Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Qunxian Palace, they really act thoughtfully."

Huang Qingque sighed softly.

This group of monks imprisoned in chains are obviously enemies of the Immortal Palace, but they were captured alive by them.

They will take action later to suppress the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land. The Immortal Palace monks can only reap the benefits without being tainted by the cause and effect.

Everyone's eyes fell on the fairy boat that suddenly appeared. It seemed that two figures could be seen talking softly.

Just when you want to look at their faces clearly, the scene in front of you will become blurry. It is obvious that these two people have used some kind of magical means to isolate everyone's eyes and spiritual thoughts.

"In addition to Xingyu Xianzun, the master of the Immortal Palace, there is another being of a similar realm to her who is also here."

Huang Qingque's expression was solemn, and his voice rang in Fang Chen's ears.

"It seems that they are determined to win the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land this time. Such ruthless methods are really like madmen."

Fang Chen didn't say anything, but frowned slightly. The Immortal Palace valued the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land too highly.

Just out of revenge?

"If you take action today, the people you kill may be worth your lives."

Indifferent, indistinguishable male and female voices rang in everyone's ears.

The next moment, the monks imprisoned by chains on the immortal boat were seen rising into the air one after another. The chains on their bodies fell off in response. They turned into streams of light and rushed straight towards the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain.

It wasn't until their auras exploded that everyone was horrified to discover that among this group of monks, there was actually a fourth-level immortal!

This person's body is as tall as a mountain, his entire head is hairless, and his face is very ferocious.

The aura on his body made the first- and second-level loose immortals and even the third-level loose immortals present feel cold and tremble.

Chief Duan Si, who had been silent all this time, his eyes moved, and he immediately sent a message to Huang Qingque and Huang Qingque:

"He is the Immortal Slaughterer of Shura Sea."

"Asura Sea Slaughter Immortal Lord? It turned out to be this famous casual cultivator. Unexpectedly, he also offended the Immortal Palace and was captured and used as a knife."

Huang Qingque looked slightly strange. He had obviously heard of the name of the Slaughter Immortal Lord, and today was the first time he saw him in person.

"Fellow Qingque, do you recognize this Slaughter Immortal Lord? He was staying well in the Shura Sea and should have been at peace with our Immortal Palace, but he killed a first-turn loose immortal from the Immortal Palace. .

When the palace master learned about this, he chased him for several years, and it was only a few days ago that he was suppressed alive. "

Xi Zian smiled lightly.

Fang Chen suddenly understood, no wonder the Immortal Palace had to prepare for so many years. I am afraid that when the Immortal Palace discovered the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain, the Xingyu Immortal Lord had been chasing and killing the Slaughter Immortal Lord, and it was not until some time ago that he succeeded and captured him alive.

Yu Tingzhai has been watching from a distance. The Yin Sheng Sect monks he brought today are all the core of the sect, such as Nie Changkong, Su Ze and others.

Next to Yutingzhai, there stood a bronze puppet. It looked at the Slaughter Immortal for a few times and suddenly said in surprise:

"It turns out to be the Immortal Slaughterer."

"Slaughter Immortal Lord?"

There was a solemn look in Yu Tingzhai's eyes. The opponent had been promoted to rank four for significantly longer than him and had a richer foundation than him.

If he fought against the opponent, the outcome would be only 37 points, he would be 3 points, and the Slaughter Immortal Lord 7 would be the winner.

But such a being clearly looked like a prisoner when he first arrived.

These monks who turned into streams of light fell like meteorites and meteors in the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain.

Boom boom boom——

Loud noises were heard, and everyone saw with their own eyes that the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land seemed to be turned into ruins in just the blink of an eye.

Every spiritual vein and spiritual field was shrouded in dust and smoke. When the dust and smoke dissipated, the figures of the monks were revealed.

The place where they stood had long since turned into scorched earth, and the nearby monks from Jiuxian Mountain were also instantly vaporized, with no ability to resist at all.

"Nine Immortals Mountain today... there is no way to save the day."

Everyone's expressions were solemn and solemn.

There is a faint feeling in my heart that my lips are dead and my teeth are cold.

Some monks secretly glanced at the fairy boat above, carefully hiding the anger in their eyes.

In front of the mountain gate, the Nine Immortals Mountain Supreme Master was expressionless. Even though the nearby disciples were killed one by one, his eyes did not change at all.

The people standing behind him are all the core of this place, there are second-level, first-level, and hundreds of upper-level and third-level monks.

"Yuan Zhen, you were promoted not long ago. You should have had great prospects. It's a pity."

A second-level Sanxian looked at Nangong Yuanzhen beside him, with a look of regret and sadness in his eyes.

"Master, go to the underworld."

Nangong Yuanzhen said in a message.

"You have always asked me to wait for the underworld, but in the face of today's situation, what is the use of doing so?

Don’t we even have the courage to look death in the face? When they saw us, they thought we were as timid as rats. "

There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the second-level Sanxian:

"Don't be afraid, there will be death on both sides. Today, for the sake of the immortals under our command, we can kill them at the slightest provocation, but we must not be said to be cowards like rats."

The Immortal Palace first cleaned up the monks outside. Seeing that the war was about to burn here, Nangong Yuanzhen's face became increasingly ugly.

Everyone thought that because he was young, he was unwilling to die like this and felt sad.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a one-turn loose immortal in the crowd rose up from the sky, raised his hands towards the immortal boat in the void and said:

"I, Jingxian Palace, Gong Tianxin, have been working undercover here and have had transactions with Qunxian Palace! I have passed on messages here."

The expressions of everyone in the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land suddenly darkened.

This person is a guest of Jiuxian Mountain Holy Land. He joined Jiuxian Mountain Holy Land in his early years. He has no sense of presence on weekdays. Who would have thought that this person is actually a spy?

A group of Immortal Palace monks came to verify Gong Tianxin's identity in person. After confirming that it was correct, Gong Tianxin left the place.

Everyone in the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land had no strength to curse. They just stared at Gong Tianxin with cold eyes, as if they wanted to remember his appearance and bite him a few times if they had the opportunity to become a ghost in the future.

After Gong Tianxin left, the Slaughter Immortal Lord had already led a group of loose immortals to fight here.

A series of miserable howls rang in everyone's ears. They watched their familiar Taoist friends die in front of them one by one, and they felt very depressed.

"late……"

A sad smile appeared on Nangong Yuanzhen's face. Even if he arranged the soul-inducing lamp to escape the shadows at this moment, it was already too late.

Before the smile fully unfolded, he felt a force filled with the aura of annihilation sweeping over him.

When Nangong Yuanzhen came back to his senses, his physical body had long since disappeared, and standing there was a righteous god from the underworld.

The fellow Taoists next to him were also annihilated by this force one after another.

The person who took action was none other than the Fourth Rank Immortal.

But in the Sumeru Room, there is no one alive around the Supreme Master of Jiuxian Mountain.

The Slaughter Immortal Lord looked at him with burning eyes:

"Third-level turn, don't you even dare to fight back?"

Countless monks gathered around and stared coldly at the Supreme Master of Nine Immortals Mountain.

Now as long as he dies, they can live.