Chapter 374: Treasure Hunting and Escaping
"I'm here to help!"
As time passed, just as several powerhouses who were attacking the "Tianchi Fire Lotus" enchantment shield were anxious, a shout suddenly sounded from not far away, followed by a three-zhang swordsman, but the golden light condensed and the light could be seen.
Several powerhouses who are attacking the enchantment are all the peak powerhouses of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch", and the gods are scattered, seeing that the people behind them are not guardian forces, and they will not withdraw their forces at the moment, and the contract will come with a blow, sending out a strong attack, and once again hitting the pale cyan enchantment that trembles in front of him.
"Po ......"
In the next moment, with a soft sound, the barrier that had been standing steadily was like a strong camel under the pressure of the last straw, and a strange sound came out, and it cracked.
"The Tianchi Fire Lotus is mine!"
"Who dares to rob each other, and it is not good to try the holy sword in the hand of a certain family!"
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At the moment when the outer barrier of the "Tianchi Fire Lotus" broke, several peak powerhouses of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarchs", who were originally like a group, immediately took their own precautions, and quickly swept towards the center of the misty Tianchi, where there was a red vermilion lotus that was swaying slightly.
"All four defeats are empty!"
Suddenly, with a clear shout, a golden light of the sky was practiced, and at the same time as the sky was reflected in an instant, it was divided into a hazy sword of the size of a thousand feet, and it slashed forward like a bamboo, and the person who shot it was Luo Zhan, who had cast the secret of "immeasurable Qiankun" and cultivated to the peak realm of "Nine Yuan Saint Monarch".
And Luo Zhan's mastery is impressively "four defeats are empty", this style of knife trick is a strong move for the Taoist meaning contained in "The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King", "four defeats are empty" The artistic conception is outstanding, which refers to the impermanence of life and death, everything is impermanent, everything and everything, there is a time of bad emptiness, and even the whole world will eventually collapse and collapse, and return to emptiness.
At this time, Luo Zhan from the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" realm sneak attacked, even if several strong people in front of him were all at the peak of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" realm, they were all on guard, however, under the power of Luo Zhan's left hand "Qilin Arm", it was also vulnerable.
In an instant, the sword light condensed by the "four defeats are empty" was like the Milky Way, descending from the nine heavens, rolling up the light and mist in the sky, and covering the peak powerhouses of several "Nine Yuan Saint Monarchs" in front of them.
But listening to a rumbling sound, dense like a bead, there were bursts of strange sounds, and then, the peak powerhouse of the Immortal Saint Monarch who could originally sit in a sect gradually collapsed and disappeared in the hazy sword light training of the Dao, and finally returned to emptiness, without a trace, leaving only a few "storage bags" and three holy weapons.
After a few years, the "Ten Tribulations of the Evil King", which contains the fluctuation of the "artistic conception of life and death", once again showed its strong power and shocked the audience under the great increase in Luo Zhan's strength.
"What a powerful sword power!"
"It's not good, I'm afraid that the "Tianchi Fire Lotus" is in danger! ”
"Quickly notify Your Holiness of the Blood Secret!"
Seeing that the outer enchantment of the "Tianchi Fire Lotus" was broken, but in an instant, several peak powerhouses of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" were strangled and dissolved by Luo Zhan, and the gods paid attention to the enchantment everywhere, and everyone who wanted to be a fisherman's profit was immediately shocked.
Obviously, Luo Zhan's swan strike has completely exceeded the limit of the strength of the "Nine Yuan Saint Monarch" peak consummation realm, especially with the blessing of the "Nine Voidless Realm", the power is so great, I am afraid that under the Venerable, there is no one to beat.
At the same time, the eleven or twelve peak powerhouses of the "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" who easily killed the treasure thieves were slightly stunned, and their complexions also changed greatly, because Luo Zhan at this time, after probing the "storage bag" and holy weapons, had already cut off the entire "Tianchi Fire Lotus".
Thinking of the anger of His Holiness, he thought that he could easily kill the hooked fish generation as the guardian of the "Tianchi Fire Lotus", but he could no longer be calm, and while half of his men were assigned to chase and kill Luo Zhan, the remaining six people bit the tip of their tongues one after another, and they were actually using their hearts and blood to perform thaumaturgy.
"All four defeats are empty!"
Luo Zhan, who had taken half a load of "Tianchi Fire Lotus", did not face the battle, and at the same time once again performed a "four defeats are empty" killing move towards the rear, with the help of reverse power, he suddenly escaped several miles away, and then, between the flickering light and shadow, it had already turned into a black dot, and then folded and disappeared into the distant sky.
"Who dares to steal this treasure!"
After Luo Zhan disappeared into the distance for more than ten breaths, a majestic voice sounded from high in the sky, like thunder, and the next moment, a thin young man appeared.
After seeing that there was only half of the lotus rod left in the heavenly pool, he shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of energy spilled out, and the remaining several "Nine Yuan Holy Monarch" peak powerhouses melted silently like snow in a hot soup.
"Just a generation of ants, I also want to be greedy for the lotus treasure and do bad things to me, even if you run to the cape of the heavenly cliff, this seat will definitely let you suffer from the purgatory of the divine soul!"
Immediately, the thin young man with a breath that was like a surging abyss, his anger was still unabated, and he shouted angrily, as if he was teleporting, slightly recognized, and tracked away. (To be continued.) )