Mozun Immortal Emperor

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Clan head Raksha, General Luo Tian and other powerful members of the Tianming clan saw Long Jiaoyang forcefully forcing the river god giant crocodile to swallow the Immortal Forbidden Pill, and they couldn't help feeling awe in their hearts.

Long Jiaoyang was really too strong, so strong that even the three dominant races didn't dare to kill him directly.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, recently, spies of many races have been active near our clan. Did the old man go out and clean it himself?" The Raksha patriarch lowered his posture and reported to Long Jiaoyang.

In fact, the patriarch Luocha could order this matter to be dealt with, but now he regards Long Jiaoyang as the backbone, so he took the initiative to report this matter to Long Jiaoyang.

"There is no need to deal with these spies. They are just sent by various races to see what the result of the contest between us and the three dominant races will be. Let them watch the battle in secret, and then act as a mouthpiece, so that the underworld will have no trouble." No one dares to despise the Tianming clan, and no one dares to think that the holy land of all races I want to build is just nonsense!" Long Jiaoyang said domineeringly.

The head of the Raksha clan was full of enthusiasm, and impulsively said: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, if the medicine you want to refine needs the god of the underworld, I can contribute a small section."

General Luo Tian, ​​Luo Nu and the others couldn't help being stunned when they heard the words of the Raksha patriarch.

The head of the Raksha clan regarded the Godly Grass as important to the lives of the entire clan, and now he offered to give Long Jiaoyang a piece of the Grass.This really surprised them. Of course, they had no intention of objecting.

In their eyes, Long Jiaoyang was comparable to the ancestor king of Tianming. If Long Jiaoyang asked them to contribute the God of Hades grass, everyone in the Tianming clan would agree.

"Patriarch Rakshasa, let me go and take a look at the god grass first?" Long Jiaoyang thought for a while and said.

The elixir that Long Jiaoyang wants to refine now does not need the god grass.But he wants to see what is so strange about the Nether God Grass, which can make people's primordial spirit immortal.

The head of the Raksha clan nodded without hesitation and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, follow the old man."

Long Jiaoyang made a clone to stay behind, and then the main body followed the head of the Raksha clan, walked into a teleportation array around turns, and was then teleported into a strange underground space.

"Void spiritual soil, do you also have this thing here?"

Long Jiaoyang saw a pure spiritual soil in the void, which was very similar to the void spiritual soil where spiritual things were planted in the Immortal Pill Hall.

"Undead spirits are the safest place to hide in this kind of place. This is the most mysterious place of our clan. Even the strong in the Celestial Wonderland can't see through the reality here and find the location of the Nether God Grass." Luo Sha The patriarch said proudly.

Long Jiaoyang followed the head of the Rakshasa clan into the void spiritual soil, and Long Jiaoyang suddenly sensed the familiar breath of the underworld!

Immediately, Long Jiaoyang saw a strange and familiar spiritual grass growing on a pile of loess.

"Reincarnation Grass?!"

After looking at it for a while, Long Jiaoyang was shocked to find that the Nether God grass growing on the loess mound was very similar to the reincarnation grass he got from the place where the underworld appeared on the tomb in the exile.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this is our clan's undead spiritual creature, the Nether God Grass, not some kind of reincarnation grass, you misunderstood it." The Raksha clan head corrected.

Long Jiaoyang felt very strange, he directly took out a reincarnation grass from the fairy mirror of Qiankun.Back then, he only gave a stalk of Nether God Grass to the powerful Yin spirit possessed by the pill demon in the realm of exile.

He kept the other two reincarnation grasses in the Qiankun Immortal Mirror.

Patriarch Luosha couldn't help being astonished when he saw the reincarnation grass that Long Jiaoyang took out, because he found that the reincarnation grass was really similar to the underworld grass!

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, where did you get this Ming... reincarnation grass?" The more the Raksha patriarch looked at it, the more he felt that the reincarnation grass was very similar to the god of death grass, so he couldn't help asking.

"I got it in the underworld." Long Jiaoyang whispered.

The word 'Yellow Spring' in Long Jiaoyang's mouth was like a curse, strands of ghost energy emerged from the reincarnation grass in his hand, and the three ghost grasses on the loess pile were also trembling.

Whoosh!

A reincarnation grass in Long Jiaoyang's hand turned into a stream of energy and merged into a Nether God grass on the loess pile!

The other two plants of Nether God Grass on the loess pile obviously began to droop, showing signs of death!

"What... what's going on here?" Raksha Clan Chief turned pale with shock!

Long Jiaoyang locked on to the other two plants of Nether God Grass that were drooping rapidly and were on the verge of death. He had an absurd idea in his mind that Huang Quan was floating in the Three Thousand Worlds, and some of the things presented were very likely to be the real existence of the underworld.

And the undead spirits in the underworld may have already been sucked away by Huangquan, or the real undead spirits have already been swallowed up by Huangquan, and the undead spirits of various races left behind may be just illusions The presence!

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang... What did you do?" The Luocha patriarch looked at Long Jiaoyang in horror.

Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said, "It's not that I did something? It's that the Nether Grass in the Void Spiritual Soil is already a shell, and the real Nether Grass has already been swallowed up by Huangquan. The reincarnation grass I brought should be the real one. of Hades God Grass."

"This...how is this possible?" The Raksha clan leader couldn't accept it.

Long Jiaoyang didn't talk nonsense, and took out another reincarnation grass in the fairy mirror of Qiankun.The samsara grass quickly exuded a ghost energy, and fell into a stalk of god grass.This Nether God Grass, which was drooping and dying, instantly regained its powerful immortal vitality.

The patriarch of the Rakshasa witnessed this scene, and then saw the last stalk of Nether God Grass dying, slumped to death, and turned into dust.

"How could this be?"

The patriarch of the Rakshasa muttered to himself, he brought Long Jiaoyang to see the Godly Grass, who knew that the real Grass was in the hands of Long Jiaoyang.The god grass that their race has guarded for endless years has turned into a false body at some point.

"Someone used Huangquan to make a terrifying plan. The undead spirits of all races in the underworld may have already existed in name only." Long Jiaoyang frowned.

"It's impossible, no one can deploy in Huangquan." The Raksha patriarch shook his head like a rattle.

Long Jiaoyang pointed to himself and said: "I disappeared this time, but I almost died. Because I have already met an existence who used Huangquan's layout. He is too powerful. The me now is not his general."

"What?!" Patriarch Rakshasa's scalp tingled in horror!

"You just need to know about this matter, don't let it out." Long Jiaoyang ordered.

The Raksha clan head said bitterly: "If I tell it, no one will believe it."

After a pause, the patriarch Rakshasa asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, can you tell me which race is the organizer you met?"

"Don't worry, he is not one of the three dominant races." Long Jiaoyang responded, he knew what the Raksha patriarch was worried about.

Hearing this, the head of the Raksha clan breathed a sigh of relief. What he fears the most is the people who are responsible for the layout, the people who are the three dominant races. If this happens, the Tianming clan will definitely be wiped out.

"Isn't it the people of the three dominant races? Which race's powerhouse is making the arrangements?" the Raksha patriarch wanted to know the truth.

"It's best if you don't know about this matter, or you may be killed."

After Long Jiaoyang said this, he kept looking at the Nether God Grass. When he got the three reincarnation grasses on the tomb in the Exiled Realm, he also got the Huangquan Letter.

Long Jiaoyang escaped by using the Yellow Spring Slips after the fairy power trap of the Nine Star Teleportation Formation in the Nine Profound World was opened.

Standing in front of the Nether God Grass now, he couldn't help feeling that the Nether God Grass might be connected to the Underworld Letters.

After Long Jiaoyang thought for a while, he took out the Huangquan Letter.

As soon as the Yellow Spring Letter appeared, it immediately turned into flowing water, and the raging Yellow Spring instantly appeared in this empty spiritual soil, and then rushed into the pile of loess where the Nether God Grass grew.Immediately, an earth-shattering vibration shook the void and spiritual soil.

Long Jiaoyang stood as steady as a Mount Tai, but the head of the Raksha clan was shaken by this terrifying force and fell, suffering unspeakably from being thrown.

The head of the Raksha clan is a strong immortal pattern, and the shaking force can make him unable to stand. One can imagine how terrifying the shaking force here is.

The pain of flying up and down did not frighten the Rakshasa patriarch.What frightened the Rakshasa patriarch was the raging Huangquan that appeared out of thin air!

"Long Jiaoyang..."

The patriarch of the Raksha was about to ask Long Jiaoyang what was going on, when a burst of purple air soared into the sky, emerging from above the two Nether God Grass.

"Purple Qi comes from the east to shine through the ages, Huangquan green falls to bury the fairy road!"

These two ancient characters condensed with purple energy, seem to have come through the ages, revealing the terrifying power of sealing the world.The Void Spiritual Soil, which was about to burst in an instant, was stabilized, and the Raksha clan leader was frozen in the air and could not move!

This is the sealing power of the original ancient characters!

Long Jiaoyang tried his best to activate the realm of righteousness and demons, sheltering himself in the independent world, resisting the innate power of the original ancient characters!

"Is this an ancient immortal road, or a road to bury immortals?" Long Jiaoyang stared at an ancient bluestone road where the purple air and the evil spirit of the underworld gathered after the loess mound split open. He couldn't decide in his heart whether this was a road An auspicious road, but also a very dangerous road.

"No, I can't venture in. If this is really a way to bury immortals, wouldn't I be buried and die?" Long Jiaoyang wanted to step into it impulsively, to get a glimpse of the mystery.But at the last moment, he decided to give up.

Now the responsibility on him is too heavy to take risks.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, go in quickly... this... this is the road to immortal fate... the ancestor king of my clan... once left a message... the god grass... can't be removed from the loess pile... here Hiding the fairy fate..." Patriarch Luocha was extremely painful from being sealed by the ancient characters of Yuanyuan, and he could only speak intermittently.

"The Road to Immortal Fate?"

Long Jiaoyang's heart was turbulent. What he lacked most now was the immortal fate that could condense the immortal seal. The words of the patriarch Raksha would let the flames in Long Jiaoyang's heart burn!

The horror of Huang Quan Mingzun allowed Long Jiaoyang to see the power of a truly powerful man who penetrated heaven and earth. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he had to form a real fairy fate and a real fairy seal!And the path opened by the Yellow Spring Letters and the Underworld God Grass may help him find the fairy fate!