Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Su Bai touched the stone tablet with his hand. The Holy Spirit inside was still whimpering in a low voice. However, there was a strange symbol on the stone tablet that was different from any kind of writing.

This was the mark he left subconsciously when he heard Huang Yun Tianzun's last word.

Huang Yun Tianzun's nature may have changed over the long years, from a raging volcano to a more genial-looking rising sun, but this cannot change the strength and domineering nature of his nature.

Su Bai couldn't be careless about something that could make him so solemn.

At this time, he looked down.

That symbol does not seem to refer to a certain word, but seems to contain countless mysteries.

Blue Star has it all.

But if you look closely, it seems that it is really just one word.

call!

The moment Su Bai lowered his eyes, the writing on the stone tablet disappeared instantly.

Click!

What followed was that the entire stone tablet disintegrated and turned into a piece of stone.

Instead, there was a jade stone man with his arms wrapped around him, as big as a baby, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There were no visions, nothing fancy, no divine light shining, and the sky and earth changing color.

Silently, the Holy Spirit was born.

"Woo! Woo!"

The little stone man stretched out his white jade-like palm, hugged Su Bai's fingers, and said something.

"Although the Holy Spirit clan was transformed by absorbing the inspiration of heaven and earth, they were still born after being contaminated by the aura of Heavenly Lord, so I call you Holy Cloud."

Su Bai stretched out a finger and gently tapped the little guy's forehead.

Leaves a cinnabar-like fingerprint.

This name takes the word "holy" from the Holy Spirit and the word "cloud" from Huangyun Tianzun.

The Holy Spirit is born to communicate with the gods, and there are almost no people who are lower than the cultivation level of the Manifestation of Saints.

And this Holy Spirit is contaminated with the aura of Huang Yun Tianzun and has been polished by him for decades. Its potential is even higher than that of Wang Baolong, who has completely unlocked the Dragon King's bloodline.

However, the Holy Spirit has a long lifespan and is the longest among all clans. It also grows the slowest and needs a certain method to promote its birth.

hum!

Su Bai pointed out.

The Holy Spirit burst out with surging golden light, buzzing and vibrating like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

……

Sin-washing cauldron, in a special space.

call!

The majestic white jade square was dark and quiet, with only the light door providing a little brightness.

Somewhere in the White Jade Square, the Tianji Cult Leader, who had been obliterated by Su Bai long ago, was sitting cross-legged, with an unreal look in his eyes.

About three years ago, he, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly appeared here. He had tried many methods, but he couldn't get out at all.

This place was like a prison, and he guessed that all of this had something to do with Su Bai.

In fact, it is true.

A few years ago, Su Bai used the Sin-Washing Cauldron to develop a new function.

That is to consume a large amount of experience points and use the criminal mark imprinted in the sin-washing cauldron to resurrect the dead criminal's consciousness in the sin-washing cauldron.

The current body of Tianji Cult Leader is a conscious body.

"Um!?"

At the moment of Su Bai's pointing, Tianji Cult Master suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. Before he could even open his eyes, he felt an infinite force bursting out from that light door!

It was like a big mouth that swallowed him up.

boom!

Like a cannonball, it exploded in the lake, and the colorful light and shadow instantly flooded the mind of the leader of Tianji.

It was an infinitely dense picture, some incomplete and some complete.

Every moment, there seemed to be thousands of streams of light, flashing by and filling his mind.

Given the depth of Tianji's state of mind, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Um……"

After a muffled groan, he opened his eyes again, and the leader of Tianji was stunned.

Not because of the giant-like palm in front of me, nor because of the changes in heaven and earth, but because of the surging power in the body!

A powerful force like a landslide and tsunami!

This sudden force was so powerful that, given his state of mind, he couldn't even control it for a moment, and was almost overwhelmed!

But in an instant, an invisible ripple spread out from the finger that was pointed between his eyebrows, quickly suppressing the terrifying force that boiled and erupted like thousands of volcanoes erupting at the same time.

"You are……"

Master Tianji, with his heart agitated, looked up at the extremely familiar figure in white robes, and the scenes from that year appeared in his mind.

"Su Bai!"

The Tianji Cult Leader tightly closed his mouth and swallowed the name that he almost spat out.

"You can control this body of the Holy Spirit, but you cannot destroy its own spirituality."

Su Bai glanced lightly at the former leader of Tianji Sect.

With the attempt to create a system spirit, he has mastered the method of how to make resurrected people reappear in the world again.

Compared to the System Spirit, the Tianji Cult Leader is naturally a more suitable candidate.

After all, the spirit of the system is still too dull. Although the master of Tianji is not high in cultivation, his mood is not low and his vision is not shallow, which is enough to allow this body of the Holy Spirit to grow into a brand new one in a short period of time. high.

The life and death of these resurrected people are all determined by his thoughts, so Su Bai will not worry about whether these people will betray him.

Master Tianji listened silently and did not speak.

At this time, he was still in a daze, and thousands of pictures were circulating in his mind.

He didn't know his situation, nor Su Bai's purpose, nor did he know that he had already died by himself, so how could he live again?

So much so that he didn't know what to say.

call!

Su Bai didn't say anything more. He flicked his sleeves and took the Tianji Cult Master into the cave.

The polishing of this body by the Holy Spirit has not yet been completely successful.

……

The morning light breaks, and the night is slowly dispersed by the rising sun.

In the mountains of the Prison Tower, the morning bell sounded again.

The sound of the bell was so powerful that it spread thousands of miles away.

Accompanying the sound of the bell is the vast purple air that is drawn in by the morning bell and flows down like the Milky Way.

For a time, purple air steamed and clouds rolled in the mountains.

The mountains and rivers for hundreds of thousands of miles are like a fairyland, with countless birds and beasts jumping for joy in the mountains and forests shrouded in purple air.

call!

In the mountain gate of the Prison Suppression Building, hundreds of thousands of inner and outer sect disciples stood in front of the Prison Suppression Dragon Soldiers, bathed in the purple air, with solemn expressions and calm aura.

Luo Qingyue was dressed in red, standing on the sea of ​​clouds, her sleeves fluttering, and she rang the morning bell again and again.

At this moment, the red clothes are in the air and the long sleeves are ringing the bell.

The low and long bells echoed in the mountains, and all creatures and objects between heaven and earth were trembling slightly.

For monks, it is like washing the marrow and cutting down sutras; for all things, it is like grinding and beating.

"What a morning bell!"

On the viewing platform, Chen Yunyang was bathed in the purple air, feeling an indescribable sense of joy in his body and mind.

The Purple Qi of the Great Sun is rare in the world and is of great use to monks of any realm.

But there are not many spiritual treasures that can attract the purple energy of the great sun.

In fact, this morning bell, in a sense, can also be regarded as something inherited by the headmaster of the Prison Tower. Only the headmaster and deputy headmaster can ring this morning bell.

The ringing of the morning bell means that the succession ceremony of the new headmaster has officially begun.

"I heard that the founder of the Prison Suppressing Tower was lucky enough to see the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier from among the ruins. It was with this morning bell that he led the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier. I don't know if it is true or not."

Chen Feng murmured to himself, but his attention fell on the red robe in front of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier.

The red clothes are cool and the bell is ringing in the wind.

When the bell rings eighty-one times without pausing, it means he has truly succeeded to the throne.

If the bell stops ringing, all previous efforts will be wasted.

This is an important rule passed down by the ancestors of the Prison Tower.

Before the morning bell rings to the ninety-nine, any disciple of the Prison Sect has the opportunity to question. Even if they are not opponents, as long as they can interrupt the continuous ringing of the bell, the ceremony can be ended.

Without the means of strength to convince a sect, it is naturally impossible to ascend to the position of leader.

"Whether it's true or not has nothing to do with us."

"The Prison Suppressing Tower has been passed down for so many generations, but no one can truly be recognized by the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier. Obviously, the spirituality of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier has not faded even after so many years."

Chen Yunyang's vision is naturally very high, and he knows a lot. He stretched out his waist lazily:

"On the contrary, are the many holy places and sects in Eastern Continent scared out of their wits?"

"For such a big event, there are not even a few real masters..."

While speaking, he casually glanced at the viewing platforms not far away.

For such a major event, many large and small sects in Dongzhou, and even the three holy places, naturally had people coming to congratulate them.

However, there is no one person who can catch his eye.

Although, there are also some elders from the Manifestation Realm who have condensed the cave world.

But in the true sense, there is no genius.

A group of people who relied on time and resources to build up the Holy Realm step by step, naturally could not enter his eyes.

In addition to being present, the champion Hou Muyun was also watching him coldly.

The inheritor of the Ba Shen Fist is among the best in the world in terms of talent, understanding, strength and courage, and is qualified to compete with him.

Chen Feng on the side also felt a little pity.

However, since he had just arrived, he didn't know what the current situation was like in Dongzhou.

According to the information, many sects and holy places in Dongzhou were almost closed after the signs of change.

He still didn't believe it at first, but now he had to believe it.

This monk from Dongzhou is too timid...

when! !

The morning bell vibrates, the sound waves are majestic, and the purple air surrounds the mountains, making them look beautiful.

In the void outside the Prison Tower, Qi Wuliang sat cross-legged on the head of the clouds, looking at the purple energy surrounding the mountains in the distance, with a faint light glowing in his double pupils.

Nine thousand years in the future, the Prison Suppression Tower will be at its peak. Luo Qingyue, a hero of a generation, will dominate the world with his Taiyin True Phoenix Fist. His talent and talent are unparalleled.

But the one who is really respected by countless people in the Prison Tower is the true disciple who is not famous now, but in the near future, he will burst out with unparalleled brilliance.

The Sacred Heart Method of Suppressing the Seven Tribulations of Prison, the True Dragon Fist of the Great Sun, the Holy Body of the Great Sun, the Divine Body of Prison Suppression...

This person has countless auras and glory, and finally ranks among the top ten in Babel Tower!

According to legend, he is an unparalleled genius who cannot be an enemy.

Ye Yangfeng!

"Is this the morning bell in the sect's legend? Listening to the sound of this bell, it seems to be the succession of the headmaster?"

The old man in black robe stood sideways, his eyes twinkling as he listened to the bells ringing louder than the last.

The ancestor of the Prison Suppressing Star came from Dongzhou in the Tianyu Continent. He was a peerless genius in the Prison Suppressing Tower. Because he was unwilling to be limited by the world, he escaped into the starry sky in order to seek a breakthrough.

In the end, he sat on the Prison Suppressing Star and left behind some inheritance.

Naturally, he also knows a lot about the Prison Tower.

"Yes, he is the successor to the headmaster."

Qi Wuliang nodded slightly, his expression subtle. It is a very subtle feeling that things that have been heard but never seen are now really appearing before our eyes.

It seems that every move he makes can change the original history.

Even though there are rumors that the Emperor and His Majesty have been able to peer into the past and look into the future over the past ninety million years.

But I have never heard of any Heavenly Lord or Holy Emperor who can change the future and the past.

Even among the human race, the Nine Holy Emperors and the Ten Heavenly Lords, who are the most famous, have never had similar legends passed down.

What an adventure and blessing for him?

"Young Master came here in a hurry just to compete for the position of headmaster?"

The old man in black robes' eyes lit up, and then he asked.

They have the same roots as the Prison Suppressing Tower, so they are naturally qualified to compete for the position of leader of the Prison Suppressing Tower.

"Although I cherish the position of leader of the Prison Tower, it is not worth it for me to run for ten years and go through so many difficulties and obstacles..."

Qi Wuliang shook his head slightly.

Although the position of the leader of the Prison Suppressing Tower is noble and he has the qualifications to contact the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldiers, it is not the reason why he came eagerly.

What he really wanted to get when he came here was far more precious than the position of leader of the Prison Tower.

"Young master, if you don't tell me, do you mean you don't believe me?"

Qi Wuliang remained silent, but the old man let out a long sigh: "When I was young, I promised my life to the Qi family. Even if I die, I will not do anything that harms the interests of the young master..."

The old man also felt sad in his heart.

In the past ten years, he had seen great changes in Qi Wuliang, but he also saw that Qi Wuliang had a huge secret in his heart.

Invisibly, the relationship with other people was also severed.

"Just trust me, Mr. Yun. I will tell you the rest when the time is right."

Qi Wuliang responded solemnly.

There was only one person in the world that he could trust, this old man.

But there are some things that cannot be said. The old man does not understand, so he naturally understands this truth.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s that I can’t express it.

Even if he possesses a divine soul secret treasure that is enough to suppress luck, he must be cautious and cautious even when he associates it in his mind.

"Of course I trust you."

The old man's expression relaxed slightly.

"Mr. Yun calm down, the real show is about to begin..."

Qi Wuliang took a deep breath and suppressed his somewhat boiling mood. In his eyes, a divine light appeared, surging thousands of times, and shot out a thrilling ray of light.

This ray of light obscured the figures of the two people.

……

After a while.

Roar! !

A nine-sky dragon roar resounded throughout the world!

This dragon roar came so quickly and was thrilling.

In an instant, it seemed that the extremely boiling and exciting sound of the morning bell had been suppressed!

Suddenly, there was a shocking tremor, strong winds, flying sand and rocks, and trembling grass and trees.

"who is it!?"

"Who dares to come to my prison building to cause trouble?"

"Today is a great day for me, the leader of the Prison Tower, to succeed to the throne. Who dares to make a mistake!?"

The mighty dragon's roar flows down from the nine heavens, like the Milky Way pouring down, and the sound is extremely powerful.

Naturally, it immediately attracted many experts in the prison tower who were already on guard.

Boom!

Just as these angry voices resounded in all directions, a thrilling river of blood and energy rose into the sky.

Wrapped in the thousands of miles of clouds, it turned into a big hand covering the sky.

Dispel the sound of the dragon's roar that was as real as a substance in an instant!

Kaka!

The void was like a rag, shaking crazily, and then, a cloud covered it, and a red-gold divine dragon that was tens of thousands of feet long stretched across the sky.

It lowered its eyes, and in its red-gold eyes, a powerful will burst out instantly!

"I, Ao Yang Lie, come from Longzhou. The purpose of coming here is to pay homage to the ancestors of my Dragon Clan!"

The sound of dragon roars filled with endless majesty resounded throughout the world.

In the mountains, purple energy surged, and all birds and beasts trembled under this sudden and huge pressure.

Slightly weaker creatures seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

"A master of the Dragon Clan?"

In the mountain gate of the Prison Tower, the sound of the morning bell was still ringing. Looking at the ceremony platform, the expressions of many masters from sects and Holy Lands all changed.

In the ten years since the heaven and earth changed, although there were many masters from the big states and major forces coming, the number of aliens who actually came was not large.

But he never thought that after countless years, a strong man from the Dragon Clan would attack Dongzhou again!

boom!

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the air waves rolled thousands of miles.

The divine dragon danced wildly in the sky, and the dark clouds above it instantly covered thousands of miles. For a moment, electric snakes thundered, and large areas of ink black color enveloped the mountains of the Prison Tower for a hundred thousand miles!

The invisible and terrifying power of oppression permeated the world, making many disciples in the Prison Tower feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The ancestor of the Prison Tower, there was an extremely talented ancestor who massacred ten thousand dragons during a dragon turmoil, and finally forged a king-level spiritual treasure, the eternal dragon boat.

There is naturally a naked life-and-death feud between the Prison Tower and the Dragon Clan!

"Ao is the surname of the dragon clan. It is said that it comes from the old dragon king who spread the world in the beginning of time. The aura of the dragon in front of you is extremely pure. If it is not a return of blood, it is the direct lineage of the dragon king."

On the viewing platform, Chen Yunyang couldn't help but move when he heard the dragon's roar.

At the beginning of the ancient times, the old dragon king who spread the world not only provided the most dragon livers and dragon meat for today's human race, but also left the most powerful group for the dragon race.

Pig dragon, bear dragon, dog dragon, cockroach dragon...

Among the many weird and weak dragon clans, there are often those who have returned to their ancestors, or those who are amazingly talented.

Those who can strip away the impurities in their bloodline and finally transform into dragons are qualified to call themselves Ao Xing.

"This time, I actually had some fun watching it..."

At the last word, he looked at the champion Hou Muyun who looked indifferent and had a cold and evil aura.

The Zhendong Army, adhering to the overlord's will, has guarded Dongzhou for countless thousands of years.

Although they were resisting monsters, they were merciless to any other alien race. For countless thousands of years, they had fought countless bloody battles with other races.

Because of this, in ancient times, the Overlord used all the essence of the divine dynasty to create the army of the divine dynasty.

Nowadays, talent is withering and few in number.

After all, with the Overlord gone, these armies of the divine dynasty have become the must-kill aliens.

boom!

In the prison tower, an elder carried a spiritual treasure and instantly rose into the sky, carrying a huge amount of blood energy. Like the scorching sun, it burst out with endless light and heat, illuminating the heaven and earth.

This ray of light tore through the dragon's roar and roar, and went straight towards the dark clouds that covered the sky.

"An evil dragon dares to attack our Dongzhou!"

"One end?"

High in the sky, under the endless dark clouds, a red-gold divine dragon danced wildly, with a deep mockery and indifference in its ferocious eyes.

Just lowering his head, the ferocious dragon's mouth was like a black hole, sucking in endless airflow and swallowing all the endless blood energy rising into the sky.

Boom! !

The next moment, thousands of dragon chants resounded in all directions at the same time, just like the sound of heaven, shaking the sky for thousands of miles.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Yanglie said in a solemn voice:

"You might as well take another look!?"

Roar!

The sound of thousands of dragon roars tore through the void. Mighty clouds covered all directions. One after another, dragons of various colors with majestic looks and violent auras could be vaguely seen dancing.

The terrifying sound waves pushed out all the sounds in the world, and the sound of the morning bell seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Dragon Clan! Dragon Clan invades Dongzhou in a big way!"

In the mountains of the Prison Suppression Tower, hundreds of thousands of Prison Suppression Tower disciples, as well as elders of various sects, all took a deep breath, and their minds went blank.

Formations of dragon chants were like an army pressing down on the territory!

The substantial dragon power seemed to be violently kneading the entire world, squeezing it to the limit.

Everyone could hardly breathe at this moment.

The struggle of all races has spanned the 90 million years of ancient and modern times. It has taken 90 million years for the human race to grow from weak to strong.

From the first Holy Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, to the last Holy Emperor, the Overlord.

From the first Heavenly Lord, the Refining Heavenly Lord, to the last Heavenly Lord, the Huangyun Heavenly Lord.

The human race has experienced too many fights, but that has finally passed.

The last battle between all races, in modern times, ended completely because of the emergence of Huangyun Tianzun.

Most of the people present had not thought of it at all.

Suddenly, a dragon army will invade completely!

It even penetrated directly into the hinterland of the human race without affecting any sects or alarming any powerful people!

What about the three holy places?

Where is Litian Holy Land! ?

On the bank of the East China Sea, there is the Litian Holy Mountain, which has stood at the end of the East Continent for who knows how many years. It also has the most precious treasure of Tianzun, the Litian Map, which is enough to suppress everything.

How could it be possible for these dragon clan experts to come out of the sky without a sound?

"The Dragon Clan...is indeed here!"

Somewhere in the sea of ​​clouds, even though thousands of dragons were flying across the sky and dark clouds covered the sky, Qi Wuliang was still undetected, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

The scene before me was a major event that was truly recorded in the previous life.

Wanlong took advantage of the road and traveled more than 96 million miles, all the way to the hinterland of Dongzhou, and came to the prison tower with great power!

He didn't know many details about this battle, but the reason why he knew it was because this battle was the most dangerous disaster that Ye Yangfeng, the Holy Body of the Sun, had encountered before his rise.

After this catastrophe, he rose to great heights, and within thousands of years, he dominated the world. Until he climbed to the top ten of Tongtian Tower, he had no trouble.

He rose up all the way, and even though he was defeated many times along the way, he still got stronger and stronger as he fought, and eventually became one of the most dazzling people on Tianyu Continent!

"Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier, how could it be possible!"

The old man in black robe frowned, already noticing something was wrong.

These dragons were obviously well prepared and had already threatened them so much. It was very strange that none of the prison-suppressing dragon soldiers even reacted.

Could it be because of the heavenly dragon coiled above the prison-suppressing dragon soldiers?

The old man concentrated his mind and took a deep look at the heavenly dragon that was entrenched on the bell tower, slowly squirming as if it were alive.

"Sir, what should we do?"

After all, the Prison Suppressing Star has the same origin as the Prison Suppressing Tower. Compared to these foreign races, he naturally prefers the Prison Suppressing Tower.

However, Qi Wuliang remained unmoved and shook his head slightly, saying that now was not the time to take action.

"what!"

The sound of dragon roars raged in all directions, and the elder of the Prison Suppression Building who carried the treasure and attacked suddenly screamed. The surging blood was instantly crushed, and his mind and body were completely suppressed!

Chen Yunyang looked at this scene, his expression became particularly solemn, and he sighed a little.

"Dongzhou, has he also become a sieve?" (End of Chapter)