Chapter 339: Fighting for the People's Life
Mo Chuan shook his head: "Poor Dao alone, after all, he can't do it, and Poor Dao can't stop it, but Poor Dao will kill all the evil he sees!" ”
The first true Taoist laughed: "Ridiculous! Speaking of which, it's just taking sides by virtue of righteousness! ”
Mo Chuan said: "Daoist friends can wait and see. ”
"Daoyou said this, can you trust it? Who wouldn't use the public for personal gain? ”
After the Chu Zhen Daoist finished speaking, he said with a righteous face: "The two armies are fighting, and they will not be killed." However, if Daoyou hides his head and humiliates the palace like this, then he is not to blame the poor Dao for being polite! ”
Phew!
The jade sound is sent in the Dao Palace, and the side of the nine glows is heard.
The Huanglao Palace, which has been silent for a hundred years, roared up, and in the rolling clouds and smoke, the faint talisman was flying, like ten thousand birds taking off, and the vortex was in the sky.
It can be described as:
Stillness is in harmony with heaven and earth, and movement is in harmony with the seven scenes.
The difference is that this time it is not the mountain protection, but the prisoner's trapped road.
When the big array was rising, Chu Zhen Lao Dao pinched the trick with one hand, and a wisp of flame burned on his fingertips, and with an edict, it shot towards Mo Chuan.
Too first-class fire, to threaten the fierce.
This is the top method of Huang Laojiao, and only a few people are in charge.
【Shine】
Seeing this, Mo Chuan's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly shot out of the hall, and the golden light around him shone brightly.
The first-class fire was not visible, but it burned close to the body like the wisdom of the living soul, like a gangrene attached to the bones.
Fortunately, Mo Chuan cultivated the technique of earth evil.
Otherwise, at this time, I am afraid that I will only be embarrassed to escape to the dark realm.
However, even under the resistance of the Light Generating Technique, that wisp of flame still followed me, eroding the golden light.
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he used the power of the true dragon's blood to adjust the water vapor around his body to put out the fire.
However, when ordinary water vapor falls on the flame, it has no effect except for steaming and steaming.
It's all slow, but it's fast.
In the field of vision of the cultivators, with a flick of his fingers, Mo Chuan had already rushed out of the main hall and rose into the air, billowing mist, lingering around his body, like an immortal descending into the world.
"Roar—"
A dragon roar shook the eight wildernesses!
When the cultivators looked at it, they saw a huge dragon, surrounding the body of the Mingchen Dao Chief, overlooking the Dao Palace.
"Chu Zhen Lao Dao, if the poor Dao wants to destroy your Dao Palace, it is as easy as a hand!"
"Today, I will give you three points of thin noodles, remember the advice of the poor road, don't say it unexpectedly!"
The sound fell, reflecting the smoke, the dragon chanted and the clouds followed, and the shadow of the road dissipated.
The panic is great, and the world is upside down.
Like delicate glass, it shines a loneliness.
Chu Zhen Lao Dao's face was ugly, he flew into the air, pinched his five fingers secretly, and frantically mobilized the mountain protection array to find Mo Chuan's traces.
However, no matter how much he tried to do so, he found nothing.
His face became more and more ugly!
- It's just that Huang Laogong has lost face, but the first-class fire that has been conceived and nurtured for thousands of years has also lost a wisp.
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"What a fire!"
Mo Chuan, who had escaped into the dark realm, looked at what looked like a dog skin plaster, sticking to the flames burning in his lower abdomen, and his face was full of amazement.
If it weren't for the hedging of the Light Generating Technique, I was afraid that the thousand-year-old dragon would also be burned out of a hole.
At this time, after leaving the battlefield, and looking closely at this flame, it swallowed the surrounding energy like a living creature to make up for itself.
"It is rumored that there is a fire in the Huang Lao Palace, which is a first-class fire, which can ablate all things in heaven and earth, could it be this fire?"
Mo Chuan's mind moved, and he immediately guessed the origin of this fire.
With a move in his heart, he borrowed the incense channel to escape into the Heavenly Demon Academy and enter the Heavenly Pool.
"Peng—"
The first-class fire of Tianchi Jinghua suddenly grew by three points, and the desire to burn became more and more intense.
Mo Chuan didn't care, and tried to peel it off while resisting it with the Earth Evil Light Technique.
It is not difficult to peel off the first-class fire that has lost the original true and old way, and it is rare that there is nothing to hold.
Mo Chuan tried one hundred and eighty kinds of utensils, and there was no shortage of precious magic weapons, none of which could store too first-class fire.
It can be said that when you touch it, you will burn it, and if you burn it, you will burn it.
In desperation, he could only temporarily incorporate it into the sacrificial Dao furnace and store it in the void.
Then try to control it with the art of fire control.
It's a pity that with his current collection, although he can also control fire three or five means, it is only limited to ordinary fire.
It's useless against too first-class fire.
"No wonder Huang Laojiao has been in charge of the first-class fire for thousands of years, and he has never heard of others having it, I am afraid that even if he is lucky enough to obtain it, he can only look at the fire and sigh if he has no way to take charge."
"If there is no way to store it, it can only be put into the magma and released and destroyed."
Mo Chuan was secretly worried and quite regretful.
Such a treasure is comparable to the five-colored divine feather obtained from Zuo Qiu Yao's hands, it is powerful, but there is no way to use it, which is disappointing.
"Save it, maybe you'll use it someday."
Mo Chuan comforted himself, and immediately studied this fire.
He chose to fight for the people's survival, and he will inevitably encounter Huang Laojiao in the future, if he encounters this fire again, he can't call the real dragon to cover up and escape every time, right?
No matter how you say it, you have to fight a few times to deter one or two.
How do you think, it's okay if you don't study this, this research, Mo Chuan is more and more amazed by the mystery of this fire.
Even if the means are exhausted, it will be difficult to annihilate the slightest.
I don't know if it's because of the limited nature of the Tao.
Under the deduction of the leakage, he barely found a way to restrain himself, that is, to use the spirit object as a guide and peel it off the surface of the body.
The premise for this is that the flame is ownerless.
"No wonder you dare to dominate the world, Huang Laojiao has a true inheritance!"
Mo Chuan sighed, feeling that the future of the path he had chosen was a little dim.
However, this thought came to mind, so he shook his head lightly and threw it away.
On the way to Huang Lao Palace, he thought a lot and struggled for a long time.
But he still resolutely chose this path.
Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing!
Today I feel that cultivation is not good, tomorrow I feel that the realm is not enough, even if I am lucky enough to cultivate the avenue of immortality and long-term vision, I am afraid that it will become too forgetful.
This was not the way he wanted.
The most important thing is that there is a way out, but why are you afraid to fight for the survival of the people?
In the future, it's a big deal to hide in the dark realm for three or five years, and when the time comes, how the lord of Ren Xinchao will remember his grudges will eventually be forgotten under the wash of time.
After stabilizing the Dao Heart, Mo Chuan immediately pulled out a Dao Lu Si Fu Sword, recorded what he had done into it, stimulated and shot into the void, and sent a message to the Dao Lu Division.
After doing this, my nervous heart was relieved.
From now on, there is no need to think about which side or faction to join, he is always neutral and only works for the people.
After thinking about it, an incense struck him, and he reached out to catch it, his eyes full of anger.
Sure enough, it's Leizhou again.
He no longer hesitated and walked away.
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Leizhou Cangxian County.
Hidden among the clouds, the Tianqian National Division, who was observing the front line of the Dingyuan Army, stretched out his hand and took a talisman sword.
When his mind penetrated into it, his face suddenly became cloudy.
There is joy, there is surprise, and there is ...... Admire.
"It is worthy of the ancient sect, the family has a daughter, and the action is from the heart!"
"I can't say that the current dispute is just a farce in Kunlun's eyes, even if it is Taoist Huang Lao, he is just a local chicken and a dog, and it is not as important as the common people."
"It's a pity, it's a pity, Huang Lao was defeated at the hands of the Daomen and suppressed for a thousand years, if he had already reversed, how could he wait until Lingyuan recovered?"
"If you sit on the omen of the first opportunity, you will be punished later!"