Chapter 670: Ten Thousand Immortals Voldemortals
Youquan recognizes Shen Chong as the master. Although he is not sincere, he still leaves a soul brand. Even in the world of Jiuzhou, Shen Chong can feel the existence of Youquan. In this infinite underworld prison, it should have been more clearly.
But at that moment, Shen Chong felt that his soul induction with Youquan was actually cut off, and even the imprint of the soul was erased.
"Who is it that has such a powerful mana?" Shen Chong was secretly shocked. He breathed gently and had repaired the minor injury on Yuanshen.
Although the induction was cut off, in a moment, Shen Chong had noticed the direction of the spring.
Wow!
Shen Chong's body flew up, and his breath was released. The magnificent power swept the world, involving space overlap. It was extremely difficult to tear the void and move in the infinite underworld prison, but Shen Chong's speed was not much worse than the movement, like a streamer light cutting through the sky and running away.
In an instant, the Red Flame Jiulong Mountain, which had been shocked thousands of miles away, was shocked by the disciples of countless thousands of mountain sects.
In the Taiyang Hall, an old man with a strong breath opened his eyes in an instant, and a cyan flame burned all over his body. After determining the direction of Shen Chong, Feidan did not relax, but became more nervous.
This person is one of the only three remaining Dharma kings of Wanlian Shanzong. The King of Green Fire, even if he steps into the broken world, he is also a little afraid of Shen Chong's breath.
"In just a few years, he has grown to such a point that you have a terrible opponent." The King of Green Fire sighed secretly, and his sleeves were brushed, and the whole Taiyang Hall disappeared.
Half an hour later, Shen Chong had come to a wide area, and the sense of the secluded spring had completely disappeared.
But in the middle of this wide area, there are stone pillars up to ten thousand feet, like peaks, straight up and down, and the surface is so smooth that people can't climb. And there are also fluctuations of magic power in the stone pillar, which are obviously created by masters.
The dense stone pillars, with tens of thousands of them, form a huge stone pillar forest. There is a faint fog between the stone pillars, dark and deep, isolated from the divine consciousness, and can not feel the situation inside at all.
"This is a big array!" A seven-star shocked voice came from Shen Chong's yuan god: "The magic array of immortals is the magic array handed down from the fairy world. The display of the holy emperors in the broken realm is enough to suppress the demon gods."
The demon god is already the existence of the realm of immortals and another form of life. It is high above, overlooking the heavens and the worlds. It can be said that it is the gap between the dragon and the ant, but with the array of immortals, the ants can also suppress the dragon.
"Well, what kind of immortal magic array is at most a hundred ghost arrays. With those small roles of Wanlian Shanzong, I can solve it all by myself." Qingluan flapped his wings and said proudly.
"It's better to be careful. Although there are not many holy emperors in this array, it is also a trouble if the monks of nearly ten thousand souls unite together." Shen Chong said in a low voice that although his divine consciousness could not penetrate, he could also feel a large number of breaths hidden in it, especially several breaths. Even if Shen Chong's current cultivation is not what it used to be, he is still very concerned about.
"Sure enough, it is still the formation made by Wanlian Shanzong. A few years ago, Wanlian Shanzong laid the Wanlian Shanhai Immortal Array. He wanted to refine the secluded spring, but I broke it, and now he has made a Wanxian Fumo array." Shen Chong sneered.
The immeasurable fairy mountain cannot be lost. This fairy weapon is very important in Shen Chong's future plan. If the world is fully controlled, it can not only shuttle around Jiuzhou and the infinite underworld prison at will, but also make it the last line of defense, even if the Jiuzhou world is lost. There can also be a way out.
And Shen Chong also noticed that the infinite underworld prison did not seem to be as simple as it seemed. I'm afraid that even the spring did not fully understand the mystery of this small world.
In the heyday, the infinite fairy mountain is no less than the existence of top-quality fairy artifacts such as the universe, sun and moon map.
"Break!"
Since it is a magic array of thousands of immortals, Shen Chong will naturally not break in. I believe that the infinite immortal mountains will not be refined in a short time. Shen Chong pointed a little, and a stone pillar ten thousand feet high has collapsed.
The magic array of ten thousand immortals accommodates and ten thousand immortals. Each strong man controls the nine stone pillars and connects the breath through the stone pillars to suppress the demon god.
This stone pillar is the foundation of the Immortal Fumo array. If the foundation is broken, the formation will be broken naturally.
The stone pillar collapsed, and a wisp of silver silk flew out, like a snake, piercing the door.
However, the silver wire is fast, and Shen Chong is faster. He waved it casually and clamped the silver wire to his fingertips.
The silver silk couldn't help twisting like a spiritual snake, and a cold intention wrapped around Shen Chong's fingers.
"Fairy silk, good thing, this is the material for refining fairy robes, which was very rare in ancient times. Could it be that there is a fairy silk between every stone pillar?"
Shen Chong was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed. If there were enough fairy silk to integrate into the Wujin armor, he would definitely be able to upgrade it to the best treasure clothes.
Shen Chong's mana surged, and he suddenly suppressed this fairy silk.
Bang, bang, bang!
When Shen Chong's fingers kept pointing out, five stone pillars were smashed, and five fairy silks were also put into the bag.
"Where did the monk come from? He actually destroyed the stone array laid by my Wanlian Shanzong and looked for death!"
In the scolding, the breath of a monk came out. The man had red hair and a blood robe. His cultivation was a seven-turned soul, and he cultivated a character in his own field.
In the previous Jiuzhou world, these characters are enough to dominate one side, and they are also at the level of elders in the sect. However, in today's era when the Holy Emperor appears frequently and the strong are like clouds, it seems that they are no longer a popular character.
Shen Chong's eyes were cold and he didn't say much. He leaned out with one hand, and his palm turned into the sky, covering the sky and the earth. Suddenly, the void had been imprisoned, and the blood-red monk was suddenly fixed in the void.
"The Holy Emperor-level Strongman!" The blood-red monk felt the power of Shen Chong, his face changed dramatically, and he wanted to retreat, but his body was not at his command and could not move at all.
"Senior, spare my life!" Before the voice of the blood-red monk disappeared, the huge palm had fallen.
God's will is to capture his hand, and he will follow his heart. He picks the stars and the moon. After Shen Chong was promoted to the holy emperor, he was more flexible and imprisoned the void. The consciousness of the blood-red monk was not transmitted, but fell into Shen Chong's grasp.
Subsequently, a huge spiritual force has been bombarded into this person's sea of knowledge.
After a moment, the blood-red monk turned into a blood-red flame.
"The emperor from the outside world came so soon."
In the memory of the blood-red monk, Shen Chong saw the three powerful existences. The specific cultivation could not be seen, but it was far above the wind and fire.
These three holy emperors crossed the border, and the generals were in Quanzhou, swallowing up all the forces of Wanlian Mountain Sect with the momentum of wind and clouds. Even the wind and fire were controlled by these three people, and the array of ten thousand immortals and demons was also arranged by the three holy emperors. The purpose was not only to subdue the infinite immortal mountain, but also more magnificent. The big plan, however, is more specific than what this blood-red monk can't understand.
"These three holy emperors from the outside world will never reach the broken realm, otherwise the origin of the nine continents will have a sense, and if it is a broken space, even if it comes to the nine continents, it will be suppressed by the power of heaven and earth. Even if it is not an opponent, it is not difficult to get out.
Shen Chong muttered slightly and stepped out again. God's hand shrouded the void, and one finger had been bombarded at another stone pillar.
The magic array of ten thousand immortals is also the periphery and core. The blood-red monk is also the best in the periphery. Presumably the monks in the core are at least strong people with nine turns of soul, and even Fenghuo Liancheng and the three guardian kings are among them.
"Hmm, the masters of Wanlian Mountain Sect are like clouds. In this case, I will subdue all the masters of this sect, and the strength of Jiuzhou Sect will increase several times."
The stone pillar was smashed, and a young monk flew out, but before he could see what had happened, he was shrouded in a pagoda. Under the magnificent Buddha's light, his face showed piety, and he knelt down in front of Shen Chong.
Divine power, the universality of all sentient beings.
This is a Buddhist magic power that Shen Chong realized after refining the seven-treasure pagoda.
This magic power specializes in restraining the mind and planting the seeds of submission to faith in the human soul. Although it does not wash the marrow and domineering of the mysterious demon fetus, it is extremely effective for people whose realm is far lower than their own.