Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 228
"Damn, the Black Mountain old demon hasn't completely died yet, so he took back his power like this."

Long Xuan was completely speechless, this week Long Yu would exploit him, so he could only curse secretly.

"Fellow Daoist Long, I sensed that the other ghost kings in the underworld are approaching the City of Death."

Yan Chixia spoke anxiously, opened the entrance to the underworld and the human world, and wanted to leave.

If the yin energy in this place is too strong, you will not be able to exert your full strength and you will suffer a big loss.

A Montenegro old demon is so terrifying, the remaining nine ghost kings feel their scalps go numb just thinking about it.

"Let's go, the black mountain old demon must die."

Long Xuan pulled Yan Chixia, and the two quickly stepped into the entrance of the world, and disappeared in an instant.

Long Xuan stood in mid-air, overlooking the entire vast land, and couldn't help showing a serious expression.

"The world is in chaos, and the appearance of bee chrysalis, a monster in the world, is a scene of wolves devouring tigers."

Monsters are emanating from everywhere. It can be said that there are countless monsters under the command of the Ming Dynasty, and they can be seen in almost every county.

He roughly calculated that there were at least hundreds of monsters, many of them big monsters with golden elixir levels.

Most of those evildoers exude infinite blood and evil spirits, and there is no doubt that they have created boundless murders, and their karma is extremely deep.

"Yeah, I have been down the mountain for decades, and I have killed dozens of evildoers with my own hands. The world is really in chaos."

Yan Chixia still can't judge the evil spirit by the luck above her head, so she can only sigh a few words based on her own experience.

Since the ancient dynasty was first established, luck was at its peak, and even the ancestor Yuan Ying would be beheaded by the emperor if he did not fight with him.

Only in the last days of the dynasty, when the golden dragon of good luck guarding the world has already been torn apart, that is the era of rampant evil spirits.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, which place do you think has the strongest monsters now?"

Regarding this world, Long Xuan has forgotten a lot, so he can only ask Yan Chixia for help, otherwise he will make mistakes.

Hearing Long Xuan's question, Yan Chixia showed a solemn expression, and he thought for a while.

"I have seen a demon once, whose strength is invincible in the world, and he is about to become a fairy. It is in the capital of Daming."

What Yan Chixia was talking about was the master of Cihang Pudu above the imperial court, and according to his speculation, it should be the great monster Zun Wudi.

"It seems like the Thousand-Year Centipede Spirit?"

He didn't know much about this old monster Long Xuanji, but he vaguely knew that the other party was a huge centipede.

"Fellow Daoist Long really deserves to be No.1 in the world, and he actually saw through the details of that guy at a glance."

Yan Chixia looked happy. In his opinion, Long Xuan should be able to fight the thousand-year-old centipede, and maybe kill him.

"Okay, it's not my style to kill a chicken to show a monkey. I like to catch the thief first and the king first."

Long Xuan made up his mind, so he went to meet the big centipede for a while, to see the strength of the world's number one monster.

The two decided on their goal. As long as they eliminated this invincible monster, the remaining little monsters would be nothing.

The two moved forward at the fastest speed, turned into streamers, and approached the capital of the Ming Empire.

The capital city of Ming Dynasty has arrived. It is a tall and majestic city, guarded by countless elite guards, exuding a fierce aura.

"They are all first-class masters, and many of them are innate-level experts..."

This was Long Xuan's judgment. He also saw countless giant crossbows beside him. If they form an army formation, even Jindan experts would not dare to underestimate them.

This is not the most terrifying thing. In this city, Long Xuan can see a decaying incorporeal dragon.

The virtual dragon is the golden dragon of luck condensed by the entire Ming Dynasty, and its body is extremely huge.

But now it is broken, exuding a little black energy, and the whole body is shrinking, being swallowed up by the evil energy soaring into the sky.

"Damn centipede spirit, you dare to steal the business of labor and management."

Who is the person who loves to devour luck the most, that is Long Xuan!
But now it is tolerable to be preempted by someone, but Long Xuan can't bear it.

He could see that the Luck Golden Dragon in front of him was comparable to a strong Nascent Soul, and even more mysterious.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yan, I swear I won't be a human unless I kill this evildoer."

Long Xuan patted his chest with a righteous look on his face, making the other party couldn't help but nod secretly.

"This is a real man, I am not as good as him."

He admired the Long Xuan in front of him more and more, and his glorious image became taller in an instant.

Then think about Long Xuan going to the underworld alone to kill the old black mountain demon. As for asking for the Xuanyuan Sword, it has already been automatically ignored.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm just doing what a cultivator should do."

Long Xuan felt a little embarrassed, he was not that kind of selfless person, the main reason was that the other party encroached on his interests.

Long Xuan inquired, and the centipede spirit in front of him has not yet become a national teacher, and it is only in the foreshadowing stage.

Therefore, he planned to take action first, preparing to become the national advisor of the Ming Dynasty first, thereby swallowing up the fate of the entire dynasty.

His body flew into the sky, and he shouted like a banished immortal: "From ancient times, I am the number one immortal.

Those who believe in me will have eternal life, and you will not fall into the underworld if you recite my real name. I have three volumes of longevity techniques, which are only given to those who are destined. "

Long Xuan turned on the mouthpiece mode, first fooling the common people and spreading his fame, then it will be easy to become a national teacher.

"Friend Long Daoist, what are you doing?"

Seeing Long Xuan's arrogant appearance, Yan Chixia's eyes widened with confusion on her face. This was too bragging!

Believe that you can have eternal life. Even a true immortal would not dare to brag about this.

There are also three volumes of the Longevity Technique. It's not that there have never been real immortals in Shushan, and they still have dust to dust and dust to dust.

"I want to be the master of the Great Ming Dynasty." Long Xuan explained in secret.

"Those who want to realize immortality, please beg me sincerely!"

"Those who want to prove invincible, beg me with sincerity!"

"Those who want to turn things around should beg me sincerely."

Long Xuan's fairy voice curled up, and in his hands, countless lotus flowers radiated from the sky and the earth, extremely brilliant, just like a holy land of Taoism.

Anyone who comes into contact with those lotus flowers will continue to rejuvenate their bodies, reverse yin and yang, and live ten years longer.

"Ma Dan, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf."

These lotus flowers were spawned by Longxuan with the lotus seeds of Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and added medicinal materials that prolong life.

"Ah, I...I am really young..."

An old man in his sixties was yelling excitedly. He was ten years younger and lost the crutch in his hand.

"My arm is healed, I'm not useless anymore."

This is a disabled man who cried with joy and his arms grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My god, please accept my worship..."

The people in the entire capital are kneeling devoutly. Most of them believe in Longxuan, thinking that this is the coming of a true immortal.

"Ahem, I still have something to do. If you want to see me, recite my true name thousands of times. If you are sincere, you may be able to see me."

Long Xuan used all his strength this time, and the voice resounded throughout the capital, from the emperor to the traffickers and pawns.

(End of this chapter)