Chapter 369

Since leaving the Seven Star abyss, Luo Chuan has never used the twelve star evil spirit Dharma phase again.

The twelve constellations have their own wonderful functions. They can play different skills in different environments.

Among them, the winged heavenly dog is greedy, swallows the sun and eclipses the moon, and refuses to let go of the turbulence strange thunder in the virtual air. If it is released in the virtual air, it will not affect the effect at all.

After Luo Chuan used the attack method of the mysterious God of Tianmen to show the appearance of a winged dog, a strange sound suddenly sounded on the shallow Bank of the void, like bursts of thunder.

Ying Wujun stared at the flying dangang winged dog with a cautious look.

Today, pride is like winning without Jun, and he can't help but regard Luo Chuan as an opponent at the same level as himself. If he despises Luo Chuan again, he will not win without a king.

Luo Chuan's magic door is amazing and its grade is so high that yingwujun is amazed.

However, no matter how high the level of Dharma is, it is also useless without the support of cultivation.

Ying Wujun stared at the dangang heavenly dog running in the void and frowned. His cultivation is a whole realm higher than Luochuan. Luochuan's move is no threat to him at all.

Is it hard for him? What else does Luo Chuan have?

Yingwujun's hand pinching and printing method is wary of looking at Luo Chuan hundreds of steps away. Only three points of attention are reserved for the winged dog who has come to the first ten steps.

The strange sound sounded again.

This time, wining Wujun finally heard clearly. It was clearly the cooing sound when he was hungry.

The inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of Ying Wujun's heart. In the field of vision, Luo Chuan still stood a hundred steps away, but the winged dog transformed by Dan Gang disappeared.

At this time, Ying Wujun only felt cold on his head. Subconsciously, he reached out and caught a sticky liquid.

Win Wujun's heart beats wildly and looks up suddenly!

Above his head, ten steps ahead of him, stood a terrible monster!

It was a huge three eyed giant dog with two dark crow wings on its back. There was a white flame burning between its wings, which was like the Yin Hua in the middle of the month.

A small meteorite mountain in the void flew by its side, but it flapped its wings and scraped it aside.

Just one eye pupil of a giant dog is bigger than ten winners. But its teeth are very thin, like two rows of snow-white iron column steel knives.

The giant dog looked down at yingwujun with his head down. The three huge eyes were greedy. The smelly and sticky saliva flowed from his tongue, like a black waterfall hanging over yingwujun's head.

"What monster..." Ying Wujun's face was blank, his body shook, and every pore was shaking: "how could you... It's just a method, how could it..."

Looking at the lifelike beast overhead, it seemed as if it had crossed from the ancient legend. The state of mind of yingwujun was shaky under the impact of strong deterrence, and even forgot to escape.

It was not until the winged dog, who was enlightened into a God, picked him up and won Wujun returned to God. It was too late to escape.

Looking up, Ying Wujun looked at Luo Chuan incredulously with a pale face: "enlighten the gods... This is the way to enlighten the gods! You, you are... How is this possible!"

"Tianmen Xuanshen?" Luo Chuan paced in the void towards Ying Wujun: "I told you earlier that there is a third Tianmen friar in Tiannan region. But you don't like to listen to the truth."

"The third Tianmen friar, master Chong Jiujun Chong... So it's you Luochuan." Ying Wujun coughed blood and suddenly laughed wildly.

His legs and feet are being bit and ground by Tiangou's sawtooth, like sawn wood, falling into the void.

The sawtooth gnawed at Ying Wujun's waist, and he finally couldn't laugh. The severe pain invaded every corner of his body. Junlang Weian's face twitched and twisted, sent out a painful cry, and ran through tears, pleading for mercy towards Luochuan.

Luo Chuan looked at Ying Wujun, who was nibbled by Tiangou, and his face was expressionless. After the initial heartiness, his mood gradually calmed down.

Soon Tengu swallowed up yingwujun's upper body, and the real baby's heart was swallowed.

It was another bang, but yingwujun's throat bone was bitten off by Tiangou.

"Almost, leave him a head." Luo Chuan said.

The winged heavenly dog spit out yingwujun's head with a Pooh, and roared up to the sky, like a collapsing smoke. It shrank at the speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared back to the red gang.

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and stuffed Ying Wujun's storage ring into the ring with his left hand. With his right hand, he lifted Ying Wujun's head and flew to Tiannan.

"Luo Chuan! Kill if you want! Why so!" Ying Wujun stared round with indignation on his face.

The moment his heart and real baby were destroyed, his face was a look of pain and anger. At this time, only his head could maintain this expression.

"It's worthy of being the top ten babies in Tiannan. The heart and the real baby can still live after they are finished." Luo Chuan sneered at Ying Wujun's head: "you're just a baby. Although you can keep your mana idea for a while, you can't stay for a long time. Just like a fish out of water, I want to make your heart full of despair, more and more despair, more and more pain, until you suffocate."

Ying Wujun's eyes showed panic. It was obvious that he knew the pain.

"If guru Luo can give us a pleasure, we will tell you a big secret." Ying Wujun said angrily.

"What's the secret?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Guru Luo promised me first." Ying Wujun looked angry.

"Well, the dying man, I promise you." Luo Chuan said.

"Your secret alliance with Feixue sect and Wuliang cave has been known by Tianhua palace. Tianhua palace, Kunting mountain and Nanyou sect have begun to deal with the empty mountain world." Ying Wujun said.

"That's it?"

"Why, don't you worry? Although your emptiness mountain world has been gaining momentum for two years, it is far inferior to the three families of Tianhua palace. If Tianhua palace ignores the agreement 800 years ago, your emptiness mountain world will die." Ying Wujun said angrily.

Luo Chuan didn't speak.

"Luo Chuan, this seat has told you this secret. You should also keep your promise and give this seat a good time!"

"Give you a pleasure? What's my business about the secret you said?"

"Don't you worry about the empty mountain world? Guru Luo, you are from the empty mountain world." Ying Wujun's face is half bitter and half angry. It looks like he hates Luo Chuan.

Looking at Ying Wujun's strange face, Luo Chuan became more and more uncomfortable. He slapped and tilted the whole bridge of Ying Wujun's mouth and nose.

"You cheat!" Ying Wujun tilted his mouth and looked angry.

"Did you know on the first day? Sure enough, only your head is left, and your IQ is less than 10%." Luo Chuan took yingwujun's head, accelerated his body method and flew to Tiannan.

Without his body, five internal organs and real baby, Ying Wujun can no longer replenish his vitality. As he gets closer and closer to Tiannan, his eyes become darker, his pupils become gray, and his expression is stiff and frozen.

Tearing the void, Luo Chuan grabbed yingwujun's head and stepped into Tiannan.

The two-day and two night war in front of the Imperial Palace in the imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty has ended.

In the palace guarding sea, the blood was thicker than before, and there were hundreds of more bodies, including the white faced scholar and the black faced door god under the throne of Ying Wujun.

The three ancestors who won the monarch fell, the remaining four were captured, and the remaining supporters all surrendered.

In the two days, the war was full of twists and turns, and finally ended with the victory of Changsheng palace.

There was no cheering and noise in Changsheng palace.

There was silence in front of the imperial road palace, and everyone was waiting silently, nervous and anxious.

WOW!

The air in the middle of the sea near the palace began to fluctuate, and the air broke, revealing the cracks of the void.

Countless eyes turned to the cracks in the void, with expectations and vigilance.

The two Guixu ancestors winked at each other and were ready to rush up to kill yingwujun at any time.

The void tore and a head flew out of the void.

The atmosphere in front of the imperial road palace solidified, but a moment later, the cheers of the mountain tsunami broke out.

Looking at the angry head of Ying Wujun, the immortal friars on the side of Changsheng palace could no longer restrain themselves. Some cheered wildly, some wept excitedly, and others knelt down directly to the direction of the imperial road palace and prayed with tears.

Yingwujun dominates the government and the public, controls the climate of the great Zhou Dynasty, humiliates the royal family of the great Zhou Dynasty, and makes them live a precarious and fearful life.

With the death of yingwujun, such days will no longer exist from now on.

In front of the palace and the sea, only Feng Lingdao was not excited or sad. His white robe and white hair were flying gently in the wind, staring at the void crack.

The cracks in the void opened, and the young friar in a cloth robe stepped out.

As soon as his feet set foot on the sea of guarding the palace, it became quiet again in front of the imperial road palace, and there was only the roar of wind and waves in the air.

Looking at the young monk, the Longevity Palace was excited, and the winner was awed and frightened.

"I should go." Luo Chuan looked at the spirit path of the eye wind and turned around to fly away.

In the great Zhou Dynasty, there was a transmission Dharma array leading to the white bone heavenly prison hall. The trial of the white bone heavenly prison hall has only begun for two days. It's still time to go now.

"Good nephew, stay." Feng Lingdao flew up and called Luo Chuan.

"Virtuous nephew?" Luo Chuan smiled: "now, Lord Feng doesn't have to play anymore."

"Play?" Feng Lingdao frowned: "what play."

"You claim to know my father, and you are still a wandering Messenger, so as to influence Ying Wujun's heart and disturb his feet. Ying Wujun is dead, so Lord Feng doesn't have to put it on." Luo Chuan said.

Feng Lingdao was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Luo Chuan, I didn't lie to you. I do know your father Luo seventeen, and he is really a wandering man."

Several ancestors on the side of Changsheng palace looked at each other and showed a funny look. Obviously, they didn't believe what Feng Lingdao said.

"Master Feng, you are really..." Luo Chuan shook his head: "after the silence, Jiuyou is no longer. There are no dark messengers in this world."

"Luo Chuan, what you know about the people of the nether world is still limited." Feng Lingdao whispered into the secret: "in fact, only half of the legends of the people of the nether world are true, and most of the rest are fictional. I had a short friendship with your father Luo seventeen, but I am also a rare confidant and friend. Therefore, I know some truth about the messenger of the nether world."

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