Chapter 822

Eighteen flying swords fell from the sky and inserted into the black pool in front of Luo Chuan. In an instant, they turned into eighteen sword pillars, which towered across the sky and the earth. Between the swords, there was a fierce spirit, forming a sword array to block Luo Chuan's way.

Boom!

Luo Chuan bumped into the sword array and was bounced back. The black pool full of destruction was close at hand, but Luo Chuan could only stop here. But the heavenly snake Zhenjun still couldn't get rid of it and couldn't come to help.

More and more monks gathered from all directions. Almost 70% of the experts from the six forces in the heaven came. There were more than 20 people at the sub emperor level, and the number was still increasing.

The deep breath was suspended in the air. Shenhua was dense, looming and appearing from time to time. They seemed to be afraid of each other. After the magic weapon demon king shot, no one shot again, but released the air machine to lock Luo Chuan.

Among hundreds of Taoist monks, half of them practice Taoism in the heavens. There are many sub emperor level masters. Their Qi machines are stacked together like mountains and seas, which makes Luochuan almost out of breath.

In the face of hundreds of pursuers, Luo Chuan calmed down, glanced over the three treasure demon king, swept into the presence of a famous man in mid air, and said with a smile: "gentlemen, this Tao is already here. Why don't you do it?"

Seeing that Luo Chuan was so arrogant, many friars and masters showed hidden anger, but no one spoke. They still remained in their original position, motionless and alert.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid you've already thought of it. There is only one person in this way. Even if you can kill this way, any of you can guarantee that the benefits will fall into your hands. Even if you share the rewards equally, everyone can't share much."

Luo Chuan took his time and looked at the leader of the demon cult palace in the distance. He said lightly: "the leader, take what doesn't belong to him as a reward and let you kill me. If you really want to do this, you will inevitably meet each other in the end. In the end, it is the leader who takes advantage of the dead and injured. All Taoist friends are smart people and will know how to choose."

Luo Chuan's tone was neither humble nor overbearing. His voice came out. Many monks and masters changed their faces and their eyes became more and more hesitant.

These monks in the core ancient battlefield are naturally stupid. They know that there are many monks and few monks. So many of them chase and kill a Tianluo demon king. If they want to become the one who finally gets the reward, it is no less difficult than entering the core area of the ancient battlefield.

In mid air, some monks began to have a desire to go. Most monks still didn't go far and were still waiting. They have come to the ancient battlefield of Outland for some time. The ancient battlefield is full of destructive Qi and the development progress is slow. The monks have almost nothing to do every day except to practice Taoism and martial arts. They waste their time and kill the years.

The appearance of Tianluo demon king and the reward of the demon sect leader Gong Mo are an additional surprise for them. Naturally, they are not willing to give up easily.

For a time, Luo Chuan and more than 300 monks in midair reached an impasse. The masters of the six forces surrounded Luo Chuan without killing him, and Luo Chuan was trapped outside the black pool and had no way to escape.

The three treasure demon king closest to Luo Chuan looked at each other and didn't expect the current situation. However, when you think about it, Luo Chuan was right. The leader of the demon cult palace released this almost impossible reward, which was not kind.

Just then, in the western sky, it suddenly began to rain. The rain was as red as blood, with a faint smell of blood.

A weak low cough came from the rain.

"Everyone, don't be deceived by this son... This son is crafty, extremely cunning and has a top secret. His biggest secret is... He has the power of destruction and is not afraid of the destruction Qi in the ancient battlefield!"

Luo Chuan raised his head, looked through the blood rain and saw the floating emperor with a gloomy face.

The floating emperor coughed violently. Every time he coughed, the wound on his neck would be torn, and the blood would be spilled. In case of clouds, it would turn into rain, and there would be a blood rain in the sky.

Although he saved his life and the emperor's fortune, he was seriously injured under the hand of Tian snake Zhenjun poison. Most of his life's blood essence was sucked away, and his flesh became fragile, making it difficult to heal the wound.

Hearing the speech, more than 300 monks in the sky were stunned and looked at Luo Chuan in a complex way, and their eyes lit up one after another.

They were blocked here and could not enter the real core area of the ancient battlefield all the time, which was blocked by the destruction gas engine. The deeper you go, the more violent the destruction Qi machine is. Even the emperor and the strong have to be careful and stop three steps at a time.

Destruction morality and creation morality are the two most primitive morality in heaven and earth. They have existed since the beginning of Hongmeng. Ordinary friars can only look at them, but they can't touch them. Although powerful friars can use them, they can't understand and master them, let alone use them to refine their Taoist power.

Who would have thought that someone in the world could understand and refine the morality of destruction.

"If you can kill this son, I can offer you a secret method to refine it into a destruction pill and give it to you. With this pill, you can swallow the son's essence blood and take it without fear of destruction Qi." emperor Fusheng coughed blood and stared at Luo Chuan with deep hatred in his eyes: "Compared with the reward of the church palace, your ultimate goal is to enter the core area of the ancient battlefield... You are right?"

When the voice of the floating emperor fell, Luo Chuan felt a killing opportunity rising from all directions and enveloping his head.

The original hesitant friars and masters stared at Luo Chuan and were ready to move. Luo Chuan secretly said that success would destroy morality and defeat would destroy morality.

"Hahaha... Young friend, you are still alive. Tut Tut, it's not easy."

In the distance came the laughter of master Mo, with a trace of unhappiness in the laughter.

Emperor Fusheng's face changed slightly. He knew that what he said just now might be bad for the leader of the demon cult palace. However, in the twinkling of an eye, his face returned to calm. He didn't think of anything wrong to let Luo Chuan escape here.

"Hum!"

The leader of the Mo sect looked at the direction of the floating emperor, snorted coldly, and his eyes fell again on the real king of the heavenly snake in front of him. His eyes flashed a group of brilliance, doubled his Taoist power, clapped it with one palm, and instantly crossed the defense barrier of the real king of the heavenly snake!

The two were still in a stalemate. Although the leader of the Mo sect had the upper hand, he could not really defeat the real king of the heavenly snake. However, at this moment, the leader of the Mo sect broke through the defense of the real king of the heavenly snake with one palm, and showed the strength gap between the two people incisively and vividly.

At the critical moment, the heavenly snake Zhenjun shook his body and roared up to the sky. The destructive power gushed out of his eight palms and gathered into an ink cloud shield to block the attack on the leader of the Mo cult.

"Do you really think that's the strength of our school?"

The master of Mo sect sneered and clapped it with one hand. He couldn't see through the morality and couldn't judge what kind of Taoist power. However, he even wore the 33 heavy cloud shield of Tian snake Zhen Jun and directly hit the right chest of Tian snake Zhen Jun.

Bang!

God snake Zhenjun had no power to fight back and was shot out.

Outside the black pool, Luo Chuan's heart shook wildly and hurt slightly.

He and Tian she Zhen Jun thought together. He couldn't feel the ordinary pain, but Luo Chuan could feel the pain when she Zhen Jun's vital point was attacked and his life was hurt.

At this time, Luo Chuan didn't know that this Mohist major was far superior to the real king of the sky snake. If he had done his best, he would have been able to defeat the real king of the sky snake.

The reason why he has been hiding and forming a "stalemate" with Tian snake Zhenjun is to let the friars and experts of the other five forces kill each other and weaken their strength in order to compete for Luochuan. No matter which side Luo Chuan eventually falls into, the biggest beneficiary will only be the demon cult palace.

Until the floating emperor revealed that Luo Chuan had the power to destroy and indirectly destroyed the plot of the Mo sect leader, he would not entangle with Tian snake Zhen Jun again. He beat Tian snake Zhen Jun and jumped at Luo Chuan.

"You catch the snake! The snake's name is tianshe Zhenjun. It's an expert ten thousand years ago. You can't be careless."

In mid air, the Mohist preached.

When the voice fell, ten powerful Qi machines rose from the other side, rolled up ten Shenhua, and chased the seriously injured and defeated king snake. Two of the ten demon sect palace masters have reached the emperor level, and eight sub emperor level and strong people close to the sub emperor level, which shows that the leader of the Mo sect attaches great importance to the real king of the heavenly snake.

Luo Chuan knew clearly in his heart that the leader of the Mo sect also knew the origin of the true king of the heavenly snake. As the master of the demon sect palace, it's not surprising that he could know these things.

Tianshe Zhenjun was seriously injured and his body method speed was greatly reduced. He was soon surrounded by ten demon sect palace experts.

"Return!"

Luo Chuan's hand pinched the seal method. He couldn't hide it any more. He heard the sound from the heart lake and summoned the real king of the heavenly snake.

The whole body of Tian snake Zhen Jun was shocked. In the twinkling of an eye, black smoke clouds poured out from every pore of his body and surrounded him.

Ten demon masters looked at each other, rolled up Shenhua and plundered it out, killing Xiang tianshe Zhenjun.

Boom!

A dark thunder cloud rose above the head of the heavenly snake real king, with lightning and thunder, and the black shadow whirled. A half man high stone fell from the thunder cloud and split into two parts, sucking the heavenly snake real king in.

The ten strong members of the temple were surprised. As soon as the air machine locked the stone tire, the stone tire went up into the thunder cloud, broke through the void and disappeared.

In front of the black pool, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed, and he felt that the heavenly snake Zhenjun and the limitless stone tire turned into his limitless stone tire. Luo Chuan was more than half settled.

At this moment, the demon sect leader Gong Mo flew from Tiandong and went straight to Luochuan.

Not far in front of the black pool, the floating emperor took the lead, followed by more than 300 monks and experts who wanted to refine Luo Chuan into a pill to destroy daodan.

Behind Luochuan is the giant sword array of the magic weapon demon king, which stops Luochuan's way down the pond.

Luo Chuan faces the friar in the sky and the earth. There is one more thing in his palm. It is still the poison pill of Taoist demon Yi! The red fire on the poison pill was burning, and strange Qi machines poured into all directions, and the nearby demon friars were fixed in the air.

A poison pill is far from enough. Without thinking, Luo Chuan drew out colorful feathers again, pinched the seal in his hand and slapped it!

A big whirlpool appeared in the sky. Nearly half of the monks were caught off guard and screamed and were involved in the whirlpool.

Even if Luochuan's two treasures are used together, there are still nearly 100 monks and masters who break through the power and fly to Luochuan, including the master of Mo sect, the emperor of Floating Life and other strong people.

Fortunately, behind Luo Chuan, the 18 sword pillars that blocked his retreat also temporarily lost their power under the colorful feathers, revealing the empty door.