FWF Chapter 1514
Chapter 1514
Chapter 1514
Seeing Luo Chen's series of behaviors, there was not even a single person who dared to vent his anger.
This is too crazy, right?
In the competition for the royal medicine, Huo Wuji was killed first, and then more than half of the monks on the stage were crushed.
He killed the chief disciple of the God of Medicine Pavilion, and in the end he took the King Medicine of the God of Medicine Pavilion as a treasure into his pocket.
This is an outrageous behavior.
Oh shit.
Thinking about it carefully, Luo Chen's series of operations is to give medicine to the gods to the extinct households - taking away the inheritance treasure pill, the best group of young disciples also fell on the spot.
At this moment, anyone can know that Luo Chen is definitely not a monk raised by the God of Medicine Pavilion, and his purpose of coming here is most likely to cause trouble.
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
She is now unable to complain, the things her master has done have surpassed Mu Yan's worldview.
In Mu Yan's world view, the Medicine God Pavilion is the sky, and Luo Chen's actions are equivalent to directly smashing the sky.
From far to near, the two lights in the distance rushed towards the cloud platform where Luo Chen was.
Those two figures are the people who control the highest power of the Yaoshen Pavilion, the great elders of the Binghuo lineage and the Yimu lineage.
Although they are not masters of alchemy, the two elders can already stand in the void. After all, when half-step alchemy, the inner breath in the body has already begun to convert into spiritual power.
As long as it is close enough to the alchemy, half-step alchemy can also fly in the air.
one breath.
Two rays of light spanned the space distance, and two old men, one tall and one short, appeared on the cloud platform. They bent down and held Huo Zhen and Tian Zi in their arms respectively.
Huozhen and Tianzi are direct descendants of the two. The two elders not only pass on their abilities to them, but also entrust their deep affection to them.
The two elders remained silent, and stood up slowly. The two who had experienced the wind and rain would not cry on the spot because of the death of their disciple.
But Luo Chen could feel that a terrifying aura enveloped him tightly.
The anger and resentment in it made Luo Chen subconsciously take half a step back.
Too powerful.
Whether it's cultivation or state of mind, these two old people are existences that Luo Chen must face up to. At this point, Luo Chen seems to have forged a winning momentum.
Successive victories sublimated Luo Chen's mood and state.
He remained silent, subconsciously clasped his hands tightly, and looked at the two elders with fighting intent in his eyes.
"Junior, don't leave your name, because you are destined to die!"
The tall and thin elder said aloud.
"I have no intention of leaving a name either."
Luo Chen grinned at the corner of his mouth.
There is no easy imaging method in Kunlun Ruins, and it is too easy to confuse Luo Chen and Cheng Yuxie.
Judging from the appearance, they are almost the same dharma body, this shit pot, it is too unreasonable for Luo Chen not to let Cheng Yuxie resist.
"Zhuzi, I will give you a choice - hand over the royal medicine, and the two of us will give you a happy ending, otherwise, after the old man captures you, he will use the power of Yimu to support your body and let you endure thousands of years of torture." .”
The chunky elder said aloud.
"Wang Yao, that is already mine."
Luo Chen snorted, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
When Luo Chen finished speaking, the two elders looked at each other. With years of tacit understanding, the two no longer needed to use words to communicate.
The two elders waved their palms in Luo Chen's direction, and a vine and flames shot towards Luo Chen.
The simple and unpretentious attack caused a trace of coldness to emerge from Luo Chen's back. This kind of coldness rushed straight to the back of his head, and Luo Chen couldn't help being extremely vigilant.
The vines and flames entangled in mid-air, and the vines burned instantly, and a far more violent coercion than before burst out from the flame vines.
"Is this... a combined attack technique?"
A trace of awe-inspiring appeared in Luo Chen's heart, Luo Chen had seen a lot of joint attack techniques, and during the battle for Lingquan, the Mo brothers' joint attack technique opened Luo Chen's eyes.
The origin techniques complement each other. At this moment, what Luo Chen is facing is the joint attack technique of two half-step alchemy masters. This is not the level of cooperation of the Mo brothers.
Yimu and Binghuo, mutual generation and mutual restraint, the flame makes up for the lack of aggressiveness of the vines, and the vines make the flames that lack battery life more durable.
Although it's not a fairy technique, and even though it doesn't have a domineering name, this terrifying joint attack technique made Luo Chen's hair stand on end.
"The elder is invincible, avenge the disciples of the Medicine God Pavilion!"
"If you want to be an enemy of the Medicine God Pavilion, you have to pay a heavy price!"
"Death is not a pity, he must be pierced through the ribs with a wooden thorn, and suffer endless torture for life after life!"
Shouts sounded out one after another. At this point, this alien will be killed, right?
It was already the two elders who made the move, what else could Luo Chen do.
Facing the flame vines, Luo Chen subconsciously withdrew to dodge, and he didn't dare to use his body to take the attack head-on.
The vines pulled on his body, it was not as simple as hurting his muscles and bones, he had to take half of his life away.
Luo Chen dodged in every possible way, and his figure flashed on the cloud platform like a ghost. The speed of the vines was not fast, but Luo Chen could dodge it.
However, the joint attack performed by two half-step alchemy masters is obviously not so common.
The vines slammed onto the cloud platform, instantly shrinking the cloud platform, and with a few blows, the cloud platform, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly became narrow.
And this vine seems to be unlimited, even now, the vine is still growing from the hands of an elder.
The entire space is almost filled with vines.
This is the horror of the power of Otoki, which is characterized by being long and difficult to dissolve.
If it took a few more breaths, the whole world would be filled with vines, and it would be even more impossible to jump from the cloud platform.
One thing to know is that Luo Chen can't borrow strength in the air, and those two half-step alchemy monks can fly in the air at least.
If Luo Chen jumped down from the platform, he would only end up being beaten into a sieve by the two elders.
Allowing the gaffe to develop will only get worse and worse, and the stalemate with Yimu's power will not lead to good results.
Thinking of this, Luo Chen's eyes flashed a glimmer of awe-inspiring light.
At this point, only Lei Ting took the initiative to attack. Thinking of this, Luo Chen stomped on the cloud platform and rushed towards the two elders.
"Innocent!"
The two elders snorted at the same time, with a contemptuous grin on the corners of their mouths, and the elder who controlled the vine waved his hand.
All the vines seemed to be ordered to line up neatly in the air, forming a thick flaming arm, sweeping towards Luo Chen.
If Luo Chen continued to charge forward, he would definitely collide with this arm, but Luo Chen didn't shy away from it, the figure in midair was faster.
"court death!"
"madness!"
One after another shouted and cursed, everyone saw Luo Chen's actions, and there was a hint of ridicule in their hearts.
The power of this flame vine is not less than that of the Qilin Holy Fire, and even much higher, even if Luo Chen's dharma body is strong.
It can only end up in a picture of death and Taoism.
When he was about to collide with the flame vines, Luo Chen raised his left hand, and at some point, a white jade talisman the size of half a palm was held in Luo Chen's hand.
"please!"
Luo Chen muttered to himself, and a trace of exquisite light flickered in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)