Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The Ghost Tribe’s magical power of luck is the “Yellow Spring Big Mouth”!

At this moment, whether it was the Five Heavens Saint or the Blood Rain Tower Saint, they almost guessed that the "Heaven-Slaying Sword" had used the Demon Clan's strongest clan luck magical power!

"Eight-Armed Pagoda" was a little shocked.

He had personally seen his cousin defeat the Qi-Collecting Latter-day Saint of Qiyang Hall without using his clan luck magical power!

The opponent’s ranking is not weak!

But now, facing a middle-stage Qi collector whose origins they still haven't figured out, his cousin actually used Huang Quan Dakou's clan's magical power of luck! ?

"No! This magical power is clearly prepared for that person. If he devours the inner scene of the person in front of him, wouldn't it be a waste of the last opportunity!"

"Eight-Armed Pagoda" subconsciously turned pale, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly remembered that his clan brother was not a fool.

"Yes, this child's background...may not be weaker than our original goal this time. It doesn't matter whether we devour him or her, it's the same!"

"The only difference is that you need to deal with the aftermath..."

Thinking of this, "Eight-Armed Pagoda"'s expression improved a bit. Although he was still a little shocked that Fang Chen's strength exceeded his expectations, fortunately, things were still under control.

The void in front of Fang Chen has turned into a huge abyss. At this moment, the terrifying suction force can even be felt by the saints watching the battle nearby.

Visible to the naked eye, the interior location where Fang Chen was located was like a piece of sand being slowly peeled off inch by inch, as if it was about to be swallowed up by the underworld.

When the saints watching the battle saw this scene, their hearts were already in their throats.

"Brother Wu Shi won't be in trouble this time, right?"

Ghost Face and Blood Disciple looked at each other.

The prince clenched his fists nervously and whispered excitedly:

"Brother, he is going to be swallowed!"

The king general suddenly let out a long sigh in his heart.

The saint who defeated him easily was now about to be eaten alive by another saint.

As the top ten Tianzun successor in the middle stage of Qiyangtang Qi Collection, he could not imagine that the gap between himself and the "Heaven-Slaying Sword" was as big as a chasm!

The woman looked at Qi Guanyi who looked calm:

"Isn't the saint you are interested in able to deal with Huang Quan Dakou's clan's magical power? This is no longer the power of the saint himself. This is the foundation of a wealthy family.

Just like your Qitian Dapanlu, he has defeated countless top geniuses in the Blood Rain Tower over the years. "

"The battle is not over yet, anything is possible."

Qi Guanyi was still calm, his eyes looking at the battlefield were full of seriousness, and he did not decide the outcome of the two sides in his heart like others.

He doesn't think "Wu Shi" will lose easily.

I don't think "Wu Shi" can easily defeat "Zhantian Sword".

The woman frowned slightly: "Isn't it over yet?"

From the corner of her eye, she could already see that the interior of "Wu Shi" was being peeled off inch by inch, and the essence of the interior was being sucked in by the underworld as if her soul had left her body.

the other side.

After "Lu Xiejun" saw Huang Quan Dakou's magical power, his expression suddenly changed, and then he cursed angrily:

"Damn "Heaven-Slaying Sword", he can still devour at least one more interior location! This time he wants to swallow your interior! "

After saying this, he looked at the "Chenchen woman".

"Chenchen woman" just said casually:

"Isn't this something we have guessed a long time ago? If he hadn't been able to swallow another interior location, he wouldn't have come here. We originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill him."

"But now he has chosen this location. If he succeeds in devouring you, if you fight him again, I'm afraid...

The odds are not good anymore. "

"Lu Xiejun" looked livid:

"This time's plan was really harmed by this guy."

"Future senior brother, please don't talk nonsense.

I think "Wu Shi" can defeat "Zhantian Sword". "

The "Chenchen woman" raised her neck proudly and looked at the "Heaven-cutting Sword" with a hint of contempt in her eyes:

"This kind of guy is not very capable. As a member of the Demon Clan, he has not been promoted to the Tianzun level in the inner scene. It's too useless."

"..."

"Lu Xiejun" looked at his future junior sister with a strange expression. Why was she so optimistic about "Wu Shi"?

At this moment.

Fang Chen was quietly feeling the pressure from Huang Quan's mouth.

The other party is indeed a respectable opponent.

At least in the middle stage of Qi collection, the opponent was the first person he had ever encountered, and his strength was very close to his.

I'm afraid that among the many wealthy clans in Wutian, only the Demon Clan has such a figure.

Secondly, there is Qi Guanyi, who was born in the Qitian Clan in the troubled land.

Interior view.

The Red Flame Saint panicked and shouted:

"What's going on! I feel that the interior background is being lost rapidly. Why doesn't Fang Yanjun fight back!?"

He saw that the aura of foundation all over the sky was rapidly flowing out from the direction of the portal.

"Why are you nervous? The Immortal Master has his own plans. This time the opponent is very strong.

It is rare for an immortal master to meet an opponent who is in the same realm, but whose strength is infinitely close to his.

What's wrong with looking at it more often? "

Li Wudao seemed very calm.

After all, Fang Chen has not yet used the human race's magical power of destiny.

…

…

"Heaven-Zlaying Sword" looked at the powerful inner scene coming towards him, with a faint sneer flashing in his eyes:

"The mouth of Huangquan can suppress all saints who are not as good as me.

You are indeed very strong, but now you are unable to mobilize your inner power, let alone your magical powers.

You will watch yourself being devoured by me inch by inch.

originally……"

He glanced sideways and found the existence of the "Chenchen woman" among the countless saints.

“Originally, my last chance to devour the interior was reserved for her.

She should be the only top talent among the younger generation in the world today who was born with a Tianzun-level interior.

Her interior locations will obviously be more fragrant and more useful to me. "

"Heaven-Slaying Sword" withdrew his gaze and looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile:

"Although it is a pity, your inner background is indeed not weak.

Senior Tianzun once said that there is no such thing as having both ends of the world. In the end, you have to leave some regrets.

This will give our generation the opportunity to move forward. "

The words of "Heaven-cutting Sword" caused the saints present to fall into a daze.

Tianzun level interior location?

In an instant, countless eyes of astonishment, shock, horror, and disbelief fell on the "Chenchen woman".

"Lu Xiejun" couldn't help but cursed:

"This guy speaks freely and deliberately exposes your talent."

"It doesn't matter, I can't hide it anyway.

And he doesn't live long. "

The "chenchen woman" didn't care.

"Oh...you really came here to eat the interior of Xiaoyu."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

"What did you say?"

"Heaven-Zlaying Sword" frowned slightly and didn't hear clearly.

Fang Chen grinned, and in an instant, the magical power imprint of the Martial Saint Dharma burst out with a bright divine light, instantly flooding him.

At this moment, the inner scene that was being sucked in by Huang Quan was returning to Fang Chen's body at a speed a hundred times a thousand times.

The entire interior location blends into one with him.

A terrifying body that was unknown how many feet high stood in the void.

When the "Heaven-Slaying Sword" was stunned, a huge fist fell from the void.

boom--

The fist shattered the interior of the "Zhantian Sword".

By the way, he also blasted the "Heaven-Slaying Sword" into powder.

The incomplete interior is floating in the void, and its owner has long disappeared. (End of chapter)