Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1491
“Hahaha, Luo Chuan, who do you want to die first?”
Looking at Luo Chuan, who was expressionless and slid towards him, the undiminished body, King Shanbao laughed wildly.
“Of course it’s you.”
Luo Chuan said coldly, he rushed straight towards King Shanbao, his eyes were indifferent, his gaze was calm, and he did not hesitate at all because of the attack on the three daughters of Bai Yiqing by the Holy Court monk.
On the contrary, Luo Chuan’s decisiveness and ruthlessness made everyone present slightly chill-he didn’t seem to care about the life and death of the three women at all.
And Bai Yiqing’s three daughters also behaved very calmly at this moment, as if they were not worried at all.
“Luo Chuan, you…”
The sneer on King Shanbao’s face became stiff, and there was a hint of unbelief in his eyes. He once again misjudged Luo Chuan, and Luo Chuan was not disturbed at all… But he didn’t look like that at all. Ruthless people!
嗖!
Luo Chuan rushed in front of the holy court monk and appeared in front of King Shanbao.
He didn’t give the confused King Shanbao a chance to think about it, so he flew out with a palm!
King Shanbao had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight hard!
As soon as this palm was sent, an ominous premonition was born in King Shanbao’s heart, and his whole heart seemed to fall suddenly, falling into the boundless abyss of darkness.
not good!
Many years of vigilance made King Shanbao’s secret way bad, but his hand has been settled, even if he wants to collect it, he can’t get it back.
boom!
The palm of King Shanbao, which contains a trace of the power of the holy way, struck Luo Chuan’s palm together.
The golden light soars into the sky, and the immortals are bursting!
The void is shattered, and in the depths of the void, there are faintly roaring gods!
The shock brought by the impact of the power of the two holy paths is beyond words.
“Ah…”
King Shanbao looked terribly painful, and his whole body was convulsing.
His body was upside down and hung high, like an old tree blown over by the strong wind, shaking in mid-air, trembling, but unable to break free.
After a moment of stalemate, the power of his holy way was sucked into his palm by Luo Chuan, and the rest of his body was also ruthlessly deprived and swallowed, and finally turned into nothingness.
“Do not……”
King Shanbao roared in pain, with despair in his voice.
The power of the Holy Path can only be planted once, and this time he will be deprived of it, and he will never have the opportunity to regain the Holy Path. Without the power of the holy way, he will completely lose the qualification to control the quasi holy magic weapon.
He went to great lengths to betray his mentor, he did not hesitate to rebel against his brothers, he did not hesitate to bear infamy and planned a great turmoil, ignorant of his heart, he took refuge in the holy court in exchange for the legendary power and accuracy of the sacred way that is beyond the way of heaven. The holy magic weapon has finally been recovered now.
In the past, all kinds of cause and effect are reported.
The anti-eye decision thirty years ago, the inner suffering of thirty years, everything in exchange for it has become a mirror image, like a dream, no more.
Luo Chuan looked at King Shanbao coldly, turned his head, and looked at the saint clan side coldly.
As early as when the Empress Raksha and the three were raided by the holy court monks, Emperor Luoxuan and the holy clan old Zu were all about to move and plan to save the three women.
But when they were about to give the order, a trace of hesitation flashed across their faces and eyes, hesitating for a moment, and didn’t know what they were worried about, and did not immediately help.
Luo Chuan deprived the Great King Shanbao of the power of the holy way. Looking back at this time, his icy eyes swept across Emperor Luoxuan and the holy race old Zu, as if he was doing some kind of trial.
Di Luo Xuan’s body shook, but he felt that he had been shaved by ice skates, his face was aching, and a trace of regret suddenly appeared in his heart.
“Very good. Your saints no longer have the qualifications to negotiate with me. You are already out.”
Luo Chuan’s icy voice sounded, echoing in the ears of the holy race, the holy race monks all had ugly faces, and a disappointment of gain and loss spread from the bottom of my heart.
“No…you… wait a minute…” The saint clan’s old Zu has repented his intestines, and stomped his feet severely with remorse.
At this moment, the Holy Court monks were five steps away from the Empress Raksha.
boom!
Half of nearly a hundred holy court monks were shot out, and the other half stopped.
It was not until then that they discovered that although the three daughters of Bai Yiqing had escaped the protection of Luo Chuan and the deadly copper coin, there was still an invisible and colorless strange force that protected them in secret.
The power of Luochuan’s holy way has just been reborn, so it is not the power of Luochuan’s holy way.
This power that protects the three women is like being dropped from somewhere in the abyss, like a strangely long invisible cover, protecting the three women.
“what happened?”
“What power is this?”
“I don’t know… it’s not the power of the holy way, but it’s not weak at all, it’s like some kind of power from the outside world…”
“What! How can the power of the outside world survive in the nine heavens without being discovered! This chaos is too terrible!”
“It’s no wonder that the holy way has ordered him to be removed at all costs…but the guardians of the holy priest still seem to underestimate the carelessness!”
The holy court monks talked in low voices, their shock and dread could not be concealed.
Subconsciously, they turned their heads and looked at Luo Chuan. Only then did they realize that the left hand under the sleeve of Luo Chuan’s left robe had been pinching something quickly.
Every time he squeezed out a handprint, a strange note floated out, some Taoism, and some kind of spell.
The sound of the incantation was very light at first, but then it became louder and louder. The roaring miracle resembled a Buddhist chant, but sometimes it roared like a dragon, piercing the sound of nature. There were nine sounds, overlapping and spreading into the ears, even if they were. The holy court monks of extraordinary origins and the noble saint disciples all felt their scalp numb, and their whole bodies shuddered.
Snapped!
King Shanbao fell to the ground with gray hair and wrinkles on his handsome face.
The power of the holy way is sucked, hurting one’s life and vitality. Not only does the cultivation base fall, but people also age instantly.
Hearing the sound of spells coming from Luo Chuan’s fingertips, King Shan Bao was shocked all over, looking at Luo Chuan in horror, horror, and despair: “You, you, you…you are…”
I am in my thirties… I can match in time.
The control technique is so powerful…even defeated himself.
At a young age, he is already the chaos who ordered the Holy Dao to kill… and he also knows the Nine Dragon Mantra that opened the Nine Dragon Fairy Court…
King Shanbao was trembling all over, from Dao Xin to his eyelids. In the blurry vision, the young man in white robe in front of him gradually found himself with the white hair, from the bottom of the cloud and mud, taught the Tao and passed the practice. Over a period of time, a man who has cultivated himself into a top powerhouse with a smile and proud of the nine days overlaps.
“At the beginning, you were the one who led the rebellious mind and instigated the two disciples to seek refuge in the Nine Dragon Fairy Court, weren’t you?” Luo Chuan lowered his head, looked at King Shanbao, and asked faintly.
Plop!
King Shanbao fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, knocking his head vigorously, bowing left and right, and lashing his face desperately.
“Master for mercy! Master for mercy! Master for mercy! The disciple is wrong! It is the disciple who made a big mistake for a while! The disciple will never dare anymore! Master master bypassed the disciple this time! Disciple…”
“Is it right?” Luo Chuan interrupted and asked.
“It’s… it’s me…”
King Shanbao stammered and swallowed saliva. He suddenly jumped up and fled back with all his strength. He shouted hysterically, “Help! Sage, help! My master is here! He appears again.” , Lord Jiulong is resurrected!”
Luo Chuan snorted coldly, still holding the Nine Dragons Magic Curse in his left hand, and waved his right hand.
Wow!
More than five hundred magic weapons fell from the sky, like a thunderstorm, crackling and bombarding King Shanbao.
“Ah! Ah! Don’t!”
“Master, please forgive me! Master, don’t kill me!”
“The disciple was wrong! It was the disciple who coveted Master Xian who had a ghost in her heart! That’s why she betrayed Master!”
“The disciples have been tortured day and night in the past 30 years, and no day has been better! Not only the disciple! The same goes for the Lielong and the Holy Infant!”
“The disciple regretted… the disciple was really wrong… the disciple… the disciple would never dare anymore…”
King Shanbao burst into tears~www.mtlnovel.com~ The voice is getting smaller and smaller.
More than five hundred magic weapons impacted, tortured, and crushed his already severely injured fleshy body. His body was broken again and again, but because of the existence of the power of the holy way, it was quickly repaired, such as piercing the heart at night and replenishing it day and night. The heart, after tens of thousands of tortures, the residual aura of the power of the holy way finally dissipated.
And King Shanbao was also destroyed by Zhubao and his bones were broken, pressed at the bottom, blood and tears mixed together, and gradually solidified.
“wrong……”
“Disciples shouldn’t…”
“The disciple is wrong…”
The faint sobbing sound like a lingering soul sounded from the bottom of the “mountain tower” made up of more than 500 magical treasures, and it spread to everyone’s ears, making people feel chills and pale.
Just when King Shanbao was landfilled.
Boom!
Luochuan’s sleeves are raging, nine rays of light soar into the sky, and the dragon’s voice is shaking the world!
With Luo Chuan personally killing King Shanbao in Fabao Town, fulfilling his promise and avenging his great revenge for Lord Jiulong, the Great Jiulong Mantra seemed to be affected by some kind of influence, and the previous calm period passed instantly.
At the bottom of the Starfall Abyss, a behemoth that has been buried for many years is seen again! (To be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )