Chapter 1400

"King moye, you... Hahaha, good calculation, good calculation, you have taken refuge in Luochuan!"

"Hello, Luo Chuan..."

Dao Zu's icy laughter rang out. There was mockery in the laughter, which was more like self mockery.

Dao Zu didn't cut the fourth Dao and didn't put down any cruel words, but his self mocking laughter had explained everything. The purple turbine in the south of the void converged and closed, and finally disappeared. The killing opportunity from Dao Zu in the six star region disappeared.

"King moye... The night killing emperor of Jiulong Xianting..."

"One of the five emperors of Kowloon, once ranked higher than that of the West Tian Bohou, and another super Emperor... He, he..."

"He took refuge in Luochuan!"

In the fragmented taipingguang Town, on a piece of broken land, countless eyes turned to the "man" in the shadow behind Luo Chuan. Although the reaction of many older generation monks was not as big as that of Buddha Zun and Xitian Bohou, they were also stunned and couldn't bear to look directly at him. However, no matter what "he" became, no one would deny his strength as the strongest in nine days.

That amazing sword frozen Dao Zu came from afar, which directly overshadowed the popularity of King moye, such as Buddha Zun, West Tian Bohou and boss Yu.

Soon, the monks' eyes gradually moved back to Luo Chuan. While marveling, they began to admire and respect more. Starting from defeating LAN Xiaosheng, Luo Chuan performed shocking actions again and again in taipingguang Town, blinding the eyes of the people, until he finally defeated Daozu and won the separation of Daozu, and finally became the biggest winner in taipingguang town. People in the world always respect power. They have heard that Taoism has its own order, and their art industry has its own specialty. Their age and generation are not even farts in front of absolute power. Huang Longyu and other older emperors and powerful people also put away their predecessors' posture and airs under the glory of Luochuan, with humble eyes and shocked hearts.

Even King moye has been attached to Luochuan, and the rest, such as the ancient Buddha on all sides, the bright moon and the Western Tian Bohou, have also helped Luochuan in this process. Wu Da Mai, the powerful leader of Tiantian sect, the quasi leader of Tianxing Shengmen, the emperor Liuyue, also have a strong relationship with Luochuan. In addition, Zhao Ruyi... Luochuan's energy has occupied an overwhelming advantage in taipingguang town alone, How much power and fame will Luochuan have when these energies are extended to Tianchen Prefecture and even the whole nine celestial realms?

Many powerful people subconsciously look at the tianbang geniuses, led by LAN Xiaosheng. The five tianbang geniuses, thunder emperor, don't laugh monk, song Xuan and he Luoluo, either worship all over their faces or hide their worship in the bottom of their eyes, but it's hard to help. Looking at their own disciples, they all looked at Luo Chuan with great excitement, admiration, blood boiling... Huang Longyu and other three emperors looked at each other and sighed. They finally fully understood their previous ridicule. With Luo Chuan's strength, influence and reputation, they didn't have to worry even if tianbang hunters attacked. On the contrary, Next will be the time for the other tianbang talents and the forces behind them to curry favor with Luo Chuan.

Once born, such figures can attract countless fellow believers and enemies. Talents gather to lead and even create an era, just like the heroes of the same period of Jiulong Jun and Jiulong Jun.

"This is what you want."

The female emperor Luocha appeared beside Luochuan, glanced at Luochuan, frowned behind her, and was very speechless to the impatient king of moye.

"What about the man?" Luo Chuan asked.

"He has magical powers and wants to escape, but I can't stop him." the female emperor Luocha looked deeply at Luochuan and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with your previous move, the dragon body skill? There is no change like you in the seventh floor of the dragon body."

"Dragon seven layers?" Luo Chuan was stunned and said with a smile: "I just broke through the sixth layer. This is the change in the sixth layer."

The female emperor Luocha was familiar with almost all the skills of Jiulong Jun, and Luochuan was too lazy to hide anything.

"The sixth floor..." the female emperor Luo Cha stared at Luo Chuan and caused an uproar in her heart. She clearly knew how terrible the dragon body skill was. Cultivating to the seventh floor was comparable to the divine power body skill.

She thought Luo Chuan had reached the seventh floor of the dragon's body and had just reached the power of the divine power. She never thought that Luo Chuan's physical cultivation just broke through the sixth floor of the dragon's body! The sixth floor of the dragon's body has the power of the seventh floor of the dragon's body at the peak of the Dragon King. Luo Chuan obviously discovered the previously unknown secrets from the dragon's body art, or opened a new way... In short, his achievements are higher than those of the Dragon King of the same period. What will his physical strength reach after he breaks through the seventh level of the dragon's body?

With his talent and potential, maybe a thousand years later... No, maybe not a thousand years, maybe only a few hundred years, he can reach the level of challenging sages... Xingyuan... Should I tell him

The female emperor Luocha looked at the young genius in front of her who could not get rid of her relationship. She took a deep breath. When she hesitated, a burst of laughter burst out in her ear.

"Luo Chuan, let me go."

It was Xi Tian Bohou who burst into laughter. His laughter sounded neither early nor late, which blocked the opening of the female emperor Luocha.

The female emperor Luo Cha glanced at the western sky and frowned slightly.

West Tian Bohou didn't say anything, but his eyes were meaningful and full of exhortation and warning.

Luo Chuan took the private "communication" between the two into his eyes, smiled in his heart, ignored it, turned around and looked at the eight wasteland battle group on a floating land not far away, with cold eyes.

"Luo Chuan is mine. He must go with me!"

The bright moon reacted and shouted as she flew to Luochuan.

"I am the Buddha Buddha." the ancient Buddhas on all sides shouted the Buddha's name, stepped on the golden lotus, and caught up with the bright moon. The voice said: "two Taoist friends, Luo Chuan and my Buddha have a close relationship. When you go with me."

"Close relationship? Hahaha, do you mean to let Luo Chuan become a monk? Do you think Luo Chuan will be a monk with you?" Mingyue sneered repeatedly, and sarcasm and anger lingered in her heroic eyebrows.

The Western heavenly Bodhisattva, the ancient Buddha on all sides and the bright moon did not give up their intention to take Luochuan, but different from before, no one among them was stronger. They stopped when they were still a certain distance away from Luochuan. They knew very well that Luochuan with full strength could not be taken away if they wanted to take it away, and regardless of Luochuan's own strength, It's not so easy to talk about King moye and the female emperor Luocha.

Luo Chuan ignored the three men in the West sky. He glanced at the eight wasteland battle group, and his eyes became colder and colder.

The friars of the eight wasteland battle group were shocked by Luo Chuan's strength and cards. No matter how rebellious they were, they had been conquered by Luo Chuan at this time. But when they saw Luo Chuan's cold face, the hearts of the eight wasteland battle group suddenly remembered their actions when Luo Chuan was badly hurt by the master of the jade family.

At that time, Luo Chuan's life and death were uncertain. Even if he was still alive, they all thought that Luo Chuan would be defeated and die soon. Except ghost Sword Fairy, big white and blood bat, who were rescued by Luo Chuan from tiantianzong's residence, the others were ready to abandon Luo Chuan. The first several emperors even planned to take a few pieces of Luo Chuan's magic weapons before leaving.

There was nothing wrong with their actions, but none of them expected that Luochuan's amazing strength was just the tip of the iceberg. The man of the female emperor Luocha, King moye, protected the Dharma, repulsed Daozu and robbed Daozu... When they were regretful, it was too late.

"How many people wanted to leave before you." Luo Chuan asked faintly.

As the voice fell, the charming swordsman in the shadow behind Luo Chuan slowly turned around, raised the beautiful face with unclean beard from the haze, and swept the eight wasteland battle group coldly.

"Click."

Big white lowered his head and gnawed at the bone with a focused face.

Young master blood bat stood side by side and looked as if he were himself.

Ghost Sword Fairy's eyebrows were flying, and there were sarcasm and luck between his eyebrows. He didn't want to run away. Fortunately, when he hesitated and tangled, Luo Chuan had begun a counter attack.

"The governor laughed. His subordinates were loyal and did not move." the first emperor swore.

Another emperor beside him also vowed and swore.

The other members of the eight wasteland battle group saw this and were preparing to have a model to defend themselves. Suddenly, two black-and-white swords flashed. Before even blinking, the two secondary emperors who had vowed to swear were split into two sections by the sword of King moye.

"Lie."

The king of moye snorted, picked up the orchid finger, carefully wiped the blood stain on the sword, and then glanced at the people of the eight wasteland battle group.

Luo Chuan raised his robe sleeves and collected the blood bodies of the two secondary emperors into the blood pool. His face was expressionless and could not see happiness, anger, sadness and joy.

The more so, the more frightened the members of the eight wasteland battle regiment were.

Not only the members of the eight wasteland battle regiment, but also the other powerful people who intend to make friends with Luo Chuan, including tianbang geniuses, also bowed their heads in embarrassment. Before, they all thought that Luo Chuan was going to lose and had given up Luo Chuan. Even Wu Tianjun, who was hidden in tianrizong, felt Luo Chuan's eyes intentionally or unintentionally. Wu Tianjun's face was white and blue, and he was too late to regret.

Xitian Bohou smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. The ancient Buddhas on all sides whispered their names and lowered their heads to cover up their embarrassment. Only the bright moon who had planned to help Luo Chuan put her hands on her hips and murmured in a low voice, as if she were complaining.

"Bright moon, come with me later. We can finish what we didn't finish at the beginning this time." Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at the bright moon with a faint smile.

"OK, it's a deal." Mingyue smiled and was very satisfied.

"As for you." Luo Chuan turned to the eight wasteland battle group, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be blood light ups and downs in his eyes: "I miss you for the first time, and these two people should replace the dead ghost, so I'll spare you this time. However, the capital crime can be avoided, and the living crime can't escape. From now on, I'll think about it from the wall. I can't leave the palace without my life."

Luo Chuan offered the South China Sea immortal gourd in his sleeve and took the eight wasteland battle group in, sighing in his heart.

As his power began to grow, good and bad, and the loyalty of each follower was very different, it could not be as easy as before. The battle with Daozu reminded Luo Chuan a lot. He once liked the feeling of collecting the strong men under Jiulong Jun. but when he was hit hard by the master of the jade family, in addition to Liuyue's hesitation, such as Wu Tianjun and Xi Tianbo Hou were desperate... Although Jiulong Xianting is strong, he wants to become a real giant and the master of power in control of the overall situation, We must vigorously cultivate his own confidant experts.