Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 1940 Or, born with this battle

Just as Xie Aman said, when the Jinyang Saints and others saw the more than 1,500 limit-breaking one-step and limit-breaking two-step behind Fang Chen, the faint smile on their faces had disappeared without a trace.

It was hard for them to imagine where this Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower could attract so many powerful Yin soldiers.

You must know that there is no soul in the world. There must be living things first and then there can be souls!

The soul is the object to which all living beings turn their hopes and the source of their faith.

And in the Nine Realms, when did so many limit-breaking experts appear? ?

"Even when the demon clan was at its peak, could your clan have so many breakthroughs?"

The voice of Saint Jin Yang rang in Lu Fengshen's ears.

Lu Fengshen shook his head subconsciously:

"They are not transformed by demon clan."

If it's not a demon clan, what is it?

Human race?

When the human race first went into exile, how many broken limits were left?

Not even a fraction of it!

"Is it an earlier period?"

Saint Jinyang suddenly thought of the Great Immortal World.

Based on their direct or indirect exploration of the Great Immortal World for so many years, they have long known that the vastness of the Great Immortal World is extremely terrifying.

Even if it's not as big as God's Domain, I'm afraid it's not much different.

There are many mysteries that even they cannot explain.

“If the first-generation emperor of the Monster Clan could condense an interior location like the Great Immortal Realm, his strength would be infinitely greater than that of the Dragon Saint and his ilk.

Perhaps more powerful than the Territory Lord of the God Clan.

During that period, the number of breaches of the limit was naturally not small.

But the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower... is not a thing from the Nine Realms..."

Saint Jinyang's mind entered an endless loop for a while.

"For countless years, I used the methods taught by my masters and spent my whole life searching for cause and effect, and then I refined a group of nine-turn great Yin demons. However, there is a more powerful power hidden in the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower. Why don’t Master and the others know about this?”

A look of jealousy suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Black Sun Emperor.

With his status, the power he currently possesses is outmatched by Yan Jun named Fang. This really puts him in the face of the Golden Crow Half-Saint!

"Fellow Taoist Master, how should we deal with this situation?"

The four Nine-turn Immortals beside Shi Xinghai had solemn eyes.

In their calculations, their own strength should be to crush their opponents.

That's how it started.

It's just that now there are more than a thousand limit-breaking experts in the opponent's hands.

The situation instantly became muddy and no longer clear.

Can the existence of ancient demons really deal with these powerful people?

Ancient Demon, can you kill them all?

"I can easily kill anyone on the other side. If it's just this level, even though there are many, the chance of winning is still with me."

Shi Xinghai looked calm and calm.

The four Nine-turn Immortals suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

They have great trust in Shi Xinghai. Since he said that the chance of winning is still there, then it must be still!

"Ancient Demon, we cannot let them escape today, especially this Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower, we must snatch it from his hands.

Otherwise, its existence will affect our acceptance of heretics. "

Lu Fengshen looked at the ancient demon with a solemn expression.

The Ancient Demon, who had been silent all this time, looked at the more than a thousand people who had taken one step and two steps to break the limit, and then heard Lu Fengshen's serious words, and couldn't help but let out a breathtaking chuckle:

"You don't understand at all, the difference between a Half-Saint and a Limit-Breaking One. There is a limit to the Limit-Breaking Power, and the reason why a Half-Saint is a Half-Saint is because he has been exposed to this holy word."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

What the ancient demon said meant that the more than a thousand limit-breakers in front of him were still not taken seriously by him.

But the more than 90,000 Yin soldiers were still enough for everyone present to drink a pot.

Just four to five thousand nine-turns would have to draw all the strength of everyone to the battlefield, and they would not be able to distract themselves from helping the ancient demon.

"I see."

Mo Tian Ji Zang whispered to herself, a smile gradually appeared in her eyes. She stepped forward and took Fang Chen's hand, with a hint of shyness in her eyes:

"Husband, use this power to suppress them, and then help me achieve enlightenment."

"Old witch."

Chen Enxue's complexion changed slightly and she curled her lips secretly.

"Since you trust Mr. Li, made this deal with him, and are on my side, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word."

Fang Chen said calmly:

"The idea of ​​all of us is very simple, to protect the Nine Realms human race, and in order to achieve this goal, there must always be one person who can prove the truth. If you are willing, then this candidate is naturally you."

Mo Tian Ji Zang was startled, and the deliberately shy smile on her face faded a bit. Since the other party promised so, she did not need to use any more succubus techniques, and she was not used to doing so.

"In addition to the human race, we also need to protect our demon race. We are now one."

Shao Mengyuan reminded.

The way he looked at Fang Chen had become completely different.

If he had any superficial respect for Fang Chen before, it was because of Fang Chen's status as Lord of Hell and the Yangshen background of Yun He and Fang Zhentian, then now, the respect in his eyes was for Fang Chen's mastery at this moment. the power of.

A Yama Jun with only rank seven cultivation level controls such a huge force, how can he still regard his identity in the Nine Realms based on his cultivation level?

Of course it's impossible.

Now it includes Shao Mengyuan, the leader of the Divine Army, the chief of the Holy Demon camp, Lang Dao Chun, as well as the top forces of all parties, Jiu Zhuan and some of the 'old saints' represented behind them, and even Yan Fei, Demon World and Earth Treasure. , can no longer treat this Lord of Hell with the same eyes as before.

Li Daoye took a step forward and came to Fang Chen's side.

He smiled at Master Qinghe and Hua Zizai Ghost Mother, then looked at the ghost baby in Xiao Jian's arms not far away, and then his eyes fell on the ancient demon and the millions of figures behind him:

"After this battle, I will leave. Prince Fang, the favor I owe to the Samsara Immortal Sect has been repaid."

"Do you owe the Samsara Immortal Sect a favor?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved, but he didn't say a word, just looked at Mr. Li deeply.

Then he lightly stamped his feet, and in just an instant, all the ghosts and gods he had sealed appeared in the military formation one after another.

There was a moment of confusion in the eyes of these ghosts and gods, and then they understood the cause of the matter from Fang Chen's thoughts.

Many of them are sword cultivators from the Xuxian Sword Sect.

Wang Zhenlong led a group of sword cultivators from the Xuxian Sword Sect and stood in awe.

When Wang Chongsong saw this scene, there was finally a hint of confusion in his calm eyes.

Many of them are sword cultivators from the Tianjian Division.

Li Wuwang, Huang Wuji, and all the Heavenly Sword Division sword cultivators stared at the ancient demon camp with cold faces and cold eyes.

Many of them are Si Jun from various major underworlds.

Xia Ji, Xiao Langshuai, and Si Jun all led a large number of subordinates and stood behind Fang Chen, representing the forces of the underworld.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tian Ji Zang's eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

Some of them are the great Yin demons from the pagoda world.

Shilong, Taiyin Dragon King, Empress Dowager Ci, Lord of Dangyin Mountain, Xingxian...

One after another stepped from the Yin demon to the existence of ghosts and gods, quietly staring at everything in front of them.

The cultivation of these beings will not play any role in today's war situation.

Just when everyone was wondering why Fang Chen summoned these insignificant ghosts and gods, Fang Chen's voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Today the underworld has been pacified and the world has been re-divided, with ghosts and gods as the leaders. You will be able ministers in the governance of the underworld in the future, so how can you miss this battle.

Either die with this battle, or live with this battle! "

Everyone's minds were shaken, and their eyes became more solemn.

This Yan Jun is obviously using this opportunity to train troops and gain knowledge for his team.

At the same time, it also represents his determination to risk everything.

If this battle is defeated, there will be nothing left of Yan Jun’s power!

"Even if you have to risk everything, the gap in strength is not..."

The ancient demon spoke slowly, but his voice suddenly stopped as one hundred and eight terrifying figures appeared behind Fang Chen.

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