"What are you talking nonsense over there?" Luo Yi looked confused.
It was the first time he heard this strange thing.
"Boy, stop causing trouble in the Eastern Territory. Take the time to go to the Central God Territory. That's where you really should be, and that's where you need to go. Remember, don't mention your true identity to anyone."
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Luo Yi wanted to step forward to ask what happened, but was directly blasted out of the star sea by Luo Xingchen.
"What is this all about?"
Luo Yi looked around inexplicably, but there was no trace of Luo Xingchen, and the feeling of palpitations was gone.
"Uncle Junior, what were you so confused about just now?"
Just when he was stunned, Li Tiangang patted his shoulder.
Luo Yi came back to his senses and said: "It's okay, I was just a little hysterical just now."
He glanced at the direction behind him, and then said: "Let's go directly to the City of Dawn now."
This time, they were not pursued.
…
Luosheng Hall, the thirty-third level of heaven.
Luo Xingchen stood beside the main hall, looking up at the sea of stars:
"Senior Devouring, are you finally coming back?"
He had broken through the realm of the Dharma Immortal King for nearly ten million years. When Luo Yi entered the Luosheng Hall, he faintly sensed a breath of the Devouring God King, but he was not sure at that time. Moreover, he still had the breath of the Great Dao Golden Fruit on his body.
Later, he took action above the abyss, activated the Eye of the Stars, and felt a familiar feeling again.
That is 100% Devouring God King!
Later, through observing Luo Yi at close range, and later talking under the sea of stars, he could clearly sense the aura of the Devouring God King. Although it was weak, it did exist.
That man is coming back!
Just when he was stunned, a hurried figure rushed up:
"Brother, something happened."
The person coming was none other than Luo Tong.
Luo Xingchen came back to his senses and said, "Speak."
"Immigrants from Beicang were discovered at the border of the Eastern Territory."
Luo Xingchen frowned and said, "A person coming from Beicang?"
"What do you want?"
Luo Tong looked ugly and said: "Massacre the city!"
"Anymore?"
"Also, it seems that the second brother will not come back..." Luo Xingchen's brows twisted into knots when he mentioned that the second brother would not come back.
"Let the four little guys handle the matter of the immigrants, and I will handle the matter of the second one. If I don't come back in three days, let the four of them go to Zhongshenzhou to participate in the Battle of the Gods."
After Bu Tianchou's incident, the Eastern Territory Tiger finally took action.
Luo Tong looked stunned: "Those four little guys?"
The next moment, his pupils shrank.
The youngest Immortal King of the Four Dharmas in Luosheng Hall was named the Four Crazy Kings of Luosheng Hall. They had been in seclusion in Luosheng Hall thousands of years ago, and now their cultivation levels are unknown to what extent they have grown.
Are we going to wake them up now?
He retreated without any hesitation, and then headed to the deepest part of Luosheng Hall.
The soul-catching clan, ancestral land.
Fu Tianqiu stood opposite the Soul-locking Warden. At this time, he was gradually losing his strength, and his immortal robe was also slightly torn, but there was still persistence in his eyes.
"Hand over Man's soul."
He took a step forward, but the Three Avenues Immortal Soldiers around him had become shaky.
"Those who steal the soul-stirring treasure, the Golden Fruit of the Great Way."
"Guilty enough!"
The soul-locking warden shook the soul-locking hook in his hand, and the breath of death hit his face.
"I, Luoshengdian, did not steal the golden fruit of your great path..."
Fu Tianchou mobilized all his strength to defend, but was still knocked several thousand meters away.
"puff!"
The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He still underestimated the horror of the Soul-locking Warden. He originally thought that he could negotiate with him if he had the three immortal soldiers. Unexpectedly, they didn't even talk about killing him directly, and he was caught off guard by being killed directly.
Especially the soul-locking hook in his hand, every attack made his hair stand on end.
"Those who steal the soul-stirring treasure, the Golden Fruit of the Great Way."
"Guilty enough!"
The soul-locking warden's voice was calm, but still carried a strong killing intent. The "clatter" sound of the soul-locking hook sounded again, and a black light gradually approached.
The soul is throbbing, death is coming!
The angry pupils shrank.
He quickly tried his best to control the Heaven-Sealing Golden Paper, but his immortal power at this time was not enough to withstand the attack. The long black hook directly penetrated the Heaven-Sealing Golden Paper, and its sharp black light pointed directly at Guan Tianchou's soul.
"How should I enjoy this fatal pleasure, Jie Jie Jie..." The warden's solemn voice sounded, and it kept bombarding Fan Tianchou's soul. A ghost lamp in his hand lit up the return of Fan Tianchou's soul. road.
The countdown of life is ringing!
A flash of fear lit up in Bu Tianqiu's eyes: "Ghost Lantern..."
"Brother, save me!"
The blackness kept approaching, death was right in front of him, and the pain of his soul being gradually withdrawn made him unable to resist at all. In an instant, a black chain passed through his body.
"Soul-locking hook, you, I, don't..."
The immortal power of the avenger began to collapse, and his soul was directly pulled out.
At this moment, a star and moon lit up the entire sky.
"Warden, this is the end of the matter."
Luo Xingchen fell to the ground in one step, grabbed the black chain, and then snatched Bian Tianchou's soul back. The process was smooth and smooth, without giving the warden a chance to react.
"Luo Xingchen, the Golden Fruit of the Great Dao."
There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the Soul Locking Warden.
The soul-locking hook in his hand was about to be moved again, but Luo Xingchen's next words made him stop again:
"Suohun, don't you want to go out for a walk? He's back."
"You mean, him?"
There was a strange look on the soul-locking warden's expression, but it was soon filled with indifference:
"He has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, how can he come back?"
The soul-locking hook "cracked" burst out of the air again, and death swept towards Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen shook his head and smiled: "Wouldn't you know if it's true if you go to the Battle of the Gods? He is the benefactor of your soul-destroying clan. Don't you want to repay your kindness?"
He didn't hide, and the black chain passed by him.
"No, he once told me to guard the Golden Fruit of the Great Dao. I can't leave until someone who is destined to pick it away. But now that the Golden Fruit of the Great Dao has been stolen, I have no words to face it."
"Luo Xingchen, please stay."
The death energy on the soul-locking warden began to spread crazily outwards, and the soul-locking lamp in his hand began to release a terrifying green light. The entire forbidden area of the soul-locking clan was filled with ghostly light, and a sinister and dark aura rushed towards the face. …
Luo Xingchen put his hands behind his hands and said, "What if I said that the one who took away the golden fruit of the Great Dao was one of his disciples?"
"His disciple cannot be a thief. If he is his disciple, he must know that he wants the golden fruit of the Great Dao. All he needs to do is say his name. There is no need to be secretive."
"When I gather four golden fruits of the Great Dao again, he will definitely come back."
