Chapter 416

Boom!

A heavy noise came out, followed by a heart rending roar.

Looking at the little monsters flying high under the tight cover, the disciples of the sect turned their heads one by one, stiff faced and couldn't bear to look straight at them.

Although Ning Tianxing didn't kick them, his feet were so cruel and the selected part was so insidious that the monks watching the war only felt numb on their scalp and faint pain on their lower body.

You Beitian's body is still flying upward. The residual shadow of Zhou buchen's body appears in the sky. Hua Ying's first-order magic power is poured into you Beitian's back through his fist. With a loud bang, you Beitian is smashed back.

Qiu radical stared at you Beitian, who was flying around, and muttered, "no, no, it shouldn't be like this! There must be something wrong..."

His eyes fell on nearly a thousand white bone guards, and Qiu radical's eyes coagulated: "by the way! White bone guards... What's the matter? Why don't the three leaders take action?"

Gradually, Qiu radical seemed to guess something, and despair appeared on his broken face.

According to the plan, this game should end with the little monster defeating Luo Chuan. Even if there is a deviation and let Luo Chuan escape, you can also rely on the three white bone leaders and the first-class white bone guards of thousands of Huaying babies to easily catch Luo Chuan and then kill him.

But the current scene is ridiculous. The three white bone leaders were indifferent to the tragic defeat of you Beitian. They not only remained indifferent, but also tilted their heads with thousands of white bone guards and patiently watched you Beitian being kicked by Luo Chuan.

The three white bone leaders are the biggest cards in the layout of you Beitian.

Now, the cards are useless. Is it Luo Chuan again... Radical Qiu swallowed his saliva and quietly stepped back two steps, but he wanted to sneak away while Lu daoran didn't pay attention.

Lu daoran didn't seem to find it and didn't move.

Qiu radical showed a happy look in her eyes. Without hesitation, she wanted to fly away with the sword. Just as she turned around, faces that were not strange came into her eyes.

Dozens of empty mountain disciples came behind her and surrounded her with anger in their eyes.

Many of the dozens of disciples are familiar with the Qiu radical, such as Hua Xin and beiliutian. They once followed the Qiu radical for a period of time and once regarded the Qiu radical as the boss.

"The younger martial brother is dead." Hua Xin clenched his fist and stared at Qiu Bu's first way.

The autumn radical subconsciously retreated two steps, and the figure of a young man holding a sword flashed in his mind: "the original seven nights..."

"If you weren't greedy for interests! Go to the running dog of Tianhua palace! Betrayed my empty mountain boundary! Tell Tianhua palace the way to crack the empty Dharma array! How can Tianhua palace kill so many martial brothers through the trial of the white bone heavenly prison hall!" beiliutian roared with red eyes.

"I didn't..." radical Qiu subconsciously lied and denied.

"Not yet! You ugly and vicious woman! What benefits did Tianhua palace give you! It let you deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors! Betray the sect!"

"Kill her! Avenge the dead brothers!"

"Brazen! How can such a person have the face to live in the world!"

Every time the disciples of the empty Mountain World scold, the body of radical Qiu trembles. Not only the disciples of the empty mountain world, but also the disciples of Wuliang cave and Feixue sect look at them one after another with disdain in their eyes.

Under the glare of the crowd, radical Qiu retreated in despair, his eyes flustered, and said, "what are you going to do! Have you forgotten! I'm your senior sister!"

"Bah!"

"Who is your younger martial brother! Don't be disgusting here!"

"This woman is ugly and cheap! Why didn't you see it at the beginning!"

Qiu radical wanted to escape, but the first three roads around her were blocked by the disciples of the empty mountain world. She turned quickly and saw Lu daoran looking at her meaningfully.

"Want to escape? Xiaoqiu, where can you escape now?" Lu daoran said.

Former pursuers, now there is no trace of nostalgia in their eyes, indifference and ruthlessness. The younger martial brother who once worshipped him is now full of contempt and hatred for himself... It seems that in a blink of an eye, everyone is betrayed and enemies on all sides.

Akibe's head and legs softened and fell to the ground. There was a sound of rupture in her body. Zhendan had broken, and her skill began to fall into the foundation building environment.

"Your revenge, guru Luo has avenged you." Lu daoran explained to the disciples in the empty mountain world.

The leader disciples led by the empty mountain community came forward and gave a deep salute to Lu daoran. Then they picked up the autumn radical with dull eyes, and the remaining empty mountain disciples turned their eyes to the center of the desert.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened, and the sixth floor of the white bone prison hall suddenly shook.

The yellow sand danced, and the lights shot out from the transmission gate in the north of the desert.

Lu daoran looked at the transmission gate and his face changed slightly: "no, I forgot it."

Everyone turned around and looked at the transmission gate in the north of the desert. As Guanghua rushed into the sky, people came out of the transmission gate one by one.

Although they are far away, the monks can clearly feel that the deep breath inadvertently leaked from those people is much higher than Luochuan and youbeitian in the distance.

Three groups of monks flew out of the transmission gate, with a number of about 40.

Among them, it is obvious that there are about 30 elders of Tianhua palace, Nanyou sect and Kunting mountain, all wearing three patriarchal Taoist robes.

The other ten people are somewhat different. They are four old and six young, with long hair and hairpins. They are dressed in a simple Dai cyan Taoist robe. In front of the robe, there is a dragon flying and Phoenix dancing thunder character, which is full of an indescribable ancient flavor.

Among these ten people, four old men have different faces and shapes, only one or two hundred years old, but their breath is much higher than that of the elders of the three Zongs of Tianhua palace. The six young friars, in their twenties and thirties, are also extraordinary in appearance and have their own characteristics. They are wrapped with strong mana streamer all over their body. Unexpectedly, they have reached the infant state!

"This is the Middle Earth." an elder of Tianhua Palace said with a smile: "at your feet, you are the legendary white bone heaven prison hall, which is also the channel to enter the Jedi of Qingchuan."

Another slightly fat elder of Tianhua Palace also said with a smile: "rest assured, Taoist friends, the white bone heavenly prison hall is under the control of our Tianhua palace. Our disciple you Beitian, after many hardships, finally mastered the method to enter the top floor of the white bone heavenly prison hall, and must be able to open the Jedi of Qingchuan soon."

"All of you, the seven lords of Middle Earth, came to our sect. We finally agreed to form an alliance with you because your Tianhua palace promised our sect leader that you would open the Qingchuan Jedi." the white haired overseas elder said flatly.

"Of course." the elder of Tianhua palace bowed slightly: "please rest assured, sir, everything is under control."

"Good." the overseas elder stroked his long beard, and his face softened a lot: "speaking of that tour of the north sky, I once heard that the disciple who traveled to central earth talked about it. I heard that he was the first young generation in central earth in the south of the sky and the first of the six Taoist collections. He has a bright future."

"Hehe, you flatter me." the elder of Tianhua palace smiled, without denying it, with pride on his face.

"This time, we also have some incompetent disciples in Vientiane thunder island. If we have the opportunity, we hope to compete with your disciples, especially the one who travels to the north sky." another overseas elder also said: "four years ago, young master Lei of our sect visited the middle earth of the South of the sky. When he came back, he also mentioned traveling to the north sky, saying that his potential is comparable to that of the 10th young master in Vientiane thunder island."

When the voice fell, the fat friar, the first of the six young friars overseas, smiled and murmured in a low voice: "in the land of Middle Earth with poor road luck, there is someone whose potential can be compared with the old ten? Is the boss joking?"

His voice is not big or small, just enough to be heard by the elders around him.

The four overseas elders either stroked their beards and laughed, or pretended not to hear.

The elders of Tianhua palace couldn't hold their faces. One of them cleared his throat and said: "That's a bad word. We have a large land, rich resources and strong Qi. There are still many friars with unlimited potential. Young gentleman Lei Dao met the upstream Beitian four years ago. In the past four years, you Beitian have made rapid progress in both Taoism and cultivation. Don't mention the 10th young gentleman, who is your young gentleman Lei Dao, who is sure to fight!"

Hearing the speech, the young overseas friars all laughed.

"Our thunder halberd is the seventh young gentleman in Vientiane thunder island. My younger martial brothers are also in the top 20 among the younger generation of Vientiane thunder island. Why don't we pick one and have a friendly competition with your sect's trail later." the fat friar smiled.

"The first of the younger generation in central Turkey, I really want to see it."

"Elder martial brother seldom comments on a person. Besides, he is a young monk in Middle Earth. I also want to see what's special."

"Since it can be called a little monster, it must be extraordinary."

The young friars of Vientiane thunder island said one after another, looking relaxed.

Several elders of Tianhua palace showed disdain in their eyes and promised. They were also looking for an opportunity to defeat these proud overseas friars.

Just then, an overseas disciple who was short and vigorous and never spoke suddenly said, "dare you ask your Taoist friends what they look like?"

Several elders of Tianhua palace frowned and didn't know how to answer.

The disciple thought for a moment and asked, "what color of Taoist robe does he like to wear?"

"Big red."

An elder of Tianhua palace doesn't want to take a shortcut.

"Bright red? Are you sure?" the overseas disciple was stunned.

From the moment he walked out of the portal, he looked around curiously and soon found the group fight on the sand dune in the East. After hearing the answer from the elder of Tianhua palace, his face showed a strange color.

Overseas friars were stunned when they looked down their eyes. They wanted to laugh but held back, looking at the elder of Tianhua palace.

Filled with doubts, several elders of Tianhua palace turned their heads and used their eyesight to look at the sand dunes in the distance to the east along the eyes of overseas monks.

At the next moment, the elders of Tianhua palace changed dramatically, their faces were blue and purple, and their eyes were full of confusion and inconceivable.

The fat friar narrowed his eyes and looked at the red friar in the distance who was in a mess under the beating. He smiled: "is he really a little monster? How many elders are you sure?"

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