Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Seeing that Fang Chen was about to disappear in front of the entrance to the inner scene, the Red Flame Saint subconsciously chased him out.

As a result, he found that he actually walked out of the interior location and stood on a black land with Fang Chen.

"You said you've reached a plateau? What does it feel like?"

The Red Flame Saint asked:

"Do you think that practicing the method of Holy Scripture can no longer increase the power of the inner scene?"

"if not?"

Fang Chen replied casually, and then looked around, his eyes a little hollow.

"We have really reached the bottleneck period... Then as long as we break through this bottleneck, we can achieve the holy status... How long will it take..."

The Red Flame Saint is unimaginable.

He remembered that when he was young, when he had just condensed the inner scene, it took countless years of latent cultivation to reach the bottleneck period.

After that, it took countless thousands of years of accumulation before he could enter the early stage of Qi collection and become a true little saint.

During the whole process, not to mention the relatives and friends around him, even some enemies gradually ran out of life and died.

Fang Chen didn't stay here for too long. After standing for a while, he took the Red Flame Saint back to the interior location and went to the next place.

The Red Flame Saint couldn't tell what Fang Chen wanted to do, so he just followed him to one Jedi place after another, a dead zone.

Thousands of realms were turned over in succession.

Finally, Fang Chen saw some greenery in a boundary.

That's a weed.

The land near it has been reduced to scorched earth.

This weed is so conspicuous in this environment.

It seems to have just emerged from the ground, and its seeds may be almost dead before it breaks the ground.

Seeing Fang Chen standing still in front of the grass, the Red Flame Saint was a little confused. He also stared at the grass for a while, and then whispered:

"Is this a magical elixir?"

"Is it an elixir?"

"No, it's just an ordinary weed. Have you traveled all over the world just to find it?"

Fang Chen ignored the Red Flame Saint and still stared at the weed in front of him quietly.

After a while, he looked up at the gray sky, smiled, and returned to the interior scene again.

The Red Flame Saint chased after him. He wanted to know what the person in front of him was planning.

"Qin Wushen's men have left, and the crisis in the Nine Realms has been resolved. If you don't want to go to the Qingming Supreme Alliance, you can take root in the Nine Realms again.

You will be the most powerful person in the nine regions, and you will basically not have trouble coming to your door again. "

The Red Flame Saint said.

Fang Chen ignored him, but drove the inner scene and arrived at the Ancient Territory, Earth Bear Star, at an extremely fast speed.

He stood on the land of what was once Great Xia. Mountains, rivers, and countless buildings had all been reduced to ashes.

Not to mention Daxia, even the huge Saturn Bear has no trace of any living beings.

Maybe after a few years, it will become a lonely star without any living beings that can be seen everywhere in the dark world.

"This star was almost shattered."

The Red Flame Saint looked around, closed his eyes again and felt the breath, and suddenly said.

He could feel how much force Qin Wushen's men used when they attacked this place.

Perhaps the red flame saint's words have the attribute of a crow's mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chen heard a sound in his ears.

In an instant, he brought the Red Flame Saint to Qingming and looked down at the Saturn Bear Star.

Saturn is constantly cracking, which is a scene like a natural disaster and the end of the world.

The vast Saturn Bear star, after cracking, was divided into countless parts, scattered in the green underworld.

The complete Saturn Bear star is radiant in Qingming, because there have been countless creatures on it.

Saturn, which is divided into countless parts, has become much dimmer.

Fang Chen looked at one of the parts. There were several fragments that belonged to Saturn.

They look a little weird.

"Beidou..."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

"What Beidou?"

The Red Flame Saint looked at Fang Chen with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Fang Chen ignored him.

Next, the two went to many places.

Gradually.

The Red Flame Saint seemed to have understood what Fang Chen was going to do.

"You want to travel throughout the nine realms, why?"

"I'm afraid I'll forget her."

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Hades.

Fang Chen walked through the cities, which had long been deserted, and not even a single ghost could be seen.

Only the peaceful Wangchuan remains the same as before.

Fang Chen stopped in front of Wangchuan. After a while, a huge black shadow slowly appeared.

"Zhulong, this is the favorite mount of the top leaders of the Soul Clan..."

When the Red Flame Saint saw Zhu Long Po Shui'er coming out, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"In such an ant nest place, there is actually a variant of the Candle Dragon?"

Zhulong seemed very happy after seeing Fang Chen. His huge body suddenly shrank, and then swam to Fang Chen's shoulder.

It opened its mouth, and there seemed to be a pool of forgetful water deep in its throat, with countless wandering souls imprisoned in it.

"Only Zhulong has the ability to hide from the evil seducers. Right now, you still have a batch of human souls in your hands. Even if the plan of the Ten Thousand Dao Saints fails, you can still leave a seed."

The Red Flame Saint murmured to himself.

At this time, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in his heart.

If he were a strong man from the Huo Sui lineage, he would definitely eradicate the remnants of Xian Hong at all costs, and would never look down upon him in the slightest.

"Have you already expected this?"

The Red Flame Saint looked at Fang Chen with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Naturally not, I just have to keep some back-ups out of habit.

I took the 'sheren' from Emperor Huang Tian's side. With them here, these souls can easily take over and rebuild without reincarnation.

They will no longer have the identity of the remnants of the Immortal Hong, they will become a family of fallen angels. "

Fang Chen smiled.

He lightly tapped towards the River of Celestial Elephants, and a figure immediately flew out and landed in front of the two of them.

The Golden Crow Half-Saint was a little confused, and it took him several breaths to react.

"Recite the Fallen Angel Art once again."

Fang Chen said.

The Golden Crow Half Saint wanted to negotiate terms, but he had become a pawn and was not qualified at all. Under the threat of losing his soul, he had no choice but to recite the method of the Fallen Angel.

Fang Chen carved it with jade slips.

"Fang Yanjun, you need someone to serve you, and this little girl is just right for this."

There was a hint of charm in the eyes of the Golden Crow Half-Saint.

"But I know you are a man."

Fang Chen waved his hand gently, and the Golden Crow Half-Saint had no time to curse, and was once again suppressed under the river of celestial phenomena.

The Red Flame Saint couldn't help but shake his head gently:

"At this level, it is really unreasonable to want to seduce with beauty."

After a pause, he looked at Fang Chen:

"Fang Yanjun, where do you plan to place the 'Fallen Angel Clan'?"

"Beyond the Nine Realms."