Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1023: The Fall of [Kunlun Capital] (36) - The Fall of the Heavenly Prison

[Tianlao].

Under the fifteen-story demon-suppressing formation, the warden can borrow the power of the [Heavenly Prison]... The warden must have the power to suppress all prisoners.

Layers of huge pressure, ever since the Demon Suppressing Formation was released, it was as if gravity spells had been stacked on his body dozens of times... Holy Master Wu Ding couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.

[Thousand Tribulations] The king's alien identity was exposed...but he wasn't there yet.

However, if this continues, Holy Lord Wu Ding doesn't know when he will reveal his flaws - whether he uses the ancestral weapon or the [Holy Emperor Soul], he doesn't even need to jump into the Kunlun River, it will be immediately unclean.

"If it is discovered by the wardens on other levels of the Heavenly Prison..."

This is what Holy Master Wu Ding is most worried about. The organization's tentacles can only reach the sixth floor of the central area at most, and the last six floors of prisons cannot be penetrated at all... Even after this operation, their organization did nothing I'm ready to give up on the six-level secrets in the central area.

"Do you want to escape alone?" [Thousand Tribulations] Lord looked at him with evil intentions while resisting the pressure of the formation.

...That's a good idea.

When things cannot be done, as long as you are not exposed on the spot, there is still room for maneuver.

"I...I don't want to be in a place like this." Holy Lord Wu Ding said solemnly: "Please join forces with me to kill the warden here before other areas find out."

[Thousand Tribulations] The three pairs of spiritual eyes on the prince's face turned at the same time, "Let me see your sincerity."

Holy Master Wu Ding suddenly turned dark, knowing that his negativity had caused the other party's displeasure.

His heart moved, and despite the huge pressure, he took the initiative to attack the prison on the fifteenth floor. There were gusts of wind and thunder. At his level of cultivation, his movements and movements were extremely powerful, and general-purpose moves and spells could not be used. It will expose the details of [Chaoge].

If you want to use the Cursed Weapon or [Holy Emperor Soul], it must be the moment of killing with one strike.

"Traitor of the human race, good time!"

The prison guard on the fifteenth floor looked like a hot-tempered type. At this moment, when he mentioned gold, he threw it at Holy Master Wu Ding without saying a word.

boom--! ! ! !

The escaping spiritual power spreads like a shock wave!

The entire deserted mountain seemed to have been violently jolted several times, the air inside was squeezed out, and streams of dust were sprayed out... leaving Xu Hongru with a disgraced face.

He was surrounded by a shimmering blood inscription on the "Eternal Life Sutra", but he found a place to do it. He even hit his old waist a few times and marveled, "As soon as I was imprisoned, such a good show started. , wonderful!”

But he didn’t expect that if he didn’t write the [Eternal Life Sutra], the fifteen-level warden wouldn’t notice at all... The [Thousand Tribulations] Lord and Holy Master Wu Ding may have left with the [Dragon Star] Lord.

Xu Hongru shook his head and murmured to himself: "There is no way to escape from this [Heavenly Prison]."

This is not just a building, it is essentially a supreme space-type magic weapon, also known as the [Demon Suppression Tower], which was refined by the Venerable... except that each floor is guarded by a powerful warden. In addition, [Demon Suppression Tower] also has its own tower spirit, which is an insurmountable barrier for all prisoners.

Xu Hongru was able to escape once, which can only be said to be luck - he didn't want to escape in the first place, but was allowed to go out in order to assist the [Nantianmen]. He really wanted to escape from the [Heavenly Prison] on his own. Going out is simply impossible.

In order to make the aliens who robbed the prison and the helpers with clear identities clearly realize this, Xu Hongru decided to make it more difficult for the prison robbers.

The [Eternal Life Sutra] wrapped around him was spinning rapidly at this time.

A vague and slightly evil thought was slowly seeping out of the space on the fifteenth floor like a drizzle... It could not disturb the tower spirits of the [Demon Suppression Tower], but it could also disturb the codemen on the upper and lower floors. Prison... right?

Sure enough, after the [Eternal Life Sutra] released its evil thoughts, the prison guards on the sixteenth floor below and the fourteenth floor above suddenly spoke!

In the sky on the fifteenth floor, two twisted vortexes appeared at the same time. Two wardens, a man and a woman, walked out of the vortex.

Both the wardens on the fifteenth floor and the [Thousand Tribulations] monarch, who were fighting, both noticed the arrival of two wardens at the same time.

Unlike Holy Lord Wu Ding, who was crying secretly at this moment, the warden on the fifteenth floor looked happy and said, "Hurry up and help me capture these two prison robbers!"

The two district wardens looked at each other and didn't ask too much... I don't know how many years it has been since anyone tried to rob the prison. This is so bad!

After the two wardens entered the battle, the pressure on the [Thousand Calamity] Lord increased instantly. This [Demon Suppression] formation was weakening its power all the time... Moreover, in the [Blue], it could not condense [ Empire] public opinion cannot use the ability of the Sword of All Peoples.

As a collaborator, [Zhao] was even more desperate, not even showing half of his strength in actual combat - Lord [Dragon Star] was half a waste and had long since been punched by the fifteenth floor warden until he vomited blood.

[Thousand Tribulations] The king even regretted taking this job!

On the fifteenth floor, on the deserted mountain, the space was calm, but a boy in white and an eyebrowless boy slowly walked out... without any fluctuations.

"This can't go on." The Taoist boy shook his head gently.

The young man in white glanced over and landed directly on [Zhao], "Wu Ding, we found one."

In front of Tianzun, no matter how good the concealment is, there is nothing to hide. Holy Master Wu Ding never thought that the identity that he had tried every means to hide had been exposed at this time.

"This prison robbery must be successful." Tao Tong said abruptly, "We need changes."

The young man in white glanced at the boy calmly, "Now that I have seen the existence of the road, do you think I will still care about this?"

The boy smiled slightly, but his eyes fell on Xu Hongru, "The chess piece that suddenly fell down should be very useful."

"The [Wu Sheng] person." The young man in white pondered for a moment, "That's fine, let's just use him."

Xu Hongru suddenly turned his face slightly, and felt that the evil thoughts released by the [Eternal Life Sutra] seemed to be sucked into the void... His soul was suddenly drawn away into chaos following the thoughts of the [Eternal Life Sutra], In the dark space!

【vacuum】!

At that moment, Xu Hongru realized where the [Eternal Life Sutra] had brought his consciousness.

His heart was filled with madness. [Vacuum] was the home that everyone in the [Holy Religion] wanted to reach... The Saint was right here.

"saint--!"

In chaos, boundless...

"saint?!"

In the midst of chaos, there is emptiness and loneliness... an eternal dead silence!

On the barren mountain, a strange look suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in white.

"What's wrong?" the boy asked doubtfully.

The young man in white mused: "[Wu Sheng] seems...not here."

The boy was surprised and said: "Did you get the wrong location? Spatial positioning is a technical job. How about I do it?"

The young man in white gave him a sideways glance, "It's the same as when you came. If you're not here, you're not here... There seems to be something wrong. There are still some fluctuations left. The whole area should have collapsed not long ago."

The boy was really surprised this time, "Does this mean that [Wu Sheng] got into trouble with something difficult and had to move away from [Vacuum] Dao Kingdom? What should we do now?"

The young man in white thought for a moment, and finally pointed out, pointing at Xu Hongru, "It's him, it's not suitable anymore."

After that, the boy in white walked forward slowly.

With every step he took, the breath of the young man in white would undergo drastic changes - the moment he stopped, his breath was completely different.

"Yu Qing Dharma - the original Taoist platform - the birth of all things."

A white lotus bloomed slowly under the feet.

"saint--!"

I don't know how far his voice can spread in the chaos, and how far it has to go.

In the darkness, light and shadow come, and lotus flowers grow step by step.

Xu Hongru's consciousness couldn't help but freeze. This was the image of a saint in his heart, not the countless eyeballs.

"Saint..." Xu Hongru murmured to himself.

The light and shadow raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and directly hit the soul... Xu Hongru's conscious body instantly leaned back, pulled out again, and returned to the main body... It was like the world after taking off the noise-canceling headphones in an instant, with the sound of wind, thunder, and roar, The fifteenth floor of the prison is like hell.

Xu Hongru's eyes were filled with tears, and his trembling dry fingers gently crossed the center of his eyebrows, a little hot!

At that moment, the blood-colored scriptures of the [Eternal Life Sutra] shone brightly, the blood red faded away, and they became golden!

Xu Hongru was sitting cross-legged, but his body was floating in the air. He was reciting the Sutra of Immortality, and every oxygen molecule in the air seemed to have turned into a speaker.

"What is this!"

"No...this belongs to Saint Lotus..."

"Um?"

The warring parties and the wardens on the third floor all looked horrified at this moment... At the same time, the [Thousand Tribulations] Lord felt as if his head had been smashed open. As powerful as it was, he had to hold his head with both hands. , endure it with all your strength!

"Roar--!!!"

[Thousand Tribulations] The Great Lord suddenly opened his mouth, his fangs swelled, and all the spiritual eyes on his face turned blood red, [Alien Species—Spirit Seed]—Soul-Burning State!

On the other side, Holy Master Wu Ding is no better than Lord [Thousand Tribulations].

In mid-air, Xu Hongru showed his solemn treasure, with lotus seals on his hands, a circling white lotus in full bloom, and instantly said, "Vacuum Conversion!"

Holy Master Wu Ding could not avoid it, and the blooming white lotus instantly penetrated his eyebrows... In just a moment, the disguise he had used to hide his aura and identity was instantly torn apart!

A mark of white lotus was engraved directly between the brows of Holy Lord Wu Ding, as if it had just been branded, and the blood was flowing!

"Are you...Wu Ding?!"

"How could it be!"

The moment the appearance was revealed, the three-level wardens recognized that the person who had robbed the prison was actually the Holy Lord [Chaoge].

Holy Master Wu Ding only felt confusion in his soul, a vacuum of refuge imprinted into his body, and evil thoughts invading his body. He was still himself, but he had completed his conversion... After a brief absence, a look of madness flashed in Holy Lord Wu Ding's eyes!

The ten-foot-tall [Holy Emperor Soul] phantom appeared.

The ancestral weapon [Emperor Yi Sword] was shot out, and it surged into the hands of [Holy Emperor Soul] Phantom!

Holy Master Wu Ding's eyes were entangled with thunder and lightning, and his spiritual power was released like a torrent. He waved his hands in empty hands.

[Holy Emperor Soul] Phantom also held the expanded [Emperor Yi Sword] with both hands, swung it, and slashed towards the sky!

There was a flash of light across the sky and the earth.

The three levels of prisons retreated one after another under this terrifying sword. This is the power of death!

However, the power of this sword is not to kill them, it is to kill the sky of this [Heavenly Prison]!

A hundred-meter-long crack instantly appeared on the fifteenth floor of the sky... The hundred-meter-long crack opened more than ten times with a crack!

[Tian Lao] Thirteenth floor, the earth is cracking!

[Tian Lao] On the seventeenth floor, a vertical crack opened in mid-air!

[Tian Lao] On the 18th floor, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened in the darkness, staring at the bright golden light tearing the sky apart!

Fourteenth floor... ninth floor... fifth floor!

[Alliance Heavenly Prison] is located in the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist.

On the mountain peak, there are buildings in a scattered pattern... Each one is the foreign affairs agency of the [Tianlao] and the jailer's school, where tens of thousands of monks live.

"Hmm...what?"

The mountain shook slightly.

On the mountain peak, everyone subconsciously raised their heads and saw the clouds and mist surging wildly. An irregular thunder front struck directly into the top of the mountain, swallowing the clouds and mist in all directions!

"hahahahahahahaha--!!!!!!"

"I am free——!!!"

"Human race!! I'm back——!!!"

Several lines... dozens of lines - when hundreds of powerful auras rushed out from the cracks, everyone's brains went blank before they reacted.

"The sky...the prison is broken!"

"The demons...the demons have all run out!!!"

"How could..."

The sky was dark, and dark clouds were rushing in from a distance. But in the blink of an eye, they dyed a large area of ​​the sky gray, entangled with evil spirits and evil spirits!

Over the past ten thousand years, the trolls, big demons, and evil cultivators who had been imprisoned in the [Heavenly Prison] escaped from their traps. A great malice began to spread from the [Heavenly Prison] in an instant, spreading at a terrifying speed!

"The guards on the 18th floor listen to the order! Kill the escapees!"

A deep sound sounded in the sky, and an old man rose into the sky with a spear in his hand. The spear shot out like a swimming dragon!

"It's...the seventh-floor warden!"

"That's right! Kill the escapees!! All members of Class 3 on the sixth floor, follow me!"

"Class five on the tenth floor assemble!"

"First floor... let's find the escapees from the first floor!"

"Hmm...is it going to rain?"

[Kunlun City] and [Qinglong Region] are crowded with people.

Dark clouds came and the sky became dark.

[Zixiao Cup] At the main venue, the twin sister subconsciously stretched out her hand and wrinkled her nose, "Is it going to rain?"

The sister next to her suddenly grabbed her sister's arm...hard.

"Purple smoke?"

"I..." My sister seemed unable to hide the instinctive trembling in her body at this time, "I really want to feel... a huge malice!"

"What?" My sister was stunned.

Today is the final point of the academy competition. Basically, the champions of various events will be decided one after another today.

"Sister, look!" The younger sister pointed to the sky!

The incoming dark clouds seemed to be pressing down, and ferocious demonic shadows were swimming among the dark clouds, as if a terrifying Ukiyo-e of suffering was drawn on the black sky!

At the venue, people who felt the aura of terror left their seats in fear.

"The game is terminated! Everyone, please leave the field in an orderly manner! Follow the law enforcement instructions!"

On the field, the younger generation of young emperors who were fighting stopped at a loss.

The long street was busy and stopped.

When people stop, the wind stops.

Under the eaves in front of the green teahouse on the corner of the street, the handsome bald boy who was setting up a stall to beg alms could not help but stop knocking on the wooden fish and raised his eyes thoughtfully.

The Third Burial Master disappeared with a whoosh. When he met again, he had appeared on top of a tall building, looking at the place where the dark clouds were approaching... By the way, he picked up his somewhat loose trousers.

"Um……"

A harsh buzzing sound pierced the sky and continued to ring in the four major regions and the central region of [Kunlun City]!

At the same time, one after another, the spirit boat warships burst out of the sky... They are the strongest defense force of [Kunlun City], the [Alliance] Xianting Army!

On a Lingzhou battleship of the Beiting Immortal Army, Yu Wenhuaji frowned deeply.

Things are a little... spooky.

"Sir, [Ge Lao Yuan] didn't give an order for us to drive to [Abbot Immortal Mountain], why did it happen all of a sudden?"

"[The Heavenly Prison]...is broken."

Yu Wenhuaji took a deep breath, his expression solemn... His thoughts could not help but go back to the moment when he received the order from [Ge Lao Yuan] three hours ago...

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