Outside of Time

Chapter 1225 The Strongest Team

Pingsheng Divine Prison.

Located in the Wutian belt between the Aurora Outer Heaven and the Lingguang Outer Heaven.

It looks like a huge spider statue.

Inside the statue is the prison, and on the outside of the statue are palaces.

From a distance, the shapes of these palaces are strange, like nails, and they also contain the power of sealing.

As for the statue itself, it is pitch black and as big as a star.

It is hidden in the star vortex formed by the dust of nothingness, and through eight legs with dense hair, it absorbs the free source from the Tianwu zone at all times.

And this divine prison has existed for thousands of years.

It was originally built by the seventeen cosmic royal families of Lingguang Outer Heaven.

Therefore, this divine prison is actually a private prison of these seventeen cosmic clans, and most of the gods in it are either plundered or purchased by them in various ways, and finally gathered here.

There are even many of them who were originally imprisoned in the Aurora Outer Heaven, and then they were taken as goods by the Lingguang family.

The reason why it was chosen to be built in the Wutian Zone was that this divine prison was somewhat special, and the gods imprisoned in it needed to maintain a certain degree of activity.

They could not fall into a deep sleep.

So it could not be built in the Tianwaitian, which was filled with the aura of immortal spirits, because in that case, the gods' sleep would fall into a deep state.

The purpose of doing this was to study the immortality of the gods.

And it was also reported to Lingguang Tianwaitian, and the records were also reported in Jiu'an Tianwaitian.

At the same time, it was under the jurisdiction of the two Tianwaitian.

Only in this way would it be allowed to be built.

In addition, it was precisely because of the joint jurisdiction of the two Tianwaitians, coupled with the special research direction of this divine prison, that this place was not within the scope of the Fundraising Department.

Over the years, no fundraiser has received the task of raising funds in this area.

After a long time, this place was also peaceful to a certain extent.

As for the jailers inside, except for the two warden, the others are all from seventeen families, a total of thousands.

At this moment, on this huge spider statue, in the highest hall in the center, the sound of music is echoing.

There are slaves of alien races, singing and dancing.

There are slaves with residual blood of gods flowing in their bodies, playing ancient instruments.

There are also servants wearing iron chains, serving cups of fine wine containing source essence.

As for the surroundings, there are dozens of monks sitting, except for the two in the middle who are human, the others are all alien strongmen.

Each one is appreciative and enjoying.

As for the two humans.

One is old and the other is middle-aged.

The former is from Lingguang Tianwai Tian, ​​and the latter is from Jiu'an Tianwai Tian.

The two of them are the warden of this divine prison.

"Day after day, year after year, Brother Dao, you and I are quite happy here."

"The inexhaustible source of essence comes from the service of the slaves, and it is far away from war, like a paradise."

"Haha, living in a corner is also a kind of life."

The two raised their glasses and laughed.

They have been on duty here for three hundred years. While living in peace, they have also gained a lot. Their cultivation has reached the level of the middle stage of quasi-immortals, and they are not far from the late stage.

"But, there will be an end. There is still a sixty years before your and my term ends. I am afraid that by then we will have our own futures, and I don’t know how long it will take to meet again."

"Don’t think about the future, just enjoy the present."

The two of them laughed and raised their glasses to each other again. As for the foreign jailers around them, they all smiled and flattered, and raised their glasses.

Everyone was about to drink.

But at this moment, a wind suddenly came from outside the hall and swept into the hall, bringing a few strands of coolness to the lively atmosphere.

In the cool breeze, there was a vague figure of a cultivator from a foreign race. They came with the wind and gathered into a graceful female cultivator in the air. They bowed and spoke quickly.

"My two lords, we have detected the breath of nearly a hundred human race outside the God's Prison, and they are approaching where we are. During this period, the outer prison guards have stopped them verbally and opened the protection."

"But..."

The female cultivator had just said this when suddenly there was a roar from the outside world, and a sound of the creation of the world suddenly exploded.

The protection was broken!

The next moment, the breath from the outside world filled the place.

In the hall, the expressions of the cultivators changed, and the two human quasi-immortals frowned, and their bodies were blurred.

In an instant, they appeared outside the hall. The moment they looked up, they recognized the clothes of the visitor, and their faces sank.

Following their gaze, they saw long rainbows, like meteors, rolling up with an extraordinary breath, stirring up a surging wave, and descending towards this God's Prison.

Destroying everything along the way, breaking barriers.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight of them, with overwhelming force, fell on the statue ground in front of the two wardens.

The statue shook.

A storm rose up on the ground, rumbling around, and more meteors fell in the raging wind, and the ground continued to shake.

The cultivators of various alien races around were all as if they were facing a great enemy.

In fact, the number of people coming and their cultivation were too amazing.

What made them even more solemn was that these fallen human cultivators, after getting up one by one, all looked nonchalant and arrogant.

One of them was full of evil spirit, which was even more terrifying.

Then they dispersed on their own.

But if you look closely, you will find that these unruly people are lined up, as if they are waiting.

The same is true for the person who is full of evil spirits.

Immediately afterwards, more meteors roared down and lined up.

Until, after almost all the meteors had fallen, the last meteor in the sky shone with dazzling light, rolled up an aura comparable to that of an immortal, and suddenly appeared.

The moment they got closer, all the foreign cultivators were shocked. Even the two wardens' expressions suddenly changed like never before.

The body involuntarily retreated under this overwhelming aura, and my heart was even more horrified.

"Xiaxian?"

"It's not like...but this breath..."

When the two of them were breathing rapidly, the terrifying meteor had already fallen and hit the ground.

Transformed into a young man.

The clothes are dark, the hair is dark, and the breath is overwhelming, shocking to the mind.

The entire prison shook violently.

While the jailers and the two wardens were palpitating, the evil cultivator who was the first to arrive in the crowd slowly stepped forward, looked sideways at the cultivators, and heard a hoarse voice.

"I am an evil spirit child."

"My master received a secret message saying that there are gods here who want to escape from prison, so they came here to suppress them."

As soon as these words came out, the jailers looked ugly. As for the two wardens, they looked at the last young man in black who was surrounded by these unruly cultivators in the distance with fear, and hesitated in their hearts.

One of them spoke in a low voice.

"Everyone, this place is under the jurisdiction of Jiu'an Tian and Lingguang Tian, ​​and there is no rebellion."

As soon as he spoke, Zhou Zhengli, who was standing next to Xu Qing in the crowd, smiled gently.

"Sir, are you the warden? Don't panic, we are just checking. If there is no rebellion, we will leave."

When the two wardens heard this, they were about to get angry, but when their eyes fell on Xu Qing, they couldn't help but hesitate.

At the same time, Xing Huanzi in the crowd burst out with evil energy and stepped out.

The cold sound echoed in all directions.

"It's my duty, no need to be verbose. Come with me and check carefully!"

As he said that, he ignored the jailers and went straight to the inside of the statue. After Xu Qing's nod, dozens of cultivators immediately followed Xing Huanzi and galloped away.

The hell guards dispersed one by one, and the two wardens gritted their teeth and were about to stop them.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng stood up and coughed lightly.

The next moment, everyone followed the agreement when they came, either emitting special waves, taking out precious tokens, or speaking out words.

"Our master, Lan Xiao, descends to the immortal realm!"

"The head of the family's finance department, some people call him Poison Lord."

"The source of my bloodline is Old Fu Sheng."

"I have an appointment with the Chen family, whose surname is Daozhong!"

"Human Immortal Sect, grant me the status of disciple."

"Qishan Tian, ​​make a promise with me!"

…

The words echoed, and the light of the tokens shone, shaking the starry sky, causing the expressions of the two wardens to change drastically.