't seen for a long time, I'm going to meet and talk about something."

"This is an extraordinary time, Junior Sister Qi must pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, brother."

After Qi Yuhuan spoke with a true senior brother in the holy land, he walked out of the mansion and walked towards the west area of ​​the outer city.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of a scene many years ago.

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(End of this chapter)