Chapter 315

"It's stupid to try to provoke us." Zhou buchen also sneered, with strong murderous eyes.

"Zhou buchen, if you want to fight, go." Luo Chuan said.

"But..."

"I go to see the second old man off alone. What's the difference between going with us." Luo Chuan stared at the half dead immortal Wei on the ground: "the second old man was proud all his life, but he was humiliated in his old age. This man should be killed!"

"OK! I'll take care of that little general."

"Zhou buchen, here you are this time. If you can't kill him, next time, it's my turn."

"Hum, it's not your turn this time."

Zhou buchen threw the coffin to Luo Chuan and went to Xianwei: "where is he?"

"My major general is waiting for you on the sunset River in the northwest of central. If I don't see you before sunset, my major general will go back to his house." Xianwei wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Sunset River... Hahaha! Luochuan, I'll give it to you!"

Zhou buchen laughed and didn't see any action. A rolling "wave" extended from the air.

Zhou buchen stepped on the wave and the wave surged forward. In the blink of an eye, Zhou buchen appeared three miles away.

WOW!

In the restaurants on both sides of the long street, there were bursts of surprise.

Luo Chuan looked at the "wave" running through the long street, and a touch of amazement flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Zhou buchen's adventure in overseas practice is not only the sword washing stone, but also his body method speed is almost as fast as that of the second level of infanticide.

Luo Chuan took back his eyes, carried two coffins and walked to a Taoist hall on the corner.

The guru's Dragon talisman was taken out by Luo Chuan and worn around his waist.

The Qi machine soars into the sky and the twin dragons soar.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

From the imperial city deep in zhoujing, five melodious bells sounded.

In zhoujing, the guru also enjoyed the treatment of five bells when he came to Korea.

"Round, dead face, this is for you."

Luo Chuan whispered, raised his head and looked at the Taoist hall in front of him.

In addition to the immortal family Taoist mansion, there is another great force, the Taoist hall, in both Xia and Zhou dynasties.

Xianjia Taoist mansion and Taoist hall have their own strengths.

"Fujiang fairy hall."

Luo Chuan saw the four words on the plaque. Beside the gate of the Taoist hall, there was a stone tablet with inscriptions on it.

The owner of the Fujiang Taoist hall is a second-class friar who became a baby. When he was young, he once encountered a cave in the ancient times in Fujiang and became famous from then on.

"Excuse me, my guru came to your hall to collect sacrifices." Luo Chuan sent his voice to the Taoist hall.

The gate of the Taoist hall was closed without a sound.

Luo Chuan reached for the door bolt and pushed it gently. The door bolt engraved with the dark pattern of the day after tomorrow broke in two and the door opened.

Looking through the gate, Luo Chuan saw an empty and quiet Taoist temple and more than 100 monks in Zhendan territory who were in full battle.

Headed by a majestic Zhendan fourth order friar in his early 40s, he was carrying a bright dragon tiger flying sword.

"I'm Li Zhiyi, the first building of Fujiang Taoist hall. I don't know if guru Luo is here. What can I do for you?" the friar asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

"I said, take sacrifices. Where's your master?" Luo Chuan asked.

"The master has closed the gate, and I am fully responsible for the affairs of Fujiang Taoist hall." Li Zhiyi said, "but as far as I know, if you want to bury and sacrifice mortals, you need to have the Imperial Hall qualification granted by your majesty. I didn't get the notice from the immortal envoy or see the notice, so I won't obey."

"Are you afraid of offending the major general?" Luo Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Li Zhiyi's face changed. He looked at Luo Chuan and smiled: "master Luo, please come back. I know that master Luo is very powerful in the Apocalypse capital, but here in zhoujing. Our friars in zhoujing are not as weak as those in the Apocalypse capital. Our friars in zhoujing are practicing killing Taoism. They don't have 100 lives in their hands, so they are not qualified to enter the Taoist school."

"Toast without penalty. In that case, only guru took it himself." Luo Chuan said.

He also saw that the details of the great Zhou Dynasty may not be as deep as that of the great Xia Dynasty, but the young friars here have a long breath, firm eyes and a solid state of mind.

Compared with those immortal disciples who indulge in wanton and singing all night in the Apocalypse capital, most of the monks in Zhou Jing have experienced hard practice and death struggle before they are qualified to enter the Taoist hall.

From the overall level of young friars, the friars of Da Zhou are much higher than apocalypse in terms of fighting skills and combat effectiveness.

Gently put down two bamboo coffins, Luo Chuan raised his head, looked through the crowd and fell on a green jade bamboo shoot in the hospital.

"It can barely be regarded as the spirit of the third grade." Luo Chuan whispered.

The monks suddenly changed their faces when they heard the speech.

"Ha ha ha." Li Zhiyi smiled: "I've heard that guru Luo is arrogant and overbearing for a long time. Today, I see it, and it's true. Anyway, the fame is made after all. Guru Luo's reputation in the past three years may stop today. I'm afraid I'm going to Fujiang Taoist hall."

While talking, Li Zhi took one step by one. The flying sword fell into the palm of his hand. Dan Gang gushed and drew thousands of sword lights, covering Luo Chuan.

The void is torn and the turbulence gushes out!

In Zhou Jing, any fourth level disciple of Zhendan in the five grade Taoist school can tear the void, which can be seen from the level of Zhou Jing's younger generation.

None of the disciples of Fujiang immortal's Hall applauded and looked at their elder martial brother confidently.

Fujiang Jianxian Li Zhiyi, among the young generation of Zhou Jing, can enter the top 30. Although they can't be listed in the green immortals list because they are too old, it doesn't matter whether they can enter the green immortals list or not.

The proud friar Da Zhou did not think much of the list of green immortals discharged from the 12th floor of the Apocalypse capital.

Once, a friar named Zhou Jing in the top 50 went to challenge the friar ranked No. 32 in the green immortals list. He only used 23 combinations to hit his opponent hard.

Although this guru Luo Chuanluo won such a great name in the Apocalypse capital.

But here is Zhou Jing. In Zhou Jing, the debate only kills people, and the fighting method is merciless. There are too many friars in Zhou Jing who are more ferocious than apocalypse.

Under the overlapping sword light, Luo Chuan stretched out his hand.

Qiang!

Luo Chuan's fingers touched Dan gang and made a clear sound.

Thousands of strange and unpredictable sword lights were broken by Luo Chuan's fingers and belong to one.

Boom!

In the unbelievable eyes of the friars of Fujiang immortal hall, Li Zhi was defeated by Luo Chuan before he finished his moves one by one. He interrupted the flying sword, flew backward, hit the wall in the backyard, triggered the Dharma array, slipped slowly and fainted.

Luo Chuan, without expression, walked to the jade shoot.

The disciples of Fujiang immortal's Hall stared at Luo Chuan one by one. Without saying a word, they used their own means and methods, shouting to kill Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's steps did not stop at all, nor did he make a move.

Before they got close to Luochuan, the disciples of Zhendan Level 3 and Zhendan level 4 of Fujiang immortal hall were lifted out by a huge force, smashed to the ground and stared at Luochuan inconceivably.

Walking to the green jade shoot, Luo Chuan reached out and pulled out the green jade shoot.

The bamboo shoot protection array was activated, and thousands of sword lights were emitted to kill Luochuan.

Luo Chuan's robe sleeve was rolled, and the heaven and earth in the courtyard suddenly darkened. The light of the sun and moon seemed to be included in Luo Chuan's sleeve.

After blinking, the light of the sun and moon gushed out of Luochuan's sleeve and collided with thousands of sword lights.

Boom!

The sword light collapses and the Dharma array is destroyed.

When Luochuan turned back on the original road, more than 30 monks were bounced out.

Luo Chuan was silent, put the green jade bamboo shoots into sun Zhongyuan's bamboo coffin and walked out of Fujiang fairy hall.

"He's out!"

"Half a column of incense is less than... Is it difficult for Fujiang fairy hall to compromise?"

"How can it be. Li Zhiyi is a famous tough figure among Zhou Jing's younger generation."

The young monks had long abandoned the building and followed Luo Chuan's footsteps and watched from a distance.

When their eyes crossed Luochuan and fell into the Fujiang fairy hall, their faces changed.

In Zhou Jingzhong, Fujiang immortal hall, which can be ranked as the top one, was in a mess. Nearly 100 disciples lay on the ground, but none of them stood.

"The jade shoots, the treasure of the town hall of Fujiang immortal hall, are gone."

"It turned out that he was asking for burial goods."

"Ben Dao remembered. There was an incident in Zhou Jing before. Two former scattered people in the Imperial Hall offended Tongtian mansion for some reason. They were removed from the title of scattered people in the Imperial Hall and once lived in the street."

"That's right. It's precisely because of this that Zhou buchen fought with the young general."

Luo Chuan's footsteps stagnated and his eyes were cold again.

Living in the street... Zhou buchen didn't tell me everything because he was afraid of my attack.

Tongtian mansion... Young general... If you get away with Zhou buchen's flattering Marquis sword today, I will repay you a thousand times the humiliation of Nansun and Beiwu!

Carrying two bamboo coffins, Luo Chuan flashed into the second Daoguan on Qingshui street.

Less than half a column of incense, Luo Chuan walked out of the Taoist hall, and there was also a spirit in the bamboo coffin of Wu Ju people.

Behind him, Yunsheng Taoist hall was broken through, and 100 true Dan disciples lay on the ground.

After walking through Qingshui street, Luochuan headed down a long street.

On this long street, in addition to the sanjiadaoguan, there is also a Xianjia Daofu, grade III, the third general of the Zhou Dynasty and the Chen family.

At the time of Sanzhu incense, Luo Chuan broke through the Sanjia Taoist hall, took three spiritual objects and came to the door of Chen's house.

Two lion dragon statues guard both sides of the gate of chenjiadao mansion.

These two stone statues are demons.

Luo Chuan is not close yet, and the two lion dragons are enchanted by the experts in the Taoist house.

Roar!

There was a long roar over the long street.

A crack appeared on the stone shells of the two demons and swam in all directions.

The two demons moved and became two lifelike blue faced lion dragons with wings. Their breath leaped up and quickly broke through the peak level of Zhendan level 4 and reached the infant state.

Roar! Roar!

The two demons shook their bodies and became larger, rising upward, and in a twinkling they had surpassed the Chen family Taoist mansion. The two lion dragons with green faces and wings were as high as 100 feet. They were surrounded by green and gray evil Qi. The evil Qi gathered into a cloud cover and shrouded over the Chen family Taoist house, but they also broke through the void.

"Master Luo, Zhou Jing is not the place where you go wild! Get back quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for leaving no way to live!" an old voice came from Chen family road's house.

The sound fell, and the two evil beasts in the infant territory opened their teeth and claws and jumped murderously at Luochuan.