Chapter 859

Quickly turned around, Luo Chuan saw the bright moon killing his girl!

At this time, the bright moon, with cold face, eyebrows and cold eyes, is different from the previous way, and has changed back to her appearance close to the essence of golden ape.

"Die! Thief!"

The moon roared. In the forest wind, her black hair suddenly became golden red, just like a burning fire.

And in her voice, there was a trace of hoarse vicissitudes.

Is it Guiye... Mingyue Shizu is controlled by Guiye thieves?

The monks who gathered around looked at the moon in shock and shouted. Almost everyone had the same guess in their hearts?

Looking at Taoist Guiye again, he saw that although he was motionless, there was a strong color and contempt in the depths of his eyes.

Panic rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Mingyue Shizu, who has lost his nature, is clearly the dark son of Guiye Taoist priest lying in ambush beside Luochuan! This is his back hand killing move to turn defeat into victory at a critical time! This man's mind is really unfathomable!

Among the monks, there are more than ten small Dharma Masters, but even if they find clues, it's too late to try to save Luo Chuan!

The bright moon has completely changed. It is less than three steps away from Luochuan. The two palms brew fierce Taoist power. The eyes are cold and indifferent, the corners of the mouth are light, licking the lips, and the cruel and bloodthirsty temperament rises.

In front of her, Luo Chuan was motionless and calm.

But in the eyes of the public, it is more like numbness without the power to fight back.

In the face of the unfathomable moon of cultivation and Taoism, Luochuan's vitality is slim.

Sad mood wandered in everyone's heart. Luo Chuan confirmed his identity as a wild demon and caught him on the spot. In the heart of the monks of Guangtian Pusheng, he has changed from a demon king to a hero to save Guangtian Pusheng.

The time was so fast that it was difficult for everyone to capture. When elder sun of the Sutra building was still in the air and there were 300 steps left from the Taoist palace, the bright moon was standing in front of Luochuan, close at hand, with both palms holding the Taoist power. He was as fierce as mountains and seas, and his face was cruel, rolling towards Luochuan.

The onlookers tightened their faces and their hearts jumped wildly. Some of them had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see it.

At this time, Luo Chuan suddenly smiled: "Taoist master, it seems that our guess is right."

"You're right, Luo Chuan. I admire that guy's eyesight more and more."

A familiar voice sounded from Luo Chuan's side.

The monks opened their eyes and saw the majestic friar with hair in front of Luo Chuan.

"Martial uncle, you are also drunk."

Taoist chenyin sighed softly. After a sigh, his left hand bypassed the Taoist power of the bright moon and patted her in the abdomen.

Poof!

The bright moon's face is crimson, and her mouth protrudes a cyan liquid. The wine fragrance overflows everywhere, which is intoxicating.

After spitting out the strange wine, the moon's eyes became soft, her body shook left and right, her eyelids drooped and lifted, as if she was very tired.

In the twinkling of an eye, with a plop, the bright moon lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"She mistakenly drank the enchanting Jue RI wine that Guiye fed her. It has been lifted and can be recovered after sleeping for seven days." Taoist chenyin said faintly, his look has recovered Guangrun, not the previous pale gray.

Looking at Luo Chuan and Chen Yin, two equally outstanding strong men, the monks of Guangtian Pusheng suddenly felt an unspeakable excitement. They had the feeling that they could see the sun through the clouds and finally see the bright world.

Sun Changchang of the Sutra library breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Luo Chuan and chenyin. A smile floated on his old face and stroked his beard silently.

Looking back at Guiye trapped in the forest, his eyes became more and more fierce and cold. He stared at Luochuan and chenyin who destroyed his last plan. A strange voice sounded from his stomach, like a man chanting a curse there.

Luo Chuan looked at Guiye with a cold face and said to chenyin, "it's not too late. Kill Guiye quickly! Otherwise, there will be endless consequences!"

"That's right! This demon has infiltrated our Guangtian Pusheng for so many years. He knows too many things and has to be killed!" elder sun came to Luochuan like clouds and water, and his palm was full of Taoist power.

Chenyin looks to Guiye, a companion Taoist friend who has worked with him for hundreds of years in Guangtian Pusheng. His eyes are complex and his lips move. After all, he still nods.

"Kill!"

Chenyin opened his mouth and vomited. A note turned into a huge seal in the air, emitting black and white light, and strong power was accumulated inside.

"Kill!"

Elder sun led the rest of the elders of the Sutra building. He also opened his mouth and vomited, but each showed his magic powers and performed unique skills. A track force soared up and spread the sky and the earth to the field.

Guiye is also a person with emperor level strength, at least infinitely close to the emperor. It's not so easy to kill him completely.

Looking at the surging fierce Taoist power, GUI Ye has no expression, his eyes are indifferent, but there is a trace of drama in the depths of his eyes.

Chenyin and elder sun looked at each other and looked uneasy at the same time.

At this time, suddenly, violent turbulence came from the deep earth of guangtianpu holy Taoist temple.

Boom... The whole Taoist courtyard was shaking, bumping and shaking.

Vaguely, in the depths of the earth, something seems to be dispersing and disappearing.

At last, thousands of monks in Guangtian Pusheng looked at each other. The eyes of the vast majority of monks were like frightened birds, and their faces were haunted by anxiety and suspicion.

Chen Yin, elder sun and a dozen little Dharma Masters, the last high-level figures of Guangtian Pusheng, have vaguely predicted what is happening at this time, and their faces are hard to see the extreme.

The mountains shook and the earth changed. The people were staggering. Luo Chuan couldn't stand firm for a while, and the poison pill in the palm was slightly skewed.

Guiye seized the opportunity, broke free from the shackles of Dan Li, rose into the air, looked at the people and laughed loudly: "yes, this Tao is indeed a demon. But so what? After today, the Dharma array of Guangtian Pusheng will completely collapse. How can the rest of you stop the progress of our demon cult palace?"

"Hahaha..."

Guiye sent out a burst of wild and proud laughter, turned and flew to the sky.

His body method is as empty as nothing, and black smoke is surging up and down his body, just like a tide! When he was too lazy to cover up his original identity, his cultivation strength was several times stronger than that of "returning to the wild Taoist priest"!

Chenyin and the elders of the Sutra building threw themselves into the air, and their eyes were dark.

"Hahaha..."

Guiye's satirical laughter, mixed with the concussion and subversion of Guangtian Pusheng's land, is particularly harsh.

The monks looked at the returning field who had escaped from heaven, and their hearts were filled with frustration and powerlessness.

In the evening, there is no day in the high sky.

However, a touch of residual Xia penetrated the clouds and fell into the sky.

During the day, the moment of alternation of day and night comes again.

Ding!

The crisp sound came, like the impact between copper coins.

Ding Ding... In the twinkling of an eye, the sound of copper coins hitting echoed in the clouds.

"Dad, you are finally willing to do it." Luo Chuan smiled and whispered.

In the middle of the air, Taoist Guiye was stunned, and immediately his face changed greatly and turned his head quickly.

At the moment he turned back, a faint virtual shadow appeared on his side and turned into reality in the residual glow.

It was a chubby old man with a big round belly and two circles of eternal "dimples" embedded in his cheeks. It looked like laughing.

Looking at the fat Taoist "smiling face" beside Guiye, Guangtian Pusheng friars who participated in the last battle of the ancient battlefield, such as Qiu Xiaoji, have a sour nose and red eyes. More difficult to control, already full of tears.

"Is that... Demon Yi?"

Beside Luo Chuan, there came the slightly trembling voice of Taoist chenyin.

Luo Chuan turned his head and saw the majestic and burly first master of Guangtian Pusheng. At this time, his eyes were red.

Compared with the excitement of the monks of Guangtian Pusheng, Guiye looked at the demon Yi as if he had seen a ghost. His mind was frozen and his reaction was slow.

"Go wild! Dog thief! Die!"

The demon Yi Taoist priest who was reborn saw Guiye who wanted to escape. His eyes were full of fire and his face was full of anger, but it was particularly strange because of the two circles of "dimples" on his smiling face!

Boom!

The demon Yi Taoist master moves five poison thunder palm, which is in the middle of the wild chest!

Guiye's chest was pierced and his flesh was blurred. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black blood. His face was bleak. He turned and wanted to escape!

"You went through a lot of hardships before you entered Guangtian Pusheng. How can you leave like this?"

The voice of ridicule sounded from Guiye's side. Turning his head, he saw the cold dust hidden Taoist priest on his face.

When you open your mouth, the Qi of the general trend of heaven and earth enters your palm.

Taoist chenyin clapped his head in the middle of his head and shrunk his head seven inches!

In the air, Chen Yin and demon Yi looked at each other and smiled at the same time. At this moment, all kinds of suspicion and estrangement disappeared, and the tacit understanding of more than 100 years of comrades in arms returned to their hearts.

At the head of the Taoist temple, there was a scene rarely seen in the history of Guangtian Pusheng. Two Dafa Taoists jointly beat up a Dafa Taoist, which was fatal and beat him to death.

However, none of the monks in the Taoist school showed half a silk of sympathy and looked at the returning field with weaker and weaker breath. Thousands of monks gnashed their teeth and felt very happy in their hearts.

If it had not been for him to leak the information of Guangtian Pusheng again and again, would Guangtian Pusheng fail again and again and finally fall into today's tragic situation.

If it were not for him, Guangtian Pusheng would still be hidden in the drum. Let this demon preside over the overall situation and push Guangtian Pusheng's thousands of years of foundation into the abyss step by step.

Looking up at the sky in the forest, the cloth robed youth who did not know what he was thinking was full of heartfelt gratitude from top to bottom. Even the captain Feng, who had a conflict with Luo Chuan in the past, was full of shame and gratitude.

Boom

The earthquake sounded from the ground, followed by bursts of tearing and breaking sounds.

Everyone heard that what was collapsing and destroying was the Guangtian universal Saint Guardian Dharma array embedded in the depths of the earth.

At this time, the eyes of the holy friar Guangtian Pusheng, who was originally full of joy, darkened.

Compared with the courtyard guard Dharma array that has guarded Guangtian Pusheng for thousands of years, the life and death of returning to the wild suddenly seems insignificant at this moment.