Chapter 846

Hoo!

A cold wind came from nowhere and swept Luochuan's back. Luochuan's Vest cooled and shivered.

Luo Chuan turned around, but the strange wind suddenly disappeared.

Hoo... Hoo... Hoo

In the limitless stone tire, the wind is heard all the time, undulating and fluctuating, rolling wisps of light smoke between black-and-white and light and dark air machines, surrounding Luochuan and constantly turning and stirring.

"Daddy?"

Luo Chuan asked tentatively. There was no echo in the wind, and there was still no breath of living people.

In this way, a strange wind blew around Luochuan for more than half an hour. In addition, there was no abnormality. However, Luochuan could clearly feel that this strange wind was not an original thing of Wuji stone fetus.

Did it come from refining dad? With dad's temperament, I'm not sure. I won't take such a big risk. It should be fine.

Luo Chuan thought, settled down, sat in the middle of the limitless stone tire and continued to wait.

Time flies, and two days pass in the twinkling of an eye.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes again and saw the strange "wind shadow" not far in front of him, standing in the center of the two Qi machines of destruction and creation.

Luo Chuanteng got up, opened his eyes and looked at the wind shadow inexplicably.

It was a shadow of people gathered together by light smoke and wind. It was about eight feet tall and thin, looming, real and illusory.

"Dad? Is that you... Luo seventeen?"

Luo Chuan asked in a low voice, but he saw that the wind shadow was expressionless and his eyes were calm. He stood at the junction of destruction and creation without human expression and reaction.

Luo Chuan was about to speak again when the wind suddenly moved.

The wind shadow suddenly rose upward, wrapped his legs, folded his hands, and then pointed to the sky and the ground with one hand.

Seeing this, although Luo Chuan felt absurd, his anxiety had gradually dissipated and his mood was much relaxed.

The wind shadow suspected of Luo seventeen, although the sitting and hand shape are very similar to jiumiejiusheng's supreme limitless skill, the Qi mechanism emitted from it is quite opposite to jiumiejiusheng's skill, showing a thick dark breath.

Luo Chuan is almost sure that he must be Luo seventeen.

However, as soon as he squeezed out his handprint, the destruction Qi machine and creation Qi machine in the limitless stone tire seemed to find a great threat. He got rid of Luo Chuan's control and rushed to the wind shadow.

WOW!

The wind shadow was extinguished by two air machines and dissipated.

Luo Chuan didn't worry too much. In the limitless stone tire, the wind and smoke are almost everywhere.

Before long, another wind shadow rose from the northwest corner. He was also more than eight feet tall and thin. He couldn't see his face clearly.

Like the previous wind shadow, his legs were wrapped around his hands, and what he put out was the starting posture of jiumiejiusheng skill. As a result, just like the previous wind shadow, the Qi machine was destroyed and the creative Qi machine was found, extinguished and strangled before it spread.

Then the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time... Although it is inevitable to fail every time, it lasts longer than once. By the eighth time, it can support the three pillars of incense under the rolling of two air machines.

Until then, Luo Chuan finally vaguely understood what was going on.

Dad asked Luo Chuan to refine him, avoid the supervision of heaven, and integrate youyou Taoism with the help of Wuji stone fetus and Chuansheng morality. After so many days, it is obvious that he has integrated the two pulse skill, otherwise he will not turn into a wind shadow and set up the starting posture of nine annihilation and nine life skill.

However, it's easy to be refined, but it's not so simple to want to be reborn. Even as a Taoist genius in the wandering vein, he can't violate the laws of the way of heaven.

Refining Luo 17 is a generator.

He wants to be resurrected unless he can find a more creative morality than the creative machine. Obviously, such morality does not exist in the world.

Luo Chuan was amazed that his father could gather into a wind shadow, and by the eighth time, he had been able to support the attack of creating and destroying Qi machines for so long. It was clear that he had found the method of rebirth, but it would take a little time.

The ninth time, another wind shadow appeared in the northeast corner of Wuji stone tire.

It sits in the air, its legs intertwined, fingers day by day.

The creation Qi machine and destruction Qi machine attack at the same time, just like a huge wave and tide.

Boom!

The wind shadow trembled, twisted and swayed, resisting the rolling of two air machines and supporting hard.

As time passed, one, two, three... Luo Chuan clenched his fist and secretly cheered for his father. He knew in his heart that as long as he survived this time and remained constant under the pressure of the creation and destruction of Qi, Dad would usher in a real resurrection.

At the northeast corner of the limitless stone tire, the wind shadow seemed to be unable to hold on. It shook and trembled towards the two wind hands pointing to the sky and the earth, as if it could not bear the huge pressure and was about to collapse.

While Luo Chuan was secretly regretting, suddenly, the wind shadow seemed to be an aura, and seemed to suddenly understand some true meaning. He saw it slowly change its fingerprints and disc method along the direction of the wind.

Under the rolling of the two air machines, the wind shadow seemed to be scattered, and the coiled legs turned into a curled posture, pointing to the two hands of heaven and earth, also closed in the chest, with ten fingers wrapped around.

This is a handprint completely different from jiumiejiusheng skill. Luo Chuan looked familiar. Soon Luo Chuan reacted. This is the posture of youyou Taoism recorded in huntian copper coin.

After this change, the Qi engine of creation and destruction seems to have found its presence in front of it. It is no longer the one before, and its prestige has weakened a lot. However, soon, the two Qi machines began to increase their prestige and began to crush the wind shadow. The wind shadow changed into the exercise posture of nine extinction and nine life skills again.

In this way, the wind shadow constantly changes between two exercise postures with completely different morality, Qi and breath. In ancient times before extinction, the two veins fought endlessly, and the two veins were also incompatible with water and fire, producing two opposite breath, like the most extreme two poles in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the exercise posture of these two veins even appears on one person at the same time. Although it is only the exercise posture, it does not get the essence of the profound meaning, but it also makes Luo Chuan marvel and constantly generate feelings in his heart.

Under the changing posture of the wind shadow, the destruction Qi machine and the creation Qi machine seem to be dizzy, or they are no longer interested in it and gradually fade away.

Everything in the limitless stone tire returned to normal again.

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and was very excited. But when he looked up, in the blink of an eye, the wind shadow in the northeast corner had disappeared.

As soon as Luo Chuan's heart tightened, he quickly turned around and saw the smiling middle-aged man standing behind him.

It is still a green Taoist robe. It has been worn for many years. The color is old and white. It reappears after being refined by Luochuan, which is enough to show the love of middle-aged men for it.

"Chuan'er, what's the matter? I didn't lie to you, your father." Luo Shiqi smiled, his eyebrows indifferent, as always.

Luo Chuan looked at Luo seventeen carefully. Compared with before he was refined, he had obviously changed. He was very different from before.

"It's the wind!"

Luo Chuan blurted out subconsciously.

In front of Luo seventeen, his temperament is like the wind, ethereal and free and easy, alone. It seems that he may float away like the wind at any time and never see again.

But in addition to the temperament of the wind, Luo seventeen also has a brand-new breath - a strong breath close to, or even not weaker than, the commander of bochi!

"Breakthrough?" Luo Chuan asked with a smile.

"That's right." Luo Shiqi also smiled: "you know, the inheritance of youyou came from ancient times. At that time, there was no level division of realm, and there was no breakthrough. Only after breaking through the bottleneck, the strength soared and improved. Your father and I reached the bottleneck early, but one card was seven years... Until today, we just broke through."

When Luo seventeen spoke, he sighed a lot.

Just then, Ding Ding... A series of copper coins trembled from Luo's seventeen sleeves.

"What's the matter?" Luo Chuan asked.

"There are more than ten more lethal copper coins." Luo Shiqi raised his mouth and was slightly proud: "you have a wandering pulse. At every level of strength, the number of lethal copper coins you get from Tiandao varies. The higher your general strength, the more lethal copper coins you get, that is, the more people you can kill and save... Tiandao Tiandao, this time, you were finally cheated by me."

"Those who can save..." Luo Chuan's eyes brightened and a palpitation rose in his heart: "Dad, can you save anyone except those who are too close?"

"Almost. Of course, the shorter the time of death, the easier it is to get back to life. On the contrary, the more difficult it is." Luo Shiqi flashed a light at the bottom of his eyes, which was fleeting. The corners of his mouth showed playfulness, but he was vaguely aware of Luo Chuan's idea.

"Dad, you help me save five people." Luo Chuan said.

"So many?" Luo seventeen nodded with exaggerated surprise on his face. "Tell me, who are they? Where did they die?"

"There are two elder brothers I met in Tiannan region, sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, who are known as Nansun and Beiwu. The other is the elder master, demon Yi Taoist master, who I met in Guangtian Pusheng. He saved my life and died in the ancient battlefield. And..." Luo Chuan paused, and there was a stir in the bottom of his eyes, fleeting: "Minister Zhou and Ning Tianxing, my two life and death friends, died in Tiannan region."

"So many..." Luo Shiqi sighed deeply and looked at the dark and bright limitless stone space: "my son rarely asks me, so I won't refuse. However, five people and five deadly copper coins also consume a lot for my father..."

Luo Chuan didn't speak. He listened to Luo seventeen quietly. Until he finished, he smiled and said, "Dad, it doesn't matter if you have anything to say."

Luo Shiqi smiled: "chuan'er, don't worry. Since your father promised, he will help you realize your wish. But you also need to promise your father one thing."