Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter first glimpse of the road
Four peaks are moved, and four alternating alternately changes. If Luo Chuan only deals with one of the peaks, he will definitely be attacked by the other three peaks and three Xuanshen morals. The chapter is updated the fastest
If Luo Chuan wants to leave this world, he must crack these four peaks and four paths at the same time. Even if Luo Chuan can finally do it, it will not be able to complete it in a short time. What's more, in this mysterious world, there are not only the mysterious pattern and the power of the mysterious god.
But the way of heaven is the impermanence of nature and is absolutely inferred by morality.
"The morality of creation, derive!"
Luo Chuan pinched into a handprint, plucked his fingers around, and four mysterious gods shot out, which were attached to the Creation Mysterious Patterns on Zhuang Zhou and the four men.
Four mysterious patterns of creation stand up and turn into four small immortals about the height of the meter.
The little fairy sat cross-legged, on the shoulders of four people, muttering words.
Gradually, the four peaks with mysterious patterns and moral principles began to loosen. A trace of mysterious patterns and moral principles mixed with the power of the mysterious gods overflowed from the peak and rushed to the four little immortals. The little immortals were just a medium, and their palms flipped, and they poured the mysterious patterns and moral principles into the bodies of Zhuang Zhou and the four people.
The moral of creation is the most difficult thing that Luo Chuan has learned to use in daily life, but it shines brightly today and becomes the key to Luo Chuan's breakthrough.
Creators, who inspire new things and embrace all rivers, are the most inclusive morality. Whether it is the "four seasons", "reverse actions", "fast" or "repulsiveness", when encountering the morality of creation, they lose their guard and are gradually attracted by it.
The creator creates all things and gives new life. As the little immortal transformed by the mysterious pattern of creation, he slowly introduced the moral principles of the four directions into the bodies of Zhuang Zhou and the four men. The four men gradually calmed down, closed their eyes, and looked calm, but they entered a mysterious and mysterious state of meditation.
Luo Chuan didn't know what changes would happen after the little turtle, meat fat, Li Quanfu and Zhuang Zhou digested the four morals. The most urgent task at the moment is to break the world of the mysterious god.
The Time Fantasy River is getting thinner and thinner, and there is not much time left for Luo Chuan. Once the Time Fantasy River completely disappears, Luo Chuan will be exposed to real time, with the cultivation of the Tianmen monks of Donghua Sect. Even if they cannot grasp Luo Chuan for a while, they will find Luo Chuan's identity.
Luo Chuan kept firing out the power of the mysterious god in his hands. He used the origin of the void as the resource of the mysterious god, and the power of the mysterious god he exerted was as dark as ink.
A stream of mysterious god's power hit the four peaks, and the four peaks were shaking. As morality continued to be lost, the mysterious god's power in this four peak world also began to collapse and became messy.
Finally, the Fantasy River of Time had retreated to the soles of Luo Chuan's feet, leaving only a shallow pool.
With a loud bang! The mountain on the east collapsed first. A stream of innate mysterious patterns flew towards the mysterious immortal behind the plump body, and then, together with the thin fairy, penetrated into the plump body!
The fat man trembled all over, and a deep aura burst out from its body. Its chubby body also began to change, emitting four completely different auras, including the gentleness of spring, the coolness of summer, the coolness of autumn, and the coldness of winter. As the four breaths continue to flow, the scene around it also changes. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter change, and they even come out one by one as their breath changes.
Boom! The second collapsed mountain is the North Peak with the meaning of "fast".
The white bat suddenly opened his eyes, and divine luster bloomed in his eyes, like thunder striking the sky! As the innate mysterious pattern penetrated into his body, every trembling of the little turtle would cause the surrounding wind to rotate violently.
Whoosh!
The little turtle flew with its wings, and its flight speed was nearly twenty times faster than before! Before today, Luo Chuan could still catch the little turtle, but at the moment of such body speed, Luo Chuan could barely keep up with the little turtle.
Boom! Boom!
Two consecutive sounds! The two peaks, Li Quanfu and Zhuangzhou, were absorbed, shattered one after another! Collapsed!
The two fell from mid-air and sat down to the ground, their eyes silent and their eyes were dull. Although the breath and artistic conception in their bodies had undergone earth-shaking changes, they seemed unable to control the morality of inhaling into their bodies.
The meat fat and white bat belong to the same innate lineage, and their spirituality is stronger than that of Li Quanfu and Zhuang Zhou, so it is naturally achieved overnight.
It is also a blessing that Li Quanfu has the six-star vitality of Tiannan. Zhuang Zhou is a wonderful body of innate mysterious patterns, and he can barely receive and digest these two innate mysterious patterns. If he were an ordinary monk, if he was killed by Luo Chuan like this, he would be lucky to be immortal.
The four peaks collapsed, and all morals were absorbed, but the power of the mysterious god had not dissipated, and it was still rushing and surging.
Although Luo Chuan broke the four peaks of morality with the morality of creation, he could not resist the power of the mysterious god that was a hundred times deeper than him.
Fortunately, the four peaks have been broken, and the mysterious world has also exposed an exit from the exit of the channel.
"Walk."
Luo Chuan reached out and brought the little turtle, meat fat, Zhuang Zhou and Li Quanfu into the evil spirit tower of thousands of disasters. Then he shook his body, gently avoiding the impact of the mysterious god of the Tianmen, and snatching out of the Four Peaks World.
In the Hua Palace, Luo Fu was still lying quietly on the white jade water mirror, as if she was sleeping deep, and seemed to be having a beautiful dream, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and a sweet smile appeared.
"The secret of heaven has been broken! Luo Chuan, if I don't leave, I will leave!"
The sound of the holy ape came from Luo Chuan's ears.
Bang!
Luo Chuan punched Bai Yu Water Mirror.
Losing four innate mysterious patterns, the white jade water mirror is no longer as strong as before. It was smashed into pieces by Luo Chuan with a punch, and he picked Luo Fu into his arms.
The fragrance of the faint virgin comes to the nose and refreshes the heart.
Luo Chuan was calm and without thinking, and hugged Luo Fu, who was sleeping, and rushed out of the palace.
"Who are you?"
The broken white jade water mirror behind Luo Chuan gathered again and stood up toward Luo Chuan's back. A blurry figure appeared from the water mirror, and the figure spoke and asked Luo Chuan.
Luo Chuan's body shook, and a divine light wheel appeared behind him, blocking the man's gaze as he peeked through the water mirror, and his head did not look back and swept away like a palace gate.
"Young man, have you ever thought about the consequences when you do this? The Nine Kingdoms, Donghua Sect, and even the Great Emperor of the North will regard you as your mortal enemy. Is it worth destroying your bright future for a mere woman?"
The man's voice was vicissitudes of life, but it was very light, as if he didn't want to waste any effort on his speaking.
But every word he said and every word fell into Luo Chuan's ears. It stirred Luo Chuan's Taoist thoughts to overturn and fluctuate, and the tides ebbed and flowed, without stopping.
This skill alone is enough to show how profound this man is in heavenly ways. Every word is gem, and the profound power of the mysterious god is hidden, which prompts Luo Chuan and Nianhai to overturn.
Luo Chuan endured the shock of the sea of thoughts and rushed towards the palace gate.
"Young man, I will give you another chance. If you explain who the Tianmen monk is after you, I may be able to plead for you in front of the sect leader and save your life."
The voice continued to come, and Luo Chuan sneered in his heart. This man did not discover his identity as a Tianmen monk, but only thought he was the subordinate of a Tianmen monk. It was not a mistake for that person to have thought. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have believed that a Tianmen monk could have such a fast body technique.
Outside the Huagong, Xiaozhu had eaten all the hundreds of monks into his stomach, his stomach was swollen and round.
Opening his mouth, the little spider burped a lot, satisfied. Before he could say anything to Zhou Buchen, he was swept away by a divine flower and was immediately taken into Luochuan's evil spirit tower.
"Walk!"
Luo Chuan took the Taoist soldiers and the holy apes who had arrived after hearing the sound and flew out to the evil spirit tower of Zhou Buchen.
As soon as he and Zhou Buchen left the front foot, a loud noise came from behind.
A pillar of air fell from the sky and fell towards Hua Palace. It rumbling, Hua Palace split into pieces and turned into pieces of broken jade under the moonlight.
On the ruins of Hua Palace, a faint and transparent figure stood. He looked at Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen and rushed towards them.
Zhou Buchen pulled out the empty sword sheath and would turn around.
"Don't!"
It was too late for Luo Chuan to hold Zhou Buchen.
Zhou Buchen slashed out with a sword, and the sky sword wrapped in the moonlight, turned into a hundred-foot sword energy, swept towards the figure.
The next moment, Zhou Buchen opened his mouth slightly, but the sword he was determined to win was wiped out.
"Walk."
Luo Chuan grabbed Zhou Buchen, flew out with a cold face.
Zhou Buchen turned around just now and must have exposed his appearance to the Tianmen monk. This may cause greater trouble.
"Want to run?"
The white figure smiled faintly and chased Zhou Buchen and Luo Chuan.
The human figure's body speed was not slow, and his body was filled with rich power of the mysterious god. The distance between the three was not far. In a blink of an eye, he would catch up with Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen.
Luo Chuan shook the moon wheel of the Taiyin, released the Prince of Jin Chou, and pulled Zhou Buchen to ride on the three-legged Golden Chou.
At this moment, a cold and dark ice aura flew out from the west!
The evil spirit came out of the slant, silently. When Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen discovered it, the evil spirit was less than ten steps away from them.
Zhou Buchen was about to draw his sword again, but he saw the mysterious ice aura suddenly turning in the air, putting down Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen and shooting at the figure.
The ice was shrouded in the coldness, and the clearings in front of the dense forest formed a net of ice from top to bottom.
The white figure hit the ice net, and although it broke through in a blink of an eye, its body movements still stagnated for a moment. In a moment, the three-legged golden crow had already taken Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen to fly away, and gradually disappeared.
"Stones, hide the secrets of heaven again."
Luo Chuan released the holy ape, and the holy ape sighed lightly, and seemed to stretch out his hand helplessly and let out a move towards the sky.
"Luo Chuan, is the person who has just helped me..." Zhou Buchen murmured in a low voice.
"It must be them." Luo Chuan raised his head, looked at the three kingdoms in the distance, and whispered: "You will know after you go back."
"That man is so powerful. Did he find me?" Zhou Buchen asked.
"It's nothing. I've found my aunt anyway, it's time to leave here." Luo Chuan smiled and comforted, "What can he do if he sees your appearance?"
"Yes." Zhou Buchen stretched his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to the back of his head, and looked up at the coming day.
Outside the Nine-Nation Alliance, across hundreds of steep mountains and rivers, on a high mountain in the Shanyuan River and Lake, the Huagong Palace emits a magnificence under the rising sun that had just been exposed.
The fairy sounds came, and with the first ray of morning light, 300,000 heavenly cranes flew up from the mountains and flew towards the Huagong Temple on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!