Fang Chen crossed the barrier and saw Zhulong's big head facing him motionlessly, his huge body looming in the dark Forgetful River.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will easily be frightened and suffocated.

After all, he looks like a human head and a dragon body.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Fang Chen smiled and walked forward to touch Zhulong's cheek, then turned around and looked.

It seemed as if I saw a wind and sand, and the barrier disappeared bit by bit, and in the end there was no trace, the city that was looming disappeared completely.

"I don't know if there is any chance to enter this book of Shixian again in the future."

Fang Chen whispered to himself softly, and then checked the things he brought out.

Taichu’s true breasts are there, and the holy blood Bodhi is there.

The most important thing is the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower.

With a thought, he saw the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower flying out of the Nine Heavens Xuanpin Yuanshen, spinning drippingly above his head.

Every time you rotate it, its size will double.

Before we knew it, the gray sky was about to be broken by this prison tower.

It became extremely huge, not only was Fang Chen as small as dust in front of it, but also Zhulong was as small as pity in front of it.

The Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower is crazyly absorbing the power of cause and effect in the void.

It’s like a glutton eating, every mouth can make a hole in the sky!

Its aura has also become more "domineering" and more "intuitive" than in the Book of History Immortals, losing that last trace of restraint.

It's like telling the world that it's back.

Such a terrifying aura swept across all directions.

For a moment, countless top currents in the underworld woke up from their sleep and looked in one direction.

"The treasure in the underworld is born!?"

“Which one is it?”

The top streamers from all sides began to get restless and set out to come in this direction.

...

...

Fang Chen looked at the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower with a strange expression.

Such a scene was not what he wanted, but he could not control it at the moment.

It is like it has been thirsty for many years and is swallowing the cause and effect indefinitely.

In the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower, there were faint howlings sounded.

It was the painful howling of pain that Fang Lie gave him was being refined.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt a trace of uneasiness from Zhulong.

He gently patted Zhulong's cheek and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, it has nothing to do with you."

At the same time, he glanced around, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Such movements will definitely attract all the top streams in the underworld.

There are many ways to walk through ghost immortals in the great underworld. After years of accumulation, no one knows how many Nine-turn ghost immortals there are.

But most of these Nine-turn ghost immortals lost their minds and became like walking corpses. Even so, Fang Chen knew that if he was besieged by these ghost immortals, it would be very troublesome.

Not to mention that there is also a peerless demon in the underworld - the Demon Heaven and Earth Ksitigarbha.

"Hopefully, it's faster."

Fang Chen looked at the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower. As long as it ended quickly, he could quickly leave with Zhulong.

If he was asked to give up the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower at this moment, there would naturally be no such possibility.

"I don't know what the situation is inside..."

With a thought, Fang Chen appeared inside the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower in the next second.

He saw that there was a constant replenishment of yin energy here, and they turned into waves of extremely yin fire, which made the wandering souls inside jump and complain.

The lower the cultivation level, the more you call the same, and the extreme yin fire on your body gradually fades away.

They were successfully refined and became Yin soldiers that Fang Chen could drive.

"The old man said that if there is enough pure Yinsheng, the refining speed can be accelerated. In this way, wouldn't it be..."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved again and came to the fifteenth Luotian Prison Tower.

What are being refined here are the three steps to break the limit.

During the Mingxu period, they were all famous figures, but because they were in the wrong team, they were taken away by the old man Yishi Zhenxian.

The main soul should have entered the samsara. Now these are all residual souls. As long as they are successfully refined, they can still have excellent means.

"Fang Lie, I fuck your family's ancestors for 18 generations. You, Old Guy Fang, are inhumane. I fuck you, treat your fellow tribe like this!"

The residual soul was burned by the extreme yin fire and was in great pain, and he used yelling instead of screaming and howling.

They were so painful that their voices changed.

The remaining remnants of souls were not much better. While shouting and cursing, they tried to resist the extreme Yin fire. However, with their strength, it was difficult to change the ending. They were refining inch by the extreme Yin fire.

"There are a total of... one hundred and eight digits to break the limit and three steps. From this perspective, it will not take long to successfully refine it."

Fang Chen's eyes lit up slightly.

If the refining is successful, he can mobilize 108 people with incomplete strength to break the limit.

Even if you can't compare to the half-step path, you can drown, right?

The most important thing is that the half-step heavenly path is also incompetent. If he sends these three steps to break the limit, he can completely eliminate the chaos in the underworld and rebuild the underworld in a short period of time, and he will not be afraid of the existence of the Demon Heavenly Secret.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen ran to the 14th Luotian Prison and took a look. There were more than 400 people on this level, all of whom were the second step to break the limit.

Their refining speed is far higher than the previous level, and it won't take long to drive them.

The Thirteenth Luo Tianzhu is almost the same, but the ghost here no longer has the strength to yell and scold, and can only make a shrill scream, and his eyes gradually become dull.

"No matter how incomplete the first step of breaking the limit is, it should be better than the Nine Turn."

Fang Chen's eyes lit up slightly. The second and third steps will take some time to successfully refine, but these first steps of breaking the limit are likely to be completely refined within several months!

They had been refined for some years in the Mingxu period. Now the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower is now crazily absorbing pure causal power (yinshou), instantly pushing the refining speed to its peak.

"With this power, if the message from the Shendao Sect is intercepted by other heretics, as long as the person who comes is not a semi-saint, the Nine Realms will have the power to fight."

Fang Chen's thoughts surged.

What he is considering now is not the internal situation of the Nine Domains.

He no longer needs to think about this.

The main danger comes from the outside world, from the divine realm under the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

A few days passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower, the part of the ghosts whose cultivation level has ranged from seven to nine turns has been completely refined. Their number has been added to a total of 100,000!

Seven turns account for 70% to 80%, and the rest are eight turns and nine turns.

In front of Fang Chen, there were a dark and nine-turn ghost soldiers standing.

There are a huge number of this group of ghost soldiers, and there are four or five thousand.

None of them can compare to the Nine Turns of the same level, and can be said to be the weakest Nine Turns, and no weaker.

But when they are in large numbers, no grass will grow wherever they are pointed!

"This force is enough to easily reverse the situation in Taicang Domain, but the situation there has been almost settled, mainly from the threat from here."

Fang Chen seemed to be in a military parade, quietly looking at the group of Nine-turn Yin soldiers in front of him, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Until now, he felt that he had confirmed his identity as Yan Jun.
Chapter completed!