The ancient world.
world.
Chaoge City.
A mysterious power emerged out of thin air. This power spread to the human world in an instant, covering all the heavens and worlds, and rushed into the chaos. Countless eyes opened in shock, and a chill appeared on their bodies.
This power is born from the underworld, and its properties are different from any force in the world. Under the shroud of this power, it seems that any law of heaven is vulnerable and can be easily destroyed.
Thirty-three days away.
Chaos world.
Yuqiong Mountain.
Halfway up the mountain stands a simple and mysterious palace. The plaque above the palace is made of nothing, neither gold nor wood nor earth. Three large Chinese characters full of Taoism are engraved on the plaque.
Zixiao Palace.
In the Zixiao Palace, a Taoist with white hair and beard is sitting on a bed of clouds. The space in the palace is endless and contains a big world.
In the void in front of the Taoist, a shadow hundreds of millions of meters tall suddenly rippled, as if a huge wave was coming. The facial features that had been distinguishable were once again blurred by the impact of this force.
The Taoist's eyes, which had remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years, opened and murmured:
"A force from outside the territory?"
The next moment, his eyes were like two scorching suns, and a mysterious light with vast heavenly power shot towards the primitive world.
"See Dao Ancestor!"
All living beings prostrated themselves under this power, and all the saints knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
This old man is Taoist Hongjun.
However.
This mysterious power only appeared for a moment, but disappeared in a moment.
Hongjun's consciousness searched the wilderness for a full quarter of an hour, but found nothing in the end, so he withdrew his consciousness with Ningmei.
"The barrier of heaven is as strong as ever, and there are no signs of being breached. How could there be forces from outside the realm appearing in the wilderness?"
"What kind of power can actually escape my consciousness?"
He grasped it with his fingers and deduced it several times. Countless possibilities were flowing at his fingertips. Finally, he saw long rivers of time and space converging into a point. His consciousness had just touched it, and his consciousness was suddenly shocked and he quickly took it back.
At that moment, Hongjun felt a force that wanted to pull his consciousness in.
"Where is this place that can actually swallow up a poor Taoist's spiritual consciousness?"
"The poor Taoist spirit has already merged with the Tao, but it can be..."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the billions of phantoms in the sky and stroked his beard thoughtfully.
"The calamity is approaching, and there are forces from outside the region intervening. I don't know whether it will be good or bad."
He shook his head, closed his eyelids, half asleep and half awake, lying on the cloud bed, quietly separated a ray of consciousness, explored the mysterious world he had just perceived, and murmured to himself:
"interesting."
After Hongjun's consciousness was withdrawn from the prehistoric world, all the saints stood up together. They also frowned and tried to deduce the extremely unfamiliar power just now.
In the end nothing was gained.
Thirty-three murmurs came from outside the sky.
"Could it be an illusion?"
…
Chaoge.
Shouxian Palace.
Zi Shou saw Hong Yi slowly walking out of the stone door. At the same time, a mysterious force centered on him, imprisoning all the cause and effect related to Hong Yi within a radius of a hundred miles.
At the same time, two more matters related to the release of criminals came to mind.
One: When a sinner is released from prison, part of the authority of the Ancient Imperial Prison will also come to this world to cover the days for the sinner and the prison.
However, the scope of the cover-up is related to his cultivation level.
now.
Zi Shou can only cover the sky within a hundred miles.
Second: Control the life and death of the sinner. If necessary, he can control the sinner's body and call him back to the cell at any time.
Zi Shou sensed the power in his body that came from the Ancient Imperial Prison, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This power can cover the sky, control Hong Yi's life and death, and send him in at any time.
Before Hong Yi came to the ancient world, he was always worried that the power level of the Ancient Imperial Prison could not reach the ancient level and would be discovered by the saint.
It seems now.
His worries were unnecessary.
He looked up.
It was discovered that the mysterious characters behind Hong Yi had also changed.
Sinner: Hong Yi
Temporary status: released
Countdown: one hour
Zi Shou returned Hong Yi's gift and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, how does it feel to be released from prison?"
Hong Yi put away the book, closed the folding fan, and said with a smile:
"The last time I was released from prison is still fresh in my mind."
"Master Warden, are you going to compose poetry with me over wine in this palace?"
Zi Shou smiled, looked north, and said:
"How can you waste your precious time once a month on something so arty?"
"A hundred useless people are scholars."
"When he was released from prison, he must be for the purpose of killing people."
Feng Jiu was using magic power to repair the cup she had crumpled into a ball, and was extremely speechless when she heard this.
The reason for being released from prison is to be a good person.
The reason for being released from prison is to kill people, so it is better to remain locked up.
When Hong Yi heard the word murder, he immediately became interested and said with a smile:
"It seems that the warden has found the target?"
Zishou nodded and said:
"There is a demon in the North Sea, and it has touched the human world, and every end is stained with the blood of the human race."
"They committed a serious crime and deserve to be killed."
"However, this release is mainly to measure the power levels of the two worlds. Let's see what the power of our fellow Taoists is like in the prehistoric world."
Hong Yi opened the folding fan, shook it, and said:
"Without further ado, let's go."
"The laws of a world are easier to understand through killing."
Zi Shou also nodded, and slapped Feng Jiu into the sky. Then a phoenix cry sounded in the air, and Feng Jiu transformed into a ghost chariot, with nine heads singing in unison, spreading its wings, and soaring into the air.
Zi Shou jumped up, his figure soared into the sky, rose above the starry night, and flew towards the North Sea on Feng Jiu.
Hong Yi smiled when he saw this, and took one step forward. Chaoge City instantly turned into a black dot behind him.
The two of them were silent all the way, and most of the world passed by in a moment!
After a while, it flew over Jizhou and flew straight to Chongzhou.
Hong Yi walked in the air, unhurriedly and unhurriedly, following Zishou and said:
"It's a pity that my power is limited to a hundred miles, otherwise I would tear apart the space and reach it in one step."
"like this."
Hong Yi smiled, stretched out his hands, and wanted to smash the void within a hundred miles, but his expression changed...
"hehe……"
"The tenacity of this space barrier is somewhat unexpected."
He laughed, and the body that shattered the vacuum merged with the soul of the Yang God, bursting out an unparalleled terrifying power!
He shouted loudly.
"open!"
After the words fell, there was silence all around.
You can hear the needle drop.
Hong Yi's voice echoed within a hundred miles.
"Open... open..."
A gap was finally torn open in the space, but it was quickly repaired completely.
Hong Yi's hands were trembling, and the son of luck who surpassed the Yangshen felt like anemia at this time.
He took a deep breath, took back his hands, and said with a strange look:
"It is indeed the original world of Lord Warden."
"I'm Meng Lang."
Hong Yi then put his hands behind his back and coughed:
"No wonder, with only tens of millions of people in this world, we can worship thousands of Yang gods who have the potential to realize the Great Perfection."
"Compared with the ancient world, the world I live in is simply vulnerable."
"The intensity of space is more than a thousand times stronger."
"I wonder if the other world we have been pursuing so hard is right here."
After saying that, he looked at Zi Shou and said:
"Master Warden, are you sure I can conquer the demon here?"
Zi Shou looked at Chongzhou in the distance and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, you are being humble. In the ancient world, only after realizing the Daluo can you tear apart the space. The realm below the Daluo Golden Immortal requires the help of magic weapons."
"In the prehistoric world, you will see many practitioners who are comparable to the Yang God, riding spiritual beasts, stepping on flying swords, stepping on auspicious clouds, and flying in the air."
"And you just tore apart space with your bare hands."
"The emphasis here is on cultivating the Tao and cultivating longevity. The ultimate pursuit of Qi practitioners is always immortality and understanding the laws of heaven. Except for saints, they really rely on magic weapons to fight. They are a group of fighting scum themselves."
"You are the overlord of the world and have countless martial arts and combat skills. There is no need to belittle yourself."
Hong Yi curled his lips. He had been taught many years ago that the world is different.
However, he laughed.
"Belittle yourself?"
"You're wrong, I can't wait any longer."
After saying that, he looked into the depths of the void and muttered:
"Prisoner, when I tore apart the space just now, I discovered that there are two forces that are hindering me. One is the space itself, which is actually not strong. There is another one that is the real resistance that hinders me."
"This force is like suppression and detention. It makes this space almost indestructible."
Hong Yi said calmly:
"This world may not be that simple. It is not a simple world, but full of laws that are not natural..."
"It's like... the Ancient Imperial Prison."
Zi Shou was stunned when he heard this and murmured to himself.
"Prehistoric, more like the Ancient Imperial Prison."
He didn't expect Hong Yi to come to this conclusion.
At this time.
He raised his head and looked ahead. Chongzhou City had arrived.
Each of the monsters that gave birth to spiritual intelligence was comparable to human immortals, and they didn't know how many disasters they could eliminate for Hong Yi.
