From the huge shadow behind Luo Chuan, a giant beast with a strange appearance came out. Its body composition was extremely complex, gathering the essence of more than ten evil beasts in the world, such as dragon head, squid eyes, pipa back, squid waist, dragon scales, and horns... When the optimal parts from ferocious birds and strange beasts were combined, they seemed extremely harmonious and unified, and were naturally formed, exactly the same as all sentient beings under the upper path, and there was no trace of abruptness.

Five feet tall is five times that of the highest monk present!

The huge body was shrouded in a thick thunderous light. Each scale was cast like thunder, emitting purple lights. Even every breath it would condense into a fan-shaped thunderous aura in the air, shining in the eyes!

As soon as Qi Xinyue finished speaking, the purple unicorn appeared in front of Luo Chuan. His body speed was as fast as thunder! Its momentum was like a thunder attack, domineering and violent!

"roar!

There was a roar of rage in the thick ancient distance.

The purple unicorn blocked Luo Chuan and Ziyun like a hill. Facing the five fourth-level demon cultivators of Guixu who were attacking, they flew up their claws in anger!

Bang!

The fourth-level demon cultivator in Guixu was torn off his arm by the purple Qilin Thunder and slapped it out. His chest was cracked with blood and unconscious! The other four demon cultivators were intimidated by domineeringness, and quickly stopped their body movements, staring at the giant creature in front of them in shock and fear.

Demon cultivators are good at cultivating the body of the spirit platform. Their body's qi and blood are often hundreds of times stronger than those of other cultivators of the same level, but there is a huge gap compared with ancient beasts like Qilin.

Although the purple unicorn in the source cabin has not reached the level of the Dao Power Realm, its aura has reached the critical point of the peak of the Guixu Realm, far higher than the demon cultivators present!

"Get the secret talisman!" A fourth-level demon cultivator in Guixu shouted immediately.

Nearly a thousand demon monks took out a blood-colored Taoist talisman from their storage rings without hesitation.

"No, they are going to summon the Bloody Demon!" Qi Xinyue's face changed slightly and she cried softly.

A cold light flashed across Luo Chuan's eyes, and he grabbed Ziyun, who was about to come forward to help, and ordered the gourd to enter the storage ring.

Another ancient and powerful roar sounded!

Then another sound!

Roars came one after another, and the thick one was filled with ancient times from the end of time, wrapped in rage and pain.

Amid the shocked eyes of all the monks in the Dragon Lord, a circle of colorful round wheels floated under Luo Chuan's feet, and lights of different shapes overflowed from the round wheels, just like a radiant sun wheel!

Lights twisted and swayed in the air, turning into a giant shrouded in the shadows in a blink of an eye!

In the blink of an eye, the monsters tore apart the shadows, revealing their figures and appearances!

Looking at the sixteen huge unicorns surrounding Luo Chuan, the monks present were stunned. There was no other sound in the Dragon Royale except the roar of the unicorn.

"Go to the devil of the piano."

Luo Chuan looked at the purple Qilin in the head, and the Xinhu sent a message.

"roar!"

The thunder kirin transformed by the piano demon raised his head and roared, and issued instructions. In a blink of an eye, he led a fire kirin and a golden kirin to the four fourth-level demon cultivators in the source cabin.

The remaining twelve kirins were divided into two groups. Under the leadership of one wind kirin and two earth kirins, they swept across the two corridors on the left and right of the source cabin.

The first batch of mixed-blooded unicorns after the fall of the sixteen stars all have the cultivation strength of the peak critical point of Guixu! The body is strong!

These sixteen Qilins are divided into seven color forms, representing their seven different attributes and Taoist techniques.

The purple unicorn in the head was transformed by the ancestor of the Qin Demon. Its thunder attribute is also the only thunder unicorn among the sixteen soldiers. Not only is its whole body shrouded in a ball of thunder light like a shield. Its body speed is also secretly consistent with the meaning of thunder. Although it has not fully cultivated the thunder skills, its physical strength alone has far surpassed the ordinary demon cultivator at the peak of the fourth level of Guixu.

The fire kirin and golden kirin beside it are also the leader in the battle power among the sixteen soldiers. They are shrouded in the light shield of fire and gold. One is violent and violent, like a fire, and the other is rushing around. It is indestructible.

On both sides of the corridor, the Feng Qilin led by the west side was transformed by the ancestor of Tianji. Its actions were like the wind, floating in a volatile way, and the sky was in the sky. The two Tu Qilins on the east were transformed by the ancestor of the Tu Demon and the ancestor of Zi Crow. It was filled with an unstoppable domineering spirit in its thickness.

Luo Chuan looked at the invincible Qilin Taoist soldier and subconsciously raised his head and looked over the sky.

Sixteen Qilin copper coins were exchanged for the old demon ancestors to rebirth. Not only did their cultivation strength soar, but they could also transform into the first batch of mixed-blood Qilins after the Great Death in the last seven days of every full moon night.

This is the official first battle between the Taoist soldiers after entering the Nine Heavens World, and it is also the first time they have escorted themselves in the big family.

Luo Chuan thought secretly, lowered his head and looked at the demon monk who had been torn to pieces by the Kirins all the way. A faint excitement arises in his peaceful and peaceful state of mind.

With the sixteen invincible mixed-blooded Qilin, the situation within the Yulong account was finally completely reversed.

This is simply a unilateral massacre. No demon cultivator can stop the crazy sweeping of the mixed-blood Qilin. Even if ten people and one hundred people unite, they cannot stop it.

"The hairy insects are 360, and the qilin is for it... The pure-blooded qilin was extinct as early as the Great Death, but a group of mixed-blood qilins were left behind. These are the first batch of mixed-blood qilins depicted on the Gods and Spiritual Spectrums." A descendant of a bald emperor who is over 100 feet tall and rough in appearance murmured.

Upon hearing this, the few descendants of the emperor looked at Luo Chuan more and more surprised.

After a stick of incense, nearly a thousand demon cultivators in the Dragon Lord were wiped out.

The hybrid kirins did not turn around immediately. They walked gracefully, patrolling among the demon's corpses, picked up storage rings and magic weapons, and collected spoils.

"Being able to train a hybrid Qilin to this level is definitely the top talent for the Patriarch Immortality." The descendants of the bald emperor exclaimed in a low voice.

After two incense sticks, the Kirins finally squeezed out the corpse of the demon monk.

Wow!

The sixteen Qilin Taoist soldiers, led by the Qin Demon, rushed back and formed a formation faintly. In the midst of their eyes, there was a mighty and domineering aura that came out. It was the domineering spirit of the king from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The monks avoided each other, and saw the sixteen kirins crawling down in front of Luo Chuan one by one, and then disappeared. As the thunder kirin disappeared in the end, the remaining monks of the Dragon King finally breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the sixteen kirins was terrifying.

After a bloody battle, less than fifty monks survived in the Dragon Lord. In addition to the five descendants of Rong Xiaojia, only three descendants of Qi Xinyue and others were left. The rest of the descendants of the emperor and the descendants of the second emperor were still alive.

"The crisis has not been resolved, and there are eight flying boats from the Demon Sect Palace outside."

Qi Xinyue was the first to come back to her senses, gently tucked her hair on her cheeks, and whispered. Ran Fengjun, Yuan Shitian was not here, she had become the most prestigious among the descendants of the Emperor.

After a tragic battle, blood and sweat soaked her Taoist robe, tightly pressing against her slender and plump figure, her pale face remained charming, and the nobility and mystery of the descendants of the Emperor added a touch of eroticism.

However, at this moment, no one has any other thoughts.

The enemy is still there, but the future is still uncertain.

One by one, his eyes were set on Luo Chuan.

It is true that Qi Xinyue has the highest prestige among the people, but Luo Chuan has repeatedly taken action to resolve the crisis and has become the backbone of these more than 40 people.

Seeing everyone like this, Qi Xinyue looked calm and didn't look at all unhappy. She smiled faintly at Luo Chuan: "I wonder what Fellow Daoist Luo has?"

Luo Chuan glanced at Qi Xinyue.

The woman in front of her was not visible, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking under her beautiful appearance.

"I am still young and I really don't know how to deal with it. You decide." Luo Chuan showed a young smile on his face, as if the two previous moves had nothing to do with him.

Qi Xinyue looked at Luo Chuan deeply, did not insist, and raised her head to scan everyone: "The Demon Sect Palace is definitely prepared for this action. If there were no inner supporters in Guangtianpu Holy Dao Academy, just one ark was growing, they would not be able to fully understand the route of this trial trip."

When everyone heard this, they nodded slightly.

"The Demon Sect Palace takes action too quickly, I believe Guangtian Pusheng doesn't know it yet. Fortunately, the Takata teleportation node is not far away. Takata is a neutral area, and the Demon Sect Palace dares not do anything randomly. We have two things to do now. One is to notify Guangtian Pusheng, and the other is to arrive at Takata as soon as possible. As long as we arrive at Takata, we can be at ease whether we are waiting for rescue or teleportation temple."

Luo Chuan looked at the silhouette of the female Taoist and nodded secretly. Qi Xinyue's thoughts were the same as he thought.

"However, there is a big problem in front of you." Qi Xinyue's speech stopped and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Qi means... no one can control the flying boat?" Xiaorou raised her head and spoke.

"That's right." Qi Xinyue nodded and swept across everyone without hope: "Among you, who can control the Dragon Lord? Just complete a leap, escape these eight flying boats, and rush to Takata."

Swish!

The monks' eyes fell to Luo Chuan again, with eager eyes and full of expectations.

Luo Chuan was stunned, then smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Don't look at me, I won't."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes dimmed.

"Why don't you try it?"

The voice of the boy sounded in the crowd.

Everyone turned around and looked, it was Yan Xiaoyi who spoke.

"You can control the flying boat?" Qi Xinyue was skeptical.

"Xiao Yi, this is not a joke." Cheng Xiao Bing whispered.

Yan Xiaoyi pursed his lips, a decisive look on his face, and he focused his head: "I said, I can give it a try. Xiao Bing, you forgot that our Jiuyi Di family and the Bailong Di family are in-laws. I have lived in the Bailong Di family for a while. At that time, I went to see the Dragon Rain Master train boat soldiers almost every day, and she also gave me many tips for boat racing."
Chapter completed!