Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1487
“Hmph, don’t be fooled! This is a cunning man, no matter what he says, don’t take it seriously!”
King Shanbao suddenly shouted.
He clearly noticed that the saints from top to bottom, as if they had changed their individual in an instant, stared straight at Luo Chuan, as if there was some kind of delicacy or treasure hidden in Luo Chuan’s body.
Di Luoxuan’s eyes changed, and he was the first to react.
“Be careful of his fraud.” Di Luoxuan said with a vigilant face.
“Hmph, this kid is indeed very scheming! Using this method to mess up my mind!”
“Damn it, I was almost fooled by him!”
“What a nonsense!”
The saint disciples responded one after another, looking at Luo Chuan angrily.
The only one who didn’t make a statement was the ancestor of the saints.
He glanced at his eyes with different expressions and swearing, no longer like a whole saint disciple, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.
“Why do you say that?” The ancestor of the saint race finally looked at Luo Chuan and asked.
Di Luoxuan was slightly startled, looking at the ancestor in a complicated manner.
King Shanbao’s eyes quickly fell cold.
“Only by me, I am the person of the Three Forbiddens.”
“Only I, and Emperor Luosha have completed your so-called mission.”
“Just rely on me… to know the origin, cause and effect, order and balance of all this, and the whereabouts of the ‘key’.”
Luo Chuan said with a smile on his face.
The saint emperor ancestor rumbling his head and shaking his body, his face turned red and white, he couldn’t help but pointed his finger at Luo Chuan: “You! How do you know this! You shouldn’t know!”
Di Luoxuan was taken aback. The ancestor has always been calm and calm, not messy, not hurried, she has never seen the ancestor’s reaction so surprised, so calm, she also knows the secrets of the holy emperor family, ancestor Know far more than her.
King Shanbao’s face was gloomy as water.
“Proof! I want to prove!” Sheng Ancestor clenched his fists and stared at Luo Chuan. Make no secret of his excitement at this time.
“Proof? Haha, shouldn’t we talk about the terms before proving?” Luo Chuan smiled leisurely.
“Do it! Kill Luo Chuan!”
There was a loud shout.
However, King Shanbao found that the situation was not right. Make a decisive decision and lead all the monks in the holy court to culminate towards Luo Chuan.
“Even if you are negotiating terms, you have to reveal something first!”
The ancestor of the ancestor stepped forward, clenched his fist and shouted, as if he was immersed in his emotions. Did not notice Luo Chuan’s current situation at all.
“Ancestor! Kill him or…save him?” Di Luoxuan asked with his heart voice transmission.
“Save? Don’t save or kill! Hmph, if he can’t even deal with the saint’s protector, how can he talk about saving the saint emperor!” The ancestor of the saint rolled his eyes and said.
“Old slippery!”
Luo Chuan also snorted coldly, and his right index finger stretched out from the rolled sleeve, and pointed at the holy court monk who was approaching: “Never mind, old slippery head, you can wait.”
Rumble!
The sudden thunder and thunder surged from under Luo Chuan’s sleeves, overwhelming the sky, echoing in this abyss with a strong aura of self-respect and domineering over the world.
The air is shattering! In the void, cracks and gaps were also exposed!
Luo Chuan’s finger. But possessing the terrifying power close to the final form of the seventh layer of Longxuan, the world is shattered with one finger!
The faces of the monks in the holy court were shocked.
Not all of them started from monster-level holy court disciples, nor did they gain the glory and opportunity to be planted into the holy way. Their strength contains a little holy way law, although their rank is stronger than ordinary ones. Dao power, but it is far inferior to the power of the Holy Dao.
But right now, facing the aura of power radiating from Luo Chuan’s finger, they all felt a little suppressed.
Their power is in grade. He was actually overwhelmed by this person!
Infinitely close to the strength of the seventh layer of the dragon’s body!
A new way to go further!
Plus… Promise of magical skills!
Luo Chuan’s three stunts are fused together, and this finger is on the same track from the shot to the final drop, but it seems that one finger is crossing the sky, and the sky is in the sky. Full of endless changes.
Roar!
The vigorous and ancient howl came from a certain layer in the depths of the abyss, and there was a hint of blame in the voice, as if to blame Luo Chuan for not looking for it.
However, with the addition of the dragon roar and the undead roar, Luo Chuan’s physical strength renewed, and the essence and blood that had been stopped began to fuse again, boiling under his fingertips. It seems to have endless power!
Snapped!
There was a slight noise, as if a window paper had been pierced.
A void hole appeared under Luo Chuan’s fingers. Although it was only the size of a fingernail, the face of the Holy Court monk who was about to complete the confrontation changed drastically. This is the abyss of stars and meteorites. The moral laws here constrain the void, which is strong and hard to break. Only the truly super strong can break the void.
And there are only a handful of nine-day powerhouses at this level outside of Xingyuan, even if there are not many in Xingyuan, their strength is stronger than most of the holy court monks who have not obtained the power of the holy way.
boom!
The blood and light surged, and the image of dragon roar stood upright, roaring and roaring!
About 30 sacred cultivators were blown into the air. The cultivators on the first floor were all wounded, with their skins and flesh, and most of them fell into a coma. However, the sacred cultivators on the second two floors were also not much better. Sichuan.
“what!”
The sage monks also looked at Luo Chuan in shock.
Especially for Di Luoxuan, she only knew at this time that Luo Chuan did not use his full strength against her. If Luo Chuan had used such a finger before, it would not be as simple as being knocked down.
Below the life-threatening copper coin, the Empress Raksha put her hands together like a heart, looking at the scene of deja vu, feeling inexplicable.
Once upon a time, there was such a person who punched Xingyuan and kicked the holy court.
Powerful, indispensable, don’t believe that Jiutian monks are weak and invincible. In the hands of these two people, they are no different from ordinary Jiutian masters. They will be crushed.
It’s just that now, the previous figure has become fainter, as pale as a traceless heart mark, and has been completely replaced by the one in front of him. Today is the last time I return to the Saint Clan, and I am also granted permission. I think of him again for the last time.
Empress Raksha gently stroked her belly, thought to herself.
A cold snort sounded, wrapped in the power of the highest grade of Nine Heavens, and quickly suppressed the power of that finger.
King Shanbao smashed and took Luochuan straight!
His shot is just right, as if his grasp of the best fighter has reached the point of perfection!
The defeat of the Holy Court monk did not cause any waves in the mind of King Shanbao. On his handsome but complex and changing face, deep in those eyes, there was a quiet, cold expression. Breaking the ice sea.
Among the Jiulong Three Apprentices, Shanbao’s potential is not as good as that of the youngest, the cultivation base is not as good as the boss, and he is least liked by the Kowloon Lord, but he is very popular in the Nine Dragon Fairy Court, far surpassing the other two disciples.
Not only because of his exquisite appearance, but also because of his powerful strength hidden under his slightly exaggerated appearance!
Among the three protagonists in Kowloon, he had the highest combat exploits and killed the most people.
In a blink of an eye, King Shanbao appeared in front of Luo Chuan.
The jade fan trembled and smashed, and a group of powerful apertures appeared around him, the brilliance dissipated, and it was actually a piece of super magic weapon exuding the atmosphere of the holy way!
Piano, chess, scroll, sword, axe, yue car cage clock…nearly 30 pieces of at least celestial rank, a magic weapon that truly possesses the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, dazzlingly flying in the air, spinning around Luochuan, trapping Luo Chuan into the magic weapon killing array middle.
Rumble…In everyone’s incredible eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ nearly thirty void holes appeared under that magic weapon!
The magic weapon whistled, exuding a lonely and arrogant aura, as if more than twenty detached nine-days, inscribed immortal masters, proud of the world!
In fact, these more than 20 magic weapons are indeed equivalent to more than 20 super masters! And under the control of King Shanbao, the most adept at playing treasures in the Nine Dragons Fairy Court, these twenty-odd magic weapons were gathered together and drilled into formations, like the fingers of an arm, with more than ten times the power!
Under the destruction of the power of the treasures and the faintly emanating holy way, the black mountains within the reach of this abyss have been melted into powder and dispersed!
The saint ancestor with the highest cultivation level in the audience twitched his face, raising his arms to roll up a wave of energy to protect the crumbling disciples behind him.
“An absolutely unfair battle. If he can win, then his words will have 20% credibility. However, it is almost impossible.”
The ancestor said to the dumbfounded Di Luoxuan, “Be prepared for evacuation. This kind of power is beyond the ability of monks outside the holy court to resist.” (To be continued.)
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