Tempered Immortal

On the other hand, Luo Jiaxiu had entered the Xuan Palace, but the scene in front of him made these old monsters, one by one, stare at each other and give them all an incredible look.

No wonder, although the temple, as the largest building in the city of Xuancheng, has regained its momentum, after all, it is made of giant stones. How can there be mountains with water in them, it feels like it has come to a small thousand worlds.

Unlike the expressions of surprise, the faces of the ancestors of the Luo family show satisfaction. Although the scriptures are residual, the records above are true. The palace is an independent space opened by the great demons to cover the entrance of the River Indefinite.

But after a brief excitement, his face sank again, and the journey went unbelievably smoothly. Where did the Nine-headed Demon go?

Rather, he was supposed to be sitting in this hall, but why didn't he abate his movements at all?

This may differ from the plan.

Originally, according to the intentions of the Luo family ancestors, after entering this hall, there will be a fierce war, but since Huitong is still alive and dead, the Nine-headed Demon alone can drag him down on his own strength.

Thus, even if there are some high-ranking law-enforcement agents in the palace, the rest of the Luo family's children will not be able to stop. After all, the penis and the third priest are Yuan Baby Master. They will take them and kill them all the way to the past, and then use the nine Gedang ghosts as a sacrifice to unseal the passage to the River Indefinitely...

Everything is safe, and although there will be a bloody battle, there is a good chance of winning on my side.

I didn't expect to come all the way here, but I met several law-enforcement ministers, but the cultivation of the highest was only the early monks of the Yuan Baby. The Nine-headed Demon never showed up.

On the surface, it seemed smooth, but the heart of the ancestors rose a little uneasy.

What the hell is that old monster doing?

But things have grown to this point, and naturally there is no way back. As the saying goes, soldiers will come to stop, water will come to cover the earth. For today's plan, I am prepared for nearly a hundred years. Even if the old monster temporarily starts, I can't figure out what to do.

Big deal. Pay attention. Be more careful when you act.

With this in mind, Luo's face regained a pale color, after all, he was the main bone in the eyes of the disciples.

For millions of years, Luo Jia has been breathing heavily. So many winds and waves have passed. This time, the search for Shu Luo's blood will be successful.

“Go!”

Without redundant words, Ancestor Luo simply spewed out the word and then rose up like a flying forward.

The other Brothers of the Los Angeles saw it. Naturally, they did not dare to be too lazy. They were busy spreading their magic skills and followed closely behind.

“Looks like Brother Tinglou's worries are correct, the old man was too lazy a while ago, I didn't expect the Tianzhou Luo family to rekindle, this time they are really playing haunt.” More than a hundred husbands outside is a turbulent forest, with a long-eyed man with his hands upside down and a slow opening.

If you look at the image, you can see that it is the demon tribe, the Nine-headed Ancestor famous for his greed and pornography.

“It is true that the forces of the other party should not be underestimated that the more than twenty are all former infant fairy practitioners, two of whom are late archbishops.” The old man with the hair of another baby crane also said with a heavy face.

“Two archbishops, huh, more than that. ”

“What, there's a third late fairy fixer, why didn't the younger generation see it?” Master Green Lotus said something surprising.

“Not late Yuan Baby, but at the same level as her husband. ”

“What, like a senior, isn't that the clutch period?” Even a sect of lords, Qinglian Housekeepers couldn't help but change colors: “No way, Tianzhou Luo family has no surprise, but all these years, under the oppression of my seven factions, they have been like rats crossing the street, but only to prolong the asthma, in this case, how can a clutch fixer be born. ”

“Humph, Master Green Lotus's nephew must have forgotten, the Luo family was only a medium-sized Xian family, how to rise like a comet, on the family, but there is the blood of the Lord Tian Sha Ming, although their blood is very thin at times of transit, but the qualifications are still much better than ordinary Xian, occasionally a genius emerges, advanced to the clutch, what is strange?” Nine-headed ancestors didn't think otherwise.

“This...”

Qinglian Shushi opened his mouth and had to admit that the words of the Nine-headed Ancestor were not really alarming. The most important thing of the Tianzhou Luo family was genius. Although it was broken, it must not be underestimated.

“Senior, what should we do now? ”

Respected as a Green Lotus Buddhist, but the immortal world is honored by the strong. Even if he is the Lord of a faction, he stands in front of an old monster from the clutch period, and only respectfully obeys orders.

“How, today's change, the Ro family is definitely thinking about it for a long time, the nephew thinks they did it, what is the ultimate purpose?” Nine-headed ancestors are laughing.

“The younger generation doesn't know, but it's not just about revenge. Eighty-nine out of ten have plans. Otherwise, they won't use so much elite power. Green Lotus thought slightly, so to speak.

“Well, your analysis is correct, after all, this change in Xuancheng City almost involves all the forces large and small in Tianyun Twelve States, not long after, the culprits behind the scenes will be widely celebrated, so that the suppression of the Luo family is not only the seven main gates, the two shemale tribes, almost the whole fairy cultivation world, will treat them as nails in the eyes. ”

“Dare to take the risk of doing such absurd things, the old monster of the Los Angeles, either has a fever, is already mad, or is trying to do something, hey...”

The words of the Nine-headed Ancestor are not finished, but the obvious people already know what they mean.

How dare you make enemies of the whole immortal cultivation world? What is the great thing that the Luo family is planning?

Though their ultimate purpose was unknown, it was obvious that they could not sit idly by, and in view of this, the face of the Green Lotus Buddhist had become a little anxious.

After all, if there is a moment when the saltfish turn around, the first thing that strikes them is their seven main gates.

“Seniors, what should we do? We must find a way to stop them.” Qinglian said with some anxiety.

“Stop, huh, with you and me?” The corner of the mouth of the Nine-headed Ancestor reveals a slight irony: “The genius of the old monster of Naluo, not under the old man, I did it with him, in a short time, it is impossible to separate victory from defeat, unless Master Qinglian's nephew has the confidence to face the remaining Ro disciples alone. ”

“Oh, how is that possible?” The Green Lotus Buddhist shrugged his head and laughed bitterly: “Although as a patriarch, his divinity was far above the ordinary archbishop, nearly a hundred years ago, he entered the Yuan Baby Big Success, but faced nearly twenty Yuan Baby Monks with his own strength, it was an old birthday star hanging, looking for death, he would not do such stupid things without knowing death.

“Unfortunately, Master Huitong is not here...”

“Huh, don't mention that guy.” Speaking of Huitong, Nine-headed Ancestor's face flashed a shady color. No wonder he was depressed. He was greedy enough to pineapple fruit. He agreed with Huitong to hold off his dream for him and give him time to kill Lin Xuan, who knew the thickness of heaven and earth.

But now, I have offended the fierce first nun of Yunzhou for nothing, and as for pineapple fruit, I haven't even seen her.

A while ago, in a nearby cave, I saw a half-cut of Huitong's body.

I don't know if the old monster is alive or dead. He doesn't have a tight meteor. He doesn't work for nothing. He has no reason to be evil with his dreams.

It's really hard to steal chicken without eating rice.

It's just depressing, and the suspicions are really weird for Nine-headed Ancestors.

Huitong is a clutch period. He cannot speak the same day as Yuan Baby Brother's divinity. Even if he were killed, he would not believe that the other party would fall into Lin Xuan's hands.

What kind of pussy is in the middle of this?

I couldn't figure it out. Now I see Brother Luo's lineup, but he has some speculation hidden in his heart...

And this idea makes him more and more solemn. Don't forget the posterior master. Eighty-nine of Huitong Ten are planted in the hands of the Luo family. Be careful. Don't make the same mistake, follow the old monster's dust path.

“Seniors, what should we do? We can't just watch. ”

Master Qinglian had some anxious opening. Although the forces of the enemy differed greatly, he knew that the other party had a conspiracy. Sitting here waiting to be killed was really to kill people. Unfortunately, his elderly family was not here. Otherwise, with the observation pavilion, he would be able to destroy Brother Luo's family by himself.

Nowadays it is too late to notify that distant water is not close to thirsty.

“Humph, my nephew panicked. My husband didn't say he was going to sit here and wait...”

Nine-headed Ancestor's mouth revealed a slight smile, then narrow his eyes slightly shrugged, some surprisingly turned his head.

Green Lotus was stunned, busy releasing the god, then frowned slightly, revealing the color of half anxiety and half happiness, and seemed to have sensed something.

After just a few breaths of kung fu, a rainbow appeared in the distant sky, and if hidden, the speed was quick, but it was intentional to converge the breath.

Needless to say, naturally it's the King of Fire that comes after us.

Unlike the reaction of Qinglian Shushi, the face of the Nine-headed Ancestor showed a little joy. If, in normal times, the fire in the second half of the district is not in his eyes, but at this moment, he is a good helper.

With this in mind, he no longer hides his tracks, his robe flashes and an inky green demonic light flies like the sky.

The King of Fire had cautiously rushed along, and although he did not know the identity of the mysterious monks, so many former infantile monsters gathered together, naturally to make him very constrained.

Fear of exposing the trail.

Suddenly I felt the demonic smell coming from the sky, the Fire King was terrified, I thought I was ambushed, the light slowed, I looked around, my face showed a vigilant divine color.

As the great demon race in the late form, his mind was naturally different, and the other party did not deliberately hide the tracks, so he soon discovered the combination of that person and the demon.

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