Chapter 332

Yin and Yang big hand seal, with boundless pure Yin cold, swept across the long street and shrouded the Dang devil!

The magic master was too motionless, and the mana round cover was like a thin layer of paper, which was easily broken by the cold wind! Suddenly, her whole body was frozen up and down, and looked like an ice sculpture from a distance!

Elder Duan and Lord Hongfeng were also frozen behind the Dang magician. Although they were not as serious as the Dang magician, they could not move.

The man in the boat didn't do it for three years. Once he did it, the elder level master in the empty mountain world would never come back. One against three, really play.

The purple ice is gradually sealing the three magicians from head to toe. Once the ice sculpture is completely sealed, even the strong can't untie it!

There is only one result of forcibly dissolving the ice sculpture: the flesh collapses and the real baby bursts!

On the streets, the frozen monks looked sympathetically at the side of the empty mountain boundary.

The friars with a little mind can guess something.

The master of the state of Zhou didn't do it early or late. He chose to do it at this juncture against the elders of the empty mountain world. Once he did it, it was the yin-yang fingerprint of the practice world in the south of the earth!

His intention was obvious. It was clear that he wanted to keep the elders of the empty mountain community in zhoujing!

Tiannan cultivation world seems to be in chaos again!

There is a moon in cold weather, and the moon falls on long street.

The three man ice sculpture in the empty mountain world is about to seal the last gap.

The light of the bright moon suddenly darkened, and a hot breath suddenly came out from somewhere in the long street!

Just like a flame in the ice sea, it gathers all the heat and breaks through the ice!

Boom!

In the frozen picture of ice street, a figure rises!

The monks turned their eyes and were shocked.

The cold air of Yin-Yang fingerprints is terrible. Even the friars in huayingjing are frozen in the meridians and Dantian and can't move. Who would have thought that in addition to the national master of Zhou Dynasty, there were people on the long street... Luochuan, it's Luochuan again!

Luo Chuan's beard and hair are white, and his cold eyes are cold. He vacates his body to save the demon master Dang!

On the Lingtai, blood essence surged, and the dragon body art ran crazy, mobilizing the life vitality of Guizang, such as the fierce increase of raging waves and floods, hitting the threshold of the third floor of the dragon body!

Between his fingers, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the Dang magician.

Dang magician hasn't lost his mind yet. When he saw Luo Chuan, he was both pleased and anxious: "Luo Chuan... Run away..."

Luo Chuan didn't speak. While there was still a gap in the ice of Dang magician Tai, he drew a circle on his palms to block all the cold.

Buzz!

A loud noise reverberated under the moon.

In front of Luo Chuan, there was a huge gray and transparent handprint, ten as tall as him!

The master of the state of Zhou glanced at Luo Chuan, slightly raised his mouth and sneered.

Friars Zhou Jing looked at Luo Chuan with complicated eyes.

Although Luo Chuan saved Dang magician Tai in a critical moment, he put himself in a desperate situation! Dang magician is a great expert in the infant realm. In the face of the yin-yang fingerprints of the national teacher, the ghosts and gods are invincible, it is also frozen instantly, not to mention Luo Chuan.

Some of Zhou Jing's infant friars even showed regret in their eyes.

Although they became enemies with Luo Chuan, his sense of Luo Chuan's enemy has changed dramatically this night. It is said that he is cruel and cruel. What we see tonight is that he has kindness and revenge, but he is only a lover with a cruel heart and a cruel hand.

But in an instant, friars Zhou Jing's pupils shrank sharply and an incredible color appeared in their eyes!

In face of the yin-yang fingerprint, Luo Chuan must be covered with the frost, but he was not sealed immediately!

Red light was drilled into every pore of his whole body. It looked like a big hedgehog with red light from a distance! The atmosphere of desolation and ancient distance was brewing in his body, and the whole person was wrapped in a strange red light, as if he would turn into a flame of burning the world and bathe in fire and nirvana in the next moment!

As early as in the Apocalypse capital, Luo Chuan had broken through the second floor of Longyu and traveled all the way, but he failed to rush to the third floor.

A layer of dragon, blood turns into essence!

The second floor of the dragon, the broken body is reborn!

The third floor of Longyu is more mysterious. It condenses essence and blood and recovers blood!

In the face of the heavy pressure of Yin-Yang fingerprints, Luochuan Guizang's vitality once again has a place to play. It rushes up madly and becomes the firewood to help rise the flesh!

On the spiritual fetus, that mass of blood essence began to evolve into flames!

Essence and blood coagulate and revive blood. The first blood of Luochuan's recovery is fire!

Blood essence flows under the skin, like restless snakes, full of terror.

I don't know how long later, Luo Chuan heard a "wow", and the voice came from the Lingtai real pill.

With the help of strong vitality, the blood essence on the Lingtai gradually turned into a fire, jumped up and burned!

Luo Chuan was filled with deep joy. With the birth of fire, the long stagnant dragon body art finally broke through the shackles of the second layer and broke through to the third layer!

"Drink!"

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, Luo Chuan put his arms to work, set off the fire wind, and suddenly vibrated with the help of the strong air machine during the breakthrough!

The fierce animal breath of the ancient mang wilderness turned into a fire fog and rushed to the sky!

The huge gray handprint failed to seal Luochuan's body and broke!

The pupil of national master Zhou shrank sharply and was stunned. A flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Dang magician Tai, elder Duan, Lord Hongfeng, including the friars of Zhou Jing, also looked at Luo Chuan strangely.

Apart from the top ten of Tiannan's list of infant immortals, no one can take the big fingerprints of yin and Yang, which has almost become a law in Tiannan's practice circle.

Tonight, this law must be broken in public.

Master Luo defeated Gu Yuefeng's skill first, and then took over the yin-yang fingerprint of the master of the state of Zhou. Overnight, he even picked two famous immortal list experts, but he didn't lose!

"Ha ha." national master Zhou chuckled and flashed a strong murderous opportunity in his eyes: "Luo Chuan, you're looking for your own death. You can't blame this seat!"

When his wrist shook, the national master of Zhou slapped again.

As soon as the stars and the moon are bright, the Yin Hua in the middle of the month is filled with fingerprints, holding the heavy cold in the nine skies, spreading the sky and the earth to Luochuan.

This palm is more powerful than before.

After Luo Chuan took the palm with all his strength, his energy and spirit had retreated from the peak. Although he broke through to the third floor of Longyu, his whole body was full of infinite life vitality, but in the face of the strange and unpredictable life-threatening fingerprint, Luo Chuan was absorbed, his heart was tight, and dared not relax!

Just then, whoosh!

The light and shadow of a long magic sword fell from the sky, chopped the light of the moon, and split the Yin and Yang fingerprints.

Time seemed to freeze. The long sword cut the fingerprints and drew a long river of emptiness in the night sky of zhoujing.

Time flows again, the long sword and fingerprints collapse at the same time, blend into the long river of emptiness, and win or lose!

Master Zhou raised his eyebrows and turned to the man who didn't know when to appear in the long street.

"Why do you have time to come here?" master Zhou smiled strangely.

The man was dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, with long hair and a vertical hairpin. His face was like a crown of jade. He was also not old. He was natural and elegant, and his dust was like an immortal, but he was a little more bleak than the national teacher of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Fortunately, let us catch up, otherwise, the national master will kill again." the man said faintly. He had no sword in his hand, but the sword that seemed to break the stars through the sky and the earth stopped the cold in the long street.

With the appearance of the man, a warm smell spread, the ice sculptures of the three demons began to melt, the snow fell and frosted on the long street, and the people gradually resumed their action.

Zhou buchen stared at the man's sword with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"The immortal sword of Changsheng palace master is probably the only way to suppress yin-yang fingerprints in zhoujing." Ning Tianxing's voice sounded in Luochuan: "this person is the palace master of Changsheng palace! He is also the top ten immortals in the list of tiannanhua baby immortals!"

No matter Zhou buchen or Ning Tianxing, they are the top figures in the young generation of Tiannan and the top five in the green immortal list.

But compared with the top figures on the list of baby immortals, he was immediately weak.

Luo Chuan patted away the snow and looked at the leader of Changsheng palace.

Changsheng palace leader turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan.

"I want these three people," said the master of Changsheng palace.

The master of the state of Zhou took back his handprint and looked at the leader of the Changsheng palace lightly: "Luo Chuan has abandoned the young general. How can I let him go."

"When the young general was killed, the national master should not be happy." the Lord of Changsheng Palace said, "I heard that the national master has long been dissatisfied with making my nephew favor the law enforcement alliance."

They looked at each other and looked like dragons and tigers. Their natural enemies burst out a strong sense of war.

Buzz!

The huge Zhou Jing seems to be cut into two pieces under their eyes!

All the monks felt frightened and trembled.

At that moment, Luo Chuan exchanged eyes with Zhou buchen and Ning Tianxing. Without saying a word, they launched their body method and fled to the distance.

"Elder Duan, be careful of Tianhua palace!"

Leaving a message, Luo Chuan took advantage of the stalemate between the national master of the great Zhou Dynasty and the leader of the Changsheng palace, grabbed the bad Minister of the Zhou Dynasty and Ning Tianxing, accelerated his body method, passed the friars and disappeared in the Sifang street.

"Where are we going?" asked Zhou buchen.

"Hum, it's not finished yet. Go to the immortal mausoleum in the eastern suburb and bury the two brothers first." Luo Chuan said.

After the three pillars of incense, Luo Chuan and his three men passed through the upper ring of zhoujing. Not long ago, they came to the depths of the upper ring.

Another fruit forest passed by. In front of the lake ferry, Luo Chuan stopped and stood firm.

"Why don't you go?" Ning Tianxing asked Luo Chuan as soon as his body method stagnated.

Soon, Ning Tianxing also noticed the abnormality.

Zhou buchen turned his head and looked to the west of the lake ferry.

On the west side of the ferry, a figure gradually appeared.

Wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, he fluttered and fluttered in the moonlight. Although there was no sword in his hand, the strong sword meaning that had not dissipated gave Luo Chuan a strong sense of crisis.

A moment later, the white robed Taoist withdrew his sword intention, and the sense of crisis also dispersed from Luochuan's heart.

"Immortal palace leader?" Luo Chuan looked at the man.

"Luo Chuan." the white robed Taoist nodded, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was shocking.

"Old wound." the master of Changsheng Palace said, looking at Luo Chuan again: "long time no see."

Zhou buchen and Ning Tianxing both looked at Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan also frowned and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

White robed with long hair, like a crown of jade, his face is slightly thin. Like the national master of Zhou Dynasty, his face is not old, but there is a trace of yin and softness in his handsome.

Luo Chuan was sure that he had never seen the person in front of him. Even the name of the leader of Changsheng palace was unheard of before today.

"Long time no see? What do you mean? Have you met me?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Hehe, it's a long story. The immortal mausoleum in the eastern suburbs is a great place to go. The national master has watched you. There is only a dead end to going to the immortal mausoleum. You go back to the Changsheng palace with me first." while talking, the leader of the Changsheng Palace waved his arm and surrounded the three people with magic power.

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(it's late. It says that it suddenly loses the sense of picture and stops for a long time. The next change will be sent later. You can watch it tomorrow)