Chapter 1180 Rebuke the way to make up the leader godss_moon
"The power of repulsion..." The Taoist Kunlun frowned, and a trace of ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the fiery red mudflats under his feet.
Not only him, but also the sect leader of Wuxin Sect and Jibei Sect, and the elders and sect leaders of the other sects in Polang City, their faces became strange, and they looked at each other, revealing uneasiness in their eyes. As monks of Polang City in Beihai, they are very familiar with the power of repelling. Even though most of them have never encountered it since their practice, they are familiar with the way of repelling since the beginning of their practice.
On the other side, Yu Yuegui, who was surrounded by Xingli, looked pale in her face. She pursed her red lips, looked at the young man who was in an enlightenment state in the water mirror, and looked at Luo Chuan who had turned around and walked out. The legend she had heard when she first arrived at Polang City came back to her mind at this moment.
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It is difficult to find a turtle on its back forever, and it will repel and lure the world to the ends of the world.
Although the turtle on the back is not a congenital lineage, its origin is even more ancient and far-reaching than many innate lineages. The turtle on the back is of extraordinary talent, special bloodline, and has a moral character, which is equivalent to having both poles at the same time, repelling each other at the same time, and repelling each other at the same time, and attracting each other at the same time.
This morality of repelling is a very rare top morality between heaven and earth. Heaven and earth divide yin and yang, and if there are good and evil, there will be similarities and differences. From a magnet to a large one, there will be more or less morality of repelling and inducing the morality of repelling and repelling. The power generated by such morality is really omnipresent. Repelling and repelling each other is only a thought, and the technique of one or two to make a big difference is even more worth mentioning in the morality of repelling and repelling.
Therefore, although there are turtles on the back in the world, there are few mature turtles on the back in the world, let alone being captured by monks. Even the top emperors and powerful men find it difficult to catch a turtle on the back that is trying their best to escape.
In front of Polang Fairy City, it has become a volcanic mudflat, with tens of millions of eggs on the back of the turtle. Although most of the eggs cannot give birth to the turtle. Day after day, year after year, it has become a bunch of dead eggs. But for the monks in Polang City, the volcanic mudflat with the turtle eggs on the back of the turtle eggs is undoubtedly the most solid barrier and foundation of Polang City. Polang City, which has been standing for thousands of years, was built on this volcanic mudflat.
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Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang...
In the Tao Palace world, the black marks on Zhuang Zhou’s back became clearer and clearer. They crossed with the original black mark on his body, forming a huge "cross".
Although his eyes were still vague, the power contained in the gun became smoother and smoother. Every shot was swept out and the magic power was rushing and flowing, and it could push Lei Xiaosheng on the opposite side several steps away.
The descendants of the other four emperors could not stand, and rushed towards Zhuangzhou, forming a siege and looking for an opportunity to start.
"Is Xiaozhuang Zhou's adventure here again?"
Outside the Taoist Palace, Luo Chuan did not go to see the water mirror. His footsteps stopped in front of a cracked crack on the mudflat, and smiled and said, "It seems that in addition to being a life-long life, our cultivation is also inseparable from adventures. Xue Wang and Li'er, it's Xiaozhuang Zhou again."
In the cracks of the mudflat, the fiery burning breath boiled and swollen. There seemed to be magma flowing in the ground. And deep under the magma, a pile of stone eggs gathered together could be vaguely seen. This crack was left by the ancestor of the Yu family during the sound attack from the air. Fortunately, the ancestor of the Yu family took action and broke the strongest shell of the volcanic mudflat, and the egg cluster of the turtle on the back was presented.
Feeling the inspiration morality in the stone egg that is tens of millions of times richer than Zhuang Zhou's body, Luo Chuan took a deep breath and looked inexplicably.
Among the three disciples, Zhuang Zhou's talent is undoubtedly the weakest. If nothing unexpected happens, his future achievements will be lower than those of Li'er and Xue Wang. Luo Chuan treats the three disciples equally and will not give up Zhuang Zhou's talent because of his low talent. Moreover, Luo Chuan has a little more expectation in his heart about this apprentice who comes from his hometown and has known since childhood.
"Zhuang Zhou, your opportunity has come... In this way, it's hard to say which of you three will be the best in the future."
Luo Chuan's face smiled and his temperament suddenly changed. He changed from an ordinary white-robed monk who could be seen everywhere to a giant figure with a grand master's temperament. Yuan Xiyue Zhi stood there, but his figure seemed to be infinitely elongated, rising and heading straight into the sky.
"Stop it! Hurry up... Stop him!"
The Kunlun Taoist reacted first, his face changed drastically, and he let out a roar, and rushed towards Luo Chuan regardless of everything!
The next moment, all the monks of Polang City on the volcanic mudflats reacted, and they all seemed to have forgotten the gap between themselves and Luo Chuan, and also forgot the Emperor under Luo Chuan's subordinates, and rushed towards Luo Chuan like crazy!
"Junior, stop!"
"Stop it quickly! You are going to destroy Polang City!"
"Luo Chuan, stop!"
Three thick Dao sounds came from the direction of Wendaojiang, but the three emperor ancestors of the three sects of Beihai finally couldn't sit still and broke through the pass and flew out from Wendaojiang!
Everyone guessed what Luo Chuan was going to do.
The purest morality of repelling in the egg of the turtle on the back is contained, and for some reason, Zhuang Zhou, the eldest disciple of Luo Chuan, had two innate mysterious patterns, one of which was actually repelling in the mysterious patterns... What Luo Chuan was about to do was to release the morality of repelling in the chaos of the turtle on the back is to help his first disciple integrate the purest and most profound morality of repelling in the morality of repelling! But if this happens, the egg of the turtle on the back is bound to collapse, the volcanic tidal flats are unstable, and the entire Polang City will fall into turmoil and chaos, and even collapse!
"Luo Chuan, beautifully done!"
Emperor Yaoyu, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, burst into laughter and looked at her frightened, nervous and even desperate faces, and a deep sense of pleasure appeared in her eyes.
Since Bo Shiba chased Luo Chuan, the situation has developed in a direction that made her feel unhappy. In the battle with the Purple Snake Emperor, she suffered a secret loss. Fortunately, Luo Chuan, the annoying guy, finally came back at the critical moment.
As he turned around, the situation suddenly changed, the Lord of the Demon Palace was destroyed, the Yu family was defeated, and the three Beihai sects hiding in the dark conspiracy were also rewarded... Once Polang City is destroyed, what should they do!
"Get back!"
Emperor Yaoyu danced with long sleeves, rolled up the power of the star path, turned into three Dharma figures, and boldly intercepted the Emperor's ancestors of the three sects of Beihai!
The three sects of Emperors are far less powerful than Bo Shiba, and the two sects of Emperor Ji often compete with the power of the three sects. Now that they meet Emperor Yao Yu, the three sects of Emperors were easily blocked, and their eyes were full of anger.
Rumble... The sound of thunder tide appeared around Luo Chuan, and the brothers of the cannon fodder camp finally appeared. Two hundred and sixteen more than savage Han cavalry rode on the divine elephant from Baiyuan's rage sea was like a solid city wall, blocking the monks of Bolang City who were rushing like a tide. The three sect leaders of the Kunlun Taoist were also stopped by Qiu Feng, the Prince of Jinwu, Wang Jue and Xiaozhu.
Looking at Luo Chuan, who was standing by the crack, as if something was brewing, the Kunlun Taoist blocked Qiu Feng's attack, took three steps back, and roared: "Luo Chuan! Do you really want to destroy me, Breaking Lang City for your own benefit and cut off the vitality of millions of monks!"
"When you conspire to plot against me these days, you can consider it for me and my disciples." Luo Chuan said lightly without looking back.
"You... Luo Chuan, you are so selfish! The way of heaven is circulating, and the cause and effect are repaid! You destroy a city's foundation today, and you will destroy the road of life in the North Sea, and commit a great sin! The way of heaven will never let you go! One day, retribution will fall on your lineage!" The Taoist Kunlun was still roaring, but his eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.
After all the mechanisms were done, all the conspiracies were just open. The Kunlun Taoist finally discovered that he could not do anything to the youngest giant of the world who seemed to have never been defeated since his debut.
Whether it is win or lose, anyone can start over in the end. But if Luo Chuan breaks through the volcanic tidal flats and cuts off the foundation of Polang City in order to deprive morality, he will not even be qualified to make a comeback.
"Is that true? We monks don't believe in cause and effect, they only control cause and effect... You said this just because you are afraid now. Who wants you to choose to be enemies with me?"
Luo Chuan's calm but unrestrained laughter sounded in his ears. The Kunlun Taoist trembled, and then his eyes completely dimmed, as if he had become hundreds of years old in an instant.
In front of the crack in the mudflat, Luo Chuan had a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely calm, his heart was not shaky, and after his vigorous energy brewed to the extreme, he finally activated the Taoist power and started to run wildly!
With one step forward, Luo Chuan's body felt as if he had ascended to the sky, and his head and feet were once again infinitely extended.
Bang!
Luo Chuan stomped his feet, and the rapid force of Taoism finally found the outlet for catharsis, roaring along the soles of his feet, and all of them poured into cracks.
Crack... Luo Chuan stomped his feet casually, and the cracks under his feet expanded and extended again at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"rise!"
Luo Chuan pressed out the seal method that had been brewing, put his eyes on the divine flower, shouted loudly, and flipped his palms at the same time.
In the eyes of the monks of Polang City, the stone eggs deep in the ground of the mudflats trembled, and more than half of the tens of thousands of stone eggs cracked, and the ancient yellow spiritual energy rose from the eggs. These spiritual energy had been precipitated for too long and were already useless. Just as it was about to dissipate, a powerful and contradictory righteous aura rose from the cracked eggs, wrapping up the spiritual energy and rushing into the sky.
Wow!
The cylindrical ancient yellow righteous spirit rose from the crack at Luo Chuan's feet and rushed to the sky. Gradually, it formed a wonderful image, which looked like a thick long turtle leg standing upside down supporting the sky.
On the other side of the mudflat, Yu Yuegui stared at the scene in front of her, feeling confused.
The man who stepped on the mudflat with one foot and pulled out the turtle spirit with one hand in the distance finally left a deep mark in her heart, but the mark that would make her tremble with fear when she thought of it.
There were less than one strong man from the Yu family who came with her, and the few remaining people were also in a state of despair. Not only were they seriously injured, but they were no longer in good mood... They were defeated! How could I have the face to go back like this?
Yu Yuegui smiled bitterly, and while everyone's attention was on Luo Chuan, a Taoist force surged out of her palm, turned into a long sword, aimed at her heart, and slowly closed her eyes.
"Follow me!"
When he was collapsed and despair, a familiar voice sounded in Yu Yuegui's ears, and his hand holding the knife was tightly wrapped by another slightly larger hand. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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