Chapter 249 Prison Break (1)

"Thank you, patriarch. I have met Elder Qilu." Jin Ziming bowed and saluted.

Qi Lu is a tall and thin old man with a strong spirit. Behind him are two sixth-level Dzogchen practitioners and three late-stage practitioners.

Two of them are from the Phoenix tribe, named Fumuzi and Huoxiao respectively.

The remaining three are Mang Chong from the Dragon Clan, Tubu from the Black Rhino Clan, and Qing Zhen from the White Tiger Clan.

Such a strong lineup can be called luxurious. After the introduction was completed, Jin Ziming said:

"Clan leader, elder, based on the information I have obtained before.

The Black Prison is guarded by twelve elders, all of whom come from Jianyun Peak or its three first-level sects.

Four of them are Mahayana true kings, and the great stewards are fixed in the Dzogchen state; the other eight are strong men in the integration stage.

In addition, there are six Nascent Soul deacons, twenty outer sect Jindan disciples, and an unknown number of handymen. All personnel are rotated every five years.

The black prison's formation is activated all year round and has monitoring functions, so someone should be checking it at any time."

Min Xiao nodded and said:

"Even if there is a mountain-protecting formation, you can handle it if you rush in unexpectedly. Let's set off now."

Jin Ziming agreed, ran to Lin Xi in the distance, hugged her affectionately, and said goodbye.

The witch's eyes flashed, holding back her nostalgia and reluctance, and stared at him affectionately and seductively, as if she wanted to carve his figure into the depths of her soul.

The mangy man waved his hand, transformed into a golden-winged roc, and followed the six saints in front, heading towards the North Sea.

Qi Lu really couldn't stand his speed, so he waved his sleeves and simply used a cloud to cover all the saints, and he took them flying alone.

Such rapid speed provided Jin Ziming with an excellent opportunity to learn the way of wind. He understood the whole process and asked Qi Lu if he had any questions.

In less than ten hours, they arrived at the junction of the forest and the North Sea.

Qi Lu did not stop, and went straight into the deep sea. While applying to the Dragon King for a passage, he dived towards the Black Prison.

The water tribe did not stop these big monsters, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the target bay. The monsters rushed out of the sea and looked at the white snow ahead.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Emperor Chen has an order. Try not to hurt people's lives, especially the Mahayana True Monarch and the Great Power of Combination." Qi Lu ordered.

Jin Ziming told the demons in detail about the situation in the black prison.

"Should we save Feng Hui first, or your uncle?" Phoenix Huo asked with a smile.

"We have to save Feng first, so that makes sense."

Qi Lu was famous among the saint clan for his resourcefulness. He considered the rescue plan in his mind and began to make arrangements.

After hearing this, the reckless man was impressed by his meticulous planning. He put away the golden roc and used the fourth-level black snake body instead. If he used the fifth-level black snake body again, it would be miserable once the sword cultivator was attracted.

Two hours later, the towering black mountain appeared in front of us. The demons lurked in place, and the night gradually fell. The only sounds were the wind and the snowflakes hitting their faces.

Qi Lu wrapped everyone in a dark cloud and floated forward silently.

Inside the Black Prison, except for the servants, all the elders, deacons and disciples gathered in the meeting hall.

Mei Yumo, who is in the Great Perfection of the Mahayana realm, is sitting on the stage, and there are three true kings next to him. Below them are the eight combined powers.

Mei Yumo, who has a white beard and has an extraordinary bearing, is lecturing:

"Today, Jian Yun Peak's five-year inspection of the Black Prison ends. Elder Youran led his team to leave more than two hours ago.

After a few more months, everyone can rotate back. These four years or so have been difficult for everyone, but I believe you all have experienced the benefits of the black prison for spiritual practice.

In the last term, the Black Prison was infiltrated twice under false pretenses; and during our term, a trial disciple was also attacked nearby.

I always feel that there are some secrets in the black prison that attract some people to come and cause trouble.

During this last period, everyone must not be negligent, otherwise our hard work may be seen as a dereliction of duty.

If there are serious consequences due to the carelessness of someone here, I will never tolerate it."

Qi Lu and his party arrived at the foot of Black Prison Mountain. With his cultivation, it was naturally impossible for Mei Yumo and others to detect him.

Sensing the invisible barrier of the mountain-protecting formation, Qi Lu asked: "Do you have any way to quietly break through the formation? If not, I will use force."

The sixth-level demons looked at each other with helpless expressions. Jin Ziming thought for a moment and said:

"I suggest that when someone comes in and out of the formation, we can borrow the arch he opened and let us all rush in. This will save trouble and will not expose Elder Qilu's seventh-level cultivation.

The mountain-protecting formation prohibits space magic weapons from entering, and since we will definitely be discovered, it doesn’t matter."

"This formation does require seventh-level power to break through. Your method is good. I can hide my cultivation and pretend to be the sixth-level Dzogchen.

Except for Hunqin, all five of you will deal with it and try to appear as weak as possible."

Considering that the subsequent battle will take place in a narrow space, the seven demons all turned into human forms.

Five hours later, a blue light suddenly emitted from the southeast side, an arch began to take shape, and a trial disciple was about to leave the mountain.

When the door opened to its maximum, Qi Lu decisively sucked him in and threw him far away.

He rolled up the six demons and dived into the blue flames in the blink of an eye. The mountain guarding formation immediately sensed the intrusion and the alarm sounded shrilly.

Mei Yumo, who was meditating in the quiet room, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and came to the desk. There was a miniature magic circle on the table, and he could see the image returned by the big array.

Seven bright spots are flying from the ground to the mountainside, with simple notes next to them:

"All of them are demon cultivators, one is the sixth-level Dzogchen cultivator, two are at the later stage, and two are at the early stage; one is the fifth-level Dzogchen cultivator, and one is at the early stage of the fourth-level."

Mei Yumo felt a little relieved. Facing such a lineup, with the support of the large formation, his side should be able to deal with it.

The monsters definitely didn't come here for the mineral deposits or black energy, their only purpose was to save people.

But why would a fourth-level monster come to die? Unless this monster is the only one who knows the rescue target.

Mei Yumo calmly pressed a button on the monitoring circle, and the alarm sound that echoed throughout the prison turned into another sound.

The guarding sword cultivator immediately understood that the "First Level Defense Plan" was activated, and they quickly arrived at the designated location according to previous drills.

Mei Yumo held the miniature magic circle in his hand, and while paying attention to the changes in the position of the light spots, he moved quickly through the secret passage in the belly of the mountain.

Soon, he came to the platform on the top of the mountain. All the trial disciples had gathered here one after another and were not allowed to participate in the battle.

Mei Yumo activated a sect's highest-level rescue talisman and shot it to the south. With the effective range of this talisman, Elder Youran would definitely discover it.

He couldn't help but smile ferociously. He was a half-immortal in the middle stage of transcendence. Once he brought his people back, none of these demon cultivators would be able to escape.

You don't have to fight for victory at all. If you hold them back, you will win.

The seven demons had flown to the entrance of the mountainside, and Jin Ziming said:

"The prisoners behind the stone gate on the left are foreign prisoners, and Feng Hui should be inside; my uncle is imprisoned in the stone house on the mountain road on the right."

The extremely powerful man rushed forward and punched hard, causing the stone door on the left to shake violently.

With the blessing of the formation, a layer of yellow halo appeared on the door, which actually withstood a violent blow.

The next moment, in addition to Fu Muzi and Jin Ziming, five "Sixth Level" took action at the same time.

This finally exceeded the Shimen's endurance limit, and with a "bang" it exploded into countless tiny pieces, flying everywhere.

A dark tunnel was exposed, winding its way to the heart of the mountain. A thick pipe under the cave wall was transporting cold, black air downwards.

The seven demons poured in. Every time they advanced a certain distance, they would encounter a defensive formation, which they all used violence to break open.

We have passed several prisons, all of which have thin tubes that introduce black air into the rooms to torture the prisoners. The demons ignore the pleas of those miserable guys and just rush forward coldly.

They are powerful and powerful, destroying obstacles along the way one by one.

Mei Yumo had arrived at the mountainside entrance and began to deploy his men to block the demon cultivator in the cave.

The rocks of the Black Prison are already hard, and with the blessing of the formation, even if the opponent is at the peak level of the sixth level of Dzogchen, it will be difficult to break through it for a while.

The formation especially reinforced the lower part, making it impossible for people to escape through earth escape.

Mei Yumo was about to attack him, but he felt a little uneasy. The opponent was moving too fast. Could it be that he was hiding his cultivation?

He decided to play it safe and mobilized all the monks above Nascent Soul to implement a three-level attack here.

After sneaking into the mountain for more than eight miles, the Seven Demons arrived at the thirteenth cell. Fumuzi shouted in surprise: "It's Fenghui!"

In a pitch-black stone house, a skinny old man with even his face covered with black cobwebs lay prostrate on the ground, his breath of life already very weak.

Upon seeing this, the three phoenix holy beasts roared in unison and used several palms to break the prison.

Feng Hui was very excited to see his compatriots, but he could only sob a few times and couldn't speak at all. Qi Lu calmly stuffed a few high-level pills into his mouth.

Then a ray of extremely pure phoenix holy energy was injected into him to renew his life, and then he was included in the space magic weapon.

Qi Lu commanded in a low voice:

"Go back. There will be a fierce battle at the entrance. We will carry out the original plan.

Fumuzi, you continue to play the role of the fifth level, don't fight too hard, don't attract the attention of the true king, you are responsible for Hunqin's safety."

They began to retreat along the same route. Since they wanted to fight their way up the mountain under the guise of fighting, there was no need to try to break through the mountain.

Mei Yumo has completed the formation of his troops and is preparing to close the net. Four Mahayana Lords are at the front, followed by eight powerful sword formations.

The six Nascent Souls are at the outermost periphery, so they only need to keep an eye on the fourth-level demon cultivator.

The Jindan disciples and servants came here to die. They had been placed in the middle of the mountain and were not allowed to come out.

The seven demons rushed out of the broken stone door and encountered the three lines of defense of the Black Prison. The battle between the two sides was about to break out.

Qi Lu, Huo Xiao and Qing Zhen faced off against four true kings; Mang Chong, Tubu and Fu Muzi were barely restrained by eight combined sword cultivators using the "Tongshen Sword Formation".

How could the true king and the great master pay attention to a little demon in the early stage of the fourth level? Jin Ziming looked furious, rushed forward, and ran towards the mountain road on the right "silly".

The six Nascent Soul sword cultivators looked at this "idiot", two of them looked at each other and smiled, one left and one right, and their swords flew out.
Chapter completed!