Boom!
Immediately after Wang Hu, another Scarface monk who was over ten feet tall fell from the sky, and the smell of blood and fire swept in, crushing the flesh and bones of hundreds of snow slaves in lunshan into ashes.
Boom! Boom! Bang... It''s like a meteor across the sky, and human figures fall from the sky and fall steadily on the deck.
In the twinkling of an eye, the deck in front of Luo Chuan was full of ferocious and vigorous monks, with strong breath, fierce gas gathering and rising, and condensed into a dark gray blood haze over the flying boat.
Qingyun Shi stared at the monks falling from the sky.
There are nearly 300 Taoist monks with Taoist accomplishments and strong flesh. Everyone has at least the accomplishments of the true Taoist realm, including even the fourth level masters of the Taoist wheel. Even the young family with thousands of years of practice history can not gather up 300 Taoist monks who have been killed and cultivated flesh.
Lunshan snow slave was immediately killed by the leopard headed monk, but Qingyun Shi dared not show any displeasure. After a short shock, he buried his head and his eyes were bright and dark.
On the other side, looking at nearly 300 murderous Taoist monks, the female disciples of Tianxing holy gate subconsciously retreated, pale and more desperate.
Elder martial sister Wang straightened her chest, took a deep breath, arched her hands and said, "I''ve seen you in the next Tianxing holy gate disciple Wang Hanshu. If you can spare my holy gate disciples today, you will be greatly appreciated in the future."
No one spoke, and the answer to elder martial sister Wang was bursts of thick breathing.
Wang Hu and others have just escaped from the cannon fodder camp. After decades of imprisonment, it is dark. The Taoist power is sealed, yin and yang are not adjusted, and water and fire are not good. At this time, they can''t stand to see so many beautiful, holy and delicate women. Their eyes are straight, and the Yang in their body is stupid and ready to move.
Don''t open your mouth. The saint can guess each other''s thoughts.
"You..."
Elder martial sister Wang was in a panic. She stepped back involuntarily, and her face became pale. The rest of the holy women were even more flustered and huddled together. When they first went out to do a task, they had expected what was in front of them. They were all in a state of panic and despair.
"Don''t come!"
"What are you going to do!"
"Are you crazy! We are disciples of the holy gate! Don''t you want to live!"
Listening to the frightened screams of the female Taoist priests, the friars of the cannon fodder camp became more and more excited and could no longer control their desires.
"Holy gate! Hum, a group of useless women know how to move out of their family! I really think everyone is afraid of holy gate?"
Qingyun Shi sneered. His voice was not loud. It happened to be heard by the friars of the cannon fodder camp.
He also saw that these friars were a group of bandits who had been killed countless times between life and death. They were not afraid of heaven and earth. They did not hesitate to hear that the Tianxing holy gate, which has great power and power in Tianchen Island, wanted to get away, so he had to curry favor with them.
In this way, the heavenly star holy gate will not trace him in the future.
Qingyun Shi thought secretly, and a low cough suddenly sounded in his ear.
Hula!
The monks'' faces changed slightly and their desires dissipated. They turned around together!
Qingyun Shi raised his head and saw Luo Chuan across the back of more than 200 powerful monks.
A strong hatred flashed in his eyes. Qingyun Shi couldn''t help shouting: "predecessors, this man is with Tianxing holy gate... You can''t let him go for a while!"
As soon as the voice fell, the first friar had walked to Luo Chuan and Bai Yiqing.
Qingyun Shi clenched his fist and looked complex, happy and sorry. In contrast, the female Taoists of Tianxing holy gate, even if they had many contradictions with Bai Yiqing before, they couldn''t help feeling pity for each other and closed their eyes one after another.
Five steps before reaching Luochuan, Wang Hu stopped and looked at Luochuan with complex eyes.
Qingyun Shi''s heart beat faster and the corners of his mouth began to rise. However, what happened next made him pale.
To everyone''s surprise, the leopard headed and eyeful Xiongqi friar knelt down on one knee, worshipped Luo Chuan and held his subordinates in his hand.
Boom!
In the incredible eyes of the saint gate female Taoist priest, nearly 300 fierce monks worshipped Luo Chuan.
No one spoke. Wang Hu and other surviving core friars were silent at the same time, looking at Luo Chuan with complex eyes, admiration, gratitude and confusion.
The years in the cannon fodder camp are the most bleak memories in each of them. But without this person in front of them, their future life will be spent in the cannon fodder camp, day after day, year after year, and never come out.
Until now, Wang Hu and others are still in a trance, breathing fresh air, breathing wind and spirit. They are still incredible. Of course, they are all ferocious people, but at this time, in the face of Luo Chuan who saved them from the boundless sea of suffering, they have only gratitude in their hearts.
"Well, the road is facing the sky, go one side. Why are you doing this?" Luo Chuan looked at Wang Hu.
Wang Hu''s eyes were red and his lips moved. He couldn''t help shouting, "boss!"
"Boss!" more than 200 core friars shouted passionately.
Although there are not many words, there are only two words, but the meaning can not be more obvious.
Luo Chuan thought that after leaving the ancient heavenly pagoda of ten thousand prisoners, Wang Hu and them restored their cultivation and Taoism, and the relationship in the cannon fodder camp would be gone forever. But he never expected that Wang Hu and others just came after him. How about the cannon fodder camp? After coming to the outside world, it still hasn''t changed.
The heart of a man of practice is like a breeze and clouds, and no one can calculate it.
Even Luo Chuan miscalculated this time.
The female Taoists of Tianxing holy gate looked at Luochuan in shock, and the panic and despair on their faces gradually dissipated, replaced by the surprise of rebirth after robbery. Perhaps because of Bai Yiqing, they subconsciously think that Luo Chuan will not deal with them. Bai Shimei, who was originally regarded as a public enemy, seems to have become their life-saving straw. Thinking of this, the female Taoists are all flushed with shame and envy Bai Yiqing.
Her companions are too terrible! He not only has the potential of super first-class talents, but also has a group of powerful Taoist monks as his subordinates. He is young, but he turns into a baby''s second-order cultivation. How did he do it?
Elder martial sister Wang looked at Luo Chuan curiously from time to time. The more she looked at Luo Chuan, the more familiar she felt, but she couldn''t remember where she had seen him.
Not far away, Qingyun Shi was extremely frightened. Until this time, he found that Bai Yiqing''s Taoist companion, the young monk in cloth robe, had far more energy than he imagined.
It can make so many ferocious and vicious physical friars wear comfortable clothes and say they are the boss. At least it is also the treatment that can be enjoyed by strong people at the sub emperor level!
Who is he... How did he do it!
Qingyun Shi can''t imagine or think about it. When the people don''t pay attention, he quietly turns around and is about to escape!
However, at this time, another young tiger appeared in the back armor of the flying boat.
Looking up at the head, Qingyun Shi was stunned. His face was incredible, and then he was surprised and happy.
The man was no one else, but one of the initiators of the seven day fight, the White Dragon Emperor!
Beside the White Dragon Emperor, a woman in jade robes and palace clothes stood side by side. Her slender and hot figure and perfect face made Qingyun history stunned.
It''s her! Bai Yuan, the first beauty of the Nu sea and the first master of boat warfare, long Yushi!
Qingyun Shi didn''t have time to think about it. He bowed to the left and worshipped the White Dragon Emperor with a familiar and affectionate face: "see the great emperor! This Qingyun history of Tianchen Qingyun family once went to the white yuan Nu sea with my father''s jade halberd and met the great emperor."
The White Dragon Emperor had a meaningful smile on his face, suddenly burst out a burst of laughter and walked quickly to Qingyun history.
Qingyun Shi''s heart jumped wildly and was secretly surprised. He never thought that the high white dragon emperor could recognize him! When the unexpected surprise hit, Qingyun Shi was dizzy. He couldn''t help but straighten his chest and looked at the White Dragon Emperor.
With the Amulet of the White Dragon Emperor, what is he afraid of!
"Hahaha..."
The White Dragon Emperor laughed and walked to Qingyun history.
Qingyun Shi held his neck high and his cheeks were slightly red.
"Hahaha..."
The White Dragon Emperor walked through the history of Qingyun with laughter.
Qingyun Shi was stunned, followed the steps of the White Dragon Emperor, stiff his neck and turned to look.
"Hahaha..."
The White Dragon Emperor walked to Luo Chuan with a laugh, narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Yiqing.
"Hahaha... What a beautiful woman! It''s as good as the granddaughter of the emperor. No wonder, no wonder, Xian... You''re so lucky, brother!"
In Luo Chuan''s poor eyes, the White Dragon Emperor swallowed the word "son-in-law" with ha ha.
Seven days later, I''ll see the White Dragon Emperor again. The old white boss has changed into a silver white Emperor Taoist robe, wearing a crown and hugging around. The reckless atmosphere has disappeared, and he has a gorgeous emperor style.
"Finished?" Luo Chuan asked.
"It''s over for the time being. The reinforcements in the Holy Buddha region should be on the way and will come in half an hour at most." the White Dragon Emperor said lightly, and then smiled: "brother, why don''t you follow me to the white yuan angry sea?"
"Later, there will be a chance," said Luo Chuan. Although he was also curious about Bai Yuan''s angry sea, he wanted to return to Tiannan.
"Hum, you are a busy man." the White Dragon Emperor looked unhappy and had a strange way of yin and Yang. When his eyes fell on the long legged beauty beside him, he turned and smiled again: "Rain master, my good granddaughter, he''s the Luo boss grandpa mentioned to you. If he hadn''t planned this prison escape this time, you''d never see grandpa again. What, he''s really a talent? Did grandpa cheat you?"
When the voice fell, Qingyun Shi and elder martial sister Wang, including more than 40 saints, were stunned at the same time. When they looked at Luochuan again, their eyes were completely different and full of horror.
Before, the white dragon emperor called him brother, which surprised everyone that even his eyes were about to fall to the ground.
But they never thought that Bai Yiqing''s Taoist companion was the mysterious prisoner leader who escaped from the cannon fodder camp together with the White Dragon Emperor!
The ancient tower of ten thousand prisoners, which is directly subordinate to the sages of the world and has been indestructible for thousands of years and has never been out of the basket, fell for the first time under his planning!
In the past 500 years and the next 500 years, I''m afraid there are no more amazing deeds than escaping from the ancient Tianta!
Luo Chuan and the White Dragon Emperor escaped from the ancient Tianta, which is destined to become a legend.
Elder martial sister Wang stared at Luo Chuan. She finally knew why he looked so familiar.
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(I''m sorry there was an accident in my life. I''ll try to adjust it early. It''s estimated to be late on the second watch. I''m really sorry)