Chapter 517: Tianmen is born!
Innate Xuan Pattern... The Tianmen monk... This young monk is actually a Tianmen monk!
The monks from the Twelve Eternal Tribes were floating in the sky, looking at Luo Chuan in shock, with complex eyes.
"How is this possible..."
The leader of the Xiang tribe monk, Li Wanghou, stared at Luo Chuan with disbelief on his face.
The other monks of the ages almost all had the same expression.
"The Tianmen cultivators of this era have actually evolved to the point where they can practice the Huangting Secret Realm?"
"He is obviously a cultivator of the Tianmen Sect, and he is also using innate mysterious patterns. There is no mistake... But how could a cultivator of the Tianmen Sect have magic power?"
At this moment, whether it is the leader of the cadres, monks, or the leader of the You tribe or Xiang tribe, there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Luo Chuan, which was fear of the unknown and the subverted common sense.
The sky on the plains, the wind, clouds and thunder are shaking, and everything changes.
The monks in the plain looked at the sixteen old demon ancestor who had comprehended the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace, and then looked at the monks of the ages who were shocked and puzzled, and their hearts were thumping.
They guessed something, but they couldn't believe it.
This speculation was too incredible to them, and it was simply a fantasy.
However, the next moment, I heard the first buzzing sound!
Two black mysterious pillars rose from the center of the Nineteen Divine Weapons Dao Palace, rushed into the sky, broke through the sky, and gradually, two black patterns of dragons walking and snake swimming were printed among the sky clouds.
As soon as these two black patterns appeared, they immediately triggered the celestial aura and thunder clouds to impact. They formed two battle formations in the sky, one of which was thunder and the other was the momentum of wind and clouds. The two momentums collided, and the entire plain shook violently!
After a brief silence, the two black patterns suddenly tangled and rotated, and merged into a black "dragon pillar", penetrated the sky and rushed into the sky above the clouds.
Even among the monks present, there are monks who have experienced ancient times, experienced elders and ancestors at home and abroad, and the two saints with mysterious origins and long history. They were shocked when they saw such a grand scene.
"That's...innate mysterious pattern?"
"It must be the innate mysterious pattern. Only the mysterious god of the Tianmen can allow so many powerful cultivators to improve their talent potential again... but they can comprehend the Divine Weapon Dao Palace in a short time. The strength of this Tianmen monk is far superior to the Dragon Ancestor of the Tianhua Palace."
"Is it because of the arrival of the Heavenly Gate of the Daxia Dynasty?"
"How is that possible? Have you forgotten who is the Tianmen monk in the Daxia Dynasty?"
The monks at home and abroad whispered. Their eyes were firmly locked in the area of the Nineteen Divine Soldiers Dao Palace. Although they already had an answer in their hearts, they would never believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes.
At this time, the Sixteen Demon Ancestor also completed the initial understanding of the Divine Soldier Dao Palace.
The white demon lord in the head shook his shoulders, shattering a circle of voids, and his eyes flashed with brilliance: "The Lord of Taoism has an order! Destroy the twelve eternal divisions!"
After the words came, the old white-browed demon master controlled the White Demon Lord and rushed out on tiptoe. The Thousand-foot Divine Soldier Dao Palace turned into a weak halfway, as if a squirt of white mist shot into the twelve eternal parts "swoosh".
The old demon Baimei is one of the best masters of the Taoist sect in the Tiannan Domain! Even Luo Chuan was amazed when he assassinated! At this time, he turned around the "sneak attack roulette" and pinched the moral seal with his hand, and he could still grasp this nine thousand-foot-foot divine weapon Taoist palace.
Bai Mei can control the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace, but the other old demon ancestors have some difficulties. During the process of comprehending, they encountered some obstacles, resulting in the movement of not being so perfect. They staggered and staggered towards the twelve eternal tribes.
Although the monks' eyes were attracted by the sixteen Divine Soldiers Dao Palaces for a moment, their eyes soon returned to the place where the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace was, and their heartbeats accelerated again.
The dust flew up and covered the area.
Through the dust, everyone vaguely saw a majestic and tall figure.
As the dust dissipated, the monk standing proudly and holding the mysterious seal in his hand finally appeared completely in front of everyone.
He was nine feet tall, snow-white cloth robe, long waist-length hair, bright and sharp. In his cold-blooded eyes, two mysterious patterns appeared and were full of indescribable wisdom.
Behind him, the "Yuanjiang Monster" pulled his sleeve tightly.
"Luo Chuan...he...he is actually...the cultivator of the Tianmen?" Sima Wuji swallowed his saliva and stared at Luo Chuan with an extremely complicated expression.
The Second Saint Lord, the Four Dao Young Master, the genius monks at home and abroad, the elders and ancestors... On the plain, everyone stared at Luo Chuan in a daze. Although most people had a premonition in their hearts, when this moment finally came, Luo Chuan's terrifying identity that had been hidden for nearly ten years was exposed! Everyone's hearts were filled with an uproar! One wave was higher than another!
Tianmen monk!
The third Tianmen monk in the Tiannan Domain! To be precise, it should be the second one! Because the previous Tianmen monk has been killed by Luo Chuan himself!
Without relying on major forces, no continuous supply of resources, and no prominent status... Master Luo Chuan Luo is like a divine horse lurking deep in the grassland, quietly grinding, training, and growing. When it finally grows up, no one in the world can catch up with his running speed. Looking at the southern part of the world, no one can do anything to him!
Many monks couldn't help but remembered the Tianmen monk "Jiang Jiujun" who Luo Chuan had brought out during Zhou Jing. After a little contact with the previous events, the Zang Jiujun was obviously Luo Chuan himself. Since early on, he has used the Tianmen Xuan Shen and was almost exposed.
But it was not until today six or seven years later that he revealed his true identity, a terrifying identity that could shake the Tiannan Region for decades or even hundreds of years!
A Tianmen monk who is good at physical struggle and possesses Huangting's magic power!
Beside Luo Chuan, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing had already known each other and did not show much surprise.
Although the two of them are not people who exchange love for profit, they think that the other identity of the good brother is a Tianmen monk. The benefits in the future will be endless, and they are quite proud in their hearts.
"You two are so idle... might as well help them."
Luo Chuan took out a storage ring and threw it at Zhou Buchen.
In this storage ring, nearly half of the resources harvested from the White Bone Emperor are hidden, used to serve as the source of the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace, which can maintain the combat power of at least twenty Divine Soldiers Dao Palaces for more than half an hour.
"Hahaha! Luo Chuan, who knows me, is it!" Zhou Buchen took the storage ring, smiled, and winked at Ning Tian, then summoned the Heavenly Thunder Sword God.
The Divine Soldier Dao Palace cannot be used as a conventional magic weapon, and it can only be used to play a fatal blow at the last moment. The reason for this is that controlling the Divine Soldier Dao Palace consumes extremely resources. Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing took back the Divine Soldier Dao Palace early before, which was the source of their Divine Soldier Dao Palace, which had been consumed.
Now Zhou Buchen controls the Heavenly Thunder Sword God, Ning Tianxing controls the Invincible Demon Emperor. One by one, the two draw two perfect arcs, instantly surpassing the Sixteen Old Demon Ancestors and breaking into the formation of the twelve eternal divisions.
Both of them have experience in manipulating the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace, and they had both mastered them well before. After Luo Chuan temporarily increased his talent potential with the innate Xuan pattern, their control over the Divine Soldiers Dao Palace made rapid progress, like an arm and finger, almost reaching Luo Chuan's level.
Rumble!
The God of Heavenly Thunder Sword angrily drew the Heavenly Sword, and the Demon Emperor could not come out with six arms. The magic power waves that were tens of thousands of feet long were shining across the twelve eternal parts.
With just one sword, more than two hundred eternal monks fell on the spot! They either had their bodies divided into two parts, or were divided into pieces, or were directly crushed into pieces.
Blood splashed high and gushed towards the sky, and flesh and bones fluttered. The plains, which were originally light and light, suddenly turned into Shura Hell!
Although people of all ages are strong in individual strength, no matter how strong they are, they are limited to the ages of the Tiannan Domain. Compared with the Divine Soldiers and Taoist Palace, which does not belong to the Tiannan Domain, they are as weak as an ant.
There are also some divine weapons and Taoist palaces in the Twelve Eternal Divisions, which can be of inferior grade to Zhou, Ning and the Sixteen Old Demon Ancestor. Secondly, the resources they can use are far less than those of Zhou Buchen and others.
Boom!
A colossus, nine thousand feet tall, fell to the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. Its owner had been penetrated by the Taoist palace and killed on the wheel of light, and it became a masterless thing again.
Under the leadership of Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, the control of the Sixteen Demon Ancestors gradually improved and became proficient.
In a blink of an eye, the Taoist Palace of the Divine Soldiers of the Twelve Eternal Tribes were all defeated and all were restored to the unowned objects.
Losing the Divine Soldiers and Dao Palace, the twelve eternal tribes can no longer stop Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing and the sixteenth ancestor, the old demon.
These "indigenous people" from the Love River, half of the owners in the desperate situation of the Love River, transformed into the targets of being hunted down, running away on the plain of death like a dog with a family.
In another ten moments, there were only more than 400 monks left in the past two thousand eternal cultivators, fleeing in a panic, and the number of people was still decreasing.
For the Twelve Eternal Tribes, today's encounter with the Plain of Death is tantamount to a catastrophe.
The monks from Middle Earth and overseas saw everything. After a brief shock, they gradually returned to normal. When they looked at Luochuan again, they felt a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Behind Luo Chuan, Ziyun's hand holding her sleeve tightly and slowly relaxed.
Looking at the twelve monks of the ages who were slaughtered into dogs and blood flowed into rivers, the panic in his eyes faded. He clenched his fists and looked at Luo Chuan gratefully, a hint of pleasure flowing from his eyebrows.
"Xiaoyun, this is what it should be when facing the enemy." Luo Chuan turned around and looked at Ziyun with a smile.
Behind Ziyun, Su Yuchen, Xiaoqing and the Qin Demon Ancestor also looked towards Luo Chuan, with different expressions.
At this moment, Luo Chuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He felt a faint sense of uneasiness, for no reason, but very real.
His plan was well planned in this game without any loopholes. Even if he could not destroy the twelve eternal parts, he could seriously damage their vitality and approach destruction.
Are there flaws and loopholes? This is impossible.
Chapter completed!