Chapter 1827
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Human photosynthesis is a very high realm of practice, but also a very terrorist means of attack.
The dazzling white light sucked all the aura of the nearby hundred miles, and made Ye Chu's Quasi saint's heart jump. The cold light of the purple, gold and green lotus of ten thousand methods was so great that it hit the human light with supreme authority.
"Boom..."
The two forces collided, sending out a terrible throbbing, and even the saint level formation below was also shocked with a bang, almost breaking a big hole.
"Old dog, come when you have seed!"
Ye Chu's figure appeared in the light and shadow, and he took the lead in running to the north.
In the light of people, Wang Mang's figure also showed up. At this time, his face was dignified, even a little gloomy. Just this hit and collision made him a little uneasy.
"Come on!"
He also had no choice. He knew that if he chose to run away today, he was afraid that he would become his own demon and leave an indelible shadow on his path of cultivation.
Now the only choice is to kill this boy and raise his Tao to another level.
……
The Holy Level Dharma array changed, and it was not far from the blue sea, which immediately alerted many strong people nearby, including several Luocha adults in the blue sea.
Among them, there are black faced Luocha, and at the same time, there are purple faced Luocha and red faced Luocha. These two people are more powerful than black faced Luocha. These three people are the top three figures in the top ten Luocha.
"Lao Hei, look at this breath, is it a little familiar..." the red faced Luocha is exquisite, completely a female monk, and her voice is cold, asking the black faced Luocha.
Black faced Luocha's eyes were dignified. He nodded and said, "it's really a little familiar, some like Wang Mang..."
"Wang Mang?" Zimian Luocha was a big man in a whirlwind shape, and his big eyes under the mask jumped, "is it him? Who dare to fight Wang Mang, and look at this posture, the background is not small..."
Black faced Luocha shook his head, "I don't know..."
How could he not know that ye Chu must have shot and caught Wang Mang's chance to leave the blue sea. Now he is fighting to the death with Wang Mang.
However, he didn't want to say this, because he knew that this purple faced Luocha was very close to Wang Mang. In the blue sea, there were even rumors that he and Wang Mang were real fellow disciples.
But no one knows who to follow. Maybe only Guosheng knows.
"Lao Zi, don't you go and have a look?" Red faced Luocha suddenly laughed strangely and turned to look at Purple faced Luocha.
Zimian Luocha snorted coldly, "it's none of my business. The king doesn't want to take part in this excitement. It's someone else's private business, and it has nothing to do with me..."
"Hehe..."
Red faced Luo Cha said with a hint: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Wang Mang. Aren't you Lao Zi the most loyal..."
"Who is making rumors about Wang Mang and who Wang Mang is? You and I all know that Wang Mang has nothing to do with him..." Zimian Luocha didn't seem to want to admit his relationship with Wang Mang, so he turned around angrily and left.
"Hehe, Lao Hei, have you heard?" Red faced Luocha asked black faced Luocha again.
Black faced Luocha said in a deep voice, "I haven't heard..."
"Hahaha, you are all dishonest. How can dishonest people build roads..." red faced Luocha smiled. In fact, her voice was quite pleasant, but with that frightening bloody mask, no man dared to get too close to her.
Even black faced Luocha, who has met with her for many years, doesn't want to have anything to do with red faced Luocha.
It is said that this red faced Luocha is a man of practice. He often catches some young and energetic male practitioners with special blood to tonic. He doesn't want to have any deep friends with the red faced Luocha.
"I'll go first..." black faced Luocha didn't want to stay here, but he was willing to believe that ye Chu could kill Wang Mang.
Seeing that both black faced Luocha and purple faced Luocha had left, the beautiful big eyes under the red faced Luocha's bloody mask suddenly froze. She looked up at the Dharma array in front of her and saw a light cyan light on the other side of the Dharma array.
She muttered to herself, "it's such a thing..."
"Chaos is green..."
She was sure that the black face Luocha and the purple face Luocha did not find the chaotic green gas. She was very familiar with the taste of this chaotic green gas.
"Has this person ever been in or out of the holy palace?"
Red faced Luocha strode out of the Dharma array, came outside the Dharma array, and his eyes focused on the north. That streamer shadow was the dazzling effect brought out by Wang Mang's human photosynthesis.
"Can you fight with Wang Mang, trigger such a powerful vision, and still have chaotic vitality? Are those beings in the divine palace born?"
Red faced Luocha murmured to himself, his eyes were dignified, and immediately turned into streamers, also heading north.
……
Hundreds of thousands of miles north of the blue sea, there is a dark mountain, which is also one of the few mountains in the fruit Saint territory.
This mountain area is always dark and humid, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain. When practitioners pass this area, they will avoid it far away.
Outside the dark mountain, there are a lot of colorful poisonous fog, blocking the path of practitioners. If practitioners below the king's territory are stained by this kind of poisonous fog, they will immediately turn into a pool of pus, which is extremely terrifying.
At noon on this day, the sun was shining in other regions, but the dark mountains were still shrouded in dark clouds, which was extremely gloomy.
"Old dog, you will die here..." on a stone peak, ye Chuyao looked at a boulder opposite, on which stood Wang Mang.
In the past five days, the two have been fighting and fighting each other all the way to the dark mountain.
Wang Mang's body is also a little dirty, but his eyes are extremely sharp. His two big eyes are like two stars, flashing horrible white light. This is his white pupil, which can see through most people's Taoism, so as to carry out chaos and theft.
"Boy, I admit that you have some skills, but you are far from killing me. Today, I swallowed your origin and helped me enter the Holy Land!" Wang Mang's eyes twinkled with cold light.
This is his luck. This is his chance. Ye Chu's original talent is excellent, which can be said to be the second person in 8000 years.
If you swallow his origin, you can even directly enter the holy land. This is a great opportunity. Today, he must not miss such an opportunity. If he misses it, he may not have such an opportunity in his life.
"Go to hell!"
After several days of fighting, ye Chu now has no patience to deal with this guy, and he has probably figured out that Wang Mang, an old dog, can only steal Tao and mess with other people's Taoism, and he can't restore the Taoism of the murdered people at all.
In other words, it is impossible to hope to catch him and wake up Qingting and haomeirao through him.
Now, only killing him is the only way to avenge Qingting and Hao meirao.
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Human photosynthesis is a very high realm of practice, but also a very terrorist means of attack.
The dazzling white light sucked all the aura of the nearby hundred miles, and made Ye Chu's Quasi saint's heart jump. The cold light of the purple, gold and green lotus of ten thousand methods was so great that it hit the human light with supreme authority.
"Boom..."
The two forces collided, sending out a terrible throbbing, and even the saint level formation below was also shocked with a bang, almost breaking a big hole.
"Old dog, come when you have seed!"
Ye Chu's figure appeared in the light and shadow, and he took the lead in running to the north.
In the light of people, Wang Mang's figure also showed up. At this time, his face was dignified, even a little gloomy. Just this hit and collision made him a little uneasy.
"Come on!"
He also had no choice. He knew that if he chose to run away today, he was afraid that he would become his own demon and leave an indelible shadow on his path of cultivation.
Now the only choice is to kill this boy and raise his Tao to another level.
……
The Holy Level Dharma array changed, and it was not far from the blue sea, which immediately alerted many strong people nearby, including several Luocha adults in the blue sea.
Among them, there are black faced Luocha, and at the same time, there are purple faced Luocha and red faced Luocha. These two people are more powerful than black faced Luocha. These three people are the top three figures in the top ten Luocha.
"Lao Hei, look at this breath, is it a little familiar..." the red faced Luocha is exquisite, completely a female monk, and her voice is cold, asking the black faced Luocha.
Black faced Luocha's eyes were dignified. He nodded and said, "it's really a little familiar, some like Wang Mang..."
"Wang Mang?" Zimian Luocha was a big man in a whirlwind shape, and his big eyes under the mask jumped, "is it him? Who dare to fight Wang Mang, and look at this posture, the background is not small..."
Black faced Luocha shook his head, "I don't know..."
How could he not know that ye Chu must have shot and caught Wang Mang's chance to leave the blue sea. Now he is fighting to the death with Wang Mang.
However, he didn't want to say this, because he knew that this purple faced Luocha was very close to Wang Mang. In the blue sea, there were even rumors that he and Wang Mang were real fellow disciples.
But no one knows who to follow. Maybe only Guosheng knows.
"Lao Zi, don't you go and have a look?" Red faced Luocha suddenly laughed strangely and turned to look at Purple faced Luocha.
Zimian Luocha snorted coldly, "it's none of my business. The king doesn't want to take part in this excitement. It's someone else's private business, and it has nothing to do with me..."
"Hehe..."
Red faced Luo Cha said with a hint: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Wang Mang. Aren't you Lao Zi the most loyal..."
"Who is making rumors about Wang Mang and who Wang Mang is? You and I all know that Wang Mang has nothing to do with him..." Zimian Luocha didn't seem to want to admit his relationship with Wang Mang, so he turned around angrily and left.
"Hehe, Lao Hei, have you heard?" Red faced Luocha asked black faced Luocha again.
Black faced Luocha said in a deep voice, "I haven't heard..."
"Hahaha, you are all dishonest. How can dishonest people build roads..." red faced Luocha smiled. In fact, her voice was quite pleasant, but with that frightening bloody mask, no man dared to get too close to her.
Even black faced Luocha, who has met with her for many years, doesn't want to have anything to do with red faced Luocha.
It is said that this red faced Luocha is a man of practice. He often catches some young and energetic male practitioners with special blood to tonic. He doesn't want to have any deep friends with the red faced Luocha.
"I'll go first..." black faced Luocha didn't want to stay here, but he was willing to believe that ye Chu could kill Wang Mang.
Seeing that both black faced Luocha and purple faced Luocha had left, the beautiful big eyes under the red faced Luocha's bloody mask suddenly froze. She looked up at the Dharma array in front of her and saw a light cyan light on the other side of the Dharma array.
She muttered to herself, "it's such a thing..."
"Chaos is green..."
She was sure that the black face Luocha and the purple face Luocha did not find the chaotic green gas. She was very familiar with the taste of this chaotic green gas.
"Has this person ever been in or out of the holy palace?"
Red faced Luocha strode out of the Dharma array, came outside the Dharma array, and his eyes focused on the north. That streamer shadow was the dazzling effect brought out by Wang Mang's human photosynthesis.
"Can you fight with Wang Mang, trigger such a powerful vision, and still have chaotic vitality? Are those beings in the divine palace born?"
Red faced Luocha murmured to himself, his eyes were dignified, and immediately turned into streamers, also heading north.
……
Hundreds of thousands of miles north of the blue sea, there is a dark mountain, which is also one of the few mountains in the fruit Saint territory.
This mountain area is always dark and humid, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain. When practitioners pass this area, they will avoid it far away.
Outside the dark mountain, there are a lot of colorful poisonous fog, blocking the path of practitioners. If practitioners below the king's territory are stained by this kind of poisonous fog, they will immediately turn into a pool of pus, which is extremely terrifying.
At noon on this day, the sun was shining in other regions, but the dark mountains were still shrouded in dark clouds, which was extremely gloomy.
"Old dog, you will die here..." on a stone peak, ye Chuyao looked at a boulder opposite, on which stood Wang Mang.
In the past five days, the two have been fighting and fighting each other all the way to the dark mountain.
Wang Mang's body is also a little dirty, but his eyes are extremely sharp. His two big eyes are like two stars, flashing horrible white light. This is his white pupil, which can see through most people's Taoism, so as to carry out chaos and theft.
"Boy, I admit that you have some skills, but you are far from killing me. Today, I swallowed your origin and helped me enter the Holy Land!" Wang Mang's eyes twinkled with cold light.
This is his luck. This is his chance. Ye Chu's original talent is excellent, which can be said to be the second person in 8000 years.
If you swallow his origin, you can even directly enter the holy land. This is a great opportunity. Today, he must not miss such an opportunity. If he misses it, he may not have such an opportunity in his life.
"Go to hell!"
After several days of fighting, ye Chu now has no patience to deal with this guy, and he has probably figured out that Wang Mang, an old dog, can only steal Tao and mess with other people's Taoism, and he can't restore the Taoism of the murdered people at all.
In other words, it is impossible to hope to catch him and wake up Qingting and haomeirao through him.
Now, only killing him is the only way to avenge Qingting and Hao meirao.
Human photosynthesis is a very high realm of practice, but also a very terrorist means of attack.The dazzling white light sucked all the aura of the nearby hundred miles, and made Ye Chu's Quasi saint's heart jump. The cold light of the purple, gold and green lotus of ten thousand methods was so great that it hit the human light with supreme authority."Boom..."The two forces collided, sending out a terrible throbbing, and even the saint level formation below was also shocked with a bang, almost breaking a big hole."Old dog, come when you have seed!"Ye Chu's figure appeared in the light and shadow, and he took the lead in running to the north.In the light of people, Wang Mang's figure also showed up. At this time, his face was dignified, even a little gloomy. Just this hit and collision made him a little uneasy."Come on!"He also had no choice. He knew that if he chose to run away today, he was afraid that he would become his own demon and leave an indelible shadow on his path of cultivation.Now the only choice is to kill this boy and raise his Tao to another level.The Holy Level Dharma array changed, and it was not far from the blue sea, which immediately alerted many strong people nearby, including several Luocha adults in the blue sea.Among them, there are black faced Luocha, and at the same time, there are purple faced Luocha and red faced Luocha. These two people are more powerful than black faced Luocha. These three people are the top three figures in the top ten Luocha."Lao Hei, look at this breath, is it a little familiar..." the red faced Luocha is exquisite, completely a female monk, and her voice is cold, asking the black faced Luocha.Black faced Luocha's eyes were dignified. He nodded and said, "it's really a little familiar, some like Wang Mang...""Wang Mang?" Zimian Luocha was a big man in a whirlwind shape, and his big eyes under the mask jumped, "is it him? Who dare to fight Wang Mang, and look at this posture, the background is not small..."Black faced Luocha shook his head, "I don't know..."How could he not know that ye Chu must have shot and caught Wang Mang's chance to leave the blue sea. Now he is fighting to the death with Wang Mang.However, he didn't want to say this, because he knew that this purple faced Luocha was very close to Wang Mang. In the blue sea, there were even rumors that he and Wang Mang were real fellow disciples.But no one knows who to follow. Maybe only Guosheng knows."Lao Zi, don't you go and have a look?" Red faced Luocha suddenly laughed strangely and turned to look at Purple faced Luocha.Zimian Luocha snorted coldly, "it's none of my business. The king doesn't want to take part in this excitement. It's someone else's private business, and it has nothing to do with me...""Hehe..."Red faced Luo Cha said with a hint: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Wang Mang. Aren't you Lao Zi the most loyal...""Who is making rumors about Wang Mang and who Wang Mang is? You and I all know that Wang Mang has nothing to do with him..." Zimian Luocha didn't seem to want to admit his relationship with Wang Mang, so he turned around angrily and left."Hehe, Lao Hei, have you heard?" Red faced Luocha asked black faced Luocha again.Black faced Luocha said in a deep voice, "I haven't heard...""Hahaha, you are all dishonest. How can dishonest people build roads..." red faced Luocha smiled. In fact, her voice was quite pleasant, but with that frightening bloody mask, no man dared to get too close to her.Even black faced Luocha, who has met with her for many years, doesn't want to have anything to do with red faced Luocha.It is said that this red faced Luocha is a man of practice. He often catches some young and energetic male practitioners with special blood to tonic. He doesn't want to have any deep friends with the red faced Luocha."I'll go first..." black faced Luocha didn't want to stay here, but he was willing to believe that ye Chu could kill Wang Mang.Seeing that both black faced Luocha and purple faced Luocha had left, the beautiful big eyes under the red faced Luocha's bloody mask suddenly froze. She looked up at the Dharma array in front of her and saw a light cyan light on the other side of the Dharma array.She muttered to herself, "it's such a thing...""Chaos is green..."She was sure that the black face Luocha and the purple face Luocha did not find the chaotic green gas. She was very familiar with the taste of this chaotic green gas."Has this person ever been in or out of the holy palace?"Red faced Luocha strode out of the Dharma array, came outside the Dharma array, and his eyes focused on the north. That streamer shadow was the dazzling effect brought out by Wang Mang's human photosynthesis."Can you fight with Wang Mang, trigger such a powerful vision, and still have chaotic vitality? Are those beings in the divine palace born?"Red faced Luocha murmured to himself, his eyes were dignified, and immediately turned into streamers, also heading north.Hundreds of thousands of miles north of the blue sea, there is a dark mountain, which is also one of the few mountains in the fruit Saint territory.This mountain area is always dark and humid, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain. When practitioners pass this area, they will avoid it far away.Outside the dark mountain, there are a lot of colorful poisonous fog, blocking the path of practitioners. If practitioners below the king's territory are stained by this kind of poisonous fog, they will immediately turn into a pool of pus, which is extremely terrifying.At noon on this day, the sun was shining in other regions, but the dark mountains were still shrouded in dark clouds, which was extremely gloomy."Old dog, you will die here..." on a stone peak, ye Chuyao looked at a boulder opposite, on which stood Wang Mang.In the past five days, the two have been fighting and fighting each other all the way to the dark mountain.Wang Mang's body is also a little dirty, but his eyes are extremely sharp. His two big eyes are like two stars, flashing horrible white light. This is his white pupil, which can see through most people's Taoism, so as to carry out chaos and theft."Boy, I admit that you have some skills, but you are far from killing me. Today, I swallowed your origin and helped me enter the Holy Land!" Wang Mang's eyes twinkled with cold light.This is his luck. This is his chance. Ye Chu's original talent is excellent, which can be said to be the second person in 8000 years.If you swallow his origin, you can even directly enter the holy land. This is a great opportunity. Today, he must not miss such an opportunity. If he misses it, he may not have such an opportunity in his life."Go to hell!"After several days of fighting, ye Chu now has no patience to deal with this guy, and he has probably figured out that Wang Mang, an old dog, can only steal Tao and mess with other people's Taoism, and he can't restore the Taoism of the murdered people at all.In other words, it is impossible to hope to catch him and wake up Qingting and haomeirao through him.Now, only killing him is the only way to avenge Qingting and Hao meirao.
