Looking at the Shenwang Mountain from afar, feeling the fluctuation of palpitations coming from the Shenwang Mountain, Lin Chen's heart was surging, this was a god-level battle, if he could experience it personally, he would have a certain enhancement to his Dao heart and cultivation.

Although he had dreamed of returning to eternity and incarnating as the Divine Emperor of Qiming, it was only an illusory journey after all, and for him, the benefits of that experience were the growth of his vision and the condensation of his Dao heart. However, this battle between the seven elders of Nuofeng Academy and the legendary Luo Shen happened in reality, and it was indeed a pity that it could not be observed.

However, for Lin Chen now, this level of battle, with his cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the aftermath of the battle.

Shout!

Wu Ming's figure landed beside Lin Chen, looked at She Gaoyuan and the others again, and saw that several people were not injured, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"These seven elders, what kind of cultivation are they? Lin Chen couldn't help but ask.

"God!" Wu Ming said simply.

Rumble!

Before Lin Chen could speak, suddenly in the Divine King Mountain, greater fluctuations came, and all kinds of divine light burst out through the sky, and eight phantoms formed by the divine light were reflected, suspended on both sides of the Divine King Mountain.

Through these eight rays of light and shadow, Lin Chen could clearly see the battle situation on the battlefield.

I saw that the light and shadow of the seven elders gradually formed a circle, surrounding Luo Shen in the center, and then, the seven lights and shadows made a move in unison to kill Luo Shen.

Luo Shen is worthy of being Luo Shen, the light and shadow of the cultivation still have a peerless elegance, and her sleeves shook together, and suddenly she saw the river in the Shenwang Mountain rise, fell into her hands, and turned into two long whips. The two whips were like snakes, and they were whipped towards the seven elders.

When he saw this scene, Lin Chen's heart suddenly suddenly, he only felt that he had seen this scene somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Bang!

There was a sound like thunder, and the Great Elder standing in the middle finally moved, his eyes bloomed with divine light, his palms were closed, and he suddenly pulled it away, and a huge hammer was held in the hand by the light and shadow of the Great Elder, and he picked it down.

Lin Chen looked at the brutal Great Elder in amazement, he really couldn't fuse this scene with the solemn and gentle Great Elder when he was in the academy.

"When the Great Elder didn't enter the academy, he was also known for killing, and he was an existence with the same name as Fang Mingzi's predecessors. Wu Ming saw Lin Chen's expression and said.

Hearing this, Lin Chen was shocked, Fang Mingzi, as a guardian, was a legendary existence in the academy, and his strength was even more unfathomable, and the Great Elder, as the helmsman on the bright side of the Nuofeng Academy, turned out to be the same age as Fang Mingzi, and it was even the same existence, it can be imagined that his strength is so strong!

"It's over!" Wu Ming said suddenly.

Lin Chen came back from surprise and looked at Shenwang Mountain.

Airplanes!

Born with a vision, suddenly, the sun and the moon were in the same sky, and the stars twinkled one after another, and I saw that above the heavenly dome, there were seven stars that shone the most, and the starlight fell, falling on the seven elders respectively.

For a while, the seven-colored pillars of light in the Shenwang Mountain erupted, and I saw seven stars of different shapes levitating, reflecting each other with the seven brightest stars in the sky.

"What is this?" Lin Chen asked.

"Seven Elders, Seven Star Beidou Array!" Wu Ming said.

Rumble!

The seven stars are intertwined and linked to each other.

For a while, there was only one voice left between heaven and earth, which was the voice of the Great Elder: "Luoshen, forgive me for the offense, dust to dust, return to the place where you should go!"

When the last word fell, the power of the seven stars exploded, and the seven elders' bodies transformed into the Big Dipper, and the sword-shaped divine light filled the entire Shenwang Mountain.

Kiss!

It was a crisp voice, the light and shadow of Luo Shen collapsed, and the figure of this peerless woman flew up slowly, with seven sword lights inserted in her body, her eyes were gentle, stepping on the void, and walking towards Los Angeles step by step, staggering.

She wanted to take another look at her Los Angeles, at the people of the city, at her people. However, against people's wishes, after all, she is just a ghost summoned by Luo Tong with strange means, and the Seven Star Formation is the Extreme Yang and Gang Formation, which has destroyed the functions in her body, and even destroyed her ghost spirit.

At the moment when he was about to step into the city of Los Angeles, Roselle's body was like loose sand, and it collapsed.

The seven elders stood behind Luo Shen, who was scattered, and they all shook their heads, and let out a long sigh, pity such a woman, who was considered by the world to be a goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people before her death, and she couldn't stop even after death.

Boom!

A crack opened in the sky, and a figure fell through the crack and smashed into the ground in Los Angeles.

The seven elders came to Wu Ming and the others, Wu Ming and Lin Chen hurriedly saluted, the great elder raised his palm lightly, signaling them to get up, and then looked at Luo Ling, whose face was gradually improving, and said softly: "Los Angeles needs a real city lord, Luo Ling, this kid, when he first entered the academy, he was so dazzling......

The Great Elder said, took a group of elders away, and left behind such a sentence: "Wu Ming, let me clean up the rest of the mess." ”

Wu Ming bowed slightly to the figures of the seven elders, then turned to look at Lin Chen and the others, and jumped into the city, while Lin Chen and the others followed with Luo Ling.

Walking to the square of the Tower of Babel in the middle of the city, there was a large crater that had been smashed out by the figure who had just fallen through the crack in the sky.

Wu Ming came to the pit, looked at the person who only had half a breath left, and felt a little unbearable, so he walked close and squatted down, and said softly: "You say, why do you bother?"

Before the figure in the pit could speak, blood flowed everywhere, constantly overflowing from his mouth, his internal organs had been shattered, the meridians and dantian had also turned into pieces, he was already a dead man!

This person is none other than Luo Tong.

"I'm ......" Luo Tong opened his mouth, and another burst of blood gushed out, blocking his throat.

Wu Ming urged the aura and put it on Luo Tong's chest, trying to stop his injury, Luo Tong desperately pushed Wu Ming's hand away and shook his head.

"No...... Fake, fake, I'm ...... I'm myself, ahem, I did it myself, I ...... self, bear the ......"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Tong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood that stained the ground red.

Suddenly, his round eyes widened angrily, staring at Wu Ming fiercely, using his last strength, grabbing Wu Ming's collar and propping up his upper body, there were obvious tears in his eyes: "If something happens to my son, I won't let you go!"

"Take care, okay, Luo Ling...... It's me, I'm sorry for him......"

Luo Ling lay quietly in the pit, his eyes slowly closed, and the corners of his mouth had a smile of relief.

Wu Ming was sad in his heart, in fact, many people didn't know that Wu Ming was also from Los Angeles. At the beginning, the previous city lord of Los Angeles, that is, Luo Tong's father, was Wu Ming's mentor - Luo Feng.

Wu Ming is an orphan, a coincidence, Luo Feng saw Wu Ming's talent, brought Wu Ming back to Los Angeles, carefully guided, and regarded him as his own son, at that time, Wu Ming was five years old, Luo Tong was two years old.

Later, Nuofeng Academy enrolled, Wu Ming was specially recruited into the academy because of his amazing talent, and Luo Tong had just entered the mortal realm, when Wu Ming was fourteen years old.

Soon, Wu Ming made a name for himself in the academy and returned to Los Angeles, Luo Feng loved his apprentice very much, and even wanted to talk about his position as the city lord to Wu Ming, but Wu Ming was not here, and finally returned to the academy.

Since then, he has hardly returned to Los Angeles, and only forty years ago, when Luo Feng died for no reason, he came back to mourn once.

But he didn't know that because of Wu Ming's existence, Luo Feng often compared Luo Tong with Wu Ming, leaving a deep shadow on Luo Tong, he cultivated hard, but he never caught up with his brother-like existence, so that in his heart, Wu Ming had become a demon.

Wu Ming wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, his fingers flew, layers of seals were punched, the ground rumbled, and layers of concrete poured out, burying Luo Tong's body, and then, Wu Ming's handprints changed, the square returned to normal, and even the big pit disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Wu Ming's expression, Lin Chen and the others did not speak, although they did not know the relationship between Wu Ming and Luo Tong, they could feel Wu Ming's sadness.

"Wu, Teacher Wu. ”

A weak voice came from behind several people, and when he looked back, he saw that Luo Ling had woken up, and although his face was pale, his complexion had improved.

"Senior Brother Luo, have you succeeded?" Lin Chen asked.

Luo Ling got up with the support of She Gaoyuan, thanked him slightly, and then came to Lin Chen, bowed down, and said sincerely: "Thank you Senior Brother Lin for rescuing, Luo Ling is grateful." ”

Lin Chen hurriedly went to help, but Luo Ling was very temperamental and was reluctant to get up.

Smack!

Lin Chen suddenly felt that his hand helping Luo Ling was cold, looked down, and saw Luo Ling's face full of tears, and couldn't help but ask, but this sound made Luo Ling unable to hold back anymore and cry.

At this time, Lin Chen understood that for Luo Tong's ending, this cheerful and delicate big boy was probably already aware of everything, perhaps, he had already woken up.

Wu Ming finally couldn't help it, walked up to Luo Ling, patted Luo Ling's shoulder, and said solemnly: "You have grown up now, as a man, what is the behavior of crying and crying!"

His voice was very loud, and coupled with the fact that Luo Ling was originally his student, this roar directly blocked Luo Ling's crying.

Looking at Luo Ling's face, Wu Ming couldn't bear it, according to his seniority, Luo Ling was his nephew, he put his hands on Luo Ling's shoulders, and said softly: "Now, you are already the city lord of Los Angeles, as the city lord, what you need is majesty and strength, not weakness, do you understand?"

Luo Ling nodded his head with a smile, clenched his fists, and then wiped away the tears on his face, and showed the smile he had seen for the first time with Lin Chen, he looked at Wu Ming, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Teacher Wu, Luo Cheng, leave it to me." ”

Wu Ming was relieved at this time, but Lin Chen, who was naturally keen, knew that Luo Ling just put his sadness in his heart, and maybe it would explode when there was no one at night.

The old and the new alternate, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, which has been handed down from ancient times to the present. The day dawned quickly, and the ruins left by the battle in the city, under Luo Ling's guidance, were cleaned up in the middle of the night as if they were reborn. When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the windows of every house, the industrious people got up, unaware of the events of the previous night, and continued to proceed with their old way of life.

Not long after, a notice came from the Tower of Babel: The old city lord died accidentally because he went out to look for thieves, and now Luo Ling, the young city lord, took over the position of the city lord.

This notice caused an uproar among the people of Los Angeles, countless gossips ignited, and various versions of the reason for Luo Tong's death circulated among the people, which is also a way for ordinary people to have fun, and will gradually be replaced by new news as time goes by.

Los Angeles City Gate.

Luo Ling was dressed in white, with a detached temperament, last night's sadness was swept away, Wu Ming slapped him on the shoulder twice, and then turned around and left, She Gaoyuan and the three of them saluted him and followed Wu Ming's footsteps.

Lin Chen took half a step, looked at Luo Ling, smiled slightly, and said, "I haven't congratulated Senior Brother Luo yet." ”

Luo Ling smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lin don't have to joke, follow the teacher to practice, there is fate, we will get together again." ”

"Fate to reunite!"

Lin Chen gave up, and then stepped away.