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Chapter 1822 Where did you find an ancestor?

There was deathly silence in the Fire Spirit Valley.

When Thieving Heaven appeared, the eyes of Dade Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang, who had already had light in their eyes, suddenly turned dim.

At this moment, a monk felt that his neck had become extremely stiff, and after a lot of hard work, he slowly twisted it and glanced at Master Qinghe.

"Nine, nine turns..."

The Great Virtue Tianzun's voice became extremely bitter, and his eyes flickered back and forth between Master Qinghe and Fang Chen.

"It's impossible... Even if you are the chief core, you won't have the protection of the Nine Transformations around you."

Saintess Yuanyang murmured to herself.

Nine turns?

The words of the two people brought countless people present to their senses.

Now let alone outsiders who look confused, even Ji Sheng, Lao Sheng and the like are also at a loss.

Only Venerable Fatian and others know the truth.

"What kind of core? The person standing in front of you is the descendant of Yan Jun, far above your core..."

Venerable Yunfu murmured in his heart.

Then he looked at Master Qinghe with a smile, bowed and said:

"Senior has superb skills. He can make nine turns in half a step, but he can still be beaten to death by half of his finger."

"He's not dead yet."

Master Qinghe explained.

Venerable Yunfu was slightly startled, and then said with a smile:

"Yes Yes Yes."

Diotian, who was imprisoned on the ground by the Yin Qi, looked shocked and angry at this moment.

He was shocked that there was a Nine-Revolution Immortal here.

Angry that no one knows about this matter, whether it’s the Shinto Sect or the Demonic Alliance!?

"How dare they put me in such a dangerous place? If she kills me, wouldn't it mean all my hard work over the years..."

Thinking of this, Diaotian was extremely frightened. Even when he was chased by the Ancient Dragon Temple, he had never been so scared!

"Jue, can the core of Jueming Shrine... be protected by the Nine Transformations?"

The Great Virtue Tianzun looked at Fang Chen with a hint of self-mockery on his face:

"It turns out that we have always underestimated the Ming Palace, and we have also underestimated you, Wang Ye."

At this moment, those who have the same idea as him include the major cores of Fangcun Domain and God King Domain.

They looked at Fang Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

Fortunately, this monster is on their side.

From their perspective, with their knowledge and experience, they never imagined that there would be such a... ridiculous thing as the support of the Nine Transformations around the core disciples...

How many Nine Ranks are there in the world? In today's situation, every Nine Ranks are staying where they should be.

Who would have thought that a nine-turn statue would appear on Mingwang?

They suddenly felt a pity for the Great Virtue Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang.

The truth of the matter is already very clear, these two people were calculated very thoroughly.

The ghosts and immortals they brought became the core people of the king of Jueming Palace.

The half-step Nine Reincarnations following behind were also suppressed by the Nine Reincarnations brought by Wang Xinxin.

Why fight? There is no need to fight.

The two also noticed changes in the eyes of these core disciples, guessed what they were thinking, and their mood became very complicated.

"Prince Fang, that feeling is coming again. I think we can make a quick decision. When he locks our position, I have to return to the dark gourd."

Master Qinghe's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and she spoke to Fang Chen.

Demonic Heaven and Earth Store?

Fang Chen looked at Diantian calmly and said calmly:

"Die Tian, ​​can you go into the underworld?"

"God, Shinto monks...cannot go to the underworld."

Diantian was stunned for a moment, then forced himself to calm down.

"Shinto monks can't go to the yin? Master Yunhe is also a yang god, but he can appear in the Yanjun Palace. No... This person's Shinto cultivation comes from the list of gods. Could it be said that his soul has changed because of this and is restricted by the list of gods?

So I can’t go to the underworld?”

Thinking of this, Fang Chen secretly thought it was a pity.

He just saw the flash of fear in Diotian's eyes.

Such a being is very afraid of death. As long as he gives a few words of persuasion, he will most likely accept the imperial decree.

Now that we can't escape, we can only kill him and weaken the strength of the Shinto Sect.

"Little Master."

Fang Chen glanced at Master Qinghe.

Master Qinghe understood in his heart, sighed silently, and then gently tapped Diantian.

The next moment, Diotian felt as if the sand had melted, and his entire body, starting from his head, turned into grains of fine sand.

Saintess Yuanyang turned very pale when she saw this scene.

The blue flame on her tail flickered on and off, just like her mood at the moment.

The four of them, Venerable Fatian, looked at each other with horror.

It wasn't until they saw this scene that they understood the gap between themselves and Jiuzuan.

This... is simply like the gap between gods and ants.

Is there such a big difference between the eight turns and the nine turns? Even a half-step nine turn will be easily crushed to death in the hands of a real nine turns, just like squeezing a small insect to death?

Master Qinghe killed the Thieving Queen and returned to the Yin Gourd again.

Fang Chen also saw that after Diaotian died, there was indeed no soul left here, which was enough to prove that what the other party said was true and that he indeed could not escape.

"Shinto……"

Fang Chen whispered to himself, and then looked at the Great Virtue Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang.

"Just now...she called you Prince Fang, and your surname is not Wang!"

Saintess Yuanyang suddenly glared at Fang Chen.

A faint sarcasm flashed in Ji Sheng's eyes.

Fang Chen did not answer Saint Yuanyang's words, but nodded slightly to Venerable Fa Tian.

When the Great Virtue Tianzun and Saint Yuanyang saw this, they immediately reacted, with a look of horror on their faces. Just as they were about to speak, they were killed by the Venerable Fatian.

Then a stream of light green smoke came out of the two of them, which was collected by Fang Chen.

"Sir, this is their ancient immortal book."

Venerable Fatian took out the fairy books from the two bodies and handed them to Fang Chen.

A few years after coming out, Fang Chen had already obtained four ancient immortal books.

"So war is indeed a good opportunity to reshuffle the cards. That's why there are so many careerists who like to use this method to redistribute."

A faint sneer flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, he understood the truth of this situation too well.

There was deathly silence in the Fire Spirit Valley. No one dared to say a word. They even breathed very slowly, or simply held their breath and concentrated.

First, there is Abbot Enlightenment, the seventh-level ancient immortal.

Then there are the many sixth-turn immortals in the Mingwang planet.

Then there is the half-step nine-turn figure of Diantian.

In the end, even the Great Virtue Tianzun, who had joined the Demon Alliance and was formerly a core disciple of the Great Wei Study Hall, and the Holy Maiden of Yuanyang, whose status was not inferior to him, were also killed.

In this short period of time, these few people who died may have set a new record for the highest concentration of dead and injured powerful people and the highest level since the existence of living beings on Mingwang.

And all of this stems from this core disciple of Jueming Shrine.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Could it be that the strength of Jueming Palace has far exceeded their imagination?

"In the past few days, I have discovered that there are some juniors in Mingwangxing who feel that the Alliance of Possessed People is the orthodox one.

It's because you were born relatively late, and when you were born, the Alliance of Demonic Persons already had a huge say and territory in the Tai Cang Territory."

Fang Chen suddenly glanced at the monks in Huoling Valley:

"Such an idea is very dangerous. You already have such a mentality before you become a demon. If you become a demon in the future, it will happen again.

Fang Cun Territory and God King Territory are helping out this time, so they can’t have to guard against you when dealing with the possessed."

Everyone was stunned, not quite understanding what Fang Chen meant.

"Four of you, I hope you will use the shortest possible time to liquidate Mingwang Xing. Anyone who is diehard in the Alliance of Demons will be allowed to live in the underworld for a period of time, waiting for reincarnation in the future."

Fang Chen looked at Venerable Fighting and the others and said calmly.

When many people heard this, they immediately took a breath of cold air, with a look of horror in their eyes. They understood that the other party was going to liquidate them!

"With Lao Jiu's words, many people will be sentenced to death."

Ji Sheng took pleasure in the misfortune and was extremely relieved.


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