Chapter 551

Seeing the plain, Yuanjiang monster trembled slightly with his back to everyone's body, as if he was very surprised.

It wants to run to the plain with its limbs!

Behind it, the powerful breath rises and falls one after another, but it is the real strong people of the twelve departments through the ages. Finally, they no longer hide, or take action in person, or release magic tools and weapons to chase and kill the monster of xiangyuanjiang.

No matter how fast the Yuanjiang monster ran away and how perfect his body method was, he was gradually exhausted under the pursuit of so many strong experts. He was hit repeatedly, screamed repeatedly and vomited blood from time to time.

Fortunately, it is getting closer and closer to the plain.

Yuanjiang monster's face was full of blood, his eyes were crazy, and he looked at the distant plain.

Seeing the Yuanjiang monster running to the fault plain, the monks of the twelve departments through the ages showed a proud look one by one.

"Luochuan, that should be the death plain that zidimple mentioned before." Su Yuchen reminded behind Luochuan.

"That's right, that's where the twelve real back hand killing moves through the ages." Luo Chuan flew in the wind, watching the trend of Yuanjiang monsters and guarding against the ancient people not far away.

The pain of acupuncture in my mind gradually disappeared and replaced by a new transformation experience.

Under the Tianmen gate and above the Nianhai sea, two small saints with dark light wheels floated behind their heads. Finally, they floated up from the sea, opened their arms and yawned.

The recovery of the mysterious God of Tianmen finally entered the final step after a long wait.

The way of the world is inseparable from the four words "break and then stand".

Every time Luo Chuan exhausted the Tianmen Xuanshen, after a period of cultivation, the Tianmen Xuanshen recovered more than before. The most obvious thing is that the scope of Tianmen Dharma is expanded and its penetration is stronger.

In this moment, Yuanjiang monster has fled into the fault plain.

"Close the net!" there was a solemn cry from the twelve books through the ages.

Seventy nine ancient friars, wearing high crowns of the sun, moon and stars and Fengshui Heyu Taoist robes, rose from all directions of the fault, kneaded the Dharma in their hands, shouted words and cast spells on the plain!

Hoo!

A gust of wind swept into the plain, carrying thick moisture!

Geomantic omen enters the plain, and at the same time, it triggers the geomantic omen of the plain itself. The two geomantic omens exchange and change, participate in the geomantic omen, and gradually change the pattern of heaven and earth in the fault plain.

The sky in the plain suddenly changed color, thick as blood.

Under the red and black sky, there were blood red evil clouds, sending out evil winds, covering the whole plain.

The mountain at the end of the plain, under the guidance of Feng Shui, seemed to have two feet, stood up together, approached the center of the plain and intercepted the retreat of Yuanjiang monster.

The big rivers on both sides of the plain also set off tens of thousands of feet of huge waves after the wind and water, and formed two curtains. On the curtain, the Runes of sun, moon and stars are printed and engraved, which shows a thick murderous opportunity to block the way of the monsters in the source River to both sides.

Yuanjiang monster, covered with blood, had just entered the plain. Before he could be happy for too long, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. His whole body was tight and stunned.

It is not a fool. Naturally, it knows that it has been trapped by others.

The mountain array in front is indestructible, and the river array on both sides is unfathomable. It is full of mysterious morality and morality, which is its most afraid existence.

Without thinking, he turned his head quickly. Just as he wanted to leave the plain, he saw a lot of people flying in from the plain fault, and immediately sealed the entrance of the plain fault.

Eighty percent of the twelve monks throughout the ages, and the other 20 percent are friars at home and abroad in Tiannan region, with a total of more than 2000 people. From the third level of infanticide, the third level of emptiness and the fourth level are also everywhere.

The breath of the strong rises from the fault of the plain and turns into the wind dragon and cloud tiger, which is connected with the Feng Shui trend in the plain.

Almost every friar looked at Yuanjiang monster with a kind of playful, contemptuous and indifferent eyes.

No matter how powerful and talented, he is just a monster who doesn't know etiquette and law and doesn't know human sophistication. After being chased and killed for so many years, he has almost never resisted. He is always running away with blood and panic.

Such a monster, no matter how powerful, is not enough to fear.

"This is the death plain. You should know the meaning of death. I always know that you can understand us."

A monk dressed in a simple Taoist robe and wearing an old crown of princes soared from one of the twelve ancient books, suspended in the air and stared at the Yuanjiang monster coldly: "as long as you are willing to wait with me and try again, we will let you go regardless of success or failure, and we won't disturb you again."

In the middle of the empty plain, Yuanjiang monster bent his back, his long white hair covered his cheeks, his chest fluctuated and gasped.

Laughter came from another of the twelve. It was an old monk in mysterious gold armor.

"Hahaha, Prince Li, why do you still use such an old routine? The last time he was caught, he believed what you said... He is a monster. Yes, but even if he is a monster, he still has a little IQ. I'm afraid he won't believe it again this time."

"Both of you have caught this monster. Why don't you give it to our source this time."

"Kong Lao, you are really joking. Although our twelve films share the same spirit, I'm afraid we still have to compete fairly for the ownership of Yuanjiang monster."

In the death plain, the leaders of the twelve departments compete for the ownership of the original river monster.

In this pursuit, almost 12 ancient monks poured out, and each dispatched hundreds of powerful monks to stably suppress the monks at home and abroad in Tiannan region.

In the middle of the plain, Yuanjiang monster's body began to tremble. When he heard the twelve leaders discuss ownership again, his body trembled even more, and a deep cry and sob came out faintly.

Obviously, in the past experience of being caught, it suffered too much pain and suffering, so that when it thought of it, it could no longer control its fear.

The monster's sobs and weeping sound floated with the wind and echoed on the plain. It was quiet and sad. Unless he was a man with a heart of stone, he would never bear it.

However, ninety-nine percent of the monks who came to arrest him were stone hearted.

It is a matter of great pride and boast for them to bully a powerful monster into tears.

In the wind, Luo Chuan and his party quietly boarded the plain fault.

Among the more than 2000 powerful friars, Luo Chuan, a small force, is not much power. People from all ages can wipe out all of them in their current state.

There is simply a white bone Magic pig. With its high-level stealth method, a line of six talents were not exposed and quietly moved to the front of more than 2000 monks.

"I'm afraid the strongest friars in the southern regions are gathered here." Zhou buchen whispered.

In addition to the mysterious and powerful twelve "Qingchuan aborigines" for thousands of years, all the four young kings on the overseas side were present. Many ancestors of Guixu on the four islands also came. On the Chinese side, Zhuo huangsun, Sima Wuji and other leaders of the younger generation also came together. In addition, the two saints who had been away for many days also came. They occupied a corner in the northwest of the plain accompanied by more than a dozen elders in gray Taoist robes.

More than ten elders in grey Taoist robes of the two saints' family are old, but their vitality is amazing, and their breath is booming, like a huge pillar of fire soaring to the sky. In addition, they all have a vast and ancient breath, and they are not lost to the twelve through the ages. Even the leaders of the twelve monks, looking at the grey robed old man of the two saints' house, showed a touch of vigilance in their eyes.

"Luo Chuan, look at this situation. If you want to hunt Yuanjiang monsters, you must grab them from the twelve immortals... It's very difficult!" Ning Tianxing whispered into the secret.

"Fortunately, there are contradictions between the twelve parts through the ages. In order to compete for the ownership of Yuanjiang monster, no one will step back." Su Yuchen came forward and whispered to Luo Chuan: "although Yuanjiang monster is there, no one dares to compete. Whoever dares to come forward first will become the target of public criticism and be besieged by the public. Luo Chuan, take it easy and act according to the circumstances."

Luo Chuan nodded and didn't speak. His eyes closed and opened. A wonderful Qi machine centered on him gently swung in all directions.

After decades of waiting, his mysterious God of Tianmen finally fully recovered!

Not only that, his Tianmen Dharma concept has expanded a hundred miles more than before, and is more sharp, just like a sword edge, penetrating everywhere.

Soon, the Tianmen fanian of Luochuan swam to the plain in all directions.

This plain is originally a place of Feng Shui extending from the 13th treasure hiding place. It itself contains a very strong Feng Shui momentum. Under the control of 12 Feng Shui monks through the ages, this plain is a death array.

After some consultation, the twelve departments decided to stun the monster in the Yuanjiang River and bring it back to the third boundary layer.

Seventy nine geomantic friars rose in the air, held the seal method in their hands, chanted words in their mouths, controlled the trend of geomantic omen and turned into boundless waves to suppress the monster of xiangyuanjiang river.

Yuanjiang monster is seriously injured and is supported by strong vitality! But no matter how powerful and strange it is, it is only a life in the nine day world. There is always a time of lack and fatigue.

Under the heavy pressure of Feng Shui, Yuanjiang monster was shaky, trembling more and more, and the whole body made a creaking sound of broken bones.

It doesn't want to lie down, let alone coma, struggling to support.

Luo Chuan released the Tianmen Dharma and rushed to Yuanjiang monster. Zhou buchen, Su Yuchen, Ning Tianxing, Xiaoqing fairy, Qin devil's ancestors, including white bone devil pig, are also waiting quietly and ready to fight at any time.

The mountains are windy, and the rivers become curtains.

Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma idea turned into an all pervasive flowing water, and soon poured over half of the plain, enveloping Yuanjiang monster.

Under the dense white hair as long as coir, Luo Chuan saw a familiar face.

With bronze skin and thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is five or six years older than the giggling child hundreds of thousands of years ago... In addition, he is completely the same person.

Luo Chuan was stunned, his face gradually turned white, and the whole man couldn't stop shaking.