Immortal Palace Longevity

Of course, during the short exchange, everyone did not forget where they were, and their movements did not stop during the process.

Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others, nine core members of the Commoner League, constantly used magic weapons to bombard the red prison, and successively rescued one Purple Turban Army monk.

On the eighth breath after the battle, all the targets of this trip were rescued.

"As long as I can help open the cell, I will remember it for the rest of my life, my Taoist friends' great kindness!"

"Fellow Taoist, I once hid a valuable treasure somewhere in Wuzhou. As long as fellow Taoist helps me at this time, I am willing to give away the valuable treasure to you!"

"Fellow......"

Seeing that the guards of the Immortal Prison were eliminated, the hope of escape seemed very high. Even the Golden Core cultivator could no longer care about his face at this time.

Seeing that Liu Yu and others were about to leave, they all spoke.

For a time, cries for help came and went.

Even the monks who had been silent at first changed their minds and started asking for help.

Someone promised a huge treasure and promised to give it all to him after he went out.

Some people are willing to accept the prohibition of the soul and spend the rest of their lives working as slaves and maids.

There is someone who has a good background and is willing to be a brother through thick and thin, promising to help them on the road after they go out.

Faced with various temptations, not only Guo Poyun and other core members, but also some of the Purple Turban Army monks were shaken.

After all, they are all monks in the same realm, and the "heavy treasure" the other party calls may also have an effect on him.

Under such circumstances, except for monks who have no shortage of cultivation resources, who wouldn’t be tempted?

Unfortunately, before his excited teammate could speak, Liu Yu entered the passage first without any intention of stopping.

The firmness of his attitude was beyond the expectations of all the monks.

Seeing this scene, the excited monks in the team opened their mouths, but feeling Liu Yu's firm and unusual attitude, they finally did not say anything.

After all, the strength of "fellow Taoist from the ancient city" has been witnessed by everyone just now.

Now that I have left the Black Mountain Immortal Prison, I still need to rely on him everywhere. Who dares to offend him at this time?

By showing strength enough to rank at the top of the "real person list", Liu Yu's prestige was naturally established, and no one dared to question his attitude.

Even though he felt unwilling to do so, he could only follow in a hurry when he saw this scene.

The team grew to thirty-one people, and disappeared into the passage one after another.

"It's impossible for you to leave safely!

! "

There were only a dozen Jindan left in the prison, and they let out incompetent roars of filial piety that echoed throughout the three underground floors.

…

"Whoosh~"

The Jindan guards suffered heavy casualties, and most of the threat was eliminated at once, so everyone moved and relaxed their hands and feet.

In just one or two breaths, half of the journey from the third underground floor to the second underground floor has been completed.

"The "Black Water Cave Nether Formation" of the Black Mountain Immortal Prison is, after all, deeply rooted and in line with the spiritual veins."

"

I don’t know how long the freezing effect of the Ice Soul Cold Breath Array will last.”

"Therefore, we cannot pause at all during the process and must leave the Immortal Prison immediately."

"The longer time passes, the more unfavorable our situation will become!"

During the flyby, Liu Yu sent a message to the monks from the Purple Turban Army and explained the whole story.

Make them aware of the dangerous situation at this time.

To prevent these people, during the escape process, he suddenly became kind-hearted and wanted to rescue those low-level monks.

For example, "friends", "comrades", etc.

When saying these words, Liu Yu did not look back.

Although he explained carefully, his tone was extremely firm and his attitude was unquestionable.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist from the ancient city, we know what's important and what's more important, and we will never hinder our actions."

Xu Haoran nodded lightly and replied quickly.

After Liu Yu sent out the message, it indeed caused a commotion among the monks of the Purple Turban Army.

Among the low-level monks imprisoned on the first and second floors may be their juniors or friends they met in their early years.

But among the monks of the Purple Scarf Army, Xu Haoran seemed to have a lot of prestige, and any commotion was quickly suppressed.

"Um."

Observing everyone's reaction with his spiritual sense, Liu Yu secretly nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the commotion was quickly suppressed.

If in the middle of the journey, a monk insists on causing trouble, then he has no choice but to adopt some "special means".

But that would be a bit unsightly and would contaminate this operation with some flaws.

Although the restriction on the golden elixir in the body has not been lifted yet.

However, everyone in the Purple Scarf Army can already use part of their magic power and can also fly in the air without delaying the progress of the team.

"Whoosh~"

Flying rapidly all the way, after two breaths, the team's eyes lit up, and the team successfully arrived at the second underground floor where the foundation-building monks were detained.

Then without stopping, he rushed towards the passage from the second floor to the first floor.

Looking at the extra twenty-one golden elixirs, the foundation-building monks imprisoned in the cell realized that the success rate of this escape might be higher than imagined.

Therefore, during the journey, the monks in the cells along the way were all hysterically asking for help, and all kinds of tricks emerged in endlessly.

Regarding these, Liu Yu was indifferent, there was no wave in his heart, and his flying figure did not stop.

Perhaps hearing a familiar voice, a monk in the team paused, with a look of struggle flashing in his eyes.

Sensing something strange, Xu Haoran, who was always observing, immediately glanced over with sharp eyes.

The monks who were willing to rescue could only give up when they saw this.

The Purple Turban Army has the discipline of the Purple Turban Army. No matter how close the personal relationship is, the overall situation must be considered at critical moments.

After reaching the Jindan realm, some cultivators may still be soft-hearted, but they understand the principles that should be understood.

Flying at full speed, the speed is more than twice as fast as when they came?

In less than two breaths, Liu Yu took the lead in entering the second passage and rushed to the underground level, and the other cultivators followed behind.

It was just that when the last cultivator of the team had just stepped into the passage, Liu Yu's extremely sharp spiritual sense suddenly arose a faint sense of crisis.

Although this sense of crisis was not strong, it was real.

Even though he had fought against eight third-level puppets and eleven immortal prison guards alone, he had never felt this sense of crisis.

"Could it be that the guards have powerful means that have not been used yet?!"

During the flight, Liu Yu's mind turned rapidly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

There were only three Jindan left, and the other party actually had the courage to intercept everyone, which really surprised him.

At this moment, Liu Yu felt a little annoyed.

Before thinking, maybe if we get rid of the guard leader first, there won't be any trouble now.

But he changed his mind and thought that even if he got rid of the guard leader, the other Jindan guards might not know how to launch the Immortal Prison.

At that time, he was alone, and it was really difficult to achieve the best of both worlds.

"Huh?"

"Wait!"

While flying quickly, Liu Yu noticed something strange, and his body suddenly paused, raising his hand to make a stop gesture.

The whole team immediately stopped flying and stood still.

"This is..."

Liu Yu's eyes condensed and looked at the walls on both sides of the passage.

"Buzz"

"Crash"

The walls reinforced by magic were shaking slightly at this moment, and mud and rocks were falling down.

"Boom!

!"

Before everyone could think about it, a shocking roar came from their ears, and everything in front of them was spinning.

As far as the eye could see, huge shadows quickly enveloped the team.

For some unknown reason, the entire underground layer, and even the entire third layer of the prison, was collapsing rapidly.

At this time, the "land" of the underground layer continued to fall down.

"Puff~"

Liu Yu reacted quickly, and in a flash of lightning, his mind moved, and the body-protecting flame shield emerged to block his head.

Other monks in the team also used various means, or sacrificed defensive magic weapons, or used defensive spells.

The entire three-layer prison was collapsing at a very fast speed.

The underground layer fell in pieces, and the affected area was very wide, and there was no room to dodge.

The next moment, the rapidly falling soil bombarded the defensive means sacrificed by everyone.

"Bang bang bang~"

The roars that came one after another immediately sounded in the "channel".

Although the attack of ordinary soil is unlikely to endanger the life of a Jindan monk,

But the falling force of the mud and rocks was extraordinary. Under the impact that followed, the whole team had a tendency to be dispersed.

Especially the 21 golden elixir of the Purple Scarf Army.

Because only a small part of their strength would be restored, more than a dozen people were knocked down in one encounter, and they fell nearly two hundred feet before they stopped.

And the fall of the underground layer did not stop for a moment. They continued to fall under the continuous impact.

Everything happened too fast, and Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others were completely unable to rescue.

Among the Purple Scarf Army, only a few people such as Xu Haoran, because of their relatively deep cultivation at the peak of the golden elixir, were barely able to support not far from Liu Yu.

"Hua La La~"

Not only the underground layer, but also the walls and mud and rocks around the passage fell down one after another.

The whole space was collapsing at a very fast speed.

"Boom!

!"

Pieces of ground kept falling, everything in front of me was spinning, and there were roars in my ears one after another.

In such an environment, Liu Yu and ten other core members of the Buyi League did not feel anything because their strength was intact.

But only a small part of their strength was restored, but for the Purple Scarf Army monks, every minute and every second was like a year.

In the darkness and roar, the faint screams of monks came from below intermittently.

With their magic power completely sealed and the prison collapsing, it was difficult for the prisoners to survive.

Especially in the first two floors, the cells were not strong enough to withstand the falling land.

Many low-level monks were smashed into meat paste at the first time.

The third floor where the Jindan monks were imprisoned was better, because the prison was strong enough and the physique of the Jindan monks was strong enough to avoid losing their lives.

Even if they were buried alive in the mud for several years, as long as they could be rescued in time, they would soon be alive and kicking.

If nothing unexpected happened.

The entire space collapsed rapidly, and the three layers of the prison fell one by one.

In Liu Yu's senses, the whole process of collapse and falling lasted about five or six breaths.

During the process, he was bombarded by mud and stone or "land" countless times.

But the falling mud and stone land was not actually powerful and could hardly pose a threat to Jindan cultivators.

It was just that it was difficult to move in such an environment.

"Boom~"

After five or six breaths, the noise in his ears gradually decreased.

The frequency of the mud and stone land falling from above also dropped to the lowest level and could no longer affect his movements.

Although only a few breaths had passed, in Liu Yu's consciousness, everything in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Walls, steps, passages, light...

All traces of human beings, the first and second underground layers, and the faint light, all disappeared.

In the observation of the divine sense, a space of about ten miles suddenly appeared in front of him.

The surroundings were empty and dark, and the space was filled with thick smoke and dust.

The collapse of the three-story prison was coming to an end. Most of the low-level prisoners who were practicing Qi and building foundation died, and the deafening noise in the ears gradually subsided.

"There are only three Jindan left. What tricks are the guards of the Immortal Prison using?"

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Liu Yu's powerful divine sense of 150 miles instantly spread to every corner of the dark space.

All the details of the space were immediately visible.

Although the team was disrupted, even in such a chaotic situation just now, the team members were not attacked.

Perhaps the guards of the Immortal Prison, considering the gap in strength between the two sides, did not take the opportunity to attack, just purely to cause some trouble to the team.

"Such a big battle, not hesitating to destroy three layers of prison, more powerful tricks may be waiting behind."

"In short, it is not advisable to stay here for long."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and a faint sense of crisis always lingered, and Liu Yu's face gradually became solemn.

At that moment, he sent a message to everyone to reorganize the team and set off again.

Just when the team had just gathered together and was about to fly upwards, a wave of extremely powerful waves instantly filled the entire space.

Under this power, everyone paused, with some doubts in their eyes.

"This breath is like the "Black Water Cave Array"!"

"But in terms of power, it seems to be more than one level weaker?"

"Could it be..."

The moment the wave appeared, Liu Yu's face changed slightly, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Looking up, everyone's consciousness swept upwards at the same time.

"Tick-tock"

I saw a black water drop suddenly appear from above and fall into the bottomless darkness.

This black water drop is highly toxic and emits an extremely dangerous aura.

"Zizi~"

Along the way, all the mud and rocks encountered were corroded, and they corroded directly through them, releasing a faint black aura.

"Drip drip drip"

In a short breath, the black water droplets appeared and continued to increase, densely falling from above, falling to the lowest point of the entire space.

"Drip drip drip~"

As time went by, the black water droplets became densely packed, falling like heavy rain.

"Uh~"

In the team, a purple scarf soldier who did not react was hit and screamed subconsciously.

The skin touched by the black water droplets instantly turned black and purple, constantly corroding the flesh and blood, and affecting the operation of mana.

Fortunately, this person held up the mana shield in time to avoid subsequent damage.

"Zizi~"

But the water droplets attached to the magic shield, constantly corroding the entire shield, causing its spiritual power to be quickly consumed.

The entire shield quickly became unstable.

It was visible to the naked eye that the spiritual light of the monk's magic shield quickly dimmed, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Not only him, but all the monks of the Purple Scarf Army who had just been rescued did not have magic weapons and were facing the crisis of being directly corroded by the "black rain".

"Not good!"

Seeing that the magic shield could not last long, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunqing and others all used magic weapons to resist the black rain.

"Zizi~~"

It's just that the toxicity of the "black rain" is greater than imagined.

"Buzz"

As soon as the magic weapon came into contact with it, the body was quickly dimming, the power was quickly weakened, and it trembled as if wailing, and wisps of black smoke came out.

Some monks tried to use magic spells to block the black rain, but without exception, all the magic spells were corroded by the black rain containing the deadly poison before they flew far.

In this situation, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others could only use magic weapons, spells, and magical powers alternately to resist the attack of the black rain.

But in this way, they had already done their best to protect themselves, and had no time to care about others.

Without magic weapons, the golden elixir was sealed again, and they could not use their innate magical powers. The purple scarf army monks could only rely on spells to resist the black rain.

As the mana was rapidly consumed and the rain became heavier, their situation was extremely dangerous.

"Ding Ding Ding~"

Liu Yu opened his left hand upward, and the Haoyue mana with some characteristics of "Taiyin Power" was transferred to his left palm, supporting a light curtain emitting an extremely cold breath.

When the black rain fell on the silver-white light curtain, it was often frozen by the extremely cold breath before its toxic characteristics could be exerted.

But the black rain never stopped, and it also contained a strong power. It consumed a lot to maintain the silver-white light curtain, and it could not support a large range.

Seeing this, Xu Haoran and others who were close immediately hid under the silver-white light curtain and breathed a sigh of relief.

But there are still 10 of the 21 Purple Scarf Army monks outside, accepting the baptism of the poisonous black rain.

With their current strength, they may be in danger of life at any time.

This "black rain" is suspected to be emitted by the "Black Water Cave Nether Formation", at least borrowing part of the power of this formation, and it is difficult to resist with ordinary means.

Even if it is a magic weapon, the power will drop rapidly when it is directly touched by the body.

After more than a hundred years of cultivation, the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear finally has the power it has today. Liu Yu naturally does not want his life magic weapon to be damaged.

So as soon as he found this, he put it into his Dantian.

And according to the precedent of suppressing the "Black Water Cave Nether Formation" with the "Ice Soul Cold Breath Formation", he used the magic power of the bright moon to stimulate the silver-white light curtain.

"Perhaps the top defense magic weapon "Purple Nether Lotus" can resist the black rain safely."

"But this treasure is of great importance. With my current strength, I can't use it in front of people anyway, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

With a flash of thought, Liu Yu immediately sent a message to all the monks in the team, and flew upwards in the black rain.

According to memory, the team was not far from the exit at this time, and it would not take long for them to leave the prison.

Continuously being baptized by the black rain, everyone, including Liu Yu, was rapidly consuming their mana.

They must not stay here for too long, otherwise they would soon lose the power to resist.

…

"Swoosh~"

For a moment, facing the dense black rain curtain, everyone gritted their teeth and continued to fly upwards.

"If this move is used, I'm afraid that all the monks in the prison will not be spared."

"In order to stop me and others, they didn't hesitate to kill all the monks. It's really decisive and cruel."

"Black Mountain Immortal Prison, it's really a big deal!"

While flying, Liu Yu thought secretly.

In the empty dark space, the drizzle formed by black water droplets quickly turned into a downpour.

A group of 31 monks, while using various means to resist the black rain, also tried their best to fly upwards.

Every minute and every second, a lot of mana is consumed.

A slight mistake may lead to death without a burial place!

"Drip drip drip ~"

The higher they go, the denser the poisonous black rain becomes, and the pressure they face becomes greater and greater.

One breath, two breaths...

To maintain a silver-white light curtain with a large range, even Liu Yu, who has deep mana, feels that the mana in the nine acupoints is consumed like a flood.

This is the case for him who practices the top-level skills, not to mention other monks.

Guo Poyun and other members of the Buyi League are fine, but the ten Purple Scarf Army monks who did not receive Liu Yu's protection have shown signs of not being able to hold on.

As time passed, they gradually fell behind, getting farther and farther away from the team, and their forward speed became slower and slower.