Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Wang Chongsong used the Heart of the Matrix to resolve the seal. But what is the origin of the Heart of the Matrix? It is not only the core force pursued by the top forces, but it can also be used to resolve the seal of forbidden laws?"

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

The scene of the seal being dissolved kept flashing back in his eyes, and the heart of the matrix melted into the mountain as if it had turned into blood.

"Blood?"

His expression changed.

At this moment, a slightly damaged bridge slowly appeared in the distance. Judging from this bridge, it seemed that it had experienced a fierce battle and no one had ever repaired it after it was damaged.

"Your Majesty, there are traces of fighting."

Huang Wuji looked solemn.

"Um."

Fang Chen nodded and asked Zhulong to wait in Wangchuan while he and Huang Wuji went onto the bridge.

This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time. If someone is active here, at least the damage here will be repaired, right?

Fang Chen thought for a moment and waved his hand gently, only to see Yin Qi rolling in from the void.

These unrefined causal powers were then injected into the bridge to repair the damage here.

He is the Lord of Hell, and from a common sense perspective, every plant and tree in the underworld belongs to him.

Naturally, this bridge also belongs to him.

After being repaired by Yin Qi, the bridge returned to its original appearance. Various strange beasts were carved on the handrails, which could not be seen in the human world. They were probably products of the underworld.

Countless wandering souls on Zhulong's back watched the two of them drifting away, and finally disappeared before their eyes.

Someone came close to Tang Mingde: "Senior Tang, who do you think this person is in the underworld?"

"As he said, if the underworld is really torn into pieces and even the Reincarnation Department is gone, then he can still walk in the underworld and rescue us from the River of Forgetfulness. His status in the underworld is probably not ordinary."

Tang Mingde said softly, his eyes falling on Zhulong at his feet, with a solemn look in his eyes.

It's just that this thing is no longer within the scope of his knowledge.

Can not Understand it.

Times... must have changed.

Fang Chen and the two walked along the bridge and arrived at the gate of a city without knowing it.

The walls of this city have been stained with the traces of time, mottled, damaged, and have collapsed in some places.

Looking at it, its scale may be no less than Shangjing in the Little Underworld, and much larger than Jiangguang City in the Pagoda Realm.

Huang Wuji signaled Fang Chen to wait, and he walked towards the city alone. When he was about to enter the city, a green vine suddenly sprang out from under his feet and wrapped around Huang Wuji's feet.

Huang Wuji snorted coldly, waved his sword energy and slashed at the vines.

Leaving a faint white mark on the vines.

He looked shocked.

Then, the vine shrank and disappeared directly in front of the city gate with Huang Wuji.

Everything happened so fast that Fang Chen didn't even react.

In an instant, Yan Jun's armor appeared, and Fang Chen's aura suddenly changed.

He walked towards the city gate step by step, testing it.

Even Huang Wuji's methods could only leave some traces on the vines.

What kind of person is behind the vines?

Sure enough, when Fang Chen approached the city gate, a vine appeared again and tried to wrap around his feet.

But the next moment, it seemed to be electrocuted. When it was about ten feet away from Fang Chen, it was pulled back.

"Is there something on my body that scares it? Is it the Yan Jun armor, or... the Yan Jun order?"

Fang Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked up. Finally, through the city gate and countless buildings, he saw a huge green ancient tree at the end of his sight!

Vaguely, Huang Wuji could still be seen struggling on the ancient tree. He was already tightly wrapped in vines.

Fang Chen would naturally not give up on Huang Wuji just like that. Since the vines were afraid of something in him, they might be able to use it to rescue Huang Wuji.

As long as Huang Wuji is out of danger, he will not stay here for long. He will come back to see the origin of this ancient tree when he is strong enough.

In an instant, Fang Chen had arrived under the ancient tree, and saw only vines centered on the ancient tree, extending in all directions, like a spider's web.

As expected, the entire city is under the control of this ancient tree.

"Your Majesty, there is something strange about it. It must have been transformed by a Yin demon. Please leave for now."

Huang Wuji's head was not yet wrapped in vines. When he saw Fang Chen approaching, he immediately warned him.

At the same time, the sword energy in his body was constantly overflowing, trying to cut off the vines.

It's a pity that these vines are like the hardest thing in the world when faced with the sword energy of the Fourth Rank Immortal.

Every time a wisp of white traces appeared, it repaired itself completely in the blink of an eye. Huang Wuji's offensive was as ridiculous as scratching an itch in front of it.

Huang Wuji didn't notice that there were countless vines staring at Fang Chen, but they didn't dare to get close.

Fang Chen jumped up and approached Huang Wuji's position. The vines wrapping him instantly dispersed like birds and beasts!

Fang Chen grabbed Huang Wuji and swept towards the outside of the city with him. They did not stop until they were at a safe distance from the city.

"Your Majesty, why is this?"

Huang Wuji was confused.

Even a Rank 4 Immortal like him was captured alive by this vine, but when it faced Fang Chen, it didn't take action?

On the way, Huang Wuji also discovered that these vines were not unwilling to take action, but were afraid of something.

"Is it because of Yan Jun's identity..."

Huang Wuji gradually came to a realization.

"You wait here, I'll go in and take another look."

Fang Chen originally wanted to leave directly, but seeing that the ancient tree really couldn't help him, he wanted to see what the origin of the ancient tree was.

If it's the Great Yin Demon, how many revolutions will it take?

But the great Yin demon in the pagoda world will not take Yan Jun seriously at all, and will still take action when it is time to take action, unless he gets the imperial seal...

"Edict!?"

This thought came to mind, and Fang Chen suddenly had an idea in his mind. He came back to the ancient tree and looked up at the details of the ancient tree.

It's not very high, so you can't see it from outside the city.

But it is very thick. It is just a tree trunk, and thousands of people may not be able to surround it.

"This physicist must be a Yin demon without a doubt, but it is most likely that he was the former god of the underworld and turned into a Yin demon because he was trapped here?"

Fang Chen thought in his mind.

Seeing that this underworld city was completely reduced to a dead city, only this weird ancient tree was left. After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen decided to see if this ancient tree was the righteous god of the underworld enshrined by the previous generation of Lord Yama.

He slowly took a few steps forward and came to the trunk. The ancient tree seemed frightened, but the vines could escape, but its trunk could not.

Fang Chen's palm fell on the tree trunk, and Yan Junling suddenly burst into a warm feeling.

The next moment, special ancient inscriptions appeared on the tree trunk.

The book of imperial seal.

The predecessor of this ancient tree was indeed a righteous god of the underworld who was sealed by the imperial edict!

"No wonder you don't dare to take action against me."

There was a look of sigh in Fang Chen's eyes.

Its lifespan may have exceeded his imagination.

This god of the underworld may have experienced that fierce battle.