"In the current situation, the Great Underworld should soon be completely connected to the Yang World. The door-blocking coffin you are talking about..." No. 9 frowned slightly. He also did not think that the coffin was made by Emperor Huang Tian in the past.

It's a strange thing, but the scene is similar, which inevitably makes people think a lot.

Moreover, No. 9 was also somewhat interested in the appearance of Li Lu's battle flag - although it was No. 4 who left the First Mountain, walked in the world of the world, and accepted Li Lu as his disciple and taught him, they are one and the same!

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No. 9 Digu, his spiritual consciousness spread, revealing strange fluctuations, but he saw a powerful light lighting up in the two mountains. In the stunned sight of everyone, only two masters of the Yuzhu realm appeared out of the sky,

Actually merged with No. 9!

"No. 9, what are you..." the owner of the Black Blood Research Institute asked curiously. His hands were itchy. He really wanted to dissect No. 9 and study it carefully, but he knew that No. 9 would not give him such an opportunity.

He is no match for No. 9, even a sap can't do it!

Moreover, the current No. 9 gives people an invincible feeling. Compared with just now, it seems that it is several times more powerful in an instant!

"I am 963!" the new No. 9 said, correcting the name of the master of the Black Blood Research Institute.

No. 6 and No. 3 were just awakened and merged together, but their name was 963.

Soon, everyone left the First Mountain and rushed to Yinzhou. 963 observed the coffin blocking the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, everyone is overthinking it."

"The Great Underworld is invading the Yang World. It is not easy to deal with them." A major cultivator sighed.

"It can't be fought." Jiu Liu San said lazily, "Darkness follows us everywhere. Even if there is a realm of great hatred, it is at best an attack by some monks and cannot turn into a world-class war!"

As he said that, Jiu Liu San looked a little downcast and worried.

Nowadays, the strength of the heavens is far from enough. There is not even a quasi-immortal emperor born in this era. Looking at ancient history, they can compete for the position of the weakest era!

If there is another severe loss, there is no need to fight Weiyi, there is no chance of winning at all!

When this matter was mentioned, the faces of several major cultivators who had never dealt with weirdness turned solemn.

The records in history are always shocking every time I read them.
Chapter completed!