Immortal Palace

When he entered the realm of Taoism, Wang Changsheng watched Fatty walking all the way. The way and speed of cultivation were all brought about by the Taotie Method. Even a different monk could still be as good as Fatty.

But Wang Changsheng also understood that Taotie's method was not something everyone could practice. If Taotie hadn't personally inherited the technique, no one could practice it.

But now, Fatty's cultivation and strength have surpassed that of himself and others, and he is considered to be the most powerful one among the few people in his small circle.

After all these years, what happened to Fatty can only be described as a miracle, and this miracle happened while I was watching it happen. Can you not feel sad?

"Old Wang, is it safe to practice or heal in your Jiuyou City?"

Li Fusheng asked.

He was seriously injured by Ning Wushuang's slap. If he didn't heal his injuries as soon as possible, the injuries would get worse!

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't have the final say..."

At the same time, Wang Changsheng also glanced at Ning Wushuang outside the underworld, and the meaning was obvious!

Ning Wushuang has the final say!

With the protection of Huangquan and Jiuyou City, safety can be guaranteed. This can be seen from the fact that Ning Wushuang still did not capture him after nearly a thousand years!

As for being able to practice and heal, it depends on Ning Wushuang's attitude.

When Wang Changsheng planned to practice before, Ning Wushuang started to cause damage. Although he could not cause too much harm to Wang Changsheng, he had to guard against the power of the impact!

With the attitude shown by Ning Wushuang, it is definitely impossible for him to practice. As for healing...

I rely on the vitality emanating from Jianmu to heal my injuries, so I don’t need to deliberately run the technique, so it’s not a big deal!

And Li Fusheng...

Now that the injury is serious, I don’t know what Ning Wushuang’s attitude will be.

Li Fusheng also glanced at Ning Wushuang. Thinking of Ning Wushuang's previous attitude of killing him, he shook his head and said, "That man won't make it easy for me..."

Now Li Fusheng not only wants to heal his wounds, but has already reached the edge of the middle stage of Dao Zun. Being in the battlefield and observing the battles of other Dao Zun, there is a high possibility of breaking through to the middle stage of Dao Zun. realm.

If he is disturbed by Ning Wushuang, he will be in great danger when he breaks through.

"However, you can try using the three-legged giant cauldron..."

Wang Changsheng said: "The pressure from Huangquan and Jiuyou City will fall on me, and the entire Jiuyou City will only shake!"

"If you use Jiuyou City to defend again, there shouldn't be much problem!"

Li Fusheng nodded after hearing Wang Changsheng's suggestion. Now that he is seriously injured, even if he cannot practice, he must at least heal his injuries first. No matter what Ning Wushuang's attitude is, he must give it a try!

Then, Li Fusheng waved his hand, and the three-legged giant cauldron, which was also captured by the underworld's blood, flew in front of Li Fusheng, and Li Fusheng sank directly into the three-legged giant cauldron.

Boom boom…

When Li Fusheng's figure disappeared, Ning Wushuang took action directly, and the powerful force crushed the underworld. As the roaring sound sounded, the underworld and Jiuyou City began to shake.

Ning Wushuang also noticed Li Fusheng's movements and naturally understood what Li Fusheng was going to do. Just as the two of them had guessed, if they could stop him, they would not let Li Fusheng take it easy!

Wang Changsheng had long been accustomed to this situation. In the past nearly a thousand years, Ning Wushuang had repeated it countless times without any threat to him.

Even if it was because he was injured when he saved Li Fusheng just now, he didn't care at all when faced with the weakened power of Huangquan and Jiuyou City.

As the power surged and impacted, the powerful force caused Jiuyou City to tremble, and Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on the three-legged giant cauldron.

"Fortunately, there is no impact..."

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the tremors in Jiuyou City did not affect the three-legged giant cauldron.

In the following time, Wang Changsheng returned to normal. Under Jianmu's vitality, he began to repair the injuries caused by rescuing Li Fusheng.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of Jiuyou City, except for the addition of a giant three-legged cauldron not far away, Li Fusheng's arrival did not cause any changes.

Ning Wushuang was still guarding outside, and Wang Changsheng still did not dare to step out of Jiuyou City. What's more, at the beginning of the war, Wang Changsheng wanted to go out and fight. At that time, there were many monks in the early stage of Dao Zun on the battlefield. In a battle with monks of the same level, one's life safety will not be greatly threatened.

The monks who are still on the battlefield are generally stronger than Wang Changsheng. If they really rely on Huangquan and Jiuyou City, there is not much point in fighting them.

For those who are strong in the early stage of Dao Zun, the danger of the battlefield has greatly increased!

Under this situation, Wang Changsheng no longer wanted to participate in the war. For the sake of his own safety, he could not take such risks.

In the great world, there are many opportunities. There is no need to keep staring at the great world battlefield. Even if there is no harvest in the great world battlefield, the harvest in the next great world will not be too bad.

With Huang Quan in hand, it is equivalent to having a guarantee. Compared with other monks, he already has a great advantage.

"Keep watching the battle!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "This war will not last too long..."

Even a strong man in the realm of Dao Zun, whose body contains endless power, has become a little weak after nearly a thousand years of fighting with Dao Zun at the same level.

What's more, those Taoist masters of the supreme religion in the Nine Heavens Realm are all sages who have awakened from the state of burying their bodies. In terms of foundation, compared with the Taoist masters who are in the peak state of the abyss, It’s even more inadequate!

Judging from the current situation, the entire battlefield is about to undergo great changes, and there will only be two outcomes.

Either the Taoist masters of the supreme sects in the Nine Heavens Realm continue to sink and are eventually defeated, defeated one by one by the abyss, and lose the opportunity to compete in the world, or those supreme sects are not afraid of sacrifice, fight back forcefully, and in turn suppress the abyss.

Wang Changsheng already had a guess in his mind as to what the outcome would be. Without the participation of other powerful forces, the victory would definitely be won by the supreme religion in the Nine Heavens Realm.

At the end of the war, the interests of all the supreme religions are involved, and no one can miss it. Once the bottom line of concession is reached, the supreme religion will never continue to give in.

What we need now is an opportunity!

"The opportunity is in Zhoutian Palace..."

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction of Zhou Tiangong and said.

The Zhoutian Palace sacrificed the Zhoutian Formation, but was crushed by the sages of the Taoist sect and was almost destroyed. The war slaves on the ancient war road were also almost killed. In the end, it was the owner of the small restaurant in Xianmen Village who took action and drove them away. That Taoist sage.

Now Zhou Tiangong has calmed down, and because of what happened to the Taoist sage before, his heart is full of resentment and anger, and he has begun to exert force. This can be seen from the battlefield where Zhou Tiangong is located.