Chapter 1599

Looking at Luo Chuan, Jiulong Jun smiled.

"That's right. If you make a decision, don't be merciful."

"Your only weakness is also your biggest weakness. You are too soft hearted."

"Why, why don't you do it? As long as you destroy the idea of Ben Jun, Ben Jun will return to the dust, the earth to the earth, completely disappear in the world, and will no longer threaten your position as the first person in the history of immortals in the future."

Jiulong Jun said gracefully and calmly. The smile on his face was generous and heartfelt. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Luo Chuan's women's benevolence or making self mockery.

"When you say that, I suddenly don't want to do it. You seem to be playing some kind of trick." Luo Chuan put down his palm: "Sometimes I even suspect that your spiritual thoughts have already spread all over every corner of the Ninth Heaven, as many as ants and mosquitoes. But if so, as early as that year, I could find out all your thoughts. After all, there are few places in the Ninth Heaven with such strong moral laws as the Star meteor abyss, which can't hide your spiritual thoughts. Therefore..."

Rochon paused.

"So, have you come to a conclusion?" asked Jiulong Jun with a smile.

Luo Chuan nodded and a slightly mysterious smile floated on his face.

"Oh? What's the conclusion?" Jiulong Jun stared at Luo Chuan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a touch of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Luo Chuan still kept a mysterious smile on his face, but he didn't say anything. Raising his hand was a palm.

WOW!

The power of the spirit roared out and brushed the nine dragon king who was slightly stunned.

The memory and consciousness hidden in this thought were stripped, swallowed and dissipated by the power of Luochuan's divine soul, leaving only a pure and flawless blank thought, like a transparent bubble that breaks at any time, staggering and flying out of the sea.

"Finally, it's my turn to flirt with you."

"Whether you live, die, or reincarnate, it has nothing to do with me."

"Ten years later, if I can really return to the Xingyuan, return to the Tianhuang giant waterfall, and let the holy emperor open the reincarnation for me, will I be afraid of you?"

"The fate between you and me is over. This cause and effect is like this... Farewell, Jiulong Jun."

Luo Chuan said faintly, opened his eyes and watched Jiulong Jun's spirit hidden in the Jiulong fairy court of the Xingyuan. The idea was broken in the depths of the Xingyuan.

Hoo!

A roar suddenly sounded, echoing the abyss.

Under the huntian copper coin, Bai Yiqing, Su Yuchen and the female emperor Luocha lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the big belly, but they sensed something at the same time.

The reaction of the fetus was suddenly different.

Luo Chuan turned his head and pulled at the corners of his mouth. He was silent for a moment and smiled.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If one day, I should find you a grindstone. However, your background is so extraordinary that there may not be anyone who can create some setbacks for you in the future. It would be good to have such an opponent. I'm afraid I think too much..."

Luo Chuan muttered to himself.

In Nianhai, he finished his license with Jiulong Jun, which was the last confrontation in his life, but in reality, it was only a moment.

In the face of Luo Chuan's sarcasm, King Shanbao's face changed again and again, and finally burst into a burst of laughter.

"When there are no heroes, they become famous!"

"Luo Chuan, you have been able to get along in the nine heaven world these years. You have not only gained fame, but also cheated Luocha's heart."

"But don't you really know what you're facing now? It's unimaginable that a person like you who can't tell the situation can live so long!"

Then king Shanbao greedily looked at the three women under the deadly copper coin, then turned to Emperor Luoxuan and said faintly, "although you and I both want these women, we might as well join hands to remove this son... At least, don't interfere with each other before the son dies. If this son doesn't die, everything is empty talk."

When he talked hard with Luo Chuan, King Shanbao was arrogant and arrogant.

However, in the blink of an eye, he showed his caution, which was inconsistent with that before. In addition to Luochuan, he did not hesitate to join hands with the holy family to show his attention and vigilance to Luochuan.

As for what he thought, only king Shanbao himself knew.

Di Luoxuan glanced at the saint's ancestors.

Lao Zu's face remained unchanged, his eyes closed slightly, as if he hadn't heard at all, but he nodded his head quietly.

"OK."

Emperor Luoxuan should go down.

"Hahaha... Well, let's start. Let's go!"

With a wave of the jade fan of the king of Shanbao, the friars of the holy court rushed up and surrounded Luochuan from the rear. The king of Shanbao was full of jewels. He waved the jade fan gently and sat down in it. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing the color he was sure to get.

Nearly 100 Saint friars also surrounded Luochuan from the other side under the pressure of Saint ancestors, waiting for an order to do their best.

The original Holy Family friars have already made Luo Chuan unbearable. Now there are more holy courts with better overall strength!

The three women under the deadly copper coin look urgent. They want to fly out of the copper coin to help Luo Chuan.

But when their eyes fell on Luochuan, their urgent mood gradually relaxed.

Luo Chuan stood upright, leisurely, elegant and calm, with a smile on his face. He had no change because of the urgent form of life and death, and even his eyebrows did not wrinkle.

"It's strange... No, it's funny."

Facing the holy family, Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Your old ancestor, the holy emperor, was imprisoned by six sages. For so many years, the suppression of the holy court has trapped you in this meteoric abyss. You can't escape and there is no sky. It's reasonable that you should hate the holy court friars. After all, the holy emperor means everything to you. Anyway, it's absurd and strange for you to join hands with the holy court against me."

Di Luoxuan's face flushed slightly and returned to normal in the twinkling of an eye.

The ancestor of the Holy Family snorted, rolled his eyes and ignored Luo Chuan.

"Unless you don't have hope for the emperor to get out of trouble."

"Your only hope is to survive in this dark, cold and cruel deep ditch and reproduce like rats and cockroaches."

"Well, the holy court imprisoned the holy emperor, but let you go. Because the holy court has long known that you will slowly degenerate, from generation to generation, until you are content with the status quo, forget the holy emperor, forget your blood that once dominated nine days, and forget who your real enemy is."

"If the holy emperor was imprisoned and knew that his descendants had become rats and cockroaches, and even his enemies had ignored them, I don't know how he would feel... Would he regret breeding you?"

Luo Chuan said word by word. Every time he said a word, the saint's face would be difficult.

When he finished, most of the holy friars were red in the face.

"Shut up!"

"Die!"

Emperor Luoxuan and Saint emperor Laozu were angry at the same time.

"I don't know what to do."

King Shanbao sneered repeatedly. He was happy to see Luo Chuan's success in angering the descendants of the holy emperor. As for Luo Chuan's fate, he has already arranged to capture him first, then kill him, take away his woman and ravage him!

Luo Chuan's words mercilessly tore away the last fig leaf of the descendants of the holy emperor. The ancestors of the holy family, Emperor Luo Xuan and the descendants of the holy emperor were angry and were about to siege. Luo Chuan's voice sounded in his ear.

"But if I say, I can save the holy emperor."

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong! Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong... Just for a moment, from the old ancestor Luo Xuan down, every saint Friar's heart jumped wildly, stared at Luo Chuan, opened his mouth and gaped. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Rescue the emperor!

This is the mission that saints, young and old, have been given since they were born!

However, as Luo Chuan said.

In this dark abyss, after endless dead years, once again hot blood has now turned into cold and bone cold.

They had no hope of rescuing the holy emperor.

However, the ancient and noble blood flowing in their bodies will always flood suddenly in the dead of night, impacting their Taoist heart and reminding their ancestral glory and unfinished mission.

Save the holy Emperor... When Luo Chuan spoke that sentence, the blood tide that had not been seen for a long time surged from the hearts of the descendants of the holy emperor again.

"Hum, don't be fooled! This son is cunning. No matter what he says, don't take it seriously!"

King Shanbao suddenly shouted.