In front of the river valley, Luo Chuan pinched the seal method in his hand, and an ethereal qi flowed out of his body.

Tick!

In the dry river valley, there is an extra crystal clear drop of water.

In the blink of an eye, the water droplets shattered into thousands and hundreds, and each water droplet became larger, spread, and spread. Soon, a long white river appeared in the valley.

The river rushes and flows, as if it has been restored to its former glory.

In the vast ancient world, the Phantom River of Time was flowing, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged on the other side of the valley, closed his eyes, returned to the state of returning to the void, and the whole person completely disappeared into the air, waiting quietly.

Luo Chuan didn't wait too long, and before the two pillars of incense could be used, a figure appeared on the other side of the Time Illusion River.

Zhou Buchen pale and walked slowly on the bank of the river valley.

His body seemed to be heavy, and it was extremely difficult for him to take a step. Red blood vessels and purple veins bulged from under the skin, and the whole person looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

And in Zhou Buchen's right hand, he was holding the Xuanzhen single tree.

Xuan Zhen Dumu seemed to sense that something was wrong, struggling and shaking, but its qi seemed to have merged with Zhou Buchen and could not be separated. Zhou Buchen's eyes were red, grasping Xuanzhen Dumu, and walking towards the Illusory River of Time. With every step he took, he was extremely convinced that the power in his body had reached the third order of the heavens at this time, but for his physical body, it had become a huge burden, just like a child carrying a boulder, completely unbearable, and could collapse at any time.

Finally, Zhou Buchen walked to the bank of the river.

Staring at the rushing white river, Zhou Buchen's eyes were in his eyes. There was a hint of confusion.

As early as that year, in the Tiannan Domain, Zhou Buchen had obtained the "true" meaning of time, if he was not possessed by Xuanzhen Dumu, Zhou Buchen would naturally be able to distinguish between the long river of time and the phantom river of time, but at this time, looking at the white river under his feet, Zhou Buchen's mind appeared that made him haunted by his dreams, and the shadows that appeared in his dreams every time.

That year, the soldiers fought all over the world, a horse, a sword and a beauty. Have fun. The beauty is lying on her lap. The whole world is the enemy, even if it is a dream bubble, but it is also the most unforgettable years for Zhou Buchen.

In Zhou Buchen's hands, Xuan Zhen Dumu felt more and more wrong. Desperately struggling.

"I'm coming. ”

Zhou Buchen seemed to be talking to himself. It was as if he was saying to the man in his dream. A gentle smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to reveal tenderness that he hadn't seen for many years.

Thump!

Zhou Buchen jumped into the phantom river of time.

The river rose and fell, engulfing Zhou Buchen. Until the Time Phantom River completely submerged Zhou Buchen and Xuan Zhen Dumu, Luo Chuanfang walked out of the air, took one step, and walked into the Time Phantom River.

In the Phantom River of Time, there are whirlpools of white waves.

Zhou Buchen sat in one of the whirlpools, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile on his face, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream.

And in Zhou Buchen's left hand, Xuan Zhen swayed and struggled.

When Luo Chuan appeared, Xuan Zhen Dumu stopped struggling, and a qi machine rose from its body and probed towards Luo Chuan.

"If you want to live, let go of my brother. Luo Chuan stared at Xuan Zhen Dumu and said coldly.

Xuan Zhen Dumu remained motionless, let alone respond to Luo Chuan.

"Are you really stubborn? You and my brother are like those ordinary monks, you say that if you possess the body, you will possess the body, and leave if you want to? Now, you are in harmony with him, his subconscious mind is dominant, he doesn't want to leave this place, even you can't leave. Luo Chuan was afraid that Xuanzhen Dumu would not understand, so he shouted and passed to Xuanzhen Dumu, sneering: "In this way, there is time for me to deal with you." ”

Xuan Zhen Dumu trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan became more and more sure of his previous thoughts.

The reason why this Xuanzhen Dumu chose Zhou Buchen instead of him was not only because he liked Zhou Buchen's talent, but also because he was afraid of Luo Chuan.

Zhou Buchen is Zhou Buchen after all, although he was possessed by Xuanzhen Dumu for a while, but he was also fighting instinctively, and in this situation, nine times out of ten, Zhou Buchen found a flaw in Xuanzhen Dumu's life, and firmly attached Xuanzhen Dumu to his left hand.

"So, let me guess. What are you afraid of me? Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with unpredictable brilliance, and he said, "Is it my Heavenly Gate Xuanshen?" or my life-killing copper coin, or is it my Wandering Waste Treasure Record?"

Every time Luo Chuan said a word, Xuan Zhen Dumu trembled.

After all, it is a treasure that becomes a spirit, and it is easy to deceive and deceive, and as soon as Luo Chuan said a few words, it could no longer support it.

"So, all three?"

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, his face turned cold in an instant, and he swished, quickly carved out three innate Xuan lines, and hit Xuan Zhen Dumu. At the same time, with a ding, the purple Mixed Heaven copper coin flew out, and Luo Chuan pinched the seal method with his hand, and he was about to use the method of the Hidden Wandering Waste Treasure.

At this moment, in Luo Chuan's heart lake, there was a fluctuation, followed by a nervous sound of sparing.

"Great Immortal spare his life, Great Immortal spare his life! Poor Dao is also forced to do so! Great Immortal, please listen to Poor Dao!"

"Do you know how to beg for mercy now?"

Where did Luo Chuan pay attention to him, the seal in his hand was fast.

If the Great Immortal does this, this Daoist friend will die on the spot, and his life will be ruined, and his cultivation will be completely wasted, and he will become a wasted person...... Daxian, think twice!"

The ancient spirit of Xuanzhen Dumu called out loudly.

Luo Chuan frowned slightly, the seal was already at hand, but it was not released.

"What the hell is going on? If you dare to hesitate for half a minute, you are lying! I have my own way of dealing with you. Luo Chuan said viciously.

"Yes! Yes, Daxian, please listen to the poor Dao slowly......"

"Don't slow down!

"Yes! Here's the thing, the poor path has become a spirit hundreds of thousands of years ago, but in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the poor path has been trapped in this world, with limited spiritual energy, unable to practice, and falling into a deep sleep. Only every time this world is opened, the aura from the outside world enters, and the aura of this world fluctuates, and the poor Dao can absorb the aura for cultivation, but it is only for three days at a time. Day after day, until not long ago, Poor Dao finally cultivated the wooden body to the extreme, obtained the spiritual ghost, and had the qualifications to become an immortal......"

"Getting to the point. Luo Chuan frowned and shouted.

"Yes! Yes! Before, Poor Dao sensed that someone wanted to hunt Poor Dao, but Poor Dao never liked to do anything with people, and saw that this Taoist friend was physically strong, so he wanted to borrow his hand to help Poor Dao escape. "Xuan Zhen Dumu Road.

"You're lying!" Luo Chuan interrupted coldly: "If you really have no good intentions, how can you increase the strength in his body without restraint? No matter how strong your physical body is, you can't control the Dao power that surpasses his cultivation to a multi-realm...... You clearly want my brother to be a substitute for the dead!"

"No! Fellow Daoist misunderstood! Poor Dao didn't mean that before! It was this fellow Daoist who absorbed so much power from my body by himself! Poor Dao was also helpless! Not only that, but this fellow Daoist also injected a strange breath into Poor Dao's body...... He, he, he also wants to hunt the poor Dao!" Xuan Zhen's old voice was even a little crying.

Seeing Luo Chuan's suspicious face, Xuan Zhen shook his "buttocks".

"Look!

As he spoke, there was a trace of kendo aura overflowing from Xuanzhen Dumu, and at the same time, Xuanzhen Dumu's body shape also changed slightly, like a giant sword, like a shadow.

Luo Chuan was stunned, and then burst out laughing: "Okay! Such ambition! worthy of Zhou Buchen!"

Now, Luo Chuan has completely understood.

At the beginning, it was indeed Xuanzhen Dumu who possessed Zhou Buchen, and wanted to borrow Zhou Buchen's hand to help it get rid of the pursuit. Although Zhou Buchen was possessed, subconsciously, he was still fighting. His approach was as extreme as his, inhaling all the power of Xuanzhen Dumu into his own body, and at the same time, he also poured a trace of kendo qi into Xuanzhen Dumu's body, but he wanted to possess Xuanzhen Dumu.

Starting from the Tiannan Domain, along the way, Luo Chuan has hunted too many opportunities and treasures, and Zhou Buchen has no other benefits except for the empty sword scabbard and his immortal skin Dao bones. Now that he has met this Xuanzhen Dumu by chance, Zhou Buchen wants to take it for himself, and Luo Chuan is naturally happy to see it.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Luo Chuan let go of his handprint, but carved an innate Xuan pattern, Xuan Zhen Dumu panicked, and shouted again and again: "Calm down! Calm down! Fellow Daoists, please calm down! He has absorbed too much Xuanhuang True Qi from the Poor Dao, and the strength in his body has reached the extreme, and he has opened up the qi channel before him and the Poor Dao, at this time, there is only release catharsis, if he continues to absorb it, he will explode and die!"

"Still sucking?"

Luo Chuan frowned, leaned out of the Heavenly Gate Dao Thought, and sure enough, between Xuan Zhen Dumu and Zhou Buchen's palms, there was a small opening that was almost imperceptible.

Gu Huang's qi turned into a trickle, and it overflowed into Zhou Buchen's body little by little along that opening.

It's not that Zhou Buchen is insatiable, but Zhou Buchen's true consciousness is not yet awake, and the subconscious desire for power has made him unable to stop absorbing Xuanhuang True Qi.

That's all there is to it.

Luo Chuan took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pressed Zhou Buchen's back, opening a passage to absorb Xuanhuang True Qi.

But he didn't expect that as soon as this opening was opened a little, it was instantly broken through by a large stream of Xuanhuang True Qi, and a large stream of Xuanhuang True Qi seemed to have found a place to vent and rushed into Luo Chuan's body.

The ancient breath flowed in Luo Chuan's body, as if he wanted to awaken another kind of life form in Luo Chuan's body.

This kind of life form originated from the bloodline and vitality of Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen.

After being the same Tiannan Ancient People, they all absorbed the ancient Tiannan Six-Star Life Vitality, the only difference is that Luo Chuan not only has the ancient Tiannan Six-Star Vitality, but also has the Tiannan Six-Star Life Vitality of the current Shangdao Era.

Two Tiannan Six Star Yuan Qi from different eras formed a cycle in Luo Chuan's body, absorbing and refining Xuanhuang True Qi.

As the qi channel between Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen opened, the Tiannan Six-Star Life Qi in Zhou Buchen's body also entered the circulation, and at the same time, the ancient bloodline in his body also awakened little by little.

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind from the sky above the river valley. (To be continued......)