The empress and Taoist saints all hurriedly reached out to retrieve Luo Fu.
But, it’s all a step too late!
In an instant, the empress and Taoist saints were all stunned.
Even the god-level leaders who were watching with cold eyes were stunned.
No one thought that Luo Fu would actually dare to go in!
Everyone knew that Luo Fu was reckless, but now, his recklessness shocked them again.
The Xuanqing Sect Master laughed loudly: "You all have seen it with your own eyes!"
"It was Luo Fu who took on this problem himself!"
"Don't say that this sect leader never gave him a chance to regret!"
With that said, the Xuanqing Sect Master waved his hand, faced the crowd, and said: "Luo Fu's death is a foregone conclusion!"
"Everyone, please return to the Tianmen area with our sect leader."
"Yun'er and Su Waner's wedding will proceed as usual!"
Su Waner said angrily: "Luo Fu has just entered, are you going to break the contract!?"
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect smiled coldly: "What do you, a little palace god realm monk, know?"
"You might as well ask the immortal realm experts present, which one of them has the spiritual consciousness to dare to enter the island?"
"Even the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Immortal Realm dare not enter. Do you think Luo Fu still has the possibility of survival?"
Su Wan'er's pretty face turned red with anger and said, "How can you be so sure when you haven't seen the result!"
"No, we have to wait!"
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect shouted coldly: "You are stubborn!"
Su Waner clenched her silver teeth, pulled out the flying sword, put it on her neck, and said in a cold voice: "I said wait, so I have to wait!"
"Even if Luo Fu really dies inside, he died for me, Su Waner, and I will never survive!"
Amelia Su actually made such an extreme move.
The empress and Taoist saints looked at this woman in surprise.
The Holy Ruins Empress nodded slightly and said, "What a fierce woman. She is worthy of Luo Fu's deep love for her."
After saying that, the Empress of the Holy Ruins also stood up and said sternly to the Xuanqing Sect Master: "The rules are the rules. If you say you want to break through, you have to wait for the result!"
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect said in a low and cold voice: "Haha, wait? How long?"
"My master, Uncle Xuanhuang Daojun, has been trapped in there for ten thousand years and has never come out."
"Is it possible that we have to stay here and wait for Luo Fu for ten thousand years?"
"Huh...ten days."
"My sect leader, please wait for him for up to ten days!"
"If he still doesn't show up in ten days..."
"Su Wan'er!" The leader of the Xuanqing Sect stared at Su Wan'er coldly: "Even if you die, you will still be the ghost of my Xuanqing Sect!"
"I will drag your body to Yun'er to complete the wedding!"
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Forbidden land, Netherworld Prison!
Mysterious island!
The moment Luo Fu entered the dense fog of the isolated island.
An astonishing suction force instantly pulled him into the island.
The suction force was so amazing that Luo Fu completely lost control of his body.
Like a bright star being dragged into an endless black hole!
However.
In just the blink of an eye, Luo Fu, who was dragged into the island, landed firmly on his feet and landed smoothly.
When he suddenly looked back and looked outside the island.
An extremely strange scene appeared.
From the outside, you can vaguely see the outline of the island.
But looking out from inside the island, you can't even see the outline of the sea.
Standing on the island and looking out, it was completely pure darkness!
It's as if this island is in the middle of endless nothingness, just like a lonely boat!
And the next moment!
Without waiting for Luo Fu to react.
From all sides of the island, there were terrifying auras, gathering towards Luo Fu and shrouding him.
That breath was like the power of a magic weapon.
This kind of power actually began to weaken Luo Fu all the time!
Luo Fu, whether it was soul power, physical strength, or even cultivation, were being weakened by the erosion of this aura.
It is as if this island is the belly of some mysterious beast, and those swallowed by it will be slowly digested by gastric juices.
"Oh my god, it's the master silver!" Xiao Gu turned over, jumped out of Luo Fu's Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace, and sat on Luo Fu's shoulders.
He shook his little feet and chuckled: "Master Yin, we see this thing again!"
Luo Fu also smiled.
He actually discovered it the moment he saw the island.
"Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll!"
Luo Fu's eyes sparkled and he said happily: "It is indeed the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll!"
"Unexpectedly, this thing actually ended up in Xuanqing Daomen and was discovered by me."
"Haha, God's will, it is God's will."
Xiao Gu clapped his hands and applauded: "Master Yin, now you have collected two of your six supreme artifacts."
Luo Fu nodded with a smile: "The first supreme artifact was stolen from the Wandao Immortal Palace, the Crossing Era Divine Traveling Tower."
"This second supreme artifact, the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll, was found in the Xuanqing Dao Sect."
"take away!"
Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll, one of the six supreme artifacts of the god Lord Luo Fu.
The so-called "volume" is actually a volume.
When the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll is used, its terrifying supreme power can cause it to change into various forms.
Mountains, rivers, islands, and ancient forests are all one of the various forms of the Taihuang prisoner scroll.
This scroll can imprison powerful enemies within it, and be cruelly weakened by the erosion of the supreme power.
All monks imprisoned in this volume will have their cultivation level regressed.
As long as it lasts long enough, even the true gods can be weakened into mortals!
This volume is definitely a top killer!
This volume can be used in two ways.
The first type is used as a trap, allowing the enemy to fall into the trap and enter it.
This kind of passive usage is unrestricted. Even a true god will be imprisoned if he strays into it.
The second usage is to use this volume as an active attack method, and use this volume to actively imprison the enemy.
But this approach will consider Luo Fu's own cultivation.
With his palace god realm, it is naturally far from possible to imprison a true god or a true immortal.
The more the enemy's realm exceeds Luo Fu's level, the more difficult it will be to imprison him.
When dealing with high-level enemies, you can either take it by surprise, and when the enemy is unprepared, you can suddenly use this scroll to imprison the enemy.
Or, you can continue to attack the enemy to make the enemy's spirit relax, or you can imprison him.
Luo Fu nodded: "Xiao Gu, let's complete the task first."
"Then, take back the Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll."
Xiao Gu clapped his hands: "It's great! This time, the main bank is prosperous!"
Luo Fu chuckled, then jumped into the air and headed towards the inside of the island to explore.
Almost at the moment Luo Fu rose from the ground.
From the depths of the island, there were several spiritual consciousnesses that instantly locked onto Luo Fu!
These spiritual consciousnesses vary in strength and weakness, and there are four paths in total.
But these four spiritual senses simply "scanned" Luo Fu twice before losing interest and disappearing.
Obviously, in their opinion, Luo Fu should be some unlucky guy who was thrown in by the Xuanqing Sect Master and imprisoned.
soon.
Luo Fu walked a hundred miles and saw a mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of dead bones piled up into a mountain.
These withered bones should be those who were thrown in by the Xuanqing Sect Master. They were consumed by the Prisoner's Scroll for too long and were consumed until they died.
And around Dry Bones Mountain, there were still four figures sitting silently.
Three of them looked middle-aged.
These three people are haggard and extremely thin, their eyes are dull and gray, and they can hardly see any vitality.
Luo Fu glanced at them and knew that these three people should be the spies of Taicang Saint Realm.
The three of them were imprisoned for only a short time.
The fourth person is an old man who has run out of gas and energy.
This old man is even thinner, with skin almost sticking to the bones. His eye sockets are sunken, and his pupils are even as dark as a dead person!
If he wasn't still breathing, one could almost think that he was a cold corpse.
Luo Fu smiled slightly, knowing in his heart that this old man should be the famous Daojun Xuanhuang!
But such a mighty man who is so powerful in the human world and a powerful man in the Immortal Way is already pitifully weak at this moment.
Even Luo Fu, who was at the sixth level of the Palace God, could easily kill him with just a move of his fingers.
But Luo Fu knew that Daojun Xuanhuang's current situation was already a blessing among misfortunes.
Because, the current Taihuang Prisoner Divine Scroll has no owner.
In other words, no one controls this volume to take the initiative to "sacrifice" Daojun Xuanhuang.
Otherwise, Daojun Xuanhuang would not survive even ten thousand years, one thousand years, or one hundred years.
At this time, the four people all raised their eyelids tiredly, glanced at Luo Fu silently, and then sighed and lowered their heads.
They have become so weak that they have completely lost interest in talking to the "new people".
Luo Fu didn't take it seriously and just smiled lightly.
He landed on his feet and walked towards the three eyeliners first.
The three of them looked up at Luo Fu for the second time.
One of the handsome men gestured to the open space aside with his eyes, reminding Luo Fu that he could sit here... and wait to die.
Luo Fu did not go to the open space indicated by the man, but sat on the ground in front of the three people.
He lowered his voice and said calmly: "I'm here to save you."
After the three people heard this, there was no expression of excitement on their faces, and there was even a sense of sadness on their faces.
The handsome man sighed slightly: "No need to whisper, that old man has no interest in eavesdropping."
"well……"
Luo Fu smiled and said, "What, you don't want to come with me?"
The handsome man smiled bitterly: "You are already the seventeenth person to come to save us."
"The first sixteen could no longer bear the torture of being imprisoned and became insane, so they chose to commit suicide."
"Young man, I hope you can survive for a few more years."
Luo Fu smiled and said nothing.
He stood up, walked around Dry Bone Mountain, and walked towards Daojun Xuanhuang.
The three men showed no interest in retaining Luo Fu.
A short man sighed: "Every "secret messenger" who came to save the three of us was just like him. When they first came here, they were all high-spirited and threatened to save us."
"But those people, after exhausting all their efforts, had no choice but to accept their fate and die here."
The other two nodded silently.
They knew that the arrival of Luofudi could not change this tragic ending.
Subsequently.
Luo Fu came to Daojun Xuanhuang.
Daojun Xuanhuang didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
Luo Fu was greeted only by a lifeless sigh.
Luo Fu, in front of Daojun Xuanhuang, sat on the ground with a smile and said, "Why, you don't want to go out either?"
Daojun Xuanhuang sneered helplessly, but he was too weak to laugh.
Luo Fu said: "What if I can save you."
Daojun Xuanhuang finally raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Fu as if he were looking at a dead person.
But he still didn't speak, and still just sighed feebly.
Luo Fu nodded: "You don't believe it."
Another sigh.
Luo Fu smiled, raised his arm slightly, and waved his palm gently towards the sky.
Suddenly.
The supreme divine power oppressing the five people...
Disappear!
This moment!
Daojun Xuanhuang suddenly raised his head!
A pair of gray and turbid eyes stared at Luo Fu in shock.
He was shocked.
He grabbed Luo Fu's arms, like dead grass resurrected, and tried his best to squeeze out a weak voice: "You...how did you do that!?"
"You...can you really save the old man from here!?"
