Chapter 471: Song of Righteousness

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yunting felt that the world in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly entered a place that covered the sky and the sun, and all he could see around was a golden and iron-colored railing.

Queen Mother Immortal Prison!

The most dazzling thing in the Queen Mother Immortal Prison is the Dan blood of the Taiyi Divine Bird in the sky, which is both an array eye and a charm, combined with the top-level holy array of the Taiyi Dunjia, with the means of protecting the coffin of ten thousand dragons, shocking the entire immortal prison.

And this Taiyi Divine Bird Pill Blood will release a large amount of breath every day, destroying the will and spirit of everyone in the entire immortal prison.

Every day, there will be thousands of Dao beings, many of whom are strong cultivators.

This is the greatest threat in the Immortal Prison.

The Dark Emperor has spent 10,000 years in the immortal prison, and he has never come close to this Dan blood within a hundred zhang, which shows that he is powerful.

This Taiyi Divine Bird Pill blood probably hides the blood qi of more than hundreds of millions of living beings, and it forms a star by itself, which is far stronger than the Dark Emperor.

Seeing that Dan blood, Chu Yunting shuddered inexplicably, understanding how powerful it was, and knowing that in the face of such an existence, he could only outwit it, and he would definitely not be able to overcome it.

The immortal prison has absorbed the blood and qi of countless people for hundreds of millions of years, how can it be resisted by manpower?

Outside of the Dan Blood, Chu Yunting saw twelve jade-colored halls and prisons around him, spreading out in all directions along the core of the Taiyi Divine Bird.

And in the prison hall, you can faintly see countless golden puppet Immortal Venerables, with indestructible diamond jade armor all over their bodies, guarding day and night, and the power of each Immortal Venerable puppet has the peak of immortal envoys.

But the most important thing is that it is still the kind of spell prohibition formation on the prison hall, flashing with the holy light.

And at this moment, eight golden puppet Immortal Venerables walked in front of Chu Yunting, controlled Chu Yunting's hands and feet, buckled the chain anklets, and brought Chu Yunting into the last hall prison.

Of the twelve prisons, this is the weakest of the 12 prisons.

With the closure of the main hall prison, Chu Yunting was thrown into it and gave a shudder.

In the entire main hall prison, there was a means of sealing the divine thoughts, so that his spiritual power disappeared in an instant!

This surprised Chu Yunting!

His spiritual power is strong, this is the foundation for him to always fight beyond the ranks, but now, his spiritual power is actually controlled, and he can't use it at all, and his strength has been weakened by seventy percent!

And the chain anklets on his body, as well as the star fighting array in the entire hall prison, suppressed his strength to one percent!

With only one-tenth of his strength, he couldn't even beat an ordinary immortal envoy.

No wonder this immortal prison is so terrifying, no wonder even the Dark Emperor can't escape!

But almost at this time, Chu Yunting discovered a more serious problem.

In the entire main hall prison, the most terrifying thing is not the Taiyi Divine Bird that sucks the souls of everyone every day, but the danger between people hidden in the prison!

Because in the darkness, Chu Yunting felt that there were thousands of cold rays of light thrown at him around him, as if it was like a poisonous snake, and at the first opportunity, it would devour him!

Chu Yunting suddenly figured it out.

If you want to survive here, if you want to survive under the oppression of the Taiyi Divine Bird, you must kill other people and absorb the qi and blood of other people, so as to counteract the Qi and blood devouring of the Taiyi Divine Bird.

Otherwise, in less than a month, it will directly destroy the gods.

For a while, Chu Yunting became more and more vigilant, and at the same time, he was even more angry at the intentions of the Queen Mother of Naxi!

This is something even more terrible than raising Gu, this is raising everyone as slaves, and letting these slaves kill each other!

What kind of heart is the Queen Mother of the West who is watching all this?

But even so, under Chu Yunting's agitated emotions, he also maintained his eyesight to keep an eye on his surroundings at all times.

Soon, in this prison temple, he saw the corpses of many dragons, the paper figures of some witch gods, and the stumps of some Buddhas.

The dragon is so precious and what an identity, but here it is like an ant.

The witch god has the ability to curse people secretly, and he is also feared by people in the fairy world, and he does not dare to offend.

As for the Buddha, it is an extremely noble existence in the immortal court, and it is easier to cultivate the invincible golden body of the Buddhist family, cultivate the scriptures of the holy Buddha, and become the master of the immortal world.

Chu Yunting felt a deep oppressive force.

He's going to be here for a long time, and he's going to have to figure out how to survive as soon as possible.

Soon, he was taken to a modest cell by several puppet guards.

The entire cell was only five beds away, and it was extremely narrow, and in the far corner on the right, there was a straw bed, which was empty, and the grass bed was even bloodstained, as if it had been left by the previous cellmate.

It's just that there is a terrifying aura in the bloodstains left behind, which makes Chu Yunting stagnant, knowing that the other party is at least the existence of the peak of the immortal envoy, and the realm will not be weaker than him.

One of his cells was against the wall, and there were neighbors on the other three sides, and the prisoners were the first to look at him, and there was a little hideousness in their eyes.

"Boy, the previous fallen guy, called Wenbao Tianjun, is the master of the fairy world, he has been here for a hundred years and gone crazy, you kid can live in his cell, it's lucky......"

"Boy, seeing that your blood is not bad, how about giving the old man a few bites? The old man promises to give you great benefits, teaching you all kinds of immortal methods, even including the fragments of the Yuan Shi Tianlu, the old man can trade with you?"

"Boy, I see that you haven't learned the art of the Wen Palace, right? This is the most critical foundation in the entire prison, as long as you are willing to give me a hundred drops of essence blood, how about I give you?"

There were all kinds of hot sounds coming from the left, right, and front three directions, looking at Chu Yunting as if looking at food, and I couldn't wait to communicate with Chu Yunting for a deal.

Of course, there is a deep greed in their eyes.

As long as Chu Yunting agrees to make a transaction, as long as the transaction is made once, they will be sure to trade all of Chu Yunting's essence and blood!

Over the years, they have gathered countless exercises and treasures here, which are simply priceless.

At this moment, Chu Yunting was looking at his nose and nose, keeping his mind calm, and then sitting cross-legged on the grass bed and starting to run the exercises.

He knew the purpose of these people around him at a glance.

The transactions they made with him, no matter how precious they were, were useless things in this prison, including those treasures and exercises, which were equivalent to a piece of waste paper here, otherwise, why would even the master of the immortal realm easily fall here!

But what are they talking about, the art of the Wen Palace?

Is it the foundation of life in prison?

Perhaps, this is the key to survival in the entire prison.

However, the art of the Wengong is high and low, how can it be so easy to want the strongest Wengong technique?

Chu Yunting had cultivated the strongest Wen Palace before, which was the Venus Wen Palace, which had the power of the stars, which was different from the means of the entire immortal world, and it was also his current means of preserving his life, and if it was supplemented by the art of the Wen Palace, maybe he could become stronger?

Chu Yunting took a deep breath and stabilized, not in a hurry.

Pranayama first to restore one's spirit is the key.

was taken into this space by the Queen Mother of the West before, shielding his spiritual world, and he wanted to see if he could still condense a trace of spiritual power.