Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Can it be that today... we can really survive this disaster?"

Li stood in the crowd with big eyes, looking at the scene in front of him and muttering to himself.

Master Hu and Nong Guiquan appeared beside them at some unknown time, and more and more monks came to the hunting ground.

Among them were the foundation building and Qi refining people of the Jue clan. They thought that this time, the Jue clan would be destroyed in this disaster, but they never expected to see a glimmer of light in an 'enemy'.

"Son, use your calculation skills to calculate what the result will be today!"

Li looked at Master Li with big eyes.

Mr. Li Daoye had already closed his eyes and was surrounded by white air, but his face was getting more and more ugly, and his already gray temples had completely lost their blackness.

He opened his eyes with a complicated expression: "Dad, I can't calculate it unless I use up all my life span."

"If you can't figure it out, then you can't figure it out. Whether you die or live today depends on how many more years that person can kill."

Li Dayan sighed softly.

Jue Clan Jue Tiangang, with a complicated look on his face, whispered to himself:

"I thought there was only a slight difference between Jue Wudi and him, but now it seems that Jue Wudi's talent is not even comparable to this person's."

"Tiangang, he is absolutely invincible...can he really be a Blood Spirit Cult monk?"

One of the foundation builders frowned.

"Who knows, Blood Spirit Cult monks are pervasive. Now that some people say he is, then he is."

Jue Tiangang said calmly: "If we can survive today, if we don't admit this matter, it will only do us harm but no good."

Everyone was silent and looked at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen was already walking towards the next golden elixir at this moment.

The golden elixir man watched his companions die in Fang Chen's hands one by one. When he found out that Fang Chen's target was him, even as a middle-stage golden elixir, he was afraid!

"I'll fight you!"

This middle-stage Jindan suddenly gritted his teeth, roared and immediately sat up, left the Blood Spirit Divine Refining Formation, and took the initiative to attack Fang Chen.

Another sword attack came.

In just the blink of an eye, this mid-stage golden elixir was completely wiped out.

Age spots appeared faintly on Fang Chen's body.

When everyone saw this scene, they knew deeply that if he used his sword like this again, Fang Chen would kill himself!

"This child..."

Fang Ao and his wife clasped their hands together, and beside them stood Fang Yun and Fang Jue, who were coming from behind.

Li Cang and Chang Feilan were also with them at this moment, and everyone looked at Fang Chen with a hint of heartache.

"Dad... If Brother Fang Chen continues like this, will he die?"

Fang Yun suddenly spoke.

Fang Ao glanced at her and nodded gently: "No one can waste their lifespan easily, let alone so many times."

Fang Yun looked at Fang Chen blankly.

For some reason, her heart suddenly hurt.

"Little brother, don't draw your sword again. I can hold on for a while, but they can no longer delay."

Master Chongxu's voice suddenly sounded.

Fang Chen paused slightly and looked at Master Chongxu.

"The Nascent Souls of the Blood Spirit Sect have trapped this place with formations, but I have already prepared. If my message cannot be conveyed within a certain period of time, more Nascent Souls will come."

Master Chongxu looked at General Kunlong: "What awaits them will be the annihilation of their entire army."

"It turns out that Senior Chongxu has been prepared for it!"

Everyone's expressions brightened.

Fairy Jade quickly shouted: "Your Majesty, did you hear that! Don't draw your sword again. If you die here today, you know that I will definitely go to Huangquan to find you!"

"I can't say whether there is a netherworld in the world, ahem..."

Fang Chen coughed slightly, then looked at Fairy Jade and smiled:

"If I die here today, all you have to do is kill every Blood Spirit Cult monk in the world."

Although his voice was not loud, everyone heard it, and there was a hint of resentment in their eyes.

This is the hatred for the Blood Spirit Cult.

General Kunlong, who had never had any mood swings before, noticed this, and his eyes couldn't help but become colder.

Why did the Blood Spirit Religion always act cautiously in the past years, and would not even fight directly with the monks easily?

That’s what I’m afraid of!

When things don't happen to them, the Blood Spirit Cult only exists in legends. Even if a monk finds traces of the Blood Spirit Cult, they will pretend not to know and don't want to get involved.

But as long as they are mixed up once and these monks are not dead, they will point their swords at the Blood Spirit and become a stumbling block for the Blood Spirit Sect.

"I will, but can you not die?"

Fairy Jade forced a smile on her face.

"It turns out that their previous contact with me was to protect my safety. All of this was the result of his efforts."

Dongfang Haojie looked at Fairy Jade and looked at Fang Chen with deep eyes.

Suddenly I felt that the loss of dozens of drops of essence and blood was nothing.

"Fang Da, be obedient. Senior Chongxu asked you not to draw your sword. Just listen to him!"

Xia Ji said.

"Amitabha--"

A Buddhist sound suddenly sounded, and Xia Ji turned around in surprise and saw Master Chanyuan walking step by step with Fairy Huo Yun.

Wu Ruochou also followed behind the two of them.

"Master, senior sister, just hope everything is fine."

Xia Ji said.

"Master!"

The Sixth Princess quickly ran to Fairy Huo Yun.

"Donor, even though you have understood that Buddhist scripture, your life cannot bear to be wasted like this."

Master Chanyuan looked at Fang Chen and said softly.

"Master, why did someone tell me that they never saw you in the outer city?"

Fang Chen asked softly: "Buddhism saves all sentient beings. When someone suffers, as the abbot of Xuankong Temple, shouldn't you step in to save the suffering?"

"Fang Da?"

Xia Ji heard a different meaning from it and subconsciously looked at Fang Chen.

"Buddhism is supposed to help people who are suffering, but if Buddhism is in trouble, who will save it?"

Master Zenyuan sighed softly.

"I see, that's why you joined the Blood Spirit Cult and became the Kunlong Warrior, stationed in Daqian, firstly for the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, and secondly... to avenge the massacre of Xuankong Temple."

Fang Chen said: "You hate the Fang family for causing Xuankong Temple to be massacred, and you hate the Jue family for watching and ignoring it, but... why do you hate Da?"

"I hate them, they are ignorant. I hate them, they are ignorant. I hate them, they are born ants!"

Master Zenyuan put his hands together and smiled.

Fang Wanli, Princess Shenlong and others all had a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

How can it be……

Will Master Zenyuan be the Kunlong warrior? Who is that person who is refining the three Nascent Souls? ?

"Master!?"

Xia Ji's face became extremely ugly.

Wu Ruochou was also completely stunned.

Fairy Huoyun was still a little confused.

what happened?

"Xia Ji, you are so kind-hearted, why did you know that Fang Lingxing sent someone to kill your Senior Brother Liu, but you never took any action?

Now that I think about it, if I ask you to practice in the Blood Spirit Sect with your master, I'm afraid you won't want to, right? "

Master Chanyuan looked at Xia Ji and smiled.

Fang Lingxing's expression kept changing.

Many people looked at her with strange eyes.

"Master, since you know how Senior Brother Liu died, why do you..."

When Xia Ji said this, it suddenly dawned on him. He laughed and said, "Senior Brother Liu is not dead, right?"

"Master, Junior Brother, what's going on!? What happened to Junior Brother Liu!?"

Wu Ruochou gritted her teeth.

At this moment, General Kunlong wearing a silver mask suddenly took off his mask and looked at Xia Ji:

"Little junior brother."

"Senior Brother Liu...you..."

Xia Ji took a few steps back.

Master Hu looked horrified. He clearly... had seen Senior Brother Liu's head with his own eyes, but what was going on in front of him?

"Xia Ji, actually there is no such thing as Master Chanyuan, and there is no such thing as Senior Brother Liu."

Fang Chen sighed softly: "They are just the same person from beginning to end."

He had seen this kind of clone technique from Pudu Tianzun before.

From the eyes covered with golden lines, one can clearly see that Master Chanyuan and Senior Brother Liu have an...unnoticeable thread on their bodies.