The strong man who came out of the miracle

"Mu..."

The Root Prison was deeply controlled and suppressed by Panlong Patriarch. After the demon tree's face sprayed out a blue light, a distorted entrance appeared from the Root Prison.

"Boy, honestly be a hard worker for the rest of your life, go in!"

The demon tree human face smiled evilly, and from the human face's mouth, a disgusting tree root spewed out, wrapping around Ye Yun, and the demon tree human face flew into the prison to wrap around Ye Yun.

"Sure enough, in the prison, there are a lot of immortal auras, and even a lot of immortal king auras..."

At the moment when the human face was about to enter the prison, Ye Yun felt the breath of countless immortals from the prison, countless great immortals, no virtual immortals, very few real immortals, and even hundreds of immortals Wang breath.

"Sure enough, they are all alive. Well, the breath of Xumi Dongtian disciples is also in it. It's good that they are not dead. If you bring them back alive, Lingxu Pavilion will never want to use this mission to make things difficult for me!"

About to enter the prison controlled by Patriarch Panlong, Ye Yun didn't show any signs of fear, but he was eager to try, and his mind was completely filled with the idea that if he didn't enter the tiger's lair, he would catch the tiger's cub.

Now that he was about to enter the prison, Ye Yun felt that the inside of the prison was really not a small space. Immediately, the entrance became deep and vast, and a wave of monster energy directly swallowed Ye Yun. In the blink of an eye, Ye Yun saw a completely It is a prison made of solid roots.

"Well……"

Suddenly, with Ye Yun's arrival, many people woke up from deep sleep, and there was the sound of breathing in the silent prison space.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, another poor fellow!"

"It's just one more person to be buried with you. Why are you sighing? It's so lonely to die alone. It's such a joy to be accompanied by someone and go to the underworld together!"

In an instant, hoarse and powerless voices came from the dark prison space.

"Quiet!!!"

A voice of scolding suddenly erupted from the face of the demon tree, majestic, and then a blue light shot out from the center of the eyebrows, shooting into the center of the prison, a blue fire began to wheeze and burn, and it became more and more vigorous, and the prison changed from a black hole to a bright one. , countless immortals sitting cross-legged in the void, with countless roots stuck in their bodies, appeared in front of Ye Yun.

These immortals are all unable to tremble, their energy is completely controlled by the rhizomes, these rhizomes are transparent and bright red, and there are strands of true energy flowing in them, from the end of Panlong Patriarch, there is a blood-red light, full of demonic energy, and the demonic Qi enters the immortal's body, and sends back streams of pure energy.

Not only that, all the immortals are still cultivating at the same time, absorbing the majestic energy in the space, transforming it into true energy, absorbing it in the body, and finally being absorbed by the roots. Simply put, the immortals become a tool, and the energy from cultivation is all It was sucked away by the rhizome and entered the body of Panlong Patriarch.

"Crack~!"

The countless beards on the demon tree's face and chin seemed to come alive. They stretched out in an instant, and began to whip each fairy. Every time they whipped, they brought bursts of flames, which made the immortals howl and scream in pain, as if they were about to die. , The flame is burning in the skin and body, and it is still torturing the primordial spirit.

The immortal was in so much pain that he couldn't bear to live, but the demon tree's face was whipped more and more vigorously, and he shouted sharply: "You humble humans, if you don't work hard, you will be swallowed alive!"

After a lot of whipping, it was finally over, and then the demon tree man spewed a stream of demonic energy at Ye Yun, and hundreds of root hairs extended from the roots of the dragon tree above the prison, piercing Ye Yun's skin one after another, and Ye Yun Feeling the energy of Panlong Patriarch, instantly controlling Ye Yun's body's true energy is equivalent to controlling Ye Yun alive.

"Whoo~"

Yaoshu human face shook his momentum fiercely, and Sensen left the prison.

"The body is out of control. The energy transmitted by Panlong Patriarch, which contains infinite supernatural powers, has begun to absorb my energy..."

Ye Yun suddenly felt that his body was not only hollow, like a skin bag, but also his whole body was cold, without any temperature, all the temperature and energy were mercilessly sucked away by the roots.

"Xumidongtian boy, I advise you to quickly cultivate your luck and absorb energy, otherwise you will be finished when your energy is absorbed by Panlong Patriarch!"

Suddenly, in the corner not far to the right, a middle-aged immortal with several times more roots wrapped around Ye Yun spoke to Ye Yun with a trace of rare strength.

"Immortal King..."

Ye Yun looked over immediately, and the first time he saw the middle-aged immortal, he found that this person was actually a fairy king, and he was also a first-order peak powerhouse, much higher than Yaoli Immortal King and Qiu Xunyan. It's a pity that a master immortal king has also become a slave.

The middle-aged fairy king sighed: "I used to be a fairy king, and you are a virtual fairy, but here, you and I are both slaves!"

"He is dressed like this... in a green robe, with three blue clouds behind him. Could it be that he is a master of the Sanqing Immortal Sect?"

Ye Yun suddenly felt that the middle-aged fairy king was dressed as a servant, and he felt very familiar. Sure enough, when he thought about it, he saw that it was the Taoist robe of the famous Sanqing fairy sect, and the aura in the middle-aged fairy king also had the same aura as that of the Xuanhan Holy Lord Ye Yun can be sure that this Immortal King must be a disciple of Sanqing Immortal Sect.

"It turned out to be Sanqing Immortal Sect Senior Brother, Ye Yun, a disciple of Xumi Cave. I don't know if senior knows that there is a master named Xuanhan Holy Master in Sanqing Immortal Sect?" Ye Yun immediately asked politely.

"Holy Master Xuanhan!?"

When the middle-aged fairy king heard this, his body trembled, and he looked at Ye Yun excitedly: "Holy Lord Xuanhan is the existence with almost the highest cultivation level in the fourth-layer fairy world of my Sanqing immortal sect, and he is about to step into the fifth-layer In the fairy world, many apprentices have been accepted in Qingmen, Junior Brother Ye Yun, do you know Holy Master Xuanhan?"

Unexpectedly, the other party really knew the Holy Master Xuanhan, he seemed excited, and seemed to have a good relationship with the Holy Master Xuanhan, Ye Yun felt a heat in his heart, unexpectedly, there was a feeling of meeting an old friend in Tianzhu Wujian, Ye Yun was polite Said: "I know, but I'm not very familiar with it. I have met once before!"

"The world is really impermanent..."

The middle-aged fairy king shook his head and sighed, with infinite thoughts on his face: "Tens of millions of years ago, when I left the sect, I went to meet the Xuanhan Holy Master. An old friend, interesting!"

"How do you call senior brother?" In the great sects of the fairy world, they are almost always called senior brothers and sisters. This is a basic etiquette. Ye Yun hopes to learn more useful information through the middle-aged fairy king.

"Mo Yunzhong, the younger brother calls me Big Brother Mo. I have a good relationship with Holy Master Xuanhan. It seems that you have a good relationship with Holy Master Xuanhan. Then you and I are old friends of old people, haha!" The middle-aged fairy Wang introduced it very boldly.

Ye Yun immediately nodded with difficulty: "Then Ye Yun is being polite, Brother Mo!"

"Mo Yunzhong, no matter what the situation is, you still have the mood to make friends with juniors, if you wait for Panlong Patriarch Panlong's holy fruit sacrifice to succeed, you and I will die!"

While the two were having a hearty chat, among the dozens of immortals, the young man who seemed to be the leader of the crowd suddenly responded with a self-deprecating sneer.

Mo Yunzhong looked at the young man: "Brother Zhang Wen, even if you can't leave Tianzhu Wujian, if you can meet an old friend and make a friend, it's worth living in this world!"

The young Zhang Wen glanced at Ye Yun: "It's nothing to know a disciple of the virtual fairyland, just because he is a disciple of the Xumi Cave. Didn't you see that there were many disciples of the Xumi Cave before, and they were all arrested!"

"When you make friends, how can you judge by the level of cultivation?"

Mo Yunzhong was not happy to continue talking with that Zhang Wen, but turned his head to look at Ye Yun, and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Ye, you are a mere immortal, why did you come to this Tianmo Wujian to snatch the sacred fruit of Panlong! "

"This...Brother Mo, the younger brother is not here to grab some sacred fruit. Before I came, I had never even heard of the Panlong Tree!"

Ye Yun shook his head and said, looking around, there are nearly a thousand immortals, and the depths of the prison. The light is too dark, and only a large number of figures can be seen. here?"

"Thirty people. Not long ago, there were a few senior disciples who wanted to come to Tianzhu Wujian to rescue those disciples, but they were also caught by Panlongshu. The disciples of Xumi Cave Heaven are all a little deeper. If you want to find them, you must It's not easy, with the power of Panlong Patriarch controlling it, I can't move at all!"

Mo Yunzhong seemed to see what Ye Yun wanted to do, and said with a little warning.

"Could it be that you, a weak immortal, still want to save people?"

Suddenly, many immortals at the side heard the conversation between the two, especially Ye Yun's words. After hearing this, some people immediately sneered and some ridiculed.

"Boy, you didn't see that even senior immortal masters like Senior Brother Mo and Senior Brother Zhang are trapped here, and there is nothing we great immortals can do. After being trapped for so many years, you, a disciple of Xuxian, dare to despise the immortal world so much. You came here alone, you are here to die, it is too late to regret it now!"

Among them was a master of the tenth rank of the Great Immortal, who seemed to have an extraordinary status, he said helplessly.

"You people, don't absorb it well. If Patriarch Panlong finds that the energy has weakened, you will suffer another torture!"

Here, Fang Buddha in Mo Yunzhong is a supreme elder. When he opened his mouth, there was a sense of reprimand, and it was really effective. No one dared to speak again.

The prison quietly quieted down, and Ye Yun asked: "Brother Mo, I don't know anything about the Panlong tree. Why is there no record of the Panlong tree in countless books in the fairy world?"

"This dragon tree is very rare in the fairy world. It was cultivated by the ancient immortals and turned into the ancient super emperor to brew holy fruit for the immortal emperor to practice. Off-roading is rare, but it has appeared in some places, but they are all individuals, not to mention bearing holy fruit, it is very difficult to survive, the dragon tree itself is a kind of spiritual thing, it is the spiritual thing that monsters want to eat most, That's why the Coiling Dragon Tree is becoming more and more precious and rare!"

Mo Yunzhong didn't care about Ye Yun's cultivation level, he explained with great intentions: "A Panlong tree is of extraordinary value in the fairy world. Many immortal emperors buy Panlong saplings at high levels, and tens of thousands of immortals are imprisoned here. , all kinds of people, almost half of them came here to snatch a Panlong sapling, and planned to sell the sapling to a high-ranking fairy king, or directly trade with the fairy emperor, but unfortunately they all fell here, while the elder brother and some people, it is Come to see if any holy fruit is ripe, who knows that the ancestor of Panlong has a high level of cultivation, but he is a third-level cultivation base of an immortal king. Although he does not transform into a human form, his attack ability is not as good as the first-level immortal king, but he has refined Tianzhu Wujian into a dojo , using innate supernatural powers to create illusions, even if the second- and third-order powerhouses of the Immortal King do not pay attention and do not discover the deceit, they will only have a dead end when they come to this misty ravine. The Immortal King's second-tier expert came to snatch the Panlong sapling, but was caught!"

"The second level of the Immortal King is imprisoned!!!" Ye Yun was shocked when he heard this. If this is the case, the Panlong Patriarch, with his own cultivation of the third level of the Immortal King, and then using the Tianmo Wujian, wouldn't it be possible for the third and fourth level of the Immortal King to be imprisoned? The strong will stay.

"Originally, there were 10,000+ immortals here, but unfortunately all of them were drained of energy and died one by one. The remaining tens of thousands of immortals are all people with extraordinary qigong, otherwise they would have fallen away long ago. Junior brother Ye, I see you falling down now I have never absorbed it once, I didn't expect the true energy in your body to be so thick!"

At this moment, Mo Yunzhong's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see Ye Yun clearly, but he could only feel Ye Yun's imaginary aura, but he couldn't see through his real body.

"My little brother occasionally got a way to cultivate multiple seas of qi, and many seas of qi are sealed in his body, but don't worry about energy issues..." Ye Yun said rather mysteriously.

"Brother has asked my elder brother so many questions, and my elder brother has already heard that my brother's intentions in coming to this Tianzhu Wujian are probably not simple. Can you explain to my elder brother?" As expected of the Immortal King, Mo Yunzhong is experienced.

"To be honest, my brother accepts the mission of the Lingxu Pavilion of the sect, and the purpose is to find the fellow sects who disappeared in the mist of Tianzhu. Now I know that they are all alive. I am very happy. Now I want to find a way to get out of this prison!"

Ye Yun knew very well that Panlong Patriarch was powerful, masters like Mo Yunzhong and Zhang Wen were all under control, and it was really not easy for him to fight against the demon tree alone, so he made a plan in his heart, trying to win over all the masters of the Immortal King and absorb the energy of the Immortal King , to kill a bloody path.

"Brother is really brave, but it's a waste of time, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to go out again..." Mo Yunzhong shook his head and sighed very much. He thought Ye Yun was someone, but it's a pity that he fell into a desperate situation so early. Kind of Immortal King, at any rate, has been in the Immortal World for many years, and he will die when he dies.

"Brother, how can you be discouraged? My younger brother, a first-rank Xuxian, is not even downcast!"

Seeing Mo Yunzhong's loss, Ye Yun said: "Brother, it's up to people. If we want to rely on the outside world to save us, it's too unrealistic. We can only rely on ourselves!"

"It's true, but it's a pity that it's impossible to escape by ourselves. We have long been controlled by the ancestor of Panlong. The old ancestor's dojo is mediocre, so it's not practical for us to go out!"

Mo Yunzhong was disappointed again.