Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the pitch-black void, there is an extremely huge star.

The huge star is surrounded by billowing black fog. If you don't look carefully, even if there are monks from the pioneering team passing by, it will be difficult to spot it.

The black mist surged, as if a hole had opened, and a huge body walked out.

This figure arrived in front of a canyon in the blink of an eye, and another figure had been waiting here for a long time.

"Ancient Demon, you have not completed your mission."

The figure turned his back to the huge body and spoke slowly.

Just looking at his back, you can see that he has a slender figure, a well-shaped body, and a very sweet voice.

"The power of the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower exceeded my expectations. The mission failed."

The ancient demon said calmly.

"Can a simple sentence of failed mission resolve the young master's anger?"

The figure continued:

“Young Master has been fighting everywhere in these years and has destroyed countless inheritances of the Immortal Hong lineage.

And this place may be the last hiding place of the remnants of Immortal Hong.

The young master is coming soon. When he arrives, if you can't destroy the remnants of Xianhong, what will you use to extinguish the young master's anger? "

"You put it simply, the interior location that I have barely condensed now is backlashing me all the time.

And what you gave me can no longer suppress this backlash.

I can't exert the strength that a half-saint should have, so how can I face the siege of more than a thousand people who break the limit? "

The ancient demon sneered:

"Wu Xinling, I know that you are from the Shadow Clan in the Divine Realm, but I heard that when the human race began to flee, your Shadow Clan had also been beaten to pieces by the Light Bodhisattva Clan that landed in the air.

Your situation is no different from that of the human race now, right?

Compared to our God Clan, how are you better? Don't be so condescending when you speak in front of me.

My background is far stronger than yours. My ancestors have achieved impressive results in the Battle of the Holy Tower! "

Wu Xinling turned around slowly, her cold eyes falling on the ancient demon. After a few breaths, a touch of contempt appeared in her eyes:

“Tell me about your ancestors. I sanctified you before you were born, and you have nothing to honor before me.

Your only role is to serve the young master.

If it weren’t for the interior location you condensed back then, there would be a slight connection with my interior location unintentionally.

Now, you have been swallowed up by your interior. "

"Don't talk nonsense anymore. I used too much force this time and the backlash will be unstoppable. Give me some more of those things so that I can work hard for you and your young master."

The ancient demon slowly stretched out his palm.

Wu Xinling watched him quietly. After a long moment of silence, she gently raised her slender palm.

In her palm, there were several black bugs squirming.

Gu Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand, and the insects immediately flew into his palm, and he threw them into his mouth and swallowed them.

After eating these black bugs, the ancient demon's physical condition seemed to be somewhat stable, and his complexion became a bit better.

"Tell me about the current situation in the Nine Regions."

Wu Xinling said lightly.

"The Xianhong lineage you are talking about is working very hard to plan a new way of heaven for the Nine Realms.

If the new Tiandao succeeds, the rules of the Qingming Supreme Alliance will be followed.

Even the powerful young master behind you can no longer touch the Nine Realms.

Similarly, monks from the Nine Domains are eligible to join the Qingming Supreme Alliance and follow their own path without becoming slave soldiers. "

The ancient demon smiled lightly and said:

"This is the current situation in the Nine Regions. If your young master can arrive here earlier, he may be able to destroy everything here, including the Xianhong inheritance, before Tiandao takes over."

“But you didn’t bring back that monster, only she has the star map’s lines.

Without lines, the young master would need to spend a lot of time calculating. "

Wu Xinling frowned.

"Actually, with your cultivation, you can also change the pattern of the nine realms. Why don't you try to get out of my interior?"

Ancient Demon suddenly suggested.

A faint cold light flashed in Wu Xinling's eyes:

"Your interior location is messed up, and it's not even a real interior location. It's just unintentionally similar to my Shadow Clan's interior location, so there are some connections.

If I walk out of your inner place, you only need to interrupt the connection between your inner place and my inner place.

At that time, I will be alone here, and my interior location will not be able to follow me here from such a distant place.

For so many years, I have only talked to you here, so you have guessed this and want to trap me and get more things from me that can suppress the backlash for you. "

"You misunderstood, I have no such idea."

Ancient Demon explained.

Wu Xinling suddenly looked up and then smiled lightly:

"You have to deal with your troubles first, and I hope I can see you next time."

After saying that, she slowly took a step back, and her whole body was instantly submerged in shadows and disappeared.

at the same time.

The billowing black mist was suddenly dispersed by the thunder in the sky!

Terrifying thunder flashed in the sky.

The ancient demon could vaguely see a figure made of thunder among them.

"Thunder Beast, it turns out you are really not dead. You knew I was weak now, so you came to me?"

The ancient demon looked up to the sky and smiled.

The response he got was - countless thunder falling like a waterfall!

The world that should have been covered by black mist is now filled with rolling thunder!

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The ancient restricted areas are not considered peaceful today.

Countless figures silently walked onto the restricted area.

They are not affected by the restricted area.

No matter whether it is poison with strong infection ability or various terrifying environments that can make monks retreat, they can not cause substantial harm to these figures.

In the environment of raging flames, a figure with dazzling golden light came out.

Sage Jinyang looked at Fang Zhentian in front of him and couldn't help but sigh:

"You have already won, why do you still want to kill them all?"

"I see you're unhappy, okay?"

Fang Zhentian asked.

"Are you unhappy with me?"

Sage Jinyang was slightly startled, then nodded gently:

"You have always looked down upon me, ever since you were a saint."

After a pause, "It's just... with your current strength, can you really be my opponent?"

I can't kill you, and you can't kill me. The fight between us is meaningless.

You might as well think about it carefully, the remnants of our Xianhong lineage have been noticed over there.

I'm not afraid to tell you that the ancient demon has some connections over there, so he has a way to suppress his inner location. "

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the Ancient Demon is the reincarnation of our human race. He has always been one of our own."

Fang Zhentian smiled.

Sage Jinyang was slightly startled, then mocked:

"I really don't know which of your words is true and which of you is false. Are you telling me this to make us fight among ourselves?

Because today, you can't keep me. "

"No."

Fang Zhentian slowly took a step back.

The next second, a figure appeared out of the sky and slashed towards the Golden Sun Saint with a sword.

If Fang Chen were here, he would naturally recognize that the person who drew the sword was Li Jingnian, the old swordsman from the Xuxian Sword Sect.