Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 709
The nether world was pitch black, empty, the air froze, and the passage of time stopped.

"I said there is fire in the world."

With a casual touch, Long Xuan burst out with infinite brilliance, ignited the fire of killing immortals, and condensed into flame armor.

"The water of the nether world can corrupt any immortal."

The road was broken, and before Long Xuan's eyes there was a sea of ​​five colors, with many bones floating on it.

This place is terrifying, the Nether Sea alone has buried countless heavenly immortals, true immortals and strong men.

"This river is difficult to cross, and even the true immortals will be drowned."

Long Xuan's foot stepped on the secret line, and the golden light was shining. He wanted to fly across the sea of ​​darkness in front of him, but he was under tremendous pressure.

"Soul Ring Addition..."

Long Xuan stretched out his golden wings, twelve spirit rings manifested, blessed with a lot of mana.

After passing through the Nether Sea, there is a boundless blood-colored desert with an astonishing temperature that can burn everything.

"A true immortal can be buried here. Except for the powerful Daluo Jinxian, anyone who comes will die."

After stepping into the desert, the magic power of the immortal will be suppressed so that it cannot be replenished until it is exhausted and dies.

Long Xuan is glad that he owns the Dragon Realm, and he can replenish mana at any time to support himself to move forward.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The nether world is a world of exile, and from time to time, a strange black tornado blows out, extinguishing any existence.

"Using the cauldron to control the universe..."

Long Xuan encountered a black tornado head-on, and the yin-yang meritorious cauldron was shining brightly, turning it into a Tai Chi diagram with the power of Xuanhuang.

Fortunately, he was protected by the virtuous spirit treasure, otherwise the tornado just now would have seriously injured Long Xuan, causing him to bleed on the spot.

"Ding: Please host successfully refining the Netherworld, and reward you with five luck points."

Long Yu's voice sounded unreasonable, and Long Xuan was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Not to mention refining this world, even persisting here is very difficult, and Daluo Jinxian is at risk of falling.

"Anagrams..."

The secret technique of Changsheng Tianzun is very extraordinary, helping Long Xuan out of danger many times and saving lives countless times.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, Long Xuan saw the thick black mist, which expanded to the whole world and enveloped the entire Netherland.

"The power of pure destruction is simply tailor-made for the destruction of the world."

Looking at the black mist in front of him, Long Xuan has no doubts, as long as he sticks a little bit on it, he can eliminate the real immortal.

"boom……"

The black mist erupted like a tidal wave, sweeping across the entire world, and the turbulent waves hit the shore, stirring up three thousand storms.

"Buzz..."

The shock wave alone caused the Yin-Yang Gongde Ding to shake and fall to the ground.

Long Xuan was not feeling well either, he staggered all over and fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"After how many years, someone finally came. Are you the ghost sent by Tathagata to bring death?"

From the source of the black mist, a gloomy voice sounded, speaking extremely casually, like an ant that Long Xuan just raised his foot to kill.

As soon as the other party raised his eyes, Long Xuan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, almost locked in, on the verge of falling.

"Everyone in the Buddhist sect is a scum, if you let me go out, I will definitely kill him and turn the world upside down."

When it came to Buddhism, Long Xuan couldn't hide his anger, wishing to kill all the monks in the world.

"That's right, it seems that your god position should be the person of the heavenly court!"

Laughter came from the source of the black mist, restraining his murderous aura, thinking that Long Xuan was suppressed here just like his fate.

Long Xuan tried his best, walking through the black mist, getting closer to the source of the sound, and saw the man in black robe.

He is extremely tall and majestic, with disheveled hair, and his eyes reveal a profound aura that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Name: Wutian Moluo
Strength: the early stage of quasi-sage (close to the mid-stage of quasi-sage)
Cultivation method: lawless and chaotic demons and gods
Magic Treasure: Ninth Grade Extinguishing Black Lotus (Innate Top Grade Spiritual Treasure)
Brief introduction: He used to be Kinnara Bodhisattva, but later fell in love with a prostitute, Shame, and was suppressed in the nether world.

"Are you Buddha Wutian?"

After seeing this person, Long Xuan couldn't help shouting out, and immediately retreated instinctively.
Others don't know him, but Long Xuan knows it well. When he traveled to the world in the West, he swept across the three realms and forced the Tathagata Buddha to reach nirvana.

"I have never become a Buddha, how can I be a ancestor?"

Wutian shook his head, his face full of doubts.

"Uh uh, I have a hunch that you will definitely become a Buddha, and you will be the strongest one."

Long Xuan smiled awkwardly, and could only find a reason to prevaricate.

"Hehe, to become a Buddha, you can only remain immortal and linger on here."

Regarding Long Xuan's words, Wutian shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Here, true immortals cannot live forever, and will be refined by the nether world, exhausting all the immortal substances in their bodies.

So what if Daluo Jinxian transcended the long river of fate, everything here is zero, and he is still going to fall.

Unless you enter the quasi-sage realm, you can protect yourself in this way, but you will still be suppressed here and unable to open the exit.

"Don't worry, I will not perish, and I will break this netherworld."

In any case, Long Xuan wanted to try, hoping to refine the entire Nether World with the help of Wutian Moluo.

"It's impossible for us to break this nether world, and saints may not be able to do it."

Wutian continued to shake his head, in his opinion, Long Xuan was dreaming, whimsical and completely unrealistic.

"Brother Wutian, please help me, only hardworking will win."

Long Xuan stretched out his hand of hope, beckoning the other party to help, creating hope for himself.

"Forget it, you have to try, I will satisfy your wish."

Wutian Buddha made a casual move, holding the black lotus platform in the palm of his hand. This is the source of the black mist, and it immediately turned into a ninth-rank black lotus.

"boom……"

The Mieshi Black Lotus is extremely frightening, but it is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, flying out three thousand petals, touching every inch of one's heart, capable of destroying everything.

Under the destruction of Wutian Buddha, the black mist expanded until it enveloped the entire netherworld.

The quasi-sage can hold a top-grade innate spirit treasure, which can be said to have infinite combat power and can leapfrog battles.

"Crack..."

Inch-by-inch black petals were cut out, shattering the starry sky and the earth of the netherworld, shaking the entire world.

"Great opportunity, the Zongtian battle is today."

When Long Xuan reached the turning point, the power of the Dragon Realm pervaded in an instant, and when he was blessed, he burst out with a power comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian.

Not only that, under the attack of Longyu, the Nether World was vulnerable and began to actively merge with the Dragon Realm.

"Strange power, there is something strange in your body, you can't see it through, guess it, or comprehend it."

Wutian Buddha's eyes were dignified, and he was secretly calculating Long Xuan, but he got nothing, which made his face full of doubts.

He could tell that this power was weak, not strong enough, only the power of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Is it possible for a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian not to transform?"

Looking at Wutian in front of him, Long Xuan couldn't help asking, wanting to figure out what the body of Long Yu is?
"It's impossible, unless it's a Chaos God Demon."

Wutian shook his head directly, denying it.

The heels are as deep as the Sanqing sages. In the later stage of the true immortal, the half-step Daluo Jinxian must transform into form, otherwise the law of heaven will not tolerate it.

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(End of this chapter)