blogombal Chapter 1034
Chapter 1034
The tattered robes of the three octogenarian monks suddenly lit up with dazzling vermilion light, and countless swastika marks flew out, and the Buddha's light hit the nine-story dark pagoda.
"Puff--"
The three old monks' eyes were bloodshot, and they all vomited blood. They used forbidden methods to barely suppress the rioting nine-story dark pagoda. Their eyes were full of fear and worry.
"The storm is coming, and it can't be suppressed!"
"We have to suppress it even if we can't, otherwise all the creatures on this continent will be finished!"
One of the old monks looked in the other direction and said, "If those guys are willing to help us, why do they have to work so hard?"
"Amitabha, everyone has their own aspirations. We can only ask ourselves, but not others. Different paths cannot make plans together. Different paths have their own destinations."
"We seek death for the safety of countless creatures, and they just want to survive."
The old monk who was a little annoyed before smiled guiltily and put his hands together:
"Amitabha, everyone has their own aspirations. We can only ask ourselves, but not others ... Buddha, I am obsessed with appearances. "
"It's a pity that there is no time for young friend Luo Fanchen to grow up, otherwise I really look forward to his future achievements."
Another old monk shook his head, stared at the nine-story dark pagoda, and smiled gently:
"It doesn't matter. If the continent is really destroyed and the country is extinct, it will be the time for us old guys to show our remaining heat. Even if we have to fight to the death, we must find a way to send these good kids out. We can't let them die here."
Almost at the same time, the disabled old men in the secret sect and the disabled old courtyard behaved in the same way. The old blind man and others stood by the ink-colored dry well with cold expressions.
The broken-armed old man sighed: "Luo kid did a great job. He exceeded my imagination. I have such a disciple. Even if I die, I will die without regrets."
"Time, we have too little time to buy him!" The old blind man gritted his teeth slightly.
The cripple narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Jing: "We elders are not qualified. He is only 18 years old. He is still a child. It is the age of being romantic and unrestrained. No pressure should be borne by them at this age!"
The old blind man suddenly looked at the deaf old man who had been silent:
"After some time, the brat will be qualified to learn your skills, right?"
The deaf old man said: "Soon, soon, we must buy enough time for him!"
"Everyone, I have to go first!"
At this time, a figure strode over. It was the old beggar who had his limbs restored. He once suppressed the peerless genius of an era, Ye Aotian. Although the old beggar looked old now, there was a strong dragon energy emanating from his body.
The old blind man asked, "With our help, you still have a chance to improve your cultivation. Why leave in a hurry?"
The old beggar shook his head, with anxiety and worry in his eyes: "I can wait. Seeing Luo Fanchen's amazing talent, the old dog Canglong must have been hungry and thirsty!"
"I must go and remind him."
The old blind man nodded and threw a green shadow to the old beggar: "Take this thing. It will be useful when necessary."
The old beggar took it and saw that it was the green bamboo stick that Tongtong used. He didn't say much and turned away. Looking outside the village, he couldn't help but want to let out a long roar. He had been disabled for many years, but he didn't expect that one day he would have a chance to recover.
And all this was because he met Luo Fanchen.
In any case, even if he risked his life, he would never let this benefactor and successor kid get into trouble.
Thinking back to the Great Emperor Canglong, all the old events were vivid in his mind, and his eyes gradually began to overflow with murderous intent.
At this moment, it was not only him who was of the same generation as the Canglong Emperor who was burning with hatred.
King Tianwu and King Yan also felt that the Canglong Emperor was going to attack Luo Fanchen, and they became alert in their hearts. At the same time, the old hatred with the Canglong Emperor was burning.
In a hidden cave,
The prince of the Deep Sea King Court, Long Lingque, knelt devoutly behind a large cauldron. There was smoke curling inside, and there seemed to be an inexplicable whisper coming out and slipping into his ears.
"My lord, don't worry, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. The Canglong Emperor thought he was hiding very deep, but I have already noticed that something was wrong with him. I will definitely get Luo Fanchen for you, and he will definitely belong to you in the end!"
Long Lingque was suddenly stunned:
"You mean, that old dog Canglong is very likely to be the same as you?"
"Yes!"
"I will never be careless."
The whisper in the cauldron finally conveyed a sentence.
"If necessary, I will take action!"
Long Lingque's eyes were shocked, full of surprise.
"When my Lord takes action, the Great Emperor Canglong and Luo Fanchen are nothing but chickens and dogs, and can't stand a single blow!"
Smoke from the cooking pot dispersedGo,
Long Lingque's eyes were full of haze, no longer as gentle as before.
He laughed coldly: "Everyone on this Soul Martial Continent has ulterior motives. Natives like Luo Fanchen may seem to be in great glory now, but in the end, there is no way to survive. Who else but me can laugh to the end?"
"Hahaha."
In the underground secret room of the Canglong Empire.
The real body of the Canglong Emperor, the Pope, and a group of sect leaders, the old monster is suppressing the nine blood demons. One of his projections is here, and there is a bronze mirror on the table in front of him, which is constantly flowing like mercury.
An impatient hoarse voice came from the mirror:
"What are you waiting for!"
"We don't have much time left!"
The Canglong Emperor said coldly: "Shut up!"
"Why do you need to point fingers at me when I'm doing things!"
"I have all the plans in my mind, just wait for my good news."
"Now that the fruits have grown, it's time to harvest."
The mirror reminded: "Be careful of being tricked, you are our hope to escape from this damn place!"
The Canglong Emperor sneered: "Only I can trick others, who has the ability to trick me?"
"They are in the light, I am in the dark, they don't even have the qualifications to understand my methods, what can they use to fight me?"
"Don't worry, I've been planning for so long, I know everything."
"You want to be small..."
"Get lost!"
The Canglong Emperor directly cut off the remote connection, and the mercury on the mirror stopped moving.
He smiled greedily and enthusiastically at the mirror:
"How many years have passed."
"Finally, I met someone who satisfied me."
"No!"
"It even exceeded my expectations."
"Luo Fanchen, you are good, you are really good, I really admire you, I will help you grow well..."
"Yawn!"
"Yawn!!"
The purification of the Arctic ice field was completed, and Qinglian was desperately absorbing the strange power that purified the Deep Sea King's Court.
And the old man and godmother were not idle either.
Su Jiuer's slender and plump jade legs, and her white and tender jade feet just rubbed against Luo Fanchen's calves, and Luo Fanchen sneezed one after another.
Su Jiuer's charming eyes were erected, and all the fragrance turned into fierce interrogation: "How many girls are thinking about you to sneeze like this?"