Chapter 740

"Oh?" Nan Li's eyes flashed, "how do they exist?"

Luo Chuan thought, "I don't have much communication with them. I only know that they are all natural and unrestrained people full of talents."

"Said is equal to didn't say." Nanli smiled lightly: "it doesn't matter. I never thought that I would be the only one. Speaking of your cultivation is still lower. It's your luck to live to the present."

"Luck." Luo Chuan shook his head, counted the resources and booty, collected the storage ring, clapped his hands and looked South: "you are only two levels higher than me. You have never been compared. Who is stronger and who is weaker is unknown."

"Hahaha..."

The pale and handsome young friar looked up and laughed. Among the three Maple forests, there were colorful falling flowers, flowers and leaves dancing together, and "snowflakes" flying in the sky without warning.

The snowy sky, like a raging fog, soon flooded the area where Luochuan stood.

Each "snowflake" is a plum blossom under Da Yan's fighting. It has no trace and no blood. Even if Luo Chuan can't calculate their trajectory law in one and a half hours, he stands motionless under many killing opportunities, and his body turns into emptiness inch by inch.

"Who is stronger and who is weaker between you and me?"

Nanli smiled, the demon eyes blinked, and the snow plum all over the sky disappeared.

The maple forest is still the maple forest, and the night is still the night, but the young man wearing a dark blue cloak and robe is no longer warm and pure, his face is like ice, and his eyes are stiff.

"Zhou Zhihao... No matter who you are, you are not a demon friar. The Outland is chaotic and the territory I left South. This time you cross the border to come here, we will miss your first crime and don't care about you. If there is another time, we don't promise to let you go like today."

Luo Chuan smiled at Yan Xiang: "your territory, but what I saw was that you were chased and killed by the demon sect palace. I'm afraid that in the chaos of this Outland, you Nanli is the real murderer who everyone can kill... And you seem to forget that I helped you just now."

"Joke. Even without you, it wouldn't take much effort to kill these running dogs." the young demon Xiu stood up in the night wind, looked at the battlefield in the lake area not far away, his eyes twinkled, and suddenly smiled: "Zhou Zhihao, you're waiting for the last moment to win the treasure? Hehe, you know, why does the demon cult palace want to pursue and kill him?"

Luo Chuan shrugged: "originally I didn't know, but now I know that you have a bad character. What's strange about being chased and killed."

Nanli Leng snorted. It seemed that he didn't expect to be caught by Luo Chuan so easily.

"The demon sect palace chased me because I often robbed me of the opportunity seven times out of ten times. Magic weapons, congenital monsters, Taoism and historic sites... Including this set of Dayan fighting numbers, were all taken away by Nanli from the demon sect palace. Over the years, I have never failed when I leave Nanli from heaven to Outland."

Nanli turned to Luochuan and said faintly: "Not to mention this time, the strange treasure was born, even the demon cult palace could not figure it out. The timing, geography and harmony of people are all in the hands of our Tao. I know you also want to rob the strange treasure and the inborn pulse. Unfortunately, it's a mess here after all, and you met me again. Let's go. The devil is in a mess. It's not as simple as you think. Take advantage of our good mood today, spare your life and leave quickly, Don't fight for any more treasures. "

With that, Nanli stepped away and walked towards the lake area. Dai's blue cloak fluttered in the night wind, and her figure was cold and uninhibited.

"After all, I'm afraid I'll rob you. After all, I'm the first blasphemer you meet... The first of my kind."

Luo Chuan's laughter sounded from behind.

Nanli stopped at the end of the maple forest and sighed: "you're wrong. It's just because you're a lawbreaker that I said this. Let you go. I don't want you to stop because you're frustrated today and your state of mind is damaged. If so, it's a loss to me and to the Tao. Although you're weak now, you still have a chance to be our opponent in the future."

The voice fell, Nanli no longer stayed, stepped away, and the next moment appeared on the edge of the great lake. His body disappeared inch by inch, as if the snowflakes were melting, not necessarily clean.

"Weak?"

Luo Chuan shook his head: "you said everything I wanted to say."

With that, Luo Chuan's body turned into emptiness, like a trace of water vapor, and finally evaporated in the night.

When it reappeared, Luochuan had come to the East Bank of the great lake.

Tianmen Dharma read out and didn't find Nanli. Luo Chuan was not surprised. He knew that Nanli couldn't find him either.

Over the lake, the battle is drawing to a close. Of the nearly 200 demon friars participating in the battle, more than 160 have withdrawn from the battle, either seriously injured and fell to the ground, or directly killed.

At this time, there were seven people left on the lake.

Five demons and two demons, their accomplishments are at the fourth level of the Tao wheel, and their accomplishments are the highest among the seven in the presence.

Luo Chuan incarnates water shadow and lurks on the lake bank. He is not impatient and waits patiently.

Everything is developing according to his expectation. There were nearly 200 demon friars, but now there are only seven. When there is one left, Luo Chuan will take the shot.

At that time, the last demon must also be seriously injured. Luo Chuan released the mysterious God of Tianmen and added it to the spider to improve the spider's cultivation of Taoism and navigation. It's nothing to solve the last man.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked to the middle of the lake area.

In a short time, the breath of the little spider has risen to the peak of the fourth level of the true Tao. I don't want to know that it has preyed on many demon friars. Although the speed of cultivation improvement has begun to slow down, Luo Chuan is already very satisfied. As for the white bat, the holy ape fetus and fat meat, they all crawl around the spider, bury their heads, and don't know what they're doing.

"Nanli, what's your plan?"

Luo Chuan muttered to himself. Inadvertently, he has regarded the same age arrowhead who met in a stranger as the only opponent in this competition. Even if the other party has only the second level of the true Tao, he may jump out of the rules of the Tao and become a rare arrowhead. He must have experienced countless opportunities and strange encounters, and also experienced countless encounters between life and death.

Opponent

Luo Chuan's heart is filled with long lost blood. Without Zhou buchen and Ning Tianxing, Luo Chuan has not felt like this for a long time. Although there are countless geniuses in Guangtian Pusheng, such as yuan Shitian, Qi Xinyue and other descendants of emperors, they are one in a million first-class geniuses or even top geniuses, Luo Chuan always feels that there is something missing from them.

Inadvertently, Luo Chuan looked down at the lake.

Under the ripples, a young face under the age of 20 is reflected, which is slightly immature compared with that in the maple forest before.

"It's starting to change back. But it's much slower than the seventh turn."

Luo Chuan looked at himself in the reflection, with mixed happiness and sorrow.

At this time, another demon friar of the fourth order of the Taoist wheel fell from the sky, crashed, fell into the lake, and set off a huge wave like a column on the lake.

The six demon friars in the sky fought against each other and fought fiercely. Their Taoist power and blood light grew and changed into a rainbow, like a column across the sky, and collided violently.

A moral wave under the moon, no trace of rotation.

The maple forest of the whole lake is shaking, a trace of hot air rises in the lake water, and huge blisters are spreading on the lake. The maple leaf forest is fragmented, exposing thousands of years of bones buried underground.

After three pillars of incense, another fourth step Taoist wheel was killed in the middle of the lake and fell from the sky.

At this time, only five demon masters remained above the lake.

The shield between the clouds in the sky also crumbled under the impact of wave after wave, became loose and cracked faintly.

The five four stage monks of the Taoist wheel looked into the sky and stopped the attack.

"If we continue to fight, we will lose both sides. I'm afraid it will be cheaper for the latecomers."

"Yes, that Daoli cover won't last long."

"Hehe, in fact, Bendao has a better idea, which can not only harvest each other, but also not hurt the harmony."

"It seems that Tao you thought of a place with Ben Tao."

The five demon masters looked at each other and showed tacit smiles.

On the shore of the lake, Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and his heart beat slightly.

At the same time, on the northwest Bank of the lake, Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma felt a similar emotional fluctuation.

Nanli is there!

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma thought locked it. At this time, the devil's laughter sounded in his ear.

"So, it's settled. The four heads on the lake have a congenital pulse, plus the unknown treasures in the lake, we'll divide them equally."

"That's the only way. Apart from being too old and slightly weak, the white bat and the virtual wilderness God spider are rare treasures in the innate vein. As for the stone, it's obviously extraordinary. As for what it is, it depends on luck. And the strange treasure can lead the innate vein to inhabit here. It must be extraordinary... It's better to draw lots. No matter what you draw, it's fate and can't blame others."

"That's it."

The five old demons wrote their names on the bamboo sticks. They never used Taoist power, closely monitored each other, and let the bamboo sticks fall.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan frowned secretly.

If there are one or two demon friars of the fourth level of the Tao wheel, he can still fight with the little spider, but now there are five demon friars of the fourth level of the Tao wheel, and Nanli is eyeing, and the situation becomes complicated again.

"Yes, Nanli must not have expected the current situation. It's better to let him take the first shot."

Luo Chuan's eyes were shining, but when Tianmen Dharma thought explored to the northwest of the lake, he saw the cold young man in Dai Qing robe sigh leisurely, without nostalgia, and turned and left.

"Just give up?"

Luo Chuan looked at Nanli's proud and unrestrained back, gradually smiled, turned his head and looked over the lake. He saw that the big demon and the old devil had completed the lottery, and all looked at the four congenital veins in the center of the great lake.

Luo Chuan's smile spread from the corners of his mouth. With a whoosh, he showed his body and swept away to the middle of the lake.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luochuan has teleported above the Central Lake area.

Five demon friars of the fourth rank of the Taoist wheel looked at Luo Chuan at the same time, and they didn't see any action. Five powerful Taoist Qi machines had locked Luo Chuan.

Northwest of the lake bank, Nanli stopped, turned around and looked playfully at Luochuan.

"Sure enough, I can't help taking the first shot. Zhou Zhihao, your patience is still a little poor. Let me see your real skills."