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Chapter 787 Imminent!

In the air, the five-colored iron teeth suddenly opened, swallowing the sunlight and air, making a whirring sound.

The light, dust and wind within a radius of ten miles were swallowed by the iron teeth, but they didn't know where they were sucked. In a blink of an eye, a huge vortex formed in front of Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan had already controlled the general trend of Qiankun Ball and was preparing to resist the iron-toothed attack, but he did not expect that the opponent came specifically for the general trend of Qiankun Ball and gathered into a whirlpool in the air, trying to suck Luo Chuan and others in with the ball.

The general trend Qiankun Ball is flying fast, and Luo Chuan is still unable to fully control it. In an instant, the general trend Qiankun Ball is almost trapped in a whirlpool.

Whoosh!

A white light flashed! The white bat appeared above the Great Heavenly Universe Ball, and its whole body was trembling rapidly, with its amplitude so fast that it became blurred. It looked like a faint ray of sky light, which was difficult to be noticed.

"Oh!"

The little turtle stretched out four small claws, hugged the Great Strong Qiankun Ball, lifted it upwards, then flapped its wings and flew wildly, avoiding the iron-toothed vortex just right.

"Luo Chuan! I was not exposed, they couldn't see me!"

The little wangba succeeded in one move and flew back to the South China Sea fairy gourd excitedly, sending a voice to Luo Chuan.

"Good job, little turtle."

Luo Chuan was secretly alert, and the thoughts of the Heavenly Gate Dharma were like ripples, radiating from all directions.

Guiye dared to violate the rules and laws of Guangtian Pusheng and attack on Luochuan's way. This only shows two points. One is that he is guilty of being a thief, and the other is that he no longer cares about the laws and regulations of the Taoist court and is about to attack Guangtian Pusheng.

There are still ten miles left to Guangsheng Dao Palace. As long as Luochuan crosses this ten miles and arrives in front of Guangsheng Dao Palace, he will be safe and sound.

Even if Gui Ye really doesn't care about the laws and regulations of Guangtian Pusheng, at least before he attacked, he still needs to maintain an image of complying with laws and regulations in front of everyone.

"careful!"

Luo Chuan's ears were filled with reminder of the bright moon.

He raised his head and saw that it suddenly rained heavily above the Taoist temple, and the rain was pouring down, but it did not accumulate on the ground, but it accumulated a large tide in the air, and the tide flooded, blocking the way of the great ball of Qiankun.

"Little spiders, keep them in the net." Luo Chuan shouted.

"Don't worry, daddy."

A delicate voice sounded from Luo Chuan's shoulder, and the snow-white spider crawled out of the South China Sea fairy gourd. He lay on Luo Chuan's left shoulder, took a deep breath, and spit out "hiss"!

Colorless silk threads appeared in the air, condensed into a net, and wrapped around the water falling from the sky under the control of the spider.

In two years, the four little little ones devoured the ancient evil spirits in the ancient spirit world and grew further. Especially the little spider, although among the four little ones, its innate level is only stronger than Tai Sui, slightly inferior to the white bats and the holy apes, it is the first to be born, and its ability to devour the evil spirits is stronger than that of the white bats and the holy apes. The speed of progress is also the fastest.

The spider webs spit out by the spider now are completely different from those two years ago, and have a bit of a "fair and deserted thing".

As the name suggests, the empty and deserted thing is the most unlikely thing between heaven and earth. But since it exists, it turns into a net. It can occupy everything that transcends nature between heaven and earth.

"Wow……"

In Mingyue's incredible eyes, the empty spider webs were inserted one by one into the "rain and flood tide". There seemed to be some connection between each spider web, and it actually relied on the empty spider web to trap the rain web!

In the air, the flood tides and floods became a pool of stagnant water. Every water droplet was entangled and bound by a spider web, unable to move, and no longer had the ability to flow. Not to mention trapping Luo Chuan.

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan controlled the general trend of the Qiankun Ball, and passed through the heavy rain and tide, only three or four miles away from Guangsheng Taoist Palace. With the naked eye alone, he could clearly see thousands of Taoist monks gathered around the Taoist Palace. The expressions on their faces changed and every fluctuation in their eyes.

At this moment, a team of black-robed monks who came with sword appeared between Luochuan and Dao Palace, with a population of nearly 500, which is the largest force among the Guangtian Pusheng, the punishment team.

The five captains were all there, and the leader was a small Dharma master from the Heavenly Realm, while Captain Feng stood beside him, saying something with a grim expression.

“Get out of here!”

Luo Chuan did not reduce the speed of the general trend of Qiankun Ball at all. Facing the monks of the punishment team, he shouted.

"Luo Chuan, you are breaking the law first, and you are not qualified to go to Guangsheng Palace!" The young master of Dharma and Taoism looked at Luo Chuan and said lightly.

"There is no such rule in Guangtian Pusheng."

Luo Chuan laughed and said, "It was the sword rain that was overwhelming from nearly 500 monks from the punishment team."

"Flesh!"

Luo Chuan was about to summon the fat man, but at this moment, a golden light rose from somewhere northeast of Guangtianpu Sheng.

The ball of light condensed into a huge palm in the air, and fanned towards Luo Chuan for dozens of miles away!

call!

The strong wind swept through, and one thousandth of the fingers appeared in front of Luo Chuan in an instant, pulling more than 400 flying swords to the ground.

Papapapapapapapa... The flying sword fell into the woodland in front of Guangshengdao Palace. The dense forest within a radius of three miles was shattered, leaving only more than 400 flying swords that were inserted down like trees.

Taking advantage of this time, Luo Chuan broke through the punishment team and appeared in front of Guangsheng Dao Palace. He turned his head and looked at the tall building northeast of the Taoist temple. His eyes were complicated and he sighed softly.

Everyone looked at the northeast of Guangtianpu Sheng, on the top of the isolated cliff. The monks gathered together had complex eyes, and the nearly five hundred monks in the punishment team had a ridiculous face. They could not imagine why the old monsters in the Sutra Library who did not leave their homes would help Luo Chuan.

In the past, when it was relatively peaceful, disciples of Taoist temples who liked to go to the Sutra Tower were regarded as academic masters and secretly ridiculed by the other disciples. However, the elders in the Sutra Tower were highly respected. Although they would not go to the outer land and would not participate in other struggles, it was precisely because of their day after day that they created a solid magic circle for Guangtian Pusheng and created a Taoist school where flowers were contending.

No one knows how profound the elders are in their true cultivation and Taoism, but what is certain is that at least 20% or even 30% of them are qualified to become great Dharma Taoist masters.

A low laughter sounded from Guangsheng Palace and spread far and wide to all directions.

"Elder Sun took the wrong pill today? He actually helped the traitor? I, Guangtian Pusao, is in the midst of great changes over thousands of years. I wonder if Elder Sun and the elders of the Sutra Pavilion, your heart of Tao is still with me, Guangtian Pusao, and I?"

When the words spread, most of the thousands of monks in front of the Judao Palace were moved, with a stir in their expressions and a faint tragic look. They looked towards the Sutra Tower and their eyes were condensed.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at Guangsheng Dao Palace not far in front of him. It was Gui Ye who spoke.

But no matter Luo Chuan's eyes and the Heavenly Gate Dharma Thoughts, they cannot penetrate the magic circle of the Taoist Palace to find Gui Ye. Luo Chuan's plan must face Gui Ye in this game before he can perform it.

After a brief silence, a vicissitudes of age came from the direction of the Sutra Tower.

"Boy Guiye, on the day when this road was settled in the Sutra Library, you have not even approached the Guangtianpu Holy Sect. What qualifications are you to question this road!"

"Luo Chuan's request is reasonable and follows the laws and regulations of Guangtian Pusheng. I Guangtian Pusheng has always been based on laws and regulations. You are now in charge of the Taoist court, but you don't even follow laws and regulations. How can you convince the public? How can you inherit the torch of Guangtian Pusheng?"

"As for Luo Chuan... I don't care who you are. Since you have taken out ten thousand demon levels and came to Guangsheng Dao Palace to seek justice, then say what you have, and let it go if you have anything to do! If you just want to find a breather and enjoy us, the first one of the Taoists will not forgive you... However, I don't believe that those who write half of the "Shi Jing" would be so stupid."

"Luo Chuan, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Luo Chuan felt a hint of gratitude in his heart. The one who spoke in the Sutra Tower was the elder Sun who Luo Chuan met at the gate two years ago.

The elders of the Sutra Tower have always been respected, and Elder Sun is the leader of the Sutra Tower. His speech immediately made the confusion and doubts in the Taoist monks disappear, and a hint of hope ignites in his heart.

Elder Sun, who ignored the worldly affairs, came out today. Could it be a sign of the elders of the Sutra Library entering the world?

Although Guangtian Pusheng was defeated, the two great Dharma masters died and rebelled, and the ancestors disappeared for no reason and almost fell into a desperate situation. But if the elders of the Sutra Pavilion were willing to come forward, it would be like the last life-saving straw.

After Elder Sun finished speaking, the monks looked at Luo Chuan one after another.

A little Taoist master from the Immortal Taoist Academy sighed with a complicated expression: "Luo Chuan, since you are here, you say you have grievances, so just say it."

Luo Chuan has a large demon-level pen in his hand, which is no longer a secret in Guangtian Pusheng, and this little Taoist master did not ask about the demon-level.

"This road wants to invite Master Guiye to come out and talk to him in person." Luo Chuan said.

"This..." The little Taoist master turned his eyes to Guangsheng Taoist Palace.

"Luo Chuan, what are you conspiring? So that's it. You must know that this Dao is working hard to repair the magic circle of the courtyard guards and come alone, wanting to destroy the last line of defense of my Guangtian Pusheng... Luo Chuan, you think this Dao too simple." Gui Ye's sneer came from the Tao Palace, clearly unwilling to come out.

"Yes, not only do I think you are simple, but everyone thinks you are simple. Who would have thought that the Guiye Taoist Master of Guangtian Pusheng was actually the clone of the leader of the Demon Sect Gong Mo Sect. Taoist Master Yao Yi died tragically and the Dao Master Chen Yin was wronged, all of them were created by you."

Luo Chuan looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, I have evidence. Just confront Gui Ye in public and everything will be revealed."

Silent.

Thousands of monks in the Taoist temple outside Guangsheng Dao Palace stared at Luo Chuan, and everyone's eyes showed absurdity, including Zhuo Laosheng, Su Gu, and Liu Yufa.

A low sigh came from the Sutra Tower in the distance. It was obvious that even Elder Sun did not believe this time.
Chapter completed!
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