Chapter 136

How strong!

All the friars were stunned. In a twinkling of an eye, they understood that if they could block the first-order full blow of the real Dan realm, they must have a high-grade defense magic weapon. They are worthy of being local tyrants!

Close at hand, the two monitoring friars did not think so. They clearly saw that the moment the sword hit Luochuan, Luochuan's cloth robe was empty. He relied entirely on his physical toughness to easily block the sword.

A trace of fear rose from their hearts. They are responsible for guarding the transmission Dharma array. They have seen thousands of friars, but they have never seen a friar of the first level in Zhendan realm who can cultivate his body to such a level. His body is hard to carry the friars of the same level and hit him with all his strength without damage!

At the moment when they were distracted, Luo Chuan was hanging in the air, his black hair flying, his eyes coagulated, opened his mouth and drank: "ha!"

Invisible, a majestic Qi machine suddenly came, and a black abyss opened in front of Luo Chuan. This Qi machine is as heavy as a mountain, and it seems to be carrying thousands of sword stabs. It is dense and can break people's bones and die suddenly at any time.

The sound attack seemed to spread to the two monitoring friars.

The monitoring friar who made the sword didn't hum. He was affected by the sound attack. He flew backward like lightning, crashed into the jade column in front of the red sandalwood hall, slipped slowly along the jade column and fainted.

In mid air, the hand of the green wood ghost demon was only half an inch away from Luochuan, but it couldn't go any further. Like a snowman falling into boiling water, it melts inch by inch in the sun and screams into nothingness.

Another monitoring friar trembled, stared at Luo Chuan in horror, turned his head and ran wildly, but in the twinkling of an eye, he was swallowed by heiyuan, fell to the ground with a plop, rolled his eyelids and pretended to be dead.

The square was silent, and the monks looked at the "local tyrant" dully, only feeling that their vests were cold.

"Those are two experts in the virtual pill period. He only used one move..."

"Am I right? He just used the sound attack skill?"

The monk who was the second to last in the line turned his head and looked at the pale Yuexing friar: "how dare you take his money?"

"I, how do I know that the local tyrant is a great master." the friar of Yuexing sect shivered and covered the storage ring.

On the steps in front of the red sandalwood hall, the old man surnamed Huang glared at the colleague who was pretending to be dead but couldn't help shaking his legs. He turned his eyes to Luo Chuan and said coldly: "you kill Taoist officials in the Xia Dynasty. You are cruel and don't need any criminal evidence! Die!"

When the voice fell, the old man surnamed Huang opened his mouth and a purple and black evil spirit flew out like a dragon. Everywhere he went, the air shrank rapidly and melted away at an invisible speed.

The second stage of true pill, the period of pill condensation, can refine the elixir.

Dan Sha swept in, and the monks in the square turned pale, panicked and all flew back.

Dan Sha is not like Dan mang. Once the monks under the period of condensation of Dan stick to it, they will die.

The old man surnamed Huang flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, the young man disappeared in the middle of the square. The old man surnamed Huang's face changed slightly. Yu Guangzhong saw that Luo Chuan had appeared on his side and punched him.

So fast!

The old man surnamed Huang was shocked, but after all, he was the leader of one side of the Taoist temple. He had rich fighting experience, far more than the other two monitoring friars.

In the twinkling of an eye, the old man surnamed Huang took up a circle of evil Qi, like purple smoke, enveloping him.

I have dansha body protection! You're killing yourself!

The old man surnamed Huang was determined.

There are many talented people in Apocalypse. Any one of the top 50 virtual elixir talents on the green immortal list can beat him. However, it needs to rely on magic or weapons. I have never heard of any friar in the virtual Dan period who can resist the Dan Sha with bare hands.

Compared with Dan Sha, Dan mang was vulnerable, not to mention the physical body of friars in the virtual Dan period.

At this time, Luo Chuan's fist had bombarded the body protecting dansha.

Between the lightning and flint, there was a crisp sound in the ear of the old man surnamed Huang. The body protecting dansha cracked a gap under Luochuan's fist. Although the gap is only the size of the nail cap, the golden fist awn rushes into the gap and brushes at the numb old man.

Under the horrified gaze of the monks in the distance, the supervisor of the No. 37 transmission Taoist Academy was beaten out, and the body protecting dansha was torn apart in mid air. Then he hit the jade pillar heavily, his arms and ribs were twisted and broken, and seven or eight teeth were shaken off, full of blood.

Luo Chuan looked down and saw a bloodstain on his fist. He took a breath and blew it to his fist. The bloodstain gradually faded and finally disappeared.

The monitoring friar who was pretending to be dead in the square quietly raised his head. Seeing Luo Chuan's move, he was stunned, his body trembled, and buried his head in pretending to be dead.

Rubbing his fist, Luo Chuan strode to the red sandalwood hall.

"Either you die or I die today!"

The old man's weak voice came, and Luo Chuan ignored it at all.

The old man surnamed Huang's face became very ugly. He knew very well that once Luo Chuan walked out of the temple, he would be the one to die. Master Tiannan! Why should I mess with such people!

At this point, he can only go one way to the dark.

"Xia Zu is like a law! Dao Zu is enlightened..." the old man surnamed Huang propped up his body, regardless of the distorted ribs, and said something in his mouth.

The cyan radiance rose from the transmission array, gathered like a tide, and covered Luochuan.

"Hahaha... Do you think you can break through No. 37 Taoist temple with some strange skills? Hum, I'm in the Xia Dynasty. Is it you who are evil, cruel and unkind thieves who come and go as soon as you say!" the old man surnamed Huang stared at Luo Chuan with a pale face like paper.

Although he is the leader of the first courtyard, he has only the cultivation of condensation pill period after all. The aura of forcibly using the transmission array has exceeded the scope he can bear, but now he is difficult to ride a tiger.

If Luo Chuan goes out like this, he will lose face. The most important thing is that this young man is obviously not an ordinary monk. Relying on the guru Long Fu in his arms, he can expose his scandals over the years, thoroughly investigate them and die.

As soon as Luo Chuan took two steps, he saw circles of cyan ripples around his body, like a seal. The cyan ripple marks come from the distant transmission array. In the ripple marks, each cyan aura is like a roaring devil, spinning around Luochuan, making a sharp roar from time to time.

The air was crushed by thousands of auras, and the auras kept gathering and pressing madly towards Luochuan. In a short time, Luo Chuan's back of hand and neck were engraved with bleeding marks, which became deeper and deeper.

Through the blue ripples, Luo Chuan saw an old man surnamed Huang who was laughing and vomiting blood.

"Ha ha ha... Do you know what this is? This is the gathering soul killing array of my transmission Taoist school! Every newcomer thinks that the jade is only used to maintain the transmission Dharma array. Hum, you will never think that there is a gathering soul killing array hidden in the jade, which is specially used to suppress and kill evil and cruel thieves like you!"

Hearing the speech, the monks at the far end of the square changed color one after another.

Most of them, when they first came, felt the rich aura and couldn't help swallowing it. Who would have thought that those auras belonged to the gathering spirit killing array. At the thought of this, the monks were afraid. Fortunately, the killing array did not start at that time, otherwise they would end up like local tyrants.

"Hahaha... Little thief! Just wait to be refined into blood!" the old man surnamed Huang laughed.

"Ridiculous." Luo Chuan said faintly.

Lowering his head, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed two bloody lights, and his pores suddenly opened. A strong suction force was released from his whole body. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The blue aura around Luochuan was instantly inhaled by Luochuan. At first, Luochuan was just inhaled one by one, but later, a large amount of aura was swallowed by Luochuan whale like a tide.

Long ago, when Luo Chuan was transferred to the No. 37 Taoist temple, he was very interested in the origin of heaven and earth in jade. However, these origins of heaven and earth are firmly sealed in the transmission array. Luo Chuan can't inhale any of them with his milk strength.

At present, however, the aura in the jade is released by the monitoring friars of the transmission Taoist school. For Luo Chuan, it is not only no deterrent, but also a gluttonous feast.

The laughter of the old man surnamed Huang stopped suddenly, and he looked incredibly at the Juling killing array being nibbled by Luo Chuan bit by bit.

"Xia Zu is like a law! Daozu is enlightened!"

"Xia Zu is like a law! Daozu is enlightened..."

"Open spirit!"

"Open spirit!"

No matter how he cast spells, Reiki no longer obeyed his call and poured into Luochuan madly.

The old man surnamed Huang was so frightened that he turned his head and saw that the luster of the transmission array was fading a little, and the breath was also declining.

Right in the middle of the No. 37 conveyor Road, the young man is suspended with his knees crossed, his black hair is publicized, and there is no human color in his eyes. A whirlpool like a black hole appeared in front of him, like a big mouth, frantically devouring the origin of heaven and earth in the transmission Dharma array.

Before long, the brilliance of the transmission array made of sapphire was completely dim and turned into ordinary jade. With a roar, the transmission array collapsed, and it was in ruins in the sun.

The monks sent here were stunned, opened their mouths and looked at the young man who got up slowly. There were only two words in their minds, arrogance!

"You, you, how dare you! You ruined the transmission array!" the old man surnamed Huang stretched out his hand to Luo Chuan and said shivering.

He has been a Taoist school supervisor for most of his life. He has never seen such a tyrannical and almost terrorist figure in front of him, let alone that the No. 37 Taoist school will be destroyed in his hands.

As a supervisor of the monastery, he knows exactly what will happen to him. Thinking of this, he felt boundless regret.