Chapter 848

At this time, red beard finally put down his previous arrogant posture, his whole body was full of Qi, and a blood purple Taoist power rose from the soles of his feet and lingered around his body.

Red beard stared at Luo seventeen with a cautious face.

However, with a slap, red beard was hit on the forehead again, but there was still no response.

in perfect silence.

More than 200 cannon fodder camp brothers were shocked and looked at the motionless middle-aged man in green robes. He stood with his hands down and smiled at the corners of his mouth as if he had never sat down. However, the previous crisp sound and the finger on the forehead of red beard were clearly heard and clearly seen by the cannon fodder camp brothers.

Red Beard's face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Luo seventeen were full of fear and a trace of incomprehensible confusion.

The next moment, I saw Luo seventeen reach out again and bend his index finger slightly.

Red Beard's face changed greatly, his face was tight, and his Qi machine solidified to the extreme.

Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen cast sympathetic eyes one after another, and the speculation about Luo Chuan's father began to become clear.

"This time, everyone's forehead. Be careful."

Luo seventeen said that the 216 brothers in the cannon fodder camp turned pale. Then, a strong feeling of suffocation rose from the bottom of my heart. Especially Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen, when they saw red beard being "beaten", although they had a trace of curiosity and fear, they just looked at it as a fun thing. But now, Luo seventeen even threatened to hit everyone on the forehead. This is not fun, but an insult.

"Your Excellency, is it a little big?" Wang Hu arched his hand towards Luo 17 and said.

The voice fell and snapped. Wang Hu's face stiffened and subconsciously touched his forehead.

Pop, pop, pop

Countless shells echoed in the ancient city, one after another, scattered, but it seemed to ring at the same time, which was elusive.

The 216 cannon fodder camp brothers were shot in the forehead. Although it was not heavy, it was like being bitten by mosquitoes for them, but the previous feeling of suffocation had disappeared and was replaced by deep surprise and fear.

The brothers of the cannon fodder camp have the highest cultivation, which is the first-order peak of the heavens, and the lowest is the fourth-order peak of the Taoist wheel. The green robed friar opposite has a light and shallow breath. He didn't use too high Taoist power or other power when he shot. He just hit them casually, which made them unable to guard against!

This time it was just hitting the forehead. If the enemy used such a move and aimed it at their necks, wouldn't it be possible to harvest the heads of 216 people in their cannon fodder camp in an instant.

At this time, the smell of the middle-aged man in green robes changed and jumped up suddenly, just like a rising and rising mountain. In the twinkling of an eye, it had covered the sky and the sun, overwhelmed everyone present, and a strong deterrent filled the ancient city.

Until this time, the brothers of the cannon fodder camp just found that the man in green robe who looked ordinary was a top power with strength far exceeding their levels!

"I didn't mean to humiliate you."

Luo seventeen swept a tall and powerful friar of the cannon fodder camp. As far as his eyes could reach, although the brothers of the cannon fodder camp held their necks high and didn't want to fall down in the momentum, they couldn't stand Luo seventeen's eyes and subconsciously avoided it.

"However, the road to the Tao never stops. Although you are among the best in the same environment, or among monks of the same age, once you are satisfied, you will indulge your original heart and stay complacent. From then on, your cultivation of the Tao will stop here."

"This just hit didn't use much profound Taoist power, but it made you unable to defend. I'm afraid others would have taken your head."

"As I said before, those top battle groups do exist. Everyone in those battle groups is ten times or even a hundred times stronger than you. From them, two or three or four people can easily kill the cannon fodder camp, and they are still in the same state."

Listening to what Luo Shiqi said, almost all the brothers in the cannon fodder camp were red in the face. They were unwilling to accept it and were extremely oppressed, but they were not as skilled as others, and the other was the boss's father, which made it impossible for the brothers in the cannon fodder camp to argue.

Not far away, Luo Chuan, who held little Wang Ba and little spider in his arms and watched a good play for a long time, flashed his eyes and finally opened his mouth: "Dad, your statement seems to be inappropriate."

"What? What's wrong with me?" Luo seventeen gave Luo Chuan no face.

"At least, my brothers, their potential and future possibilities are definitely more than what you said, and far more than." Luo Chuan said faintly, but in his tone, he has a resolute spirit.

When the voice fell, the originally depressed cannon fodder camp brothers raised their heads and looked at their boss, with a trace of gratitude in their eyes.

"Talent potential?" Luo seventeen glanced carelessly at the people in the cannon fodder camp and touched two Chins: "maybe. But even if there is potential, it needs to be stimulated. Otherwise, it's nothing just potential but no strength."

"Dad, in the past seven or eight days when we were closed, the brothers did their best to protect the Dharma for you and me. You've flirted with them enough. It's time to spread some real skills." Luo Chuan sighed.

Flirting?

Wang Hu, red beard and Li Xiaochen had a complex emotion in their hearts. They only felt strange. Looking at the man in green robe, they saw that the eldest brother's father raised his mouth and a touch of playful abuse on his face. The dignified and dignified look before disappeared.

"Well, who calls you my son? I'll stay here for one more day. During this day, I'll personally practice you and teach you Taoism. Don't be lazy."

Luo seventeen glanced at the cannon fodder camp brothers and said faintly.

At this time, looking at Luo 17, the brothers of the cannon fodder camp had no previous neglect in their hearts, but were full of awe. It is also a great opportunity for the brothers of the cannon fodder camp that such an expert is willing to teach Taoism himself.

The three of Wang Hu looked at each other and could see the complex emotions in each other's eyes. They were afraid, lucky and slightly happy.

In the past, they relied on boss Luo. Although boss Luo has endless backhands and unlimited potential, he has only the cultivation of the true Tao realm after all. His real strength is not even at the expert level. Now, the old man of the eldest brother finally appears and lives up to people's expectations. His father is a strong man who may resist the emperor.

In addition, there are two emperor level strong men in the boss's power, which can be said to add wings to the tiger.

After looking at the cannon fodder camp with some excitement, Qin demon hesitated: "Archduke, can we also..."

"You are so weak that you should practice together. Don't try to be lazy." Luo seventeen touched his chin and smiled. Looking at Qin devil, he was obviously not as cold as the friar of cannon fodder camp.

Turning his head, Luo Shiqi looked at the plain robed woman standing next to Luo Chuan. The smile on his face spread a little, full of enthusiasm, which was different from the previous coldness.

The more Luo Shiqi is like this, the more uncertain Bai Yiqing is. She has already observed from the side. In addition, Luo Chuan's father-in-law and her future father-in-law have come to a conclusion that it is absolutely difficult to understand Luo Chuan's mind.

"It's all right, go." Luo Chuan said.

Bai Yiqing took a deep breath and went to Luo seventeen. He respectfully but humbly saluted his younger generation: "see your uncle."

"Yes, it's almost to the level of Taoist power." Luo Shiqi touched his chin and nodded continuously. He was very satisfied, which was very different from the severity when he faced the cannon fodder camp before: "Although you and I met for the first time, I already know you very well. You and chuan'er met at the end of the day. Because of a misunderstanding, they came together. This feeling is very difficult for both of you. I'm glad you can come back together after you've been separated for so long."

"Dad, you've been so wordy that you don't even give a meeting gift. You're so stingy," Luo Chuan said.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. The meeting ceremony will be given naturally, but this time it's in a hurry... Let me think about it." Luo Shiqi thought on his face. His eyes brightened and said with a smile: "Qing Qing, your uncle, I have two gifts on hand. You can only choose one. The first is to help you improve your cultivation. Your uncle can cast a spell to break through the realm of truth and reach the first level of truth or even the second and third levels of truth."

The brothers of the cannon fodder camp who eavesdropped on one side were surprised and looked at Luo 17 more and more differently.

"As for the second thing," Luo paused 17 times, with a flash of light in his eyes: "that is to change your talent potential and completely change. But what level can you improve to, you can only rely on your own efforts, and the transformation process is very difficult and not so easy."

Hearing the speech, the brothers in the cannon fodder camp were filled with horror and looked at Luo seventeen with incredible faces.

"Choose the second." Bai Yiqing did not hesitate.

"Yes, just as I thought." Luo Shiqi smiled with satisfaction, then turned to Luo Chuan and said, "chuan'er, your father, I will spend a day preaching again. One day later, you and I will go to the ancient battlefield."

Luo Chuan nodded: "at that time, Hongmeng giant wood will soon grow into a tree."

"Chuan'er, what are your plans?"

"I'm going to Guangtian Pusheng. First, I'll find Ziyun. Second, I'll... Have a look at Shi Gong and them."

"So, you and I act separately and come here to meet one day."

Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen had a good discussion. They confessed to Bai Yiqing, Wang Hu and Qin devil respectively, and set up three time illusions. Then they said goodbye to everyone and flew out of the ten thousand prisoner evil spirit tower.

……

As soon as the scenery in front of us changes, there are mountains and rivers, woods and Daogong in the distance.

The sky was dark, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It was nightfall.

After more than a year, Luo Chuan returned to Guangtian Pusheng again, which is another situation.

The identity of Tianluo demon king, the cultivation strength of the third level of Zhendao, and the emperor level Dharma body of tiansnake Zhenjun, Luochuan's state of mind has been completely different.

"Where to go first."

Luo Chuan thought secretly that at this time, familiar human friars came from a distance and approached him.