Chapter 823 Nine Saints

Hong Zhan stepped into the entrance of the Yellow Spring Yin World, and as soon as he entered it, he felt the abnormality of the black energy around him.

"The breath of the reincarnation Taoist text?" Hong Zhan's pupils shrank, showing a look of surprise.

The entrance to the other yin world was just ordinary yin energy, but this place was actually full of the aura of reincarnation dao texts, and he also felt various reincarnation rules, and condensed a large number of special prohibitions.

He could feel the complexity and power of the prohibitions here, as if it contained a power that destroyed the heavens and the earth, making him seem extremely small.

"Is this the method of a saint?" Hong Zhan sighed.

After a while, he saw passages in the black air, he had seen the information of each Immortal Sect, and knew that these channels would teleport people who entered to different places.

He could also see that these passages were actually similar to his reincarnation path.

Shout! He was drawn into a passage, and then, with a bang, a cloud of black gas fell out and landed in a valley filled with yin energy.

After he landed, the passage just now disappeared, and the surroundings were gloomy, like an ordinary yin world.

His expression moved slightly, no wonder others could come in, but they couldn't get out, because the exit was gone.

"Reincarnation Road, open!" Hong Zhan shouted lightly.

He had previously been in the Yang world, and he had taken off the space coordinates, and he wanted to return to the Yang world through the path of reincarnation.

However, a large amount of black gas came out of his body, and there was no entrance to the black hole.

He frowned slightly and said: "The reincarnation path cannot return to the Yang world?"

This is the first time that space jumping cannot be achieved through the reincarnation path.

He picked up another spatial coordinate in the valley, then went to the outside of the valley, cast the reincarnation path, and stepped back into the valley in one step.

He thought to himself: "In this yin world, you can still use the reincarnation path, but you can't use the reincarnation path to return to the yang world? The saint's methods, as expected, the entire underworld is wrapped in the power of reincarnation? Do you use reincarnation to overcome reincarnation?"

He couldn't get out, but he showed a look of anticipation.

Since this underworld is full of reincarnation power, there must be the reincarnation Dao text he wants. Although his reincarnation Taoist text was created by himself, if there were other reincarnation Taoist texts, it could accelerate his understanding and creation.

However, the most important thing now is to rescue Hua Bu too late and have a lot of money first.

He stepped on the top of a mountain and looked into the distance.

Although the surroundings were gloomy, he was a true immortal, with amazing eyesight, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, allowing him to look into the distance.

There was a red moon above his head, illuminating this dark world eerily.

Soon, he found bursts of roaring sounds in the distance, he stepped on his feet and shot straight away, and it didn't take long for him to see a small town.

Outside the town, a group of yin spirits were fighting with several Dinghuo tribes, the battle was extremely fierce, the Dinghuo clan was fierce and invincible, constantly killing the yin spirits, and then devouring the yin spirits in half.

Because the yin spirit was cut in half in the underworld, they were all still alive, crying out, but they still couldn't escape being swallowed by the living people, and there were crying all around.

At this moment, several blades slashed through, and with a bang, several Dinghuo clan were cut off.

"What?" The Dinghuo clan was shocked.

The yin spirits were suddenly saved, and they also showed a look of surprise.

A large number of blades were slashed again, and before the few Dinghuo tribes could see the flood war clearly, they were all smashed and exploded.

The town was saved, and all the ghosts looked at the sudden extra flood in mid-air.

"Is it the Holy Flower Messenger?"

"It must be the Holy Flower Messenger, thank you, the Holy Flower Messenger."

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The yin spirits in the town worshipped each other.

Hong Zhan didn't correct what the yin spirits called him, he quickly found several respected yin spirits in the town and inquired about the situation here.

It didn't take long for him to have a clear understanding of this yin world, although he had also understood it in the yang world, but he did not understand it thoroughly at this moment.

It turned out that this yin world was extremely huge, there were countless dynasties in the yin world, including dozens of heavenly dynasties, and countless imperial dynasties.

The major heavenly dynasties and imperial dynasties continue to compete for hegemony in the world, but they all respect the holy flower holy realm.

The Holy Flower Realm often sends envoys to major fortune dynasties to relieve suffering and collect merit.

The major fortune dynasties compete with each other for hegemony, win the hearts of the people, and gather luck. However, half of the luck obtained must be supplied to the Holy Flower Realm.

Hong Zhan instantly guessed that this underworld was controlled by the Holy Flower Holy Realm, and it not only had to harvest all the merit, but also half of the luck.

This place is a remote township called the Great Ink Heavenly Dynasty.

A few months ago, countless foreign demons suddenly came, they occupied the capital of the dynasty, Mojing, devoured all the yin spirit people in Mojing, and even established a base for external demons in Mojing.

The remnants of the Great Ink Heavenly Dynasty asked for help from the Four Zhou Yun Dynasty, and the Four Zhou Yun Dynasty sent troops to destroy the demons, but unfortunately, they all returned in vain, and the strength of this group of foreign demons was too strong.

The remnants of the Great Ink Heavenly Dynasty turned to the Holy Flower Holy Realm for help.

The Holy Flower Holy Realm really sent many strong people, known as the Holy Flower Messengers.

The yin spirits in the town mistook Hong Zhan for the Holy Flower Messenger.

Hong Zhan understood the situation and had an understanding of the location, and he was about to look for Mo Jing, and with good luck, he found it as soon as he came.

Among the information he received in the Yang world, there was a treacherous person who wanted to cooperate with the external demons and defrauded Hua Bu Late and Chao Chao of money from the immortals, and he didn't know what the result was, he wanted to go to Mo Jing to take a look.

He asked where Mo Jing was, said goodbye to everyone, and flew towards Mo Jing.

Along the way, he saw some more battles, all of which were battles between foreign demons and ghosts, and the two sides could still be deadlocked.

The closer you get to Mojing, the more powerful there are.

Whether it is the external demons or the yin spirits here, they are very strong, and the strong ones in the late stage of the yin god abound.

Suddenly, he saw a super battle over a city.

A man in a black Taoist robe, there was a silver divine moon floating behind his head, in the divine moon, the Dao text flashed, and he slashed a true immortal-level fixed living clan and flew out backwards.

"The Holy Flower Messenger is invincible." The yin spirits in the city shouted.

"Holy Flower Messenger? True God Period?" Hong Zhan was surprised.

The strength of the Holy Flower Messenger was extremely strong, in the true god period, the strength was comparable to that of a true immortal. Again and again, the void exploded with a rolling waterfall of light, and soon, the true immortal-level outer demon was severely damaged until it was covered in blood, and the outer demon was finally defeated and self-detonated.

After the Holy Flower Messenger won a great victory, he did not stop, but went straight in the direction of Mojing.

Hong Zhan's expression moved slightly and he followed quietly.

After a while, he finally saw Mo Jing.

But I saw that Mo Jing was surrounded by a huge barrier, where overwhelming foreign demons were flying, their fighting spirit was high and their ferocity was monstrous.

At this moment, a large number of figures wearing black Taoist robes were confronting the foreign demon army. The Holy Flower Envoy who had just arrived quickly blended into this group of black Taoist robes.

"Senior brother, I'm late." The new Holy Flower Messenger said.

"It's okay." Someone else said.

It turns out that they are all messengers of the Holy Flower.

They surrounded a man in a red Taoist robe at the front, this person had a cold expression, commanding all the Holy Flower Messengers, and was confronting Dingshan Hai on the side of the outer demon, and the two sides were tense and murderous.

"Holy Flower Holy Realm, Nine Saints? Didn't you say that the well water will not violate the river water? Why, did you break your promise today?" Ding Shanhai sneered.

The man in the red Taoist robe said coldly: "Who told you that it was okay? ignorant of external demons, not knowing life and death."

"I have fought many times before, if you are not convinced, then continue to fight. Ding Shanhai laughed mockingly.

A murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the Nine Saints, they had indeed fought many times before, but after both sides died together, the outer demon could be resurrected and reborn, while his Holy Flower Holy Realm was dying more and more.

The advantage that was originally occupied was slowly consumed. This also caused the Holy Flower Holy Realm to dare not act blindly anymore.

"Immediately hand over the bloodline of those two saints, I can spare you from death." The Nine Saints said coldly.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Ding Shanhai sneered.

The Nine Saints squinted his eyes and said: "Your Golden Immortal-level external demons have been stopped by our people, you can't stop me now."

"You can try." Ding Shanhai said coldly.

"Shoot, cut!" The Nine Saints roared.

"Kill!" All the holy flower messengers shouted in unison.

They each took out their swords and slashed at Dingshan Hai.

Ding Shanhai's figure retreated and retreated into the huge barrier behind him.

I saw countless blades and sword rays, slashing fiercely on the barrier, and with a bang, an endless sea of light exploded, causing the surrounding earth to shake violently.

"It's useless, without the power of the Golden Immortal, you can't break this barrier." Ding Shanhai laughed.

Sure enough, the messengers made all their might, but they could cause the barrier to shake, but they couldn't break the barrier.

A holy flower messenger shouted: "Nine Saints, Ding Shanhai is deliberately delaying time, waiting for their golden immortals to come back, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The Nine Saints frowned slightly, thinking about the situation in front of him.

At this moment, Ding Shanhai waved his hand, and a subordinate proposed a figure covered in blood and paralyzed like mud, which was Qian Chaoduo.

"Did you see it? The saint's bloodline is here, don't you want it? Are you here to get it?" Ding Shanhai laughed.

The Nine Saints' pupils shrank, and he recognized that Qian Chaoduo was exactly the person he was looking for.

"It's a lot of money, it's the saint's bloodline that Heaven wants." A holy flower messenger said.

"People are in my hands, but you just can't get them, are you angry? Hahahaha!" Ding Shanhai laughed.