Chapter 832

Then, Luo Chuan followed the branches and saw the huge trunk straight up to the sky!

The trunk stands in the center of the abyss, but the top has been inserted into the sky. The trunk is not only high, but its width is also amazing. Although it is cylindrical, it can stand in front of Luochuan, but it is like a city wall, blocking Luochuan's view of the world behind the tree.

"Hongmeng Taoist fruit is born in the Qi of yin and Yang in heaven and earth. It blooms in 500 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and ripens in 9000 years... It disappears when it falls into the soil, melts when it meets fire, hides when it meets wood, and melts when it sees water..."

Luo seventeen's complicated voice came from one side. He raised his head and was looking at the fruit hanging from the top of the tree.

"Chuan'er, this is the legendary Hongmeng giant wood." Luo Shiqi said.

"I see it." Luo Chuan whispered, but he was curious about his father's tone. He didn't have the excitement and joy in his imagination.

"That fruit is the last Hongmeng fruit." Luo seventeen whispered in the same tone as his voice.

"Yes, five hundred years of flowering, three thousand years of fruiting, nine thousand years of fruit ripening... They haven't bloomed yet. If you want to harvest Hongmeng Taoist fruit, you'll have to wait nine thousand years later." Luo Chuan also sighed, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "But Dad, when I found the emperor demon fruit in the past, I found that the real good thing is not the emperor demon fruit, but the soil that breeds the emperor demon fruit. Although Hongmeng Taoist fruit is precious, it may be a great opportunity to get this Hongmeng giant wood... It should be said to be a greater opportunity."

Luo Chuan finished and looked at Luo seventeen. To his surprise, Luo seventeen still frowned.

Before Luo Chuan asked, Luo seventeen sighed and said faintly, "chuan'er, didn't you find that this Hongmeng giant wood is too ordinary?"

"Ordinary?" Luo Chuan looked at the Hongmeng giant wood like a heavenly pillar connecting heaven and earth, and shook his head slightly: "such a giant tree, except Hongmeng giant wood, has never heard of a similar existence even in legend."

"I don't mean its shape, but its breath. Luochuan, you feel it carefully."

Hearing the speech, Luo Chuan was stunned, and then his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

When dad said this, he noticed that the Hongmeng giant wood in front of him was huge and towering all over the sky, which was amazing, but there was no other special place worthy of praise.

Before that, Luo Chuan recalled the Hongmeng giant wood that appeared in the war thousands of years ago in two different ways. Each time, the immortal cloud was steaming and the colorful Shenhua was swirling, which was eye-catching and shocking.

In comparison, the Hongmeng giant wood in front of us is very ordinary.

"What's the matter?" Luo Chuan frowned deeply, and an ominous omen came into his heart. Suddenly, an idea flashed: "Dad, is it difficult..."

Rom. 17 didn't speak. He had a string of copper coins in his palm. Facing Hongmeng giant wood, he shook the copper coins in his hand!

WOW!

An amazing Taoist power gushed out of the copper coins, turned into a long sword in the air and cut into a branch of the giant wood.

Daoli long sword is not close yet, just a gust of sword wind.

Click!

The branches of the giant wood were broken into two sections, half of which fell, while the other half scattered dense powder and floated in the dark sky.

Pop!

Suddenly, the broken branches turned into powder, extending to the junction with the trunk, and still didn't stop!

In Luo Chuan's unbelievable eyes, the huge trunk of Hongmeng wood, which stands high as the pillar of heaven, began to crack, smash and collapse from the broken branch, spreading in succession and falling down.

Boom!

Most of the huge Hongmeng wood, more than ten thousand feet of the trunk, is split and broken!

It began to rain, and the broken Hongmeng giant wood powder covered the sky and the earth, covering the sky and blocking the sun, covered the sight of Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen looking at the sky.

For a moment, the central core of the ancient battlefield, like a scroll of ink painting, was covered by another yellow, decadent and desolate color. Not only the color, but also the breath was so vast, as if everything had withered.

Luochuan's heart lake is surging, and an infinite desolate feeling rises in his heart, as if the whole world is collapsing and closing in front of him.

At the next moment, Luo Chuanmo's secret place of Yunxin Lake forcibly suppressed this feeling. He knew that his state of mind was affected by Hongmeng giant wood. To be exact, it was the dead Hongmeng giant wood.

With his fourth major state of mind, he still can't avoid being affected by it. It can be imagined how it would affect him if another monk of the third level of Zhendao stood here to witness all this.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, calmed the fluctuation in his heart, turned his head, and saw his father's face as usual, his eyes silent as if he were not affected at all.

It is worthy of a journey. The state of mind alone is far from being comparable to that of an ordinary friar.

Luo Chuan secretly admired him. At this time, he listened to his father.

"For those who are rich and powerful, yin and yang are unified, which contains two true moral principles of creation and destruction. These two moral principles are magnificent and unparalleled in the world. They are the source of enlightenment in the nine heavens and thousands of regions. The outer regions of Tianchen island are formed by the accumulation of the last fragments of silent stars when the stars fall. They are full of destructive power. However, there is a pure land in the chaotic land of outer regions. Therefore, creation and destruction Two moral principles were destroyed and brewed up in Outland at the same time. Hongmeng giant wood was born just now. "

Luo Shiqi's tone was depressed and depressed, as if he were standing at the foot of Wanjun mountain.

Luo Chuan listened quietly. He vaguely guessed what Dad was going to say next.

"I was so lucky that I thought I could win the last breath of gas engine, but I didn't expect that the last breath of gas engine had been destroyed in the war thousands of years ago. Without the breath engine, the Hongmeng giant wood would naturally wither... No wonder the six sages had no intention to touch the ancient battlefield and didn't even send them. It turned out that they had expected this for a long time Everything. "

Luo seventeen said, with a thick bitterness on his face, lowered his head, clenched his fist, and pain in his eyes: "if you can't get the chance to create vitality, how can you practice youyou Taoism and save your mother?"

Hoo

The wind blew more and more fiercely, the sawdust rain fell more and more heavily, and the whole Hongmeng giant wood began to collapse. But after all, it is as high as the sky and as broad as the city. If it really wants to collapse, it will not be completed in a moment and a half.

A thin middle-aged man in an old white green robe stood in the whirlpool of wind and wood, his eyes darkened a little.

Listening to Luo seventeen's whisper, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly pulled.

Over the years, my father has gone through many setbacks and hardships. He has worked hard to practice the wandering Taoism. All he wants is to save his mother. Today, he is only a few steps away from saving his mother, but these last steps can't go any further. It's conceivable that his mood.

The death of Hongmeng giant wood represents the annihilation of the Qi generating machine?

incorrect!

A vague thought flashed through Luo Chuan's heart and soon became clear.

The great trees of Hongmeng withered and the sages of the world were indifferent to the ancient battlefield. All these seem to indicate that the Qi generating machine no longer exists.

However, in the limitless stone embryo left by the pulse of nine annihilation and nine birth, it clearly has the morality of creation!

As long as there is creative morality, there will be creative vitality!

In other words, the original creation moral Qi machine belonging to Hongmeng giant wood was stolen by the limitless stone tire?

The more Luo Chuan thought about it, the more he felt it was the same thing. Obviously, the leader of jiumiejiusheng had already predicted the possible variables and what would happen in the future through the supernatural Taoism. He hid the limitless stone tire in today's ancient battlefield in Outland, so that the limitless stone tire can absorb and breed the destruction and creation Qi of Hongmeng giant wood at a critical time, so as to form the most natural "nine annihilation and nine life supreme limitless skill".

Chuang Qi machine didn't exist as dad thought, but was secretly sucked away by the limitless stone fetus!

Now the Wuji stone fetus has fallen into the hands of Luochuan again, and has been accepted by Luochuan refining and chemical. At last, the trace of creativity machine has turned around, and finally returned to the hands of Luochuan father and son.

As long as Luo Chuan refines the creation morality in the limitless stone embryo, he can get the creation Qi machine. In fact, Luo Chuan doesn't need to go this way at all. What is needed for cultivating youyou Taoism is Chuansheng Taoism. Regardless of Chuansheng Qi machine or Chuansheng morality, their ultimate goal is to be refined into Chuansheng Taoism.

Looking at his sad father, Luo Chuan gave up his plan to continue to hide him.

"Dad, actually..."

Luo Chuan stepped forward and patted Luo 17 on the shoulder. He was ready to tell the whole story.

But at this time, he saw that Luo seventeen's face changed, a touch of vigilance appeared between his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at the distance behind him.

The next moment, Luochuan's heart lake alarm bell rang.

Five dark smells, which were very close to Luo 17, appeared in the black pool corridor when Luo Chuan and Luo 17 came.

"They are coming." Luo seventeen said faintly, and his look returned to calm.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them. On the sea, a scene in the black pool emerged.

Five hooded friars in black and white robes were fighting with a group of fierce animals nourished by the destruction Qi machine in the black pool. The first fierce beast is the Xuanjia crocodile turtle with the peak strength of Tao Lun.

To Luo Chuan's surprise, the five wandering messengers who were enough to kill the emperor level masters were very passive in the face of the siege of nearly a hundred fierce animals less than the heaven!

At the same time, the black armored crocodile turtle encouraged his companions to attack the wandering Messenger, roared loudly, and his eyes were angry, as if he was questioning something.

The five wandering messengers were expressionless and unhurried, but when they heard the roar of the black armored crocodile turtle, they all frowned slightly and showed an absurd look, like anger. But on their cold, cold and detached faces, their angry expression seemed extremely untimely, just like making a fire in the water.

"Chuan'er, are you curious? Why are they so weak? They can't even beat a few strange animals?"

Luo seventeen's voice sounded. Luo Chuan nodded slightly and asked, "what's going on?"