Chapter 737

"The Taoist friend's proposal is quite good. He can seal this place by casting a spell so that no more experts will come. If there is one less competitor, we will have a higher chance of obtaining a strange treasure."

"Yes, it should be."

"Then let's start. Count to three together. After three, cast the spell seal at the same time."

"Good!"

"One... Two..."

In the woods by the lake, the demon friars began to count.

Luo Chuan remained motionless and closely watched the changes in the middle of the lake.

"Three!"

At the last sound, Luo Chuan was still motionless, and none of the demon friars in the dense forest moved.

After a short silence, the pot exploded by the lake and cursed.

"Hum, why don't you move!"

"It's none of your business. You didn't do anything yourself."

"Ben knew you would."

"Fuck your mother, don't do this. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. There's a mountain between your broken spirit mountain and my house. If you fart, I know what it tastes!"

"Really? Then I'll let it go."

In the maple leaf forest, Luo Chuan's eyes shine, the air machine in the spider's eggs becomes more and more violent, and the new breath becomes more and more vigorous. At most, there are only three pillars of incense from the small spider's shell.

His heart moved. Luo Chuan was about to speak, when a burst of laughter burst out in his ear.

"If you are worried about sneak attacks on each other, you might as well step back and start casting spells to seal here. How about?"

Luo Chuan nodded secretly. This man thought of a place with him.

Tianmen FA Nian swept away. In the northwest of Fenglin, Luo Chuan saw the demon Xiu who spoke.

Nine feet tall, dressed in a large black and blue cloak, he shrouded his slightly thin body and face, and could not see his face clearly.

But there was no breath on him, and he was very hidden. Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma thought was close, but he still couldn't notice his cultivation.

Luo Chuan was curious, and the Tianmen Dharma carefully entangled the demon Xiu.

Just then, the demon Xiu suddenly turned his head towards Luochuan, and showed half a pale and handsome side face.

Luo Chuan took back the Tianmen Dharma without thinking.

The demon Xiu didn't move much, but a trace of extremely mysterious and strange power shot out of his eyes, tightly entangled the Tianmen Dharma and explored the place where Luo Chuan was located.

Luo Chuan was secretly surprised that no one of the monks under the heaven could detect his Tianmen Dharma, let alone follow him, after walking through so many places for so long. The demon xiugu was very young, three or four years older than him, but his accomplishments had reached the second level of Zhendao, and he even found his Tianmen Dharma.

In an instant, Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma fell apart and turned into 3000 strands flowing in all directions. Unexpectedly, the mysterious power of demon repair was also divided into 3000 shares, which followed closely.

The Tianmen Dharma thought split again until it split into 90000 fine "water droplets" and wandered among the maple trees irregularly. Only then did it gradually get rid of that power.

"Isn't he also a friar of Tianmen? Unlike..."

Luo Chuan thought silently, released the Tianmen Dharma again, and carefully explored to the northwest corner. The man had disappeared.

In this moment, the demon friars in the maple forest finally reached an agreement. They retreated 200 steps to the outside and each applied the Lingtai secret method.

Blood lights gathered in mid air, turned into a light mask, integrated into the dark blood and evil Qi, shrouded the lake and red maple forest, and isolated this area.

The Lingtai power of nearly 200 demon friars from the first level of the true Tao to the fourth level of the Tao wheel, no one can detect the abnormality in this area unless there is a strong person above the emperor level.

Luo Chuan has already observed that on today's ancient battlefield, only ordinary friars in the heavens have the highest accomplishments, almost all refining Dharma arrays on the periphery.

The demon moon was in the sky, the moonlight penetrated the dark blood and evil Qi, and covered the lake with a red halo.

In the middle of the lake, the void vortex has stopped.

The giant egg no longer devours the source of the void. A circle of dark light intersecting black and white rises on its surface, and the gap on the shell extends and expands a little, trembling slightly.

Every time it trembles, it affects the hearts of demon monks in the forest by the lake.

At this time, everyone can see that the virtual famine God spider is coming.

The vast majority of demon friars have begun to rush out of the forest for fear of being late and missing the almost extinct virtual wilderness alien.

"You four have been fooling around like this. You should find something to keep your memory."

Luo Chuan looked at the center of the lake and walked in the opposite direction towards the depths of the dense forest.

There are nearly two hundred demon friars. In addition to the three or four stages of returning to emptiness, the weakest ones also have the first level of true Tao, and the strongest is the fourth level of Tao wheel, which is equivalent to the levels of Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen. Fighting face to face with them is tantamount to self destruction. It's better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. When they decide the height and lose both, they can fight again at that time.

Boom!

Violent waves spread from the center of the lake.

Luo Chuan stopped and turned around.

The giant egg in the center of the lake broke, and a black-and-white light column rose into the sky and hit the guard cover heavily. The whole dense forest area of the lake was shaking.

Luo Chuan knew clearly that the black-and-white light of the moment when the little spider was born was not Yin and Yang. Black light is a void strange force, while white light is a pure Taoist Qi machine brewed and born when Tiannan region was sealed for thousands of years to wash demon nature.

After a storm, a snow-white giant spider with a height of ten feet appeared in the middle of the lake. It was fluffy and stained with mucus. There was a touch of demon charm in its blinking eyes.

"Zhendao second order?"

Luo Chuan frowned. The breath on the little spider was still rising, but the rising speed had weakened. The highest was only the second-order peak of Zhendao. After birth or adulthood, almost all can step into the level of Taoist power. According to the type, grade and purity of blood, the original Taoist practice will also be different.

"If the demon nature had not been washed by the Imperial Star immortal that year, perhaps the birth today would exceed the second level of the true Tao."

Luo Chuan thought to himself that this is not the Tiannan region, but the Outland where experts run rampant. Even if it is a virtual wasteland, the cultivation of the real Taoist realm is still not enough here.

Luo Chuan was thinking, but he saw that the little spider suddenly roared, opened its foot pliers and shot out dark spider silk. In the twinkling of an eye, it gathered into a big net and caught more than ten real Taoist demons rushing towards it.

These ten demons in the realm of Zhendao fell into a big net, just like mosquitoes and flies entangled, struggling desperately. Among them, there are even friars at the third peak of Zhendao, but they are still entangled and unable to break free.

In an instant, the spider opened its mouth and highlighted a pink smoke.

The smoke shrouded the demons in the net, and the flesh of the demonic friars suddenly became stiff, numb and unable to move.

"Whew!"

The spider opened its mouth and sucked back, the black web contracted, and thirteen demon friars were swallowed by it.

The sound of chewing and swallowing echoed in the forest lake area. The demon friars stopped one after another and looked at the giant spider that preyed on prey. Under the moonlight, the hair of the giant spider becomes more and more dense, and its color becomes more and more pure. It emits glittering and translucent light, and its breath begins to rise rapidly. It soon crosses the peak of the second level of Zhendao and is about to reach the third level of Zhendao.

"Hahaha... It is worthy of being a pure empty desert alien of blood. It can break through without natural disaster! This cobweb and spider poison are really powerful weapons for subduing and killing!"

"Wonderful, wonderful! It has such power as soon as it was born. It is worthy of being a virtual wasteland God spider!"

"It seems that spiders need to be raised on the back of Taoism. Hahaha, I lack everything in the chaotic land of Outland, but I don't lack monks."

Laughter broke out on the lake, and those who laughed were all the demon friars in the Taoist realm, while the demon friars in the real Taoist realm looked at the crazy white spider in the middle of the lake.

While talking, the demon friars had fought around the middle of the lake.

The blood light shook the maple forest in the distance, and the earth bone shook. Less than half a column of incense, more than a dozen demon friars were seriously injured and flew down.

"Xuhuang God spider, the first hunting expert in xuhuang alien species, can be ranked in the top five even in the whole congenital vein. Don't worry, little spider. Our hunting hasn't started yet."

Luo Chuan smiled faintly and turned to the other side.

Luo Chuan's confidence greatly increased when he saw the means of the virtual wasteland God spider. In his opinion, nearly 200 demon friars were no different from the insects and mosquitoes in the net.

Compared with the four spiders, Luo Chuan is more curious about the strange treasure in the lake. The four of them still refuse to leave. It is conceivable that the temptation of the strange treasure.

A touch of moonlight fell from the sky and spread along the soles of Luochuan's feet, just like Liuyan.

Luo Chuan stopped, raised his head and looked at the maple forest not far from the other side.

A figure came out of the maple forest and also stopped. Dai's blue cloak flew back. The man raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan.

"Is it you?" the pale and handsome young monk looked at Luo Chuan.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan also looked at the man.

Just a moment ago, neither of them had sensed each other. At this time, they met a stranger in the forest. A strange feeling came from the bottom of their hearts.

They look at each other and feel familiar at the same time.

I haven't seen it before, let alone have an intersection. This feeling is more like the surprise of a lonely person at the end of the world.

Like people?

Luo Chuan was surprised. This feeling was very strange. He met it for the first time in his life. Even when I was with two close friends, Zhou buchen and Ning Tianxing, I never had this feeling.

Suddenly, a killing intention came out of Luochuan's heart for no reason, but it was very real, as if only one of them had to survive.

At the same time, another murderous spirit rose from the opposite, the same real and pure.

In the moonlight, they looked at each other and their pupils retracted. At the same time, they reflected each other's identity.

"Blasphemer!"

Luo Chuan's mouth was raised, and in the maple forest opposite, the pale and beautiful young man also smiled.

WOW!

The wind echoed in their ears.

Almost at the same time, the two shot at each other. They were murderous. The two murderous intentions collided in advance, and the huge wave swayed and set off the maple forest.

The sound of owls came from the forest, like a man laughing.

On the side of the two Maple forests and in the other maple forest, more than a dozen demon friars in the Taoist realm hid their breath and stared at Luo Chuan's opponent with a cold light in their eyes, waiting for the best time.