In front of the True Lord Wuying, a huge black "giant cocoon" appeared.

The black light gods were intertwined and entangled, tightly binding the monks who were trapped in it. The dark wind pillars spread around and kept hitting the black "giant cocoon". A stream of explosive Taoist forces rushed into the "giant cocoon", which made the monks of the Nine Kingdoms outside the cave tremble.

True Lord Wuying looked at the "Giant Cocoon" with satisfaction, with a strong smile on his face, and he pulled out: "It's so stupid to open the sea to let this young master move with three moves."

While speaking, True Lord Wuying looked at the shadow on the other side. The Shadow didn't speak, but just looked behind True Lord Wuying, and his eyes became more and more serious.

Boom!

The "giant cocoon" exploded, and the black light divine blossom shattered the void, but there was no bloody scene that Wuying Zhenjun imagined.

True Lord Wuying frowned slightly, and suddenly, a cold sound came from his ears.

"One move has passed, and there are two more moves."

Turning his head suddenly, Wuying Zhenjun looked at Luo Chuan who appeared behind him at some time, his pupils dilated, and his face showed surprise and disbelief.

"idiot."

The sound of the shadow sounded in his ears, the True Lord Wuying looked cold, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his face. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Luo Chuan.

He had clearly trapped this person with the previous move, but this person quietly escaped his killing move. This strange body move alone was enough to attract his attention.

Facing Luo Chuan again, the contempt and underestimation he had before was gone, and he was full of caution.

Swhoosh swoosh swoosh... The True Lord Wuying turned into afterimages, and the afterimage gradually became real. Luochuan had twelve identical young men in gorgeous clothes appeared from all directions. Each True Lord Wuying had the fourth-level aura of the Taoist wheel, which was equivalent to the strength of the True Lord Wuying instantly increasing by twelve times!

What is even more amazing is that these twelve true masters of the Shadow, formed a killing formation. Four yellow giant mountains appeared in the center of the killing formation. The giant mountains moved horizontally, carrying the majestic mountain momentum and hitting Luochuan! At the same time, the twelve true masters of the Shadow crossed the mountain and became three feet tall, each holding one side to block all routes that Luochuan could escape!

As soon as the second move was taken, the True Lord Wuying had calculated all the variables of Luo Chuan to the extreme. He used his strength to defeat him. This was the most orthodox battle technique in the world.

Luo Chuan did not move at all, facing four giant mountains, twelve true masters of the shadow. He stretched out his right hand, clasped his fists, and hit the southwest direction.

His punch was clearly just hitting the air, but when it fell into the eyes of Wuying Zhenjun, it seemed like a punch interrupting all the connections in his killing formation, but he couldn't say that he fought back.

A dull sound!

The giant mountain in the northeast, which was the eye of the formation, collapsed and collapsed. Then three other giant mountains collapsed at the same time. The broken rocks flew outwards, breaking up the twelve clones of Wuying Zhenjun and gathering them together again.

"The second move. One move left."

Luo Chuan withdrew his fist, twisted it casually, looked at the True Lord Wuying, smiled, and the strange color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The face of Wuying Zhenjun was blue and purple. The more than 20 monks outside the cave had a surprised and incredible look and shadow's sneer were all taken into his eyes.

The young monk in front of him had his strength far exceeding his own cultivation level. Based on his age, his talent and strength had surpassed the level of the earth and reached the sky, but he had never heard of this person's name before today.

Until this moment, True Lord Wuying finally understood what the "danger" in Shadow's mouth means.

The last move... The True Lord Wuying stared at Luo Chuan, and a deep breath spread out from under his feet. Wherever he went, yellow rocks actually formed on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the rock blocks were about to reach Luo Chuan's feet.

Swish!

The rock suddenly rose up and turned into a giant ten feet tall. Eight arms were born on each side of the giant's body, and he quickly took action to hold on to Luo Chuan.

"I have a habit! Don't hide!" Wuying Zhenjun growled with red eyes.

Luo Chuan didn't move, and the weirdness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of relief. He smiled inexplicably and said, "Are you really the assassin who assassinated Jiulongjun in the past?"

True Lord Wuying trembled, shame and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched a seal in his hand.

A sharp breath rose from behind Luo Chuan.

However, a mysterious and yellow ancient sword wrapped the Taoist force beyond the fourth level of the Taoist wheel and stabbed Luo Chuan's back.

Luo Chuan's body shook.

Boom!

The sixteen giant arms that grabbed him were broken, and at the same time, the ancient sword behind Luo Chuan was also shattered by his body.

True Lord Wuying vomited blood, took a step back, staring at Luo Chuan in disbelief, with panic and confusion in his eyes.

“It’s my place.”

Luo Chuan flashed and appeared in front of the True Lord Wuying, stared at the panicked eyes, and whispered: "Now I can finally be sure that you are not the one who assassinated the Nine Dragon Lord in the past. You only have the airs of being a genius, but you have no genius roots."

After the words came, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light and punched out!

True Lord Wuying retreated quickly, but how could he avoid the long-simmering punch of Cairochuan?

"Save me!" True Lord Wuying shouted loudly, looking for shadows.

At this moment, under Luo Chuan's fist, the strange figure appeared.

The shadow spread and the night suddenly turned into darkness in front of Luo Chuan.

"So it's you!" Luo Chuan stared at the shadow, and his eyes were filled with a sudden look.

Wow!

An aurora shot from outside the cave and stabbed the shadow from behind.

However, Yu Youxi, who had been waiting outside the cave for a long time, finally took action!

Facing the front and back attacks of Luo Chuan and Yu Youxi, the shadow was calm and his breath changed again. The night that came with him was divided into three pieces, one facing Luo Chuan, one blocking the Arctic divine light towards Yu Youxi, and the other rescued the "Wangying True Lord".

Luo Chuan's reincarnation fist and the Arctic divine light of the Arctic Prince Yuyou West are all wrapped in the power that transcends the Dao Wheel Realm!

For a moment, the light and shadows at the edge of the cave scattered, and the air waves rushed, and three strong auras entangled together, emitting boundless air waves, scattered impacts, and collapsed a large area of ​​rocks at the edge of the cave scattered by grass fairies!

Boom!

Flying sand and stones, light and shadows stack up.

Luo Chuan withdrew his fist and Yu Youxi appeared beside him. The two of them looked at the shadow opposite the light and shadow at the same time.

Under the attack of Luo Chuan and Yu Youxi, the shadow was still unharmed and was still suspended in the air, staring at Luo Chuan calmly. However, he could not save the "True Lord Wuying". At his feet, the "True Lord Wuying" was dying, his body was broken, and he died on the spot without spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The monks from the Nine Kingdoms outside the cave were all exposed at some time.

When they saw the "Wuying True Lord" vomiting blood, they already knew that the fifth-ranked True Lord of the Heavenly List would undoubtedly be defeated this time. If they stayed there, as witnesses, they would most likely be silenced by the monks of the Defa Tower.

Even the ancient world dared not stay there. More than twenty nine-nation monks fled to the ancient world with amazing news that shocked the entire Tianchen Continent.

In the cave, sand and stones gradually disperse.

Yu Youxi looked at the shadow and showed a rare smile on his face: "I didn't expect that my long-standing suspicion was real. Since you failed to assassinate Jiulongjun, you have been born in three years and have never fought with anyone. Even I avoided fighting. Everything was left to the shadow around you... It turns out that this Shadowless True Lord is just a puppet, and you are the true Shadowless True Lord."

"The True Lord Wuying, naturally, has no shadow. How could it be the True Lord Wuying? Yuyouxi, you should have thought of it." Shadow spoke, his voice cold and low.

"Why do you want to create a puppet to deceive the world? True Lord Wuying, what are you hiding?" Yu Youxi raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

Shadow, that is, the real True Lord Wuying, did not answer. He just looked at Luo Chuan deeply, as if he wanted to keep Luo Chuan's face and breath firmly in his heart.

"Let's go."

True Lord Wuying said, picking up the body of the fake True Lord Wuying, walking out of the cave, walking into the darkness, and disappearing.

"Haha, I won't play with you anymore."

The old turtle opened its mouth and spit out a yellowish wind and sand, forcing the grass fairy back, then sucked it suddenly, putting the ten alive monks in black robe into their mouths, and then flew out of the cave.

When passing Luochuan, the old turtle suddenly turned his head and showed a strange smile on his face: "Boy, you will soon be famous. However, becoming famous is often not a good thing."

With a sneer, the old turtle disappeared into the darkness with the True Lord Wuying.

As the night faded, the original scene was restored inside and outside the cave.

Yu Youxi withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Chuan with a slightly complicated look: "Your true appearance is seen by the True Lord Wuying. Life may not be easy in the future."

Luo Chuan didn't say anything, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Famous in the world? I don't think that person is very powerful." Zhou Buchen walked to the two of them with Xuan Zhen's only tree.

"That puppet is very ordinary. However, he is the title of "The Master of the Destruction Tower, the fifth place on the Heavenly List, and is one more than me." A hint of coldness appeared on Yu Youxi's lips: "However, that's also the ranking many years ago."

"The Heavenly Bang... sounds very powerful." Zhou Buchen showed a hint of fascination, and his light glanced at the old man standing alone behind him, full of sorrow, and whispered: "Luochuan, let's go find the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit. That grass master, it seems, will not tell us the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit."

Luo Chuan nodded slightly and walked out of the cave. After walking two steps, Luo Chuan stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Buchen stopped and asked.

Turning around, Luo Chuan looked at the confused old man in the cave, then looked at the dead grass leaf seeds, thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, carved a mysterious pattern of creation, and pressed it out quickly!

The illuminated white aura instantly covered the entire cave.

A cloud of haze appeared above the cave, and the clouds were filled with glittering light, falling towards the dead grass leaf seeds.

"what you do!"
Chapter completed!