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

hum! !

A stream of light like water emerged from the void, surrounding the dark ink-like imprint of Yuan Shen, flowing endlessly.

But what is different from any previous time is that although this Primordial Spirit Brand is flowing and trembling, it has no tendency to melt away.

"Sure enough, with my current level of cultivation, I still can't break the Immortal Lord's mark..."

Looking at the seemingly unshakable soul mark, Su Bai's eyes moved slightly, but he was not surprised.

Later, he thought together and communicated with the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron.

call!
In the dark void, there is a moment of brightness.

The subtle details that no one can see, the majestic and vast merit values, are like flames, burning brightly.

Boom!

It seemed that in just an instant, a lot of information was already flowing out in front of Su Bai's eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the astonishing consumption of this brand.

[Consumption of merit points... 119 million! (Because the Tianxin mark is isolated, forced spying is required, which costs ten times!)]

One hundred million merit points!
This was the most merit points Su Bai had ever consumed since he obtained the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron.

But he frowned.

This number indeed exceeded his expectations, but it was not too much, but...

"Prying into the imprint of the Immortal Lord Realm, the consumption is too little..."

Su Bai murmured to himself.

In the past few decades, he has collected 99% of the sect's martial art books in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Moreover, he also destroyed countless demons and accumulated a huge amount of merit points.

It was just prepared to spy on the Nine Immortals.

Before, he had some worries in his heart, worrying that the amount of merit points he had prepared was not enough to spy on the Great Free Demon.

Because Yang Feng's merit value is deduced to be as high as one million.

At this time, the merit points he consumed reached more than 100 million.

However, if there was no so-called Tianxin Seal to isolate him, his spying this time would only cost tens of millions.

It seems that although the gap between them is huge, it is not as big as he imagined...

"The so-called Tianxin Seal is the so-called Immortal Master?"

Thinking of the scene he had seen outside the sky, Su Bai had some understanding in his heart.

As soon as his thoughts crossed his mind, he looked at the rest of the information.

[Name: Da Xiaoyao Demon Lord! 】

[Deduction trajectory: Born in the Nine Immortals Realm, beside the Blood Sea Demon Realm, he was just a demon boy at first, confused and still a human being. 】

[Later, I obtained a strange object from heaven, and rose up against the odds. I penetrated hundreds of millions of miles of blood sea, beheaded the god of the blood sea, and climbed to the top of the blood sea...]

[During the war between demons and gods, he realized the mind of heaven and called himself the Great Free Demon. 】

[Evaluation: The boundless demonic realm is king, dominated by the surging sea of ​​blood. He who occupies a realm is respected, and his path that runs through the world is his ancestor! This is the great achievement of transcending the world and becoming immortal, uniting the heavenly mind in one realm, which can be called the pinnacle of cultivation! He is also the overlord of the Immortal Lord! (pseudo)]

"Fake?"

Endless information flowed past Su Bai's eyes.

But Su Bai's attention was all attracted by that fake word.

"Fake Immortal Lord?"

Su Bai let out a long breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

After that, he figured out what was contained in this information.

Reminiscent of the conversation he once had with the Lord of the Heavenly Outer Altar and the Nine Immortals.

Su Bai suddenly felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

It's like a window screen that is suddenly pierced, giving you a feeling of enlightenment.

Why does the battle between the Altar Master and the Nine Immortals last for so long?

Why can't the altar owner come in, and why can't the Nine Immortals get out?
Why does the war in the Immortal Lord Realm eventually involve all living beings in the Nine Immortals Realm?
"I see……"

Su Bai's eyes shone brightly, and she felt that all the fog in her heart had dissipated.

He completely saw the secrets of this world that were hidden so deeply that even people like Bai Emperor couldn't see them.

From the ancient chaotic years to the present, countless eras of battles, everything that seems unreasonable seems to have some explanation.

Why do the immortals preach?
And why are they being destroyed and harvested one after another?
Although they also have hatred between each other, their real purpose is...

Refine falsehood and become reality!

They want to remove the influence of the Tianxin Mark on their bodies and completely enter the realm of the real Immortal Lord!

……

"Bai Di...is dead!"

At a certain moment, a calm voice came from the void.

"What? Who is it!?"

Ming Luo Walker was suddenly startled, and then he seemed to remember something, his body trembled, and he fell down respectfully: "Chi, the Red Emperor God..."

"Haha, it's rare that you still remember me!"

Plain and cold words came from the looming red clouds in the void. "God's Ming Jian!"

Ming Luo Walker's heart was shaking wildly, and big drops of sweat continued to drip to the ground: "God, the little god, the little god also has no choice..."

"At the beginning, when the Phoenix Emperor's Immortal Fire came to kill, I was even afraid of it. Your surrender to the White Emperor was nothing in the first place..."

That red cloud was looming and seemed to disappear at any moment.

The Red Emperor's eyes were dark and his words were calm, as if he didn't care at all.

In fact, Shinto has always been about superiority and inferiority.

The so-called loyalty naturally does not exist.

The matter of standing at will has been around since ancient times.

"Thank you... thank you, Lord God."

Mingluo Walker felt relaxed.

Then, he looked at the looming Shouyang Mountain in the distance in disbelief: "The White Emperor fell, could it be..."

At this moment, he was extremely shocked.

Before, he was quite surprised by the aura bursting out from the sky.

But he just thought that Bai Di was fighting someone from a distance.

How could he have thought that Bai Di would fall so lightly?

But he obviously would not doubt the Red Emperor's words.

For a moment, his expression was extremely complicated, with fear mixed with a trace of doubt and fear.

"good."

Red Emperor nodded slightly, looking through the void at Shouyang Mountain.

Then, he said calmly: "Mingluo Walker, please send this thing to Shouyang Mountain."

"What!?"

The Mingluo Walker raised his head and saw a four-color dharma post floating slowly down in the void.

"Red! Cang! Xuan! Gold!"

When Mingluo Walker saw these four words, his heart suddenly shook!
The Dharma post jointly issued by the four emperors could be a letter of war! ?

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to refuse, but he didn't speak yet.

The voice of the Red Emperor came again: "Netherworld Walker, don't let us down."

"God Lord!!"

Mingluo Walker's expression changed several times, but he finally gritted his teeth and reached out to take the decree.

He glanced subconsciously, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little stunned and said:

"Recruiting...recruiting? This...how is this possible!?"

Looking at this dharma seal, Mingluo Walker's heart was as chaotic as a hemp rope.

For a moment, he couldn't digest it and wanted to refuse.

But in the void, where is the slightest breath of the Red Emperor?
"Recruitment?"

Looking at Shouyang Mountain again, Mingluo Walker had a head as big as a bucket and was extremely frightened in his heart.

He didn't know how the White Emperor fell, but there was a terrifying existence that could suppress the White Emperor silently.

Killing him wouldn't be any more difficult than killing a chicken.

He can recruit such a being! ?

If he passes now, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
The method of recruiting peace since ancient times has always been to recruit the weak to the strong.

The person who can kill the White Emperor is probably even better than the Four Emperors in terms of cultivation and strength...

"Trouble, big trouble!"

Mingluo Walker, holding the hot dharma sticker, stood there for a long time.

Finally, he let out a long sigh, turned around and headed towards Shouyang Mountain.

The immortality of the gods all depends on Shinto.

For him, offending the four God Emperors was much more terrifying than death...

But even so, he was still very reluctant.

In just over a thousand miles, it took him half a cup of tea to finally reach the foot of the mountain.

"call!"

The Mingluo Walker is full of worries and has a heavy look on his face.

After hesitating again and again, he stepped up the steps.

The mountain road was not long, but he walked very slowly, like a prisoner rushing to the execution ground. He felt that with every step he took, he was facing the approach of death.

But to his surprise, he had just reached the top of the mountain.

A strange creature with a crystal-clear body, like a ball of blue fire, had already taken the initiative to greet him.

Immediately afterwards, this ball of blue fire turned into a little Taoist boy.

Seeing Mingluo Walker going up the mountain, he nodded slightly and said:

"Guests from afar, I have been waiting for a long time!" (End of Chapter)