Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The First Emperor of the Black Sun is still afraid of the Dragon God!

Everyone was happy and shocked at the same time.

If even the First Emperor of the Black Sun, who has such a powerful army, is afraid of the Dragon God Matrix.

They can't imagine how powerful the Ancient Dragon Temple's foundation is!

"I used to think that the Ancient Dragon Temple was just one step ahead of us, but now it seems that's not the case..."

Nanming Ruyue whispered softly.

"Lao Wu, today I can take you out to see the world."

Chen Enxue smiled and said, "Otherwise, why do you think all parties in the God King's Domain want to give face to the Ancient Dragon Temple?"

Nan Ming Ru Yue smiled bitterly, but what he was more worried about was that now that the situation was like this, what role could the Jueming Shrine play in it?

Nanming Ruyue couldn't help but voice her worries.

Wang Ye, who had always seemed very silent, said lightly:

"If it doesn't work at all, should we choose Mingzhe to protect ourselves? In the end, we will still die. It's just the difference between a soft knife and a dull knife."

"I don't want to be sharpened to death by a dull knife."

A smile appeared in Wang Ye's eyes, and he looked at the two confronting parties:

"If you want to die, I would rather die well, and I would rather die happily."

"Second brother, you are really good at talking. Who said you will definitely die today?"

Chen Enxue sneered, then her eyes fell on Hua Zizai Ghost Mother and Yinshan King:

"We still have two Yin Demon Kings here. Doesn't Lao Jiu always have a ninth-level protector beside him?

In addition, what is behind Lao Jiu? It’s the Yang God, and those Yang Gods haven’t shown up yet, which is what the Black Sun Emperor said, ‘The people who eat have not arrived yet’.

When they are all here and we look at the current situation, we may not have no chance of winning. "

Everyone's expressions perked up after being told that, and the gloom in their hearts was swept away a little.

"Since you have to wait for everyone to come to the table, I will let you die clearly and give you this chance."

The Dragon God gave a faint smile and slowly flew towards Fang Chen with his huge matrix body.

The monks in the Jueming Temple looked tense, but fortunately, the Ancient Dragon Temple was now on the side of the human race and was an ally.

As the Dragon God Matrix slowly approached, everyone felt the pressure becoming more and more clear, and the pores on their bodies were constantly giving feedback.

"Senior Dragon God."

Xie Aman took a step forward and saluted again.

At the same time, King Yinshan and Ghost Mother Hua Zizi also moved closer.

Master Qinghe stood in front of Fang Chen, raised her head and looked at the Dragon God Matrix in front of her with curious eyes.

"I have nothing to say to you, Jueming Shrine. You have stolen a lot of things from the Ancient Dragon Shrine, and I haven't settled the accounts with you yet."

Dragon God said calmly.

Many people looked at each other in confusion. It turns out that the relationship between Jueming Shrine and Taikoo Dragon Shrine is not very good?

Even many of the core disciples of Jueming Shrine found it strange.

Xie Aman seemed to know something inside, and he just smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Dragon God's eyes fell on Fang Chen, and he smiled lightly:

"Fang Yanjun, if you hadn't been exposed to the world by the demon clan's pseudo-heavenly way, I really wouldn't have known that the Yamajun inheritance in the underworld had been completely controlled by others.

If I give you some more time, it doesn't need to be more, thousands or tens of thousands of years will be enough.

You should have a chance to knock down the pagoda world and re-establish order in the underworld. "

The ghosts and immortals from all sides were in an uproar.

They did not expect that the Dragon God would have such a high opinion of Fang Yanjun.

Can a junior... really do something that even Mo Tiansi has been unable to do for countless years?

If the Black Sun Emperor had not appeared, perhaps they would still think that whoever controls the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower can control the underworld.

Now that the powerful Golden Immortal troops of the Black Sun Emperor are still present, why would the Dragon God give such high praise to this Lord of Hell?

Just because Yan Junling and the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower might fall into his hands?

"The Dragon God has been overrated. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the underworld. Even if I give you tens of thousands of years, I may not be able to sort out these criss-cross relationships, let alone re-establish order?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Of course you can't do it alone, but you're not the only one behind you?"

Dragon God smiled lightly, "If you plan to get this Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, I can help you this time."

Um! ?

Xie Aman and others looked at each other, their eyes shining slightly.

The expressions of the ghosts and immortals in the upper three realms changed slightly. In this way, the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower has actually been pre-determined by these beings. So are they really not getting any benefit from coming here this time?

"Perhaps... it's time to take sides. From now on... I won't even be qualified to take sides..."

The black jade elder whispered softly.

Her voice fell into the ears of all the elder ghosts and immortals, causing them to think deeply.

The Black Sun Emperor's eyes became extremely sharp, as if he wanted to turn into a sharp sword and cut the Dragon God into pieces, but the Dragon God ignored his gaze and just looked at Fang Chen with a faint smile.

"What are the conditions?"

The smile on Fang Chen's face gradually faded, he looked at the Dragon God slightly seriously, and stopped uttering honorifics.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed as if they really saw a Lord Yan who ruled the world.

Lord Yama of the Underworld is indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with any being from the Nine Realms.

"It is indeed conditional."

Dragon God smiled lightly and said:

“Today, on behalf of the Ancient Dragon Temple, I sign a contract with Lord Yan of the Nine Realms of the Underworld.

I can help you control the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, and you must leave a glimmer of hope for our clan. "

"???"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes slightly blank.

Even the First Emperor of the Black Sun looked at the Dragon God with a strange look on his face.

The mighty Dragon God of the Ancient Dragon Temple wants Yan Jun, who has not yet grown up, to leave his tribe with a chance of survival?

"What does the Dragon God mean by this?"

Fang Chen's expression moved slightly.

"you know."

The Dragon God smiled, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his deep eyes.

"Maybe I understand."

Fang Chen nodded lightly:

"I agree to this condition, but do I need a contract with Wanxing Palace?"

The leader of the Wanxing Palace Ghost Immortal suddenly showed an embarrassed look on his face.

How can the contract they produced be qualified to be signed by a strong man who may be the number one in the Nine Realms and Nine Transformations, a Lord of Hell?

"What kind of contract is needed? You are Lord Yan, so I will naturally trust you."

Dragon God's mouth curled up slightly, and then he glanced at the Black Sun Emperor coldly:

"In the past, what qualifications did this little guy have to make trouble in front of me? Let's let him be arrogant for a while today."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and he looked at the Dragon God carefully. He was not sure whether the person in front of him might be the Dragon Saint.

When the Gods were targeted back then, it seemed that the Dragon Saint was also implicated.

"The Dragon Saint's methods at the time were probably not weaker than those of the lord of a domain. If even he had to be reduced to running for his life with the human race, the battle between the camps would be really fierce."

Fang Chen's thoughts were quickly interrupted by Dragon God.

"You all heard it too? The Ancient Dragon Temple supports Lord Yan to regain power in the underworld. What do you mean?"

The abyss-like dragon eyes slowly swept across the group of ghosts and immortals, and the invisible pressure made them feel suffocated.