Luo Chuan''s voice fell. The middle-aged man in the green robe in the arms of Tian snake Zhenjun picked up his eyebrows slightly. His face seemed to have a layer of oily light, and the pale color faded inch by inch. Although he was still pale, he was no longer as thin as white paper.


    "How did you find it?" Luo seventeen opened his eyes and looked at Luo Chuan with a sigh.


    "You didn''t sacrifice your life before without the Chuang Qi machine. Now with the Chuang Qi machine, you don''t want to die?" Luo Chuan said.


    "You boy..." Luo Shiqi slowly propped up his body, floated down, looked at the core area in the distance, and coughed: "although your father and I have temporarily saved my life by virtue of the past life record, the time is running out. Whether I can continue my life is all in the Hongmeng giant wood... Chuan''er, it''s a pity that you didn''t pick up the Hongmeng giant wood when you left."


    "No."


    Luo Chuan smiled: "Dad, you want Hongmeng giant wood, just for the chance of creating Qi?"


    "That''s right. With the creativity machine, Dad, I may be able to break through the current barrier in one fell swoop by using the most incredible method in youyou Qiansheng Lu."


    Luo seventeen coughed and said, looking at Luo Chuan with a little smile in his eyes. Luo seventeen was stunned.


    "Chuan''er, you..."


    Luo seventeen looked at the Hongmeng Qi machine in the distance, turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan. An incredible idea rose from the bottom of his heart.


    Luo seventeen can live under the pursuit of wandering messengers until now. His intelligence, ingenuity and strategy are naturally higher than ordinary wandering messengers. The four wandering messengers can infer everything by virtue of the birth of Hongmeng giant wood, and Luo seventeen can.


    It''s just that when such a good thing happened to his own son, Luo seventeen''s reaction was also slow for a while.


    "The engine of creation is in your hand?" Luo Shiqi stared at Luo Chuan and his eyes twinkled. "Moreover, you have cultivated the power of creation?"


    Luo Chuan nodded and sneered: "Dad, did you find out?"


    "It''s incredible, it''s incredible... Creation and destruction, these two completely different moral Qi mechanisms, can appear on one person at the same time, and both have been washed and refined into Taoist power. It''s really unimaginable that they can live in peace. The genius in ancient times is really good, and it can create such wonderful ideas, and it''s really possible to realize them."


    Luo seventeen sighed.


    "Dad, what are you talking about? What ancient genius?"


    "It''s a long story. Son, we''re lucky this time. Let''s go! Let''s find a secret place and talk to you slowly. Hum, with Chuang Sheng Qi machine and your limitless stone tire, Dad, I''m sure I can break through the current level. At least five days, at least ten days, you and I will go back and seize the Hongmeng tree!"


    "A secret place... Dad, come with me."


    "Where are you going?"


    "Go to the place where my men are hiding. Remember, I haven''t seen them for a year or two."


    "Cannon fodder camp and your Taoist soldiers."


    "Good."


    Under the dark and yellow sky, Luo Chuan and Luo 17 flew out of the ancient battlefield side by side. Tian snake Zhen Jun was invisible and escorted behind.


    Before long, they came to the periphery of the battlefield.


    Flying mountains and floating halls are suspended in the air. A famous demon friar patrols the periphery of the battlefield and closely monitors everything around.


    When he cast the spell, he released a colorless and tasteless fog, wrapped Luo Chuan and Luo seventeen, and blocked the prying eyes of demon friars.


    The demon friars on the periphery of the ancient battlefield were scattered, obviously from different power groups.


    Luo Chuan saw a hundred small and medium-sized forces, three large forces and one super large force. When demon monks belonging to the same force gathered together, they would gather and raise a cloud of smoke above their heads, which could not only cultivate themselves into Taoism, but also increase their combat power and enhance their prestige.


    The smoke and clouds above the heads of the more than 100 small forces can be ignored. All of them are not as strong and fierce as the three big forces at least at the demon king level.


    The smoke and cloud on the top of the three great power friars at the demon king level gathered only ten feet thick, two or three miles wide and two or three miles long. Combined, they were not as good as the super large power.


    Outside the core ancient battlefield, the only super large force of the family, the patrolling friars looked solemn, looked divine, looked around, and was absolutely meticulous. The guard friars, one by one, stand proudly with their heads held high, their heroic posture and hair, their energy and spirit are at the peak, and are ready to fight at any time.


    Above their heads, there was a magnificent haze 50 feet thick, 30 miles wide and 30 miles long, black and red, bloody, with boundless evil intention.


    "The demon cult palace has become a climate. As long as these core friars stay together, they will sooner or later become an important force in the world." Luo Shiqi said faintly.


    "Dad, do you still like to collect intelligence and make a ranking list? What are the top forces in the nine day world, like the demon cult palace?" Luo Chuan asked curiously.


    "Although the demon sect palace in the chaotic land of Outland has good potential, it can''t really grow and can''t enter the top 30 because it is suppressed by Tianchen Buzhou and Guangtian Pusheng. However, if you count the demon king mountain attached to the sect palace, a group of demon kings can barely enter between 30 and 40." Luo 17 said.


    Hearing the speech, Luo Chuan was secretly surprised that such a powerful demon cult palace could not even enter the first thirty.


    "After the war more than ten years ago, most of the Xianting was destroyed. Now, the real great forces in the nine heaven world are in Tianchen Bu Zhou and the ten regions, plus some imperial families. For example, the Arctic emperor in Tianchen Bu Zhou, and the white yuan Nu Hai of your ''white Dragon elder brother'', can all be ranked."


    Luo Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan who was thinking and smiled: "Chuan''er, I''m a man of practice. I''m greedy but not greedy. With your talent and potential, it''s better to concentrate on the Tao. Although you have power sites such as cannon fodder camp and border wasteland blood castle, you can''t even fill your teeth compared with the real big forces. If you want to expand them, let alone reach the level of the White Dragon Emperor, it will take at least hundreds of years or even longer to get close to the demon cult palace, It''s a waste of energy and time and resources. "


    Luo Chuan nodded, looked at the Hongmeng gas engine in the distance, and took out the transmission jade box of Jiulong Jun from the storage ring.


    "Dad, let''s go!"


    Shrouded in white light, Luochuan and luoseventeen disappeared in the ancient battlefield.


    ……


    When they reappeared, they set foot on another piece of land.


    This land is somewhat like the core area of the ancient battlefield, but it is more ancient and vast, with a strong smell of chaos.


    Blood yellow sky, clouds like smoke, vast transpiration, strange.


    There is no sun, moon and stars. In front of Luochuan and luo17, all you can see is the thick cloud covered sky and the dry, mottled and chapped earth. There are vegetation on the earth, but all the flowers and leaves have fallen off, and there are also mountains and rivers. But the mountains are bare limestone mountains, and the rivers have dried up without any trace of water.


    Not far away, there is a huge mountain abyss, in which there is a desolate and broken ancient city.


    Luo seventeen closed his eyes and then slowly opened them: "chuan''er, where is this?"


    "Guangtianpu holy Taoist temple is in the ancient spirit world of Wanjie evil spirit tower." Luo Chuan said.


    "It''s the Wanjie evil spirit tower. I''ve heard of it." Luo Shiqi nodded: "this tower has an extraordinary origin. Some people say it''s a strange iron naturally born in heaven and earth, and some say it''s refined by the strong of Guangtian Pusheng. In the past, Taoist masters of Guangtian Pusheng used it to collect three demon kings. But..."


    "Why?" Luo Chuan asked.


    "Why can''t I feel the smell of evil?" Luo seventeen looked confused.


    Not only Luo seventeen, Luo Chuan is also puzzled.


    You know, when you entered the ancient spirit world, there were many evil spirits, which could be described as overwhelming and everywhere. In the end, even the real king of the heavenly snake was unable to resist.


    Even if there are four greedy children and all the brothers in the cannon fodder camp, it is impossible to hunt all the evil spirits here in less than two years.


    "Whatever, go find them first."


    Luo Chuan said and walked to the ancient city ahead.


    However, before he took three steps, Luo Chuan stopped and frowned slightly. With his current cultivation, he couldn''t feel the breath of living people except dad.


    "Not here? It''s impossible."


    As soon as Luochuan''s eyes closed and opened, Tianmen Dharma thoughts poured out and rushed to the ancient city.


    In the ancient city, there is nothing but rubble and ruins.


    "Not in the bone spirit world, where will it be?"


    Luo Chuan murmured. At this time, the eyes of Tian snake Zhen Jun behind him suddenly lit up and spread the sound.


    Ding!


    Luo seventeen picked up a copper coin, which slowly rotated in the air and made bursts of crisp noise.


    "They are right here." Luo Chuan raised his head and stared at the ancient city.


    "Yes, it''s just some kind of method... But it''s not very similar. Luo Chuan, you have strange people." Luo seventeen took back the copper coins and smiled faintly.


    Without the father and son''s hand, the heavenly snake Zhenjun swept out in one step, and his whole body was full of Qi. He was five feet tall, with three heads and eight arms, standing tall in the sky, and only felt integrated with heaven and earth.


    "You''ve been able to enter the top 100 of the list of emperors." Luo seventeen looked at the real king of the sky snake and whispered.


    The voice fell, and the heavenly snake Zhenjun punched out against the void on the ancient city.


    Boom!


    The illusion was shattered and the air split in two, revealing a huge object wrapped around the ancient city.


    "It hurts... It hurts..."


    Taisui''s belly was punched through a hole by tianshe Zhenjun. Although it began to heal in the twinkling of an eye, the healing speed was very slow because it was tianshe Zhenjun.


    "Thirteen thousand years old, chuan''er, it turned out that it was the strange man!" Luo seventeen''s eyes lit up.


    Then, however, his eyes coagulated slightly, his eyes showed shock, and there was an uproar in his heart.


    Through the hole in Taisui''s belly, the real ancient city was exposed in front of Luo 17.


    But over the ancient city, a thick, wide and long, blood clouds are gathering rapidly.