Chapter 978

Before the laughter fell, Huang yunlang felt a gust of wind coming to his face.

The wind fell like a mountain and hit Huang yunlang!

Huang yunlang only felt that he had been hit hard on his chest, and suddenly blood rushed up. His head was dizzy and his heart beat faster. He felt out of breath.

This feeling lasted only a tenth of an instant. When Huang yunlang recovered and looked around, he saw that the monk with scarred face and curly beard appeared two steps in front of him and looked down at him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his ugly "face".

"Poor fellow, of course it's you." Luo Chuan sneered.

Huang yunlang wanted to refute, but facing the fledgling regional friar in front of him, he only felt that the bottom of his heart was pressed by a huge mountain, but he couldn't speak out.

Seeing that the situation was bad, the other nine monks made every effort to kill Luo Chuan.

The accomplishments of the nine monks ranged from the first level to the third level of the Tao wheel. The Shenhua light wheel flashed, and the breath of the nine track wheel realm blended together in the dead sea of stars, condensing into a vast air wave. The nine monks still gathered into a killing array, each casting door, and besieged Luochuan from all angles.

Seeing this, Huang yunlang breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, the feeling of heavy pressure still lingered in his heart, but the current situation made him feel much better and no longer depressed as before.

During the siege of the nine monks, Luo Chuan raised his head and glanced at Huang yunlang.

Huang yunlang sneered in his heart. When he was dying, he dared to show his face. He deserved to end up like this.

Just then, there was a "pa" sound behind him.

Huang yunlang turned his head and saw that the huge water curtain that besieged the white robed sword had been broken by his sword. Huang yunlang was so worried that they chose to deal with the "scar face" first. Therefore, in the first section of the channel, the white robed sword monk almost killed the sixth wave blocking monk on his own. The ruthless means and ingenious tactics really surprised Huang yunlang.

At this time, seeing the white robed friar break free from the shackles, Huang yunlang had a bad heart and was ready to go. He only stopped when the white robed friar came out of his sword.

To his surprise, the white robed sword Xiu didn't seem to have any intention of shooting. He just stood quietly, holding the empty scabbard with his backhand, with an elusive smile on his face, glanced over him and calmly looked at the battle circle behind him.

A whirlpool rose in the eyes of white robed sword repair.

Huang yunlang felt a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. He turned his head and saw the "scar face" blow out. His fist didn't blow to one of the nine monks, but he felt that the nine monks were shrouded in his fist. In Huang yunlang's eyes, the fist of "scar face" is more like a circle of vortex. In the vortex, there are layers of vortex, exchange and rotation.

The Dharma power of the nine monks was in a whirlpool, running and moving, in a mess, and lost its original attack target.

One percent of the time, a bunch of white light gushed out of the vortex, followed by a mysterious and mysterious morality.

Samsara fist, chaos!

Nine Taoist friars were caught off guard and were involved in Luo Chuan's reincarnation fist. They bumped and drifted away. Two Taoist friars of level three looked stiff. Just trying to break free, they were attacked by their own Taoist methods, spitting blood at their mouth, breaking their bones and falling into the dead sea of stars.

The remaining seven monks also ended up in a general way. They were involved in the turbulent and chaotic reincarnation fist. In the twinkling of an eye, they were hit by the Daoli method they just issued, and their bodies were destroyed and people were killed.

Huang yunlang was stiff and straight, looking at the scene in shock.

Until the bodies of the nine monks broke and were swept away by the dark wind in the dead sea of stars, Huang yunlang still didn't return to his mind.

If the strength of white robe sword repair is surprising, the strength of "scar face" can only be described as terror. Funny, he thought that "scar face" had never made a move because his cultivation was too low and his strength was too weak.

"Poor bastard, what are you doing? Don't run for your life quickly." Huang yunlang heard the sneer of the monk in white robe.

Poor bastard... Huang yunlang felt bitter at the bottom of his heart. Without thinking, he tried his best to show his body method and ran away.

Bang!

Huang yunlang had an extra fist print on his back. His body stopped, and his pale face was filled with chagrin and regret.

This person's strength is by no means weaker than that of the Arctic Prince Yu Youxi. Before, Yu Youxi shot him outside the ancient boundary. He obviously kept his hand. Funny, everyone thinks he is the weakest one, and there must be many people coming to die

At the moment before his death, several thoughts flashed through Huang yunlang's mind.

After looking at Huang yunlang's body and Luo Chuan, who is skilled in looting, Zhou buchen shook his head: "Luo Chuan, if I don't know you, I will think you are a greedy poor ghost."

"How do you know I'm not?" Luo Chuan smiled.

"Others don't know, but I know. You have a domain in your hand." Zhou buchen went to Luochuan and looked at the nebula not far away: "you don't continue to move forward, but you brought me here. I think you must have some plans."

Luo Chuan didn't speak, and there was a Wanjie evil spirit tower in his palm.

Zhou buchen looked at the Wanjie evil spirit tower and thought deeply.

"Xiaobai is closing the door inside. As you said, Xiaobai was born in the heavenly star holy gate and cultivates the star path. In the ancient star path, there are scattered star morality before extinction. If Xiaobai can refine these morality, he doesn't need to refine more. He only needs to refine one or two of them, which can not only improve his cultivation, but also accept one or two morality and keep the spirit and open the way for us." Luo Chuan said faintly.

"Kill two birds with one stone." Zhou buchen's eyes lit up: "Luo Chuan, I knew you would have a plot if you chose to take this star road."

Luo Chuan smiled, closed his eyes and entered the heart lake.

There are many lakes in the heart lake.

Among the glistening white ripples, Luo Chuan saw the looming shadow, the peerless independent temperament, the face of all sentient beings, and was about to break through the breath of the true world... Since two years ago, Bai Yiqing began to practice in isolation in the Wanjie evil spirit tower. Dad set a seven-year limit for Bai Yiqing, that is, Bai Yiqing can only practice in the Wanjie evil spirit tower in seven years.

Don't blame your father. I asked him to do this... On the other side of the heart lake, Bai Yiqing, sitting cross legged, opened her eyes and looked at Luo Chuan with a smile. The depths of her calm eyes were full of thoughts.

Why... Luo Chuan asked.

My accomplishments are too low. You are the great emperor Tianluo Zhenjun, the co owner of the demon sect palace and the cannon fodder camp. If the people around you are just a monk with good mana, wouldn't you be laughed at when you go out... Bai Yiqing half joked.

Xiaobai, let me tell you something. I found my aunt... Luo Chuan digress.

Lord Luo? Where is she now... Bai Yiqing asked with a smile. There was a happy look in her eyes and a trace of unknown complexity.

Something happened to her, Xiaobai. It shouldn't be difficult for you to cultivate the skills of the heavenly star holy gate and absorb and refine the morality of the stars... Luo Chuan Road.

I can try... Bai Yiqing said.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and pointed with his left hand to the top of the Wanjie evil spirit tower to open the passage through the ancient spirit world.

"Have you started?" Zhou buchen opened his eyes and stared at the Wanjie evil spirit tower with great interest.

Luo Chuan nodded and saw a purple undercurrent from a nearby star fragment, flew to the Wanjie evil spirit tower, and disappeared along the tip of the tower in the twinkling of an eye.

But before Luo Chuan was happy for too long, the purple undercurrent flew out of the Wanjie evil spirit tower and flew back to the star fragment.

"What's the matter?" Zhou buchen frowned.

"I don't know."

Luo Chuan closed his eyes again and entered the heart lake again.

The flooding of water waves, the rising and surging of tides, shows the restlessness of the heart lake.

Xiaobai, what's the matter... Luo Chuan asked.

Luo Chuan, I can't refine the star's morality... Bai Yiqing's face is pale.

Why... Luo Chuan didn't understand.

What I practice is the star Tao in the Taoist era. In the heavenly star holy gate, only those core disciples are qualified to practice the ancient star Tao before extinction. So, I may not be able to help you... Bai Yiqing said.

Nothing. I didn't think about it. It's not a big problem that you can't refine... Luo Chuan smiled and comforted, but he felt some regret in his heart.

He had confidence in the ancient star path. He Bai Yiqing absorbed the refined star path just to help her improve her strength.

"Luo Chuan!"

Suddenly, Zhou buchen's cry sounded in his ear.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and saw that Zhou buchen's face was grim.

Following the eyes of Zhou buchen, Luo Chuan saw a huge dark shadow emerging from the fragments of stars in all directions.

Although there were no star fragments beside them, about ten miles away from them, they were full of fragments, flying mountains and floating islands. From these star fragments, huge shadows rose, and their breath was above the heaven, even close to the emperor level.

Hundreds of moral vigils were forced to Luo Chuan and Zhou buchen from all directions. They seemed to be attracted by something. They were coming faster and faster!

"Luo Chuan, we seem to be in trouble." Zhou buchen smiled bitterly.

Luo Chuan's face was tight and his face was grim. Without saying a word, the bad Minister of last week was going to flash away!

The vast dead sea of stars, however, respected the moral vigil. Although they were fast, the moral vigil was faster than them. They surrounded them in a blink of an eye.

"Kill me," Luo Chuan said helplessly.

They were about to make a move, but they saw hundreds of moral vigils flying high over their heads and drilling into the Wanjie evil spirit tower.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the Wanjie evil spirit tower!

The colorful radiance was released from the pagoda and turned into many colorful lights, surrounding the pagoda.

For a moment, the forbidden system of Wanjie evil spirit tower was fully opened, and Baoli was everywhere!

"Luo Chuan, you evil spirit tower can still absorb morality and spirit. If you knew so, we wouldn't have to work so hard." Zhou buchen smiled.

"No, how do I feel that the moral vigil flew in by myself... Like looking for something." Luo Chuan said. Suddenly, his face changed: "little white!"

When Luo Chuan closed his eyes and entered the heart lake, he saw that Bai Yiqing was still sitting cross legged and safe. The moral vigil was not to find her.

What the hell is going on?

Deep confusion floated in Luo Chuan's heart.