Chapter 1163

In a trench at the bottom of the mixed sea, the fast flowing Baishui River suddenly shook and then split.

The magic river of time and the Dharma array burst one after another, and the trench where Luochuan was hiding was not as good as it could be. It was devastated and razed to the ground.

This terrible smell sweeping the whole great freedom country, including the thousands of miles of sea outside the great freedom country, comes from the South China Sea fairy gourd trembling violently in Luo Chuan's hands.

On the immortal gourd in the South China Sea, four congenital dark patterns originally gathered together, like four pillars supporting the sky, stable and consolidated. When the fifth congenital dark pattern, that is, the destructive dark pattern, was inserted, the first four congenital dark patterns that had been firmly integrated began to turbulence again, trying to repel the fifth congenital dark pattern!

On the immortal gourd in the South China Sea, life and death, cause and effect, primordial and creative dark patterns gather together to resist the destruction of dark patterns!

This was not out of Luo Chuan's control at first, but when Luo Chuan constantly changed the destruction Xuan pattern and intended to forcibly integrate the destruction Xuan pattern into the first four congenital Xuan patterns, a strange Tao rhyme fell from the height of Jiutian.

The so-called Tao rhyme is the voice of Shangdao.

Shangdao exists in the nine heavenly realms, but it can't be seen or touched, let alone it has a sound.

Luo Chuan also heard the Tao rhyme of Shangdao for the first time, but when the voice sounded, Luo Chuan knew it was Tao rhyme without thinking.

Something strange happened.

With the sound of the rhyme, the five congenital dark patterns on the Nanhai immortal gourd seemed to be suddenly instructed by some kind of instruction, separated from the control of Luo Chuan, flew out of the Nanhai immortal gourd, and there was a violent collision between them. That terrible smell swept thousands of miles was generated from this!

"I finally know what's going on... No wonder Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, has become like this..."

Luo Chuan was in the middle of the storm with terrible breath. His body was firmly suppressed by this breath and couldn't move. He could only look directly at the Nanhai immortal gourd and the five congenital dark patterns inspired by the strange rhyme.

"The truth is... The congenital dark patterns can only fuse four at most. If they forcibly fuse the fifth, they will be punished by heaven!"

Luo Chuan murmured.

Saints! It must be a saint! Just like the sage wants to control the blasphemer! Sages are not allowed to exist Tianmen friars who can fuse five congenital Xuan patterns!

Six vague and powerful figures flashed in Luo Chuan's mind. In front of the six people, the most mysterious, rare and powerful Tianmen friars in the nine heaven were just mole ants.

Sages control the way of heaven and use the way of heaven to set various rules, especially for those who violate the law and powerful friars of Tianmen! There is only one reason for this... That is, these two kinds of people can threaten them.

Between lightning and flint, Luo Chuan figured out all this.

Since he became a Tianmen monk, he has never been guided by any Tianmen monk. He explores and seeks the Tao alone. It is also because of this that he has this level today.

The counterattack force caused by the five congenital Xuan patterns is too powerful, far beyond the scope of Luo Chuan's control.

"My aunt is still on the shore."

Luo Chuan's look finally changed.

The catastrophe caused by him can not only kill himself, but also destroy the land thousands of miles around him, and Luofu will not be spared.

That rhyme is aimed at Luochuan. It crosses Luochuan to control five congenital Xuan patterns and wants to kill Luochuan.

Luo Chuan has only one choice at this time if he wants to keep Luo Fu and the creatures thousands of miles around.

"I have to try..."

Luo Chuan smiled bitterly, the gate of heaven opened, and the spirit thought, holding the immortal gourd in the South China Sea, flew up and out.

WOW!

When the water splashed, Luo Chuan's spirit thought to leave the body, take the South China Sea fairy gourd and fly to the distant sky.

Tao Yun was like a conscious creature, stunned, and then resolutely gave up Luo Chuan's body, manipulated six congenital Xuan patterns, and chased after Luo Chuan's divine soul.

Over the mixed sea, Luochuan's spirit Tao Nian has flown up to a high altitude.

When he looked down, the continent where the great freedom country was located had shrunk to the size of sesame, and even he could hardly see it.

Five congenital dark patterns were led by him and flew away from the mixed sea area. The terrible smell also disappeared in the mixed sea area. In the twinkling of an eye, they drilled into the sky clouds, disturbed the wind and cloud, and tore up the void.

At this time, Luo Chuan finally fully understood how Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, ended up today.

Because today's Luochuan is almost repeating the mistakes of Fenghua.

"I'm afraid that in the past, like me, I didn't want to bring disaster to the great free country. The spirit thought to leave the body and lead away five uncontrolled congenital dark patterns."

"His Spirit said, but he could never return to the flesh again."

"... am I going to be like this now..."

At a height of ten thousand feet, a white and transparent figure embraces the gourd and looks at the chaotic sea water under ten thousand feet.

These five congenital dark patterns controlled by the rhythm of the heavenly way cannot be integrated, and there will only be one end, that is, the big bang with the energy to destroy the sky and the earth!

Tiandao rhythm is aimed at the Tianmen friar who tries to integrate the five congenital mysterious patterns. Therefore, no matter where Luochuan's spirit Tao goes, it will control the five congenital mysterious patterns and pursue them. The final result is to make Luochuan's spiritual thoughts disappear, and from then on, Luochuan's body is a walking corpse, unconscious - just like the old man in the king's palace.

At this point, Luo Chuan did not regret his curiosity.

If you don't have this curiosity, you can only remain complacent and stagnate in the current state forever. Curiosity is a double-edged sword, but it is essential for any monk on the road to Taoism.

"Fenghua is worthy of Fenghua, and perhaps only he can retain a trace of consciousness and spiritual Tao in this case and give up other creatures."

Luo Chuan secretly said that he could hardly think of any way to save his life in the face of the explosive force of the five congenital dark patterns.

Except... A life of death!

Life hung on the line. Luo Chuan seemed to forget that "nine deaths and one life skill" was just a pseudonym taken by Jiulong Jun jokingly. His consciousness returned to the boy in the Luo family's second house many years ago.

On the occasion of his near death, it was this set of miracles that enabled Luo Chuan to grasp that thread of vitality. In the future, Luo Chuan turned defeat into victory by relying on the "nine dead life skill" most of the time, continuing Luo Chuan's road to the Tao since then.

Above the immortal gourd in the South China Sea, the collision of five congenital dark patterns has reached the last minute and is about to produce a real explosion.

"Yes, I'm a friar of Tianmen, but I'm also a friar of Huangting Lingtai. That rhyme is aimed at the friar of Tianmen. Even the omnipotent way of heaven, I never thought it would deal with the third person of Qi cultivation this time."

"Three ways of cultivation together... Nine deaths and one life skill... But even if the three ways of cultivation together reach the realm of emperor and monarch, I will die in the face of this explosion, not to mention the realm of heaven."

"How on earth can we escape this disaster..."

Luo Chuan's mind turned quickly and thought about the solution.

At this time, the five congenital dark patterns above the fairy gourd in the South China Sea suddenly stopped shaking.

Luo Chuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the five congenital dark patterns, his heart pounding.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the sky, like the roar of ten thousand thunder and the collision of a hundred stars!

Once upon a time, the turbid and dark cloud haze was blown open by the conflict of five congenital dark lines at this moment. The cloud haze melted, and a large snow-white sky appeared!

Such a scene is like a big hole in a black confined space, which has never been seen by the monks in the sea for hundreds, thousands or even thousands of years.

It was as if the sky had suddenly cleared up.

But in a flash, cracks like tortoise shells appeared in the "snow-white" clear sky.

WOW!

The clear sky broke, and a vast void appeared.

What is the snow-white and clear sky? It is clearly the snow-white fog generated during the explosion, which properly covers the void, making people mistakenly think it is sunny.

The great free country, the sea area around the great free country, extending thousands of miles or even thousands of miles from the great free country... More than half of the monks in the abyss saw the vision of the sky.

The sound of the explosion made the monks below the emperor level tremble for many times. They only felt that it was difficult to maintain their state of mind and looked at the sky one by one.

……

"Have you killed yourself... Or are you fighting with Tian snake Zhenjun?"

Deep in the abyss of the mixed sea, in the Cliff Road palace facing the snow red lotus, the female emperor whose body was covered by the rolling furnace fog muttered in a low voice.

For a long time, the faint figure in the furnace fog shook his head: "no, this power can't be triggered by Luochuan or the sky snake."

"The power of annihilation... I haven't seen it for many years."

"If you're still there, I'm afraid you'll be curious about him."

"Unfortunately, he probably won't live."

……

Great freedom country, in the center of the Statue Square of the palace.

The black, white and gray three old men looked up to the sky. Over the years, Gu Jing's state of mind produced waves at this moment.

"That power, so familiar..." old Bai's face was complex.

"But... Impossible... How can Luo Chuan be a friar of Tianmen." black old man kept shaking his head.

"Whether it is or not, this power is beyond Luo Chuan's control... He's afraid he won't be able to come to the luncheon." grey looked at him from a distance and said faintly.

At the Palace Banquet not far away, FA Tiandao Jun was stunned, and immediately his face showed ecstasy: "you can't live because of your sins. Is Luo Chuan so dead“

"It seems that you have come in vain. However, thank you for remembering you." on the table next to you, Emperor Yuxiao, as the chief VIP, said faintly.

……

Canghai academy, at the foot of the mountain, a little scholar is fetching water.

The sky curtain was torn and the explosion came. The little scholar trembled and became stiff. He turned and looked at the sky. He looked inexplicable, painful and sad.

"It's really a Tianmen friar who doesn't understand anything. He really dares to integrate the fifth congenital Xuan pattern."

"If you came to hunhai ten years ago and met this road, you might be able to give you some advice."

"Now..."

The little scholar shook his head with a touch of irony on his face. He didn't know whether he was laughing at the man in the sky or at himself.

"No!"

Just a moment later, the little scholar's face changed slightly, quickly looked up and looked at the sky cloud again.