Chapter 207: A Thousand Years of Fame, a Laughing Stock Today
"Luo Chuan!"
Ran Qingyi roared, and the power of the fourth order of the True Dan surged, and the Dan power turned into ten zhang of golden light, breaking free from Luo Chuan's poisonous hands.
The corners of his eyes twitched, Ran Qingyi flew back, and the silver spear in his hand continued to draw Dangang, blocking Luo Chuan.
The existence of Void gravity made his power constantly consume. was beaten by Luo Chuan again, and at this time, Ran Qingyi was disheveled, wheezing violently, and his face was incomplete.
Every time he moved, Ran Qingyi's internal organs were in pain as if they had been cut by a knife, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Severe pain struck, unprecedented embarrassment and humiliation, and Ran Qingyi's heart was tormented.
How could Ran Qingyi not know that Luo Chuan wanted to use the Void Gravity to consume his power, or was it ...... Torture him in the void. For the grasp of the battle situation, he has reached the point of perfection.
Ran Qingyi naturally also has a behind-the-hand killing move, but he is reluctant to use it, and he has only used it twice in his life so far.
In addition to the Taigu True Immortal Spear, he also had another stunt, and it was with the Taigu True Immortal Spear and this method that he penetrated the Tianhua Disciple Palace.
At this moment, Ran Qingyi regretted it very much, why didn't he use the killing move earlier!
The turbulent current was whistling in his ears, and as soon as Ran Qingyi mentioned it, he saw Luo Chuan appear on his side at some point.
Boom!
Ran Qingyi's ass was kicked by Luo Chuan's broken mountain and Shen Jiang.
Ran Qingyi flew forward uncontrollably, and the sharp pain in his heart hit, only to feel that something was cracked in his buttocks, and his entire buttocks were about to be torn, and blood was sprayed, staining his robe.
I can't stay any longer! I can only stay here if I am played to death by him!
Weishenme Void gravity didn't work for him at all...... Ran Qingyi groaned. Crying bitterly in his heart, how dare he stay, run his body with all his might, endure the sharp pain in his buttocks and fly to the shallow shore of the void.
A person flew out of the void of the Star Dao Academy, and the monks of the Star Dao Academy looked at it, only to see that it was Ran Qingyi, and they were all happy.
Before they could cheer, their hearts chuckled.
I saw Ran Qingyi's hair scattered, his clothes were disheveled, and he was covered in blood. Gone, his usual jade tree is chic and elegant. He kept his head down. He didn't want to see his face.
Through the messy hair, the monks saw the face that was unrecognizable.
Another figure appeared in the Star Dao Academy.
Luo Chuan stepped on the wind method, suspended in the air, and looked at Ran Qingyi mockingly. The killing intent in his eyes condensed and climbed.
Wow!
The monks endured the turmoil. But there were still a lot of surprises in the Daozun Courtyard. Panic rose in the heart of every monk.
"Luo Chuan......" Ran Qingyi suddenly let out a low chuckle.
"Thou hast made evil tricks, and thy mind has become demonic. Heaven and earth do not tolerate it!"
"My Dao Venerable Academy's thousand-year-old righteous path is an example of Tiannan, but I have been defiled by you!"
"I, Ran Qingyi, as the head of the Daozun Academy, was the teacher of the Dao Sect, and the Dao Zun Academy, and I swore here today that I would do whatever I had, and swear to die!"
Righteous words, glorious and majestic.
The monks of the Daozun Academy looked at Ran Qingyi, who slowly raised his head, and their hearts were moved, and their confidence rose.
Two flashes of brilliance flashed in his eyes, Ran Qingyi's right hand flipped over, and the Ancient True Immortal Spear flew out of the air, transforming into three thousand silver flying dragons in the void to suppress Luo Chuan. Waving his left arm, Ran Qingyi said something in his mouth, and suddenly a majestic breath poured out of his sleeve, and the cuff instantly emitted a large black haze, thundering and undulating under the haze, and cyan hail, rolling towards Luo Chuan.
Facing Ran Qingyi's two major methods, Luo Chuan's expression was calm, and he glanced at the bald boy who was motionless in the Haisha dungeon behind the ruins and broken walls.
The surname is Zhou, open your eyes, see me take out my anger for you!
Staring at Luo Chuan, Ran Qingyi felt annoyed in his heart. He thought that he could easily kill this person, but he didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter, and he would be wise and almost ruined. Fortunately, there is still this trick...... Luo Chuan, you should die!
A smile appeared on the broken face, Ran Qingyi's skill was running to the extreme, and he moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and the Taigu True Immortal Spear and the Flying Cloud Sun Destroying Magic Sleeve exerted their maximum power at the same time, killing Xiang Luo Chuan.
The thunderclouds over the Daozun Courtyard rolled, and there were nearly 10,000 spear shadows like dragons, the black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy, and the dragons were also dead, and the scene when Tianhua Palace was pierced that year reappeared, Ran Qingyi was like a hand holding the black clouds to extinguish the sun, and the real immortal spear that roared overhead turned into a silver dragon hit Luo Chuan.
In an instant, the Star Dao Academy was destroyed again, and the guardian circle was repaired with all its might, but it was far from being able to catch up with the speed of destruction.
Ran Qingyi couldn't care about it, at this moment, he just wanted to kill Luo Chuan at all costs.
Ran Qingyi, who was full of murderous intent, didn't notice that because of the influence of the Void gravity and the changes in the environment of the Void and the Tiannan Region, his control of the Fa was not as handy as usual, and there was a trace of slowness.
This slightest slowness was extremely difficult to detect, and even if the True Dan Realm cultivators reached the level of Sima Wujian and Ning Tianxing, they had been missed seven or eight times out of ten. But Luo Chuan clearly captured it, because this flaw was exactly what he set for Ran Qingyi!
As soon as Ran Qingyi's flaws appeared, in Luo Chuan's Huangting Lingtai, Dansha was surging, condensing into a phase, and two unpredictable artistic conceptions rose from him, violent and reckless, faintly connected with the stars of the sky.
In the Star Dao Courtyard, the dark clouds of sun-destroying clouds pressed down heavily from the sky, like the shadow of a dragon spear churning in it, roaring loudly. The dust was flying, the sand and gravel were turned over, the turbulence was pouring, and Luochuan was submerged in a blink of an eye.
"The clouds and dragons are parallel, a sign of the destruction of the world. Ran Qingyi is worthy of being the six Dao treasures of this generation. On the twelfth floor, a Taoist official stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"If he uses these two methods at the same time, he can increase his power by at least ten times. ”
"This trick he used in Tianhua Palace. It's a pity that Little Master Luo doesn't seem to know. ”
"With Little Master Luo's strength, it is enough to rank in the top three or even second place on the Blue Immortal List. ”
"Although Ran Qingyi has not yet converted his power into mana, Yunlong is parallel, and his killing power has reached the first order of infant transformation...... No wonder it was able to penetrate Tianhua Palace in the past. It's up to the little lama to deal with it. ”
On the twelfth floor, the monks who had returned to the Void were chatting and laughing. Each expresses his own opinion and comments on the battle situation.
The disciples of the True Dan Realm were silent, and even many of the monks of the Infant Transformation Realm were silent. The battle between Luo Chuan and Ran Qingyi has long exceeded their imagination, no matter who wins or loses, it is destined that this battle will become a legend that will be passed down for decades or even a hundred years.
Gu Yuefeng's brows stretched slightly, and his eyes were unpredictable. The woman behind him lowered her head and silently looked at the jade cup in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.
But only the monks of the Void Mountain Realm pursed their blue lips, from top to bottom, they all stared at the water mirror, and the eyes of several female disciples were even more red.
watched Luo Chuan go all the way through the Daozun Temple. The people of the Void Mountain Realm included Elder Duan and Demon Master Tai. There was a trace of inexplicable affection in my heart. This disciple who had brought glory to the Void Mountain Realm and disappointed the Void Mountain Realm, and left in a way that shocked the Void Mountain Realm after a year of silence, he had gone farther and farther. So far away that even the Ten Thousand Years Void Mountain Realm could no longer keep up with his footsteps.
He's gone. Will he ever come back? He may never really belong to the Void Mountain Realm. But at least, he had such an incense relationship with the Void Mountain Realm...... That's it.
Elder Duan stared nervously at the water mirror. suddenly remembered what he said in public more than a year ago, when Luo Chuan first entered the mountain gate, he was found unable to transmit fire.
Those words were from the bottom of his heart, and there was no pretense.
Those words at that moment may become the proudest memory of his life.
Luo Chuan, fight back! Clenched his fists, Elder Duan's eyes were red, and he shouted in his heart.
In the water mirror, the cloud dragon was raging in parallel, and half of the Daozun Temple was in ruins.
Under the hundred zhang cloud dragon, the dark void rippled turbulently, and countless jade floor tiles were crushed into powder and dispersed, and the young man's figure was heavily covered and engulfed.
Above the cloud dragon, Ran Qingyi flew quickly, and his eyes showed a hearty color.
However, before his smile could fully bloom, the void turbulence suddenly froze, and the cloud dragon parallel also stopped the downward trend.
A dark giant finger drilled out from the gap in the void turbulence, followed by a slap comparable to half of the Star Dao Academy, and two terrifying giant hands slowly stretched out, and with a bang, they suddenly tore apart the void turbulence.
Ran Qingyi's body trembled violently, his face turned pale, and his eyes were dull for a moment.
In the void, under the cloud dragon, sat a majestic and hideous humanoid pig monster like a small mountain, which was a lot higher than the Daozun Temple.
The pig monster has a big belly and a round waist, and its whole body is covered with dense snow-white bone spurs, which reflect a pale brilliance in the sun, and black gas rises from the bone spurs, spiraling around the body, faintly drawing mysterious lines.
It raised one hand and supported the cloud dragon, and under the impact of the cloud dragon, a wound was broken, and blood flowed. But the not-so-large hole was repaired at an incredible speed in an instant, far beyond the speed at which the body was destroyed.
Its other large hand is on its right knee.
The big hand was opened, revealing the boy who was only half of his palm.
Compared with the pig monster, the young man looked extremely small, and at this time, he was watered from head to toe by black blood water, raised his head, stared at Ran Qingyi, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, like an extraterritorial demon,
What the hell!
Ran Qingyi flew in the air, and the whole person fell into a stupor.
"Idiot!"
Luo Chuan's sneer dragged him back to reality.
At the same time as Luo Chuan's voice, it was a flying dragon shrouded in flames.
The Flame Ying Dragon raised his head and roared, flying in the air, his whole body burning with purple flames, and the single horn above his head was like a sharp knife that could cut off the entire Apocalypse Jing, and slammed into Ran Qingyi's "Cloud Dragon Parallel".
Luo Chuan jumped, jumped on the back of the dragon, stepped on the flames of the dragon, and flew over the Daozun Temple. And the Eight Desolation Pig Ancestor Xiang also staggered to his feet, trampled on the earth, and pounced on Ran Qingyi.
Ran Qingyi was not idle after all, he quickly calmed down the disordered Dao heart, there were words in his mouth, and the shadows of his fingers changed and quickly pinched the law seal.
At this time, he had already understood that this was a behind-the-hand killing move specially prepared for him by Luo Chuan, and it was not lost to his Yunlong at all, and it was even higher. But as long as he blocked this wave of terrifying attacks first, with his True Dan Fourth-Order Dao Skills, he still had a chance to save the battle.
After an instant, Ran Qingyi's face stiffened slightly.
He suddenly realized that the seal in his hand and the cloud dragon were not completely in the same rhythm.
Masters compete with each other, and every subtle change, the slightest mistake, is a fatal flaw.
Oh no!
Ran Qingyi's state of mind that had just regained his calm had cracks again, and in this moment, the flame Ying Longxiang crushed the shadow of the Ancient True Immortal Spear, and the Eight Desolation Pig Ancestor Xiang stretched out his arms to hug the dark clouds of the Flying Cloud Destroying Sun Sleeve, and bit while running.
Syllable!
A shattering sound sounded deep in his body, Ran Qingyi's body trembled wildly, his eyes peeled off, and he turned his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Filled with fear and humiliation, Ran Qingyi couldn't care about his face anymore, turned into a ball of brilliance, and flew towards the outside of the Daozun Academy.
The monks of the Dao Venerable Academy were all stunned, looking at the figure in the sky in disbelief, and their Dao hearts trembled.
Ran Daoshou ...... He escaped!
Downstairs on the twelfth floor, the young monks were dumbfounded.
Ran Qingyi, the third of the six Dao Treasures, actually chose to escape! The Taoist leaders of the thousand-year-old Daozun Academy were all upright, upright, and persevering, and they shared the same hatred and humiliation with the Daozun Academy, and such a thing had never happened in front of them...... The dignified head of the road actually escaped at the juncture of Zuihou.
At the twelve banquets, the ancestors of the Returning Realm drank wine and were full of sarcasm.
Everyone still remembers that Ran Qingyi's oath to fight to the end was vigorous at that time, but it seemed ridiculous at this time.
The first person in Tianqijing, who was beaten by Master Luo and fled, finally showed his true nature.
"Villain, where to escape!" In mid-air, Luo Chuan laughed.
Ran Qingyi's body shook, and in his eyes, at this moment, Flame Ying Longxiang and the Eight Desolation Pig Ancestors arrived at the same time.
"No ......"
Ran Qingyi's eyes exuded a thick fear, his handsome face was pale and twitched, and he was blocked back in his throat as soon as he called out halfway. Under the pressure of the two heavens and the earth, the protective Dao robe was torn and shattered, naked, with a disheveled head, a flawed face, a blurred flesh and blood all over the body, and a bulging white bone, and there was no place for integrity.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, Ran Qingyi crashed into the main hall, and under the impact of the two methods, the main hall was crushed into pieces, and it had become a ruined wall.
Boom!
Behind the Star Dao Courtyard, in front of the Haisha dungeon, Ran Qingyi fell to the ground, his whole body bones were broken, his internal organs were broken, and his stump body was unconscious after two high bounces.
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(Embarrassment, I thought about the chapter name for a long time.) It's finally over, and I can't finish 3,000 words, so I sent it in one go. GC isn't over yet, please book and ask for tickets) (to be continued......)