In the broken void, the light of stars and moon is scattered in disorder, like a knife and sword scratch, cutting through the world.


    A moment ago, it was still in a mess, like a meat grinder. There was no one in this time and space, not even the blood of the corpses, as if nothing had happened.


    At the riverside, immortal PI, old sheep and Kunlun patriarch held their heads up and were stunned.


    "It turns out that this Kunpeng saint is the backhand of Luo shouzuo and is used to complete the biggest card in this game!"


    The Kunlun patriarch lost his smile, but his eyes flashed with horror and murmured in a low voice: "the ability of Xuanjun''s ancestor is nothing more than that. This great saint is really terrible... What''s more terrible is Luo shouzuo. It''s even better to get the help of emperor Bo Shiba yaoyu. He can still control these unparalleled people."


    "He, he... He ate them all?" immortal PI took two steps back and looked shocked.


    "Hum! They? Ben Da Sheng doesn''t like them."


    Without warning, Kunpeng Da Sheng appeared by the Wendao River, glanced at Kunlun Taoist, turned to Luo Chuan who appeared on the side and said, "hum, do you want Ben Da Sheng to continue to contain them? When Ben Da Sheng is not careful, he really eats them into his stomach. Don''t blame me."


    "Each of them is valuable. The great sage must hold back." Luo Chuan smiled and took out the Wanjie evil spirit tower and Nanhai Xianhu: "the great sage, please vomit."


    "So you''re going to get the ransom? It''s dirty." Kunpeng Dasheng shook his big cheeks and looked contemptuous. Suddenly he opened his mouth and spat out all 100000 monks, sometimes mixed with an unknown liquid full of peculiar smell.


    Kunlun patriarch''s face turned blue, but he didn''t dare to cover his nose. He could only bear it and smiled on his face.


    "Luo Chuan, what are you doing with the two Sumi mustard magic weapons? Why, isn''t it enough?" Kunpeng Da Sheng vomited in one breath and asked with an eyebrow.


    "These 100000 people are divided into two groups. Naturally, we should distinguish them clearly."


    While Luo Chuan was talking, the thoughts of Tianmen road gushed out, as if the torrent and huge waves had swung over 100000 disoriented monks in a flash.


    Holding the second treasure in his hand, Luo Chuan closed his eyes. All the clothes and appearance of 100000 monks were collected by Luo Chuan into Nianhai. In the next moment, Tianmen Taoist thought wandered without trace. Under the control of Xiaosheng in Nianhai, more than 100000 bubble images rose under Tianmen. In the third moment, Xiaosheng had analyzed them.


    After three blinks, Luo Chuan opened his eyes, and a little light and dense appeared in his eyes.


    Whoosh... The breaking wind reverberates in the world!


    More than 100000 monks had just been spit out of their mouths by Kunpeng Da Sheng. Their saliva and mucus had not dispersed and had not yet fallen back to their original size. They were collected by Luo Chuan into Nanhai Xianhu and Wanjie evil spirit tower respectively.


    Xingyuan sect, into the South China Sea Xianhu.


    The holy court sect enters the Wanjie evil spirit tower.


    The two factions are completely different. Under the strict calculation and monitoring of Luochuan Tianmen Taoism, they are not bad at all.


    The three leaders of Kunlun sect didn''t know the depth, but Kunpeng Da Sheng flashed a light in his eyes. His eyes were slightly surprised. He asked: "Yidi, 100000 people and two factions, have you made a clear distinction?"


    "It''s nothing." Luo Chuan said faintly.


    "Hum, although your accomplishments are like this, your strength is higher than your accomplishments, and your Taoist skills are higher than your accomplishments... As the righteous younger brother of this great saint, you are a great saint."


    Kunpeng Da Sheng nodded slightly. With the rapid progress of Luo Chuan''s cultivation, Huang Ting Lingtai made a breakthrough, cultivated magical powers, understood magical skills, and became the Lord of the contemporary cave. His perception of Luo Chuan has also changed a little, and there is a Miao head who regards Luo Chuan as a person on an equal footing with him.


    "You said you were going to a place. Where and when?" Kunpeng asked faintly.


    "Before going there, there''s one more thing..."


    "Luo Chuan! How can you be so troublesome!"


    "Don''t shout, soon... It''s also for you to wipe your ass." Luo Chuan shook his head, turned his palm, inhaled the debris of the nearby cold Eagle under his palm, and a creative force poured into Xingyuan genius''s body.


    As if the dead wood sprouted, the flesh and bones of the cold Eagle grew again, and the body was no longer so frightening, flesh and blood. The scars trampled to death by Kunpeng Dasheng had disappeared.


    "Chuangsheng morality, you even got it..." Kunpeng Dasheng looked at Luo Chuan complicatedly, and his thick eyebrows provoked him again: "Luo Chuan, do you want to save him?"


    "Saving him? It''s too hard. Besides, I don''t want Xingyuan to know that I''ve returned to hunhai, let alone to connect what''s about to happen in hunhai with me." Luo Chuan played with the body of Han Ying in the air and said faintly: "but if he died like this and died in your hands, I''m afraid he won''t give up if Xingyuan knows."


    "Yes, there are really several old immortals who protect their weaknesses in the Xingyuan. They also entered the seven fold space with me... What are you going to do?" Kunpeng asked.


    Luo Chuan smiled and a water shadow gushed out of his sleeve. In the magic river of time, Li''er and Xue forget fell slowly.


    "Let''s start," Luo Chuan said.


    "Yes, master."


    Prince Tianhai and Xue forget shot at the same time, and two forces of the quasi emperor burst out. One is filled with the smell of Dan spirit in the cold, and the other is the power of Xuanshen!


    In these two forces, there is a faint golden glow, and it seems that there is a more mysterious force.


    After two loud noises, the body of the cold Eagle just repaired was cut off again.


    "Magic power?" Kunpeng''s great saint''s eyes flashed, patted Zhang and said with a smile, "OK, Luo Chuan, you want to frame the holy court. Ha ha ha, well done, dog bites dog!"


    "You seem to be disgusted with Xingyuan, too. We finally have a little in common." Luo Chuan turned to the slightly excited two disciples and three disciples: "why, do you want to continue wasting time? Don''t forget that you can only maintain the current state of half column incense. Only by relying on the magic river of time can you prolong this half column of cigarettes... It will be easier for you to break through the emperor in the future."


    "All right. Master, next time we''ll whip the corpse and continue to call disciples." Li''er winked at Zhuang Zhou and went back to the time magic river.


    Xue forgot to say nothing, smiled at Zhuang Zhou and walked back to the time magic river.


    "Every man has his own destiny. Zhuang Zhou, this opportunity is not yours." Luo Chuan looked down at his big apprentice.


    "Apprentice knows." Zhuang Zhou smiled with relief: "master, don''t worry. Apprentice has already got a chance to break the wave city. Naturally, he won''t envy Li''er and Xiao forget."


    "When it comes to opportunities, I think of one thing. Later, I have another great opportunity to give you. Whether you can get it depends on yourself." Luo Chuan smiled mysteriously and threw out three figures from his sleeves. They are the bodies of three male disciples of the holy court.


    The three holy friars were full of holes, all of which were pierced and cut. There were still colorful lights in the holes, which went deep into the flesh and bones.


    "Now, the talented disciples of the holy court have also been killed by Xingyuan''s divine light skills. Those who saw me capture the disciples of the holy court as the leader of the hidden thief Zhou Zhihao, either captured or controlled. No one will know what happened tonight. As for Xingyuan and the holy court, they will only know that their outstanding disciples are fighting in the sea abyss, both lose and lose, four die and one lose Trace. "


    Luo Chuan put the bodies of Han Ying and three male disciples of the holy court together, gently waved his arm, pushed the four bodies into the void, turned his head and looked at Kunpeng saint with a smile.


    "Hahaha, well done." Kunpeng Dasheng looked at Luo Chuan with appreciation and laughed: "Yidi, your behavior is more and more in line with my temper! But if you want to hide from those two parties, you need to do some more tricks... At least you have to hide the secret. Come on, Ben Dasheng will help you."


    Hoo... The gray fog spewed out from the mouth of Kunpeng, filled with emptiness and covered the sun, moon and stars.


    Taoist Kunlun looked at Kunpeng Dasheng and Luochuan, who stood side by side. He secretly praised the two adults for their great powers and boldness. He even wanted to join hands to play with Shengting and Xingyuan.


    "Kunlun, you have something to say, but it doesn''t hurt." Luo Chuan didn''t look back and said faintly.


    "My Lord has great powers, but... The targets of my Lord''s deception are the holy court and Xingyuan! One Xingyuan disciple and three holy court disciples died together, which is somewhat unequal in strength." Taoist Kunlun said cautiously.


    "Who said there was only one Xingyuan disciple. There was another, but I was at the Tianxing holy gate at this time. Next, I will go to the Tianxing holy gate. Everything here will be presided over by my aunt, and you will try your best to help her." Luo Chuan said, looking at the void above her head.


    When the void broke, a white robed friar with a piano on his back led a group of strange people to fly out of the void. A female Taoist who eclipsed the stars and the moon came out of the crowd and fell in front of Luo Chuan.


    "Chuan''er, you are too aggressive. You yuan Daoyou almost destroyed the great free country." Luo Fu looked at Luo Chuan angrily, but there was a trace of joy in his eyes.


    "Hehe, I wish my aunt is safe. Just in time, I have something to go to the Tianxing holy gate. Most of them are seven or eight days, and the short is two or three days. It won''t be too long. I also ask my aunt to help preside over the wave breaking city. All my plans are here."


    Luo Chuan''s eyes flashed two miracles, and he went into Luo Fu''s eyes. Luo Fu''s body trembled, his eyes closed and opened, and his face was filled with surprise: "Chuan Er, you... You really surprised my aunt. Don''t worry, my aunt will try her best to help you deal with everything in these days. It must not be a problem with the help of these adults."


    Kunlun Taoist, PI immortal and Yang Taoist dare not even talk.


    He handed the Nanhai Xianhu and Wanjie evil spirit tower to Luo Fu. Luo Chuan looked at it again and Yuan smiled: "you can stay and help my aunt."


    Turning around, Luo Chuan grabbed Zhuang Zhou and flew up: "let''s go and propose marriage at the Tianxing holy gate."


    "Ah... Ah?"


    Zhuang Zhou didn''t react for a moment, and his face turned red: "master, you, you... Who do you want to propose marriage to..."


    "Of course it''s your Shiniang. Is it still the jade star fairy?" Luo Chuan teased and smiled.


    "Ah... Master, you know..." Zhuang Zhou blushed even more.


    "Hum, this pair of teachers and disciples are neither big nor small. What a system!"


    Kunpeng Dasheng turned his eyes and stared at Li Quanfu: "Why are you stunned! Qiao boy, let''s go too... This Dasheng is going to steal a marriage!"