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Chapter 787 Can’t leave?

For monks in the Dan Formation Stage, a blow from a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage is absolutely fatal.

But these red flame messengers were in a different situation. They were destroyed by the purple seal in one blow, but they quickly reappeared without being affected at all.

The old man Su Huo's face darkened. He had fought an extremely fierce battle with these messengers before he accidentally fell into this world. Of course, at that time, there were also strong men at the Nascent Soul stage.

But this is not the key. What is important is that the situation in that battle was also the same as now. The opponent seemed to have an immortal body and could not be killed no matter how hard he killed.

On the contrary, the magic power in his body has its limits, even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In the end, facing endless siege, he can only be defeated and captured.

The only good thing at the moment is that the other party has only sent out a dozen envoys, and the strongest ones are only in the late stage of pill formation, so even if they can continue to be reborn, they can still persist for a while.

Thinking of this, he drove Ziyin to attack again, 'killing' the enemy again and again, and again and again watched the opponent reappear in the firelight.

The Red Flame envoys obviously understood the situation and began to mobilize more support at a very fast speed, and their number of people also increased rapidly.

Su Huo frowned and quickly secretly sent a message to Mo Juren in the distance, telling him everything about the situation. He only hoped that the other party could hurry up, otherwise he would not be able to hold on sooner or later.

"Is there really immortality in the world?" Mo Juren was thinking distractedly while combing Ye Yunge's meridians, but it was obvious that this was impossible, and there must be some unknown mystery in it.

Recalling the previous battles, these messengers were killed, but they did not fly like real people with flesh and blood. Instead, they directly turned into dots of starlight and dissipated, and then were reborn in red flames.

Then there is only one possibility. These people are not fighting with their real bodies from beginning to end. They may be some kind of special incarnation secret technique, but it is too mysterious and difficult for people to distinguish.

It is so mysterious that it is almost equivalent to the secret technique of incarnation of immortality. Its grade is definitely not low, and it is impossible for so many people to learn it all.

But the reality is exactly like this. The hundreds of envoys who appeared before have all mastered this technique, and there is no sluggishness in using it.

How exactly is it done?

Could it be that some kind of magic weapon was used, or something else?

An idea came to Mo Juren's mind, and he vaguely felt that he had caught something, but he was always just a little short of it.

He couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply put it down for the time being and focused all his attention on Ye Yunge.

It’s not too late to solve the other party’s problem first, and then consider other things.

It has to be said that the limitation of space is still beneficial to our own side. Even though the number of Red Flame Messengers is increasing, most of them are 'crowded' in the rear and cannot take advantage of them.

Su Huo was obviously aware of this, and directly occupied the prison door, and then fought fiercely against the enemies alone.

The enemy also had a headache at this time. After all, all the elders at the Nascent Soul level had left the Scarlet Flame Immortal Palace and gone to the forbidden areas. As a result, our own high-level combatants were lacking in strength and could only rely on their 'immortality' to fight a war of attrition against the opponent.

This will take quite a while, and if the induction is correct, the other two people detained inside are also recovering. It would not be a good thing if the three of them join forces by then.

The only hope now is the Immortal Lord. With his tyrannical strength, as long as he gets out of seclusion, he can win these three again with his own methods and the assistance of countless formations in the Immortal Tower.

It's easy for people.

The two sides continued to fight like this. For more than half an hour, it seemed that the mana in Su Huo's body was about to bottom out.

Finally, Mo Juren retracted his palm.

"You continue to recover, I'll help Old Man Su guard him." Before he finished speaking, his body disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the prison door.

Seeing that the passage was densely packed with red flame envoys, all of whom had murderous intent on their faces, they immediately sneered and flashed their light blades, killing them all.

"Friend Daoist Mo, you are finally done!" Su Huo breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to relax. He knew very well that in just a few breaths, the enemy would revive again.

"These people are invincible and must be found. Otherwise, no matter how much mana you have, it will be meaningless."

"Do you have any ideas?" Mo Juren nodded and asked directly.

"I have also thought carefully these days. Since these people are reborn from the flames, their roots must be related to fire. Or there may be some kind of special fire attribute magic weapon inside this tower, and with the help of some kind of formation, these people

The messengers have such strange abilities."

"Fire attribute treasure, formation?" Mo Juren was silent again. It was obvious that the other party's analysis was reasonable, but this tower is so huge, who knows where it is hidden? It is not easy to find it.

In fact, the best way is to capture a tongue and search for the soul. Unfortunately, the situation of these messengers is too special, and it is probably useless even if they are caught.

Just as he was thinking about it, the passage was once again ignited with blazing red flames, and figures appeared again.

When Mo Juren raised his hand, a strong suction force directly brought the leading woman closer, and then he planned to penetrate into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness to check.

The other party obviously guessed what he was thinking, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. Before he could make any move, he turned into little stars and disappeared.

Mo Juren frowned and continued to arrest people in the same way. As for being attacked by various magic weapons in the process, even his body-protecting aura couldn't do anything about it.

Unfortunately, the same situation happened several times in a row, and the method of obtaining information through soul searching obviously did not work.

"What is the reason?" Mo Juren fell into deep thought.

"Perhaps the Immortal Lord mentioned by the other party knows about it, and he happens to be in retreat at this time. It is a good opportunity. We might as well go straight to Huanglong..." Su Huo's heart moved and he reminded with a sneer.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's all it can do." Mo Juren nodded, just at this moment Ye Yunge's figure appeared at the door, without any delay, he immediately shouted coldly,

"Let's just rush through."

As he spoke, he waved his arm again, directly killing all the enemies again, and then took the two of them to fly towards the stairs.

There were also a large number of Red Flame Messengers gathered here, but Mo Juren didn't take it to heart at all, and just killed them all the way, approaching the top of the tower at an extremely fast speed.

This frightened the Red Flame Messengers who were chasing behind them, and the leader immediately sent a message to the Immortal Lord on the top floor so that he could be prepared.

As for blocking, it's not that they are unwilling, it's just that they can't.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and in such a small environment, how can they stop three Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses?

Especially the middle-aged man at the head, whose strength is simply unbelievable. He can at least compete with the old man, but no matter what secret techniques or magic weapons this man uses, it will be of no avail.

It was as if they were just a swarm of ants, all of them were killed instantly with one move, leaving no room for any chance. This also made the Red Flame Messengers with "immortality" extremely frustrated.

Soon after, Mo Juren and the other three finally reached the top of the tower.

What comes into view is a spacious hall with a curved high platform built on one side. At this moment, a burly figure is sitting on it.

Wearing a large red robe with complex spiritual patterns embroidered on the surface, his cultivation level is astonishingly in the late Nascent Soul stage.

With such a powerful strength, seeing the three people appear, the burly man naturally did not panic at all, but instead raised his hand to invite:

"It must have taken a lot of effort for the three fellow Taoists to get all the way to the top. In fact, why do they need to go into such a big fight? As long as they agree to become the Supreme Elder of my Immortal Palace, they will be one of their own. Then these so-called fights will be meaningless."

"The Supreme Elder?" Mo Juren looked slightly surprised and turned to look at Su Huo, who immediately nodded and explained,

"Their request is indeed true, but there is a prerequisite, which is that they need to hand over 30% of their soul, otherwise they will not be considered one of their own. In addition, we have to leave after all, but after hearing the other party's reminder, it seems that we cannot leave."

"Hand over 30% of your soul!" On this condition alone, Mo Juren could not agree. What a joke, wouldn't that mean he would hand over his life and death?

Besides, he was planning to find a way to leave as soon as possible. How could he want to be such a troublesome Supreme Elder?

"Maybe the three fellow Taoists are still thinking of leaving, right?" As if he had guessed what they were thinking, the burly man chuckled again,

"I might as well tell you the truth. It's impossible. Once you enter the Five Immortal Realm, you will never be able to leave it in this life."

"The Five Immortals Realm is just a city. Even if it forms an independent secret realm through powerful formations, it can't be said that it is impossible to leave, right?" Mo Juren snorted coldly. As soon as he said this, Ye Yunge and Su Huojin stood beside him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing this, but when the burly man heard this, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist was not sucked in by the space vortex, but entered the abyss of exile. No wonder..."

"The Abyss of Exile?" Mo Juren instantly thought of the dark abyss that was called this name, and he didn't know what the deep meaning was in it.

At this time, the burly man said again,

"What fellow Taoist said is true, the Five Immortals Realm is indeed located in a city, but its builders have an unimaginable grasp of the laws of space, making this place an independent cave.

It has no shortcomings at all, and no exit, or the exit is anywhere in the entire Five Immortals Realm. Unless you have the strength to break through the space, it will never be possible to get out.

The Five Immortals Realm is so huge, not to mention that it is impossible to find the so-called space node. Even if it is found by chance, it still needs the strength to break it.

I admit that this fellow Taoist is powerful, but after all, there are limits, and if you want to really break through the space nodes here, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, even the God Transformation stage may not be able to do it..."

The burly man told the real situation clearly and seriously, with the purpose of dispelling the three people's thoughts of leaving.

Sure enough, Ye Yunge and Su Huo were both affected when they heard this, and their moods instantly sank to the bottom.

Mo Juren also frowned, but he was not too frustrated. Instead, his expression suddenly changed and he asked again:

"You just mentioned, the founder of the Five Immortals Realm?"

"Fellow Taoist is really unwilling to give up. Not to mention how long it has been, the so-called founder is no longer here. Even if he is still alive, he cannot be in the Five Immortals Realm!" The burly man shook his head slightly.

"Then the founder is dead, how did fellow Taoists know? In addition, even if he is alive, he cannot be in the Five Immortals Realm. What is the basis?" Mo Juren's heart moved and he asked again.

"Uh..." The burly man didn't expect that the other party would ask this. A trace of unnaturalness flashed instinctively in his eyes, and it disappeared quickly.

"The Five Immortals Realm has existed for tens of thousands of years. The founder cannot be still alive, and since he is dead, it is naturally impossible for him to be in the Five Immortal Realms."

"Really?" Mo Juren's eyes flickered, then nodded and said,

"These words are not bad, but unfortunately, these are only one-sided words from Taoist friends, and Mo cannot completely believe them."

"Don't believe it?" The burly man frowned. This person was more difficult to deal with than he expected.

"Then what do I need to do for fellow Taoists to believe it? Or do I have to swear by my Taoist heart?"

"Oaths are not omnipotent." Mo Juren chuckled and suddenly changed the subject,

"Compared with the illusory oaths, Mo believes in himself more. How about you, fellow Taoist, let go of your spiritual consciousness and let me search your memory?"

"You..." The burly man's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he said in a cold tone,

"Fellow Daoist Mo, are you sure you are not joking?"

"Mo never jokes, and he doesn't like to talk nonsense. Just suffer death..." Before he finished speaking, Mo Juren suddenly burst into flames, and his body shot out like lightning.

"Damn it!" The burly man didn't expect that the other party would suddenly turn against him and attack violently, leaving him unable to react for a moment.

When he finally came to his senses, the other party had already arrived.

In other places, he might really panic, but this is the Scarlet Flame Immortal Tower, his own territory, and there are many ways to deal with it.

With a cold snort in his mouth, a flash of fire suddenly flashed around him, and he wanted to run away immediately.

However, a scene that shocked him appeared. The other party didn't know what kind of secret technique he used. All he saw was a flash of red light in front of his eyes, causing the spiritual power in his body to lose control.

Not to mention using fire escape, even counterattack seems impossible.

But even so, he did not panic. Instead, he sneered and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in another place in the space.

"Space shift!" Mo Juren narrowed his eyes. This was not an ordinary method. No wonder the Fire Order didn't work. Moreover, there was no slight fluctuation of mana in the opponent's body just now. It was obviously not his own use.

In just a blink of an eye, he understood the reason. There should be some kind of powerful formation in the hall at this time, and it also had the ability to move in space.

As the master of this place, the burly man can naturally control these with ease.

"Your Excellency really impressed me. The method you used just now was really terrifying. I almost got you killed. I wonder if you can tell me what kind of secret technique it is?"


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