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True. Chapter 12

In particular, the tens of thousands of foreign magic soldiers who were incorporated were re-sacrificed and mastered. For a moment, Yunwei Mountain became more powerful and powerful.

Tang Changsheng thought to himself that he had gained a lot last time when he went out. It seems that there are still many good things in the dark world.

Especially those blood essence stones are indeed good things, but unfortunately the amount I got last time was too small. If I could refine enough blood essence pills, I could even upgrade all the underworld giants to the Yin God level.

That can be compared with the elite Yellow Turbans in the Heavenly Court!

With four or five thousand Yin God-level elite soldiers in hand, not to mention anything else, Tang Changsheng would be more confident in the future battle with the Zichen Demon.

Thinking of the army of illusion gods of Zi Chen demons, Tang Changsheng felt chilling.

Now I just hope that the senior executives of the Immortal Sect should be aware of this matter and have already had a way to deal with it...

Tang Changsheng dared not practice now, for fear that he would break through the realm of the true immortal by accident.

He was too lazy to retreat, and now he led his troops to move out again and continued to head towards the Wuman world.

This time I go back, there is no need to rush the road so slowly.

Don’t forget that Tang Changsheng has the Three Realms Mirror in his hand. Since he has walked once last time, he has the positioning coordinates.

This time, Tang Changsheng led another group of ordinary magic soldiers, after all, the God of War Soldiers were too eye-catching...

I went straight through the Three Realms Mirror and arrived at the original location of the last blessed land.

This blessed land has long been hollowed out, and under the sword-like storm, all traces have long been buried.

If Tang Changsheng had not had coordinates, he would not be able to recognize him at all when he came here, and he would be no longer different from the vast nothingness in the dark world.

Taking this nameless blessed land that had long disappeared as the starting point, Tang Changsheng led his team to continue to move towards the depths of the dark world.

But this time, there was no Ah Hu leading the way again. After all, he walked out from here!

Fortunately, Natasha was familiar with the surroundings after all, so she chose the most likely direction to find the ground and headed towards it.

With the Yin-Yang Netherworld Holy Money and the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, the two biggest problems are solved. One is the Yinshi Gangfeng and the other is the spiritual food supplement.

Only with these two things can an expedition in the Yin World. Otherwise, the power of the magic weapon alone would easily be consumed by the strong wind.

This time, no goal was determined, and Tang Changsheng and his party wandered around in the dark world for seventy or eighty days before finally finding a new blessed land.

This blessed land seems to be occupied by the native ghosts and gods of the Wuman World itself, and it is powerful, but the fact that the iconic blood light of the Pan God also made Tang Changsheng feel certain.

Needless to say, the most powerful strength in Panwang Continent is the Pan God. Tang Changsheng is afraid of encountering his power.

Since this place is not, Tang Changsheng was not polite. He led his troops and killed them.

This native place was not a fuel-saving lamp, so he immediately dispatched troops to defend, and both sides fought fiercely.

However, Tang Changsheng led 50,000 magic weapons this time, all of whom were prepared for spiritual iron weapons, and Tang Changsheng, the big evil star, was personally in charge. These indigenous ghosts and gods, even less than the Yang God level, would they be Tang Changsheng's opponent?

I was soon captured and plundered. But there was no such huge gain here.

After a few days of rest, Tang Changsheng led his troops around to find new prey. However, even if he encountered the Fudi Taoist Temple, he would be poor and careless.

Later, Tang Changsheng realized that in the Panwang Continent, Pan Shen occupied most of the benefits and wealth.

Some other ghosts and gods are just surviving, so where are there any good things?

Just when Tang Changsheng was disappointed and planned to retreat and return, this time he felt the familiar blood light.

Even though it is very far away, you can still see clearly that it is a mountain. A truly high mountain is even more high than many peaks in the dark world that Tang Changsheng has seen. It is continuous and undulating, like a lying dragon, stretching hundreds of thousands of miles.

With such a peak, it has almost blocked the Yin Shi Gangfeng!

Therefore, under this huge mountain range, there seem to be countless cities and places where they live, together with the mountain peak, shrouded by a faint light of inspiration.

"Here..." Natasha said in shock: "This place is simply comparable to the kingdom of the God of the Underworld. There must be a great god in charge!"

Tang Changsheng nodded slightly, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "If I expected it was right, we actually came to the core territory of Pan Shen!"

While thinking, I suddenly saw two rays of light coming, hovering over the entire magic army, and then came to Tang Changsheng.

Tang Changsheng's heart moved, but he quietly lit the Yuanyang magic lamp and quietly removed the Yin-Yang Netherworld Holy Money.

"What kind of real person are you? Why are you leading so many magic soldiers?"

Two rays of light fell, and they were two true Yang Shen people wearing Zhu Ming Youxu Palace robe.

Tang Changsheng showed off the Hunyuan Taiyi divine talisman and then put it away. The two real people from Zhu Ming Youxu Palace were completely relieved and said, "Brother Dao, don't blame me, we didn't hear the superiors say that there would be such a group of soldiers and horses coming!"

"I was reckless. I was training troops in the dark world. I was almost lost and just came here. Where is this place? Could it be the Pan Shen's lair?" Tang Changsheng asked.

This so-called expert will know if it is available when he reaches out his hand!

Just now, Tang Changsheng's Hunyuan Taiyi divine talisman lit up, and the pure Hunyuan Taiyi aura appeared, shocking the two real people from Zhu Ming Youxu Palace.

Yang Shen also needs to be divided into different levels. There are many mediocre people everywhere, and few outstanding people.

Although these two Yang Shen Zhenren may have been decades or even hundreds of years earlier than Tang Changsheng’s success in becoming Yang Shen, they are just middle-grade Yang Shen, and they are still revolving in the Dharma Yuan Ling.

Although they didn't know the first-grade Yang God of Tang Changsheng, they could also feel Tang Changsheng's power and guessed that Tang Changsheng was definitely the core elite in the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect. Therefore, they were also very polite to Tang Changsheng...

By the way, when a person wants to be respected, what he sees is strength!

If others dare to take magic weapons to wander around in the dark world, they may be regarded as seeking death and doing things indiscriminately.

However, since Tang Changsheng is also powerful, he seems to have conquered many powerful giants in the underworld, and he is very skilled and brave.

Therefore, facing the problem of Tang Changsheng, the two said, "What the real person is talking about is that this is the Pan Shen Ruins of Pan Shen's old nest."

Another one said: "Hmph, this kind of indigenous barbarian god will not even open up a cave heaven. It is still such a primitive and blessed land in the dark world. He dares to resist stubbornly in front of my immortal gate.
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