The upper path is like a chess pattern, and the monks are like ants climbing.

The sages controlled the superior Tao and created a level of realm out of nothing, which restricted the development of the emperors and hindered the path to the extreme of the superior Tao.

Although the emperors are already the most powerful beings in the supreme world for the 99% of the monks in the world, the emperors know that for the six supreme beings who control the supreme path, they are just ants.

At present, the Holy Infant King comes with the power of the sages because of his own desires. He pretends to be a tiger's power. Relying on the sages behind him, the emperors do not take the emperor seriously. Naturally, the emperors dislike him a hundred times.

At this time, two sword lights flashed in the eyes of Bo Hou of Xitian, he turned his head slightly, glanced at Luo Chuan, and sent a message to the secret: "Luo Chuan, go. The power of this holy path, neither the original path nor the White Dragon Emperor, is absolutely sure."

When Luo Chuan heard what Bo Hou of Xitian said, he was slightly surprised, and the picture of the former Jiulongjun teaching the Holy Infant King's skills and Taoism appeared in his mind. It was fragmented and incomplete, but after flashing back several times, Luo Chuan gradually captured the key.

The reason why the boy on the back of the black dragon is called the Holy Infant King is because after practicing the martial arts tailored for him by Jiulongjun, the Holy Infant King will never grow up and can only maintain the height and appearance of a child. From the beginning, it has become the biggest heart disease of the Holy Infant King.

Now that he has grown from a child to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, he is probably one of the deals with sages.

The Holy Infant King's martial arts are almost perfect, but Jiulongjun is so cautious. Even when facing his beloved young disciple, he did not give 100% trust, and still left a flaw in his martial arts - this flaw is related to age.

Although the Holy Infant King came with the power of the sages, his natal skills were still the ones passed down by Jiulongjun, so that flaw could still be used by Luo Chuan.

In the blink of an eye, these thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind. Yu Guangzhong saw that the Queen of Xitian was looking at him with concentration, his eyes flashing brightly. A trace of clarity gradually appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan became alert.

The Queen of Xitian said low-key and said nothing. She seemed to be a "sincere person". If she could become the right-hand man of Jiulongjun, how could she be really a "sincere person". He had previously advised Luo Chuan to "leave". In fact, she was secretly tempting to see if Luo Chuan could deal with the Holy Infant King.

The thoughtful memories on Luo Chuan's face made Xitian Bo more sure. Luo Chuan was the fourth disciple he was struggling to find!

"Young Master. This path has finally found you."

The West Tian Bo Hou sent a message into secret, and a brilliant look burst out from his eyes. The desolate, vicissitudes and decadent temperament that have been contaminated over the years have been wiped out. Instead, it was replaced by the great master of swordsmanship that swept the world many years ago when he was shaking the world with swordsmanship many years ago.

He raised his head and looked at the Holy Infant King who was pinching the seal, and raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha... Little Infant Slave, to prevent you, the ungrateful wolf, had already left a backhand, and only told the Taoist one. His backhand was hidden in the central ancient battlefield in the chaos of the outer land... Do you want to know what it was?"

After the words came, everyone looked at Luo Chuan one after another.

Originally, they thought that the backup plan that Bohou of Xitian referred to was Luo Chuan, and they were a little strange. After hearing this, everyone realized that it was because they had heard it awkwardly. The backup plan left by Jiulongjun was something else.

A hint of panic flashed in the Holy Infant King's eyes. Although it was fleeting, his face still had a look of great vigilance and caution.

Jiulongjun has been dead for many years, but his remaining power is still there, especially for traitors like the Holy Infant King who have ghosts in their hearts, the three words "Jiulongjun" are like a whirlwind sword, invisible and invisible.

Looking at the Holy Infant King with a slightly pale face, Xitian Bo Hou smiled faintly. The long sword wrapped in cloth behind him had fallen to his palm at some point. The cold edge flashed across the tip of the sword and passed by inch by inch. In a blink of an eye, the sword light jumped out from Xitian Bo Hou’s palm and rushed straight into the sky.

"Hmph, don't behave like a pretentious person!"

The Holy Infant King pinched the seal with his left hand, gathered the power of the holy path, and slapped the black dragon's head with his right hand!

The black dragon roared to the sky, and two balls of black flames flashed in his eyes. The black flames were so fierce that it made people look at it, and they felt like fire burning in their hearts and were exhausted.

There are three true dragons with ancient blood circulating in the world, black, white and purple. Among them, the black dragon is the most domineering, fierce and amazing in combat.

Facing the Western Tianbohou, the Black Dragon breathed a long sigh!

call!

Wherever the dragon breathes, all things are burned!

The central ancient battlefield, which had already become devastated by the battles of the powerful, was so bleak that it was left with only a thin layer of sand ashes after the Dragon Breath swept across.

A gust of wind blew, and the sand was blown into cracks, collapsed, and fell into the cracks in the void.

On the Hongmeng giant tree, Nanli and Yu Youtian flew to dodge. When they were still three hundred steps away from the dragon breath, they felt that they were having difficulty breathing, as if they were under heavy pressure, and they could not bear it.

Luo Chuan's body also trembled slightly. With his current physical cultivation, he was also a little stretched in the face of the dragon breath a hundred steps away.

Not far away, Xitian Bo Hou concentrated on pinching the sword technique and ignored the attack of dragon breath.

"Little Black Dragon."

Staring at the fierce dragon breath, the White Dragon Emperor shook his head, flipped his palm, and pinched out a sea-blue sky light with his fingers. The core of the sky light contained a white seed.

"Spread, destroy!"

The White Dragon Emperor pinched the sky light with both fingers and waved his bullets with his backhand.

The skylight hits the dragon's breath, as if a rotating beam of light penetrates into the desert, shaking the dragon's breath away, throwing it to all directions, and destroying the ground.

Under the throne of the Holy Infant, the Black Dragon looked at the White Dragon Emperor, and his eyes showed surprise and anger. Just as he was about to roar, he was stared at by the White Dragon Emperor, his face showed fear and no movement.

"Mediating on other people's business... The White Dragon Emperor, then even you... will kneel down for me!"

Taking advantage of this time, the Holy Infant King finally accumulated enough power of the Holy Way, his hands were folded like a lotus, and a white radiance of energy floated between his palms.

This ball of light is even larger, thicker and purer than what the Holy Infant King used on Emperor Fusheng before.

A morality that was almost beyond its essence was brewing and born from this qi light and added to it, but it made this qi light more and more powerful and mysterious.

Dangdangdangdang... Two alarm bells sounded in Luochuan Xinhu.

A burst of rapidity and a burst of loudness came from his original heart and the original heart of the True Lord of Tianshe.

The power of the holy path summoned by the Holy Infant King not only made Luo Chuan feel the threat of life, but even the clone of the Heavenly Snake True Lord outside his body was as if he was facing a great enemy, and his heart was turbulent!

Papa... The pressure swept over, and the elders and masters of the Demon Sect Palace fell to the ground one by one, with pain on their faces.

Nanli and Yu Youxi looked at each other, and ran away without saying a word. However, the pressure of the power of the Holy Dao was like a shadow, chasing them tightly, forcing them to breathe.

Emperor Fusheng, who had just gotten up in the depths of the mountain wall, was once again rushed in by force, gritting his teeth, his face full of anger and reluctance.

As for the four gourd envoys brought by Bo Chi, they all felt like they were carrying thousands of pounds of mountains on their backs, their bodies trembled, and their already pale faces became paler. The eyes of the Holy Infant King were filled with confusion and hidden anger.

The Holy Infant King turned his eyes and glanced over everyone, and his mouth raised high.

In the audience, except for Luo Chuan, who was struggling to support the True Lord of the Heavenly Snake, only three of them were still calm and moved freely under the pressure of the power of the Holy Way.

Luo Shiqi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Holy Infant King, and a blue copper coin was floating above his head.

The White Dragon Emperor straightened his back, and his mellow smile on his face, like an old farmer, was swept away, replaced by a stiff and cold expression.

Xitian Bo Hou was still holding his sword technique, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression focused.

It was not until the Holy Infant King finally released the power of the Holy Way that the Holy Bo Hou opened his eyes and showed a strong look of joy in his eyes: "So it's here... to get up!"

After the words came to an end, Xi Tianbo Hou slashed out with a sword!

His sword pointed directly at the earth. The sword intent was complex and strange, without a trace of murderous aura, but it exuded the artistic conception of "seeking".

The sword slashed down, and wherever it was 333 feet east of the Hongmeng giant tree!

Luo Chuan stared at the place where the Xitian Bohou sword fell, then raised his head and followed a ray of sky light to look at the sky outside the giant curtain. This ray of sky light was the only light of the intersecting and union between the light of the sun and the moon. The place where the falling was where the Xitian Bohou sword fell!

Jiulongjun’s backhand... So that’s it, Jiulongjun has also entered the ancient battlefield!

Several thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

In the incarnation of Guangtian Pusheng, Jiulongjun called himself "Monk Kongming". Kongming Kongming. Jiulongjun has pointed out the meaning of the intersecting sun and moon in his pseudonym.

Jiulongjun entered Guangtian Pusheng, and in the forbidden area, he hid a teleportation jade box from Guangtian Pusheng and directly arrived at the ancient battlefield. Obviously, he must have entered the ancient battlefield himself.

Originally, Luo Chuan thought that all the Jiulongjun did was just to leave a teleportation jade box to facilitate entry into the ancient battlefield of the foreign domain in the future.

Until today, when he saw the Queen of Xitian taking action, Luo Chuan realized that the Jiulongjun left the teleportation jade box because he hid his killing move on the ancient central battlefield in the land of a giant Hongmeng tree withered in the death of a central battlefield!

The Nine Dragon Lord obviously told the Xitian Bohou.

It was not until this moment that Luo Chuan saw the Xitian Bohou taking action that the memory of Jiulongjun’s layout in the ancient central battlefield was fully revealed.

"It's the Nine Dragon Immortal Seal!"

A passage of text flashed through Luo Chuan's mind, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Luo Chuan deliberately lowered his voice, but the sound was very low, but it happened to be heard by Xitian Bo Hou.

Xitian Bo Hou's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corner of his eyes drifted towards Luo Chuan, revealing a hint of clarity and excitement.

At this moment, Xitian Bo Hou finally confirmed that Luo Chuan was the fourth disciple secretly accepted by Jiulongjun in the past, and it was also the most important move used by Jiulongjun to correct the situation and restart the Jiulong Immortal Court!

At this time, Xitian Bohou's sword had pierced into the depths of the bottom shell, which was thousands of feet deep.

A black light rose from the depths of the bottom shell and rushed up along his sword! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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