Chapter 558

"Luo Chuan, what's the matter with you?" Su Yuchen was acutely aware of Luo Chuan's uneasiness.

Luo Chuan didn't speak.

Under the gloomy sky, a warm and pure low smile sounded in the center of the bloody plain.

"He is regretting that he was so complacent that he made a big mistake."

"Luo Chuan, thank you for giving this emperor such a chance."

"You know, leaving me a chance is tantamount to killing myself. That's why I'm so nervous."

Before Su Yuchen found the speaker, a white shadow flashed in front of Luo Chuan.

Pop!

Luo Chuan's storage ring was photographed by a pig's hoof.

Jingle, a white bone stove flew out of the storage ring and fell at the feet of the white bone devil pig.

The white bone devil pig had no anger or sadness on his face. He pressed the white bone stove with his front hoof, raised his head and looked at Luochuan with a calm look.

"Keeping this stove is always a disaster."

When the White Bone Demon pig finished, a wave of mana gas burst out and blew the white bone stove into pieces! It seems that it is still not enough. When the pig's hooves roll up, the mana air wave swings out, crushing all the fragments of the white bone stove into powder and flying with the wind!

"Now, Luo Chuan, you can't limit the emperor anymore."

Satisfied, the White Bone Demon pig patted his front hoof and looked at Luo Chuan with a faint smile.

Luo Chuan stared at the White Bone Demon pig, his heart strings tightened, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but none of them could help him solve the current problem.

No gold is perfect, no man is perfect, and there are secrets.

Luo Chuan released the mysterious God of Tianmen to enhance the talent potential of his people, just to let the 16 soldiers understand the divine army Tao palace and control the divine army Tao palace to destroy the twelve ancient books.

This was a foolproof situation, but Luo Chuan forgot a person: the white bone emperor, which is now the white bone Magic pig.

The white bone emperor was originally a famous emperor who played tricks in the nine heavenly realms. He was so clever that even the Nine Dragon Emperor was afraid. Although he was transformed into a pig by Luo Chuan with a white bone stove, his intelligence weakened and fell to the level of children in pigs. However, his divine wisdom is formed through special Dharma practice. It is like a spark. As long as it is restored, it can start a prairie fire.

In order to avenge Ziyun, Luo Chuan did not hesitate to expose the identity of Tianmen friar, release Tianmen Xuanshen, improve everyone's talent potential, and also improve the talent potential of white bone Magic pig.

Although the effect is only temporary, it is enough for the white bone emperor to seize the loophole left by Luo Chuan and quietly restore his divine wisdom!

After God's wisdom recovered, the first thing the white bone emperor did was to destroy the white bone stove!

Once the white bone stove was destroyed, Luochuan had no means to limit the white bone Magic pig.

"So you are now a pig with imperial memory and divine wisdom? Unfortunately, even if you can recover your memory and divine wisdom, you can't change back."

Luo Chuan smiled and pulled up the plain feather dust and purple cloud to sweep back.

Facing the uncontrollable White Bone Demon pig, Luo Chuan resolutely chose to avoid it. Not to mention that he has run out of Xuanshen and collapsed. Even at his peak, Luo Chuan cannot be the opponent of Guixu's third-order white bone emperor.

"The pig body is only temporary. With you and Yuanjiang monster, and the top secret place of Qingchuan, the emperor's recovery of the flesh body is just around the corner."

While talking, the White Bone Demon pig has swept forward.

Boom!

The White Bone Demon pig patted the flying feather dust with one claw and came to Luochuan and Ziyun in the twinkling of an eye. A mana air wave gushed from under its hoof, easily caught Luochuan and Ziyun, and then swept away to Qingchuan.

When its body passed Xiaoqing, it subconsciously raised its front hoof and broke the heart covering jade in front of Xiaoqing's forehead.

Xiaoqing's body flashed, her eyes gradually became cold from being cute, and her look returned to ice cold.

"Pig?" Xiaoqing frowned and looked at the white bone Magic pig.

Although she was also raised by Luo Chuan's talent potential, she did not restore her divine wisdom like the white bone emperor. Her seal and heart covering jade are set by Su Yuchen. The white snake is handsome, the green snake is general, and the handsome suppresses the general more or less.

At present, the white bone emperor has uncovered the heart covering jade, and Xiaoqing has restored her former memory and wisdom again.

"Little snake, follow me to the third level of Qingchuan. Among these people, I only think you are interesting." the white bone Magic pig turned his head and said to Xiaoqing road.

"That's what I mean."

The little green fairy smiled, glanced at Su Yuchen, turned blue, rode on the white bone Magic pig, grabbed Luo Chuan and Ziyun, and swept away to the third world.

A sudden change occurred. Before they returned to their senses, Luo Chuan was caught by a pig.

Zhou buchen and Ning Tianxing took the lead to react, turned the magic weapon Dao palace, and swept to the third world with Su Yuchen.

The sixteen old demons were also moved by the wind and were about to turn around to chase the White Bone Demon pig. At this time, the leading white eyebrow old demon fiercely turned the wheel to stop the forward trend. The voice shouted: "the Taoist Lord has orders! Don't worry about him! Keep moving forward! Until the twelve ancient demons are completely defeated!"

"Victory is in sight. Don't waste all your previous efforts, Taoist friends!"

"Kill!"

The sixteen soldiers gave up their plan to chase the White Bone Demon pig, turned the wheel again, turned around and chased the twelve through the ages.

A light of dawn poured into the death plain from the broken hole in the sky.

On the plain, the trend of Feng Shui was completely destroyed, turned into nothing and dissipated.

Luo Chuan was taken away by a pig, and the twelve immortals were slaughtered by Luo Chuan's men.

The monks who remained on the plain looked at the direction in which Luo Chuan was captured and at the twelve ancient books being slaughtered by the Shenbing Dao palace. Gradually, their eyes were more and more ready to move. For most of them, the situation is absolutely good and bad. They can not only pick up the remaining resources and treasures of the twelve books through the ages, even those skills and methods that have been handed down through the ages, but also choose to follow the pig into the third world of Qingchuan.

"Tianmen friar can only use Tianmen Xuanshen once in a short time. Although Luo Chuan is mysterious, he can't use Tianmen Xuanshen again in a short time. In addition, his flesh is on the verge of collapse, and his strength is less than one in ten."

The one who spoke was young gentleman Lei Dao. He pinched a seal in his hand and rolled up a wave of thunder at the bottom of his feet. While talking, he had robbed the third boundary layer of Qingchuan: "if Luochuan runs away and meets this road, it will be a dead end."

"Luo Chuan, who lacks physical strength, is not afraid. All his men are chasing and killing twelve for thousands of years, and he himself was caught by a pig. It's better to take this opportunity to try his luck." the Shaojun of the path of fire turned into a flame, his body flashed and disappeared on the plain.

All monks at home and abroad who think they have some ability resolutely leave the death plain and move towards the third boundary layer of Qingchuan.

Before long, there were fewer and fewer monks on the death plain, and finally there were only a few dozen people left.

"Song Lao, Na Luochuan, why did he have Qiyuan black stone of the his ancestors?" asked lie Qingyun, leader of the lie family.

"It's needless to ask, his ancestors may be the people our ancestors waited for." the female Saint surnamed Feng whispered aside.

"But why... He is also called Luochuan? There are really such coincidental things in the world?" lie Qingyun said to himself with a touch of confusion in his eyes: "The ancestors of our two families stole Tiannan's fortune hundreds of thousands of years ago before the stars disappeared. They just escaped the disaster and inherited the blood of our two families. The two ancestors said that only Luochuan hundreds of thousands of years ago could open the door of Tiannan with Heishi and Yujue... I thought it was just a joke of our ancestors, but I didn't expect it to be true. Yujue and Heishi really exist In... "

Before lieqingyun finished, she was interrupted by a sneer from the female Saint surnamed Feng: "lieqingyun, when did you become so mother-in-law? Do you really think that the Luochuan in front of you is the Luochuan in the mouth of Lieqi and Fengyuan? If so, he is hundreds of thousands of years old this year... Do you think there will be people who have lived hundreds of thousands of years in the world?"

Strong Qingyun looked into the distance and was silent. After a long time, he said, "but I always think this Luochuan is very complicated..."

"It's certainly not easy for Tianmen friar to concurrently study Huangting and Lingtai. But as long as he can't understand Tiannan's Qi luck for one day, he can only be the numerous beings and can never get out of Tiannan's cage." Feng's female holy Master said faintly.

Hearing the speech, lie Qingyun shook his head: "Feng Xing, you went back to the holy house, and the whole person has changed. You wouldn't have been like this in the past. Just go to the third world."

"Do you want to find Luochuan?" Feng's female holy master sneered: "he was eaten by his pet. Whether he could save his life is unknown."

Strong Qingyun didn't say anything more. He shook his head, strode forward, and disappeared in the death plain in the twinkling of an eye.

The grey robed elders from the two saints' house also flashed behind the fierce green cloud.

Feng Xing looked at the back of several people and pursed his lips.

She still remembers that a few days ago, Luo Chuan drove the Shenbing Dao palace and killed the Tianmen ancestor of Tianhua palace in public. She asked her and lie Qingyun to return to the holy home with Yujue and Blackstone. She didn't have a good face for Luo Chuan. In a rage, she directly crushed the Blackstone and left.

However, as soon as she returned to the saint's house, she was startled by the unprecedented grand welcome. Not only 72 deacon elders, but also more than a dozen ancestors who had been hidden for hundreds of years came to hear the wind. Such a big battle, so many saint's ancestors, they all appeared for one thing - the original black stone.

When Feng Xing knew that the original black stone was the one she crushed, she even regretted that her intestines were green.

She knew she couldn't hide from the ancestors of the holy family, so she had to tell everything about Luochuan.

It was the anger of the ancestors of the holy family who welcomed her. If it had not been for the plea of the current family owner, she would have been removed from her identity as a young Lord and imprisoned in the Tao palace, and would never see the sun again.

"Heishiyuanshi... Luochuan... Who are you? Why do you have what the two saints dream of?"

Feng Xing clenched his fist and murmured in a low voice.

After a while, she flashed and swept away to the depths of the river.