Chapter 1283

The friars of wave breaking City, who were already desperate, looked at the white robed friars who were constantly casting spells and converging to return to the spirit, with expectation and excitement in their eyes.

With the acceleration of Luo Chuan's technique, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Easy to vent, difficult to collect.

Luo Chuan's release of the spirit of denouncing morality and carrying heavenly turtle eggs is just a stamping and waving time, but it is not easy to recover the morality and spirit and reunite them into the foundation of the wave breaking city. Luo Chuan's understanding of the spirit hunting immortal rank ranks in the top three among the many immortal ranks excluding the mysterious God of Tianmen, second only to Dandao and array. Although Luo Chuan is not an orthodox immortal monk, he has rarely used the immortal position over the years, but before, he often needed the source of emptiness. Luo Chuan will use the spirit hunting immortal position to hunt from the emptiness, which is also easy and familiar. But Rao was so. After half an hour, Luo Chuan only took back a small part of his soul.

The wave breaking city is still shaking and shaking, as if it might collapse at any time. Since then, it has sunk into the mixed sea, and no one will remember it after thousands of years.

More and more friars flew out of the city, and even many friars from Zhoudao island near the city gathered here, looking at Luochuan who was repairing the foundation with surprise and curiosity.

Boom!

In the wave breaking City, another Taoist mansion collapsed, the aura leaked, the Dharma array was broken, and a friar with a piano on his back climbed out of the ruins. His arrogant temperament and demeanor disappeared after being trapped for a few days, tired and hungry.

"You can't convince me! Despicable bastard! Bastard! Villain! Eh... That's..."

Yuan smiled at Tianmen and flew out, circling the volcanic beach twice: "Luochuan? Hum, it's just a chess piece of the second emperor of Tianmen. As for causing so many people?"

Yuan Xiao's face changed again and again, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked to the volcanic beach.

"I'm looking for Luo Chuan to find out the bastard behind him... I won't surrender to him!"

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Time passed, one hour, two hours, three hours... Soon, the sky was dark and the North Sea entered the evening.

Over the volcanic beach, the "turtle leg" has been shortened by 70%.

Luo Chuan sat in the air, holding the seal method in his hand and continued to return to Lingyun. After several hours of consumption, Luochuan was slightly tired, and his face was obviously pale compared with that a few hours ago. However, under the control of Luochuan's hunting spirit immortal duty, the scattered souls have recovered 70% or 80%, the foundation of the volcanic beach has become stable again, and the nearby wave breaking city has returned to calm and no longer shakes. In the city of breaking waves, there is no longer the forbidden system of the sect's Dharma array collapsing.

Under the dim yellow and dark sky, the sea waves were ups and downs, and everything seemed so quiet and serene. Even in mid air, the white robed friars who attracted the attention of the public seemed to have faded the murderous spirit of the sword and crossbow a few hours ago. The white robes were not stained with light dust, solemn, domineering, flat and light, and their eyebrows were clear. It was hard to make people feel bad.

The friars of the wave breaking city looked at Luochuan in a complicated way. Even the three emperors and ancestors, Kunlun Taoist priest and other patriarchs had general expressions, with joy for the rest of their lives, as well as confusion and confusion.

At first, Taoist Kunlun just thought Luo Chuan was acting, looked on coldly and disdained in his heart. But with the passage of time, Luo Chuan actually took back some of the released turtle eggs, and the foundation of the breaking wave city was stabilized again, which shocked the Kunlun Taoist priest.

It is reasonable to say that Luo Chuan has got what he wants - to defeat the jade family and alliance with the sea emperor. Even his disciples have made great achievements. He has no need to save the wave breaking city. This is a waste of effort and thankless.

Taoist Kunlun thought he already knew the young monk who subverted his cognition. Seeing this scene, Taoist Kunlun was at a loss again. He suddenly felt that he could not see through the young monk who played with the wave city and the people of the wave city.

Boshiba has gone back to the family, explained everything, turned back again, and had an extra pill gourd in his hand.

"Why, I started to hurt people indiscriminately. Now I feel guilty and want to make amends to me. Unfortunately, you are in a hurry to come back and let the purple snake emperor go. It will become a future disaster. This is not something that several pills can make up for."

Emperor Yao Yu sneered, but he still took the pill gourd handed by boshiba, took out the pill, looked at it for a few eyes and didn't take it. He said faintly: "this pill is not as refined as the master of Dan under Luo Chuan."

Boshiba's eyes flashed a light: "you mean... According to Wang Hu's understanding of Luo Chuan, the evil faction in the past can act almost. It won't take more than half a day like this.

"It doesn't take so long to take the eldest brother's cultivation and hunting spirit fairy duty." Li Xiaochen came together and said quietly: "what do I think the eldest brother is procrastinating, not just gathering aura to repair the foundation... What is the eldest brother doing?"

"No matter what the boss is doing, the cannon fodder camp finally has a foothold. After today, the breaking wave city will be our territory." at this time, red beard also stepped in and smiled faintly: "it seems that the boss has long aimed at the North Sea. The king of the North Sea... It sounds better than the leader of the cannon fodder camp."