Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1483
In an instant, Di Luoxuan made up his mind.
Can’t let them run! The white-robed man, his Taoists, and their children, including the Empress Raksha, can’t let it go!
That man, having mastered the fusion method of the two great stunts of the Immortal Clan and Youyou Line, also possessed the supreme potential of detached nine days. And he happened to be combined with the Emperor Rakshasa, and all three prohibitions were violated, and the potential of the trisomy pregnant fetus in the belly of the Emperor Rakshasa is even more immeasurable!
Otherworldly…
At this time, Di Luoxuan had to admit that her sister Di Luosha’s vision was indeed not bad, and even a little too good.
“Everyone, follow the orders. This person is the bane of my holy race, the source of the nine-day crisis, kill them.”
Di Luoxuan did not hesitate to go underground, and at the same time, a section of the celestial script talisman displayed in his sleeve moved upwards, spreading to the distance.
“Luo Chuan, she is the ancestors who summoned the saints to retreat.” The voice of the female emperor Raksha rang from the roulette made of deadly copper coins.
“Sit down. Wait until I get out.”
Luo Chuan has no expression on his face, holding the Huntian Copper Coin in one hand, and then using the other hand to activate his magical skills and move forward.
At least so far, the direction of things has been developing according to the eyes of the Karma Buddha. To get rid of the entanglement of doom, leaving the entanglement of the descendants of this group of holy races is the first step.
call!
Nearly a hundred descendants of the saints besieged Luo Chuan, this group of appearances and temperament can be called the nine-day top existence, and the strength is abnormally average. Although it is slightly inferior to the first man of the contemporary Emperor Luo Xuan, it can not be missed by a level, the most noble in the nine-day world. With a pure and strong bloodline, in line with the moral laws of the Starfall Abyss, everyone has the power to close against Luo Chuan.
Although Luo Chuan refined the essence and blood of Long Yan, he could only complete a piece of finger, and he was able to fuse mixed sky copper coins and magical prowess. It is even more skillful. If there is not enough repetitive practice, it is difficult to replicate it again.
Bang!
Luo Chuan knocked off a descendant of the saints in front of him, and flew over two descendants of the saints. But there are still nearly a hundred descendants of powerful saints in front of them.
In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan fell into a heavy siege!
The descendants of the saints are constantly being shot into flight by Luo Chuan. But immediately after the new descendants of the saints filled up, Luo Chuan was besieged in this layer of starfall abyss.
The chaos began, and it was extremely fierce. Luo Chuan rushed from left to right, rushing in and out, like a true dragon in a group of dragons and whales, aloof, and superior to everyone except Emperor Luoxuan. But it was still unable to really break out of the siege.
“It’s too strong. It is so strong before it has fully realized its potential… Fortunately, it was brought back by Rakshasa and exposed early. If it drags on for three to five years, even decades, or hundreds of years, it will take the time to fully grasp the two races. The method of fusion, besides the ancestor of the holy race, who can stop him.” The scene in front of him made Emperor Luo Xuan secretly grateful that at this time she no longer had the embarrassment of being defeated by Luo Chuan twice in a row. The man that Emperor Luosha brought back was a truly otherworldly existence. Even if it was summoning the ancestor to deal with him, it would not be an exaggeration.
The voice of ancient Taoist rhyme resounded in the vicissitudes of life.
“Di Luoxuan, why do you summon the ancestor?”
“Enlighten the ancestors. The person with the Three Forbiddens has appeared!” Di Luoxuan said without hesitation.
“Um?”
The voice was stunned, and after a blink of an eye, a violent mood swing poured in.
Rumble!
The Blackstone Mountains in this abyss collapsed, torn apart, and disintegrated into slag! Thousands of gravel shook the void, the solid void was finally blasted by the flying gravel to open a hole the size of a bowl! Although it will be repaired quickly, it can be close to the core of Xingyuan, where the Xingyuan Abyss possesses the strongest moral principles and shatters the void. It is enough to prove the horror and power of those who come.
Feeling the terrifying breath from far to near, Luo Chuan’s face changed slightly when he was trapped.
The deepest cultivation he has ever encountered. There is nothing more than the Great Sage Kunpeng.
Although Great Sage Kunpeng had never shown his full strength in front of Luo Chuan, he was still alive. At least he has not lost the state that Luo Chuan had seen when the Great Sage Kunpeng was the strongest!
No wonder Great Sage Kunpeng once said that under the desolate waterfall at the center of Xingyuan, even he had scruples. Regardless of the holy court, almost all the most powerful ancient existences in the Nine Heavens Realm converge in the Abyss of Starfall.
Nearly a hundred descendants of the holy race have besieged Luo Chuan here, not only is it difficult to move an inch, but also a little bit of energy and energy is declining.
And now the ancestors of the saints are coming, which will push the fate of Luo Chuan and Bai Yiqing’s three daughters to the already written ending.
At this moment, from the other side of this abyss, a strong breath flew!
boom!
Another golden light rushed.
The breath is not weaker than the ancestors of the holy race.
In the golden light, there are totem images, like immortals and not immortals, strange and strange, passing over Luo Chuan’s head in a blink of an eye, and rushing towards the saint ancestor behind Luo Chuan’s head.
“It’s you…you crossed the line!”
The voice of the ancestor of the saints was a little weird, although it was still strong, it was also faintly cautious.
The golden light flashed.
The ancestor of the saint race blasted out with a punch, smashing the golden light totem, and stopped the trend of rushing forward.
Under the mixed sky copper coins, Bai Yiqing and Su Yuchen saw someone helping them, and a flash of joy flashed across their faces, but the expression of the female emperor Raksha on the side remained unchanged, but slightly solemn.
“These three women, the deity wants them.”
The one who spoke was a handsome and powerful man. He led a group of monks in white robes with gold patterns and appeared on the other side of Luo Chuan, one after another with the saint ancestors who descended from the sky, blocking Luo Chuan. The way to go.
And the golden light totem that forced the saint ancestor to stop was scraped out of the jade fan he was holding.
Except for the jade fan in his hand, the man’s whole body, from head to toe, wears at least twenty magic weapons. These twenty magic weapons are extraordinary, and each of them is of different grade. Lost to Luo Chuan’s two great treasures-Nanhai Immortal Gourd and Ten Thousand Tribulations Spirit Tower.
And most of them, the grades are still above the Nanhai Immortal Gourd and Ten Thousand Tribulations Fierce Spirit Pagoda, even the colorful feathers are hard to compare.
Luo Chuan’s family is in the Nine Heavens Realm, which is already extremely rich, but all his wealth combined is not as valuable as a man’s 30% magic weapon.
Of the twenty super-grade magic weapons, half of them are the masters of the six sacred paths above the nine heavens, and they don’t hesitate to waste their own sacred essence and blood. The refining magic weapon placed in the Nine Heavens Realm already surpasses the Heaven Grade. Infinitely close to the holy goods!
It is for this reason that men no matter how they cultivate, they are Taoism or strength. They are far inferior to the ancestors of the saint race, and even less than the **** Luo Xuan, but with a mouthful of jade fan and the ancestors of the saint race to tie.
“Huh? Look at your eyes, you seem to know me?”
The handsome man slapped the jade fan, looked at Luo Chuan, and smiled slightly: “Well, you can get the Emperor Rakshasa, and you have a complicated relationship with many old people in Nine Dragon Fairy Court. It’s normal to know the deity. But, you really are. You shouldn’t let Raksha be your woman…”
As he said, his gaze drifted towards the female emperor Raksha. There was obsession, sadness and hatred in his eyes. The smile on his face also froze: “Raksha, you know, I betrayed him and chose to serve in the holy court. It’s because of you! You are the only woman Shanbao that I have really loved in this life… You must know that the way you look at me is always different from looking at others. I know that you always have me in your heart, but it prevents Master from being unable to Stay with me. Now the master is no longer there. We can finally be together. But why are you, why are you with this man, and you are pregnant with his bastard! Didn’t we have silently agreed, you are fucking? Hai Abyss waits for me, and when I become the great saint’s protector, I will take you to the holy court! Emperor Raksha, why did you betray me! I betrayed the master for you!”
He almost yelled at the last sentence.
The holy court monk who came together was expressionless. He didn’t look disrespectful because of the man’s madness, on the contrary. They floated towards the man’s gaze, faintly jealous.
“Shanbao. You betrayed Lord Jiulong because he noticed your thoughts. If you don’t seek refuge in the holy court, you will be a dead end. What can you do with me?” Empress Raksha said indifferently.
“This person is really passionate.” Bai Yiqing whispered, making no secret of his disgust.
“There is also delusion.” Su Yuchen also said.
“Betrayal is betrayal, but you want to push the cause on the woman’s head. Why, do you still want Raksha to share the name of the traitor you are destined to lose for thousands of years? On this basis, you even have a strand of her hair. , I’m not good enough, I’m still wishful thinking and laughs to death.”
Luo Chuan looked at the handsome man in the opposite side and said lightly.
King Shanbao, one of the three disciples under the seat of the Nine Dragons, ranked second among the three disciples. Among the three disciples, the cultivation base is not as good as the Dragon King, and the talent is not as good as the Holy Infant King, but the number of powerful killers is higher than that of the Dragon King and the Holy Infant King. It adds up to a lot more, just because of his superb skill, which is known as the number one treasure-controlling method in the Nine Dragon Fairy Court.
In terms of combat power, he is still above the other two disciples.
Suddenly, a rage rose from the bottom of Luo Chuan’s heart!
The anger comes from Mr. Kowloon!
In these days, as Luo Chuan’s cultivation base soars, the influence of Jiulong Jun’s memory has become weaker and weaker, and it is difficult to feel the corresponding emotional fluctuations in Jiulong Jun’s memory.
But today, when he met the Great King Shanbao, Mr. Jiulong’s anger broke out again. Although Luo Chuan could not be affected for a long time, Luo Chuan felt a touch of empathy in his heart.
The betrayal and betrayal of the three disciples is the biggest reason for the defeat of Jiulongjun. Without the betrayal of the three disciples, the Jiulongjun would have been defeated, but he would not have died.
Among the three disciples, the most courageous, the most evil, and the most eloquent is the King Shanbao. Not long before that battle, Lord Jiulong found that King Shanbao had a crush on the female emperor Raksha, and was furious. Stop, the Lord Shanbao will be abolished on the spot.
Among the three disciples, the one who has the most reason to betray the Jiulong Lord is the King Shanbao, who is the most powerful but has not been liked by the Jiulong Lord because of the greedy use of foreign objects ~www.mtlnovel.com~.
Hum!
In the anger, a white-haired man faintly floated up.
On that snowy night many years ago, when Luo Chuan first saw him, he was still a prisoner on the dead end.
“It turns out that you still have a thought hidden. It was not discovered by me… It seems that you are hiding here, the star-fall abyss under the desolate waterfall.” Luo Chuan’s soul said lightly.
Today, facing Jiulong Lord Cannian again, Luo Chuan, who is already the second emperor-level Tianmen Grand Master, has no fear at all.
“Ask him! Is it him! Revenge for me… I will give you all my last treasures!”
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(I have something to do during the day, it will be updated today.) (to be continued)
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