Chapter 884

The way is like chess, and the friar climbs like an ant.

The sages controlled the Tao, created something out of nothing, created a realm and other levels, limited the development of the emperors and hindered the road to the extreme of the Tao.

Although for 99% of the friars in heaven and earth, the emperors are already the supreme existence, but the emperors know that for the sages who control the Tao, the six supreme beings are just mole ants.

At present, the baby king comes with the power of sages because of his selfish desires. The fox pretends to be a tiger. Relying on the sages behind him, he doesn't pay attention to the emperors. The emperors naturally don't like him.

At this time, two sword lights flashed across the bottom of the West Tian Bohou's eyes, slightly turned his head, glanced at Luochuan, and whispered into the secret: "Luochuan, you go. The power of this holy way, whether it is the Tao or the White Dragon Emperor, is not absolutely sure."

Luo Chuan was slightly surprised when he heard what Xi Tian Bohou said. He couldn't help but think of the picture of the former Jiulong king when he taught the skills and methods of the baby king. It was fragmented and short of space. After flashing back and forth several times, Luo Chuan gradually caught the key.

The boy on the black dragon's back is called the baby king because after practicing the skill tailored by the Dragon King for him, the baby king can never grow up and can only maintain the child's height and appearance. From the beginning of not caring, to later, this has become the biggest heart disease of the baby king.

Now he has grown from a child to a teenager of 13 or 14 years old. Nine times out of ten, he is one of the deals with sages.

The holy Baby King's skill is nearly perfect, but how cautious Jiulong Jun is. Even in the face of his favorite young disciples, he did not give 100% trust, and still left a flaw in his skill - this flaw is related to his age.

Although the holy Baby King came with the power of sages, his original life skill is still the one passed on by the Dragon King, so that flaw can still be used by Luo Chuan.

In the twinkling of an eye, these thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind. Yu Guangzhong saw that Xi Tian Bohou was looking at him wholeheartedly, his eyes flashed, and a trace of clarity gradually appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan was alert.

The West Tian Bo Hou is low-key and silent. He seems to be a "sincere man". He may become the right hand of the Kowloon king. How can he really be a "sincere man". He advised Luo Chuan to "go" before. In fact, he was secretly trying to see if Luo Chuan could deal with the baby king.

Luo Chuan's instant thoughts and memories on his face made Xitian Bohou more and more certain. Luo Chuan was the fourth disciple he had been looking for to win the Dragon King!

"Young Lord, I finally found you."

The voice of Bo Hou in the West sky came into the secret, and the bottom of his eyes bloomed with a strange bright look. The depression, vicissitudes and forbearance decadent temperament contaminated over the years were swept away, replaced by the grace of the generation of great masters of Kendo when Yujian shocked the world many years ago.

Looking up, Xi Tian Bo Hou looked up at the baby king who was pinching and pinching the printing formula and laughed: "hahaha... Little baby slave, in order to prevent you unfamiliar white eyed wolves from rebelling, you left your back hand long ago and only told us. His back hand was hidden in the central ancient battlefield in the chaos of Outland... Do you want to know what it is?"

The voice fell, and everyone looked at Luo Chuan.

Originally, they thought that the back hand mentioned by the Western Tian Bohou meant Luo Chuan, and they were still a little strange. Hearing these words, the people realized that they had heard the wrong thing. There was something else left behind by the Dragon King.

There was a flash of panic in the eyes of the baby king. Although it was fleeting, his face still retained the color of extreme vigilance and prudence.

Jiulong Jun has been dead for many years, but Yu Wei is still there, especially for traitors with ghosts such as the baby king. The word "Jiulong Jun" is like a breath knife, piercing and invisible, chiseling the heart without shadow.

Looking at the baby king with a pale face, Xitian Bohou smiled faintly. The long sword wrapped in cloth behind him fell into the palm of his hand. The tip of the sword flashed across the cold front and passed by inch by inch. In the twinkling of an eye, the sword light jumped out of the palm of Xitian Bohou and rushed straight into the sky.

"Hum, don't put on airs!"

The baby King pinched the Yin formula in his left hand, gathered the power of the holy way, and slapped the head of the black dragon with his right hand!

The black dragon roared up to the sky, and two black flames flashed in his eyes. The intensity of the black flame was so strong that people felt that the bottom of their heart was burning like fire and exhausted.

There are three real dragons with ancient blood in heaven and earth, black, white and purple. Among them, the black dragon is the most domineering, ferocious and amazing.

Facing the western sky, the black dragon breathed out!

Hoo!

When the Dragon comes, all things burn!

The central ancient battlefield, which had been devastated by the war of the great powers, was so bleak that only a thin layer of sand and dust remained after the dragon breath swept through.

When a gust of wind blows, the sand ash is blown and collapsed and falls into the void crack.

On the huge wood of Hongmeng, Nanli and yuyoutian flew to dodge. When they were 300 steps away from the dragon breath, they already felt difficult to breathe, like facing heavy pressure and unbearable.

Luo Chuan is also slightly trembling. With his current physical cultivation, he is also a little stretched in the face of dragon breath a hundred steps away.

Not far away, Xi Tian Bo Hou concentrated on pinching the sword formula and ignored the attack of Long Xi.

"Little black dragon."

Staring at the threatening dragon breath, the White Dragon Emperor shook his head, turned his palm, and squeezed a touch of sea blue sky light with his two fingers. The sky light core contains a white seed.

"Scatter, destroy!"

The White Dragon Emperor pinched the sky light with his fingers and waved with his backhand.

The sky light hit the dragon breath, like a rotating light column inserted into the sea and desert, scattered the dragon breath, threw it in all directions and destroyed it.

Under the throne of the holy baby, the black dragon looked at the White Dragon Emperor with surprise and anger in his eyes. Just when he wanted to roar, he was stared by the White Dragon Emperor with fear and motionless.

"Mind your own business... White Dragon Emperor, then even you... Kneel down for me!"

Taking advantage of this time, the baby King finally accumulated enough power of the holy way. His hands were like lotus flowers, and a glittering white Qi brilliance floated between his palms.

This group of brilliance is larger, thicker and purer than that used by the baby king on the floating emperor.

A morality that is almost beyond the essence is brewing and born from this group of Qi machine brilliance, but it makes this group of Qi machine brilliance more and more powerful and mysterious.

Dang Dang... Two alarm bells sounded in the heart lake of Luochuan.

A burst of haste and a burst of brilliance came from his original heart and the original heart of heavenly snake Zhenjun.

The power of the holy way summoned by the king of the holy baby not only makes Luo Chuan feel threatened by his life, but also makes him feel like a great enemy!

Pa pa... The pressure swept over, and the elders and experts of the demon cult palace knelt down one by one, with pain on their faces.

Nanli and Yuyou looked at each other and ran away without saying a word. But the power of the holy way followed them like a shadow, chasing them tightly, forcing them to be out of breath.

Falling into the depths of the mountain wall, the floating emperor, who had just climbed up, was rushed in again, clenched his teeth and looked angry and unwilling.

As for the four wandering messengers brought by commander bochi, one by one, as if carrying a mighty mountain, his body trembled. His originally pale face became more and more pale, and his eyes looked at the baby king with confusion and hidden anger.

The baby king turned his eyes and swept the crowd with his mouth raised.

In the presence, except Luo Chuan, who relied on the hard support of the heavenly snake Zhenjun, only three people were still calm and free to move under the pressure of the power of the holy way.

Rom. 17 stood with his hands down and looked at the baby king, with a shining copper coin suspended above his head.

The White Dragon Emperor straightened his back, and his face was swept away like an old farmer's mellow smile, replaced by a stiff and cold expression.

Bo Hou in the West still held his sword formula, his eyes closed slightly and his expression was focused.

It was not until the baby King finally released the power of the holy way that Xi Tian Bohou opened his eyes and showed a strong happy look in his eyes: "it's here... Up!"

The voice fell, and the West Tianbo waited for a sword to split out!

His sword pointed directly at the earth. The meaning of the sword was complex and strange. There was no murderous spirit, but it showed the artistic conception of "seeking".

When the sword fell, it was 333 feet to the east of Hongmeng giant wood!

Luo Chuan stared at the place where the sword of Bo Hou in the West sky fell. Then he raised his head and looked at the sky beyond the giant curtain along a sky light. This sky light is the only intersection light of the sun and moon, and the place where the sword of Bo Hou in the West sky falls!

Jiulong Jun's backhand... I see. Jiulong Jun has also entered the ancient battlefield!

Several thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

Jiulong Jun, the incarnation of Guangtian Pusheng, calls himself "Kong Ming monk". Kong Ming Kong Ming, Jiulong Jun, in his pseudonym, has pointed out the meaning of the intersection of the sun and the moon.

Jiulong Jun entered Guangtian Pusheng and hid the transmission jade box from Guangtian Pusheng to the ancient battlefield in the forbidden area. Obviously, he must have entered the ancient battlefield himself.

Luo Chuan originally thought that all this was done by Jiulong Jun just to leave the transmission jade box and facilitate entering the ancient battlefield of Outland in the future.

Until today, Luo Chuan realized that the Dragon King had left the transmission jade box because he hid one of his back hand killing moves in the dead land of a Hongmeng giant tree on the central ancient battlefield!

This secret, Jiulong Jun obviously told the West Tian Bohou.

Until this moment, Luo Chuan saw the hand of Xitian Bohou, and the memory of Jiulong Jun's layout in the central ancient battlefield was fully revealed.

"It's the Kowloon fairy seal!"

Luo Chuan flashed a text in his mind. His eyes flashed and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Luo Chuan deliberately lowered his voice. The voice was very low, but it happened to be heard by Bo Hou in the West.

The eyes of Bo Hou in the West sky became brighter and brighter, and the light from the corner of his eyes floated to Luochuan, showing a trace of clarity and excitement.

At this moment, Xi Tian Bo Hou finally determined that Luo Chuan was the fourth disciple secretly accepted by Jiu Long Jun in the past, and it was also the most important hindhand for Jiu Long Jun to set things right and restart Jiu Long Xianting!

At this time, the sword potential of the Western Tian Bohou had penetrated into the deep bottom of the shell.

A black light rose from the bottom of the shell and rushed up along his sword!