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Chapter 841

    Luo seventeen''s face had returned to calm, the bitterness of the corners of his mouth converged, and slowly closed his eyes.


    "Fusheng, you want to die!"


    Luo Chuan was angry and anxious. He flew to Baigu mountain cave with all his strength and manipulated tiansnake Zhenjun to get rid of the demon cult palace.


    But time is no longer on his side. Even if tiansnake Zhenjun beat back the demon sect palace experts, he can''t catch up.


    At this very urgent moment, a white light jumped out of the oblique thorn, like a fleeting shadow and a flying star outside the sky. It even appeared behind Luo 17 before the floating emperor''s palm fell.


    The speed of white light is amazing. In front of it, even time relaxes its pace.


    A fierce beast with one horn like a horse emerged from the white light.


    It''s Nanli!


    Luo Chuan''s eyes showed surprise. His tightly hanging heart still jumped, but there was a trace of surprise.


    Compared with the previous meetings, Bai Yu''s breath has increased significantly, his strength has risen rapidly, has broken through the original level, and has officially entered the cultivation category of emperor level. In addition, it is born with one of the strongest superiors of the terrorist lineage, and its strength has not lost to ordinary emperors.


    "Roar!"


    Bai Yu roared with his head up and flashed thunder and fire in one corner to trigger the celestial Qi machine!


    Although the floating emperor gained the Enlightenment of Taoism in this Hongmeng opportunity, his Taoism was improved and his strength rose, his predecessor was seriously damaged and his vitality and Taoism have not been fully restored. He is a little lower than Bai Yu, who is at the peak of his essence and spirit.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Three blows!


    The floating emperor''s feet were slippery and swayed backward. Luo seventeen under his palm was also taken away by Bai Yu, with shock and shame and anger on his face!


    Under the dark and dark sky, there was a smell of plum.


    Palm sized snow plum fell from the sky, and in a moment, a white plum snow mountain was piled up ten miles to the West.


    The snow mountain is three hundred feet high and suspended in the air. On the snow mountain, there stands a young man in yellow robe, with a beautiful demon face, standing with his arms in his arms, with a cold look and implied ridicule in the corners of his mouth.


    "Luo Chuan, I haven''t seen you for a while. Why are you so embarrassed." Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan and sneered.


    The real king of the heavenly snake has left the battle circle. He appears in front of Bai Yu in a blink and grabs Luo 17, who is weak and unconscious.


    Until this time, Luo Chuan just breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Nanli ten miles away with inexplicable eyes.


    "Thank you very much. I owe you a favor." Luo Chuan said faintly. Although he didn''t know why Nanli shot, if it weren''t for Nanli, my father might have died here.


    "Don''t be busy, thank you. Luo Chuan, when you''re finished, you''ll bring copper coins to repay the favor." Nanli sneered and shouted from a distance.


    Among the snow plum blossoms all over the sky, Bai Yu didn''t know when he had turned back. He returned to Nanli and was staring at the snake king.


    Although the appearance of Nanli did not change the situation, the good mood of the palace friars and wandering messengers of the demon cult disappeared in an instant. The most angry was the floating emperor. The three eyes were shot from three sides and turned to Nanli.


    Nanli did not change his face and stroked his hair. In the face of many emperor experts, he did not show any tension or fear and did not have stage fright.


    "It''s the boy again."


    The leader of the Mo cult looked to the south in anger and anger, slightly rubbed his index finger, and the killing opportunity in his heart increased a bit.


    Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed Luo seventeen''s heart. Life vitality and Chuang Qi machine poured in at the same time. In the twinkling of an eye, Luo seventeen had slowly opened his eyes, and the injury was better.


    Lying in the arms of emperor Zhenjun, Luo Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan and pulled the corners of his mouth. He seemed to want to laugh, but he had little strength.


    "Daddy! Let''s go!"


    Luo Chuan didn''t want to stay, so he flew forward first. The real king of the sky snake picked up Luo 17, moved in a blink, followed behind Luo Chuan and flew out of the ancient battlefield.


    Seeing this, commander bochi, who was struggling with the White Dragon Emperor, was in a hurry.


    "Want to escape!"


    Commander bochi''s body shook, and a whirlpool of light like black smoke rose all over his body. Two horns came out of his head, and immediately a thick scale floated up and down his body.


    Black smoke billowing, clouds steaming!


    In the twinkling of an eye, a black real dragon appeared in front of the White Dragon Emperor.


    "This..."


    The White Dragon Emperor''s face changed slightly and stared at the ancient black dragon with pure Qi in front of him, causing an uproar in his heart.


    He could feel that commander bochi had a deep and ancient breath, and he didn''t know how many thousands of years he had lived. Those long-standing Taoist accomplishments were like old wine. When the Taoist line reached the level of the White Dragon Emperor, he could smell them with a little sniff.


    But now, commander bochi has turned into a black dragon, with double horns and nine claws, thick scales and pure breath. He seems to be the descendant of the most knowledgeable and domineering black dragon among the three black, purple and white veins of the Jiutian dragon family.


    "The pure black dragon is not extinct... Why does it still appear in the nine heaven world and become a wandering man."


    The White Dragon Emperor was shocked in his heart. Under the fluctuation of his state of mind, he revealed his flaws. He was caught by commander bochi and crossed the battle circle!


    Ding Ding... The sound of the deadly copper coin came from the palm of commander bochi.


    "Tiantao, kill!"


    Commander bochi stared at the back of Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen, chanted words in his mouth, turned his palm, and the deadly copper coins flew out.


    The heavenly snake king roared angrily and turned back to pat the copper coin.


    Luo seventeen''s strength, I don''t know where, bounced up and blocked Luo Chuan''s back heart.


    Dang!


    The deadly sound sounded!


    Luo seventeen''s body suddenly bounced up high, straightened in mid air, his seven orifices expanded, his eyes stared at the boss, and his last look was gloomy. Then he closed slowly and his body fell.


    God snake Zhenjun reached out his hand to catch Luo seventeen and stared down at the dead man with a dull face.


    Luo Chuan also had a dull face and felt the impending breath of commander bochi. As soon as Luo Chuan clenched his teeth, he continued to run forward with Tian snake Zhenjun.


    Commander bochi couldn''t continue to chase, but the White Dragon Emperor rolled over the sky, white water and angry sea and trapped him.


    "Don''t worry, I''m going to solve the small problem."


    The leader of the Mo sect flew up, drove the cloud seat, and was about to chase up the demon Shuai with his demon kings.


    But then something unexpected happened.


    At the core of the ancient battlefield, in the center of the soil condensed from the fragments of Hongmeng giant wood, in the Hongmeng of yin and Yang, the original motionless sapling suddenly grew three feet higher!


    The Qi machine was growing. The master of the ink sect just raised his feet in the air, turned his head, looked at the seedlings of Hongmeng giant wood, and opened his mouth slightly.


    On the other side, the floating emperor also stopped fighting with Bai Yu. He raised his head, stared at the seedling in Hongmeng and opened his mouth. Before he said anything, the seedling grew another half a foot!


    The White Dragon Emperor and the wandering messengers also stopped fighting one after another. The West heavenly Marquis, the demon king and demon handsome in the demon cult palace, all their eyes focused on the newborn Hongmeng giant wood seedling.


    The seedling seemed to want to attract attention and grew up again under the attention of the people.


    "This... This... Is this really Hongmeng giant wood?"


    A demon king stared and murmured.


    "It can''t be fake..." another demon king couldn''t believe his eyes and kept rubbing his eyes.


    Hongmeng Taoist fruit, born in the Qi of yin and Yang in heaven and earth, blooms in 500 years, bears fruit in 3000 years and ripens in 9000 years. That is, it will take at least 9000 years for a Hongmeng Taoist fruit to appear. Hongmeng giant wood has a longer growth time, not to mention 9000 or 90000 years.


    It is reasonable to say that even if given a year, this newborn Hongmeng giant wood will only grow two or three feet tall. However, in just a few moments, it has grown more than ten feet, completely overturning the growth law of Hongmeng giant wood.


    "What''s the matter?" riding Bai Yu, hiding in the distance, looked at Nanli from a distance, puzzled.


    In fact, he came here early in the morning. Due to too many strong people, he kept a low profile, hid his breath and didn''t show up for a long time. Before the birth of Hongmeng giant wood, he was also enlightened and vaguely felt the growth law of Hongmeng giant wood.


    Suddenly Nanli''s eyes brightened: "is it related to the guy Luochuan? But... What did he do?"


    "It''s time and morality. The time Hongmeng giant wood has gone is not normal, and its maturity will be greatly accelerated." Xi Tianbo Hou''s eyebrows stretched and said faintly.


    "Did Luo demon Jun also understand the morality of time that day?" the floating emperor slightly frowned and shook his head: "it''s impossible. With his Taoism, he can''t do this. Not to mention him, even our generation can''t shorten the growth time of Hongmeng giant wood so much."


    Commander bochi was also attracted by the huge Hongmeng wood, which had grown to two feet high. There were some differences in his voice: "It''s the morality of the traitor''s son. However, he didn''t do it intentionally, but Hongmeng Jumu did it himself. You know, Hongmeng Daoguo is the only strange fruit in heaven and earth that can let friars directly absorb morality. Hongmeng Jumu itself naturally has this ability... He absorbed Luo Chuan''s time morality."


    The voice fell, and the emperor''s eyes lit up one after another. A Hongmeng giant wood with time and morality, although we don''t know what it will bring when it matures, everyone knows that its significance is destined to be extraordinary.


    "Hehe, that Tianluo demon king finally did a good deed. Unfortunately, he created this Hongmeng strange wood, but he also lost the qualification to chase it." the corner of the mouth of the Mo cult leader raised slightly and looked at the White Dragon Emperor not far away: "Taoist friend of the white dragon, you really bet wrong this time."


    The White Dragon Emperor smiled: "master Mo and commander bochi couldn''t kill them. I don''t know when to wait for such a chance next time."


    Master Mo''s face was slightly on one side. Commander bochi turned to look at the white eyed Dragon Emperor and said, "you''re wrong. Luo seventeen is dead. Luo Chuan, stained with Tiantao copper coins, can''t continue to hide his breath. When this Hongmeng giant wood matures, it will be his death."


    The White Dragon Emperor didn''t speak any more. He looked at the Hongmeng tree in front of him. His face was still smiling, but his eyes were cold.


    ……


    Outside the core area, Luo Chuan and the heavenly snake Zhenjun holding Luo 17 flew forward recklessly until they flew out of the core area and couldn''t feel the breath of the wandering Messenger, Luo Chuan just stopped.


    The sky is light red and the setting sun is like blood.


    At dusk, under the sunset, the place of bones outside the central ancient battlefield was desolate and desolate.


    Luo Chuan looked at Luo seventeen with his eyes closed, his face as white as paper and no breath, and sighed deeply.


    "Dad, stop pretending."
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