Chapter 538

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Wow, these five are the high-grade magic weapon palaces mentioned by the high Deputy envoy! Indeed, they are extraordinary! They are much higher than the Taoist soldiers of the two saints!"

"Deputy envoy Gao? Why don't you speak?"

Surrounded by the disciples of Tianhua palace of Gaodu disaster, you said a word and I said a word, looking excitedly at the five Shenbing Dao palaces over the abyss.

Unlike Gao Dufu, they have been tempered by countless spiritual springs. They have far more than ordinary monks' eyesight and can clearly see the iconic white cloth Taoist robe in the Shenbing Taoist palace.

They also thought that the five magnificent and unique Shenbing Dao palaces were moved out of the abyss of the Dao Palace by the two saints and the four Shaojun.

Gao Du was silent and numb. He couldn't hear what the people around him were saying.

"Luo, Luo, Luo Chuan... You, aren't you dead..."

For a long time, Gao Dufu clenched his fists and murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

Even if he pretended in front of Chi liuer that he didn't care about Luo Chuan and looked down on Luo Chuan, in fact, until now, he would wake up in a dream and be scared by Luo Chuan's smile in the dream and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

A man of practice can control his dreams, unless his heart is seriously damaged and can't recover. Luo Chuan, the only demon of Gaodu disaster, spent nearly six years and failed to eliminate it.

That year, he was just a young friar who was a little clever but not cunning. He secretly loved his elder martial sister, but he always started with love and ended with ceremony. Until he met Luo Chuan, everything changed dramatically since then. He changed from a friar who killed the peak to an undercover who sneaked into Tianhua palace, and suffered from the "practice" of "master" chiliuer day and night.

Every time he was tortured by chiliuer, he hated Luochuan in his heart and wanted to eat Luochuan's flesh, blood and bones raw.

But what made him feel more painful was that the more he hated, the more he was afraid. He was full of fear of Luochuan and finally became an indelible nightmare.

Luo Chuan himself is more like an immortal monster. Every time I heard of his death, Gao Dufu would celebrate it. However, before he was happy for too long, Luo Chuan would suddenly appear, just like this time... He was like the evil devil in the legend story. He would never die. He would always appear in front of you when you were most proud and disillusioned.

Suddenly there was a hot burst behind him, and a low laughter came faintly. Only Gao Dufu could hear it.

Gao Dufu's body trembled and his face flushed. He knew that chiliuer was staring at him. At this time, he must also have a face of ridicule and ridicule.

Under the night sky of Qingchuan, five palaces of divine soldiers are suspended in the sky, just like five giant mountains across the sky!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Another seven figures flew up from the abyss of the Taoist palace and appeared in front of the five ten thousand Zhang magic weapon Taoist palaces, which were the magic weapon Taoist palaces of the two saints, the four young princes and Zhuo huangsun.

Compared with the wanzhang magic weapon Dao palace, the control skills of the two saints and seven people are obviously weaker and shaky, as if they would be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

The surface of the seven giant statues of divine soldiers is bumpy, as if they had just been beaten and ashen.

"How dare you come?"

A cold laugh rang out from the five palaces of Shenbing road.

The one who laughed was a blue giant demon with three heads and six arms riding a winged flying tiger, which was the demon emperor.

Many young friars present were stunned at first, and then reacted. It was not the cyan giant demon that spoke, but the mysterious friars who controlled the cyan giant demon!

On the cliff square, two monks showed surprise on their faces.

The man on the left, dressed in a black Taoist robe and hung a huge wine gourd around his waist, was majestic and bearded, just like Sima Wuji, the young man of Qijing today, who is in the limelight and almost covers the sky.

In Sima Wuji's side, it was his right hand and left hand, Ren Xian.

"Young Marshal, it's him..." Ren Xian whispered. With his extremely quiet state of mind, there was a slight fluctuation in his voice.

No one answered for a long time. Ren Xian turned his head and looked at Sima Wuji, a little stunned.

Sima Wuji tightened his fists and looked at the Colossus of the demon emperor. His face was complex, with envy, jealousy, disbelief and reluctance.

In the past, there was no conflict between Sima's disease-free Xing Tiandao society and Ning Tianxing's Tianxing Dao society. In the end, Ning Tianxing was expelled from Ning Hou Taoist mansion and the Tianxing Taoist society was dissolved.

Everyone is talking about that Sima Wuji won the long war with Ning Tianxing in the end.

Sima Wuji himself thought so and was proud of it. He also inquired about the news of Ning Tianxing. He knew that Ning Tianxing was with Luo Chuan after all, making a big fuss in zhoujing and wandering through the white bone prison hall. Sima Wuji smiled and disagreed with him in the bottom of his heart.

It has not been seen for many years. Sima Wuji focuses on his career in Apocalypse capital. He can't remember his old friends and sworn enemies. But I didn't expect to see Ning Tianxing again many years later. Ning Tianxing has sat in the strongest shenbingdao palace and despised monks at home and abroad, even the legendary two saints.

"Ning Tianxing appeared, Na Luochuan..."

Ren Xian turned his head and looked at the tallest Shenbing Dao palace in the middle.

Sima Wuji trembled, raised his head and looked at the God Emperor of the cave. He looked more complicated. He took a long breath and said with a bitter smile: "Luo Chuan is right there. He is not dead... It was clear that Ben Shuai wanted to make friends with Luo Chuan, and Ning Tianxing and Luo Chuan were clearly enemies... Now, he and Luo Chuan have become friends of life and death. It's really fate."

Sima Wuji's tone was full of envy.

Ren Xian took a deep breath and seemed to want to say something, but he finally refrained from saying it.

Young Marshal, if you treated Luo Chuan even if you were sincere, instead of thinking about how to make the most of the value, you and Luo Chuan might also become friends.

Not far behind Sima Wuji and Ren Xian, one armed Lu daoran stood side by side with a tired empty Temple monk, looked up at the seven Shenbing Dao palaces, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Lu Daoyou, Luo Chuan, they are still alive."

"Hehe, just as you and I guessed at the beginning. Our Luo Daoyou seems to be born immortal. Whenever everyone thinks he is dead, he will come back to life."

"Simply, we didn't wait in vain... What a big surprise!"

Lu daoran and Kong Temple monk looked at each other and smiled. Although they had been far behind Luo Chuan and Zhou buchen in their cultivation of Taoism, they were no match in talent and potential. But among the younger generation of monks in Middle Earth, they are still the top leaders.

Gradually, more and more friars, either practicing the magic door or opening the magic eye, saw the drivers of the five ten thousand Zhang divine soldier Dao palaces.

Most of these monks are elders and ancestors of various forces. Although they are shocked, they can still maintain their composure.

However, the three forces, Tianhua palace, overseas thunder island and overseas Fire Island, who pursued and killed Luo Chuan and his party on Fengshui Kanyu Avenue, could not calm down at this time. The elders and ancestors of the three forces, especially GUI Xu's ancestors who participated in the hunt more than half a year ago, looked at Luo Chuan and others with ghost eyes, and their faces changed.

There was a sudden silence in the square under the moon.

After a moment, the empty and quiet atmosphere was broken.

"What a arrogant tone. Who are you five?"

The cold voice came from the divine soldier Taoist palace named Yunfa Taoist. It was the female saint of the two saints who spoke.

"No matter who you are, come out quickly and hand over the Shenbing Dao palace. The operation of the Shenbing Dao palace requires amazing resources. It's more than you can imagine, and you can't control it."

The voice of the holy master surnamed lie also came from Taoist Qinglong: "you may have a good chance to get these five magic weapon palaces, but they are too precious for you. It's better to hand them in. Our two saints will do our best to give you a satisfactory price. Do you want pills, spiritual pulse or magic weapons? No matter how much you want, our two saints will try to satisfy you."

"That's right." the voice of the female Saint surnamed Feng also eased down: "you can understand the Shenbing Dao palace, and you must also know the truth of embracing your sins. Selling these five Shenbing Dao palaces to our two saints' family is definitely a sure profit for you."

After that, the two holy masters were silent, their eyes wandered between the five magic weapon palaces, waiting for the reply of the five people, and were ready for a long bargaining.

They didn't think that the five people opposite would refuse. Even if they obviously had extraordinary talent and potential, they beat up their magic weapon Daogong in the abyss of Daogong. But as they said before, no one or any force in the Tiannan region is qualified to own these five magic weapon Dao palaces except the two holy families.

"Luo Chuan, how to play, you said." in the God of Tianlei sword, Zhou buchen glanced at the monks under him, and his voice was cold.

"Tianhua palace, mine. As for thunder island and Fire Island, you and Ning Tianxing will see to it." Luo Chuan said faintly in the cave God Emperor.

They didn't restrain their voice. They have great power in the world. They have accepted the God of Dongtian and the God of Tianlei sword. They already have unparalleled power in the southern regions of the world. Naturally, they don't bother to hide it any more.

The sound crossed the sky and passed into everyone's ears on the cliff square.

Young friars from all major forces looked up at the five Shenbing Dao palaces. Both middle earth friars and overseas friars were shocked and incredible.

Luo Chuan, Ning Tianxing... The man who spoke... Must be a bad Minister of Zhou!

These people were not strangled in public at the entrance of the second boundary layer of Qingchuan as early as half a year ago! There's no residue left! Why did they suddenly appear in the Taoist palace abyss after more than half a year, and understand and subdue five ten thousand divine soldiers Taoist palaces... What happened?

Gradually, the monks' eyes fell on the iconic white cloth Taoist robe in the Taoist palace of the God Emperor of Dongtian.

Guru Luo Chuanluo... He survived again.

Is he really immortal?