Chapter 345: I'll Kill the Luo Heavenly Clan!

The flame figure, no, it should be said that it is a brocade-robed man.

The flames that had burned on his body had all been extinguished at this time, and one arm was cut off, and pure golden blood spurted out, each drop weighing like a thousand pounds, pressing the space to squeak, as if it could not bear the weight of blood.

The brocade-robed man had a cold face, and the vast mana wave rippled out, wanting to regenerate an arm.

However, the Rock Demon Lord left wisps of Silent Demonic Intent on the wound of his severed arm, constantly preventing and destroying the healing of the wound, making it impossible for the severed arm to grow back at all.

"Good guts!"

The brocade-robed man had one of his arms cut off, but there was no trace of pain on his face, just like a piece of ice that had been cold for thousands of years.

He directly gave up the Golden Crow Ancestral God, and the black dragon god phantom flashed behind him, breaking free from the black tide of the Lord of the Nine Deaths, holding his sword and killing the Lord of the Rock regardless of it.

The Lord of the Rock's face was tense, and he did not dodge or dodge the axe, and the turn of the axe blade was a sweep of thousands of troops.

Both of them are powerhouses in the realm of Tongtian, and their every move is to attract celestial phenomena, and they have exchanged hundreds of moves in just a moment.

The void space within the Boundary Bead was cut open with terrifying black cracks, spreading like spider webs, swimming in the narrow space.

Under the momentum of the brocade-robed man's life-fighting momentum of exchanging injuries for injuries and ignoring them, the Lord of the Rock was defeated for a while, and the divine weapon "Shocking Axe" in his hand let out bursts of wails under this tragic offensive.

The eyes of the Golden Crow Ancestor God flashed, and a pair of huge golden wings appeared behind him, and a huge star storm rolled up in a fanning and attacked the brocade-robed man, and at the same time, the black rod in his hand ignited the Burning Sky Jin Yan, roaring and attacking the brocade-robed man.

The man in the brocade robe was one against six, and he was already exhausted at this time, so he naturally would not choose to take the golden ancestor god's momentum.

With a roar, he tore a hole in the Lord of the Rock, and his figure ghostly flickered out of the encirclement.

The Golden Ancestor God watched him head towards the depths of the mist of the Boundary Bead, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Run, where are you going?"

This boundary bead is the forbidden sky treasure of the ancient human race, not to mention the gods and demons and monks of the Heavenly Realm, it is the power of the third step of the Luo Tian Clan, and it will take a lot of hands and feet to break it with brute force.

Therefore, the Golden Crow Ancestor God was not worried that this brocade-robed man would escape from the Boundary Bead.

The Lord of the Frost Moon also pursed his lips slightly at this time, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoists are waiting to see a good show, I have already laid out the 'Five Thunder Zhengtian Great Array' in that direction, once this array is triggered, even if we wait to enter the formation, it will be dangerous and unpredictable. This patrol envoy has run out of oil, and even if he can break through this formation without dying, he will shed a layer of skin. ”

"We use static braking. ”

The rest of the crowd nodded and sat down outside the fog to breathe.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the depths of the mist, a figure stumbled out, its clothes in tatters, and its long hair was scattered messily behind his head, embarrassed, far from being as elegant and chic as before.

On the other hand, everyone outside the formation, after some breathing, the injuries have been pressed down, and they are all in good spirits.

With mental calculation or unintentional, the defeat of this Luo Tian Clan's realm patrol envoy is a foregone conclusion!

The man in the tattered brocade robe broke out of the formation, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw six people sitting cross-legged outside the formation.

His pupils shrank, and a miserable smile appeared on his face: "Hehe...... Hehe, providence, it's back here. ”

A fierce look appeared in the eyes of the Golden Ancestor God, and he flew up in the air, and the six golden bodies behind him manifested themselves, with a look of momentum and preparation.

The others also sacrificed the Heavenly Law Aspect one after another, and they wanted to pounce and kill the brocade-robed man.

The brocade-robed man knew that he couldn't be good, and suddenly he shouted angrily, and a pale golden token flickered in his palm.

On the token, a domineering word "sky" is written in ancient characters of the starry sky!

"I am a member of the Luo Tian Clan, who would dare to kill me?" the brocade-robed man said with angry eyes and a fierce roar.

It seems to be a threat, but in fact, his heart is full of shame and anger.

He usually believes that he is strong, and he has always convinced people with his fists, and he is unwilling to reveal his Luo Tian clan background in front of others.

Not to oppress people with power, this is his pride.

But now, in order to survive, he had to throw out the token of the Luo Tian Clan, hoping to deter this group of starry sky bandits.

This kind of feeling of tearing apart the pride in one's heart with one's own hands is not pleasant.

He never imagined that on an ordinary trip to patrol the realm, he would encounter a group of extremely fierce bandits in the starry sky at the edge of the western realm.

Moreover, this group of starry sky bandits is all strong and strong, and they are all cultivators of the Tongtian Realm. The person at the head has already reached the realm of the third step, and his strength in this small western realm can be described as overwhelming.

Rao is from the Luo Tian clan, and he has many magic weapons and extraordinary strength, and he can only fight with him.

Where did these monsters come from?

The brocade-robed man couldn't help but scold in his heart, how could there be such a group of starry sky bandits in the Western Realm?

Are the Eagle Scouts of the Luo Tian Clan all eating dry rice? They even sent a message that there are no masters in the Western Realm, Gan!

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, if he could survive this time, he would definitely demote all the eagle scouts in the Western Realm to three positions and punish them for a thousand years.

Now, I can only hope that the name of the Luo Tian Clan can deter these lawless starry sky bandits.

Seeing that everyone on the other side looked at each other, looking "at a loss", the brocade-robed man was relieved in his heart, and said lightly: "With the strength of a few of you, you must also be a master among the starry sky bandits, you should have heard of our Luo Tian clan." ”

"Presumably, you don't want to be an enemy of our Luo Tian Clan, right? In this way, as long as you retreat, I will treat it as if none of this happened, and I will never investigate it afterwards, after all, those who don't know are not to blame. ”

"If you can't trust me, I'm willing to swear by the reputation of the Luo Tian clan, how about it?"

The words have come to this, which shows the strong desire to survive of this brocade-robed man.

Jin Wu Ancestor God smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Luo Tian Clan, we killed Luo Tian Clan!"

"You! Luo Tianclan will not let you go......"

Before the brocade-robed man finished speaking, he saw a black rod burning with blazing gold growing in front of his eyes.

Bang –

A stick smashed his head into meat sauce, and the spirit god was also worn out by Jin Yan, and his soul was scattered, and there was no place to bury him.

The eyes of the Lord of the Nine Deaths were cold, and he said, "I heard that the Luo Tian Clan has a supreme treasure 'Transformation Pool', which can use the remnants of the body to resurrect the dead clansmen. ”

"We can't be careless, this man's body can't be left with a single piece of dregs, it has to be burned. ”

The rest of the people nodded in unison, and the means came out together, divine fire, ice flame...... The body of the man in the brocade robe was burned to ashes, and then he stopped.