Chapter 913

In the great Xia and Zhou dynasties, the patriarchal kingdom in southern China, all large and medium-sized forces with friars above huayingjing saw the scene of Luochuan killing 42 immortals through various ways.

The blood and flesh of the forty-two immortals fell from the sky and formed a circle around the Luo family's second house. Their aura was particularly strong, but the breath of life had dissipated and disappeared with their death.

All over the south of the world, the power friars who paid close attention to the war from afar were shocked.

"Kill forty-two immortals with one punch. Killing immortals is like crushing ants. After today, the Tiannan group strong list has been abolished."

"Guru Luo surrounded Luo's house with the blood corpses of forty-two immortals... He was warning the Taoist monks in the south of the sky. Anyone who dares to violate Luo's house is like these forty-two immortals!"

"Chaos, chaos, the south of the world is going to be chaos! It is worthy of being guru Luo. Every time you show up, you will be accompanied by chaos!"

"Wait, it's not over yet... Is that the red patriarch of Tianhua palace?"

Gradually, the friars of various forces pressed down their excitement and looked at the water mirror again.

In the water mirror, in the mid air mixed with rain and blood fog, another large group of people and horses flew from afar, flew over Luo's house and surrounded them. Led by a red haired and fat Taoist who was wearing a red Taoist robe and squinting his eyes, behind him were 300 elite battle groups of Tianhua palace whose breath reached the virtual realm.

A few years ago, there were not so many Guixu friars on the southern earth where Guixu was respected. Any one of the first and second levels of Guixu can occupy one side, while the third and fourth levels of Guixu are enough to be proud of the south of the world. After the opening day, the immortal came, and the Guixu ancestors who practiced in seclusion in the south of the earth finally surfaced one by one. In Tianhua palace alone, there were nearly 400 Guixu ancestors, and even several immortals in the real world.

More than 300 Guixu ancestors behind the red patriarch formed the famous Tianfa battle group in Tiannan. More than 300 Guixu ancestors formed an array and could even deal with two or three real Taoist immortals.

Luo Chuan killed 42 immortals, but there are still nine powerful immortals at the top of the Tiannan group list, plus the red patriarch of Tianhua palace and the famous Tianfa battle group. The battle situation has not been determined.

"There are two punches left. It depends on yourself how much you can understand."

In the backyard of the second house, Luo Chuan said faintly, as if to all the Luo family's children, or to someone in the Luo family.

The voice fell, and he didn't see any action. A Taoist fist wave rose in the air, but the fist had been blown out.

This second punch, Luo Chuan finally took out the power of Tao lunjing! It turned into a violent storm, triggered thunder and sky fire, set off a surging air wave hundreds of feet in the sky, and involved the remaining nine immortals.

The Taoist nun, who was led by the Taoist priest, had a dignified face, pinched the seal method in his hand, and roared: "red Lord, take the murderous spirit quickly!"

The fat Taoist in the red robe also looked grim. He took out a sealed jade box from his sleeve and threw it to the immortal. He swept a haze in the bottom of his eyes.

The jade box fell into the palm of his hand, and Taoist Wanbao, the Taoist friar headed by him, breathed a sigh of relief.

This murderous spirit in the box is the fifty-one immortals gathered in the strong list of the Tian Nan group, who take the moral essence, and the murderous spirit made is enough to deal with the monks on the top four of the road wheel. This murderous spirit is too domineering and terrible. They can't control it at ordinary times. They can only hide it in the treasure box passed by the Youdao court to the leader of Tianhua palace and use it at the last minute.

Seeing that Taoist Wanbao was about to open the jade box, the other eight immortals breathed a sigh of relief. With this murderous spirit, even if it is unable to recover the situation, it is enough to fight for a chance to save their lives.

The nine Taoist monks from Tianchen didn't find it. At the moment when Taoist Wanbao took over the jade box, the red patriarch of Tianhua palace lowered his head and looked at the man in the lower courtyard for hundreds of feet.

In the face of Luo Chuan's merciless fist, Taoist Wanbao lifted his breath and held the seal in his hand, so he had to open the jade box to release the murderous spirit.

When his right index finger touched the jade box, his face suddenly changed, but the jade box was sealed at some time.

Why add another seal? Who sealed it? Is it... Taoist Wanbao suddenly turned his head and looked at the quiet Lord of Tianhua palace not far away.

Boom!

Taoist Wanbao's right body exploded and split, and then the left body was crushed to pieces by Taoist power. The other eight Taoist immortals were caught off guard and could not escape. Like Taoist Wanbao, they were torn apart under Luochuan's fist.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pa... Nine piles of flesh and blood fell from the sky and piled up under the wall of Luo's house.

Seeing this, more than 300 Guixu ancestors in Tianhua palace all showed their surprised faces.

"Lord, this..."

Chi liuer's face sank and his big hand waved, "this son is stronger than before! You can't force the enemy. Go!"

"That murderous treasure box..." a Guixu old ancestor stared at the jade box falling slowly in the air, his eyes flashing and ready to move.

"Whatever it does, it's important to keep his life!"

Chi liuer flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes. Without saying more, he turned and flew out of the white jade capital.

The rest of Guixu's ancestors also tightened their faces, followed behind chiliuer and scrambled to fly out.

The rain gradually decreased. After more than three days of heavy rain, it finally stopped.

In the white jade capital, there is a river of blood.

Strangely, there was almost no smell of blood inside and outside Luo Jiaci's house in the middle of the war circle.

"Kill fifty-one immortals with two fists and scare away Tianhua palace... God bless our Luo family when this son was born." the old gentleman raised his head and looked at the two towering spirit trees like a huge umbrella cover covering the sky above the Luo family's second house.

The rest of the Luo family also raised their heads and looked at the two spirit trees. Finally, they looked at the man under the spirit wood and were shocked.

Among the people, only Bai Yiqi was confused.

He still remembers that Luo Chuan said there were two punches left before, but now he only blows one punch and sweeps all immortals. The remaining punch... Is he wrong?

Just then, Luo Chuan suddenly turned around and faced the south of the courtyard.

A hoarse laughter rang out and echoed in Luo's second house.

"You two played a good game. Luo Chuan, your chess piece in Tianhua palace is really buried deep."

In the gradually sparse rain water, a "young" monk dressed in strange black robes slowly came out. Behind him, Zhuang Zhou buried his head and followed suit. He didn't dare to look up at Luo Chuan.

No one in the Luo family dared to speak. All of them, including Bai Yiqi, felt a faint upper breath from the black robed friars, like huge mountains pressing on their heads.

Luo Chuan didn't see the man. His eyes fell on Zhuang Zhou with a red face. He smiled faintly: "have you been caught?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't speak and buried his head lower.

"You walked so fast that you could come to Baiyujing in about the same time as me." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, Zhuang Zhou suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Chuan, wanted to stop talking, clenched his fist, and finally lowered his head.

Luo Chuan restrained his smile and turned his eyes to the young man in black in front of Zhuang Zhou.

The black robed friar also looked at Luo Chuan. A strange look appeared on his pale face. Then he smiled and said, "it seems that you still remember me."

"Of course, how can I forget." Luo Chuan said.

"When did you find me?" asked the black friar.

"From the moment I stepped into Chengfeng harbor," Luo Chuan said.

The black robed friar was not surprised. He looked deeply at Luo Chuan and sighed for a long time: "That year, I was anxious to run for my life and resume my Taoism. I couldn't get close to you much. However, I saw at that time that your talent potential has far exceeded the scope that this domain can bear. Sooner or later, you can stand out and stand at the peak of this domain... I just didn't expect that this day will come so soon."

"I didn't expect you to stay in Tiannan region," Luo Chuan said.

Luo Chuan and the black robed friar had a conversation, and everyone present heard a clue. They not only knew each other, but also knew each other all the time.

Zhuang Zhou scratched his head, and a strange touch passed in Bai Yiqi's eyes.

The legend of guru Luo is not a secret among the friars in Tiannan region. In particular, he has been familiar with breaking through the Taoist temple, traversing the ancient beast Road, and making a big fuss with Zhou Ning in Zhou Jing. For example, Zhuang Zhou and Bai Yiqi have learned more about Luo Chuan's past experience, but neither of them has ever heard of Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan once knew such a person.

The bearing of the black robed friar is no less than that of Luochuan. The faint breath is even more vicissitudes and ancient than Luochuan. It is very mysterious.

If such a person really appeared, he would not leave a trace.

"Luo Chuan, you and I are all bright eyed people, so there's no need to beat around the bush." the black robed friar smiled faintly: "I was going to leave Tiannan. But I didn't expect that Tiannan region has so many secrets. Naturally, I'm reluctant to leave."

"You just didn't expect that I would come back," Luo Chuan said.

"Yes, Luo Chuan, why did you come back?" the black robed friar looked at Luo Chuan and looked unpredictable: "Luo Chuan, if you can give up the weather of all living beings in the south of the world, I will put the little doll. How about it?"

"Sorry, one of the purposes of my return is also for the weather of all living beings in the south of the world."

Luo Chuan smiled and looked at the storage ring.

He waited for this day and waited for a long time. As long as he had four spirit baits and gained the atmosphere of all living beings in the world, he could make the holy ape born. It was only one step away from the birth of the holy ape, so Luo Chuan could not give up.

"Well, that's all right." the man in black shook his head. "In the past, although you saved my life, I also taught you how to return it. Now, you and I don't owe each other, right?"

"Whether you owe or not depends on yourself. If you think you don't owe, you don't owe."

Luo Chuan's voice was indifferent, and his voice remained where it was. People had swept out at high speed. In an instant, they appeared in front of the black robed man and reached out to Zhuang Zhou.

"If so, you don't owe it."

With a sneer, the man in black robe suddenly opened a gap in the middle of his eyebrow and turned into a third eye. From it, the sun light wheel gushed out, and Shenhua Wandao rushed to Luochuan.

It is the strongest Taoist technique of three feet, golden and black, and one pulse, the sun wheel pupil technique!