The Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Tower released a stream of black energy, drawing Qingqiu Yan and others inside.
Yin Xuege used the Cicada Hiding Technique, and his body disappeared into the breeze, and he fled towards the vast mountains in the distance as quickly as possible. His mind was in a mess and he didn't know how to deal with the current situation.
How could the army of gods and men appear in Xuantian Continent? How could they have broken through the defensive immortal formation on the periphery of Xuantian Continent so easily? And directly invaded the core of Xuantian Mansion? Even the cross-domain teleportation formation, which was the only communication channel between Xuantian Mansion and Qiuyun State, was destroyed by the gods so easily
"There is a traitor, there is a traitor colluding with the gods." Qingqiu Yan stood on the first floor of the tower prison and roared loudly. His voice was also directly heard from the tower prison, and Yin Xuege heard it clearly: "Someone is colluding with the gods." People betrayed the Immortal Court. Damn it, they opened the immortal formation outside Xuantian Mansion and let the gods in. They cooperated with the gods to assassinate the city lords of Xuantian Continent."
There are more than a thousand large and small cities in Xuantian Continent. Thirty-six of the big cities have city lords with the cultivation of heavenly immortals, and the city lords of small towns also have the power of earthly immortals. In addition to the immortal officials and officials under their command, Xuantian Continent’s The defensive power is still extremely strong. Not to mention that Xuantian Mansion, as the official yamen of the place controlled by Immortal Court, has a huge defensive immortal formation outside Xuantian Continent, which can even resist the attack of Jinxian.
Such a tight defensive force was destroyed in an instant. Someone must have colluded with the god.
Yin Xuege rushed forward and said hastily: "Don't worry about who did these things, Senior Qingqiu, do we still have enough materials to set up a teleportation immortal array?"
Qingqiu Yan quickly took inventory of his and Yin Xuege's inventory, and suddenly laughed happily - when they came to Xuantian Continent, Yiye handed them a large number of rare materials from his private inventory and brought them over. , there are enough Sky Splitting Immortal Stones in it, allowing them to set up several Teleportation Immortal Formations.
"Master Yiye is still wise. Find a safe and secluded corner. Let's leave here quickly." Qingqiu Yan counted the distance with his fingers. He gritted his teeth and said: "Qiyunzhou is too far away from here. The materials we have, It is impossible for us to set up such a teleportation immortal formation and rush directly to Qiuyun State. However, I have also recorded the coordinates of several remote small immortal realms, so we can go there for a while."
Before Qingqiu Yan finished speaking, a dull loud noise came from high in the sky.
Dozens of huge archways and pagodas appeared from high in the sky, puffing out clouds of smoke. Tens of thousands of flags and flags flew in the sky, emitting billions of rays of fairy light that enveloped the entire Xuantian Continent. A huge pressure came from high in the sky, and more than a dozen huge gods emerged from the sky. They held their heads high and smiled up at the sky with great pride.
"You ants, don't think about escaping. This is the 'Hunyuan Wuji God Imprisonment Formation' set up by your Immortal Court. The formation is open and the inside and outside are isolated. None of you can even think of leaving."
"Be obedient and make cows and horses for us. If you do well, we will reward you with a few bones."
These gods grinned so much that they shed tears. The countless monks who were running around on the ground stopped in place in despair, and each one started wailing.
This Hunyuan Wuji God Imprisonment Formation is the most powerful defensive restriction in the Xuantian Continent. Once it is opened, it will isolate the inside and outside. Whether it is the teleportation immortal formation or teleportation spells, or even magical powers such as the Buddhist Heavenly Foot Tong. Don't even think about passing this formation. Unless a great power that surpasses the Golden Immortal destroys this formation with violence, no one from the Xuantian Continent will be able to leave, and no one from the outside will be able to come in.
"It's over." Yin Xuege pursed his lips, shook his head gently, and sighed heavily: "Let's find a safe place to hide first, and then make plans."
Qingqiu Yan also remained silent. Even though he was from the Qingqiu clan and was a descendant of the nine-tailed fox, he had always been very smart, but faced with such a predicament, he had nothing to do. This is not a problem that can be solved by the personal strength of one or two people. This is a war between two huge forces. Facing a huge army of gods and men, what else can he care about
Yin Xuege pressed the light escape button and flew forward almost close to the treetops. After a long time, Qingqiu Yan smiled bitterly: "A gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall. If I had known this was the case, I should have been thicker-skinned and used the credit guarantee of the Qingqiu clan and borrowed the cross-domain immortal from Xuantian Mansion. Formation and return directly to Yuyun State."
Yin Xuege sighed heavily and shook his head helplessly.
Yes, they really should leave as soon as possible. If Yiye hadn't entrusted all seventy-two of her disciples to Yin Xuege, he would actually have wanted to leave. Follow Qingqiu Yan back to Qingqiu Territory, which is not far from the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty. As long as he can find Princess Taiping, he can at least send a message to his mother to tell her that he is safe.
After coughing, Yin Xuege chuckled and said, "But didn't Senior ask about the price? The one-way fare for a person to teleport from Xuantian Mansion to Yuyun Province is 100,000 high-grade immortal stones. We don't have that many immortal stones. What do you think? , the Qingqiu clan members never ask anyone to borrow money when traveling, they plan to earn enough travel expenses in Xuantian Continent before going back."
Qingqiu Yan remained silent again. After a long time, he muttered a complaint.
Just as Yin Xuege was flying forward, a loud noise suddenly came from the foot of Xuantian Peak, and Xuantian Peak, which had collapsed in half just now, was completely collapsed into the sky. A thick black smoke rose into the sky from the foot of the mountain, and hundreds of thousands of monks in ragged clothes and hideous faces flew out of the black cloud with strange screams.
"That's the Heavenly Prison of Xuantian Mansion." Qingqiu Yan saw the situation outside through the restrictions of the Tower Prison. He said calmly: "The demons and demon cultivators who have been suppressed by Xuantian Mansion over the years have all been released by those gods. Come out. Now, Xuantian Mansion is in big trouble."
A god general exuding infinite power flew towards the monks who rushed out of the heavenly prison. He shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to live in the fairy court. You are the heavy prisoners of the fairy court. Now you escape from the heavenly prison. There is no room for you in this world. Why not take refuge with us and become the minions of my God Clan? You can still live freely and happily, and you can even take revenge on the Immortal Court. Wouldn’t that be happiness?”
The armies of gods and men from all directions surrounded them, and the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner God Formation in the sky gave off a threatening aura. The demons and demon cultivators who rushed out of the prison only hesitated for a short while, and then there were Most of the prisoners knelt down and paid homage to the god generals.
Just as the god general said, if they escape from the heavenly prison, they will be hunted down by people all over the world in the future, and if they are captured alive again, they will definitely die. These people are all vicious and vicious, so they simply make up their minds to seek refuge with the man of God, and they can still enjoy themselves, eat, drink, have fun, and be happy.
But there were also a small number of prisoners who screamed and screamed. They cursed a few times at the god generals with disdain, beat a large number of the prisoners who were kneeling beside them to death with their backhands, and then transformed into various kinds of escaping lights and fled into the distance.
The god general snorted coldly and waved his hand vigorously: "They are stubborn and useless. Kill them all."
The Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner God Formation flashed with light in the sky, and suddenly countless flying swords shot down from the sky. At least a million sword shadows flew into the air, covering the escaping prisoners. Countless screams were heard as the prisoners, who were the most powerful and already at the seventh level of Celestial Immortal, were wiped out by the formation one after another. They were beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of remains behind.
Yin Xuegue watched this scene from a distance and just kept shaking his head.
These prisoners who dared to resist still had their backbone, but they misunderstood the situation. The gods have controlled the entire Xuantian Continent with extremely high efficiency, and they have taken over all formation prohibitions. How could these prisoners escape their control
With a sigh, Yin Xuege continued to carefully escape towards the distant mountains.
The gods have invaded the Xuantian Continent, and they will surely start predatory mining of Xuantian Continent's various mineral resources. He has no interest in being driven by those gods to be their mining slave. It is better to find a secluded and safe place and find a way to escape from Xuantian Continent.
But Yin Xuege also had a thick shadow hanging over his heart. The god had taken control of Xuantian Continent's defense formation, and he couldn't find any chance to escape now. When the gods plunder Xuantian Continent, they will definitely destroy Xuantian Continent completely. If they can't find a way to escape by then, he, Qingqiu Yan and others will all be reduced to ashes.
Along the way, Yin Xuege saw that Xuantian Continent was in chaos.
Countless soldiers of gods ran back and forth holding various banners and loudly announcing various orders above cities and villages. They expelled the residents of the cities, villages and towns, registered them one by one, selected young and strong people to form teams, and then drove them to explore the well-known mineral veins everywhere.
At the same time, like a grate, they went through the warehouses of various cities and the property of residents' homes without missing a trace. Yin Xuege witnessed with his own eyes a group of divine soldiers who broke into a private house. They looted all the silks and satins, and all the spiritual stones and immortal stones. In the end, they even destroyed the house. All the pots and pans in the kitchen were moved cleanly.
Everywhere they passed was like a plague of locusts. Except for the broken bricks and tiles, no one paid attention to them. Even the beams and pillars made of fine wood and the floor tiles paved with beautiful jade were dug up by these soldiers of gods. Gotta be clean.
What made Yin Xuege shake his head even more was that these gods forced them to take off their high-quality clothes, and then gave them a few large leaves to cover their shameful parts. As for these clothes, they were also happily taken away by the soldiers of the gods from the lower realm.
"How could a god be so poor?" Yin Xuege asked Qingqiu Yan speechlessly.
"They once owned everything, and the entire Hongmeng world was their territory." Qingqiu Yan said slowly: "But with the two Hongmeng wars and the rise of the immortals, the gods have completely declined. Now they can only live in the immortal world. Living in a remote place means we are naturally very poor."
Qingqiu Yan slowly explained the reason. Although these gods have fallen, they still regard themselves as the Lords of the Three Realms. Therefore, men of God are not engaged in production. No matter how poor they are, they would rather gather an army to rob, but they will never work on their own.
Even if there is a fairy stone under their feet, they will not bend down to pick it up. Their choice is to see someone else pick up the fairy stone, and then draw their swords to snatch it away.
The class nature of gods is extremely strong, and the exploitation of low-level gods by high-level gods is simply outrageous.
These low-level god soldiers have shallow blood. Although they have a little bit of the blood of ancient gods, their blood is as thin as a bowl of chicken blood poured into a sea. High-level god soldiers do not even recognize them as gods. Descendants.
Therefore, high-level gods treat these low-level god soldiers like slaves. These low-level god-men soldiers usually have no clothes to cover their bodies and no food to eat. Perhaps they are like the indigenous monks in the Immortal Land, who simply wrap themselves in animal skins and go out to march and fight. So when they saw these gorgeous clothes and exquisite boots, even if they were being worn by others, they immediately started to snatch them away.
If it weren't for the lack of storage magic weapons for these low-level god soldiers, they would definitely dismantle all the exquisite palaces and pavilions on Xuantian Continent and transport them back to their hometown to build them as they were.
Because in their hometown, they probably lived directly in caves, or simply slept in the open air - you can't expect them to build houses by themselves. They are noble gods, how could they do such a despicable thing
Unfortunately, these low-level god soldiers are not even qualified to own slaves, so no one will help them build houses. Naturally, they can only live in caves, or simply live under the covers of heaven and earth.
Yin Xuege was dumbfounded when he heard this. He couldn't find any appropriate comments for these extremely vicious gods and men.
Only the blood parrot sighed faintly, showing great appreciation for the behavior of the gods: "That's right. After all, their ancestors have had great success, even if they eat chaff at home. Before going out, you have to find a piece of pig skin and rub it on your mouth, and then swallow two pieces of wine grains, saying that what we eat today is dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, and what we drink is jade liquid and fine wine."
The blood parrot said with emotion: "How can I say that a person has a face? This face cannot be lost."
With a muffled sound, a piece of Xuanming Heavy Water flew out silently and accurately hit the blood parrot's chest, pushing him tightly against the wall of the tower prison. Youquan glanced at the blood parrot and said softly: "The descendants of these gods are really unbearable. Youquan still remembers that when the Netherworld first opened, the gods and immortals joined forces to kill hundreds of millions of natives in the Netherworld. Those ancient people Great God, their divine power is really terrifying."
Qingqiu Yan laughed: "Girl Youquan, do you have any impression of the scene when the Netherworld first opened?"
Youquan tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I was still very confused at that time, and I don't remember it very clearly now. But I remember a little bit. Those ancient gods can kill all races with one person. The blood flowed like a river in the Netherworld... That's why Manjushahua bloomed so brilliantly."
Moving forward, Yin Xuege gradually escaped into the mountains.
Large groups of divine soldiers also began to appear in the mountains. They searched every inch of the land like a grate and reduced all the residents of the small villages in the mountains to slaves. Some of the monks who opened dojos and built caves in the mountains and forests could not escape the search of these soldiers. These monks had all their mana imprisoned and were sent to mines to dig for minerals.
There are several caves deep in the mountains, and the owners of those caves also have the cultivation of immortals. These god-men soldiers attacked the caves and disturbed their Qing cultivators, and they were immediately beaten to pieces by these immortals.
But this immediately attracted the revenge of the first-level masters of the gods among the gods. Under the threat of the Hunyuan Wuji God Imprisonment Formation, the owners of these caves all obediently surrendered, and also had a fatal knife around their necks. The golden shackles were sent into the mine.
Qingqiu Yan kept sighing with emotion, sending Tianxian to the mine to mine, these gods can really do it.
Carefully avoiding numerous armies of gods, three days later, Yin Xuege finally opened a small cave in a deep pool at the end of a valley. The rolling waterfall fell from the front of the cave. The huge sound and the water curtain tens of feet thick were the best cover. In addition, Qingqiu Yan had arranged several small illusion formations to conceal his aura. Unless a high-level god general level one broke into the waterfall directly, they would not be discovered.
After settling down, Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan got together and racked their brains to figure out how to leave Xuantian Continent.
In fact, they have another option, which is to pretend to be ordinary mining slaves and leave with the gods when they evacuate Xuantian Continent. But if they do this, they will be taken back to the territory of the gods. If they are not careful there, trouble may arise.
Or, they can only choose the moment when the gods are preparing to evacuate Xuantian Continent, build a teleportation array and leave as quickly as possible.
After careful discussion for a long time, Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan both agreed that while the gods were preparing to evacuate, it would be the best choice to build a teleportation immortal formation and leave here.
At this moment, the Buddhist bead Yiye gave to Yin Xuege, which represented her identity, suddenly floated out from his Qiankun ring. A ball of golden light erupted from the Buddhist bead, and soon a haggard Yiye appeared inside. face.
"Fellow Blood Song Daoist, it's great that you are still alive." Yiye smiled bitterly: "Are you captured by the gods, or are you free?"
Yin Xuege looked at Qingqiu Yan and said in a deep voice: "We found a place to hide. There are armies of gods everywhere outside. Master Yiye, do you know how they broke into Xuantian Mansion? of?"
Yiye's figure was suddenly replaced by Yao Yi, and a wound appeared on his face out of thin air. Yao Yi, who almost split his face in half, screamed almost hysterically: "Yin Xuege, on behalf of Xuantian Mansion, I order you to You must complete the task I gave you - go and destroy the formation of the Hunyuan Wuji Prisoner God Formation. If you succeed, you will be rewarded heavily. If you fail, you will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."
Yin Xuege was stunned, and then a ball of anger rose out of thin air.
(End of chapter)