I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Just as he was looking at these panicked cultivators, the cultivator opposite Feiyu slowly said, "Fellow Taoist, it seems that you and I can't fight today..."

As they spoke, the two began to talk, not paying much attention to the current critical situation.

This monk's name is Nengzhou, and he is a monk from Luofan Prefecture.

Emperor Wang, who had a friendship with Song Siming, was a monk from Luofan Prefecture.

Unlike other states, Luofan State is a state for mortals.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, their relationship is not like that of other states.

Most of the cultivators remain secluded and ignore worldly affairs, such as the Qingyun Palace where Emperor Wang lives.

Moreover, most of the human sects in Luofan Prefecture are sword cultivators.

His swordsmanship can be said to be the best in the world of mountains and seas.

For example, the current sword cultivator Nengzhou is the head of a sword cultivator sect in Luofan Prefecture.

While traveling across the states, he offended the Immortal Sect forces under the Immortals, and fell into a nightmare ever since.

After being tortured for a year, he chose to sacrifice his body to the sword.

Even if it means death, he doesn't want to suffer these tortures again.

After hearing what Nengzhou said, Feiyu couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.

After taking a look at the situation around him, Feiyu said to him, "Fellow Taoist, this place is no longer safe. You and I should go back to the third prison and make plans."

It is unrealistic to try to escape from this chaos.

He was afraid that he would be torn into pieces by those bloodthirsty demon cultivators as soon as he came out.

Moreover, Feiyu also wanted to find Bai Yu and Tao Yao, so naturally he would not leave the prison alone.

Nengzhou nodded and said, "Without any further delay, let's leave quickly."

Listening to the sounds outside getting louder and louder, I'm afraid these formations won't last long.

No one wants to die here in vain, including Nengzhou, who originally wanted to die.

After saying that, the two people immediately went to the exit of the Blood Arena.

With a gloomy look on his face, the jailer who had lifted Feiyu up before sent them back to the third prison.

After hearing the two people's request, the jailer was silent for a while and then nodded.

He only thought that Feiyu and the two were afraid of the demon cultivators outside coming in, so they went back to the third prison to take refuge.

Of course this is also a good idea.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the formation outside can no longer hold on for long.

Not only Feiyu and the others wanted to go to the lower level, but also the cultivators who came to watch their bloody fight were also rushing towards the passage to the lower level.

When Cheng Qian saw this, he also said to the two women beside him, "Let's go, you two. It would be too tragic to die here."

Putting aside everything else, he still wanted to see Princess Qing again.

Moreover, they all escaped from the purgatory of the Sanhua Realm and wanted to die in their own supreme realm. It would make people laugh even if they said so.

Tian Mokai was about to catch up with Cheng Qian in front of him, but when he saw that Duan Yibai seemed to want to stay, he immediately took her hand and walked towards the second prison.

At the moment, it would be most appropriate to seek refuge in prison and wait for help from the Academy.

Just because they want to hold on to this place is just wishful thinking.

In such a melee, if you are not careful, you will be in danger.

Like Yi Yangyang and Ding Fengtian before, who is not a famous genius?

But in the end he died tragically in Sanhua Realm.

Duan Yibai looked at Tian Mokai holding her hand and the anxious expressions of the two people in front of her, and swallowed back the words she had just spoken.

There are rules in the prison that jailers cannot leave the prison they are responsible for without permission.

This is why Bai Yu and the others made such a big noise in the Tenth Prison, but no one from the upper and lower floors came to rescue them.

Normally, with the warden in charge, even if a prisoner breaks free from his shackles, there will be no ripples.

The lower the level, the stronger the realm of the guards.

From the sixteenth prison onwards, there are people with powers equal to those in the prison realm, guarding the lower levels.

It is said that in the Eighteenth Prison there are powerful beings in the Mahayana realm who guard those prisoners who are guilty of serious crimes.

This is also the reason why Cheng Qian and the others want to go down there.

If you get the protection of those powerful people, it will be easy to deal with these demonic cultivators.

……

Naturally, Bai Yu and the others didn't know that Feiyu and the others were doing the same thing as them.

By this time they had reached the twelfth prison.

Tao Yao was nowhere to be seen in the Tenth and Eleventh Prisons, which made Bai Yu start to worry.

The lower the class, the more cruel and inhumane their punishments were.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the Eleventh Prison already explained a lot of things.

Bai Yu could only pray that Tao Yao was locked up.

"What is this!"

At this time, waves of exclamations sounded, bringing Bai Yu's mind back to reality.

Looking around, I saw that the entire twelfth prison was green.

A huge bronze tree soared into the sky, its branches and leaves spreading all over the twelfth prison.

Like a giant beast covering the sky, full of fangs, it completely swallowed up the entire world.

Countless prisoners over the past ten thousand years are being tightly entangled by the bronze roots, and their backs are pierced by those bronze twigs.

Like greedy blood-sucking leeches, those thin rope-like twigs glowed with a faint blood, constantly sending power to the giant bronze tree.

There are several delicate and plump baby fruits hanging on the giant tree, which are very similar to the longevity fruits held by Zhenjun Zhongyuan.

However, its shape is even rarer than the longevity fruit, and you can tell at a glance that it must be a rare treasure.

Seeing those fruits, all the cultivators couldn't help but have greed in their eyes.

It has nothing to do with the current situation, just like a mortal who wants to own gold when he sees it.

These things that may increase longevity are fatally attractive to practitioners.

Even Shiji showed a hint of greed, but his expression soon returned to calm.

"Don't waver, time is running out, cut down this evil tree!"

He shouted sharply and followed several Void Refining Realm cultivators towards the bronze tree.

Not to be outdone, everyone rushed towards the giant tree.

At this time, Tongshun put Bai Yu down and said, "Brother, I will come back to pick you up when I go!"

Now that Bai Yu's situation is obvious to all, Tong Shun will naturally not let him sing Taoist scriptures again.

After saying that, Tong Shun's figure swept towards the bronze tree, endless hatred pouring out of his eyes.

He hated everything related to immortals to the extreme.

Bai Yu also recovered some strength at this time. He looked at the bronze tree covering the sky in the distance and couldn't help but think of his master who was far away in Yunning Prefecture.

Although Li Cheng's true form is not as shocking as the bronze tree now.

But Bai Yu just felt that this bronze tree was not even qualified to carry Li Cheng's shoes.

"What is this tree?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Yu saw that the bronze tree seemed to be conscious, and its originally calm body began to shake violently, causing the entire ground to respond vigorously.

The next moment, countless tree stems were seen swinging out from below.

It cut through the bodies of several cultivators who were unable to dodge.

Besides.

The bronze tree began to grow countless fruits rapidly, and then matured and fell to the ground, turning into a cultivator, and fought with Shiji and the others.

Judging from the appearance of those cultivators, they turned out to be countless prisoners who were being absorbed by the bronze tree.

……