Chapter 203

what! He can control the turbulence of the void!

The priest immortal monk was in a panic. He withdrew quickly, lost his position and deviated from the Dharma array.

In the twinkling of an eye, the void turbulence collapsed and dispersed, but Luo Chuan's boxing intention did not end. The air wave is like a rainbow, pouring directly into the priest immortal friar.

Boom!

The shepherd friar threw it out. Although he didn't die, he didn't have a intact bone all over his body. He fell to the ground and fainted.

At this time, the offensive of more than 100 other immortal friars came. Luo Chuan took a deep breath, plunged his body into the void in front and disappeared again.

In the void, there is endless turbulence, or black as scorched earth, or purple as thunder. In the depths of the void, there is even more chaos and darkness. The whirlpools of terror come and go one after another. Any one can strangle the monks in the whole Tiannan region.

Luo Chuan hid on the Bank of the void, endured the attack of a wave of turbulence, and his skin became more and more hot and red.

As early as when Luo Chuan broke through the first level of dragon body art, he was able to withstand the turbulence of void, but it was only the turbulence closest to the domain boundary.

Beyond the domain, there is a lot of emptiness. The relationship between the boundary and the void is like that between the island and the sea, the sea water near the sea is slow, and the sea water in the far sea is surging.

Ordinary friars in the true Dan realm cannot bear the turbulence of the void. Only when they break through the infant realm can they bear the impact of the turbulence of the shallow Bank of the void with their own mana.

The Dharma array built by Cai Jinsheng and the friars of Xingdao academy is extremely powerful. It seems to completely suppress Luo Chuan, but it inadvertently leaves an irreparable flaw: once the Dharma array runs, it will tear the void and lead to void turbulence. More than 100 immortal friars of Xingdao academy can't bear the void turbulence, but Luo Chuan can.

On the shallow Bank of the domain boundary, more and more void turbulence impacts Luochuan. Luo Chuan had no pressure at all, but thousands of empty turbulence came at the same time. Although Luo Chuan had broken through the second layer of dragon body art, he was also unbearable. His whole body was like being scratched by a hot knife from outside to inside.

Luo Chuan knew that he had to endure it until he found out the festival of the Dharma array.

The idea shot into the Xingdao courtyard along a void crack, and Luo Chuan quickly looked for it. Similar to this kind of Dharma array composed of more than 100 monks, there are Dharma array nodes, just like the load-bearing columns of houses and pavilions. As long as those array nodes are destroyed, the Dharma array cannot be maintained.

Between several breaths, the void turbulence increased by more than a thousand strands.

Luo Chuan's blood essence surged and burned, and bursts of impact hit the meridians, bones and internal organs. Under the strong internal and external stimulation, the dragon body technique ran quickly and began to move towards the third layer. But this kind of practice in battle is not what Luo Chuan hopes at present.

Soon, Luo Chuan found the second array section, which was a talisman monk holding a Taoist talisman.

With a twist of his body, Luo Chuan drilled out of the void and appeared in front of the monk in the blink of an eye.

Luo Chuan suddenly blew a punch, and a small stream of void turbulence was pulled out and rushed to the Fuxian monk.

The monk reacted quickly and hurriedly offered ten five thunder talismans. As soon as the Dharma symbol was sacrificed, it was swallowed by the turbulence. The immortal monk of Zhendan second level was hit by the fist force, his bones broke, flew out upside down, and died on the spot.

Break the array section a little more!

As Luo Chuan continued to emerge from the void and succeeded in the attack, the panic spread in the xingdaoyuan.

Except for array leader Cai Shengsheng, almost every Friar's face is extremely ugly. People are in danger. They are afraid that Luo Chuan will suddenly appear in front of them.

The Dharma array, which was supposed to be infallible, was eroded by Luo Chuan in this strange way. Many immortal friars have begun to retreat.

Although they have a high status in the Taoist temple, they are all immortal friars trained by the great Xia national master, but compared with the friars of the sun and moon Taoist temple, most of them have not experienced many fighting methods, and they have never met Luo Chuan, an unreasonable and crafty opponent.

In the twinkling of an eye, another tool refining immortal monk fell under Luo Chuan's sneak attack.

Thirteen array sections were destroyed one after another, and the Dharma array finally couldn't bear it. Looking at the empty Xingdao courtyard with the naked eye, it suddenly shook violently.

With a bang, the air peeled off layer by layer. After flying sand and stones, nearly 100 pale immortal monks appeared.

Before they got a firm foothold, the void was torn. A bloody man jumped out like an arrow, and his fists were full of Dan Sha, sweeping and raging without fear.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the Xingdao courtyard, people were flying everywhere. In an instant, more than 60 immortal friars were blown away by Luo Chuan and fell to the ground. Their life and death were uncertain.

The dense blood beads rolling around Luochuan are also gradually absorbed by pores.

These raindrops of blood beads are Luo Chuan's inability to withstand the oppression of the different forces of the void and stimulate the blood essence flowing out of the body. However, after being quenched in the void, they are contaminated with the different forces of the void, and the grade is vaguely improved.

Luo Chuan is still a long way from breaking through the third layer of dragon body art. After inhaling more than 100000 essence blood quenched by the turbulent flow of emptiness, he only feels his spirit greatly refreshed. His flesh seems to be full of endless power. The benefits can not be fully seen, but can be slowly confirmed in the future!

Shua!

More than 100000 blood essence were sucked back into Luo Chuanquan's body. His skin and muscles didn't change much before he saw it, but every swing of his arms and thighs shook a harsh thunder in the air, and his physical strength was significantly improved by more than one chip.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 30 immortal friars were beaten away, and there was only one person left in front of Luo Chuan: Cai Jinsheng, an immortal genius of the Dharma array.

Cai Jinsheng didn't make a move. His weather beaten eyes fell on Luo Chuan and smiled faintly: "congratulations."

Luo Chuan didn't have time to pay attention and flied past.

His body pulled out a hurricane that rolled up to the sky in the air. Before the hurricane approached Cai Jinsheng, Cai Jinsheng's body trembled uncontrollably, opened his mouth and spewed out congestion, his eyes peeled off, his face turned pale, and fell to the ground.

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In the center of Zijin Imperial City, except for the ancient Taoist palace, which connects the sky and the earth, there is only the 12 story tall building.

The Taoist palace occupied almost one-third of the purple and gold imperial city. When they were ten miles away from the Taoist palace, they felt that there was an unparalleled majesty of the emperor. Almost everyone's knees, including several elders in the infant territory, bent involuntarily.

Plop!

The sound of kneeling kept ringing. All the friars, such as Liuda, daozunyuan, Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion and LiangFang Taoist society, knelt down on their knees uncontrollably. It seemed that an invisible big hand pressed their back and forced them to kneel down to the Taoist palace of Xia emperor with ethereal clouds in the distance.

With the exception of Tianhua palace, all the people stood proudly and glanced at the kneeling monks from time to time.

"Master, why don't the friars in Tianhua palace kneel?"

The woman asked the middle-aged friar beside her.

"If not, how can Tianhua palace become the first of the seven sects in Tiannan and have the strength to challenge the Xia Dynasty." the middle-aged monk said faintly.

"What's special, master? Don't be coquettish." the woman pulled the Friar's sleeve and said coquettishly.

"Well, as the future leader of Damien peak, you should know sooner or later." Gu Yuefeng smiled: "the reason why Tianhua palace can stand side by side with the Xia Dynasty is that Tianhua palace has a Tianmen friar who has been practicing Taoism for more than 400 years. The Taoist robes of these friars in Tianhua Palace are engraved with congenital mysterious patterns, which can resist the authority of the imperial Taoist palace."

"Friar Tianmen... That's a legendary existence!" Wen Renxi opened his cherry mouth and was obviously surprised.

Gu Yuefeng doted on the female disciple: "in the ten thousand years since the end of the ancients, there have been only seven Tianmen friars in Tiannan practice world. On average, it is difficult to produce one in a thousand years. But in this era, two Tianmen friars have been born in Tiannan practice world at once."

Hearing that Xi was stunned, he murmured, "there are two Tianmen friars, one in Tianhua palace and the other... In the Xia Dynasty?"

"Yes, it was in the Xia Dynasty." Gu Yuefeng cast his distant eyes into the depths of the Taoist Palace: "and... It's still the one you can't imagine."

It is said that the Tianmen Friar's life is only 300 years old. That one seems to be far more than that one

"Xiao Xi, you're wrong. Tianmen friars don't live to be 300 years old, but because they can't live to be 300 years old."

"Is there a difference?"

"In the early days, Tianmen friars were not as strong as people thought, because they could not establish a yellow court to refine their Qi, and their flesh was extremely weak, so they were easy to be killed. Second, Tianmen friars needed a lot of resources to supplement in the later stage of their cultivation. Once they lacked resources, they were like ordinary people who lost their food and were easy to 'starve to death'.

"I see." Wen Renxi's eyes showed relief: "Tianhua palace is the first of the seven sects in the south of the world, and the great Xia Dynasty is an enduring force. It has sufficient resources to support Tianmen friars and protect them."

"That's right. The Tianmen friar can be promoted to the Xuan family immortal position, draw precious congenital mysterious patterns, and kill people across the great realm. It's the most terrible existence in the world. Every Tianmen friar will be contested by all parties. If he can't be contested, he will be killed by all means to avoid falling into the hands of other forces. But as long as the Tianmen friar doesn't die, his power will be stronger "Prosperity," said Gu Yuefeng.

On the upper wall of the imperial Taoist palace, there were nearly a thousand Xuanjia war cranes. On the crane's back were full of Taoist monks. He looked at the monks attending the 12th floor banquet from a distance, and then turned back to the Taoist palace.

The monks had also stood up, turned around and headed for the smoke shrouded twelfth floor.

Suddenly at this time, the brigade suddenly nailed, and everyone stared at the water mirror in horror, speechless.

When I heard the thump in my heart, I gloated for a long time and said, "it must be the cunning and wretched thief who failed!"

She smiled reluctantly.

Gu Yuefeng's long sleeves swung, and a mass of water lines appeared in the palm of his hand. The water lines changed from fuzzy to clear, and finally became empty and bright. Inside, there appeared a distressed and bleeding Taoist temple.

In the Japanese Taoist temple, all the friars with more powerful flesh than the same level were destroyed, including Huo Daoyi, who risked all his evil magic at the last moment, all lying at the feet of the young man.

As the youth broke the ban and let go of the three legged golden crows, the sun that filled the Japanese Taoist Academy for hundreds of years disappeared, and the Japanese Taoist academy sank down, no longer the glory of the past.

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