The Bone Bat Man also discovered an abnormality.

Although its divine wisdom was much lowered by the Jiulongjun, it still retains some basic knowledge of practice.

"This is... a false catastrophe? He actually got involved in a false catastrophe! It is difficult to find such an unlucky person among the 100,000 monks." The white-bone bat man laughed wildly.

More than 500 Zhendan disciples who were fighting were also shocked.

"Fake disaster?"

"What's going on?"

"There are countless bizarre things in the world of cultivation. In the history of the Tiannan Domain, there have been one or two times that a monk was preparing to pass the tribulation but encountered a false tribulation. From then on, he never had the precedent of the true tribulation. There are not one out of 100,000 such monks, and they are truly unlucky!"

One transmission is ten or ten transmissions are hundreds, and more than five hundred true pill monks know what a false catastrophe is.

The Kongxu Mountain Realm was worried, while the disciples of the three sects of Tianhua Palace were a little proud. But soon, when they thought that even if Luo Chuan could not break through to the Infant Transformation Realm, just the cultivation level of the True Dan Realm could drive them into a dog of a fiasco, their smiles couldn't help but become bitter.

"what to do!"

In the middle of the sky, thunder and earth, Luo Chuan sat in both sides, thinking about possible solutions.

Even the Jiulong Lord has never encountered this situation. Even if the second catastrophe of heaven, thunder, earth and fire fails, Luo Chuan wants to break through the Infant Transformation Realm, but he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month, and he will even be unable to break through the Infant Transformation.

Since practicing "Nine-Death and One Life", Luo Chuan's path of practice has deviated from the conventional practice methods.

The more you go, the harder and more dangerous it will be. Without a sect, no master, or complete and detailed secrets of martial arts, Luo Chuan practiced to the fourth turn with just a few verbal formulas. Luo Chuan still had no clue in the next five turns.

Since the road has been chosen, Luo Chuan can only follow this unusual road and keep walking.

Until the end of the path, either destruction or transcendence.

"The catastrophe of transforming the baby, the heavenly thunder and earth fire, is tempered to form a baby, and is refining magic power... For me, these heavenly thunder and earth fire cannot exert any quenching effect, cannot break the elixir and become a baby, nor can I refine magic power... What should I do?"

Time seems to have stopped.

In the sky, thunder, earth and fire, quiet and silent.

Luo Chuan sat cross-legged with no tension, no panic, and no even a trace of pressure.

He calmed down and let thousands of thoughts go with the flow. He wandered outside the world, tracking the breakthrough opportunity that was far away, mysterious and mysterious, and unknown where he was hiding.

Even Luo Chuan himself did not realize that over the past three years, he had experienced success or failure, many murderous intents, and various setbacks, and has been able to escape danger again and again. Deep in his heart, there was no negative emotions belonging to the weak, and he was full of confidence. No matter how difficult and setbacks were, he could not make his mood stir again.

Bodhi has no trees, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing originally, so where can dust be caused?

Inadvertently, Luo Chuan's mood had been tempered to an extremely high level, and from then on he settled, it was like a mirror that could never be contaminated with dust.

This state of mind is the first level of the nine-level perfect state of mind that everyone pursues in the nine heavens: the heart mirror is pure.

If an ordinary monk wants to reach this state of mind, he must at least reach the fourth level of Guixu and have a special state of mind method. Although Luo Chuan only has the fourth level of True Pill, his practice can achieve the state of mind, such as the Nine-Death Life, the Dragon Body Technique, the Seven-Methods Escape Technique, the Magic Fist... All of them secretly temper the state of mind while practicing. In addition, various life encounters, the exponential tempering of the state of mind makes his state of mind perfect today.

The state of mind is connected to the artistic conception. The artistic conception is different, and the power of the Dharma released is also different.

Although Luo Chuan did not use any method, he sat in meditation on thunder and fire, and realized the secret of heaven with one thought, which inevitably triggered the artistic conception.

Buzz!

The white qi rushed from the sky, thunder and earth, and the qi was ups and downs, shaking a gap as thick as an index finger. In the gap, Luo Chuan's figure appeared and was freehand.

The energy stands between thunder and fire, surrounding Luochuan, like a circle of water mirrors.

In the "Water Mirror", Luo Chuan sat cross-legged with his hands, and the tranquility exuded a strong aura of no other than me, and he was not troubled by the failure of the tribulation.

In comparison, the White Bone Batman's mana attacks again and again seemed to be powerful, but in front of Luo Chuan, he seemed weak and powerless.

The white-bone bat man gritted his teeth. He didn't know how to break through the thunder and fire of heaven and earth and kill Luo Chuan, which made him scream in a second-level infant transformation.

What made the White-Bone Bat man even more panicked was Luo Chuan's calmness. Faced with a failed tribulation, he was so calm, as if he was sure that he could turn defeat into victory and successfully pass the tribulation.

More than 500 true alchemy cultivators present also felt that this kind of rootlessness, but powerful and real confidence was strong.

The Kongxu Mountain Realm was greatly encouraged, and Luo Chuan did not give up, so how could they choose to give up?

The Tianhua Palace was panicked. Even if the situation was seen, the person in the air was destined to fail to overcome the tribulation, they did not dare to be careless at all. Because they knew that the opposite side was not someone else, but Luo Chuan.

I don’t know when, Luo Chuan replaced the terrifying names on the Qingxian List, surpassing the Six Daozangs, and almost overnight, he became the well-deserved first person in the minds of the younger generation of Tiannan Region.

Many young monks from poor families regard Luo Chuan as their role model for learning and imitation, while many famous children from famous sects regard Luo Chuan as their target of catching up in this life.

Facing such a person, no one can relax even if he sees him failing.

At this moment, a white light flashed on the wrists of the two disciples in the first Tianhua Palace, but the jade bracelets of their letters were lit. Almost at the same time, the jade bracelets of the disciples in the first disciples in the Nanyou Sect and Kunting Mountain also lit up. More and more disciples of the letters were shimmering, and to the last five hundred disciples in the real alchemy realm, no exception.

The atmosphere in the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall was a little weird.

Under the influence of curiosity, the young monks opened the jade bracelets to check the news from the sect.

Almost exactly the same news appeared in everyone's jade bracelet for the message. When they saw this news, everyone was stunned - the Great Zhou national master Ying Wujun, deceived the king and the emperor, plotted to usurp the throne, was discovered by Master Luo and killed in public!

The plain sentences and simple words did not exaggerate too much, but the hearts of more than 500 disciples of Zhendan suddenly jumped up, and the indescribable depression drowned them.

If we talk about the moment before, Luo Chuan was just the object of everyone's pursuit. When news from Zhou Jing came, the young monk who was passing the tribulation in the air had turned into a mountain, carrying endless shadows, pressing on everyone's heads. The sun was gone, so heavy that he could not breathe.

"Kill him soon! If he doesn't die! When he comes to his senses, it's time for me to bury my life! What are you waiting for? Do you really want to die?" Nan You, who is graceful and graceful, let out a low roar. His fists were clenched, his eyes were red, and his veins were exposed.

"Yes! Everyone, think of a solution! If you can't think of a solution, we will all be done!" The head of Kuntingshan gritted his teeth and looked at the first disciple of Tianhua Palace with help.

Another leader of Kuntingshan Courtyard was also anxious.

The first disciple of Tianhua Palace had blue lips and pale faces. He forced himself not to look at Luo Chuan. He turned his head and looked coldly at the side of the Kongxu Mountain Realm: "There is one last solution left."

"What's the solution! Fellow Taoist, tell me!"

"He is passing the tribulation, and whether he succeeds or not, he needs to keep his mind. If he can break his mind, he will be in a state of mind at the least, and if he is... hurt at the worst?"

The first disciple of Tianhua Palace said with a bitter look on his face. Luo Chuan was resurrected from the dead and even killed Ying Wujun. In comparison, no one was sure how much damage would be to Luo Chuan if his mood was damaged.

"Injured? Just injured!" Another disciple of the first Tianhua Palace was stunned for a moment, and then nodded repeatedly: "It's good to be injured! It's good to be injured! If he can be injured, we may be able to escape."

"Good solution! But how can he damage his mood?" Nanyou Sect's disciple asked anxiously.

"Look at the few disciples of the Kongxu Mountain Realm over there. When Luo Chuan appeared, they reacted the most fiercely, especially the female disciple." The first disciple of Tianhua Palace looked at the Kongxu Mountain Realm, and his cold eyes were frozen on Tang Yan'er, and he whispered: "Kill her! Kill them! Luo Chuan can only watch but cannot save him! His mood will naturally be broken!"

"Good idea!"

"What nonsense! Get started!"

The last seven first disciples of the three sects of Tianhua Palace suddenly flew up and used their bodies as fast as lightning, and shot towards the direction of the Kongxu Mountain Realm.

In the air, the first disciple of Tianhua Palace had already sacrificed his flying sword, activated the Dan Gang, and aimed it at Tang Yan'er.

The disciples of the Kongxu Mountain Realm were immersed in the surprise of Luo Chuan's killing of the Great Zhou Master, especially the few people who had dated Luo Chuan, such as Lu Boya, Hua Xin, and Yin Chen, who were both excited and proud at this time.

Tang Yan'er folded her hands together, looked at Luo Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky among the thunder and fire, muttering words and praying silently.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

It was not until the sound of breaking through the air that Tang Yan'er, Lu Boya and others discovered that the breath of death was close to each other.

Tang Yan'er raised her head in panic, and the black hair on her forehead shattered into two pieces in the sword wind, and a bloodshot was also printed on her beautiful cheeks.

The first disciple of Tianhua Palace had crossed the heavy defenses and appeared twenty feet above her head, urging her to vomit the Dan Gang and slashed it with one sword.

Staring at Tang Yan'er's pale face, Gong Yuedao, the first disciple of Tianhua, breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.

The sneak attack progressed more smoothly than he thought. The female cultivator under him had dated Luo Chuan in almost every ten years. As long as she could cut her into half, Luo Chuan would be in a great mood.

At this moment, Gong Yuedao suddenly felt something wrong. The female cultivator under her face became calm. The previous panic was swept away, and she looked far behind him, and even smiled on her face.

Through the female cultivator's eyes, Gong Yuedao saw a pair of slowly opened eyes in the thunder and earth fire.

"Who dares?"

Luo Chuan's voice was not loud, without any turmoil, as calm as a bowl of water.

The sound attacking double energy of the sky river rushed over, covering Gong Yuedao.

Gong Yuedao's face was full of despair. He never expected that Luo Chuan could kill people even when he was over the tribulation.

Facing Tang Yan'er, the first disciple of Tianhua Palace who was lofty showed a look of pleasing, praying and pity on his face. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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