As for the Wuji Sect cultivators such as Shui Mo Yun, they immediately took advantage of the Demon Dao masters to attract the attention of the righteous path powerhouses on the periphery, and decisively attacked the surrounding enchantments!

Boom Boom!

Several of their masters slaughtered the fierce and infinite palm prints, piercing the void, as if they were beasts that had just escaped from the trap, bombarding and killing on the enchantment.

The enchantment was already consumed by the Demon Flame Light Pillar, and at this time, it was attacked by several people, and it was killed by another big hole!

"Let's quickly enter the entrance to the Exotic Dungeon!! a man sped away.

The others also rushed to the broken place, but Fu Yuan actually smiled at a few people: "You Wuji Sect monks want to thank me for waiting, haha!"

"Whoosh!"

For the time being, I don't understand why the five masters of Fu Yuan smashed the opening of the enchantment, instead of killing it, it seems that they plan to fight with the masters of the righteous path here for a long time.

Because of this, they attract the righteous and strong, and Shui Moyun and others can break through and leave.

Yang Zhen disappeared immediately!

The mouth of the broken enchantment rushed out, watching from a distance as Shui Moyun and others flew towards the abyss below, and in a place below the cliff of the main peak, the clouds and mist were suddenly opened by the momentum of Shui Moyun and others, and there was actually an ancient altar there.

There seemed to be a hole in the altar, like a well, and darkness appeared in the altar.

Shui Moyun and the others rushed to the altar as fast as they could!

"Ji Feng, no, Yang Zhen..."

However, on the periphery of the thousand-meter enchantment that had trapped more than a dozen masters before, although it was a sea of clouds, many strong people had long been hidden.

A familiar voice struck like lightning from above.

"Dongkong City Lord......" He raised his head and glanced slightly, more than a hundred powerhouses were killed, and the leader was none other than the Dongkong City Lord.

"Boom..."

There was a sudden heavy shock below.

As soon as he saw that it had erupted from the altar, Shui Moyun and others had entered it, and as a result, around the altar, more than a dozen monks appeared out of thin air.

Yang Zhen suddenly pressed his neck again: "The undead aura is getting stronger and stronger, and there is also that Forbidden Blood Demon Sutra... Could it be that it came from the mouth of the altar? This is the entrance to the Exotic Dungeon?"

Snort!

An absolute oppressive divine power suddenly pressed from above, causing the clouds and mist around Yang Zhen to evaporate instantly.

The East Sky City Lord is here!

He also urged the wings of the heavenly dragon, no longer hiding the true momentum, and the infinite true qi burned out, and the wings of the heavenly dragon were full of infinite divine might.

Shenwei crushed in, and the space was torn, but Yang Zhen was incredibly fast, like an eagle hunting a rabbit, and roared towards the altar.

"Sure enough, they all want to come to the Exotic Heavenly Prison to save people!"

Seeing that Yang Zhen also rushed to the altar, the Lord of the Eastern Sky City seemed to know what Yang Zhen was going to do, and released a large area of terrifying divine power with the surrounding masters, and continued to cover it downward.

Just these more than 100 powerhouses are enough to kill Yang Zhen, Shui Moyun and others.

"Infinite momentum?"

The altar is located in the middle of the main peak of Sumeru on the mountainside cliff, which is very natural and open like the mouth of the canyon.

More than a dozen law enforcement alliance powerhouses guarding the altar have joined forces to surround Shui Moyun and the others, no matter how powerful these geniuses are, they can deal with those old people around them?

Those who can protect the Alien Heavenly Dungeon must have great strength!

Shui Moyun and the others saw a sudden rush of momentum, and when they saw Yang Zhen, j;

A man was stunned and exclaimed, "This person seems to be Yang Zhen, who has the supreme treasure of our Wuji Sect, and Ji Feng, who is also one of the hundred geniuses in this battle?"

"Ji Feng, is he Yang Zhen?" Shui Moyun seemed to be shocked when he heard Yang Zhen's name, and looked at Yang Zhen who rushed quickly.

The voice of the Eastern Sky City Lord set off a shock in the sky above: "It's too naïve for you to hide your identity, break into the main peak of Sumeru, and kill the entrance of this exotic heavenly prison, thinking that just a few of you can save the remnants of the Wuji Sect here?"

"A Creation Realm cultivator, we and other old men have cultivated for eternity..."

Yang Zhen, who rushed to the altar, was looked at with a cold divine light by the dozen or so old men who were shackled by Ink Yun and others.

An old man was in the air, and he didn't expect a strange scene to happen.

Yang Zhen flew into that cloud and mist, as if there was some magic power, controlled by the old man, and suddenly it was like a cloud and mist scroll, rolling Yang Zhen through the space.

Hastily!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen appeared helplessly and terrifyingly in the air from a few hundred meters away, and fell into the shackles of divine power released by more than a dozen powerhouses on the periphery of the altar.

"They are all peerless powerhouses, and the realm has mastered to such an extent..."Yang Zhen once again realized how shocking the realm magic power was.

There is no room for resistance, just like an old man holding a weak chicken in his hand and letting it control it.

Weak chickens, not only Yang Zhen, Shui Moyun and others are just weak chickens in the eyes of the old people around them.

The Dongkong City Lord suddenly stopped, and when he saw Yang Zhen and the others trapped on the altar, he said disdainfully: "Let's stop, below is the Heavenly Prison Forbidden Land, let those penance hall powerhouses deal with the remnants of the Wuji Sect, we are here to guard against other people to kill!"

"We can't control the ascetics!" agreed, too, with the other law enforcers.

Altar!

In the special terrain of this canyon mouth, the altar seems to be a large bluestone formed abruptly and naturally.

It seems ordinary, but who would have imagined that this is the forbidden place where countless evil demons and crooked powerhouses have been imprisoned by the so-called righteous path of the Law Enforcement Alliance for 100,000 years in the Yunfan Realm.

More than a dozen ascetics did not release the offensive with great fanfare, each of them just released some divine power, and a shackled space was formed, shackling Yang Zhen, Shui Moyun and others.

No matter how much Shui Moyun and his party use magic weapons and magical powers, the offensive will not be able to shake the divine power of this enchantment.

The enchantment god is powerful, and it is obvious that these young people are really weak chickens.

"Yang Zhen!"

Heavy attacks continue to erupt, but unfortunately no offensive or magic weapon can break the enchantment!

Shui Moyun suddenly looked at Yang Zhen with a blank sweat: "Since you are here, you must also be here to save people, how many strong people in my Wuji Sect are imprisoned in the foreign heavenly prison below, if not tens of thousands, there are thousands of people, all of them are strong people on one side, we must join forces to rescue them!"

Yang Zhen looked at the woman again: "I did come with the intention of saving people, especially my friend, Mo Xie!"

"We have the same goal, and now we still need to urge Wuji Ding to smash this divine power and contend with those law enforcement alliance powerhouses around us!"

"It's exactly what I want, you all urge the Wuji Star Absorbing Technique, bless the mana around me, and then I urge the Wuji Ding, otherwise none of us will be able to urge the power of this peerless magic weapon!"

"Let's do it!"

No longer hesitated, especially seeing that Yang Zhen was so decisive, he did not hesitate to openly sacrifice Wuji Ding!

When Shui Moyun and the others urged the magic weapon, they poured their own Wuji True Qi and divine power towards Yang Zhen.

At this time, the surrounding suppression of divine power is becoming more and more powerful, even the magic weapon offensive has been shattered, and the enchantment is also shrinking, it seems that more than a dozen old men want to use this divine power to finally shackle a few people, and they don't need to take action in person.

"They are all the power of the four mysteries and the five mysteries of Wuji......"

Sensing the power transmitted by everyone, Yang Zhen was overjoyed, and thought that if he could gather all the Wuji Sect monks in the world, it would not be a fool's dream to build the Wuji Sect again.