Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 732: Another encounter with a genius

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 732: Another encounter with a genius

Luo Chuan also raised his head and met Nan Li's gaze.

When they met again, their relationship had not improved, and there was still hostility in their eyes.

"This is the second time. Luo Chuan, you owe me two favors." Nan Li sneered.

"What a joke, you think I don't know that what you want is the lives and treasures of the demon cultivator monks." How could Luo Chuan let Nan Libai take advantage of him.

The two faced each other in the air, and a fighting spirit arose.

Boom!

Not far away, a figure flew out.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked around, only to see the demon king Kongfang flying in the air with his eyes pierced, his shoulders collapsed, and blood flowing gurglingly.

There is an isolated peak to the west of the mountain and river, which is thousands of feet high and looks like a spear.

Demon Lord Kong Fang slammed into the lonely peak. The lonely peak broke in the middle, and the rocks rolled down, drowning him.

Whoosh!

True Lord Tian Snake ducked out of the way, appeared in front of the rock, and grabbed Demon Lord Kong Fang out.

Before Demon Lord Kong Fang could take action, he was knocked out by True Lord Heavenly Snake, and three more of his sternums were broken.

A roar rang out, Demon Lord Kong Fang struggled to his feet, a ball of five-colored light appeared behind his head, and he pounced on True Lord Heavenly Snake.

Although he lost his eyes, he could still capture the True Monarch of Heavenly Snake with his Dao thoughts.

True Monarch Tian She raised the corners of her mouth, a look of ferocity appeared in her eyes, and suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a small snake.

The snake swayed in mid-air, stretched out its four arms, and jumped out quickly. It accurately captured Demon Lord Kong Fang's Taoist thoughts and hugged him.

Demon Lord Kong Fang lost his sight again and was knocked away by True Lord Heavenly Snake. Destroy another mountain.

Among strong men of the same level, victory or defeat often depends on one opportunity.

Demon Lord Kong Fang and True Lord Tian She were only in the same league, but because they lost the opportunity, they were instantly at a disadvantage. But the cultivation level has reached the emperor level, and the demon monk is born with a strong body, so how can he be killed so easily.

Before every emperor-level powerhouse falls, there will be signs of celestial phenomena.

At this time, the bright moon is high in the sky, and the purple stars are brilliant, with no unusual appearance.

"Kong Fang still has a back-up plan," Nan Li said in a low voice.

Luo Chuan frowned, his eyes shining brightly. Staring at Kong Fang. Soon Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the five-color light wheel above Kong Fang's head.

Following the five-color light wheel, Luo Chuan saw a feather between the hair on the back of Kong Fang's head, and his heart moved.

True Lord Tian She and Luo Chuan shared the same thought and understood each other. Fly out with a whoosh. Reach out and grab it.

Almost at the same time. Nan Li also discovered the feather, his pupils shrank sharply, and ecstasy filled his eyes.

"go!"

Nan Li slapped Bai Jian's buttocks hard.

Bai Jian ran out wildly. Pounced at Demon Lord Kong Fang from the side.

Although Demon Lord Kong Fang was trapped in Dao Nian, he could still feel a chill on the back of his neck, as two fierce qi forces were firmly locking on his natal secret treasure.

Finally, Demon Lord Kong Fang showed undisguised panic on his face. He no longer had the will to fight in his heart. He rose up from the clouds and ran out desperately.

"Want to run away?" Nan Li looked at Kong Fang who was in great embarrassment, with a happy expression on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "It's too late!"

Halfway through, the horn on Bai Jian's head trembled. The tip of the horn moved forward a little, and a gap appeared in the void in front of the horn. In the blink of an eye, a strange gap appeared in the void.

This gap is different from a bunch of void cracks, it is more like a passage.

Bai Huan stepped into the gap, and his figure became distorted and illusory.

Whoosh!

Bai Huan shuttled through the gaps in the void. Both Nanli and Luo Chuan could clearly capture Bai Huan's figure as it passed through. It did not disappear quickly, but it arrived first and appeared before True Lord Tian Snake. Behind Demon Lord Kong Fang.

boom!

The void closed, and Bai Jian crossed the gap and bit into Demon Lord Kong Fang's head unexpectedly.

Click!

Demon Lord Kong Fang's head was bitten off, leaving only a bare neck cavity.

"Succeeded." Nan Li smiled slightly and glanced at Luo Chuan with a hint of satisfaction.

"It's a pity that you got proud too early." Luo Chuan was as calm as sitting on a fishing platform.

Bai Jian suddenly roared in embarrassment and spat out something, which turned out to be a half-pig and half-dog head. It did not look like the existence of the chaotic land in the outside world, and he did not know where it came from.

Looking at Demon Lord Kong Fang again, a brand new head sprouted from his flat neck, with a five-color halo of light hanging on the back of his head, and he continued to run forward.

Snapped!

True Monarch Tian Snake swung out his long tail, took advantage of the opportunity, and tightly wrapped Demon Lord Kong Fang. With Bai Jian's lesson learned, True Monarch Tian She did not cut off Demon Lord Kong Fang's head recklessly. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood mist, which instantly turned into a hundred-mile sea of ​​blood, covering Demon Lord Kong Fang, trying to kill him. Refining.

Bai Jian also lost his will to fight for some reason. He vomited and ran towards Nanli, looking pitiful.

Nan Li looked at Bai Jian who was curled up at his feet, frowned, sighed softly for a while, and did not let Bai Jian take action again.

Luo Chuan glanced at Bai Jian, then looked at the weird head in the pool of blood and filth. A name flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "It's Lu Quan Zhu."

Nan Li, who was not far away, had an expressionless face and said calmly: "These are the most filthy and turbid seeds in the world. Not to mention my little beast, even a lower-level spiritual beast will be extremely disgusted if it gets a bite of it."

"The place where this thing was born is called Yiluo Realm. It is a remote small area hundreds of millions of miles away. How did Kong Fang know where it was, and how did he get this thing and replace it with a false head..."

Luo Chuan murmured to himself, staring at the feather on the back of Demon Lord Kong Fang's head, and a flash of divine glory suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Is it just...impossible? This is just a legend."

"You recognized it too?" Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, then smiled: "The Nine Heavens, the world, is full of wonders. The so-called legend is just an excuse to cover up the truth."

Luo Chuan did not speak again, staring at the feather, and a long-lost excitement rose in his heart.

There are feathers in the world, and the phoenix is ​​the best, but there are two kinds of feathers that are superior to the phoenix. One is the Tianpeng, which flaps its wings and flies at a speed that can turn back time. The other is the peacock. The peacock that has achieved success in cultivation can produce seven-color divine light and sweep away all things in the world.

Both the Tianpeng and the peacock are extremely arrogant beings in the innate lineage and hate each other.

However, in the legend, there is another bird in this world that is superior to the Tianpeng and the peacock. That is the only Tianpeng peacock born from the intercourse between the Tianpeng and the peacock in the legend, also known as the seven-color Tianpeng. It has the speed of the Sky Peng that can traverse the world, and can also produce seven-color divine light. Its whole body is full of treasures, especially its tuft of feathers, which condenses the spirit of the body.

The Seven-Colored Sky Peng is not tolerated by the Sky Peng and Peacock tribes, and is hunted down by various powerful people who want to take its feathers.

Within a hundred years, the Seven-Colored Sky Peng was captured and killed, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Luo Chuan never expected that he would encounter something that even the Nine Dragon King did not dare to believe in.

A feather of the Seven-Colored Sky Peng, as long as it is refined, can reach billions of miles away in an instant, and can also use divine light to take away something billions of miles away!

Such a treasure, if you can't see it, it is unjust!

If you want to blame, you can only blame Kong Fang Yaojun for being too careless.

Luo Chuan stared at Kong Fang Yaojun who was sinking in the vortex of the sea of ​​blood, displaced, and about to fall, and felt happy.

Not far away, Nan Li felt distressed. Not to mention the spoils he had collected from the monks of the Church Palace, even all the treasures he had obtained in the past three years were not as good as the feather as long as his little finger.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A long spear jumped out from the side, bringing a silver ripple, and pierced the blood sea.

Tianshe Zhenjun was refining Kong Fang Yaojun with all his strength, and the long spear appeared too unexpectedly. It was not until the blood sea was pierced through a hole that he noticed it, but it was too late.

The hole pointed by the long spear was right beside Kong Fang Yaojun. Kong Fang Yaojun took the opportunity to get out, his face full of pain and anger. Without thinking, he pulled out the feather and fanned it in the air, but he wanted to use this feather to complete his last fight.

His hand was still in the air, and a vague figure appeared in front of him, reaching out and gently grabbing the feather.

Demon Lord Kong Fang was extremely weak at this time, and even blinded and exhausted. He never expected that there was a third party besides Luo Chuan and Nan Li. His hand shook, and the feather was pulled out and fell into the palm of the man.

The figure seemed to be split from millions of lenses. Although there was only one, it formed countless figures from different angles, real and fake, real and fake, even Luo Chuan's Tianmen Fa Nian couldn't see through it for a while.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the man is not very old, his aura is not high, and his cultivation is definitely not higher than the Daolun realm. However, with a magic weapon, a magic gun and a weird body movement, he stole the colorful feather from the eyes of Tianshe Zhenjun in front of Luo Chuan and Nan Li.

"The world's greatest treasure, those who are destined to get it. Daoyou Luo, Daoyou Nan, I won't send you off."

The man laughed loudly, and his arrogant and unruly temperament was revealed.

Luo Chuan clenched his fists and stared at the figure. He had always been the one who robbed others, but it was the first time that someone else robbed him of his treasure.

Heavenly Snake Master had already flown to chase him, but the man's body movements were too strange. In a blink of an eye, the entire sky turned into an irregular mirror image. In each mirror image, there was a figure, fleeing in all directions.

Heavenly Snake Master waved his six arms and shattered more than 3,000 mirror images, but the figure of the man was still in the broken mirror images. No matter how small or subtle the mirror image was, even if it was broken into the size of mustard dust, the man could still be seen.

In a blink of an eye, the mirror fragments had spread to a radius of 100 miles, and the man also escaped 100 miles.

"Luo Chuan, you are careless this time." Nan Li showed a gloating look on his face. He had long lost the qualification to compete for the seven-colored feathers, but looking at the man's back, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Sure enough, even he is here."

"Do you recognize him? Who is he?" Luo Chuan turned to Nan Li and asked quickly.

"You don't even know him?" Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan strangely, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Hurry up and tell me." Luo Chuan quickly searched the memory of Jiulong Jun, but didn't find anyone similar.

"He..." Nan Li looked at the young cultivator who was about to escape from Tianshe Zhenjun's hand, his eyes were complicated, but his tone was very light: "The son of the North Pole Emperor, Yu Youxi. Luo Chuan, you should remember him." (To be continued...)