Chapter 1036

Luo Chuan's fist is so domineering and fierce. Even if he doesn't use reincarnation boxing, he can use his current Huangting Taoist power plus physical strength. Each fist blows out, it directly pierces the void into a big hole that doesn't see the bottom. Hundreds of void holes come down from hundreds of fists. Thick void flows out from the depths of the void, surrounding Luo Chuan and the nine poison old man, like magic smoke and miasma, Tens of thousands of ordinary friars in Yingxian city were frightened.

After hundreds of punches, the nine poison old man has been beaten to spit ten liters of blood. His face is pale and his hair is scattered. While spitting blood, he forces him to talk and curse Luo Chuan. His body is like a remnant leaf in the wind and is shaky. If you were an ordinary friar in the heavens, even if he was in the third rank of the heavens, he would not be able to bear Luo Chuan's opportunity to carry anger and violence. Fortunately, the nine poison old man's poisonous skill protected his body, and his flesh found another way. In addition, the three-level cultivation achievements of Zhutian saved his life. He was injured but didn't die. However, he also saw that the monks in the city were stunned. No one expected that it would be a one-sided situation.

The struggle of the four geniuses ended hastily with Luo Chuan's action.

The snow plum scattered in the sky, and from somewhere in the city, there was a sneer from Nanli.

On the Hongqiao bridge at the head of the city, the leader of Yu Shenzong held his robe sleeve, put away the Tianshui treasure roll, looked at Luo Chuan, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. He looked complex and sighed, "good technique."

With the eyesight of mingling Zhenjun and the news he received, he naturally knows that the reason why the notorious nine poison old man was so easily controlled by Luo Chuan is not only because he defeated elder Chen's heart lake, but also because of his wonderful technique.

Ordinary friars only saw Luo Chuan holding the old man's hair with one hand, but they didn't know that Luo Chuan's palm released two forces of mutual repulsion and attraction, which involved the old man and didn't let him break free. Otherwise, how could the third-class experts in the heavens be dragged by their hair and pounded hundreds of fists and still couldn't break free?

"It's a pity... The nine poison old man is more difficult to kill than the second emperor. In addition, the immortal sect behind him will not die today and will retaliate in every way in the future. The Lord of the cannon fodder camp has caused a very difficult problem."

Mingling Zhenjun's voice is full of schadenfreude. Although he appreciates Luo Chuan, after all, yushenzong has formed a tie with Luo Chuan, and they will only be rivals.

After hundreds of punches, Luo Chuan still didn't mean to stop.

The nine poisons old man suddenly raised his face. His pale face was ashamed and hated. His eyes were full of malice and ferocity, but the corners of his bloody mouth rose slightly: "boy... You know now... I can't kill... Hahaha, today's revenge will be returned a hundred times sooner or later!"

At this time, bursts of breaking wind came from behind Luochuan. The breath of more than ten heavenly realms from far to near, and the breath of the first person reached the level of the second emperor.

"A group of fools... How did you get here..." the nine poison old man cursed while spitting blood. He suddenly exerted all his strength and shouted, "old Kong! Have you been watching a good play! Kill this boy! Otherwise, I will never refine pills for you!"

"The Lord of the cannon fodder camp is merciful!"

"Hehe, I've heard the name of Taoist friend Luo for a long time. Today, it's extraordinary. Please give me a face. Let the nine poison old man go and be the immortal League. I owe you a big favor!"

The cry sounded from behind, and Luo Chuan ignored it.

A middle-aged man riding an eagle in a gray robe was the first to settle down. His breath was at the same level as Taoist priest Qiyun gorge and Liuyue.

"That's enough. There's no injustice or hatred. Why beat people to death." the eagle riding man flicked his toes, glanced out, frowned slightly, and then grabbed the nine poison old man with one palm.

The appearance of this group of people immediately caused a commotion in Yingxian city.

"The people from Xianzhi league are also here... Wait, that person seems to be..."

"You don't even know him? That son is a double master of pastoral and Dharma array. Lord Kong shankong, the new vice president of the immortal League branch of Donghua sect!"

"Is he Lord Kong? Did he come to the Tianbao hall dinner?"

"Not only Lord Kong, but also several wonderful figures behind him. At least they are immortal masters at everyone's level."

"Unexpectedly, the nine poisons old man really joined the immortal alliance. Only the immortal alliance can keep him because of his sins. The ten immortal sects swear to form an alliance, and all the immortal friars in the world are among them. Even the ten main sects dare not provoke them."

"Hehe, don't mention the ten major gates. I'm afraid even the Arctic emperor won't provoke the immortal League for no reason, unless the Arctic emperor is not afraid of the rebellion of his immortal monks."

Listening to the reverent comments of the monks in the city, more than ten immortals looked indifferent and seemed to be used to it.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the sky.

He saw Luo Chuan loosen his left hand holding the long hair of the nine poison old man and take Kong Shan's palm.

Kongshan just took his hand to seize the nine poison old man. Naturally, he didn't exert all his strength. Luo Chuan shook his body, calmly stopped his hand, and looked at Kongshan, who was slightly surprised, with a cold look.

"Luo Chuan, what do you mean? I asked you to let people go." Kong Shan stared at Luo Chuan with an unhappy look on his face.

"Beidou is my brother. I put down my words today. Whoever dares to trouble Beidou will end up like this nine poison old man."

Luo Chuan's voice drifted with the wind and spread to every corner of Yingxian city.

The monks in Yingxian city looked strange. Even the true king of the Ming spirit was stunned. They stared at Luo Chuan strangely. Their eyes were complex. It was unclear whether they were ridicule or admiration.

"You... Hum, if you make a little fame, you don't know the greatness of heaven and earth! You dare to cover up the remaining evils of the Big Dipper!" Kong Shan was stunned for a long time and smiled: "your business is under someone's control. Hand over the nine poison old man first."

The voice fell, and Kongshan shot again. This palm contains 70% of the Taoist power.

At this time, the nine poisons old man, who had vomited hundreds of mouthfuls of blood and his skin was almost transparent, flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes. Taking advantage of the gap between Luo Chuan's words, his body flashed and escaped from Luo Chuan's hands, spitting blood and laughing: "Boy! I've changed my mind! I'll kill you before I kill Beidou! I also let you taste 99 Kinds of poison in the world and die after suffering for 99 years! I want to..."

The nine poisons old man laughed hysterically and looked crazy. Just when he was only twenty steps away from the Xianzhi League, another punch came from the rear, with a fierce killing intention. The latter came first. On the way, he crossed a strange arc, crossed the big palm of Kong Mountain and hit the heart of the nine poisons old man!

"Want to kill me? It's ridiculous..."

Before the word "smile" fell, the nine poison old man's eyes burst with deep fear: "how can you... No!"

In mid air, the nine poison old man's body protection and poison light were annihilated in the dark fist light!

Luo Chuan's fist adds a little rarely used destructive power. The destructive power penetrates into the body of the nine poison old man, crushes the body of the nine poison old man and the idea of the divine soul road into meat mud, and falls from the sky.

The third level masters of Zhutian are hard to kill. The nine poison old man who has the domineering poison skill almost has an immortal body. Luo Chuan's previous hundreds of fists were not just to establish prestige, but to weaken the vitality and Qi and blood of the nine poison old man. In the last punch, he destroyed the Taoist power, hit his heart, hit his life directly, and killed the nine poison old man on the spot!

Pop!

A pile of blood mud fell from the sky and fell down the long street.

Yingxian became up and down, silent.

Countless eyes focused on the white robe in mid air, which was extremely complex.

The first generation of evil spirits who have been in the sky for nearly a thousand years were killed in the street, and they were still in front of the immortal league that tried to protect him.

There was a great master and more than ten people in the Xianzhi League, but no one could stop him. He could only watch the tragic death of the nine poison old man.

The leader of the cannon fodder camp really lives up to his name. He is so strong and overbearing!

"I, Luo Chuan, the Lord of the cannon fodder camp, say again today that Beidou is my brother. Whoever dares to trouble him in the future will end up like nine poisons."

Luo Chuan said faintly, looking at the people of Xianzhi League, looking indifferent.

"Hehe, Luo Daoyou, you dare to offend even the Xianzhi League and make friends with Qin Beidou. We are willing to bow down and bow down. I will control Shenzong and your Liang Zi and finish it in a few days." mingling Zhenjun smiled inexplicably and led the crowd away.

"Lao Qin, you really made a good brother. It's not in vain that I helped him in Outland." in a corner of Yingxian City, Nanli youyou Road, who was newly dressed in a copper yellow Taoist robe, suddenly changed his voice: "Mom, but why do I always look down on him! Bad luck, broom star, he robbed the limelight again today!"

In a small restaurant in the west of Yingxian City, the man picked up his hat and looked at the white robed man in the middle of the city with the usual indifferent smile on his face.

"Waiter, check out."

There was no response in the restaurant. All the people ran out to watch the excitement. He was left alone, facing the empty glass.

"Luo Chuan, you've got botaiyi, so I won't argue with you. Remember, you must participate in the competition of regional fighting methods."

Smiled and the man disappeared into the restaurant.

Big chest

Luochuan Tianmen Dao Nian Fei explored the restaurant, but threw himself into the air.

In my ears, the voice of big chest before leaving entered the secret, and Luochuan heart lake fluctuated.

Almost, he could see Qin Jiatian. He didn't know why big chest avoided him. Maybe it was because of his current identity or some other reason. From Tiannan region to Tianchen Island, big chest Qin Jiatian has always been so mysterious. Even the sentence he left when he left, Luo Chuan couldn't understand it.

Join the Dharma contest in the domain? Why? Is it to meet again there, or is there any other secret?

"Luo Chuan! You killed nine poisons!"

Luo Chuan roared in his ear, raised his head, looked at the hole mountain with his fists clenched and trembling slightly, and his eyes sprayed anger. He said faintly, "yes, I killed him. This man is an evil devil. He has done many evil things. I will kill him and act for heaven."

"You... Do you know how important he will be to our immortal League!" Kong Shan was furious.

Luo Chuan smiled: "it's none of our business."