Encased in the formation, Yang Huang easily passed through the five-level seventh-level formation and arrived at the prison effortlessly.
It was said that it was effortless, but in fact he traveled through one space and arrived in another space.
This kind of time travel is not that easy. If he hadn't possessed the Dzogchen realm of cultivation, he might have been crushed into powder by the turbulent flow of space halfway through.
After entering the underground prison, he found that the space here was even larger than the entire Maple Leaf City. What was even more strange was that in such a huge prison, a prison that held 60 million people, there were not many
The power of guarding.
Yang Huang cultivates innate power, his sense of breath is extremely sensitive, and he has condensed tens of millions of spiritual clones. The area covered by his own spiritual thoughts actually far exceeds the level of Xuanjing, and even some Yuanjing Dzogchen.
The strength of the spiritual thoughts of other creatures is far inferior to his.
So after he entered the prison, he found that there was only one real guard in this space where 60 million prisoners were held.
In his perception, this was an extremely powerful breath, but it was really just a breath.
The structure of the prison is a bit special. It is not a building like the one in the peaceful era of the earth. It is divided into reinforced concrete rooms. There are no buildings here, and even Yang Huang is standing in the void at this moment.
In front of him, there were neatly arranged spaces one after another. The spaces were cut into square shapes. The area of each space was very large, and only one prisoner was held in each space.
This means that there are a total of 60 million such square rooms in the entire space.
However, Yang Huang discovered that some rooms were dissipating. Those should be prisoners who were killed in the challenge of Galaxy Square. Each cell in the prison is independent. Once a prisoner dies, his own cell will also disappear.
disappear automatically.
If a new prisoner is imprisoned, the formation will re-condensate into a brand new space prison.
In Yang Huang's perception, the person responsible for constructing these prisons is a huge formation, which is also a seventh-level formation. The prisons built under this formation can shield all creatures below the Yuan Realm.
Cultivation.
This is a domineering formation. It is precisely because of the existence of this formation that the prison in Maple Leaf City has been in existence for so long. Prison escapes rarely occur, because once imprisoned in the prison, they will go against the will of heaven again.
All creatures will become mortal beings.
However, there is an exception for a type of creature, which is one with extremely powerful body. For example, the golden gorilla from before has almost no cultivation and only has body power, so it is very troublesome to imprison such creatures. However, for the Trial Alliance,
Words are all small things.
After Yang Huang entered the prison, there was no response in the entire space. There was no alarm or oppression.
Because something like this is impossible to happen in the eyes of the higher-ups of the Trial Alliance. Let’s not mention that the five seventh-level formations mean the top formation power on the road to immortality, but let’s talk about the chaos of traveling through space and space.
Flow is not something ordinary people can do.
Yang Huang could walk directly in the void. He walked through each prison. To him, these prisons were completely transparent, but to the prisoners inside, this was obviously not the case, because he could clearly see
Every move of these prisoners, but judging from the reactions of these prisoners, they could not see Yang Huang outside the prison.
He used Shrinkage, shrinking the rules of the entire space under his feet, and he had already gone a long way with one step.
Ahead, there is a small island suspended at the end of all the prisons. This island is very strange because there is only one house on it. The style of this house is also very interesting. It is actually a brick house just like on the earth, and the tiles on the roof are still the same.
cyan.
Yang Huang felt that there was someone living on this island.
This is really a person, not a creature. It is the same race as Yang Huang, but it is unknown whether it comes from the earth.
Ever since he knew that there are all the worlds and rivers between heaven and earth, Yang Huang no longer thinks that the earth is the only birthplace of human beings. He must know that the earth is just a small planet on the edge of the big black world.
The Xuanhuang World is just one of the worlds in the universe. Under such a vast world, the reproduction of races is very complicated.
He could only confirm that the person on the island was a human being, because the resonance of the organs, tissues and blood was unmistakable.
Of course, the purpose of Yang Huang coming here was not because a similar person lived here. He stepped forward without hesitation and walked upward step by step. Every step he took was in the void, but it was as if he was down to earth.
On the periphery of the island, there was a sixth-level spiritual formation, and Yang Huang wiped it away with a wave of his hand.
His natal formation pattern has now reached the seventh level, which means that according to the algorithm of this world, he is a seventh-level formation master. You must know that in a world where formations have declined, the rarity of a seventh-level formation master is astonishing.
For example, if he goes to the Trial Alliance now and reveals his identity as a seventh-level array mage, all his previous bounties will be cleared and he will be treated as a guest.
You know, there are only a few formation masters in the entire Trial Alliance.
Yang Huang stepped onto the island. In an instant, a violent aura immediately filled the island and attacked Yang Huang fiercely. Then, a breath that could burn the space came from the window of the house.
It spurted out, not very fast, but with amazing power.
This breath is like the hottest energy in the world, trying to wrap up Yang Huang's entire body in one breath.
The courtyard in his mind lit up in an instant, and tens of millions of golden threads spurted out, forming a golden barrier in front of Yang Huang. The barrier was astonishingly thick, like an iron plate, and collided with the fiery breath.
Together.
呲呲呲……
There was no too violent reaction. I saw that the aura that could even burn the space did not dissolve the golden barrier. When the two forces collided with each other, a large amount of green smoke rose up and even filled the entire island, making the island look like
Like a fairyland.
Behind the golden barrier, Yang Huang suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on the barrier, sending the fiery aura flying backwards and almost hitting the door of the house.
However, the fiery aura reacted quickly and circled around the door of the house before rushing toward Yang Huang again.
At this time, there was no golden barrier in front of Yang Huang, and countless silk threads were rearranged and combined to form a mortar in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
After the mortar was formed, the muzzle immediately condensed energy, and all of this energy actually came from this space. Even the humans in the house couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, because he didn't expect that except for himself,
There are actually people who can mobilize the power of this space so easily.
Mortars are not ordinary shells, but energy bodies that condense the power of rules. The mortars themselves are the embodiment of innate power, so these energy bodies are also filled with golden threads.
.
The first of the three energy bodies collided head-on with the fiery breath and became violently entangled in mid-air.
The second energy body directly bombarded the roof of the house, but was firmly blocked by those cyan tiles. Then the third energy body exploded directly in mid-air, and the energy fluctuations did not spread.
If it is too far away, a beautiful bright flower will bloom like fireworks.
The blue tiles on the roof of the house erupted with a burst of green light, and then a mouth appeared strangely, and then it swallowed the energy emitted by the mortar in one gulp.
Not only that, this mouth chewed for a while symbolically after eating the energy body. Maybe it was because he felt that it could not be chewed thoroughly, or maybe it was because of his innate strength that it was difficult to swallow, so he spit it out again.
The complete energy body bounced back directly and hit Yang Huang.
He did not resist, although he could feel that his innate power had been changed after chewing the blue tile, but it did not matter, he directly let these innate powers enter the courtyard of his mind.
The strange thing is that when the innate power returns to the courtyard of the mind, the power of rules that does not belong to Yang Huang is directly expelled, and then countless golden threads wrap it up and swallow it directly.
You must know that "**Xuan Gong" is a method of sanctifying the physical body, and "Tai Shang Gui Yuan Shen Yi Qi" has the attribute of returning to the original state. The so-called returning to the original refers to the return of the original energy.
Everything in the world can be turned into vitality.
Because of this attribute, Yang Huang has never been afraid of energy entering the courtyard of his mind since his debut. Even because of this attribute, his body can be regarded as invulnerable to all poisons.
When the innate power returned to Yang Huang's body and he was still safe and sound, there was another soft roar in the house. Obviously, this scene frightened the people in the house again.
"What a strange creature. What kind of skills do you practice?"
When this voice appeared, a thin middle-aged man wearing plain clothes, with long hair, and carrying a long sword appeared in front of Yang Huang.
This man's whole body exudes an aura of vulgarity. He has small eyes, raised eyebrows, thin lips, sunken cheeks, and a goatee.
"I am a human being." Yang Huang answered simply and neatly. At the same time, he habitually took out a cigarette, lit one, and took a deep breath.
"Are you a proud person?" The thin man did not get excited or lose his temper because he saw the same kind of people. On the contrary, he was very calm.
"..."
Yang Huang was speechless for a moment. The corners of his mouth twitched and he continued: "I want to go in."
"Impossible!" The skinny man shook his head.
He had many doubts in his mind, such as how the person in front of him got here through the five-layer immortal formation, why he would not be backlashed by the prison's space, and some of his performances in previous battles.
The thin man did not intend to ask Yang Huang about these matters in person. He decided to kill the other party and then search for the soul himself.
Yang Huang took a few puffs of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt into the empty space and took a step forward.
This step means that the matter has reached a point where it cannot be resolved verbally.
In fact, for countless years, Yang Huang is not the only one who has coveted the prison space of the Trial Alliance. It can even be said that there are countless creatures, but very few have truly succeeded.
And most of those who are successful are trying to rescue prisoners in prisons.
The skinny man couldn't tell Yang Huang's purpose for coming to the underground prison for the time being. The most important thing was that he had been observing for a long time, but he couldn't detect any breath in the other party's body at all.
He knew that there were many techniques among humans that could hide others and detect their auras, and from Gancai's fighting skills, he guessed that the young man in front of him might have cultivated special energy.
He felt that the other party's aura was not hidden through special means.
After Yang Huang took a step forward, the skinny man's arm lit up with some kind of light, and the same fiery aura as before emerged again. This time, Yang Huang's spiritual mind discerned that this fiery aura was essentially a