Chapter 692

With the invasion of reincarnation vortex, the small dome at the bottom of Ran Fengjun's hand stood still.

In that mana macro, the stars, the sun, the moon, the continent and the land stopped working.

Kunlun dome Dharma the artistic conception of the Dharma was interrupted, and the invisible shackles in the cabin became loose.

Pop pop

The descendants of the emperor broke free one after another. As they recovered freely, the ancient Yellow "picture scroll" in the control cabin also collapsed into powder and dissipated.

Everyone's eyes turned to Luo Chuan and ran Fengjun.

The breath of Luochuan is long and continuous, and the essence, Qi and spirit are at the peak.

Ran Fengjun's face began to turn pale inch by inch, his breath was short, and his arms trembled. Under the fierce attack of Luo Chuan, he could not control the Kunlun dome Dharma.

The sun, moon, stars and land in the volume of mana Hong run crazy again, but they lose the previous rules and become chaotic and disorderly.

In the twinkling of an eye, the small dome collapsed and burst, and the purple clouds fell out.

With the breaking of the Kunlun dome Dharma, Luo Chuan and ran Fengjun were separated in the first World War.

The two fought quickly and ended quickly. The whole process was still faster than everyone imagined.

Ran Fengjun fell to the ground from mid air, vomited blood, raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief.

However, he only saw a figure passing by, striding over him, and even didn't bother to look down at him.

"Little B! Come on!" Luo Chuan shouted as he blinked to the console.

At this time, the ugly master was less than three miles away from the huge flying boat. In the eyes of monk Guixu, it was just a snap of the fingers, not to mention two flying boats!

On the console, the descendant of emperor you, who is good at flying boats, is ran Fengjun's last best friend.

In just two moments, Luo Chuan lost five descendants of emperor, including ran Fengjun, who was at the peak of Guixu's second level. The descendants of emperor you had a cold back. They knew that the general trend was difficult to break. As soon as they clenched their teeth, they resolutely pinched and printed, pressed a rune and turned the wheel!

Boom!

Descendants of emperor you were slapped by Luo Chuan and flew out.

Only Luo Chuan and Yan Xiaoyi hurried to the console.

"Xiao Yi, don't ask anything. Move quickly. Change the channel." Luo Chuan turned to Yan Xiao Yi Road, and was relieved at the same time.

Yan Xiaoyi nodded, his eyes shining, and regained control of the ugly master.

However, at this time, the ugly division trembled inside, and two half moon shaped dampers were opened from the top of the cabin above, and the void turbulence poured in.

"No! He just activated the emergency exit!" Yan Xiaoyi shouted and turned to look for the descendants of emperor you.

As soon as the voice fell, ran Fengjun flew to the air door on the top of the cabin with six loyal men.

"Don't go out!" Qi Xinyue stepped forward.

Without saying a word, ran Fengjun jumped away from the ugly master and flew to the giant flying boat. Descendants of emperor Lu followed.

The other five descendants of the emperor looked back at the people in the cabin, and their faces showed some intolerance.

"The flying boat of Guangtian Pusheng is coming! But you are fooled around by this boy! It will become a big joke of the imperial family in the future... It's still time to repent."

"We're going to Guangsheng Putian! Come with us! This boy harbors evil intentions. Don't be cheated by him!"

"If you don't go, it's too late! I'll go first..."

In the void, ran Fengjun looked back.

The descendants of the five emperors no longer hesitated, stepped on the void, withstood the turbulence and heavy pressure of the void, and slowly approached the giant flying boat.

In the control cabin of the ugly master, many descendants of the emperor were excited by it and looked at the damper above their heads, hesitating.

"Little B, continue to move." Luo Chuan said coldly.

At this time, a figure appeared on the console next to him. Turning around, it was qixinyue.

Qi Xinyue, yuan Shitian, Kong Yufeng, Rong Xiaojia and others looked at the external water mirror directly in front of them with a solemn expression. Although they chose to stand on Luochuan's side, after all, what they heard was false and what they saw was true. At least so far, the giant boat still showed no sign of coming from the demon cult palace.

Finally, a descendant of the emperor in the control cabin couldn't help but take a step forward, jump high and fly to the roof damper.

"I also go..."

He swallowed the word "go" before he finished, and his face was frozen and stiff.

In the control cabin, everyone's face changed.

In the picture of the external water mirror, the door of the giant flying boat was wide open, and a demon friar who came with his feet on the streamer and dark clouds and black fog dragged the net and threw the chain, roaring to the ugly master.

Through the cabin door of the giant boat, you can see the demon king demon head riding a strange animal with unfathomable breath.

The descendants of seven emperors, including ran Fengjun, also saw this scene. Everyone, including ran Fengjun, turned pale, looked wonderful, shocked, frightened, unbelievable, and more deeply regretful.

Without the order of Ran Fengjun, the descendants of the emperor turned their heads and tried their best to show their body methods, trying to return the ugly master!

However, after all, the descendants of the emperor are the cultivation of returning to the virtual environment. Unlike Luo Chuan, Ziyun and Yuan Shitian, who specialize in physical body, it is enough to walk in the depths of the void, so it is difficult to speed up the body method.

Aware of the approaching of the demon friars, the faces of the descendants of the six emperors showed a look of despair.

In the control cabin, his eyes focused on Luo Chuan, including yuan Shitian and Qi Xinyue.

"Brother Luo..." Yan Xiaoyi tightly pursed his lips and looked at Luo Chuan.

"Don't stop, continue to move." Luo Chuan said faintly.

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned. Then he nodded and moved the wheel attentively.

Hearing Luo Chuan's words, although the descendants of the emperor had some regrets, many people sighed secretly, but no one raised an objection, and no one thought Luo Chuan was avenging himself.

In the current situation, the most reasonable way is to continue to move and jump, sacrifice the descendants of seven emperors and protect the others on the ugly master, as Luo Chuan said.

Anyone on the ugly master would make the same choice.

In this case, it is a victory to keep most people.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked up at the hatch top damper: "Xiao B, don't close the hatch."

With that, Luo Chuan turned into a rainbow, flew the ugly division number and plundered to the descendants of the emperor.

"Luochuan!" Ziyun clenched his fist and shouted.

All the descendants of the emperor were stunned and looked at Luo Chuan's back through the external water mirror, looking very complex.

Among the people, Qi Xinyue only vaguely guessed Luo Chuan's intention.

In the vast void, the two boats confronted each other.

Among the seven descendants of emperor Jun, the one closest to the ugly master is the descendant of emperor Jun surnamed you who used to control the ugly master. Although he is close to the ugly master, he is only relatively speaking. In fact, he is only 200 steps away from ran Fengjun, the monk closest to the demon.

Feeling the demon friar getting closer and closer, you Yexun was so anxious that he was sweating, and he regretted it to the extreme in his heart. None of this would have happened if he had changed his route earlier, or if he had not opened the emergency exit.

But he just didn't believe the boy's words and did all this by magic.

Just when Youye Xun was too late to repent, a ghost passed in front of him.

You Yexun was stunned: "it's you..."

Before he knew what was going on, Luo Chuan grabbed his belt and threw it at the ugly master!

In the void, the physical gap between the descendants of the emperor and Luochuan appears.

The descendants of the emperor flew in the depths of the void, slowly swallowing, almost like walking. Luo Chuan seems not to be affected by the gravity of the void. He shuttles through the void. His body method is flexible and fast, which is more comfortable than fish in the water.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan repeatedly threw the five descendants of the emperor back to the ugly master. At this time, in front of Luo Chuan, only ran Fengjun and his most loyal descendant, Emperor Lu, were left.

Ran Fengjun's handsome face showed a trace of embarrassment, while the descendants of emperor Lu had ignored others and shouted for help towards Luochuan.

Behind them, the demon friar chasing after them has been less than 20 steps.

Countless vicious and evil eyes turned to Luo Chuan. Some were angry and some were angry. The demon friars saw clearly that it was the cloth robed boy opposite who broke their good deeds. The first several demon friars stared at Luo Chuan and were ready to take action.

"Little bastard! Take me there!"

More than a hundred steps away from them, Luo Chuan summoned.

The white bat's lazy voice sounded, "no! I haven't done it yet..."

"I didn't ask you to help me fight. This time help me save people. Even fat meat can help me save people, but you can't?" Luo Chuan's voice accelerated.

"Fat meat! That guy! Hum! Hum! Ok... Little Wang Ba hasn't flown for a long time. But this time, it's not an example! Luo Chuan, why did you save them? They're not good to you!" Little Wang Ba hum.

While talking, Luo Chuan's feet had stepped on a soft back. It was little Wang BA's back. It was ten feet around. It was neither big nor small.

In the dark void, Luo Chuan stepped on Little Wang Ba, and Little Wang Ba flapped his wings. The void was full of waves, and time was about to stop flowing under its wings.

Luo Chuan rode on Little Wang ba for the first time and finally realized the terrible body speed of Little Wang ba. Before he finished one blink, he appeared in front of the descendants of Ran Fengjun and Emperor Lu.

This is the premise that the white bat does not use its full strength.

Ran Fengjun and descendants of emperor Lu looked at Luo Chuan and were surprised. Naturally, they couldn't see little Wang ba. They just thought it was Luo Chuan's own body speed. Ran Fengjun's jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes. He couldn't see clearly in the dark void of light and shadow.

"Give me your hand."

Luo Chuan looked at them, smiled, leaned over and stretched out his arms.

"I offended you a lot before. Brother Luo's great kindness will never be forgotten." ran Fengjun's iceberg like face showed gratitude.

The descendants of emperor Lu were also moved.

The two reached out their hands at the same time and grabbed Luo Chuan's arm. They were glad, just like two drowning people who were about to be saved.

Cheers rang out from the ugly master not far away.

However, at this time, the Seven Magic Qi waves of returning to the virtual world shot from the demon friar side, impartial, and centered on the descendants of Ran Fengjun and Emperor Lu.

They threw their bodies forward and vomited blood. At the same time, they also missed Luochuan's rescue.

Looking at the figure of the two people falling into the void abyss, both the descendants of the emperor of the ugly ghost and the demon friars opposite were stunned.

On the white bat's back, Luo Chuan's face was expressionless, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

He slowly put away his left hand hidden behind him, slapped Little Wang Ba on the back of his head and flew back.