Chapter 200

The friar fell to the ground, Luo Chuan stepped on it and then walked over.

Under the burning sun, there was a sound of powder flying under the real fire.

The monk's leg became soft and collapsed, but the bones of the whole leg were crushed by Luo Chuan, scattered like powder, which could not be recovered, and people had already fainted.

The feeling of surprise rose from the monks' hearts. Some monks still didn't believe in evil and went one after another to kill Luo Chuan.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

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Dozens of monks who quenched their flesh with the true fire of the sun day and night were as vulnerable as paper paste in front of Luochuan. No one could stop Luochuan's footsteps. On the contrary, every time they shot, they felt that they hit an iron wall, or their bones were broken, or they were pulled out by Luo Chuan.

After only five steps, more than 40 monks fell to the ground, groaning in pain or unconscious. There are many potholes on the jade ground, which are all smashed by these powerful friars. Even if the court guard Dharma array wants to repair, it will not be able to complete them in a moment and a half.

Seven steps later, in front of Luo Chuan, there was only Huo Daoyi, who was two feet tall.

Huo Daoyi, one of the four masters of the true Dan realm in the Taoist temple, is the leader of the Japanese Taoist temple. Seven years ago, he had broken through the fourth level of real Dan. With only the last step, he could really Dan the baby, wash his whole body skills into mana, and Yuan Shou crossed the Millennium mark.

The reason why he didn't impact the infant territory is to use the rule that only the true Dan territory can stay in the Taoist temple to collect the sun's true fire to quench and refine the flesh.

Although he also established Huang ting to temper his Qi, he was cool and happy to fight close to people. Only the physical body attacked and fought again and again can ignite his inner excitement.

Seeing Luochuan raging in the Japanese Taoist temple, Huo Daoyi had no fear at all. On the contrary, his war ambition became more and more surging, his blood rushed up and down his body, and even his eyes gradually turned red.

Until Luo Chuan was two steps away from him, Huo Daoyi finally moved.

In addition to Luo Chuan, no one in the Japanese Taoist temple could see Huo Daoyi's actions. Almost without blinking his eyelids, he had appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

Huo Daoyi is naked and has a magnificent physique like rocks. The strength flowing from each pore spins out hurricanes, and the whole person is like a huge mountain rising into the sky.

Luo Chuan is also naked. His skin is very white. The outline lines like knives and axes seem to hide amazing explosive power. But compared with Huo Daoyi, he was immediately weak and was not at the same level.

They are only one step away, one arm away.

Almost at the same time, the two raised their arms and punched.

The two fists were as fast as meteors. None of the monks present could capture their tracks. They could only see two pieces of void turbulence in front of them.

Tearing the void and turbulence, only the friars who melt the baby can do it with their own mana. Occasionally, there are monks in Zhendan realm with profound Taoism, but they can either rely on high-quality Dharma or rely on dharma tools.

These two people can tear open the void just by their flesh. How strong and tyrannical their flesh is!

The friars of the Japanese Taoist school had their hearts beating wildly and their eyes became hot.

The void turbulence is like a black snake dancing wildly, flowing in all directions and swallowing Luochuan and Huo Daoyi.

Boom!

When the sound of mountains and rivers came, the temple shook in the Japanese Taoist temple. None of the monks stood firm and fell to one side at the same time, but their faces were full of expectation.

The two monsters who quenched their flesh to the extreme finally fought!

There was a crisp sound from the void turbulence, as if the bone was broken. In the twinkling of an eye, a figure emerged from the void turbulence and retreated violently.

There was an uproar!

The monks looked strangely at Huo Daoyi who had retreated.

At this time, Huo Daoyi's face was pale and dignified. His arm was not broken and smashed like the monks before, but his fist was blurred with blood and flesh and white bones.

Another figure shot out of the void turbulence and chased Huo Daoyi.

Luo Chuan, close up and punch!

The void surged out again and swallowed them up.

The friars' hearts were tense and their palms were sweating.

A moment later, Huo Daoyi withdrew from the void again. His feet were messy and his face was very embarrassed. All his fist bones were broken, drooping and trembling.

Luo Chuan's face was expressionless and approached again!

Huo Daoyi clenched his teeth, with a decisive look in his eyes and words in his mouth. He pinched and printed with his left hand. Suddenly, a demonic smell gushed out of him and turned into a black fog to cover him. The sound of Scripture recitation came out from the black fog, which was like a magic dimple.

One tenth of the moment, the black fog was sucked into Huo Daoyi's body. The whole person changed and grew scales covered with secret thorns from under his skin.

"Magic skill!"

A friar shouted, and the friars of the Japanese Taoist school changed color together.

The Japanese Taoist school has a wide range of rivers, but it does not accept demon cultivation, and its disciples are strictly prohibited from practicing evil magic. No one expected that Huo Daoyi's obsession with the flesh had reached the point where he did not hesitate to violate the ban and practice evil magic.

The strong and arrogant breath emanated from Huo Daoyi. His physical strength was at least ten times higher than before, just like an ancient demon coming into the world, and he had no human look in his eyes.

Luo Chuan's eyes were indifferent to Huo Daoyi's roaring blow.

In order to pursue the tyranny of the flesh, Huo Daoyi obviously secretly practiced an evil and strange method. In ancient times, there were great demons whose flesh was strong and could carry high-level friars. In order to make their flesh close to the ancient great demons, the geeks in the demon cultivation created many ways to improve their flesh.

Huo Daoyi's Dharma is treacherous and terrible in the eyes of the friars of the Japanese Taoist school, but in Luo Chuan's view, it is a very complex body refining and different Dharma, which can't ascend the hall of elegance.

The Qi and blood in the body are booming, and the essence and blood are surging. Luo Chuan runs the second layer of dragon body art.

The two hit again, flesh and flesh, hard!

The void turbulence drowned them, and the Japanese Taoist temple shook again.

The sound of bone crushing came into the ears of every friar present.

The magnificent evil figure flew out upside down, crushed from the arm to the shoulder bone, slammed into the stone column of the main hall, printed a two Zhang long pit on the stone column, and then slid down along the stone column, motionless, life and death unknown.

The void and turbulence disappeared. The boy appeared on the jade path. There was no trace of damage all over his body, and even his breathing was not disordered at all.

Silence.

Under the frightened gaze of the monks, Luo Chuan strode to the main hall leading to the moon Taoist temple.

The Jinwu who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Luo Chuan and said, "help me..."

Luo Chuan ignored and didn't stop.

Seeing Luo Chuan indifferent, the monks breathed a sigh of relief. This golden black is the result of the adventure of the national master during an overseas exploration. There is only one in the whole Tiannan region, which is the symbol of the Japanese Taoist Academy. The whereabouts of the national master are uncertain. Now he is not in the Apocalypse capital. If Luo Chuan wants to rob him, no one in the Japanese Taoist academy can stop him.

Walking up the steps of the main hall, Luo Chuan stopped and turned around.

The monks turned pale.

When he opened his eyebrows and eyes, Luo Chuan saw the prohibitions around Jinwu, and a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth.

"The Taoist temple always pays a price for insulting my brother."

Two Dan Shas flashed in his eyes. Luo Chuan punched them. The Dan Shas intended to roar in the air and hit the prohibition.

One punch, two punches, three punches... After ten punches, the prohibition is fragmented!

Jinwu was stunned. For a long time, his body trembled, big burning tears dripping from his eyes, raised his neck and roared up to the sky.

Luo Chuan turned and walked away. Suddenly there was a hoarse voice in his ear: "wait a minute, send you a real fire of the sun."

"Keep it and run for your life!" Luo Chuan laughed.

Jin Wu was stunned and stared strangely at the young man's back. Gradually, a sinister smile flashed in his three eyes. The third eye on his forehead suddenly burst out a white light of the sun wheel, enveloping Luochuan.

Luo Chuan's brain was buzzing. He just felt that something was drilling into the sea uncontrollably.

"I owe you my kindness. I will pay it back today and I will be clear from now on. This is the blood Taoist skill of our Jinwu family. It depends on yourself how much you can understand."

The sound disappeared, and pictures emerged at luochuannian sea: there was a scuffle in Xianting on Bu Zhou. One Xianting was about to collapse. When the court was destroyed and people died, a helping hand came. A man wearing a Purple Dragon Robe grabbed a three legged golden black in his hand, flew to the top of the fairy court and threw the golden black to the sky. The golden black became bigger in an instant, until it covered the sky and the earth, opened the third eye on his forehead, and gushed out a blazing brilliance. Guanghua gathers into the day and emits hundreds of millions of golden Mans. Wherever golden mans go, whether monks, exotic animals or magic weapons, they are melted into ashes

Blood Taoist skills... Luo Chuan is no stranger to Taoist skills. Both the momentum quadruple environment and the sound attacking Qi machine belong to Taoist skills. Different from the practice of Dharma, Taoism has been inherited since ancient times, focusing on understanding rather than cultivation.

Among them, the blood Taoist technique is a secret that is not spread. In those years, the Dragon King searched for the nine heavenly wonders and different methods, but the Taoist technique did not exceed the number of hands. This shows the rarity of Taoist techniques.

A bubble rose rapidly above the Nianhai sea, put away the sun wheel pupil technique handed down by Jinwu, and then slowly sank into the Nianhai sea.

When he opened his eyes, Luo Chuan turned his head and saw a black light rushing to the sky and going straight to the scorching sun.

With a long smile, Luo Chuan kicked open the door and strode in.

Through the long hall corridor, Luo Chuan came to the third Taoist temple, Yue Taoist temple.

In yuedaoyuan, there is no moon, but it is a scene of the wind, flowers and snow.

Under the plum blossom tree, beside the Qingshui River, the friars in feather clothes and Taoist robes either pace and chant scriptures, or drink with flowing wine cups. They are leisurely and unrestrained, floating out of the dust, which is like the atmosphere of Taoist immortal family.

Luo Chuan walked out of the hall. Everyone focused on their own affairs. No one looked at him more.

kick up a cloud of dust.

Luo Chuan's toes a little, his body method is like a white colt crossing the gap, and he sweeps straight down a hall.

Soon Luo Chuan crossed the Taoist temple for half a month, but before long he found that he was always in the center of the Taoist temple, and the distance between him and the next hall was not shortened.

The body method suddenly nailed. Luo Chuan raised his head and saw a sudden change in the surrounding scene.