Chapter 864

Not far away, the 20 strong members of the Tongtian battle group who surrounded chenyin and Yaoyi were also surprised. Daonian flew to the defeated Tongtian battle group. His mind fluctuated, the heart lake shook, and the bottom of his hands slowed down.

Chenyin and demon Yi seize the opportunity, speed up their moves and gradually pull back the situation.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, a dark shadow appeared on the side of the battle circle where the demon Yi was located. It was three heads and eight arms, five tall and long. The human face spewed snake letters in its mouth.

Seeing the real king of the sky snake, the spirit of the demon Yi was refreshed. The eyes of the experts of the Tongtian battle group were frozen, but they remembered the young demon king who was born in the sky as mentioned by the leader of the Mo sect.

"Demon Yi Taoist priest, hurry to save Shi Gong and them."

The sky snake really spits out people's words. The pupils of three heads and six eyes expand at the same time, and then rotate quickly.

Six black tides gushed out of the pupil of the eyes of the heavenly snake Zhenjun. The black tide fluctuated and overflowed. The three experts of the Tongtian battle group were unable to respond. They were swallowed by the black tide. Their bodies shrank and condensed a little. In the twinkling of an eye, they were collected into the blood pool by the heavenly snake Zhenjun and refined into blood.

The other seven experts of Tongtian battle regiment suddenly changed their faces, and then turned and fled regardless of the demon Yi Taoist priest.

God snake Zhen Jun chased him up. Every time he shot, he would reap the life of an expert of Tongtian battle group. After killing seven people in a row, he flew to the dust hiding place.

Ten Tongtian battle group masters who besieged chenyin Taoist division could no longer bear the heavy pressure of their state of mind. The alarm bell of Xinhu sounded. Without saying a word, they left chenyin and ran away like birds and animals.

Taoist chenyin looked at the flying snake Zhenjun, looked slightly complicated, and asked, "Luochuan, but you?"

The heavenly serpent king was noncommittal and said softly, "Taoist master, go to save Duke Shi and Tong Changlao first. With the cannon fodder camp, Guangtian universal saint has no worries."

"Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the friars in the same vein of the devil that saved Guangtian Pusheng." Taoist chenyin showed bitterness on his face, turned his head, arched his hand towards the sky snake Zhenjun, sighed, then caught up with the demon Yi and flew to the cave where Shi Gong was located.

On the other side of the river, the battle between the cannon fodder battalion and the Tongtian battle regiment is coming to an end.

After the three attacks of the cannon fodder camp, the Tongtian battle regiment of the nine heaven world has been defeated, 90% of the friars have been injured, 70% of the friars have been seriously injured, and 40% of the friars have lost their combat effectiveness. In addition, the leader has been killed by the soaring strength of Wang Hu. At this time, he has fallen into the siege of the cannon fodder camp, just like fish and meat on the chopping board.

He looked at a cannon fodder camp friar with a famous riding Colossus, blood armor and black robe, a big and powerful body, and a demon friar of the Tongtian War Regiment.

As the top three battle regiment in the Ninth Heaven, Tongtian battle regiment has many secrets that no one else can know, such as hundred times battle array, and continuous change.

However, their proud secret method was completely useless in front of the unknown cannon fodder camp compared with the Tongtian battle group, and was crushed to death by the other party.

From beginning to end, they have been beaten passively and have no power to fight back.

"Boss, kill or capture?" Wang Hu turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan.

Shua!

After looking at the cannon fodder camp, the man in cloth suspended in tota.

The friars of the cannon fodder camp looked at Luo Chuan with hot eyes. Most of the monks of Guangtian Pusheng looked excited, while some were still in a trance and fell into sudden ecstasy.

As for the friars of the Tongtian battle regiment, they stared coldly at the cloth friar who was not amazing. Their eyes were deep, as if they wanted to firmly engrave the image of Luo Chuan in the depths of their minds.

"For the tiger, of course kill him." Luo Chuan said faintly.

The voice fell, and all the demon friars of the Tongtian War Regiment were stunned, and their faces changed slightly.

"Tianluo demon king, have you thought about the consequences if you do this and kill them all?"

"We are not a full member of the Tongtian battle group. The real Tongtian battle group is elite. We don't even want half a column of incense to deal with you."

"Tianluo demon king, you have to think clearly. You really want to kill all, and you may be able to withstand the anger of the Tongtian battle group afterwards?"

The demon friars of the Tongtian battle regiment shouted one after another. They looked arrogant and sharp eyed. Obviously, they didn't believe Luo Chuan would kill them all.

Not far away, elder sun of the Sutra building frowned slightly, glanced at Luo Chuan and said: "Luo Daoyou, if you really kill them all, annoy the Tongtian battle group and attract the... Deputy commander Li, it's a trouble. It's better to detain them until everything calms down."

"Trouble? I'm afraid he won't come."

Luo Chuan smiled, glanced at the calm and indifferent Tongtian battle regiments, and raised his tone slightly: "The Revenge of the Tongtian War Regiment? I'm sure that even if we kill all of you, the Tongtian War Regiment will not come to trouble the cannon fodder camp. Your defeat is a great humiliation to the Tongtian War Regiment. They haven't had time to avoid it. Where will they stand out for you? You think too much, everyone?"

Hearing the speech, one of the leading demon friars slightly changed his face, but still refused to accept it. He sneered and said: "It seems that the Tianluo demon king doesn't know the name of our deputy commander. If you have a little knowledge, you should know that thirty years ago, there were eight powerful leaders in the nine heaven world who either spoke to humiliate the Tongtian battle group or fought against our Tongtian battle group. They were as crazy as you, but the final outcome was the same - crying and begging The deputy commander let them go. In the past 30 years, no one dared to challenge the Tongtian battle group... You are the first to challenge our Tongtian battle group in the past 30 years. It's really bold. "

Not only elder sun, but everyone who has heard of the Guangtian Pusheng friar of the Tongtian War Regiment is worried.

The cannon fodder battalion swept the Tongtian battle group without effort, which certainly made them ecstatic and extremely excited. But at the thought that Luo Chuan offended the powerful Tongtian battle group to save Guangtian Pusheng, the friars of Guangtian Pusheng were worried.

Unknowingly, even elder sun himself didn't find out. Their gratitude to Luo Chuan rose again, and they also had a good feeling for a group of demons in the cannon fodder camp.

"Your deputy head? Of course I've heard of it." Luo Chuan seemed to think of something interesting, and his mouth was full of interest: "I've not only heard of it, but I also know that your deputy head's surname is Li. He is good at Kendo and is an interesting bastard."

The face of the demon friars of the Tongtian battle group changed. As soon as the first few people wanted to say something, they heard Luo chuanleng drink: "what are you waiting for, do it!"

"Cannon fodder camp order!"

With a long roar, Wang Hu, red beard and Li Xiaochen took the lead in flying out and led more than 200 friars of the cannon fodder camp to kill the Tongtian battle group, just like a tiger into a pack of wolves!

The strength of the cannon fodder battalion was originally above the Tongtian battle group. In addition, the fighting spirit of the Tongtian battle group has declined, the fighting spirit has been exhausted, and the spirit has already declined to the bottom. How can it be the opponent of the cannon fodder battalion. After a period of virtual blocking, more than ten demon friars in front have been smashed by the brothers of the cannon fodder camp, crushed their souls and completely fell.

For a time, in front of the ten thousand demon Jue heavenly palace, under the stars and the moon, on the river, the blood was overflowing, and a corpse flew up and fell into the blood pool in mid air.

In front of the blood pool, Tian snake Zhenjun took time to refine fresh demon corpses. Each time he refined one, the blood pool would rise by one point. With more and more refined demon corpses, the water in the blood pool became surging, the waves rolled, and blood bubbles appeared from time to time, rising to the sky.

The breath of the true king of the sky snake is also rising and becoming deeper over the boiling blood pool.

The friars of Guangtian Pusheng were still worried, but they saw more and more demon friars die miserably and fall, fly into the blood pool and be refined by the snake man. They had a deep joy in their hearts, and the worry dissipated.

"Why kill them all? It's better to leave a few people alive and ask the true body of Guiye and Mo sect leader."

In the vicissitudes of indifference, a smiling voice sounded behind Luo Chuan.

Looking back, Luo Chuan saw middle-aged man with the a green robe and a smiling mouth.

At this time, Luo seventeen, compared with before, has undergone earth shaking changes in both temperament and artistic conception.

Looming, if there was nothing, if life was death, he clearly stood in front of Luo Chuan, but he seemed to be standing on the other side of the void hundreds of millions of miles away. Void cracks spread along the corners of his clothes. The turbulence in the depths of the void, like surging tide, hit his robes, sleeves and clothes, forming a circle of void circulation that could not be captured by the naked eye, but he remained firm, It seems to have no impact.

The previous Luo seventeen, although integrated with the immortal pulse and youyou Taoism, has not been stable. At present, he has not only stabilized, but also stepped into the early stage of success.

"Dad, you even have to test your own son? I don't believe you don't know who Guiye and Mo sect leader really are. Besides, these demons of the Tongtian battle group are not formal members of the Tongtian battle group. It's best to take them to the cannon fodder camp and the sixteen soldiers to help tiansnake Zhenjun expand the blood pool and improve his cultivation and practice." Luo Chuan said faintly: "By the way, it can also provide the future layout of Guangtian Pusheng and cannon fodder camp to avoid future troubles."

Luo Shiqi smiled and shook his head: "even if it is not the real elite of the Tongtian battle group, it is also the direct vein of the Tongtian battle group. If you kill them all and demonstrate to the Tongtian battle group, you may annoy the Tongtian battle group... And attract the deputy leader Li."

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed a touch of Shenhua and didn't speak.

"Chuan'er, if you don't tell my father, you do this for two purposes, to gather the hearts of Guangtian universal saints and weaken the demon cult palace, so as to facilitate your layout in the wild. The second... Is to attract the deputy leader Li. However, I don't know if they can attract his attention because they are a group of apprentices of Tongtian battle regiment who are not qualified to graduate."

Luo Shiqi's eyes twinkled and looked at the "Tongtian battle group" that was about to be destroyed. After a long time, he said, "speaking, I'd like to see him too. So far, he has the greatest reputation among the people from the southern regions of the world."