"The Zhenfeng Tower was originally the place where Emperor Wanshi moved thousands of mountains to suppress the ancient Taoist ghosts. Later Wanshimen occupied this place and made them hostile. They threw all the monsters, monsters, and demons into it, and chose the best ones.
If you plunder magical powers, those who are inferior will..."
In the darkness, the old ape whispered the origin of Zhenfeng Tower.
"Over tens of thousands of years, countless rank masters and even Taoist ghosts have been imprisoned here..."
"Who are those people?"
Yang Prison asked while adjusting to the Zhenfeng Building.
He didn't have much trust in this old ape who suddenly came to his door, but the harshness of this place was only slightly better than the mountains and seas. Even if there was really a Baji Lord here, he would not be afraid. Instead, he was more curious about the origins of this group of prisoners.
"It's not that I mean to hide it. It's really hard to say."
The old ape shook his head slightly and just said:
"In the Zhenfeng Tower, there is no distinction between good and evil, ancient or modern. Regardless of whether it is immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, or Taoist ghosts, they now only have the identity of prisoners..."
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions.
The Zhenfeng Tower is not just underground. In fact, according to Yang Yu's induction, this dark place has almost no boundaries. It is probably just a fragment of the cave sky, and it is much larger than Zhao Caishen's.
In the darkness, there was no vegetation or life, only deep blackness, extremely strong evil aura, and occasional faint unknown roars.
One person and one ape walked leisurely. I don't know how long it took before Yang Yu saw some light in front of his eyes.
Just like the night sky with only a few stars, there is light but it cannot illuminate the surrounding darkness.
"That is?"
Yang Yu looked at it with his eyes wide, and he used the secluded space to activate his heavenly eyes, and then he could see clearly.
In the darkness, there are really three 'stars' hanging high in the sky. They are silent, lonely, desperate, and lifeless. All they have are the extremely complicated runes scattered all over the surface of the planet.
"This is the real land of fortification!"
The old ape said silently:
"Wanshimen imprisoned us, not to kill us. According to legend, these stars are abandoned stars picked by Emperor Wanshi from the sea of stars to provide for the survival of the prisoners..."
call!
As he spoke, clouds appeared under the old ape's feet, and he flew hundreds of miles away in an instant. His speed was not very fast, but his magical power was extremely proficient.
With Yang Yu's eyesight, it can be seen that the old ape has practiced the magical power of Soaring Clouds and Riding the Mist to the eighth level.
If it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy in this place, a move would have to be at least several thousand miles away.
call!
As his mind turned, Yang Yu activated his magnetic energy and stepped into the starry sky.
This place is different from the outside world.
Mountains, seas, and dragon springs all have a continent as their core and are surrounded by stars. Not only is the spiritual energy thin in the sky, but there is also an endless howling wind, making it extremely difficult to cross.
But there were naturally no obstacles here. With the speed of the two of them, in just a few hours, they had crossed the long void and arrived in front of the three big stars orbiting each other.
Silent and desolate, the spiritual energy on these three big stars is naturally much better than the dark land below, but there is not much life to speak of, and everything is devastated.
Only one of them is slightly better. Although it is only a little green, it is barely alive.
A black mountain rises from the ground alone, thousands of feet high. There are many caves on the mountain, and a building like a celestial attic stands on the top of the mountain...
Thousands of miles away, Yang Yu could also detect that there were no less than thirty auras of Jiu Yao Jue's most powerful people on the top of the mountain.
"There are four masters of the Eight Extremes!"
When Yang Yu's thoughts changed, a silver bolt suddenly shot out from the Immortal Palace on the top of the solitary mountain.
As soon as it appeared, it had already spanned thousands of miles in the void, running through two places like a bridge, and spread out in front of a man and an ape.
More hearty laughter followed:
"Sitting quietly is not a holiday. If a visitor comes, why don't the old ape bring him over quickly?"
King Yuan bowed slightly and responded like an explanation:
"I will obey the orders of True Lord White Tiger!"
"True Lord White Tiger?"
Yang Yu stepped onto Pi Lian, and in just a moment, he reached the top of the solitary mountain, in front of the Immortal Palace.
He looked up.
I saw that the Immortal Palace was quite majestic. There were four people sitting high on it, twelve people sitting on each side, and behind the twelve people, there were hundreds of people standing with their hands down.
Yang Yu's eyes just turned and landed on the top four people. His expressions were a bit strange, but what the old ape said was true.
The four people from left to right are a monk, a Taoist, a ghost, and a demon!
The speaker is the demon king on the far right, wearing silver armor, with a majestic body and a majestic face.
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time that Yang Yuxing arrived here, there was no noise in the Immortal Palace, and everyone's eyes were focused on it.
Violent, cruel, cold, resentful...
Compared to the Wanshi Tianzong, the Immortal Palace here was better than the Demonic Palace. Just by meeting their eyes, Yang Yu could sense the extremely strong resentment.
"I'm afraid that most of the prison masters in this sealed building are gathered here..."
Yang Yu was thinking in his heart, and suddenly his eyes swept across like lightning.
boom!
The will of human immortals is emitted through the Heavenly Eye, and its power is no less powerful than any magical power of vision!
Yang Yu just swept away, but the strong and undisguised hostility exploded like thunder into the sky. Several people in the Immortal Palace changed their expressions, some retreated, and some others raised their magic power with the intention of violence.
"Fellow……"
The old ape's expression changed, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Yang Yu with a horrified look.
For a moment, he sensed a danger as powerful as that of the four in this person!
How can this be?!
The fairy palace suddenly became solemn, and almost everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and hostility.
The four people at the top had different expressions, with hints of surprise and doubt...
"As expected of Nanling, the Sword Immortal. In the past 100,000 years, he is the first person to be on the imperial list in ten places! His courage is really impressive!"
The solemn and solemn atmosphere was resolved when one person smiled while stroking his hands. The second person from the right looked like a rather elegant young man:
"Someone, bring a chair!"
"yes!"
Someone bowed:
"May I ask the Great Master Ten Heads, where is the chair?"
"Just head left!"
In the changing eyes of everyone in the hall, the man called "Shishou", who seemed to be a Taoist ghost, smiled slightly.
"please……"
The old ape also guided him.
Facing all the unkind eyes, Yang Yu calmly entered the hall, glanced at the chair placed at the front on the left, and Yang Yu suddenly waved.
In the eyes of Prince Yuan, he pulled the chair directly to the entrance of the hall and was about to take a seat!
"Be bold!"
There were people on the left and right who were furious. While scolding him, they used magical powers or magical tools to seize the chair.
Click!
He raised his hand casually, and the powerful energy and blood crushed the two people's magical powers. Yang Yu didn't even look at it, but just sneered.
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
Yang Yu's unabashed ridicule made everyone in the hall furious. Even the four people in the hall had their faces darkened.
"What are you laughing at, fellow Taoist?"
The monk wearing cassocks spoke.
Yang Yu was sitting below, but he looked directly at the four people and sneered:
"How ridiculous is it that a bunch of precarious prisoners have learned some tricks from secular bandits and show off?"
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