Three sounds sounded, and followed by three powerful auras that were infinitely close to the Yin Lao and the Black Dragon Lord.↖↖,

Each aura was extremely quiet as if it was covered with the power of a domain, and it was extremely powerful. The three auras combined together and faintly overwhelmed the momentum of the Black Dragon Lord and the Hidden Ape.

The Black Dragon Lord turned his head and looked at it, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Old Yin clenched his fists, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

After the Yin Lao Lao, the other three great hermits had also turned to the Ruins Palace. Before the people arrived, they arrived. It is not difficult to hear from their words that they had already chosen a camp.

The first great hermit to arrive was wearing a golden robe, with a huge body of nearly two feet wrapped in a golden robe. An extremely pure Buddhist artistic conception flowed out. There was no aura of ancient Buddhas on all sides swallowing the heaven and earth, overwhelming the four directions, nor did there be ambitions of Buddhas to become a future Buddha. This great hermit, obviously from Buddhism, stood on the other side of the river, hand-copying a string of white jade beads, without the Buddha's light, nor did it grow lotus step by step. However, the extremely quiet and vast artistic conception of compassion that saves all sentient beings is very similar to those of the great Buddhas and sages in the Buddhist scriptures who have great wisdom, courage, compassion and virtue.

However, when his eyes fell on Luo Chuan, compassion disappeared, and only the black and cold feeling was left: "The breath of the Holy Buddha? How could you have it?"

Luo Chuan raised his head, and the Buddha's eyes were pulled by the Buddha's will and opened instantly, using the Buddha to control the Buddha, blocking the Buddhist artistic conception that was spying on.

Buzz!

The Buddha's light collided, splashing golden lotus waves, and spreading like ripples in the air.

Bang!

Luo Chuan took a step back and removed the Buddha's power. In addition, he was safe and sound.

"The breath of the Holy Buddha? Could it be that this son was a detailed work sent by the sage?" The woman's voice sounded.

The light and shadow flashed in front of Luo Chuan, and a flash of lightning seemed to emerge from the air. A woman in a red robe and couldn't see clearly was seen from the lightning. This only female grand hermit was like a Buddhist grand hermit. She stretched out her palm and gently patted Luo Chuan.

She didn't take action quickly, but she seemed to be holding the power of dragon, snake, lion and ten thousand demons in her hand. The green light appeared in her eyes that were faintly visible in her red robe, and the aura of the giant demon was released with a bang.

The demon's bloodline is ancient and pure, and is a natural flesh-body king. Xingyuan is the soil for flesh-body monks. In the Xingyuan Ruins Palace, the great hermit of the demon clan who specializes in physical body, even if it is a woman, her physical attainments are still hard to see for thousands of years, and she is a master of the flesh-body level in the world.

With a light pat, the power of her body poured out, starting from a little bit, without a trace of unnecessary movement. The body, strength and skills have reached the realm of transformation in her hands, which is perfect. Although her palm did not carry too much murderous intent, it was more of a test, but the pressure of the palm alone made the hermits present shook their minds and retreated one after another.

Luo Chuan did not avoid or give in, and he was heading with a palm. The Dragon King Emperor Dao in his body merged into the Chaos Dao Body. One was the invincible physical magical power, and the other was the Chaos Dao Body at the beginning of Hongmeng. The two major physical practice systems are one that is in charge of the inner and the other that is the outer, and they complement each other when they are combined!

Bang!

When the palms were fighting each other, Luo Chuan used his physical strength and skills to lead most of the physical strength of the female hermit of the demon clan, and the rest was forced to withstand the body. Although the physical body was safe and sound, he took three steps back in a row.

"It's interesting. One time the Emperor can fight with you so hard."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded, Luo Chuan remembered this voice. When the three of them spoke, the man's tone was the most arrogant and sarcastic tone.

A strong aura of demons came to my face.

The great demon hermit in a blood-colored robe walked out of the darkness, flashed, rolled up a blood tide and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

"Buddha Demon?"

Something seemed to flash in Luo Chuan's eyes, and another blood tide surged out of his eyes.

Wow!

A huge haze rose behind Luo Chuan, and in the haze, the sound of rustling like snakes swimming came.

The True Lord of Heavenly Snake hid in chaos, crossed Luochuan, and came out with eight arms, blasting towards the great hermit of the Demonic Way.

At the same time, a pure and extremely artistic conception of immortality rose up around Luo Chuan, and his fist wrapped around his immortality, blasting towards the great hermit of the demonic path from the slant.

The combination of immortals and demons was very ordinary to Luo Chuan, but it surprised the cultivators and hermits in the Ruins Palace. They were both surprised by the purity of the moral conception of the immortals and demons, and because of the third great hermit, the attack was blocked by Luo Chuan using this incomprehensible Qimen magic.

Bang!

This time, Luo Chuan did not retreat any longer and stood firmly.

The True Lord of Tianshe retreated with one blow and disappeared again, leaving only Luo Chuan wrapped in the pure and true immortal magical state.

By the rolling river, the three later great hermits formed a triangle, each standing in a square, floating in the air, staring at the white-robed monk in the center for no reason. A feeling similar to the Black Dragon Lord rose from the bottom of their hearts and gradually gathered into a wave, echoing in their hearts.

They have already bullied the small by making moves, so they did not kill them. But even so, they were calmly guarded by Luo Chuan and were safe and sound. In other words, Luo Chuan's true strength has at least reached the level of a top emperor, and is only half a step away from the super emperor. The most rare thing is that he has the strengths of several schools, such as the physical magical powers of immortals, demons and Buddhas... Although he is not as knowledgeable as the Jiulong Lord, he is more sophisticated and profound than the Jiulong Lord of the same period.

Such a person is really rare... Why do you want to be an enemy of the Anti-Saint Alliance?

Surrounded by three great hermits, Luo Chuan raised his head, swept over everyone in front of him, and said lightly: "Luo has never thought of being kind to you when he comes here today. Either give me my wife or wait for Luo to break through the ruins palace. Humph, how many of you have left, come out together!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the three great hermits changed, and the original hesitation and hesitation disappeared.

The Black Dragon Lord sneered and turned to Luo Chuan, full of murderous intent.

Mr. Yin, who had been thinking about it, looked at Luo Chuan in complicated ways. He was about to say something, when the black deacon's voice sounded.

"My dear sir, although Luo Chuan has irregularities, my anti-saint alliance has always had a precedent for promoting talents. Luo Chuan is talented and has a great talent. He is the only one in the world. He is not only in the assessment of his cultivation.

It triggered a strange phenomenon and also created a record of the eleventh estimate of the storm list in the power assessment. The three tests of Heaven, Earth and Man passed all of them with only half a stick of incense. Compared to the less than five days of Jiulongjun, it was no less than a little faster." Every time the black deacon said, there was a quietness next to the river. When he finished speaking, the hermits who returned later, all of the three Buddhas and demons, were stunned.

Originally, they only knew that Luo Chuan was the fourth person to pass the ultimate assessment of Heaven, Earth and Man. There were Jiulong Lord, Yin Lao and Black Dragon Lord as the precedent. Although Luo Chuan was also amazing, he did not reach the level of being amazed to the point where everyone could not open their eyes. But when they learned that Luo Chuan broke the record in each assessment, and he passed the third examination of Heaven, Earth and Man with only half a stick of incense, he looked at Luo Chuan again and felt that there were thousands of golden lights scattering, which made them unable to open their eyes.

"Yes. The Anti-Saint Alliance also has the biggest rule, which is to surrender talents without any restrictions. No matter how much Luo Chuan was before, the ignorant is innocent. As young people, no one is not arrogant. But you have heard what the Black Deacon said before. What a talent and what an outstanding peerless genius! Even the Nine Dragon Lord is a little bit inferior. If you miss it, it will not be available for thousands of years. I Anti-Saint Alliance. If you can't even tolerate such a genius, wouldn't you be laughed to death by the rest of Xingyuan's forces!" Old Yin looked at the Black Deacon with admiration, looked around everyone, and said earnestly.

The hermits came to their senses, whispered and discussed a lot. The faces of the three hermits, including the demon Buddha, also eased a lot. Although they still remained high and looked down at sentient beings, their eyes swept towards Luo Chuan were no longer so cold and cold.

"But, Hidden Ape, you said so much. It's just a waste of saliva." The Lord of the Black Dragon smiled, glanced at Luo Chuan, and sneered: "After all, you are just wishful thinking. Why don't you ask him, ask if you are interested in this peerless genius, whether he is willing to join the Anti-Saint Alliance!"

"Luo Chuan." Old Yin turned to Luo Chuan and gave a secret wink: "Are you willing to join the Anti-Saint Alliance now? Resist the Holy Court with us?"

"Give my wife back, otherwise everything will be free from negotiations." Luo Chuan said lightly. "Oh? If I return your Taoist couple to you, you will be willing to join the Anti-Saint Alliance?" The Black Dragon Lord looked at Luo Chuan with a gamble flashing in his eyes, and said word by word: "Okay, as long as you swear in public and truly join the Anti-Saint Alliance, I will not blame you and return all your people to you."

After the words of the Black Dragon Lord finished, almost everyone present showed joy. The monks smiled and the hermits looked at each other and nodded. The Black Deacon breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Yin was looking at Luo Chuan and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chuan shook his head and smiled faintly, "No need. I don't know your way. I don't know how to do it."

Everyone's face was stiff.

The black deacon looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief.

"Silly... What a stupid child..." Old Master Yin smiled bitterly. As long as Luo Chuan nodded and felt a little weak, he could pass the test. However, he knew in his heart that this young man who had produced the "seed of Tao" twenty years ago would never compromise on the path of immortality.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, why are you talking nonsense! Luo Chuan, I have said all the good things and have given you a chance, but you are arrogant and rejected our kindness. Well, I have to deal with you according to the rules of the Anti-Saint Alliance." The Lord of the Black Dragon sneered, his body flew up, his hand pinched the seal method, and shouted: "This Black Dragon is the leader of the hermit group. Today, he brought arbitration to abandon Luo Chuan's body in a place where there is no melting ice, seal his soul, and imposes sword punishment, and pierces day and night to warn others! Who will discuss the great hermits!"

"This is the only one who discusses it." The great Buddhist hermit was the first to fly up, and a seal was slashed into the air.

"I'm also talking about it." The great hermit of the demon clan flew up the second time and made the same move.

"Address. This son does not abide by the rules and will definitely be an enemy with us in the future, so it's better to kill him." The great hermit of the Demonic Dao said lightly.

"I object." Yin Lao raised his head and gritted his teeth.

"The opposition is invalid. Now it is four to one. Even if the thief comes and stands on your side, it will not change the ending." The Black Dragon Lord smiled faintly, floated on the sky, and looked down at Luo Chuan from a high point: "Since you break the rules, your destiny has been destined. Only those who set the rules are qualified and above everyone else.

Luo Chuan didn't say anything. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the Tianluo Killing Net falling from the sky.

That was definitely the only terrifying killing formation he saw in his life. It was even more powerful than the ancestor killing formation of the Tianxing Holy Sect.”

Not to mention him, even if the great hermits such as the Yin Lao, the Black Dragon Lord and other are under the Tianluo Killing Net, they will never have the power to resist.

The person who refined the Tianluo Killing Net Formation has a strong cultivation level and Taoism, and is still above the six major hermits.

Soon, Luo Chuan found that he could not move, only his mouth could move. "I said, "Sage, are you done?" Luo Chuan muttered.

His voice was not loud, but the Black Dragon Lord and others could hear it.

Above the sky, the Black Dragon Lord's body stiffened and his eyes stagnated. "Well, I finally came back, it's so good."

A face as dark as a pot and as round as a big cake appeared behind Luo Chuan. "Oh, I'm more and more able to speak. Only those who make rules can dominate the sentient beings. How good it is to say." The Great Saint Kunpeng stretched, put on his head and walked out from behind Luo Chuan with a double bun on his head. He tilted his head and looked at the four great hermits in the sky. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared: "But, why are you doing so high?"

"Ah, scary..." The Lord of the Black Dragon looked at the fat black Taoist in horror, and made a strange sound in his throat. He was sweating like rain, his face pale, and every muscle, skin and pore on his body was trembling.

Also trembling in cold sweat, the three Buddhas and demons on the side were the three hermits. At this moment, they completely lost their arrogance that was already high above them. Their legs and arms were trembling quickly, their faces were as white as paper, and they were so nervous that they could hardly breathe.

Old Yin looked at the Great Saint Kunpeng, with surprise and fear on his pale face. He covered his legs tightly, but his legs and arms still trembled uncontrollably.

The black deacon, the hermits, and the monks... With the return of the Kunpeng Ancestor, everyone was trembling and trembling in the silent river border in the ruins. (To be continued...)
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