Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"Boom!"

Waves of roaring sounds resounded one after another at the bottom of Shen Jianyuan Cliff.

As everyone began to practice seriously, the sounds of various internal forces roaring and boiling like the waves of a great river, and the faint sound of dragons and tigers roaring could be heard from many people.

More than a thousand Zang-Refining Realm masters were practicing together under the supervision of the garrison officers and grey-robed old monks. This scene was probably rare to see in a hundred years, and even Wei Hong couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

He didn't feel confident and bold enough to use all his inner strength!

Instead, he controlled the speed and slowly performed the exercises, appearing to be lost in the crowd, trying not to be too high-profile.

"disease!"

Seeing this, the gray-robed old monk finally activated the formation again.

This time, thousands of sword energies did not appear. The formation that enveloped Shen Jianyuan began to move slowly, and suction forces began to envelope everyone from all sides.

The internal energy in everyone’s Dantian was being drawn out crazily!

They began to integrate into the formation through the meridians and skin. For a while, many people were frightened and turned pale. After coming back to their senses, they hurriedly swallowed pills to replenish their internal strength!

"hiss!"

Wei Hong secretly took a breath of cold air.

He has also absorbed a lot of internal energy at this moment!

Although this kind of suction is not as fierce as the black sword, the formation not only extracts internal energy, it also extracts invisible essence and vitality!

Wei Hong opened his spiritual pupils and took a glance!

I could clearly see traces of blood, gray, and white aura being taken away from everyone.

The internal strength is still second to none. When it is used up, it can be replenished with elixirs!

However, once the human body's energy and energy are exhausted, it is not easy to replenish it. At best, it will make people feel exhausted and exhausted, and at worst, it will directly reduce longevity.

What kind of formation is this? So evil that he needs to use the life span of many people to fill it up in order to suppress the evil spirits?

Wei Hong's expression changed again and again, and he was already secretly planning his escape plan!

It doesn't matter to him if he just extracts some inner strength and essence. Anyway, he has millions of vitality around him, so he won't lose anything no matter what. At most, he just plays a show with everyone.

But if this matter is not that simple, and the gray-robed old monk has other plans that may even threaten everyone's lives, Wei Hong must have some means to deal with them.

After all, he doesn't want to die here early!

Once the situation worsens, there must be a way out.

Wei Hong pretended to stuff a few pills into his mouth, and pretended to be sweating profusely and trying his best to resist the suction, but his mind was racing and he was making secret calculations.

"The possibility of escaping from Shen Jianyuan head-on is almost zero. Not only is it guarded by the garrison, but it also has a thousand-foot cliff as a barrier. It is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than the prison of the Ministry of Justice. Anyone who makes any move will be controlled by the immortal cultivators in an instant. Array strangulation!"

"But there is no perfect prison in this world..."

Wei Hong suddenly thought of the underground river, one of the three forbidden areas in the mine!

Underground rivers extend in all directions and it is unknown where they lead. There are also terrifying creatures lurking in the dark river water, and normal people dare not set foot in it at will.

But what if we really encounter a desperate situation!

I'm afraid we can only fight through the underground river and try to get out of here through the river, right?

"With my swimming speed and ability to hold my breath, as long as I'm careful, I may not be able to escape from the underground river!"

"However, the underground river is full of dangers. As long as I am not in desperate situation, I must never set foot in it. The worst is to hide in the mine first!"

When Wei Hong was thinking wildly!

The suction force of the formation became more and more fierce.

Many people's faces were pale, and they never stopped swallowing pills. Even Wei Hong's internal energy in his dantian had been consumed by less than half.

You must know that only one stick of incense has passed at this time!

If they were sucked for two hours every day, I don't know how many people would be sucked to death.

Others have obviously thought of this too!

Many people were already sweating anxiously, and once again they desperately stuffed elixirs into their mouths to replenish their internal strength, for fear that they would be sucked to death. Even the few strong people in the Xiantian realm were a little panicked at this moment!

Under the great formation!

There is actually not much difference between the Zang-Refining Realm and the Xiantian Realm. No matter what your strength is, the Great Formation will just absorb it like crazy, as if it won't stop until it sucks everyone dry.

Among the crowd, Wei Hong should be the calmest!

Whenever he can no longer hold on any longer, he only needs to add some vitality, and then run the blood-transforming method to replenish his internal energy. Even if a lot of energy and energy are sucked away, he can instantly replenish it through vitality.

Time passes by minute by minute!

There was gradually more commotion in the crowd!

Many people who were at the bottom of their strength, had insufficient reserves of elixirs, or had been injured secretly were the first to show signs of fatigue. Their bodies were crumbling under the hard support, and several of them almost fainted.

"Master Immortal, please spare my life!" A skinny old man with a pale face shouted: "The little old man suffered a hidden injury when he was young, and now he can no longer bear it. Please allow the little old man to rest for half a day."

On the high platform of the mountain wall!

The old monk in gray robe had no expression on his face. He meditated silently with his eyes and nose in mind, as if he didn't hear the other party's wailing, and he didn't even respond at all.

Everyone’s hearts fell to the bottom!

The old man who was wailing just now did not dare to say any more and could only grit his teeth and continue to support himself.

However, his energy and blood are declining due to his old age. It would have been better if he had internal strength to support him in the past, but now that his internal energy is gradually being sucked dry, he can no longer support him!

As his energy and energy were depleted, he spit out a mouthful of black blood and fainted.

"Old man Lu? Made!"

"Look, something's wrong!"

People around looked over in shock!

I saw that the suction force of the large array did not stop due to the skinny old man's coma, but was still pumping frantically, and his already skinny body actually shriveled up slowly.

Soon!

The old man was convulsed and turned into a mummy.

It was as if all his blood and energy had been drained from his body, leaving only a thin layer of skin covering his bones. He looked as horrifying as a mummy that had been dead for hundreds of years.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped in fright!

Looking at the old monk in gray robe who was still watching with cold eyes, everyone understood what this meant. He would not care about everyone's life and death. He had to survive two hours.

"Made, do these immortal cultivators really treat us like ants? They are bullying us like this!"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability, resist. If you don't, just hold back. This is how things in the world have always been."

"Save your energy, who still has the elixir? I'm willing to buy it at a high price!"

"I'm willing to pay ten times the points, who still has the elixir of recovery?"

Everyone was whispering to each other, and everyone looked angry!

Wei Hong couldn't help but laugh as he looked at these noble Zang-Refining Realm experts. At this moment, what's the difference between them and the poor people who were squeezed by the powerful people of the Zhou Dynasty?

"People still can't stop getting stronger!"

"Otherwise, you will never be able to decide your own destiny!"