Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1361: The flesh-body appearance of Longhu!
Roar!
As Luo Chuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, a distant, ancient, low, whistling sound that seemed to come from the ancient times resounded from his surging blood essence, spread loudly, and echoed up and down the ice abyss of all races.
From the distance of Wanzu Icefield, there was a burst of echoing whistles. In the blink of an eye, there were more and more echoing whistles. Dragons, killers, whales, eagles... all kinds of whistles came one after another, like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, and like thousands of beasts. Worshiping the king, the energy surged into the sky, dispersing the dense fog and miasma over the ice field. The purple sky was like a wash, and at this moment it seemed extremely clean and clear.
"He, he, how can he transform?"
"The response of the innate lineage... His transformation actually triggered the powerful innate lineage! Who is he!"
The two young female protagonists stared at Luo Chuan in disbelief. To be precise, it was a completely different Luo Chuan.
He is more than ten feet tall, with long silver-white hair. The muscles in his body are bulging like a horned dragon due to the rushing energy and blood, and he is full of terrifying explosive power! The naked and pale upper body is engraved with mysterious runes. Rather than being runes, they are more like natural marks produced by thousands of years of accumulation. Each mark is perfectly integrated with the muscles. There is a faint aura of the gods, hundreds of runes are combined together, the brilliance disperses and gathers, floating on the surface of the body, like a domineering and mysterious armor! As for Luo Chuan's legs, from bottom to top, a cloud of mist rises up, entwining his left and right legs, rotating and rising. In the mist of his left leg, a nine-clawed true dragon can be vaguely seen, and on his right leg, There seems to be a white horse hidden in the mist. The white horse has horns, stepping on the clouds and fog, galloping up, looking at the sky and the earth! In the blink of an eye, these two mists followed Luo Chuan's left and right legs, wrapped around his back, spine, and arms, and flew up to Luo Chuan's shoulders.
Buzz!
The mist fills the air and the dragon roars!
The ten-foot-long body seemed to have just stepped out of the eternal mist, surrounded by mist, behind its left and right shoulders. Clinging to a dragon and a rhinoceros, the dragon is proud of the heaven and the earth, and the rhinoceros dominates the common people. It is as real as it is illusory. It looks like a phantom, but also seems like there is a real dragon and a jade accompanying him, standing behind him, clearing the way for the emperor to protect him!
"This...this is...this breath of life...is not good!"
The power of the demons flying towards Luo Chuan was still increasing, and the man was already three steps away from Luo Chuan. But being shrouded in the artistic conception of the imperial way, he felt weak in his heart, his momentum immediately dropped, and he was already suppressed by Luo Chuan's power.
Staring at Luo Chuan, the evil demon clenched his eight fists and his body trembled slightly. Hesitation flashed in his eyes. With less than three steps left to Luo Chuan, he finally made up his mind. Thunderous red and black lights flashed from his eyes. Wandering out, flashing wildly. As it flowed through his body, his muscles began to tremble and seemed to begin to change again.
Whoosh!
Before the evil demon from outside the world could make any further moves, Luo Chuan stepped in front of him and slapped him down with a palm from top to bottom!
"Change, change! Change your appearance!"
Boom!
The demon's head was smashed to pieces by Luo Chuan's fleshy palm!
A moment later, when Luo Chuan raised his palm, there was only a pool of scarlet-black blood mud still moving under his palm.
After slapping the demon to death with one palm, Luo Chuan did not stop, raised his head, and strode towards the two tribes of water and fire not far away.
The gravity dissipated, and the water and fire monks got up one after another. But another, more magnificent aura enveloped them again, and they were all pinned to the ground, unable to move.
"You..." The tall female leader of the Volcano Ancient Clan was shaky and looked at the foreigner who had been rejected several times by her with a complicated look. In addition to horror, there was fear in his eyes.
The demon from outside the world subdued them all with one move. After his transformation, his strength surged seven to eight times, but he was instantly killed by the man in front of him with one move. This kind of physical combat power has far surpassed the elders of the Volcano Ancient Clan, and can compete with the patriarchs of the past generations who have the protection of the bloodline spiritual path!
Thinking of those sarcastic and ridiculing words before, the young hostess and the other thirty or so members of the Huoshan Ancient Clan blushed. I just feel extremely ashamed.
"No wonder you have the aura of the oldest innate lineage in you, such a powerful body! Who are you, a foreigner! Why did you come to the Ten Thousand Clans Icefield!" The female young master of the Shuichen Ancient Clan stared at Luo who was striding towards him. River, the ice blue and moist eyes are flowing with ripples.
Six steps later, the artistic conception of Luo Chuan's Longhuan Emperor Dao was finally under control. The power of his physical body was suppressed, and the physical form of Longhuan, which was more than ten feet high, also shrank back and turned into its normal form.
After activating the Dragon Emperor's Way for the second time, Luo Chuan's physical conception became more natural and rounded. However, the control of the Dragon's physical form failed to achieve the best fit and could not be retracted and released freely. However, Luo Chuan vaguely felt that after entering the Icefield of Ten Thousand Races, there was a primitive and far-reaching power summoning the Dragon Emperor Dao in his body. The time it took to activate the Dragon Emperor's physical form here was obviously longer than in the first place. The secondary is too short and consumes almost no vitality. It seems to be specially tailored for Luo Chuan's dragon body.
The aura emanating from Luo Chuan's body subsided, and the monks from the two races returned to normal. They got up one after another and looked at Luo Chuan respectfully. Emperor Yao Yu followed Luo Chuan and glanced at an ancient monk whose attitude changed drastically, feeling extremely relieved.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I came to the Ten Thousand Clans Icefield for no other purpose, just to find a place." Luo Chuan stood in front of the two female young masters who were half a head taller than him, and said with a faint smile: "You guys If you can help me find that place, how about repaying my life-saving grace?"
The young female leader of the Huoshan Ancient Clan looked at Luo Chuan strangely: "Just helping you find a place? You are at a huge loss in this deal. You have saved more than thirty elites of our Volcano Ancient Clan."
"Silly girl, please stop whining. In his heart, the value of that place must be higher than all of us combined. If this is the case, it is worth it to him." Young Master Shui Chen looked at her. Lian Lian looked at Luo Chuan and said with a smile, not hiding the curiosity in her eyes: "Tell me, what place are you looking for? As long as it is in the Ten Thousand Clans Icefield, I will definitely be able to help you find it."
Emperor Yao Yu glanced at the two young masters of the ancient tribe with strange figures and bizarre looks, suddenly smiled, and whispered behind Luo Chuan: "Luo Chuan, congratulations to you, you have captured the hearts of two more beauties."
The two young masters of the Water and Fire Clan obviously heard Yao Yu's voice transmission. The originally fiery red cheeks of the young master of the Huoshan Ancient Clan became even redder and hotter. The young master of the Shuichen Clan was obviously more unrestrained, blinking and watching with big eyes. Luo Chuan's transparent blue face smiled unabated.
Luo Chuan glared at Emperor Yao Yu and raised his hands towards the two young masters: "The place I am looking for is like this..."
In a few words, Luo Chuan told the two young masters about the overlapping points of space, including the situation of Daojun Yuxia.
"It turns out that you are looking for trouble from the Anti-Holy Alliance. Great, I have long seen that the so-called Anti-Holy Alliance is not pleasing to my eyes. Not only does it often come to our Ten Thousand Races Icefield for trials, but it also seizes our territory and creates what you You're talking about an overlapping space! Don't worry, when we find the place you mentioned, our Shuichen Ancient Clan will definitely help you!" After hearing this, the Shuichen female leader suddenly changed her face and promised Luo Chuan.
"Although not everyone in the Anti-Holy Alliance is bad, I don't like how they deceive people. They always run out of the Star Abyss when they have nothing to do, and lure some ancient geniuses and innate lineage to go to the Star Abyss." The attitude of the young female leader of the Ancient Volcano Clan is the same: "When we get there, if we from the Ancient Volcano Clan are of any use, just ask."
With the two young masters taking the lead, the monks from the two races responded with chests beating, obviously not having a good impression of the Anti-Holy Alliance.
"Luo Chuan, how do I feel that these two girls are showing their affection to you? You are indeed lucky. You are always so lucky wherever you go."
Emperor Yao Yu knew that the appearance of the young master of the two tribes was not within the aesthetic standards of normal people, but he still did not forget to tease Luo Chuan.
This time, the young lady of the Huoshan Ancient Clan no longer blushed. Like the young lady Shuichen beside her, she lowered her head and looked at the foreigner who was slightly smaller than her, with a hopeful look on her face.
"Ahem..."
Luo Chuan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he looked up at the two girls, cupped his fists and held his hands in his hands: "Thank you both very much. But... we have to find that place first. I wonder if you two have thought of anything?"
Shui Chen thought for a moment and shook her head: "Ever since the Anti-Holy Alliance acquired that magic weapon, they have often come to the ice field to occupy an uninhabited area and create the space overlap point you described. We ancient people basically don't know how to do that. Near there, only the innate lineage occasionally goes..."
"Ah! Luo Chuan, you have forgotten those two innate bloodlines..." Emperor Yaoyu's heart moved and he reminded him.
Luo Chuan nodded slightly and described the green-horned rhinoceros and three howling wolves he had seen in the Heavenly Star Holy Gate Valley to the two young ladies.
"I know where it is." Before Luo Chuan could finish speaking, the young lady of the Huoshan Ancient Clan said with a smile.
"I know it too." Young Master Shui Chen also smiled, took a step forward, walked to Luo Chuan, lowered her head and said, "Without further delay, I will take you there now."
"Let's go. Let's go together." The female hostess of Huoshan came to Luo Chuan not to be outdone.
Emperor Yao Yu looked playfully at Luo Chuan, who was flanked by two female elders, and finally showed a look of embarrassment, and smiled secretly in his heart.
"Wait a minute."
Luo Chuan took a few steps and paused after hesitating for a moment.
He turned his head and looked at the blood-mud corpse of the demon outside the sky. He closed and opened his eyes, half black and half white, and stretched out his hand to carve.
A series of innate mysterious patterns flew out from Luo Chuan's palm and appeared on the Xingyuan Icefield. Every time an innate mysterious pattern flew out, there would be a violent impact and friction sound like thunder, but it soon returned to normal.
The three innate mysterious patterns of life and death, cause and effect, and creation flew out, and their seals were engraved on the ice and blood mud.
In the shocked eyes of the Shuichen ancient monks and the excited eyes of the Huoshan ancient monks, a familiar figure slowly climbed up from the bloody mud.
"Lucius!"
The young master of the Huoshan Ancient Clan stared at the young tribesman who was naked and had a dull look on his face, as if he had not yet woken up, and screamed in surprise. (To be continued.) h118