"Let's go, I haven't seen Uncle Luo for a long time. Zhou Buchen smiled faintly, picked up his sword, and followed Luo Chuan.

The peak of the third order of the heavens, he has not yet broken through the second emperor, even in the canyon, Zhou Buchen's cultivation is not top-notch, but when the wooden sword on his shoulder is gently cocked, the entire world seems to be gently picked up by him.

"Heh, I said to let Luo Hao break by himself, but I still can't let go in my heart. ”

Zhou Buchen sneered, and in the afterglow, he saw the white pig and the black dog on the edge of the forest, as well as the monk in the canyon whose name was engraved with a faint pattern.

"They are...... Breaking the Wave Camp?" Zhou Buchen raised his eyebrows.

"Hao'er, he grew up in the cannon fodder camp since he was a child, and he is also a student of Yuan Xiao, the master of the Eight Desolations Battle Regiment, only the Breaking Wave Camp is relatively unfamiliar. With his current Heavenly Gate cultivation, he still can't find my innate Xuan Pattern. Luo Chuan shook his head: "Actually, I hope to give him a chance to really exercise." But they wouldn't allow it, pretending not to notice Luo Hao's escape from the place of origin, but secretly mobilized the power of the Breaking Wave Camp to track and protect Luo Hao. ”

"There are one hundred and eight Wave Breaking Battalions, and only one is mobilized, and there are nearly 10,000 people. The blessed land of the cave is indeed the first treasure land for cultivating monks. ”

Zhou Buchen looked back and smiled playfully.

In the canyon, more than 10,000 monks who watched the peripheral game were talking about each other, talking to each other with different expressions. But Luo Hao floated down, and when he stood in the ring, among the more than 10,000 onlookers, more than half of the nearly 10,000 monks suddenly became focused and nervous, and they scanned left and right with great vigilance, and nearly 10,000 eyes were compiled into a huge defensive net.

Nearly 10,000 monks of the Breaking Wave Camp disguised as spectators and onlookers are all above the first order of the heavens!

This is only one of the one hundred and eight parts of the Breaking Wave Battalion! As the largest number of the three major war groups under Luo Chuan, the one hundred and eight parts of the Breaking Wave Battalion. The strength of the millions of monks is very even, and they belong to the backbone.

"Ten years, plus the long river of time, the heavens and the blessed earth, a million heavens are actually not much. But even if it is a million heavens, it is not as good as an ancestor. Luo Chuan said casually.

"Ancestral ...... Wait for this time. To achieve great things in the future, as long as you want to, even if you create a nearly three-digit ancestor, it is not a problem. Zhou Buchen said lightly.

"You have so much confidence in me?" Luo Chuan smiled.

"yes, I was waiting for that day many years ago. If reincarnation is not opened, where will I go to find her? Zhou Buchen looked up at the starry sky above his head, smiled, and followed Luo Chuan's footsteps.

On the hill, the elderly monk in charge of the competition in this area saw Luo Hao. His pupils shrank, and he quietly covered the Xuanwen mark under his wrist, and said lightly: "The nine people are all here, so let's start." ”

Swish!

The eight true winners all looked at Luo Hao with different expressions.

"Seniors, there are only eight people in our district who participated in the final round. This kid got in. Feng Xuanbin pointed at Luo Hao and said angrily.

"Eight people? What do you say, it's nine people. How. Do you want to question the way?, or do you want to quit?" the old monk stared at Feng Xuanbin. A look of indifference.

"I'm ......" Feng Xuanbin looked at the elderly monk in disbelief, then turned his head and looked at the other seven young monks who had been promoted one by one.

I saw that three of them showed absurd, weird, and incredible colors, and the other four looked as usual, as if they should have been like this.

Feng Xuanbin was stunned.

Also stunned was Luo Hao.

He looked at the old monk with a hint of goodwill in the depths of his eyes, and then looked around. The "onlookers" who swept through the canyon and suddenly became familiar pouted.

"Sure enough, it's still like this, and you arranged it in advance...... Fortunately, this time I finally didn't get ahead of me. ”

Luo Hao stretched and turned around. Xiang Feng Xuanbin smiled and said, "Let's play?"

......

The endless slopes of the ice fields, the low and vast misty sky, in the easternmost part of the Star Abyss, on the top of the dark mountains, a fairy palace floated between the sun and the moon.

Above Asgard, there are long stars.

There are several kinds of stars, stars, dark stars, ancient stars, and new stars...... Above these stars, which belonged exclusively to the abyss, stood two groups of monks.

These two groups of monks, dressed and even temperamental, are very close, with black robes and white faces, exuding a forest aura all over their bodies, as if they are beyond the world, wandering between the Nine Heavens and the Three Realms.

The hundreds of emissaries on the left, they all flew out of the Youyou Asgard Palace.

The leader is an old man dressed in black and wearing a night crown, his eyes are yin and yang, water and fire, and there is a vortex rotating at the bottom of his eyes.

There is only one person who can possess such supernatural powers—the Wandering Emperor Ancestor who is above all the Wandering Emissaries, the Wandering Commanders, and the Wandering Emperors!

"You're finally here...... Well, it forced me out. Yes, there are two hits. ”

The Youyou Emperor Ancestor glanced back at the Youyou Immortal Palace, which had just been attacked and was riddled with holes, and several injured Youyou Commanders and Emperors, and finally his gaze fell on the leader of the group of Youyou Envoys who were only one-third of the number on the opposite side: "Shi Qi...... This should be, not your real name. ”

"For us, what difference does it make if we have a real name or a fake name. The Nine Heavens Realm of Nuoda is just a history book for the Youyou monk. The world, all living beings, but the words and symbols in this history book...... Not to mention the names of people. Luo Qiqi smiled faintly, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth crossed the meaning of sarcasm.

"Listening to your tone, you seem to be a little dissatisfied. Youyou Emperor Ancestor bowed slightly: "Also, if you are not dissatisfied, you will not betray Youyou Immortal Palace." Not only you, but the betrayers behind you who are fighting against you, what are your grievances? You are already the most transcendent existence between heaven and earth, and in ancient times, you were not in the Three Realms and did not enter the Five Elements. You can easily attain an infinite lifespan and have the power of life and death. Even for the powerful in the world, you are all god-like beings. What are your grievances?"

"However, you don't feel that being the emissary you define is too lonely for this era. Luo Qiqi said lightly.

"Lonely, heh, you have transcended all things, you are still longing for the affection that only the lower beings can have, and you are destroying yourself...... I see, no wonder you rebel. Youyou Emperor Ancestor said coldly, looking at Luo Qiqi, his eyes gradually becoming cold and contemptuous.

"I always thought that I could find the power I wanted here. However, I later realized that this force was actually the source of my despair. Because of the existence of the Youyou lineage, which constitutes the most important part of the order of this era, Fang Cai, extinguishes reincarnation. Luo Qiqi raised his head and looked at the Youyou Emperor Ancestor: "Give up the Youyou Immortal Palace, hand over the Holy Emperor to me, restart the reincarnation, and I will let you go." Otherwise, I don't mind destroying the Youyou. ”

Hearing the last sentence, the pale faces of the Youyou monks behind Luo XVII all showed a look of excitement.

"Hahahaha...... What do you say? It depends on you? Dare to boast about such a Haikou, and you are also the first. Youyou Emperor Ancestor looked at Luo Seventeen, stepped on the stars, and walked towards him.

"Don't believe it, in order to solve the Youyou lineage, I have been preparing for more than ten years. Luo Qiqi said with a smile, facing the Youyou Emperor Ancestor who strode in, he did not avoid it, and strode to meet it.

Thundered!

The stars on the soles of their feet were torn apart.

Two huge deadly copper coins flew out of the shattered stars and slammed into each other.

In an instant, the two exchanged thousands of moves!

The vast and majestic immortal history scrolls were combined and generated from the qi of the two people, and words and symbols flew out of the immortal history, turning into a strong man whose name had already passed away as an ancient immortal, each summoning and killing each other!

This battle is a battle between the two strongest emissaries, but it is also a duel of thousands of troops.

A strong revenant was summoned, and under the deadly copper coin, the white bones were reborn, and they instantly had combat power, forming two armies and rushing together!

The army of revenant souls gathered by the ancient powerhouses was so powerful that the force of the impact alone shattered 100,000 miles of ice fields.

The local giant forces of Xingyuan, the overlords of the Nine Heavens Giants who had already entered Xingyuan, were not willing to be lonely, and flew to the Youyou Immortal Palace one after another.

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(Cold, fever, sleepy, the next chapter will be delayed) (to be continued......)