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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth chicken and tile dog

The world in front of Luo You calmed down again...

The whole world is quiet and silent, and everything is silent, but Luo You's lower Dantian's power is running rapidly.

Rumble... Luo You was secretly surprised. In his dantian, the speed of his power operation had exceeded fifty times that of usual. The violent impact and shock made every inch of his skin and blood vessel appear outwards and tremble constantly.

The members of the Luo family looked at Luo You, the old lady, Bai Yiqi, the second palace master again... Everyone's eyes showed a strong surprise and confusion. No one knew what happened, why Luo You suddenly improved his skills, but everyone knew that all this must have nothing to do with Luo Chuan.

The huge, majestic and powerful power that is difficult to describe in words rose from everyone's side, and the fist shadows were stacked, like a series of floods, rushing upward at an indescribable speed, wave after wave, and with each push forward one minute, the fist was a bit more powerful. In a moment, this punch jumped out of a hundred feet of giant tree and turned into all things in the world. The sky and earth then condensed into fists, rushing towards the powerful masters on the Tiannan group surrounding the Luo family!

The 51 masters on the Tiannan Group's strong list all rushed over when they saw the giant tree rising. Among them, there were two top ten monks with the cultivation level of the Dao Wheel Realm, and a total of forty-nine monks from the ten years later. They all came with magic weapons and weapons.

Luo Chuan set out from Chengfeng Port and walked through the Love River, the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall, the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Ancient Beast Road, the Hongshan Swamp, the Ancient Forest... Until the Bai Yujing of the Tang Dynasty, he almost walked the main trial places of his former master one by one. Along the way, he killed people every day and killed three people a day, but they all defeated the enemy with one move, and never exposed his true cultivation strength. At the teleportation node, the news that Luo Chuan killed the master of the Liusha National Road Wheel was also hidden by Li Quanfu. Therefore, no one knows how high Luo Chuan's cultivation is.

In today's Tang Dynasty's Baiyujing situation, the heretic masters on the list of powerful people in Tiannan, almost all those who have not searched for the world's world forever will make an appointment to come here to murder Luo together.

Fifty-one powerful people who practice the power of enlightenment. Looking at the existence of the Tiannan Realm who can be called a true immortal, they join forces to deal with a local monk in the Tiannan Realm. When anyone of them thinks of it, they feel a little too cautious.

But when Luo Chuan punched out, fifty-one foreigners from the Tiannan Domain had no doubt in his heart. All of them were shocked and their eyes became flustered.

"It's the fist elephant! He actually realized the elephant!" A fourth-level master of True Dao who had stepped on two flying cows and transformed into a three-fourth-foot-shaped body was full of incredible expression.

The fourth level of momentum is the most basic and common Taoist technique among the world's Taoist techniques, and it is relatively easy to get it. For any cultivator who has refined his Taoist power, it is no problem to understand the breath of aura. Among them, there are nearly 10% of the talented people who can understand the mind. But the more basic Taoist technique, the more difficult it is to go backwards.

The breath of momentum is easy, but the meaning of momentum is slightly difficult, but it is extremely difficult to comprehend the image of momentum, just like a gap, which divides the monks into two categories. Anyone who comprehends the image of momentum, is close to 70%, and can at least practice to the second emperor level. Those who cannot comprehend the image of momentum can only stay at the level of the true Tao and the Tao wheel.

Facing Luo Chuan's punch, almost all the fifty-one heretic masters had an idea in their minds... Among the local monks in the lower realm of the Tiannan Realm, some people have realized the image of momentum and have the talent of cultivating the second emperor? This is impossible! It must be a mistake!

"Form a formation!"

The leading Taoist master roared and roared with another Taoist master to pinch the seal method, leading the other forty-nine Taoist masters to create a thick smoke net in the air.

For a moment, the sky above the Luo family was filled with fairy smoke and clouds and mist. Another sound of nature was like the scene of the Immortal Heavenly Palace.

Boom!

Luo Chuan hit the great Taoist power condensed by 51 Taoist cultivators with one punch.

The Daoli Net could not bear the huge force, and the middle part bounced upwards and rose to a height of 100 feet. Finally, it could not hold on. It broke through with a bang and split into pieces!

"It's the Tao wheel! He's the Tao wheel monk! You guys..."

The head monk Daohuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted, but before the voice fell, he was swept out by the aftermath of the huge force.

Another Taoist monk could not bear Luo Chuan's Taoist power and flew for ten miles.

The two Taoist christians were only slightly injured by a little with their own cultivation and Taoist practice, plus the delay of the Dao Power Network, but the other Taoist cultivators were not so lucky.

In addition to the image of momentum, Luo Chuan's punch also contains a trace of skill.

The force of the heart of the fist is centered on a point. After shattering the net array, it instantly divides into fifty-one waves and bursts into all directions.

The rankings on the group strong list were finally verified at this moment.

Except for the top seven monks in the True Dao Realm, the other True Dao monks were all hit by Luo Chuan's Taoist power. In an instant, the vitality was cut off, the Taoist power was completely destroyed, the eyes were dim, and their bodies were thrown out, and they were torn into two halfs halfway, or their bodies and heads were different!

The towering Tang Kingdom, the white jade capital, the endless autumn rain, and the fairy clouds turn into blood mist.

The heads of people with regret, despair and fear were written on their faces, falling from the sky, and the blood of the corpse fell in the rain, crossing hundreds of feet of sky, and landing under the wall outside Luojiaci's mansion.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Every time there was a sound of smacking the ground under the wall, the Luo family members' hearts pounded suddenly, and everyone clenched their fists and their faces turned red.

This is the first time most of them have seen such a fierce battle between immortals, such a gorgeous and majestic battle, and the corpse falling from hundreds of feet high, which makes the Luo family members frightened and secretly excited!

You should know that those who were killed were all the most powerful immortals in the Immortal Realm in the Tiannan Realm. They are not the Banchen Family, who has just entered the Immortal Realm for a few years, or Bai Yiqi, who is famous in the Tiannan Realm, but they are not the Immortals who are still famous in the Tiannan Realm. But looking at Tiannan, they are not named, but the real immortals who come from heretics and often destroy the country and sects at the blink of an eye!

"The 69th Qinghu Taoist on the list of strong people in the group."

"The Fifty-seventh Feitian Taoist."

"Forty-four Taoists in Yuncheng."

"Thirty-eight Kunjie Immortals."

"Thirty-six Guxia immortals."

"Thirty-four Ten Thousand Swords Sect Masters."

...

Bai Yiqi looked at the heads falling from the sky and murmured in a low voice. Hearing the Luo family members beating faster and their blood was gushing. More and more Luo family members gathered in the backyard, including the main mansion, the secondary mansion, the elderly, the boys, and the slaves of the palace. Soon, hundreds of Luo family members were gathered in the backyard, watching all this happening in silence. Although he didn't say anything, an unprecedented emotion rose from each of them and quickly condensed, closely connecting the bloodline of the family and gathered behind the man in cloth robe.

Bai Yiqi did not continue to recite. His speed of speech could no longer keep up with the head falling from the sky. There were too many immortals killed, including forty-two people, forty-two heads, and forty-two corpses. In the air, there seemed to be an invisible big hand, throwing these heads and corpses under the wall of Luo Jiaci's mansion, forming a circle, neatly and uniformly, without any missing.

The fall of forty-two immortal-level powerful men did not need to send messages through the twelfth floor. Just the aura of their fall was shaking, and the Tiannan Domain, where the true Taoist is supreme and the most powerful Taoist wheel is enough to shock those monks who are paying attention to the battle situation in Bai Yujing.

The Great Xia Dynasty, the Age of the Crown.

In front of the court, next to the three thousand steps of white jade railing, a tiger and wolf general with a magnificent body was wearing treasure armor. He raised his head and unfolded along the clouds in the twilight. He looked towards the Tang Kingdom from afar. A deep loss appeared on his young, majestic and domineering face.

The Immortal Dynasty in the Tiannan Dynasty, the capital of Daxia. Now he has dominated the heads of all ministers, below one person and above ten thousand people, and is at the highest position, pushing the power of the family to another level. But only he himself knows that deep in his heart, he has been suppressing regrets for so many years.

"Forty-two immortals on the list of strong people. Forty-two strong people who can crush half of the Daxia in the blink of an eye are killed by him in the blink of an eye... Haha, Immortal Dao, the world, I have already made a choice, but when I think of them, I can't help but feel a little regretful."

Sima Wuji said lightly.

Behind him was the extremely quiet man standing quietly behind Sima Wuji, silently listening to General Tianqi complaining, just as ten years ago and as before.

After Sima Wuji finished complaining, Ren Xian whispered: "But, this is the choice made by the Grand Marshal after all."

"You still won't comfort others for so many years." Sima Wuji shook his head and suddenly raised his lips: "That boy Ning Tianxing has already broken through the Immortal Realm a few years ago, but I don't know how much worse than Luo Chuan."

In the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the imperial palace, the young emperor sitting upright with the Nine Dragons throne looked at the water mirror released by five immortal ministers in front of the hall, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

In the palace, there was a silence, and everyone looked at the scene where Luo Chuan punched forty-two immortals in the water mirror. From the emperor to the palace maids and guards, everyone's face turned slightly red and their eyes were hot.

"good!"

After a while, the young emperor slapped his thigh and cheered.

Qin Ni and Fu Qingquan, who had already replaced Nai's father and ancestor, were also excited, but due to the ritual of the king and his subjects, they forced themselves to shout.

"Master Luo is worthy of being Master Luo. I know that he will come back one day. And on the day he returns, all the heretics will pay the price for what they do!"

The former Little Zhou Emperor, the current Lord of Great Zhou, suddenly stood up, stared at the water mirror, and raised his big hand: "But we can't rely all on Master Luo alone. Qin Nu and Fu Qingquan, according to the previous plan, send troops!"
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