Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 158
The sudden deprivation made everyone unexpected.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that my Yuanli is disappearing."

"No, it seems to be sucking my blood."

"No, this is not the spirit-gathering array, but the demon's devouring array, retreat quickly!"

"Soul Devouring Formation? What Spirit Devouring Formation?"

"Don't ask, let's go!"

The congenital powerhouses who approached Zhenbei Prison clearly felt that their vitality was disappearing.

Even Liu Jinhu.

I also saw that my own power was gathering towards the spirit devouring array along with the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

But he wasn't alarmed.

It seems to have been expected.

Simply pinching a technique trick, the energy on his body quickly calmed down, and a layer of light appeared on the surface of his body. It was this layer of light and shadow that eroded and blocked the power of the spirit devouring array.

"Elder, the old devil boy is coming out!"

Inside Zhenbei Prison.

More than a dozen strong men of Yun Guizong stood together with Lay Bupleurum.

At this moment, Zhenbei Prison seemed to be the center of a storm, and the power of the Devouring Formation completely covered Zhenbei Prison. Standing here, all the strength of an ordinary warrior would be absorbed in a moment.

But Layman Chaihu and the others seemed unaffected, they all had a halo like Liu Jinhu's, which could block the power of the spirit devouring formation and ensure that their origin power would not be stripped.

"Devil, today is your death day!"

"Arrangement!"

Bupleurum layman said angrily.

They guarded the gate of the underground palace.

Inside the prison, there are potholes everywhere.

What is really hidden in Zhenbei Prison is not the imprint of the Patriarch of Demon Dao.

It is the devil boy who has been missing for more than 20 years.

20 years ago.

The devil boy encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and tried to get a breakthrough through a bloody battle, but was severely injured by the strong men of Yun Guizong. After that battle, the devil boy seemed to disappear from the world.

I thought he was hiding in the Demon Cult to cultivate his health, or he had already died.

Never expected.

He actually hid in Zhenbei Prison.

Hiding underground, in an ancient and mysterious underground palace.

And Forbe is just a janitor.

If it hadn't been for the intercepted intelligence content from the Demon Cultists, plus the carpet-like reconnaissance of Zhenbei Prison, which dug all three floors inside and outside, they would have never expected that there would be an ancient building hidden under Zhenbei Prison. underground palace.

At this moment, they were standing at the gate of the underground palace.

The stones on the walls around the underground palace are extremely solid, many times harder than granite. The Bupleurite laymen tried various methods, but they were still unable to open it and break in.

Now the Devouring Formation is activated.

People guarding inside and outside the prison will be deprived of their vitality and blood.

Layman Bupleurum knew that Mo Tong couldn't hold back and was about to come out.

So they were all ready to go, waiting for the old devil boy to fight.

"Brother, could it be that this place was really a ruin of the Demon Cult before?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain, this will be the place where the old devil boy will be buried."

Yun Guizong's disciples communicated.

"boom!"

Sudden.

The spirit devouring array roared, and the tornado above Zhenbei Prison seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth with rune imprints appearing in the sky.

The terrifying power that can deprive Qi, blood and vitality has reached its peak at this moment.

Liu Jinhu, who was standing nearby, felt the halo on his body surface become a little unstable, as if his power was about to be pulled away, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and urged the spell with all his strength so that he would not be affected.

"Brother, I don't know how long this spirit devouring array can last. If it goes on like this, our vitality will also be affected."

An old woman next to Lay Bupleurum said humanely.

They stand in Zhenbei Prison.

Fall in the center of the storm.

It is necessary to fight against the power in the spirit devouring array all the time.

"How about we go outside and guard?"

A young disciple suggested.

"Shut up, if you can't even support a spirit devouring array, how can you subdue demons?"

Bupleurum layman said angrily.

He naturally also knew that it was safest to stay away from the center of the spirit devouring array, but he knew even more that by guarding the door and waiting for the devil to come out, he could ensure that he would not escape.

"Whoosh!"

The direction of the imperial city.

An arrow shadow carrying flames.

Shoot towards Zhenbei Prison.

It shot at the sky above Zhenbei Prison, on the cyclone formed by the Devouring Formation.

"Buzz!"

The arrows burst into flames in the sky, which gradually calmed down the tumbling tornado. Everyone saw a clearly visible purple rune imprint in the flames.

It was this rune imprint that broke the spirit devouring array.

"Oops, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty actually let someone break Master's spirit devouring array."

Outside Zhenbei Prison.

Near the Willow Alley, there were more than a dozen figures lurking, a middle-aged man said angrily.

"After all, this is the Dragon City. It is impossible for the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to allow the Spirit Devouring Formation to become stronger. Otherwise, even the masters in the imperial city will be affected later."

Fu Bo was among the crowd, he said calmly.

"Then let's kill them quickly!"

The middle-aged man said again.

"Don't worry, wait until Master comes out."

Faber shook his head.

He was guarding Zhenbei Prison. Although he couldn't easily enter the underground palace, he could learn from the mouth of the old devil boy how special and weird the underground palace under the prison was. He knew that the spirit devouring array was just an appetizer.

There must be a good show in the future.

When the old devil boy came out, it would not be too late for them to go over to meet him.

"Emperor Tang destroyed the spirit devouring array."

The disciple of Yun Guizong who was guarding the gate of the underground palace felt the halo on his body surface becoming more and more solid, as if it had reached a materialization.

"Hmph, let's see what moves he has."

Bupleurum Layman snorted coldly.

He knew that the devil boy was not so easy to deal with.

"Ding!"

Just when his voice fell.

In the underground palace, there was the sound of gold and iron falling.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding Ding Ding!
Gradually, the voice became more and more piercing, as if it was like needles, stabbing into everyone's minds.

"The iron wire magic harp, the devil actually brought such a magic weapon into the underground palace."

Layman Bupleurum frowned.

He quickly took out three talismans from his pocket, and he threw the talismans into the air. The talismans were in the air, emitting a layer of fire, and the fire extended downward, like a soundproof wall, weakening the magic sound.

"Ahhh!"

Talismans can't cover up all the tinkling sounds.

A few young disciples couldn't take it anymore, they covered their ears and hit the wall of the underground palace with their heads.

"Senior brother, we don't need to waste time here, we just need to stay outside and live around, I don't believe the old devil can escape."

The old woman suggested.

Standing at the gate of the underground palace.

I just feel that the sound of the magic zither is unbearable, so hard to endure, how can I fight when the devil comes out?
"it is good!"

"withdraw!"

Hearing this, the Bupleurite layman quickly led his people out of Zhenbei Prison.

Those two talismans were hanging above their heads all the time, emitting a layer of fire light, which helped them resist the damage of the iron wire magic zither, but judging by the burning speed of the talismans, the two talismans could only last for a quarter of an hour at most. arrive.

"Woooooo!"

"what is that?"

"Ghost!"

Just when Bupleurum Layman and the others rushed out.

People saw that clusters of black mist rushed out of Zhenbei Prison. The black mist spread its teeth and claws, as if it was formed by the ghosts who died in Zhenbei Prison. It was hideous and terrifying, and it was very scary in the dark night.

"Master has started."

"Shifang Ghost Domain, Master has recovered."

Forber and the others said in surprise.

The black mist that rushed out of Zhenbei Prison was indeed a ghost, it was the magic technique of the Devil's Cult, the Shifang Ghost Realm.It requires strong strength to display it, and it is necessary to condense the power of ghosts and train them to become your own puppets, so that the true power of ghosts and creatures from the ten directions can be manifested.

As for Zhenbei Prison, there is a lot of yin.

People often die in the prison, and fresh ghosts appear almost every day. It is the best place to practice Shifang ghost domain.

Although not all ghosts can be used to condense, the time of more than 20 years is enough for the old devil boy to condense more than a dozen ghosts that are powerful enough to threaten the inborn strong.

"When a person dies, he still won't let him rest in peace. The Demon Cult really does a lot of evil, he deserves to be killed!"

Bupleurum Layman said righteously and awe-inspiringly.

He waved his hand and made a golden seal, trying to repel the oncoming ghosts.

"This seat is here to save you."

The old woman waved the dust whisk in her hand, shooting out patches of colorful clouds, and let the ghosts who approached her make ear-piercing ghostly screams, creaking, and a layer of white smoke came out.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The sound of the iron wire magic piano continued.

The Shifang Ghost Realm is getting thicker and thicker. All around Zhenbei Prison, a hundred ghosts are screaming together, and the scalp-numbing sound can be heard endlessly. The nearby residents feel cold all over their bodies. One by one, they wrap up their quilts, bury their heads, and shiver. .

"It's easy to infiltrate people, and people from the Devil's Cult really can't be provoked."

Liu Jinhu stood in the distance.

Seeing Bupleurum Layman and others surrounded by Shifang Ghost Domain, he was shocked.

Although with his cultivation base and strong origin power, it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to get close, and even if he is shrouded in the ghost realm of ten directions, he can quickly escape, but thinking of fighting a group of ghosts that have been refined by others, Liu Jinhu was somewhat uncomfortable.

"I hope there will be something I thought of in the underground palace."

Liu Jinhu was full of expectations.

He was not at all interested in the struggle between Yun Guizong and the Demon Cult.

But as long as he thinks that the old devil boy has been hiding in the underground palace of Zhenbei Prison for more than [-] years, he will be ready to move. He and many others feel that there is a great opportunity hidden in the underground palace.

Otherwise, how could the devil boy be in there, hiding for more than [-] years, why not pamper him in the teaching?
"Go!"

Seeing Shifang Ghost Realm, Bupleurum Layman and others were in a hurry, Fu Bo also rushed over with his people at this time.

"Look, it's a member of the Devil's Cult!"

"I knew they would come back."

"Oops, I didn't flash fast enough just now, the Yuanli disappeared for four or five floors, how can I enter the underground palace later."

"It's better to fight to the death and let us take advantage of it."

……

After the Devouring Formation was destroyed by the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

The innate strong men who had originally retreated all ran back, or watched from afar.

Among them, some of them saw Fu Bo and others, saw a group of Demon Cult masters flying close to the ground, and rushed into Yun Guizong's team, many of them were excited, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

In the eyes of many of them.

Demonism does not mean evil.

Yun Guizong is even more unacquainted.

Even in the eyes of many people, Yun Guizong, who has always claimed to be upright and is the orthodox of the fairy sect, has a high-ranking, ordinary innate power in his style of dealing with things.

Many people can't wait to see the disciples of the Devil's Cult go on a rampage against Yun Guizong's people.

"boom!"

Zhenbei Prison shook.

The gate of the underground palace finally opened.

A terrifying aura swept across from the underground palace in all directions.

"Master!"

Forbe said in surprise.

"Welcome Master to leave the customs!"

The other disciples of the Devil's Cult were also full of surprises, as if after their master came out, people like Bupleurum Layman would be wiped out like melons and vegetables.

"Jin Mu, Zhi Sheng, Lai Fu, Duan Tian, ​​follow me!"

Layman Chaihu swung his sword and cut off a ghost, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed into Zhenbei Prison.

He is highly skilled and bold.

With four disciples, he came out from the Ten Fang Ghost Realm.

Rushed into Zhenbei Prison.

"I'm going to help Master."

"I'll go with you."

"No need, come with me and kill these hypocrites first!"

Uncle Fu stopped his brothers from entering Zhenbei Prison, and led them to kill outside the prison.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he performed Loulan Slash, continuously slashing at Yun Guizong's disciples.

"Was he the one who forced me off the cliff?"

Liu Jinhu couldn't help frowning as he watched Uncle Fu slay all directions, and severely wounded a disciple of Yun Guizong with his single-handed Loulan Slash.

The cultivation has reached his level.

It can be seen naturally that Fu Bo's Loulan Zhan is a bit hot, and his strength is very good.

But it seemed a little different from the scene that night, on the Black Iron Mountain, he was forced to fall off the cliff with a move of Zhan Yue.

He felt that Uncle Fu's current Loulan Slash was not as good as that night.

Could it be that he performed supernormally that night?

It was Fu Bo who was hiding his strength at the moment and didn't show it all.

In short, Liu Jinhu felt a little puzzled.

"call!"

Jiang Feng ran all the way outside Longdu.

The monkey escape was played to an extreme.

He was relieved when he arrived outside Longdu.

Then I checked the changes in the luck value.

Luck: 196667
"Another increase of more than 1. I have already left Longdu. With such a long distance, no matter how great the danger is at Zhenbei Prison, it will not affect me. I just don't know. What kind of danger is there?"

Jiang Feng was puzzled.

"Hey, I'm not the only one who ran out."

"A lot of people ran out."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng saw many figures near the city gate, all running from the direction of Zhenbei Prison.

"They definitely knew what was going on."

Jiang Feng approached them, wanting to hear what they were talking about.

"It's really unlucky, I didn't get anything, but lost several layers of vitality."

"Damn it, it's best that the members of the Demon Sect and Yun Guizong all died in Zhenbei Prison."

"Old devil boy, a dead eunuch, is he still alive?"

"He has guarded the underground palace for so many years, even if there are any treasures, he has taken them away."

"We'll go back after they fight and lose both."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and cursed.

Jiang Feng saw that their auras were messy, several of them seemed to be fine on the outside, but they gave off a feeling of being seriously injured.

Old devil boy, dead eunuch... and other words made him feel even more incredible.

(End of this chapter)