Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"If you go out, you will die. It is better to wait for the three Nascent Soul powers to free up their hands. If you have time, you can recover your strength and there is no need to listen to the nonsense of the Blood Spirit Sect."

Fang Chen said calmly.

The monks who were originally affected by Gan Wuji's words closed their eyes and sat cross-legged to adjust their breaths.

"This boy has the qualities to be a general."

Jiang Shun's face looked a little ugly.

Although he was able to save everyone in such a situation with the help of a magic weapon, there was no fear in his words or demeanor, but he seemed very calm.

Why did Fang Tingyuan's talent surpass Yun Cang's in the beginning, and now his descendants also have such talent?

When Gan Wuji saw Fang Chen calling him a bastard, the expression on his face didn't change and he just said calmly:

"Everyone, if Warlord Kunlong takes care of those three Nascent Souls and discovers that we haven't refined Daqian yet, I'm afraid he will be very unhappy."

"Take action, break this lamp, and kill the group of monks in front of you. No one in Daqian can stop us!"

The next moment, Jin Dan, led by Gan Wuji and the other three, all took action.

Not only did they take action, but those building foundations and refining Qi also took action to try to break the Dragon Bone Sky Lantern.

Under such an offensive, the sky lantern, which was as strong as a dragon bone, could not help but feel a little agitated, and the cyan light began to flicker.

Lamp oil consumption is increasing again!

When everyone saw this, there was a hint of fear in their eyes, wondering how long the dragon bone sky lantern could last.

"Everyone, please restore your strength as soon as possible. When they run out of strength, I will take away this lamp and let you kill these Blood Spirit Cult bastards."

Fang Chen spoke again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Jindan offensive outside was slightly stagnant, and his strength was obviously reduced.

"The prince probably won't be able to hold on for long, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately said this to slow down the attack of these Blood Spirit Cult Golden Pills."

Fairy Jade looked worried.

"Eastern Catastrophe, you refined this lamp."

Fang Chen said in a message.

Dongfang Hao Jie was slightly startled, "Me?"

"Yes, I am 100% sure that you are not a Blood Spirit Cult monk, so I feel relieved to leave this lamp to you."

"But...give this lamp to me...what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's killing. How long do you think we can hold on? The three Nascent Souls are trapped by General Kunlong. This is an internal worry.

Qian Wuji and others are eyeing us. This is a foreign trouble. I can't solve the internal trouble, so I can only find a way to solve the foreign trouble first. "

Dongfang Haojie suddenly remembered Fang Chen's incredible escape technique, and also thought that the other party knew many things related to the Blood Spirit Religion.

Even when the Blood Spirit Sect wanted to poison him, the other party reminded him.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Haojie felt a little more hope in his heart, "Honestly, are you Senior Yuanying?"

"Me? The twelfth level of Qi Refining, I guarantee it will be genuine."

"..."

The glimmer of hope that had just risen in the Eastern Catastrophe was completely shattered.

It's just...at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, what...can this do?

"Don't be stunned, refine the dragon bone sky lantern immediately, I will cooperate with you."

"good!"

Everyone saw Dongfang Haojie walking in front of Fang Chen, and then gently holding the dragon bone sky lantern, his spiritual power surged.

"What is he going to do!?"

You Jindan shouted sharply and was about to stop him when he heard Fang Chen say:

"The Dragon Bone Sky Lantern will have the greatest effect in his hands, so don't panic."

Everyone looked at each other.

With Fang Chen's cooperation, Dongfang Haojie quickly refined the dragon bone sky lantern. When Qian Wuji and others saw this scene, there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Why should this thing be given to Dongfang's dandy?

"With your essence and blood as lamp oil, the spiritual energy consumption of the dragon bone sky lantern is not large. If the lamp oil is exhausted, remember to replenish it."

Fang Chen said in a message.

"Mom, if you lose your life this time, you will lose your life. You have to fight hard."

Dongfang Haojie held the dragon bone sky lantern with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Fang Chen's soul left his body and stood in the void.

The four Nascent Soul generals outside were still holding red stone tablets, imprisoning the entire Daqian Imperial Capital.

In the black mist, Master Chongxu, Master Baihu, and Master Nagarjuna were sitting on the ground. Master Baihu and Master Nagarjuna were seen sitting behind Master Chongxu, with their hands on her back.

Opposite Master Chongxu, there was a masked man in black robe sitting.

Between the two parties, there is a terrifying force gathering, sometimes pushing towards Zhenren Chongxu, sometimes pushing towards the man in black robe.

"Is this person the Kunlong general?"

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

It was obvious that the four of them had reached some kind of stalemate. Warlord Kunlong could fight one against three, and his strength was really high.

"It seems that a balance has been reached between them, but the black mist around them hides dangers. Even if the golden elixir trespasses, I'm afraid I will have to deal with it."

"Now we can only wait for the three of us to decide a winner, but before that, there is one thing I can do."

With his soul returning, Fang Chen called the Fang family's children over, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, asking them to surround him tightly so that Gan Wuji and others outside could not see clearly.

"What is this boy going to do?"

You Jindan frowned.

"Don't worry about it, it's just a small role. Everyone, we can't just waste our time here and allocate some people to cooperate with my teaching monks and refine this place?"

Someone suggested.

Qian Wuji and the three golden elixirs nodded gently, and then saw a dozen early golden elixirs leaving the hunting ground quickly.

"They are going to kill people, but it's a pity that I can't get out!"

Fang Wanli's teeth itched with hatred.

He didn't notice that the group of Fang's disciples who surrounded Fang Chen had a look of shock in their eyes, but they soon regained their composure.

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"We're almost at the hunting grounds."

Master Li Dao showed joy in his eyes.

Li's big eyes were alert, and he glanced around with his peripheral vision, fearing that he would be attacked by someone.

"Hey, instead of hiding, you three came here to fish in troubled waters?"

Suddenly, a figure came through the sky from the direction of the hunting ground. When he saw the three of them, Mr. Li, he immediately stopped and looked at the three of them with a half-smile.

Before the three of them could react, the man raised his sleeves and robe, and the terrifying flying sword flew directly towards the three of them.

"This kind of breath! It's the golden elixir!"

Mr. Li Daoye was stunned.

With the cultivation base of the three of them, there is no way they can withstand the attack of the golden elixir. Could it be that the star movement calculation technique has failed! ?

Is there no life in this direction?

"My son is cheating on his father!"

Li shouted angrily with his big eyes, then grabbed Mr. Li and threw him behind him, and then grabbed Elder Mingjing and blocked him in front of him.

"Mingjing, help me block it. After you die, I will set up a memorial arch for you!"

"Dry!"

Elder Mingjing cursed angrily and could only watch the flying sword attack him.

The flying sword, which was originally attacking fiercely, suddenly lost control and stuck on the ground between Elder Mingjing's legs with a pop.

He suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and he quickly looked into the distance without having time to think about it.

I saw a figure behind Jin Dan, and that figure was holding a long sword, and pierced Jin Dan's head from bottom to top!

Putting away the storage ring on the opponent and the yellow-grade high-grade flying sword, Fang Chen looked at the three people who were stunned:

“It’s very dangerous over there at the hunting ground, you could die at any time.

If you want to live, you might as well go to the outer city. The Blood Spirit Cult monks there are generally not very high-level, and they only do Qi refining and foundation building.

Their golden elixirs are still cleaning up the inner city, so they have no time to spare.

By the way, Nong Guiquan is also in the outer city at the moment. "