Chapter 1119 The Battle Between the Two Heavenly Lords

The moment he saw the black-haired naked man, Li Fan almost confirmed his identity.

It should be the unknown missing Dongji Tianzun.

But a dignified Changsheng Tianzun was turned into a puppet.

How could people not feel fear?

"No wonder there is almost no information about Dongji. Even Mo Rubin, who inherited all the memories of the Dharma Transmitter by taking over his body, or Tianxuan Jing, is the same."

"No wonder the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League all withdrew after Tianzun took action. Such secrets are too horrifying. If they don't leave, they will probably be silenced."

Although he was controlled, Dongji seemed to still have instincts.

Facing the red flames of Tianyang, who was also in the Changsheng realm, his long hair on his back suddenly grew longer. Transformed into dark beasts, they put out the flames.

Tianyang did not hesitate at all. With a wave of space, he appeared beside Dongji in an instant.

In front of the giant figure of the Creator, Dongji looked like an ant.

The red flames burning on Tianyang's body could almost burn and distort the surrounding space. However, Dongji was not affected at all.

As if he existed independently of this space itself.

He opened his lips slightly, as if he said something. Tianyang's body suddenly deflated without any sign. The puppet's body shook violently.

Tianyang roared, and his body returned to its original state.

Then it suddenly turned into countless sparks, scattered and rushed towards the black-haired Dongji.

The red fire was like a dragon, burning everything.

The countless black hairs separated from Dongji's body also burned. The fire spread towards the main body.

At this moment, Dongji's dark eyes turned slightly.

Those countless black-haired monsters that had turned into ashes actually reappeared from the flames.

Even if Tianyang's red fire burned several times, they could always revive again.

Even the black hair of the incarnation could not be completely hurt, let alone the main body of Dongji.

Although Tianyang roared, he was unwilling.

But he could not change this fact.

"Tianyang only has the power of the Changsheng Realm, but it was transformed by the essence of the source power. He does not have the real magical powers of the Changsheng Realm. When he meets a Hedao cultivator, it is naturally easy to bully him. But against the real Changsheng Tianzun..."

"It's not an opponent at all." Li Fan shook his head slightly secretly.

"And this Dongji Tianzun doesn't seem to be a weakling. The sense of oppression he brought to me is even stronger than that of Senior Sister Zhao."

In the battle between the two Changsheng Realms just now, Li Fan faintly felt the traces of the operation of the principles of heaven and earth.

Especially when those black-haired monsters were resurrected from the flames, it was particularly strong.

"Is this the principle that Dongji is against?"

After thinking about it, Li Fan vaguely thought of something.

"Reverse the development and change of things?"

"Is this why the Dharma-Transmitting Medicine is so cruel to Dongji?"

"If Dongji is fully enlightened, it is very likely that the rules set by the Dharma-Transmitting of the Xuanhuang Realm will be directly reversed..."

With Li Fan's experience of repeatedly spying on the way of heaven, his keen perception of the principles of heaven and earth is almost no less than that of any cultivator of the Dao.

With such close and detailed observation, the inferences obtained should not be wrong.

"Being able to create the [Purifying Spirit Pool] for mortals, Dongji is probably a figure like Mr. Bai. It's a pity..."

"Not only will he be forgotten by the world, but he himself will be worse than death and become the last trump card puppet of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance." Li Fan shook his head slightly.

"This is the fate of the weak. But it will never be my fate."

"The Dharma-Transmitting Heavenly Venerable..."

"Hmph."

In the battle between Tianyang and Dongji, the people of the Lingmu Realm can't intervene at all.

Even if they want to help, they are powerless.

Even if everyone works together and is amplified by Li Fan's formation, it is still the same.

Before approaching the battlefield of the two, the spiritual power was boiling and the breath was disordered by the aftermath of the battle.

"Is this the realm of immortality?"

Everyone had a complicated expression.

There was a trace of despair in the depths of their eyes.

The holy fetus Li Fan was calm and made accurate judgments.

"Although Tianyang can still hold on for now, the ending is already determined."

"It seems that he can't escape. But it is definitely worth it to witness the deepest secrets hidden in the Ten Thousand Immortals League."

"I just don't know who in the Ten Thousand Immortals League is manipulating Dongji behind this. The Dharma Master Jiang? Or the Emperor Three Tapir?"

Tianyang, who was gradually falling into defeat, was reminded by Li Fan.

He turned to try to attack the thousands of invisible silk threads behind Dongji.

Trying to find out the information of the manipulator behind it.

It's just a pity that the power of this invisible silk thread is obviously higher than that of Dongji, the immortal heavenly master.

How could Tianyang test the details?

In vain, Tianyang roared unwillingly again.

…

In the Netherworld.

Feeling the complete loss of contact with the Holy Embryo.

Li Fan, who had always been somewhat relaxed, could not help but feel a little heavy-hearted for a while.

The annihilation of the Lingmu Realm showed how huge the gap between the high-end combat power of the Xuanhuang Realm was.

But what Li Fan was more concerned about was the information hidden behind it.

“To be able to make the not-so-weak Changsheng Realm to this extent…”

“Originally, I had infinitely and as high as possible expectations for the strength of Chuanfa. But now it seems that Chuanfa’s strength is still more terrifying than I imagined.”

"Even if he hasn't ascended to immortality, he's probably close to it."

"We can't use the realm of [Eternal Life] to evaluate him."

"If he is in Xuanhuang Realm..."

Li Fan frowned: "I'm afraid that even in the struggle between the two True Immortals, he may not be incapable of saving Xuanhuang Realm."

"Well... this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"It seems that my plan to destroy the world in this life will have to be delayed for a while."

"Fortunately, time passes quickly here in the Nether Prison."

Li Fan's complicated mood finally calmed down slowly.

While reviewing the various experiences in this life, Li Fan prepared for the final plan.

Time flies, and I don't know how long it has passed.

The arrival of a new criminal in the Nether Prison awakened Li Fan from his retreat.

Both arms were cut off, and only one eye was left.

The man looked extremely miserable, with disheveled hair and dried blood all over his face.

But he was an old acquaintance of Li Fan.

Kou Hong.

His brother Dao Xuanzi, who had always been inseparable from him, didn't come here with him for some reason.

Even though he was being escorted, Kou Hong still didn't give in.

He cursed and vented his hatred for the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Li Fan listened for a long time before he understood.

It turned out that since the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Worlds Federation of the Lingmu Realm was uprooted, the members of the federation scattered around the country were also ruthlessly hunted down.