Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Lin Qiang stared blankly at the scene around him, almost feeling numb.

Millions of ghost soldiers with overwhelming yin energy appeared near him.

The one closest to him was not even ten feet away.

He saw a hint of amusement in the other party's eyes. One can imagine how long these ghost soldiers have been hiding here!

"Sure enough, the evil wind earlier was caused by them. Damn it, I am in such a dangerous place..."

Lin Qiang cursed in his heart, but did not dare to act rashly at this moment, for fear of attracting the attention of most of the ghost soldiers.

Fa Tian, ​​Yun Fu, Zui Meng, Fei Snake, these four venerables led millions of ghost soldiers, standing in the void.

Although he was motionless, the invisible pressure made the monks present feel like there was a stone pressing down on their hearts, making it difficult to breathe.

The middle-aged man in green shirt was still sipping tea under the tree. He just glanced up casually and continued drinking tea casually.

When the local monks of Mingwang Star saw this scene, they gasped inwardly.

Especially those rank-6 immortals, they immediately felt an aura far beyond rank-6 from the four Futians.

This shows that these four are the worst, and they are also seventh-level ghost immortals, comparable to ancient immortals!

"The Great Virtue Tianzun is only a seventh-level ancient immortal, but he can easily mobilize such a large number of extremely powerful forces... The strength of the Demonic Alliance is indeed unfathomable..."

"It's a foregone conclusion that Tai Cang Territory will be pushed aside..."

Everyone looked at the Great Virtue Heavenly Lord with even more awe.

The Great Virtue Tianzun glanced at Fang Chen and said with a faint smile:

"I have four Rank 8 Ghost Immortals here, but you only have one at most, so you still think you can snatch someone away from the two of me?"

"Lao Jiu is finished."

Ji Sheng endured the pain from the fire poison and looked at the scene in the sky with a weak expression, a look of despair in his eyes.

Rank 8 Ghost Immortal... Just one of these beings can influence today's situation, let alone four of them?

"It's actually an eighth-level ghost immortal..."

When the local monks from Mingwang heard these words, there was already a hint of fear in their awe-inspiring eyes.

They are really afraid, afraid of existences like the Great Virtue Tianzun.

In their knowledge, besides the legendary Nine-turn Immortal, what kind of existence can control such a force! ?

"Besides these ghosts and fairies...do you have any other trump cards?"

Fang Chen said thoughtfully.

"What did he say!?"

Lin Qiang was secretly shocked.

There are already millions of ghost soldiers and four rank eight ghost immortals. Isn’t this enough? What more cards do you want?

The Great Virtue Tianzun laughed and said: "What kind of trump card do you want to see? Isn't this enough?"

"Far from enough."

Fang Chen shook his head slightly: "If you don't have any other cards, I will take you away. You and this fellow Taoist from the demon clan may have to stay."

Saint Yuanyang couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Wang Ye, do you want to listen to what you just said?

Four rank eight ghost immortals still can't keep you? "

The Great Virtue Tianzun smiled: "That's all, four venerables, take him down."

Lao Sheng's expression became extremely vigilant, staring at the four sages in the sky.

The monks from all sides also looked refreshed.

A long while.

The ghost soldiers in the sky were motionless.

The Great Virtue Tianzun frowned slightly and said calmly:

"Four of you, I made an agreement with you before coming here that you should help with this matter."

Still no response from the four.

"Get them."

Fang Chen said calmly.

In an instant, the situation changes!

The four venerables led a million ghost soldiers to swoop in, carrying the aura of destroying the world.

The Great Virtue Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang had no time to react and were restrained by Venerable Fa Tianzun.

Abbot Wufa and Mingwangxing's local strong men were personally suppressed by Venerable Yunfu.

The three hundred great monks who were still chanting sutras were used as a punching bag by Venerable Zuimeng.

They killed everyone on the spot.

The entire situation in Fire Spirit Valley was completely reversed in less than five breaths!

A pair of eyes were filled with shock, astonishment and disbelief.

The middle-aged man in green shirt who was drinking tea under the tree did not put down his tea cup until now, and raised his head with a solemn expression, but he did not take action.

Ji Sheng stared at this scene blankly, even suspecting that he was dreaming.

"Ji, Ji Sheng, what is the background of the second core member of Jueming Shrine?"

A core next to him asked weakly. Although he was very weak, his tone was full of excitement.

Obviously, everyone has seen that the situation in front of them has been completely reversed.

Not only do they not want to die today, but they can also get rid of their status as prisoners!

"No, I don't know..."

Ji Sheng murmured.

This is not Wang Ye at all, but Lao Jiu...

Although the local monks and abbot Wu of Mingwang did not die, their cultivation and physical bodies were imprisoned by Venerable Yunfu, and they became wooden figures with only their eyeballs moving.

His eyes were also full of horror and confusion.

The Great Virtue Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang finally reacted.

The look of certainty of victory had disappeared from their faces, replaced by shock.

"Venerable Fatian, you Demon Tiansi... have betrayed your alliance with our clan?"

The Great Virtue Tianzun took a deep breath and stared at the four venerables.

Saintess Yuanyang looked gloomy, but she did not panic.

Because she still has one last trump card, and that card just needs to be played.

Today this situation will be reversed immediately.

She now wants to know what happened to Mo Tiansi.

If Motiansi suddenly sides with the human race, many things will have to be reconsidered.

Lord Fa Tian ignored the Dade Heavenly Lord's question. At this moment, the ghost soldiers had lowered the cores from the stone pillars one by one and sent them to Fang Chen.

"You guys heal first."

Fang Chen nodded gently to Ji Sheng, and then gave instructions.

When Ji Sheng and others heard this, they immediately closed their eyes and began to heal.

"Sir, are these people to be killed or retained?"

Venerable Yunfu looked at Abbot Wufa and the local powerhouse from Mingwang Star in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Amitabha……"

Abbot Enlightenment could still move his mouth, so he said the Buddha's name first. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Fang Chen had already nodded:

"Kill them all. Remember to give me the great monk's ancient immortal books."

When Venerable Yunfu heard this, he immediately sneered, put one hand into Abbot Wufa's heart, and forcefully pulled out the ancient immortal book from his body.

Abbot Enlightenment's face was ashen, his vitality gradually dissipated, and his body finally turned into pieces of ashes, spiraling away.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Venerable Yunfu killed the local strong men of Mingwang Planet one by one.

He held up the ancient immortal book and came to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen took it and handed it to Sheng Ning:

"Lao Sheng, if you have enough knowledge, you can advance to rank seven Ancient Immortal here."

Sheng Ning took over the Ancient Immortal Book in a daze, still a little unbelievable. It was obviously a certain death situation, but in the blink of an eye, it completely turned around. He even got a copy of the Ancient Immortal Book...

The monk of Mingwang Xing only felt a chill penetrate from the soles of his feet and go straight to the Tianling Cap.

The majestic King Mingxing was guarding the place, and the great abbot of Kudu Temple realized the Dharma... He was slaughtered like this, and even the ancient immortal books on his body fell into the hands of others...

Everyone finally truly felt the cruelty of war.