"Haha, you really can bluff. It's really good to pull the tiger's skin and pull the flag with a big hand. It's a pity that there are still some mistakes. I won't mention the Sancai Seal for now, but the Annihilation Index is just a shape. Although the evil fire condenses is good, how could the evil fire of the Ancient Dao Zun in the South Ban Ancient Dao Zun be just a ball of evil fire?" The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the God Transformation spoke slowly, and his expression seemed to be sure that Luo Yuan was not Dan Tai Hua.

"Yes, thinking about it this way, we have preconceived ideas and mistakenly thought that you were the ancient Taoist master. I think that you must have a very good relationship with the ancient Taoist master when you can learn such supernatural powers. For the sake of the ancient Taoist master, we will not make things difficult for you. You should tie your hands and feet and notify the ancient Taoist master to come and lead people." The old man who was scared to the point of being scared earlier spoke in a stern tone at this moment, but when he mentioned the name of the ancient Taoist master, he still looked fearful.

As for the other person, he looked at Luo Yuan and said thoughtfully in his eyes, "Are the disciple of the ancient Taoist master? He was six hundred years old, and his cultivation has not yet reached the realm of transformation, but his physical body has achieved the realm of transformation. In addition, the clone is also in the realm of transformation, which is really extraordinary."

Luo Yuan stood without expression. At this point, he no longer needed to hide anything. Everything was just the other party's preconceptions, and a misunderstanding of thinking formed by his followers. He did not say much about this, but just said calmly, "Take the Wuji Demon Lord, and I will leave after killing him. If you wait and stop it again and again, you will either die or be injured."

"Oh? I really feel a little interesting. The Wuji Demon Lord is just a junior. If you have any deep hatred with you, you must kill him." The cultivator in the middle stage of the God Transformation did not answer the question, and he had a little bit of pride in his words.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, and took a step forward, and the sea water flowed in again, ripples ripples. However, his evil fire was never extinguished when it met the water, but it became more and more intense, like the fire burning in the Shura field for eternal purposes, full of blood. "Surf", with a light sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light illuminated hundreds of miles in the radius, and a majestic and sharp sword intent soared into the sky. On the Wuya Sea, a thousand-foot-foot water column was filled, which was spectacular.

"Haha, young people don't have to be so anxious. Wuji Demon Lord is on the way back. But you can't see him like this." The old man smiled and said without caring.

"Looking for death." Luo Yuan said four words indifferently, then his figure shook and instantly moved to the old man. Chi Heng stabbed it in a way that he didn't care about lightning. His patience had been exhausted from conversations again and again, and he did not leave any remaining energy at this moment. But in an instant, countless afterimages appeared, all stabbing towards the old man. Where the sword tip was pierced, it was broken everywhere, piercing through the void!

"Sword Cultivator!" The old man was shocked and immediately summoned the Taoist soldiers to unfold their artistic conception to delay one or two. As we all know, the sword cultivator's attack was one or two points faster than that of ordinary cultivators. What he had never imagined was that Luo Yuan was not only a sword cultivator but also a physical cultivator.

The old man's ink-colored seal was just summoned, and before he could activate it, he saw Luo Yuan's sword coming to his front, and hurriedly urged the seal to block his body and protect himself. The two collided, but they saw layers of fluctuations with the contact point as the center. The space was broken, the waves surging, and the sound of the dragon roar could be heard vaguely, and a mysterious light burst out, illuminating the endless sea area.

The breath stirred, and the Wuya Sea was chaotic, and thousands of creatures burst into blood mist in this fluctuation. Even if the power of the Supreme God Transformation is just a fluctuation, it cannot be endured by the monks above the Nascent Soul. Just like the difference between immortals and mortals, the difference between real gods and mortals is an insurmountable gap.

"Netheric Heaven, the Extreme Dao Jue." How could the strong man in the middle stage of the God Transformation be silent? Seeing Luo Yuan was so powerful, he even used a killer move in his heart when he was unhappy. In an instant, the ink color surged up, like chaos filled a thousand miles of radius, followed by an emerald green light radiating above, as gorgeous as the aurora in the night sky. And in this splendor, there were murderous intents.

Luo Yuan did not dare to be careless and immediately pulled away. At the same time, the body of Mo Liu dispersing the spirit at the center of his eyebrows was instantly separated. The two were united in spirit and form. At this moment, Luo Yuan felt that there was infinite power all over his body. He did not carefully enjoy the feeling of this moment, but used several killer moves at the same time. But he saw sword shadows flying and fire lingering, suddenly boiling in this ink-colored sea water.

Around the Killing Sky, the divine chain of order flies around, the evil fire and the power of extreme yang are dazzling, ruthlessly burning up and down the four directions. Behind Luo Yuan, a giant sword emerged, with divine light and shimmering, and a cold and cold light flashing.

"Hmph, arrogant, and tried to compete with us alone, not knowing how to live or die." The old man said in a sequel, then spurted out a mouthful of blood, driving the seal to smash towards Luo Yuan. The seal roared, transforming into the sky and earth. There were beasts circling around it, and a dark blue light covered the four directions, blending with the ink color.

At this point, the real darkness unfolded, and another powerful god-turned-god worshipped the statue at this moment. The statue seemed to feel something, glowing in the lightning and flint, and an extremely illusory figure came out from it. This figure was only about a meter at first, but gradually became taller as it took several steps. It turned into dozens of feet in size, and eight arms containing terrifying power pushed aside the chaos in all directions.

Luo Yuan's face was solemn and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. Facing the killing moves of the strongest men from the three sides, he couldn't help but frown and retreated. But seeing him disillusioned step by step, he retreated hundreds of miles in an instant, and then his expression was slightly dark. His original intention was to solve the weakest one first, so the pressure he faced would be much smaller. And the old man's life was about to end, his qi and blood were declining and drying, and he was no longer at his peak, and he was heading downhill. But the Supreme God Transformation is the Supreme God Transformation, and even if he goes downhill, he will never be killed easily by him. Even with one blow, he was unable to leave his injuries to the other party, which made him even more passive.

What he expected was that the magical powers of the Ji Ming Palace could communicate with each other, and use a decisive different magical power to activate a terrifying magic. Especially the illusory figure of the eight-armed Mora could actually come out of the statue, just like the Buddha's Dharma image that the monks muttered and recited in the 480 temples. This magical power was also gathered by the power of wishes and contained great means, which was far beyond Luo Yuan's understanding.

As of now, the strongest people he has ever seen are the supreme ancient Taoist Dan Taihua and the true king of Fen Tian, ​​and even they are far from enough to use such means. It is really shocking to just use a statue and then gather the power of wishes to walk out of a spiritual body.

However, Luo Yuan had no time to take into account the mystery at this moment, and wrote the word "Fintian" in front of him without hesitation. His finger palms were like the treasure of the immortal weapon in the hand of an immortal, containing an unpredictable fluctuation. After the two words fell, a powerful and indescribable power of the fire path rose up. The radius of three thousand miles was filled with the sea of ​​fire, and even the endless sea water was evaporated.

"This is impossible, what kind of fire is this!"

"Is it possible that it is the legendary Dari Burning Heaven's Achievement! Where did this boy come from? He can learn the magical powers of the ancient Taoist Lord, but now he can use the inheritance of the true Lord Burning Heaven!" The powerful man in the middle stage of the God Transformation opened his eyes wide open with an incredible look on his face. He swung his robe and immediately tapped his heart three times, forcing a wisp of blood from his heart. Before he could feel distressed, he immediately offered sacrifices to the statue.
Chapter completed!