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Chapter 774 Stop pretending

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the green robe in the arms of Zhenjun Tianshe raised his eyebrows slightly, and a layer of oil appeared on his face, and the pale color faded inch by inch. Although it was still pale, it was no longer as thin as white paper and had no breath.

"How did you find out?" Luo Shiqi opened his eyes, looked at Luo Chuan, and sighed.

"You didn't have the energy of creation before, so you just spared your life. Now that you have the energy of creation, how could you still want to die?" Luo Chuan said.

"You boy..." Luo Shiqi slowly supported his body and floated down. He looked at the core area in the distance and kept coughing: "Although your father, I have temporarily saved my life with the "Record of Rebirth", there is still not much time left. Whether he can survive is all in the Hongmeng giant tree... Chuan'er, it's a pity that you didn't catch the Hongmeng giant tree before leaving."

"Need not."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "Dad, you want the Hongmeng giant tree just for that hint of life-creating, right?"

"Not bad. With the energy of creating life, my dad may be able to use the most incredible method in "The Book of Rebirth in Youyou" to break through the current barrier in one fell swoop."

Luo Shiqi coughed lightly and said, looking at Luo Chuan with a slightly smile in his eyes. Luo Shiqi was stunned.

"Chuan'er, you..."

Luo Shiqi looked at the Hongmeng Qi in the distance, turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan, an incredible thought arose from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Shiqi was able to survive until now under the pursuit of the Youyou Envoy, and his talent, scheming and strategy were naturally higher than ordinary Youyou Envoy. The four Youyou Envoys could infer everything based on the birth of the Hongmeng giant tree. Luo Shiqi could naturally do it too.

However, the authorities were confused. When such a good thing happened to his biological son, Luo Shiqi's reaction also slowed down.

"The creation energy is in your hands?" Luo Shiqi stared at Luo Chuan, his eyes flashing: "And, have you also cultivated the creation Taoist power?"

Luo Chuan nodded and teased: "Dad, you just found out?"

"Incredible, really incredible... Creation and destruction, these two completely different moral auras can appear on one person at the same time. They are both refined into the power of Tao and can be peaceful. It is really unimaginable. The geniuses in ancient times are indeed amazing. They can create such wonderful ideas and really have the possibility of realization."

Luo Shiqi sighed.

"Dad, what are you talking about? What an ancient genius?"

"It's a long story. My father and I have been lucky this time. Let's find a secret place. Dad slowly tells you. Humph. With the Creation Aura and your Wuji Stone Physic. Dad, I will break through the current level by almost 10 days. From at least five days to ten days, you and I will go back and seize the Hongmeng Tree!"

"A secret place... Dad, come with me."

“Where to go?”

"Go to the place where my men hide, and when I think about it, I haven't seen them for a year or two."

"Cannon fodder camp and your Taoist soldiers?"

"good."

Under the dark and dim sky, Luo Chuan and Luo Shiqi flew side by side outside the ancient battlefield, and the True Lord of Tianshe sneaked in and protected him behind him.

Not long after, the two of them came to the outside of the battlefield.

Flying mountains and floating halls are floating in the air. A demon monk patrolls the outside of the battlefield, closely monitoring everything around him.

The True Lord of Tianshe cast a spell casually, releasing a colorless and tasteless mist that wrapped around Luo Chuan and Luo Shiqi, blocking the gaze of the demon monks.

The demon monks on the outside of the ancient battlefield were scattered, obviously from different groups of forces.

Luo Chuan looked at it and saw a hundred small and medium-sized forces, three large forces, one super large force, and one demon cultivators of the same force gathered together, and a cloud of smoke would rise above his head, which could not only cultivate his cultivation, but also increase combat power and enhance his power.

The smoke and clouds above the heads of more than a hundred small forces can be ignored. All of them are not as strong and ferocious as those three major forces at least at the level of demon kings.

The smoke and clouds above the three great powers of demon kings gathered only ten feet thick and two or three miles long, which was not as good as the super-large power of the family.

Outside the core ancient battlefield, the only super-large force of the patrol monks looked solemn, with their eyes shining brightly, and they were absolutely meticulous. The guard monks stood proudly, standing proudly, with heroic postures and spirits at the peak, ready to fight at any time.

Above their heads, there was a magnificent haze that was fifty feet thick and more than thirty miles wide and long. It was black and red, and there was boundless evil in the blood.

"The Palace of Demon Sect has become a climate. As long as these core monks do not disperse for a day, they will sooner or later become an important force in the world." Luo Shiqi said lightly.

"Dad, do you Youyou also like to collect information and set up rankings? In the nine heavens, what are the major forces ranked first? What are the Demon Sect Palace in it? " Luo Chuan asked curiously.

"Although the Demon Sect Palace in this chaotic foreign land has good potential, it is suppressed by the two sides of Tianchen Continent and Guangtian Pu Sheng, and cannot truly grow and enter the top thirty. However, if we include the demon king mountain that depends on the sect palace, the group of demon kings can barely enter between thirty and forty." Luo Shiqi said.

Hearing this, Luo Chuan was secretly surprised that such a powerful Demon Sect Palace could not even enter the top thirty.

"After that battle more than ten years ago, most of the immortal courts were destroyed. Now, the real forces in the Nine Heavens Realm are all in the Tianchen Continent and the Ten Major Realms, plus some families of emperors. For example, the Arctic Emperor in the Tianchen Continent, and the Baiyuan Noir Sea of ​​your "Black Dragon" are all those who can rank first."

Luo Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan, who was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Chuan'er, I am a practitioner who is greedy but not greedy. With your current talent potential, it is better to concentrate on the Tao. Although you have the powers such as the cannon fodder camp and the Bianhuang Blood Castle, compared with the real big forces, it is not even enough to block the teeth. If you want to strengthen them, let alone reaching the level of the White Dragon Emperor, even if you approach the Demon Sect Palace, it will take at least tens of hundred years, or even longer. It is too energy and time, and too waste of resources."

Luo Chuan nodded, looked at the Hongmeng Qi in the distance, and took out the Jiulongjun's teleportation jade box from the storage ring.

"Dad, let's go!"

The white light shrouded in, Luo Chuan and Luo Shiqi disappeared from the ancient battlefield.

...

When they appeared again, the two stepped onto another piece of land.

This land is somewhat like the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield, but it is even older, vast, and exudes a rich chaotic atmosphere.

The bloody sky, the clouds are like smoke, vast and scattered, bizarre.

There is no sun, moon, and stars. In front of Luochuan and Luo Shiqi, all you can see is the thick cloudy sky and the dry, mottled and cracked land. There are vegetation on the earth, but all the flowers and leaves have fallen out, as well as the mountain rivers, but the mountains are bare greystone mountains, and the rivers have dried up, and there are no traces of water flow.

Not far away, there is a huge mountain abyss, and a desolate and broken ancient city is crawling in the mountain abyss.

Luo Shiqi closed his eyes and then slowly opened: "Chuan'er, where is this?"

"Guangtian Pu Sheng Taoist Temple, in the ancient spirit world of the evil spirit tower of thousands of disasters." Luo Chuan said.

"It turns out to be the Tower of Fierce Killings, I've heard of it." Luo Shiqi nodded: "This tower has an extraordinary origin. Some people say it is a piece of strange iron born in the natural world, and some say it is made by the powerful man of Guangtian Pusheng. In the past, the Taoist master of Guangtian Pusheng used it to collect three demon kings. But..."

"What?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Why can't I feel the breath of the fierce spirit?" Luo Shiqi looked confused.

Not only Luo Shiqi, but Luo Chuan was also confused.

You should know that when I entered the ancient spirit world, there were so many evil spirits that were overwhelming and everywhere. In the end, even the True Lord of Tianshe could not withstand it.

Even if there are four greedy little people, plus the brothers from the cannon fodder camp, it is only less than two years before, and it is impossible for them to hunt all the evil spirits here.

"Don't worry, go find them first."

Luo Chuan said, walking towards the ancient city ahead.

However, before taking three steps, Luo Chuan stopped and frowned slightly. With his current cultivation level, he could not feel the breath of a living person besides his father.

"Not here? This is impossible."

Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and the thoughts of the Heavenly Gate Dharma flowed out and rushed to the ancient city.

In the ancient city, there is nothing but rocks and ruins.

"If it's not in the Bone Spirit World, where will that be?"

Luo Chuan whispered, and at this moment, the eyes of the True Lord of Tianshe behind him suddenly lit up, and Luo Chuan was transmitted.

bite!

Luo Shiqi picked up a copper coin, which slowly rotated in the air, making crisp sounds.

"They are here." Luo Chuan raised his head and stared at the ancient city.

"Yes, it's just a certain method... but it doesn't look like it. Luo Chuan, you have a strange person under your command." Luo Shiqi took back the copper coin and smiled faintly.

Without the need for father and son to take action, Tianshe Zhenjun rushed out in one step, his whole body was full of energy, five feet tall, three heads and eight arms, standing in the sky, feeling that he was integrated with the heaven and earth.

"Your clone can already enter the top 100 Emperors' rankings." Luo Shiqi looked at the True Lord of Heavenly Snake and whispered.

After the words came, the True Lord of Tianshe punched out at the void on the ancient city.

Boom!

The illusion was broken, the air cracked in half, revealing a giant figure wrapped around the ancient city.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

Tai Sui's belly was punched by Tianshe Zhenjun, and although it began to heal in a blink of an eye, it was Tianshe Zhenjun's healing speed very slowly because it was Tianshe Zhenjun's attack.

"Taisui, Chuan'er, for 13,000 years, turns out that it is that strange man!" Luo Shiqi's eyes lit up.

However, immediately afterwards, his eyes narrowed slightly, shock appeared in his eyes, and a huge uproar in his heart.

Through the hole in Tai Sui's belly, the real ancient city was exposed to Luo Shiqi's eyes.
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