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

After the Middle Ages, there were many powerful kings who invaded the Prison Suppressing Tower, but they were all forced back by the aura of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldiers. How come today?

Has it failed over and over again?

"It's his breath!"

Suddenly, Luo Qingyue looked moved, looking at Su Bai's back, as if she had seen something incredible.

"That's the breath of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Scripture..."

"What? Impossible! How could the headmaster teach him magical powers!?"

Elder Zhuxu, Elder Dao Protector, and Elder Chuanfa, these three supreme elders all changed their expressions!

They looked at Su Bai as if they were seeing a ghost.

The Prison-Suppressing Dragon Scripture!

It is the former head teacher, Qian Wuliang's famous secret skill, and also the terrifying magical power that only belongs to him.

And the source of this magical power is the essence of the ancient celestial dragon on the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier!

It was also the terrifying magical power that he spent thousands of years honing little by little on the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier.

At this moment, except for Qian Wuliang, there is no magical aura that anyone has learned in this sect.

It was so perfect that it was reproduced in Su Bai's body!

At this moment, Su Bai stood in front of the prison-suppressing dragon soldier, just like Gan Wuliang before.

There is no obstacle at all!

Upon discovering this, Luo Qingyue and others immediately stopped. On the contrary, they did not dare to step into the mountain gate.

In fact, he didn't even dare to make a sound for fear of offending Su Bai.

If an invincible being at the king level were to attack inside the mountain gate, the Prison Tower would be destroyed in an instant.

Moreover, they were unable to stop him from stepping into the prison-suppressing dragon soldiers.

"Don't be impatient."

Elder Zhuxu, a little restrained, looked at Su Bai's back and gritted his teeth in his heart.

He only felt that Ye Bai was moody and unpredictable, just like the celestial phenomena. He had no idea whether he came with good intentions or malice in his heart.

But at this point, both he and Luo Qingyue could only remain silent.

Even the aura of the prison-suppressing dragon soldiers could not suppress it, and there was nothing they could do.

In the final analysis, they did not really control the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier, otherwise, they would have been a holy land hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"The bloody nature of the Dongzhou Sect is nothing more than this."

Chen Yunyang looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head.

Dongzhou has been at peace for a long time. Even if it has the so-called murderous intention, it is far from being able to compete with the many sects and holy places in Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou has three major dynasties, four major holy places, and eight major aristocratic families, all of which are powerful forces with the inheritance of Tianzun.

Every generation competes, and the descendants are fought in blood and fire.

When something like this happens, no one will be allowed to touch the treasure of his family, even if it means death.

Mu Yun's expression was extremely indifferent, with a hint of curiosity in it.

The Zhendong Army has the magic method given by the Overlord, but it does not have a single heavenly treasure.

He is naturally very interested in such treasures.

It's a pity that the aura of the prison-suppressing dragon soldier remains unchanged forever and does not exclude the dragon clan and Ye Bai.

But it doesn't mean that other people can approach at will.

call!

Facing the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier, a desolate ancient aura that had been condensed through endless years naturally flowed into his heart and filled his mind.

Su Bai's expression was dull, but there were ripples in the depths of his eyes.

Regardless of whether it is a divine weapon or a spiritual treasure, its spirituality is ultimately limited. The stronger the interweaving of rules, the lower the possibility of its spirituality.

As long as there is no ultimate recovery, even the most precious treasure of Tianzun is not inaccessible.

Especially, this special prison-suppressing dragon soldier.

Ten years were enough for Su Bai to master everything he had learned, which naturally included the magical powers and techniques of the Prison Suppression Tower, Lingxiao Sect, Xieyun Pavilion, Taiyi Sect, Litian Holy Land, and other sects and holy places.

At this time, he was standing here, just like Qian Wuliang appeared in person, he was the same, and the aura of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier could not hurt him at all.

"The Supreme Treasure of Heaven."

Su Bai stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at the Dragon Tower.

The aura exuding from this huge dragon tower standing tall in the sky made him a little amazed at this moment.

Inside the simple tower, there are endless complex and brilliant ancient inscriptions and ancient formations.

Endless laws are constantly changing, flowing, and evolving in extremely subtle places.

This dragon tower seems to be in operation all the time, and it is never silent.

In other words, from beginning to end, they are waiting for ultimate recovery, waiting for a real master to revive them!

hum!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Bai stepped forward and entered the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier.

Outside the Dragon Tower, the restrictions and formations laid out by the masters of the Prison Suppression Tower in the past generations were of no avail to him.

It didn't stop him even for a moment, and even among them, there was a terrifying method for the powerful king to stay!

Everyone in the prison tower was stunned for a moment. Although they also knew that these restrictions could not stop him, but...

They never thought that Su Bai could step through these formations so easily!

"This this……"

Zhuxu's robes were shaking and his eyes were a little straight.

Vaguely, he had an extremely shocking thought.

This Ye Bai... seems to be more familiar with the Prison Suppression Building than himself, as well as all the restrictions and formations in the Prison Suppression Building!

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for even a powerful king to break through the formation so easily!

As soon as he stepped through the formation, a long-lasting bell rang in Su Bai's heart.

The sound of this bell is similar to the sound of the morning bell, but it is not exactly the same. It also contains the atmosphere of ancient times.

It seems that it is a law that was imprinted on this dragon tower in the endless past.

There is nothing sacred in the Dragon Tower.

The mottled tower body, yellowing steps, and the smell of rotten wood seem to be no different from the ancient attic in the world.

In the empty Dragon Tower, apart from the desolate bell, there was also the faint whisper of some kind of existence.

"interesting……"

Su Bai paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and stepped down.

This dragon tower was unknown how high it was. He stepped in from the gate and should have climbed up.

But instead he stepped down!

Inside the Dragon Tower, it was already dark, and the further down you went, the darker it became.

This is not a lack of light, but a lack of five senses.

Even a powerful monk, a great master in the cave heaven realm, can't distinguish anything at all here, and is completely deprived of his five senses!

Tread...  

The low and rhythmic footsteps could not stop ringing in Su Bai's ears and heart.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything.

But his footsteps were so clear, as if they were very close at hand, and it seemed as if someone was walking closely against his heels.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to feel the smooth feeling on his back, like a poisonous snake soaked in mucus for thousands of years, moving around his neck.

An invisible and strange feeling quietly entered my heart.

hum!

Su Bai's steps didn't stop. In the sea of ​​​​his mind, a golden light burst out from the bright mirror, and at the same time, a dark evil aura also emerged.

This evil spirit should have been invisible, but it was illuminated by his state of mind.

And apart from that, neither divine power nor divine perception can be discovered at all!

This breath seems to be resentful and sinister, and it seems to be the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. It is even more like an endless chaotic and disorderly collection of negative emotions.

The moment it emerged, even the hanging mirror in Su Bai's heart was dyed pitch black!

"This...is dust?"

A thought arose in Su Bai's heart: "Is it because of this that many emperors and lords in ancient and modern times could not live forever..."

He whispered in his heart, but he unconsciously thought of what Huangyun Tianzun said.

No one can imagine that a heavenly treasure that represents the highest achievement of spiritual practice is filled with such a chaotic and extremely terrifying atmosphere.

This aura is so secretive that no one in the Prison Tower has been able to find a trace of it for countless generations of leaders over tens of millions of years.

In fact, if Huangyun Tianzun hadn't warned him, Su Bai would have been wary of these Tianzun's things.

Otherwise, even with his current mental state, he may not be able to discover it!

"Chaos, evil, crazy, weird..."

"This breath is really dangerous."

Su Bai's expression gradually became serious, and waves surged in his heart, hitting him one after another, blocking out the crazy overflow of the aura.

Even if the color of his heart gradually changed under the influence of that aura, he would not hesitate.

[Consumption of merit points, analyzing...]

At the same time, he also activated the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron, consuming a large amount of merit points, and began to analyze the essence of this breath.

This aura is extremely chaotic, evil, ferocious, and weird. It is even more terrifying than the legendary inner demons and heavenly demons.

All things in the world are born with order and die with disorder.

The essence of this breath is to change order into disorder.

In other words, this is real chaos and death!

And it affects not only immortality, but also any living being who is contaminated by this substance will completely change their character.

Those who work hard will become lazy.

Those who are angry will also become lazy.

Those who are self-disciplined will become undisciplined. Those who are kind will become extremely evil.

……

This seems to be the source of all sin and evil!

Suddenly, Su Bai's expression also changed.

The sea of ​​his mind was soaked in ink, and what made him change color was that he saw something again in this darkness.

And his five lost senses seemed to have returned at this moment.

It's just that his eyes have turned completely dark, and his eyes are as deep as ink, falling in all directions.

And he finally saw the depths of this prison-suppressing dragon soldier.

The only one that exists!

"A place beyond cognition..."

Su Bai whispered in his heart, his spiritual thoughts burning, maintaining this incarnation for a moment, but he saw the mystery of this place very clearly.

This is a strange place.

In the endless void, if you are not contaminated by that evil aura, you cannot see or touch it.

If you don’t know, you don’t see it; if you don’t see it, you don’t have a shadow.

If not, everything becomes empty.

It exists between existence and non-existence. If you don't know this thing, you won't be infected by its breath, and you won't be able to see it or come to this place at all.

Chaotic, weird, but maintaining a strange balance.

Su Bai looked hard.

Finally, a picture came into view.

This is an empty platform with endless left and right, endless front and back. On this platform, there is a figure sitting cross-legged.

This man has a strange look on his face, wearing a high crown on his head, and has a trace of sadness on his elegant face.

Her complexion is as crystal clear as jade, and every strand of her hair is like the most perfect work of art.

And he had long since lost any breath, but he was still as alive as a living person, with a surging vitality.

He was dressed in simple white clothes, spotless, and his expression was peaceful, as if he had not been dead for many years, but had just fallen asleep.

He sat cross-legged, dropped one finger to the ground, and wrote a line of handwriting, which scattered golden light.

It is also the only light in this dark place of nothingness.

"In the end, we still lost..."

This line of text has the atmosphere of the medieval era, with a strong sense of exhaustion and sadness. It seems that the person's mind was extremely complicated when writing this line of text.

"The founder of the Prison Suppression Tower?"

Su Bai still stepped forward unhurriedly, and the sudden clarity of the spiritual platform made his mind spin very quickly.

This man in white has been dead for a long time, and may even have been dead for hundreds of thousands or millions of years.

His body is not broken and his breath is still there, but it is not his body that is really so powerful.

Rather, this boundless platform is filled with endless evil aura, infecting everything, yet maintaining a fragile balance.

As a result, even though the long years have passed, there has been no change at all.

"Because you discovered this aura, did you lose in the end?"

Su Bai stared at the Taoist in white, and the deeds of the founder of the Prison Suppression Tower sect emerged in his mind.

The Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier is a divine weapon forged by the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lord and contains the power of the Heavenly Lord.

During his lifetime, he taught countless methods, but he did not leave any real inheritance.

Until the ancestor of the Prison Suppressing Tower obtained this Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier in a strange place, and used it to finally open up the Prison Suppressing Tower line, which has been passed down to this day for more than a million years.

Today's Prison Suppression Tower ranks among the top ten sects in Dongzhou, only below the Three Holy Lands and Taiyi Sect.

According to legend, this founder of the Prison Suppressing Tower had extremely high talents and talents. He was also blessed with great luck and left countless legends and myths in his life.

In the Divine Realm, he truly reached his limit.

However, according to rumors, he did not recognize the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier, nor did he truly inherit the inheritance of the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lord.

But at this time, Su Bai knew that he must have truly come into contact with the inheritance of the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lord, and also truly obtained the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier.

Otherwise, he would not have died in this strange and ominous place.

hum!

With Su Bai's arrival, invisible ripples appeared on this platform that had existed for who knows how long.

And the words left by the founder of the Prison Suppressing Tower in person suddenly became bright.

That is the light of the soul.

The light was so pure that it illuminated a small area.

Su Bai's body suddenly stepped forward and squeezed into the square inch of light.

Click!

The void groaned like it was cracking.

Su Bai landed in a small area and sat cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky.

In the sea of ​​​​his mind, a bright mirror began to shine, and he began to fight against the erosion of this aura.

This aura is chaotic and weird, targeting not only the body, divine power, soul, and spirit.

Also for the soul!

The body that loses order will disintegrate, the divine power that loses order will dissipate, and the soul that loses order will also decay.

And a mind that loses order will naturally fall apart.

At this moment, one kind of negative emotion emerged in Su Bai's mind, retreating, giving up, resting, suspending, stopping...

These emotions come from the truest thoughts in the heart.

call!

Although Su Bai was prepared, he did not dare to neglect it. He crossed his legs and concentrated, and the tide in his heart began to rise and fall, and he began to cleanse his soul over and over again.

hum!

In the sea of ​​his mind, dark tides surged, and lights and shadows flickered.

The words left by the founder of Zhenyuan Tower were shining brightly, like stars, constantly shining with light, and seemed to be helping Su Bai to stabilize his mind.

"There are calamities in heaven and earth. The void will eventually be destroyed. The power of suppressing the prison is weak. It cannot match the number of heaven and the number of calamities."

"Immortal..."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."

"If you follow a human being, you will become an immortal if you go against it. Between human beings and immortals, there is a vast sea and thousands of rivers..."

"Destroy disasters and seize destiny, achieve enlightenment and seek immortality..."

"The calamity of immortality lies in heaven, and the threshold of enlightenment lies in adversity..."

"Even if it is a deity, it is impossible to escape from this calamity. It is chaotic and disorderly, and nothingness will always exist..."

The text shines brightly, and there seems to be an old man in it, slowly preaching, solving problems for future generations.

There are not only the mysteries of all dharma, but also the mysteries of breaking through realms, as well as the insights of powerful men who have been crowned kings, their insights into practice, and their speculations and deductions about attaining enlightenment.

Even if he is also a powerful person who has been granted the title of king, he will be stunned for a moment when he hears these words.

Su Bai is naturally no exception.

Listening to the words that couldn't stop ringing in my heart, I seemed to be intoxicated.

call!

And in the sea of ​​his mind, the tide ebbs and flows, and between the two colors, there is a faint shadow, flashing past.

Quietly, he approached the constantly trembling mirror.

"Such a crystal clear and exquisite heart..."

And the next moment, there seemed to be an evil spirit whispering and a demon murmuring.

In this shadow, there was a flash of greed.

Then, this shadow suddenly rushed towards the bright mirror!

But suddenly, there was a surging golden light on the mirror, and there were countless lights and shadows inside it, which flashed and then disappeared.

Like the morning bell ringing, a frenzy suddenly arose in my heart!

Vaguely, it seemed that a starry sky had descended and enveloped the entire sea of ​​​​mind. The stars were turning, and the divine light was like a waterfall. A golden shadow walked out of the divine waterfall, stood upright, and opened his mouth to take a breath, as if black movement.

Suddenly, all the strange and ominous atmosphere that filled the heart was swept away in an instant!

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, a scream that was as sharp as a human voice sounded in my heart: "You!!"

Su Bai's consciousness returned and he looked coldly at the strange shadow that was tightly held in the hand by the golden figure and bound tightly:

"I've discovered you a long time ago."

Su Bai felt cold.

As early as the moment he saw the font left by the founder of Zhenyun Tower, he had already noticed something was wrong.

On this platform, the permeating aura is chaotic and disordered, which will naturally destroy the balance of everything, just like the body will inevitably decay after death.

And under the influence of this breath.

The rate of decay of the body has not only been accelerated by hundreds of millions of times?

Even if the founder of the Prison Suppressing Tower is extremely powerful, it is impossible for him to survive tens or millions of years in such an environment without any damage.

The only possibility.

It's this body that was left behind intentionally by something!

"Hateful, hateful!!"

The demonic shadow danced wildly, making a sharp and terrifying roar. In the starry sky, it struggled crazily with the golden figure's hands:

"The damn prison-suppressing dragon soldiers have restrained me for so many years!"

"Today, I want to be liberated!" (End of chapter)