Chapter 427: Desolate Spirit

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However, Luo Chen set off a storm in his heart.

Although the emperors were only a few words, they shocked him.

Get out of trouble!

Obliterate sanity!

These words are too appalling.

As strong as these twelve strong men, they are afraid that they can destroy immortals with just one finger, and they are still imprisoned? What kind of strong people are they who imprison them? Moreover, looking at what these many strong men say, they are obviously afraid of that person to the extreme.

This is simply a peerless powerhouse beyond Luo Chen's imagination, compared to it, what great supreme, what Dao realm scattered immortals, they are all earth chickens and dogs!

Suddenly, an idea came to mind.

"Get out of trouble......? This is actually the third prison?" Luo Chen was shocked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a cloud of blood transpired.

Luo Chen hurriedly urged the golden pupil to look, but it was a round of blood moon.

"Haha...... When the opportunity of this god comes, you will all have to turn into the food of this god after all, haha......" The Blood Moon Venerable laughed wildly, grabbed it suddenly, took the huge Blood Temple in his hand as if it were nothing, and went straight to the Blood Moon between the sky and the blue underworld.

"Blood Moon, could it be that this old immortal is actually a Blood Moon?" Luo Chen was startled, this was simply unheard of.

"Stop him!"

One emperor after another roared, chasing and intercepting. However, when the Blood Moon was in the sky, the strength of the Blood Moon Venerable actually skyrocketed by an unknown amount, and many emperors who had been compared to him before were not enemies at all at this moment.

Fortunately, he was in a hurry to become one with the blood moon, so he didn't kill him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With a bang, eleven temples flew out sideways, heading straight for the Blood Moon Venerable, vowing to stop him.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The Blood Moon Venerable sneered and killed with one punch.

"Peng!"

Eleven temples shook wildly in mid-air, falling out of the air for an unknown amount of time, dripping and spinning in mid-air. And the Blood Moon Venerable has already flown to the top of the Qing Hell, and he is about to become one with the Blood Moon.

"I'll wait for the general trend to go ......"

The golden-robed emperor and the others all looked sad.

"Boom!"

In the Blood God Temple, Luo Chen, who was imprisoned by himself, suddenly shook his body, and was involuntarily swept out, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking that the Blood Moon Venerable was going to poison him.

I never thought that when I flew out, I didn't fall towards the Blood Moon Venerable, but flew down.

"Boom!"

Luo Chen's speed at this moment, how much more than the thunderbolt is overcome, it is simply indescribable, this kind of extreme speed is even more than the flash and movement of the twelve powerhouses when they are fighting.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the eleven dejected emperors couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's ......"

Luo Chen looked out of his body with a shocked expression.

A cloud of blue light wrapped around his body, and beyond this cloud of blue light, it was actually a stump.

Among the ruins of destruction, the stump that is suspected to be the body of a barbarian ancient war powerhouse!

"Could it be that there are still residual thoughts in this stump?" Luo Chen doubted.

"This is ......" The eleven emperors seemed to see some incredible scene, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Desolate spirit?

"Catch him!"

The eleven emperors were extremely excited, and all of them evolved into a big hand to block them, but without exception, they were all shattered by this stump. By the time the eleven emperors wanted to use the power of the temple to stop them, the stump had already carried Luo Chen and entered a valley.

"Damn, I didn't expect that this kid actually had a desolate spirit body, I knew ......" The Blood Moon Venerable also regretted it, but at this moment, for him, the most important thing was to be one with the Blood Moon first.

"Haha, I'm afraid this kid is the body chosen by the blood moon, although the realm is low, but in the cultivation, there seems to be a true dragon Xi divine technique, if I remember correctly, this is the Ji family's mastery, right? Could it be that this kid is actually a descendant of the Ji family?"

An emperor wondered.

"Hmph, no matter what the origin of this kid is, at least one thing, even if the blood moon recovers all his strength, he will not be able to get out of trouble. The golden-robed emperor laughed.

"Haha, that's reasonable, I'll take my leave first. Emperor Xin laughed, stepped out, and disappeared directly.

"No! That kid seems to have fallen into the heart emperor's base camp, if he is preempted by the heart emperor, wouldn't we be ......" The black-robed emperor suddenly exclaimed.

"Damn it!"

The emperor woke up and bombarded the valley with the temple, but saw layers of blood and light, defusing all the attacks, and even the force of the counterattack caused the temple to be damaged even more.

"It doesn't matter. ”

An emperor sneered: "That desolate spirit is an ancient tree, the heart emperor is the old immortal spirit incarnated, the heart belongs to fire, the ancient wood is put into it, it is to bathe in the fire to transform, evolve and reborn, I am afraid that it is also to borrow the rebirth of that kid, although the heart emperor is strong, but fighting with the desolate spirit, the chance of victory is slim, after all, we are all ......"

The latter words, the emperor did not say, but the rest of the emperors have even claimed to be.

"Boom!"

Luo Chen was wrapped in the scattered streamers of the ancient trees, and when he bombarded into the valley, he felt a tumbling and winding, and he didn't know where he had entered.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the endless flames steamed.

"Boom!"

The Desolate Spirit Ancient Wood burst out with its might, and fought back fiercely without showing weakness.

"Poof!" Luo Chen was caught in the middle, and he was immediately suffering.

"Buzz ......"

The ancient wood of the desolate spirit bathed in flames, and evolved the light of the Dao Dao, as if it was about to achieve nirvana.

And this flame, although it seems to be gentle, but it is extremely scorching, far away, only a trace of fire, he can hardly resist. The whole body has a feeling that it is going to be incinerated to ashes.

Moreover, the feeling is extremely intense, and it is by no means an illusion. He had no doubt that if it had been a little longer, he would have been incinerated to ashes.

100,000 urgent!

Luo Chen never expected that this damn broken wood would bring him such a calamity, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Boom!"

Because the Desolate Spirit Ancient Wood continued to absorb the flames around it, Luo Chen's surroundings couldn't help but get hotter and hotter. However, the Desolate Spirit Ancient Wood also seemed to notice this, and emitted Dao Xia light to protect him.

"Damn broken wood, it's still restless when it's dead, is it going to be reborn from the fire, to burn it, to force out the last trace of life, and live out the second life?" Luo Chen frowned.

He hadn't seen such a thing as living a second life.

The Void Supreme is a vivid example, if it weren't for Luo Chen's refining of the Void Bamboo into a set of sword pills. Or one day, the Void Supreme can reappear in heaven and earth.

This broken wood is obviously many times stronger than the Void Supreme, and it may not be impossible to live out the second life.

Luo Chen would not be naïve to think that this broken wood was protecting him, he really wanted to protect himself.

"It's hard to ......"

Suddenly, a thought came to mind, and Luo Chen almost jumped to his feet and scolded bitterly.

This damn broken wood, could it be that he wants to be a parasite for our Luo Ye?

Grandma's, is it tolerable or unbearable? Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

Luo Chen gritted his teeth with hatred, but his own strength was too weak to compete with this desolate spirit ancient tree. Not to mention him, even if it is a black demon spirit, in front of this desolate spirit ancient tree, he has to rest!

Don't you see that the twelve strong people can't stop this broken wood?

A sense of depression arose. (To be continued.) )