Chapter 622

The Taisui in front of the passage of the second cabin is different from the others. It is obviously a circle smaller and the breath is much weaker.

Not only is the Taisui in front of the ground B cabin, ground armor, Tianding, tianc and tianb cabin also different. Their breath changes from weak to strong, showing their defense from low to high.

The one who tried to break into the passage of cabin B was a young monk of Zhendan level 4.

His fist was slightly clenched, his body flashed, and a double shadow swept forward. A wave of Kung Fu fist came out, emitting a blue and purple light.

This is his second challenge to Taisui.

His previous punch only made him tremble slightly. In addition, he had no other reaction.

From this, it can be judged that Taisui, who blocked the entrance of the passage to cabin B, is over 500 years old.

Luo Chuan quietly released the Tianmen Dharma and swept to the Taisui.

To his surprise, as soon as his Tianmen Dharma thought fell on Tai Sui, he found a mysterious breath, and was also observing and scanning Tai Sui.

Most of these smells come from the descendants of the five emperors, and only a few come from the ordinary friars behind Luo Chuan.

Like Luo Chuan's idea, they were calm on the surface and secretly took this opportunity to measure Taisui's defense.

Of course, yuan Shitian, ran Fengjun and Hong Gongliu did not release their breath to investigate Taisui. For them, Taisui blocking the entrance of the channel simply could not arouse their interest.

Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma thought is like a fine needle that penetrates every hole. When it is inserted into the Taisui, it only feels that it has entered a thick liquid existence as the source. Taisui is not the source of nature, but every piece of rotten meat in its body is full of two strange forces, one repulsion and one gravity. Repulsion makes it naturally able to resist external attacks, and gravity makes it gather and recover instantly even if it is scattered.

These two forces are exquisitely combined in its body, just like the positive and negative sides of geomagnetism, perfectly integrated, difficult to break down, full of amazing defense forces.

The fourth order friar Zhendan blew out with a blow, which contains his strongest skill so far!

Bang!

The Taisui center was knocked down, but it was only three or four inches. Then it trembled slightly and returned to normal.

"Pain, pain... Ah, ah... Don't, don't... fight, fight..."

There was a stammer in Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma reading. Yu Guang swept the crowd and saw Rong Xiaojia and xiaorou. They didn't change their faces. Obviously, they didn't hear Taisui's plea for mercy.

The friar failed in both fists, looked gloomy and retreated dejectedly.

A clear doctor sounded with indifference and confidence.

"The Taisui in front of the passage in the second cabin is over 500 years old. It is difficult to break the ordinary real Dan with a single blow. There is no hope unless you understand the breath of momentum or other Taoist skills."

"The remaining Taisui are over 600 years old, over 700 years old, over 800 years old and over 900 years old... As for the five passages of Tianjia cabin, the Taisui blocking the entrance is over 1200 years old."

"Under normal circumstances, five hundred years of Taisui can stop the full attack of the fourth order friars of Zhendan. One thousand years of Taisui can stop the full attack of the fourth order friars of Huaying. Two thousand years of Taisui can stop the full attack of the fourth order friars of Guixu."

"Even if Taisui is broken, he can gather again in an instant, leaving only one person to enter. Whether to go or return, you can choose which channel entrance to measure."

They turned their heads and looked at the beautiful man with a calm face. It was ran Fengjun, who ranked fourth in the potential list of Jiutian Shaojun.

The young friar showed gratitude and respect in his eyes.

Xiaorou is even more happy, looking at ran Fengjun, a pair of bright eyes become more and more moving.

"Xiaorou, you're here too." ran Fengjun looked at the girl with a gentle smile: "it's the same to choose which channel. If you want to go, you might as well choose the channels of tianb and tianc cabin. It's easier."

Hearing the speech, Rong Xiaojia's three people, including the black robed friar surnamed ye, showed their dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Brother ran..." xiaorou slightly lifted the green silk on her cheek, and two blushes floated on her snow-white face. She took a deep breath and looked up with a smile: "xiaorou's family method has just broken through the fourth floor, and she just took this opportunity to try the effect. Xiaorou still wants to go through the channel of Tianjia cabin."

"Oh, the fourth floor?" ran Fengjun nodded slightly and said faintly, "you can barely try."

Not far away, yuan Shitian smiled: "brother yuan, there are beautiful women everywhere. It's really enviable. Unfortunately, unless the power of returning to the virtual world can break out, it's really difficult to break through."

As soon as the voice fell, a Qiwei friar with nine feet tall and hands over his knees came out behind yuan Shitian: "brother yuan, my little brother has some itching. Go first."

Yuan Shitian nodded slightly.

The young emperor's descendant's body shook, and he didn't see any action, so he appeared ten steps away from the entrance channel of Tianjia cabin, and a circle of ice flame streamed up and down his body.

How strong!

Luo Chuan's eyes brightened.

The descendant of the 20-year-old emperor had realized half a step of blinking only by breaking the last layer of window paper.

The circle of ice flame around him is like Luochuan's body protection and vitality method cover, which can be attacked and defended, revealing the uniqueness of his original life skill and the method he has practiced.

Except Luo Chuan and a group of descendants of the emperor, almost no one could see how he did it. A circle of Blue Cross mana had been shot and cut into the 1200 year old Taisui in front of the Tianjia cabin channel.

The icy cold swept the audience. The ordinary friars behind Luo Chuan formed a layer of fine smoothie all over their bodies, freezing their limbs and making it difficult to move for a while and a half.

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and quietly scattered the eyebrow smoothie, recovering freely.

Bang!

Cross mana split Taisui.

"Pain, pain... Ah, ah... Don't, don't... fight, fight..."

Tai Sui uttered an imperceptible groan, was cut into two cross shaped deep marks, quickly retracted back, but stopped at half the width, and then slowly returned to normal.

"Well?"

The descendant of the emperor of Guixu level 1 failed, frowned slightly and shot again!

One move! Two moves! Three moves!

After four moves, Taisui was split into a cross shaped crack.

As soon as the emperor's descendants dodged, they broke through Taisui and drilled into the channel. His feet had just landed, and Taisui had recovered.

The place of Fuping was silent.

Ordinary friars all set their eyes on Rong Xiaojia.

The descendants of the old guixujing emperor used four moves to break it. Rong Xiaojia and others were nearly ten years younger, and their accomplishments were far different. According to common sense, their hope of breaking the 1200 year old Taisui was very slim.

Rong Xiaojia is silent. Except that Rong Xiaojia is still calm and calm, Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng XiaoC are slightly embarrassed. Xiaorou moves her eyes back from ran Fengjun and lowers her head. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

"I'll do it."

The cold voice sounded, and the boy surnamed ye came out. He was among the descendants of the emperor, but he seemed out of place like Luochuan and Ziyun. Luochuan somehow attracted some dissatisfied eyes, but he was very low-key and silent, and even didn't attract attention.

"He is..."

"Have you forgotten that the youngest son of the night earth emperor is the son of sin, the night sin fan."

"It was him, and he came too... What a pity."

Many descendants of the emperor looked at the black robed boy with a complex look.

The young man in black walked by Rong Xiaojia and glanced at him inadvertently. Rong Xiaojia turned his head and looked thoughtfully at night sin, but he didn't speak.

Whoosh!

A dark shadow crossed the corners of everyone's eyes, turned the baby's second-order mana into a night like Dharma curtain, and brushed it towards Tai Sui.

Dong! Taisui flickered slightly, and only a circle of burning marks with a downward depression of half an inch appeared on the surface, and then recovered.

Sighs come and go.

Even Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing showed disappointment and regret on their faces. In the face of the sarcasm of many descendants of older emperors, the teenagers on Rong Xiaojia's side had a faint feeling of common hatred.

Night sin who failed to strike did not stop. His cold face showed perseverance and shot again!

The same magic trick, broke out at one point, once strong!

Finally, after twenty-one moves, a slight crack appeared at the point of Taisui. Night sin, who has eye diseases, quickly turned into a mass of streamer and drilled into the crack.

Cheers erupted from the crowd.

Many descendants of emperors were surprised.

"Good!" Yan Xiaoyi cheered, his eyes burst out with strong fighting spirit and took a step forward.

He has an extra hand on his shoulder.

"Xiao B, let's go together." Cheng Xiao C whispered.

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes turned and nodded, "OK."

Both of them exercise their body methods at the same time, and blow out after some methods to attack the Taisui center! Twenty strokes later, the Taisui center was broken through a crack!

Yan Xiaoyi gave out a burst of cheers. When he left, he didn't forget to turn his eyes at ran Shaojun. In the twinkling of an eye, he pulled Cheng Xiaobing and disappeared at the other end of the channel.

"Brother ran, I'll see you in the control cabin."

In ran Fengjun's encouraging eyes, xiaorou used only 17 moves to break Taisui and shuttle through.

So far, in addition to Rong Xiaojia, there are only Luo Chuan and Ziyun left on Rong Xiaojia's side.

Ziyun looks at xiaorou's back and is just about to take a step. Rong Xiaojia suddenly turns around and sweeps Luo Chuan and Ziyun: "you two can try the transmission channel in cabin B, or go back to the cabin first."

With that, Rong Xiaojia dodged and swept away. He only used 16 moves to break Taisui and shuttle successfully.

"Pain, pain... Ah, ah... Don't, don't... fight, fight..."

In front of the silent suspended terrace, twelve hundred year old Taisui groaned. No one could hear except Luochuan, who had the Dharma of Tianmen.

After a short silence, the young friars' discussion sounded on the suspension platform.

The success of night sin fan and Rong Xiaojia vaguely points out a way for ordinary friars, that is, continuous full attack, attacking the Taisui center.

The monks talked excitedly and exchanged views, completely forgetting the last two people on Rong Xiaojia's side. In their opinion, Luo Chuan and Ziyun have a real Dan of the first order and a real Dan of the second order. Not to mention the 1200 year old Taisui, even the 500 year old Taisui in the ground B cabin channel is hopeless.

"Hehe, those kids are a little capable. Brother yuan, let's go too." a descendant of the emperor smiled contemptuously and whispered.

"Wait." yuan Shitian smiled faintly, and Yu Guang aimed at Luo Chuan.

Feeling yuan Shitian's uncertain eyes, Luo Chuan patted Ziyun on the back: "Xiaoyun, you go first."

"Yes." Ziyun nodded.

However, at this time, the Yulong shook violently, and the original bright whirlpool fire light above the floating platform suddenly died down.

There was a commotion on the suspension platform.

After a moment, the whirlpool fire flickered and became bright again.

The light reappears.

They only felt a white shadow passing in the afterglow. When they opened their eyes and looked, they saw a nine foot and a half tall boy with white hair and drooping waist appeared in front of the 1200 year old Taisui.

It's him!

The young friars stared at Ziyun, and most of their eyes showed a touch of surprise. Then they shook their heads and smiled, with playfulness and mockery in their eyes.

"Casually, I really regard myself as a disciple of the purple dragon family."

Behind yuan Shitian, a descendant of the emperor smiled and turned away without interest.

Yuan Shi's heavenly eyes lit up, and ran Fengjun on the other side had the same bright eyes.

Bang!

With Ziyun's last step down, a half foot deep footprint fell on the solid suspension platform of Yulong. Hong Gongliu, Qi Xinyue and others changed their faces slightly at the same time and looked at Ziyun in surprise.

WOW!

Ziyun shoots out at a high speed with a body method that is difficult to capture by the naked eye. It is infinitely close to blinking only with the strength of the flesh and vitality!

Before Ziyun approached, twelve hundred year old Taisui made a cry of pain.

With a roar, Taisui's surface was smashed into a large humanoid hole!