Tang Changsheng did not respond and was recovering from the boiling glory of Yin Shen.

This blow looks simple, but it is actually giving its all.

First, he used the Tianyin Vow Fire at any cost and injected it into the Nine Dragons throne, and then he had such a brilliant blow.

Then, the Yin-Yang Netherworld Holy Money was used to reverse Yin-Yang and reveal the Yin-Yang world to the Yang world, which resulted in such a battle.

However, Tang Changsheng had a heavy burden on these two ultimate moves.

Fortunately, not long ago, Tang Changsheng had already understood life and death and opened up the mysterious orifices. At this moment, his power had recovered in a short time.

Suddenly, a kind of light like a bright moon rushed up from the top of his head, like the moon on the sky, shining everywhere.

Then, the light of the moon began to fluctuate, as if a stone was dropped in the calm pond, and layer by layer of ripples began to arise.

"The wind is blowing..." someone suddenly shouted.

It was not a strange thing to have wind in the heavy rain.

But soon someone realized that the wind seemed to be born with the bright moonlight, and seemed to be born at the same frequency.

People looked towards the bright moon, hung in the sky hundreds of meters high, and could still see figures, but they were transformed by Tang Changsheng's Yin God.

At this moment, I unscrupulously wield my own strength!

The wind became stronger and stronger in the blink of an eye, and it actually blew over the momentum of the tide. It actually faded gradually...

"The tide has faded, the sea water has faded, the sea water has faded..."

Cheers rang everywhere.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Awe arose in countless people, shocked by Tang Changsheng's magical powers.

Among them, even this City God God Lord: "Where is a real person from? He is so powerful that he can communicate with the atmosphere and call the wind and rain... These are also very powerful characters among the Yin Shen Real Person!"

Just now, he almost couldn't protect the City God, and his soul was scattered. All the old people in the city were about to die. It was all up to Tang Changsheng to come to rescue him in time.

Seeing that Tang Changsheng's magical powers were definitely not inferior to those elite disciples of the immortal sect he knew, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

While thinking about it, a lightning light suddenly shot from the distant sky, like a dragon in the sky, cutting through all the darkness and fog.

I saw a darkness in the depths of the sea, and I hadn't seen it clearly.

I saw the darkness going deep into the sea, and with countless sea monsters that were still rushing, it suddenly seemed as if I had received some order and retreated quickly.

The sword light shook and had already landed on Suxu City. It restrained itself and turned into a white-robed Taoist, standing proudly.

"It's Yue Xiang and Wu Zhenren, it's Yue Xiang and Wu Zhenren who saved us..."

Countless cheerful calls came from Suxu City.

Above the city, Yue Xiangwu was dressed in white clothes like snow.

He looked around in confusion, trying to find the master who could easily produce the Yuan Magnetic Thunder just now.

However, there were cheers everywhere, but there was no movement of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Thunder?

"Hey, this person has actually left? Who is it? He actually has the ability to control the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light? Could it be a real person of Yang Shen?

Yes, he must be a true Yang Shen person. And if he does not meet me in this way, he must be a casual cultivator...

It’s not easy for a master of Yang Shen who can collect the light of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!"

Yue Xiangwu didn't know that he guessed half of it just by guessing it.

In the eyes of their nine immortal sects, isn’t Yuanyang Sect similar to those of a casual cultivator?

In fact, even if Mo Yuanyang’s sect is 172 sects, in the eyes of the nine immortal sects, they are no different from those of the casual cultivators.

In other words, only those thirty-six sects will be seen by the nine immortal sects.

As for Tang Changsheng being the Yang God, he guessed it was wrong.

This time, although Tang Changsheng took the opportunity to see a trace of the secret of heaven when he was igniting the pillar of heaven, thus breaking through the eighth secret orifice and understanding life and death, it is still not that simple to produce yang at the extreme of the yin and achieve the yang god.

For the Nine Stars Method practiced by Tang Changsheng, it is necessary to break through the ninth secret orifice and become true in the hidden element. This is not a short-term effort!

At this moment, just a few dozen miles away from the battlefield, Tang Changsheng put down Fang Xin. No one appeared in the thousands of troops just now. Tang Changsheng actually took action and plundered a ghost general in the battle formation of ghost soldiers.

"Brother Fang, long time no see!"

"It's... Brother Tang... No, it's Zhenren Tang..."

Fang Xin was stunned for a while, and was shocked and suspicious to recognize Tang Changsheng.

He looked at Tang Changsheng and almost dared not recognize each other, although his appearance did not seem to have changed much.

However, the image and temperament of the whole person have changed greatly. Especially in Fang Xin's view, Tang Changsheng's body was filled with light, a pure ball, even more powerful and vast than General Zhenhai.

Fang Xin couldn't help but feel surprised and fearful in his heart.

Surprising that Tang Changsheng has become a big shot now, the Yin Shen Zhenren can still remember him! What is feared is naturally such a pure power.

He also saw Tang Changsheng's move just now. Don't be able to compare with the Fuyang Mountain God back then. Even the city god of Suxu City today is definitely not a match for Tang Changsheng.

Unexpectedly, Tang Changsheng, who was mingled with him back then, has grown to this place now!

Fortunately, Tang Changsheng's power quickly restrained and he would not disperse again. This made Fang Xin much better than that...

"Tang Zhenren, are you?"

Tang Changsheng laughed: "What real people are not real people? Everyone is a friend of poor and humble. By the way, how did you get to Suxu City now? And what's going on here?"

He asked broadly. Although Fang Xin did not dare to call him brothers and brothers to Tang Changsheng, there was nothing to hide in front of Tang Changsheng.

Even because Tang Changsheng is still asking him for something, he feels proud.

"Oh, don't mention it. When the Heavenly Court reorganized the Shinto, abandoned the Fuyang Mountain Shenyinsi, and sent a general Zhenhai to stay in Fuyang Mountain.

And our old people from Fuyangshan Yinsi were beaten to Suxucheng Yinsi.

But, you know, the real person, too. We old people don’t like the new Su Xu City God… This makes us worse and worse…

If I hadn't heard about the real person for so many years, I would have stopped doing this bird, and I'd have gone to the real person!"

Regardless of whether this party believes in the truth or complaining, he probably doesn't do well in Su Xu's underworld, which is true.
Chapter completed!