Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Your Majesty, this is the small underworld. Jiang Guangcheng has saved the Yin Shou Coins in recent years. These are the Blood Spirit Pills that Nangong Yuanzhen and the others have intercepted through various methods."

Shilong bowed.

Ten years have passed, and the aura on his body has become more condensed and pure. He is also the first among the first batch of underworld gods under Fang Chen to be promoted to the second-level ghost god.

In addition to him, the Dragon King of Taiyin, True Lord Panshan, Empress Dowager Ci, Xingxian and others have all been promoted. For example, Xingxian is only one step away from being promoted to a ghost or god.

The improvement of Taiyin Dragon King and others is not too obvious, and they are still a little short of the second-level ghost and god realm.

The Yin Shou Coin and the Blood Spirit Pill turned into rolling Yin Shou and were absorbed by Yan Junling.

Yan Junling, Yin life span: thirty-two thousand two hundred and seventy-two years.

"It's enough to seal the Yin soldiers."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

Shi Long's eyes moved slightly: "Your Majesty, are you going to take action against the owner of Dangyin Mountain? I can also help you."

"Master Shi can just stay in Jiangguang City and take charge. The owner of Dangyin Mountain is a third-level Yin demon, and he has lived here for so many years. It is difficult to deal with him."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, stood up and walked out of the hall.

Shi Long sighed softly, turned around and headed to the back hall without saying another word.

Outside the hall, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands. Half of his hair was as white as snow, and half of his hair was as black as ink, split right in the middle into two distinct parts.

"Master Yu, do you still have concerns about this battle?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned to look at Fang Chen, bowed unhurriedly, and then said softly:

"The strength of the master of Dangyin Mountain should be superior to Li Wuwang and Song Zhili, but my methods are slightly inferior to Li Wuwang and Li Wuwang.

If he joins forces with the Crown Prince and cannot suppress the owner of Dangyin Mountain within ten moves, he can retreat easily. It will be difficult to find him next time. "

"Yes, the background of the owner of Dangyin Mountain is not inferior to that of a sword cultivator. After all, he was a fairy mountain in the fairy world during his lifetime."

Fang Chen nodded lightly: "This is also the reason why I have never attacked him for many years."

"If..."

The middle-aged man muttered: "Call the old dragon here, with him as the leader, it will not be difficult to suppress the owner of Dangyin Mountain."

"In recent years, Song Zhili has sent many monks to lurk around Daxia, always keeping an eye on the old dragon."

Fang Chen shook his head gently: "If they find any flaws, Song Zhili's methods will definitely take action."

He couldn't guarantee whether Song Zhili would jump over the wall and activate the Great Teleportation Talisman directly on Saturn.

Now the old dragon can only sit on Saturn and cannot relax for a moment, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted and the achievements of many years will be in vain.

Only by mobilizing the leader of the Yin Sheng Sect in front of them, Yu Tingzhai, Song Zhili and others would not notice it.

"In this case, Prince Lao will be there to help."

Yutingzhai cupped his hands and said.

As a third-level ghost and god, he should be confident in everything, but he has been wandering in the underworld all year round. He knows much more about the strength of the master of Dangyin Mountain than ordinary monks, so he feels worried.

"It doesn't matter, the chance of winning this matter is at least 80%, as long as there are no variables."

Fang Chen smiled.

It's nothing more than a loss of life.

When he killed Li Wuwang with his sword, he lost nearly a hundred years of Yangshou. This time, he planned to give two hundred years of Yangshou to the owner of Dangyin Mountain.

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The heavy black clouds made the already monotonous and cold pagoda world even more depressing, and the looming and looming huge bodies also made some Yin demons on the way kneel down and kowtow, not daring to look around.

"Chen Lingding, your Spiritual God Sect should not hide this news. If I don't ask this time, how long do you plan to hide it?"

The owner of Dangyin Mountain said coldly.

Chen Lingding, who was traveling with him, smiled bitterly: "It's just because I want to confirm whether the news is true or false, so I can't tell the mountain owner, so as not to make a joke."

"Don't worry about whether it's just speculation or not. As long as there are any clues, you should tell me. I think it's you who want to monopolize this Yama Jun inheritance."

The owner of Dangyin Mountain sneered.

Chen Lingding stopped talking and looked forward, "Mountain Master, we are almost at the end of the field. When the time comes, can I lead you out first?"

"Why bother?"

There was a flash of cold electricity in the eyes of the owner of Dangyin Mountain. The next moment, the dark clouds kept rolling, like a palm covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Jiangguang City in an instant.

At this time, if there is a big Yin demon sitting in Jiangguang City, he should know who is coming. If he doesn't come out to see him, he must have something wrong with him.

In the void, Fang Chen was wearing Yan Jun's battle armor, with a green aura lingering around him. The moment the master of Dangyin Mountain took action to threaten Jiang Guangcheng, he also struck out with a sword.

The Fifth Sword of the Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian.

Then, there was another sword.

The two swords in succession immediately shattered the dark clouds in the sky and slashed straight at the huge owner of Dangyin Mountain.

The power of these two swords is enough to hurt or even kill ordinary three-level swordsmen.

After slashing out these two swords, Fang Chen's face became a little older again. Next, he had to look at Yutingzhai.

He took action today, but it was just a support.

"As expected, I feel guilty. I don't know if it's because of the guilty conscience of killing my son, or because of the inheritance of Lord Yama."

The owner of Dangyin Mountain was not angry but happy. In his opinion, these two swords did not pose much of a threat.

Just as he was preparing to block these two sword moves, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a seal in his hand.

boom--

There was a faint red thunder light flashing from the void, and the Yin Qi between heaven and earth surged crazily, eventually sinking into the body of a red thunder dragon.

This red thunder dragon that suddenly appeared, with a sinister meaning, took advantage of the owner of Dangyin Mountain to not notice it, and coiled itself directly around his body, tightening it like a chain.

Red lightning exploded over and over again on the main surface of Dangyin Mountain, causing bluestones to fly and moss to shatter.

At the same time, because of Yu Tingzhai's action, the two sword moves were not resolved by the master of Dangyin Mountain with his magical power, but went straight into his heart.

boom--

Dunhou's body was pierced, and the Dangyin Mountain Master's back exploded, leaving two deep pits that were close together.

There was vaguely visible hot black liquid like lava flowing out, which was the blood of the owner of Dangyin Mountain.

Upon seeing this, the red thunder dragon immediately buried the dragon's head into the deep pit and bit into it frantically, with flying rocks constantly flying.

All actions are between thunder.

It was only at this moment that the owner of Dangyin Mountain let out an angry roar.

The terrifying sound turned into a violent wind and swept in all directions.

The Yin Yao in Jiang Guang City raised his head in shock and looked at the scene on the horizon, his eyes full of astonishment and astonishment.

"Can the Yinlong Lock of Yutingzhai lock the owner of Dangyin Mountain?"

Taiyin Dragon King stood side by side with everyone, staring at the battlefield with a somewhat solemn expression.

In this kind of battle, it is meaningless for them to take action at once, and they can only stand here and watch.