"Hahaha, Luo Chuan, who do you want to die first?" Looking at Luo Chuan, who was expressionless and swept towards him, and his body was undiminished, King Shanbao laughed wildly.

"Of course it's you. ”

Luo Chuan said coldly, he swept straight towards the Shanbao King, his eyes were indifferent, his gaze was calm, and he did not hesitate at all because of the Holy Court monk's sneak attack on Bai Yiqing's three daughters.

On the contrary, Luo Chuan's decisiveness and ruthlessness made everyone present chill slightly-he didn't seem to care about the life and death of the third daughter at all.

And Bai Yiqing's three daughters also behaved extremely calmly at this moment, as if they were not worried at all.

"Luo Chuan, you ......"

The sneer on King Shanbao's face became stiff, there was a hint of disbelief and a hint of surprise in his eyes, he once again misjudged Luo Chuan, and Luo Chuan was not disturbed at all...... However, he doesn't look like that kind of ruthless and unrighteous person!

Sou!

Luo Chuan rushed ahead of the Holy Court Monk and appeared in front of the King of Shanbao.

He didn't give the confused Shanbao King a chance to think about it, and flew out with a palm!

The king of Shanbao has no choice but to grit his teeth and fight hard!

As soon as this palm was issued, a hint of foreboding arose in the heart of the Great Treasure King, and his whole heart seemed to suddenly fall, falling into the boundless dark abyss.

Not good!

Years of vigilance have made the King of Shanbao secretly bad, but his palm has settled, and even if he wants to, he can't take it back.

Bang!

King Shanbao's palm, which contained a trace of the power of the Holy Dao, and Luo Chuan's palm slammed together.

The golden light soars into the sky, and the fairy roars!

The Void shatters. In the depths of the void, there is a faint roar of gods!

The shock caused by the impact of the two holy path forces is beyond words.

"Ahh......hh

King Shanbao's expression was hideous and painful. The whole body was convulsing.

His body hung upside down and high, like an old tree blown over by the wind, swaying and shaking in mid-air, crumbling, but unable to break free.

After a momentary stalemate, his Holy Dao power was sucked into Luo Chuan's palm, and the rest of his body was ruthlessly deprived and devoured. Eventually, it came to naught.

"No ......"

King Shanbao roared in pain, his voice filled with despair.

The power of the Holy Dao can only be planted once. Deprived of this time, he will never have the opportunity to regain control of the Holy Path. Without the power of the Holy Dao, he would completely lose his qualifications to control the quasi-holy magic weapon.

He worked hard and did not hesitate to betray his teacher. He did not hesitate to rebel against his brothers. At the expense of infamy, he planned a great turmoil, and in exchange for taking refuge in the Holy Court, the legendary power of the Holy Dao and the quasi-holy magic weapon that transcended the Heavenly Dao were finally reclaimed in the present dynasty.

In the past, cause and effect repaid each other.

The decision of 30 years ago, the inner torment of 30 years, and everything in exchange for it have become a mirror. It's like a dream, never to be found again.

Luo Chuan glanced at King Shanbao coldly. He turned his head and looked coldly at the side of the Holy Clan.

As early as when the three female emperor rakshasas were raided by the monks of the Holy Court, Di Luoxuan and the Holy Ancestor were ready to move, and they were already planning to rescue the three women.

But when they were about to give the order, a trace of hesitation flashed on their faces and eyes, and they hesitated for a moment, not knowing what they were worried about, and did not immediately come to the rescue.

Luo Chuan deprived the Shanbao Great King of the power of the Holy Dao with one palm, and when he looked back at this time, his cold gaze swept over Di Luo Xuan and the Holy Clan Ancestor, as if he was doing some kind of judgment.

Di Luoxuan's body shook, only to feel that he had been scraped by an ice blade, his face was in pain, and a trace of remorse suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Good. Your Holy Clan is no longer qualified to negotiate with me. You're out. ”

Luo Chuan's cold voice sounded, echoing in the ears of everyone in the Holy Clan, and the Holy Clan monks all had ugly faces, and a sense of disappointment spread from the depths of their hearts.

"No...... You...... Let's ...... slowly" The Holy Clan's ancestors were full of remorse, remorse, and stomped their feet fiercely.

At this time, the monks of the Holy Court were still five steps away from the three Rakshasas.

Bang!

Half of the nearly 100 Templars were ejected, and the other half stopped.

It was only at this time that they discovered that although Bai Yiqing's three daughters were separated from the protection of Luo Chuan and the deadly copper coin, there was still an invisible and colorless strange force that was secretly protecting them.

Luo Chuan's Holy Dao power has just been reborn, so it is not Luo Chuan's Holy Dao power.

This force protecting the three daughters seems to have been thrown from somewhere in the depths of the abyss, like an intangible, long invisible cover, protecting the three girls.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of power is this?"

"I don't know...... It's not the power of the Holy Dao, but it's not weak at all, like some kind of extraterrestrial power......"

"What! How could the power of the heavens exist in the Nine Heavens Realm without being discovered! This chaotic person is too terrifying!"

"No wonder the Holy Word decreed that he should be removed at all costs...... However, the Saint Venerable Dharma Protectors still seem to have underestimated their carelessness!"

The monks of the Holy Court whispered, their shocks and fears in their tones.

Subconsciously, they turned their heads to look at Luo Chuan, and it was only then that they realized that their left hand under the sleeve of Luo Chuan's robe had been pinching something quickly.

Every time he pinched out a handprint, a strange note would float out, some of which was like some kind of incantation.

The sound of the incantation was very light at first, but then it became louder and louder, booming like the Dharma of the Buddha's family, but sometimes it was like a dragon roaring and roaring, breaking through the heavens, a total of nine sounds, overlapping and overlapping, and reaching the ears, even the Holy Court monks of extraordinary origin and the disciples of the Holy Clan with noble bloodlines, they only felt their scalps tingle, and their whole bodies shuddered.

Syllable!

King Shanbao fell to the ground, his hair was gray, and his handsome face was wrinkled.

The power of the Holy Dao was sucked, hurting the original life, and the vitality was greatly damaged, not only did the cultivation fall, but the person also aged instantly.

Hearing the sound of spells coming from Luo Chuan's fingertips, King Shanbao's whole body shook violently, and he looked at Luo Chuan in horror, horror, and despair: "You, you, you...... You are ......"

In his thirties...... I can match it in time.

The art of treasure control is so strong...... And even beat himself.

At a young age, he was already a rebel who ordered the Holy Way to kill him...... And he also knows the Nine Dragons spell that opens the Nine Dragons Immortal Court......

King Shanbao trembled all over his body, trembling from the heart of the Dao to his eyelids, and in his blurred vision, the dashing young man in the white robe in front of him gradually overlapped with the man with white hair, who found himself from the bottom of the clouds and mud, taught the Tao and passed on the skills, and used a little time to cultivate himself into a top powerhouse in the Nine Heavens.

"The person who led Mr. to rebel and rebelled against the two disciples to take refuge in the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, isn't you?" Luo Chuan lowered his head, looked at King Shanbao, and asked lightly.

Thump!

King Shanbao fell to his knees, burst into tears, knocked his head vigorously, opened his bow from side to side, and slapped his face desperately.

"Master spares his life! Master spares his life! Master is gracious! The disciple is wrong! It's all the disciple who was confused and made a big mistake! The disciple doesn't dare anymore! The master bypasses the disciple in large numbers this time! The disciple ......."

"Is it really?" Luo Chuan interrupted.

"Yes...... It's ...... me."

King Shanbao stammered, swallowed saliva, and suddenly rose to his feet, fled backwards with all his strength, and shouted hysterically: "Help! Saint help! My master is here! He has reappeared, and the Nine Dragons have come back to life!"

Luo Chuan snorted coldly, still holding the Nine Dragons Great Spell in his left hand, and waved his right hand.

Crash!

More than 500 magic weapons fell from the sky, like thunder and rainstorm, crackling and bombarding the body of the king of Shanbao.

"Ahh

"Master spare my life! Master don't kill me!"

"The disciple is wrong! It is the disciple who covets the master and has a ghost in his heart! This is why he betrayed the master!"

"In the past thirty years, the disciples have been tormenting day and night, and not a single day has been good! Not only the disciples!

The disciple regretted it...... The disciple was really wrong...... Disciple...... The disciple didn't dare anymore......"

King Shanbao burst into tears, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

More than 500 magic weapons impacted, tortured, and crushed his already seriously injured body, and his body was broken again and again, but it was quickly repaired due to the existence of the power of the Holy Dao, such as piercing the heart at night and replenishing the heart day and night, after thousands of tortures, the residual breath of the power of the Holy Dao finally dissipated.

And the King of Good Treasures was also destroyed by the treasures and crushed to the bottom, blood and tears mixed together, gradually coagulated.

"Wrong......"

"Disciples shouldn't ......"

"The disciple is wrong......

The faint sobbing sound of the ghost lingering sounded from the bottom of the "mountain tower" made of more than 500 magic weapons, and reached everyone's ears, making people's hearts chill and their faces pale.

Just when King Shanbao was buried in the bones.

Rumble!

The waves under Luo Chuan's sleeves are wild, the nine lights are soaring to the sky, and the dragon chant is shaking the world!

As Luo Chuan personally used the magic weapon to kill the king of Shanbao, fulfill his promise, and avenge the Nine Dragons, the Nine Dragons Great Spell seemed to be affected in some way, and the previous calm period passed in an instant, and the heavens and the earth shook!

At the bottom of the Starfall Abyss, a behemoth that has been buried deep for many years has resurfaced! (To be continued......