"Hey, I really don't know much about things on Earth."
Luo Yun sighed.
With a wave of his hand, the hundreds of meters long dragon corpse was collected into the ring, which was just used to repair his Dawei Tianlong.
Dawei Tianlong was severely injured by the tree demon in Huangfeng Valley before, and he hasn't recovered yet"
"oh?"
Suddenly, Luo Yun looked at Qiu Sihai and the other three, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
"Back back!"
"Fortunately, before we left, the minister gave us the pure Yang spirit, run away!"
The three of them broke free from the Xingyueye illusion, looked at Luo Yun in horror, turned and ran away.
Logically speaking, although Xingyueye is not a high-level illusion, after being strengthened by the golden lotus of enlightenment, even the strong at the Jindan stage can be trapped to death. How can these three peak alchemy escape?
Luo Yun closed his eyes and meditated for a second, then he discovered the clue.
"Thoughts during the Thunder Tribulation Period?"
"No wonder I was able to break through my illusion. It seems that the minister in Luan Xinghai is a master of the Thunder Tribulation Period!"
"But do you think that you can escape?"
Luo Yun smiled coldly, and chased after him in a flash.
The three Chaotic Star Sea monks fled in a hurry, taking away the magic weapon for creating thunderclouds, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated.
The sky was clear again.
The crowd was bustling.
Wu Chengsi, the leader of the Forbidden Guard who was severely injured, heaved a long sigh of relief and passed out.
"Where is Luo Xuanyuan?"
Wu Qingyao looked up for a long time, but did not see Luo Yun.
"have no idea."
Qin Busi also looked confused. With his cultivation base, he had no idea what happened in the sky.
"Luo Dutong won't go after that monster dragon!"
Qin Fen's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy, "Tootootoo strong! Commander Luo is really too strong! No, I must worship him as my teacher!!"
at this time.
Over Yanjing.
"Phew, he didn't catch up, did he?"
Qiu Sihai turned his head to look back while flying.
"It's too dangerous!"
Taoist Huan Yao was so frightened that he was covered in sweat, "Didn't it mean that the martial power in the secular world is extremely low, and there are not many Golden Cores? Damn it! Our luck is too bad, just when we got up, we met a young Golden Core Stage!"
"If the Minister hadn't given us a piece of Pure Yang Divine Sense, we would have really fallen this time!"
"A mere Xia clan boy"
Taoist Illusory Demon gritted his teeth.
Rather than saying it was anger, it might be better to say it was jealousy.
In his view, the people of the Xia people in the secular world are just a group of the lowest and most humble people. Not to mention other white ghosts and niggers, which are no different from animals.
"In any case, report this to Lord Golden Snake in advance."
Xianggu had a gloomy face.
She kicked on the iron plate, and she didn't look good.
"right!"
"Invite Mr. Golden Snake here, and kill that troublemaker!"
Qiu Sihai gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.
at this time.
Luo Yun's voice came like a ghost: "Is the Master Golden Snake you are talking about also cultivated in the Thunder Tribulation Stage?"
"you?"
Qiu Sihai turned pale with fright, and hurriedly searched for the source of the sound.
"Old Qiu!"
"On your head!"
Taoist Illusory Demon shouted.
"die!"
Qiu Sihai waved his right hand to the back of his waist, took out a Xuanhua axe, and slashed upwards without even looking at it!
"Wow! Big kill four¡ª¡ª"
Before the word "Fang" was uttered, Luo Yun punched it down!
Click!
The Xuanhua ax, the ultimate magic weapon, burst open!
Luo Yun's fist, stronger than a cannonball, landed on Qiu Ruhai's head and exploded on the spot!
One punch, instant kill!
"receive!"
Luo Yun offered a map of hell.
Before Taoist Huanyao and Xianggu could react, a gray soul that emerged from the purple mansion was included in the hell map by him.
"Old Qiu!"
"Phantom demon, run away!!"
 "Xiang Gu was half dead from fright, her pretty face turned pale.
However, Taoist Huan Yao went crazy, and grabbed Luo Yun with his paw, "Heavenly Demon Claw!"
"Monster clan martial arts?"
Luo Yun glanced at him.
Seeing his protruding fingers, long nails, pitch black like ink, his whole arm seems to have turned into a monster!
"too weak."
Luo Yun flicked his fingers.
A ray of flame from the blue sea and blue whale pierced through the center of his brow, which was easier than melting butter.
"Spiritual flames!!!"
Seeing this blue flame, Xianggu screamed like a ghost in the daytime.
"Want to run? Where are you going?"
Luo Yun received the spirit of Taoist Illusory Demon, and waved his sleeve robe.
The blue flames filled the sky, forming four walls of fire, blocking Xianggu's way.
"ah¡¡"
Not to mention getting on her body, the terrifying high temperature emitted by the blue sea and blue whale fire almost cooked her.
"My lord, my lord, I was wrong!"
"I am willing to be a slave and a handmaid, please withdraw the spell!"
"Ahit's too hot, I can't stand it"
Xianggu bowed in the air, her delicate body trembling.
She really explained what is meant by 'sweating like rain'. Soybean-sized sweat seeped out continuously, soaking the green shirt on her body, and the snowy skin was faintly visible.
Luo Yun looked her up and down.
Don't get me wrong, it's not the graceful figure of this temptress, but a magic weapon hanging around her waist.
"The little flag on your waist is the magic weapon you use to create thunderclouds?"
Luo Yun said.
"Yes, Juyun Banner!"
"This is a spiritual weapon!"
"I would like to give it to adults, and please accept it!"
Xianggu hurriedly took down a small black flag from her waist and threw it to Luo Yun with both hands.
"A high-grade spiritual tool, not bad."
Luo Yun wanted to refine the soul imprint in it casually and keep it for himself, but he encountered a slight obstacle.
"Um?"
"The soul seal of the Nascent Soul Stage?"
Luo Yun frowned, "This treasure probably isn't yours."
"Noof course not"
Xianggu sweated profusely, gritted her teeth and endured, "This is the property of Mr. Golden Snake, lend it to us to carry out the mission, Jin Mr. Golden Snake is a great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, and I belong to him!"
"If my lord is willing to let me go, Xianggu will never publicize what happened today! Otherwise, there will be thunder and thunder, and I will die!"
Seemingly unable to take it anymore, Xianggu said all she wanted to say in one breath.
"Threatening me in the name of Nascent Soul Stage?"
Luo Yun shook his right hand, and the wall of fire closed.
Xianggu's disfigured scream quickly came from inside, "No!!"
"If you don't want to die, just tell me where this Golden Snake Lord is? What exactly do you want to do!"
Luo Yun asked in a low voice.
"Let go let me go!"
"I'll tell you everything!"
Xianggu began to beg.
Immediately, the wall of fire miraculously disappeared, but a dark talisman was stuck to her forehead.
"My lord, what did you do?"
Xianggu shivered, her face was dry and slack, it seemed that a lot of water in her body had evaporated, and she suddenly looked ten years older.
"This is the soul talisman. From now on, you"
Before Luo Yun finished speaking, something happened again.
Xianggu suddenly screamed and fell from the sky.
Luo Yun caught her with his soul power, but before he could heal her, the skin all over her body began to fester, and blood and pus began to squirt wherever there were eyes on her body. In the end, the stomach bulged into a big ball, and the explosion was powerful enough to kill a master of the gods. Even if he survived, it would not be uncomfortable to be poisoned.
The scene was extremely disgusting.
Amidst the rotten flesh and blood, a divine thought floated:
"I do not care who you are!"
"Anyone who dares to touch me, Mr. Golden Snake, I want you to die" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com