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

Roar! !

Deep in the mountains, there are wolves howling in the sky.

A bloody ferocious wolf was lying on the top of the hill. At a certain moment, it suddenly clapped its head and stared into the distance, its pupils contracting violently.

I saw a white light, like a sky pillar, completely rising from the mountains in the distance.

In just a blink of an eye, it had torn apart the sky and rushed towards the endless and distant sky.

"This is……"

The giant wolf licked its fur, and there was a hint of solemnity in its eyes.

Boom!

The beam of light rose into the sky, and after a long time, there was a large and broken stream of light. The strong wind that followed, accompanied by the rolling light and heat, raged in the mountains.

Visible to the naked eye, the snow in the mountains began to melt rapidly.

"This……"

Seeing the thunder sea dragon whale formation shattering and dissipating, Mo Xuan suddenly felt that his throat was a little sore.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Is this big shot sent by the Suppression and Rebellion Department going to be fired now?

Not just him?

Several commanders behind him also came from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, but at this moment, they were a little dumbfounded: "That Chen Qianyu, has he already been defeated?"

The shocking collision that I imagined actually happened.

But who would have thought that this person would be able to make the Haibo Sect Master speak in person, and let all seven of their commanders come here to greet Mr. Chen, who was said to be the rising star of the Youzhou Pingluan Division.

Did he lose so quickly?

But in an instant, they realized that it was not because Chen Qianyu was vulnerable, but because Wang Hongxuan was so strong beyond imagination!

"Boss Mo, Chen Qianyu is probably dead. We..."

Someone looked at Mo Xuan, who looked moved, and asked for his opinion. The meaning was already clear.

"Have you seen that magical power clearly?"

Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke, but with a touch of unnoticeable surprise.

The realm of refining the body and the realm of casting the platform, this is ordinary cultivation.

It is common for monks in this realm to fight across different levels. If there are top-notch methods and top-notch magic weapons, it is not impossible to kill monks who have reached the Forging Platform level with the cultivation of the Form Refining Realm.

But cultivating the spiritual realm is completely different.

Once you enter the spiritual realm, your body is strong and your soul is powerful, it will be extremely difficult to condense your divine body and fight beyond the next level.

They are both in the spiritual fairyland, the ninth level of the spiritual phase realm, and there is a huge gap between them and the first level of the spiritual phase realm.

Not to mention fighting, you can't escape even if you run away.

As for Chen Qianyu, he was arrogant in his words and deeds, and his strength was certainly not trivial. He was definitely not comparable to the spiritual realm, and the methods he practiced were also superior.

How could he possibly believe that the young man in white robe was Wang Hongxuan of Xuantian Clan?

"Gathering Qi and condensing it, its sharpness is extremely strong. Among the magical powers, it can be considered the best!"

Among the seven, Chen Feng, the only one wearing half armor and the youngest, said in a deep voice: "No one among the seven of you and I can take on this magical power. Even if we work together, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, the faces of the other people were not very good-looking, but they could only remain silent.

Because they were not sure in the first place, otherwise, they would have already taken action at this time.

For them, thousands of miles is just one step away.

"More than that..."

Mo Xuan suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He glanced at several of his subordinates one after another with a very solemn expression: "That magical power is unique. Although it looks powerful on the outside, it is even more terrifying on the inside!"

"What I have seen in my life is that only the master of the palace can receive this magical power!"

"What? How is this possible!?"

"Palace Master, it is said that a few years ago, he has cultivated seven great magical powers. They combined with each other to form super-grade magical powers, the five-element extermination divine thunder, whose strength is unfathomable..."

"This person, this person is just unknown, how can he compare with the Palace Master?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

There are absolutely no immortals of unknown origin in the world. Any practice of Taoism, magic and magical power requires a huge foundation to support it.

There must be a method to inherit, a magical power to protect the law, a weapon to kill, a place of refuge, and friends to discuss the Tao.

Which palace lord-level figure is not an ambassador to a feudal territory who rules over hundreds of millions of people and has many disciples and disciples under his command?

Anhe Mansion is considered a powerful sect in Youzhou, and it has certain seats in the grand gathering of ten thousand sects and the Heavenly Sacrifice Conference in Dayan.

Although this person is tyrannical, how could he be a Palace Lord-level figure?

"No matter what, this person's cultivation level is far better than that of you and me. I can't leave now."

Mo Xuan sighed lightly.

In the eyes of the remaining people, who kept changing their expressions, he took a step forward, flew across the sky, and headed towards the wooden city.

The other people looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, but they could only follow.

Mo Xuan is different from Chen Qianyu.

The people in the Suppressing Rebellion Department only need to obey orders and assist, life and death have nothing to do with them.

And Mo Xuan is their leader!

They had to go.

……

call!

Up and down the wooden city, the wind never stops blowing.

Seeing the huge dragon whale that shattered like a meteor shower, everyone inside and outside the city was stunned.

"Master..."

Tu San was dumbfounded and stood there blankly. Mu Yunyang also swallowed, his throat still a little dry.

Although he had long expected that his sect leader had a back-up plan, he never thought that this big shot from the Suppression and Rebellion Division would be defeated so easily by his sect leader!

The two of them were stunned and froze on the spot for a moment.

It wasn't until a long time later that he saw a figure, mixed with dust falling down, falling heavily in the city, that he finally came to his senses.

One person and one rabbit watched carefully. The blood flowing from the seven orifices was like mud and fell in the city. Isn't it the governor of the Pingluan Division?

It seems that there is no sound anymore...

call!

Breathe out, breathe in, and repeat.

After a long time, Su Bai slowly calmed down his restless breath. Even so, there were cracks in the subtleties of his body.

His visit to this world was too short. Even if he was at a high level, it would be difficult for him to launch a powerful attack without any spiritual energy available.

Even though he has penetrated the mystery of flesh and blood, every moment, the subtleties of the body are undergoing tens of billions of operations. But this blow still damaged his body.

"Aura..."

Su Bai sighed in his heart, but looked at his fingers.

His slender, crystal-clear fingers were surrounded by a wisp of spiritual energy that was imperceptible to the naked eye until it was submerged.

Spiritual energy is everywhere. Even if he does not absorb it and only activates it with his will, he is still inevitably infected by the spiritual energy.

Although, he had already made up his mind to succeed first and then kill.

However, the decision regarding spiritual energy is already imminent.

"Cough, cough!"

A long time passed, and Chen Qianyu slowly opened his eyes with a very subtle cough.

I saw the young man in white robe sitting cross-legged in front of him with a peaceful expression.

"You, you're not, you're not..."

Chen Qianyu's voice was low and hoarse, filled with shock and unwillingness.

Until now, he couldn't believe that that magical power was actually displayed by an ordinary cultivator who was only in the Form Refining Realm a few months ago.

"The intelligence system of the Pingchaosi Division is unparalleled in the world. When you are in it, the information you know is far beyond what ordinary people can compare with."

"But there is one thing. You are not as good as the commander of the town army."

Su Bai glanced at Chen Qianyu lightly and said without joy or anger.

"People must be self-aware."

"cough……"

Chen Qianyu uttered a syllable of unknown meaning, and suddenly his expression changed!

His expression became ferocious, and he felt that his current state was extremely weak.

"Me, my cultivation!?"

"You...what kind of magical power do you have? Five-color divine light, or multi-treasure magic?"

At this moment, Chen Qianyu's expression changed completely, and his mind sank to the bottom!

Shrouded in a huge sense of weakness, he felt that he was almost going to suffocate and die.

At this moment, the shock and fear in Chen Qianyu's heart were even greater than when he faced that divine light before.

Because, what he disappeared was not only his cultivation, but also his realm!

The magic power in his body, the supernatural patterns on the spiritual realm, were like the surging energy and blood of a furnace, and even the memory of practice in his mind!

Everything is disappearing slowly, but extremely clearly!

He had never seen this state before. He had only seen fragments of it in some ancient books and fragments in Dayan's collection room.

"Five-color divine light, many treasures and wonderful techniques?"

Su Bai muttered to himself, and a deep ripple appeared in the depths of his eyes: "How much do you know about these two magical powers?"

Just like the old scholar Qingshan, Chen Qianyu also has a secret method covering his body, preventing him from searching for the complete spiritual imprint.

This was one of the reasons why he kept Chen Qianyu.

"Five-color divine light, many treasures and wonderful techniques, the universe in one's sleeves, the mighty river... these magical powers should be the magical powers of the former Great Cloud."

Mo Xuan came through the air and seemed to hear Su Bai's muttering to himself. He directly replied: "I have seen similar records in an ancient tomb."

This time, he fell directly down and landed in the courtyard, only a dozen feet away from Su Bai.

The people behind him were all tense and extremely vigilant.

They didn't understand why their boss didn't run away, but they could only follow him.

"Ok?"

Su Bai looked at Mo Xuan, his eyes darkened, and the seven brands had slowly formed.

"It is said that Dayun, the former dynasty, also had an extremely splendid practice era."

Mo Xuan slightly cupped his hands and answered without asking: "According to legend, these magical powers are all indelible and shocking. Behind each magical power, there is a peerless figure!"

"That mighty river is said to be the Confucian king of supernatural powers. Unfortunately, it has been lost long ago..."

After saying that, Mo Xuan glanced at Chen Qianyu, who had lost his previous magnanimity, and his heart was palpitating.

Whether it is the Pingluan Division or the Great Yan military, there are very few people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

But Chen Qianyu actually showed such an appearance, which shows how much stimulation the other party received at this time!

In a sense, the spirit phase is the unity of spirit and flesh, and it is also the basis for flesh and blood to nourish the soul.

When the spiritual phase is broken, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the soul has been conceived, and the other is that he is about to die.

There are very few methods in the world that can cut off the spirit form without harming life, and he has never seen it before.

Could it be that Wang Hongxuan really learned the magical powers of the previous dynasty?

"King of supernatural powers, Confucianism, five-color divine light..."

Su Bai chewed on Mo Xuan's words, and his mind moved inexplicably. There was a vaguely familiar feeling.

"Okay, so cruel!"

At this time, Chen Qianyu suddenly raised his head, and then hit his head on the ground. There was only a click, and the whole yard cracked!

"What else do you want to do? Why don't you kill me quickly!?"

Mo Xuan's eyelids jumped when he saw it!

If it weren't for Wang Hongxuan's aura that was always locked on him, he almost wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

"Kill you? Of course not."

Su Bai flicked his finger, and a ray of light hit Chen Qianyu's eyebrows:

"I'm going to teach you how to be a human being."

At the instruction, Chen Qianyu fell to the ground. Mu Yunyang received the signal and quickly stepped forward to lift him up and take him away from the courtyard.

Mo Xuan watched Chen Qianyu being carried away, his eyelids twitching but he did not speak.

On the other hand, Chen Feng, who was behind him, moved his lips and hesitated to speak, his face looked very ugly.

The Pingchaosi Division and the Zhencheng Army are two forces that do not intersect. They may not have the so-called death-free fox sorrow.

But this person in front of me dares to attack someone from the Ping Luan Division!

After personally participating in it, and also witnessing this scene, how can I and others escape unscathed?

Several people looked at each other silently.

My whole heart sank to the bottom! (End of chapter)