Supreme Uprising - Chapter 1459

[Chapter 1429 Jinku Yuansheng]

“I just came to see you, and I have a few questions, so I won’t vomit.” Luo Shaochong looked at the purple-clothed woman and said, “Did you leave the Golden Fir Valley just to return to this day’s Charm Demon Abyss?”

The eyes of the purple-clothed woman instinctively looked around, as if worried that something would happen at this time.

“Yes, I am the witch of Tianmei Moyuan. When I was with you, it was just to go through a journey of spiritual refinement. Now that you have the answer you want, is it time to leave?”

The woman’s voice was full of firmness: “As for leaving, it is natural that the world’s heart refining has ended, and my cultivation has improved to a higher level, so I left.”

Listening to the woman’s words, Luo Shaochong’s expression changed, but then he said lightly: “If I’m just a tool for you to refine your heart, why would you give it to me?”

While speaking, Luo Shaochong took out the blue silk in his hand.

The purple-clothed woman’s expression trembled, but then she became very tough: “I’m giving you this, just want to say goodbye to the past.”

“Brother Chong, don’t think too much about it. In fact, every object of my mortal soul refinement will get this thing.”

Although the woman spoke heartlessly, Luo Yunyang felt the woman’s insincere words from the look on the woman’s face that she tried to hide.

But at this time, he is not going to interfere in this matter. After all, Luo Shaochong has grown up, and some things are better handled by him.

Luo Shaochong was not provoked, he looked at the woman in purple, and suddenly smiled relievedly: “When you lie, the corner of your left mouth is still slightly raised, I have told you many times, if you don’t change this kind of problem, why is it? Maybe you can make Brother Chong believe in you.”

The look of the purple-clothed woman changed, but her originally stern eyes were now full of resentment. After a moment of hesitation, she said solemnly: “Brother Chong, hurry up and leave, the two of us will never be possible.”

“Why? Is it because you are a disciple of Sanqian Moyuan?” Luo Shaochong looked at the woman in purple and said solemnly, “This is actually nothing.”

“It’s not just because of this.” The woman in purple was about to speak when someone said proudly, “Because she is going to be my wife.”

The one who spoke was a man in brocade clothes, and the moment he came, it gave people a feeling of being in a rush.

The moment the purple-clothed woman saw him, her body trembled involuntarily.

“Tianmei Moyuan’s defense is really bad enough, even if there are outsiders intruding, you can’t find it.” The man’s words were not addressed to Luo Shaochong, but to a black-clothed Yuan Zun behind him. .

Although the black-clothed Yuanzun was taller than the brocade-clothed man, he hurriedly criticized after hearing the brocade-clothed man’s words: “Thank you for your reminder, sir, and we will definitely correct it in the future.”

“It’s up to you to make corrections by yourself, but this kid, you see how to deal with it.” The brocade-clothed man said coldly.

The purple-clothed woman looked at the black-clothed Yuan Zun with a look of horror: “Uncle, brother Chong is an old friend of mine. He came here to find me, so I will send him away.”

The black-clothed Yuan Zun smiled lightly, ignoring the purple-clothed woman, and instead said to the brocade-clothed man, “The Son of Heaven, I will throw him into the Profound Ice Purgatory, what do you think?”

When the purple-clothed woman heard the words Xuanbing Purgatory, a terrifying expression suddenly appeared on her face, because this Xuanbing Purgatory was the most dangerous place in their Heavenly Demon Abyss.

Even if it is a Yuan Zun, once it enters the Xuanbing Purgatory, it is a dead end.

“Xuanbing purgatory is too bad. As far as I know, there is a nine-transformation purgatory in the three thousand magic abyss. If you can’t send people into the magic abyss, I will tell the Lord of the devil and send this kid into the purgatory. Nine Transformations Purgatory.”

If Xuanbing Purgatory is said to have death without life, then the Nine Transformations Purgatory is simply unable to survive, nor to die.

The various tortures of earth, water, wind and fire will constantly change in the nine-transformation purgatory.

Moreover, once the tortured person enters the Nine Transformations Purgatory, even if they want to die, it is difficult to do so.

The purple-clothed woman was a disciple of the Three Thousand Demon Abyss, and she naturally knew the situation of the Nine Transformations Purgatory, so she anxiously said to the brocade-clothed man: “The Son of Heaven, Brother Chong is my friend, if you must send him to him If I enter the Nine Transformations Purgatory, then I can only die.”

Speaking of this, her voice became more and more firm: “Let Brother Chong leave here, I will follow the arrangements of the teacher.”

“A lifetime, never regret it!”

“Uh, it’s really a concubine, which is enviable.” That day, the saint smiled, his eyes fell on the angry Luo Shaochong and said: “Boy, for the sake of your so much love, I’ll give you a chance, as long as you can beat me, I’ll let you two go.”

“Otherwise, your life will only be left here.”

When Luo Shaochong heard the words of the purple-clothed woman, his anger had already surged into the sky. At this time, even if the Holy Son said so, he would naturally not bear it.

“It’s not difficult to beat you.”

The woman in purple and Luo Shaochong have been together for many years and know Luo Shaochong’s character. And she knew more about the origin of the Son of Heaven, so she stopped her anxiously: “Brother Chong, you are not his opponent, he is the disciple of the original Holy Master.”

Tianzong Shengzi was not angry when he was told his origin, he said with a downward gaze: “Tsk tsk, it’s really an outgoing girl. It seems that you Tianmei Moyuan really need to be rectified.”

The black-clothed Yuan Zun’s expression became more and more severe, and there was a hint of gloom in the eyes of the purple-clothed woman.

Luo Shaochong waved his hand and said, “What about the original Holy Master, I won’t lose to him.”

While speaking, a long sword had already fallen into Luo Shaochong’s hands. This long sword was Luo Jiutian’s favorite sword when he did not break through King Yuan, and now it was given to Luo Shaochong.

Holy Son Tianzong was curious about the sword in Luo Shaochong’s hand: “Although the sword is good, it’s a pity that the bright pearl is cast in secret.”

“Let you know today, the same is the ninth level of Tianzun, how big is the gap between you and me.”

While speaking, there was already an extra spear in the hand of Holy Son Tianzong, and the spear in his hand shook, that is, in an instant, a spear shadow was formed in the void.

The shadows of the guns are vertical and horizontal, and the laws are like long dragons, flying and leaping in the shadows of the guns, like ten thousand dragons entering the sea! The black-clothed Yuan Zun looked at the countless spear shadows, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although Yuan Zun masters the laws of heaven, and Tian Zun only masters the laws of the Dao, the power of the attack of the heavenly son made him chill from the bottom of his heart, and he even had a feeling that he himself was not a heavenly saint. son’s opponent.

“The Son of Heaven is a genius. Under the teaching of the original Holy Master, who is his opponent in this younger generation of the world?”

“Qin Yeyi, I hope you can distinguish the situation and don’t mistake yourself.”

The purple-clothed woman bit her lip tightly. Although Luo Shaochong hadn’t made a move at this time, she felt that this time Luo Shaochong was more fortunate.

“Uncle, if you can let brother Chong leave, no matter what the conditions of the sect, I can agree. If you can’t let brother Chong leave, even if you die, I will not let you get your wish.”

The purple-clothed woman’s words were incomparably resolute, and at the moment she spoke, the infinite dragon shadow had already wrapped Luo Shaochong in the middle.

The black-clothed Yuan Zun sneered, he, his nephew, really doesn’t know how to advance or retreat. What time is it, he is still caring about this wild boy.

The original Holy Master’s disciple shot, how could he have a way of life, maybe now, the soul has already been shattered by the power of that law.

Just when the thoughts of the black-clothed Yuan Zun were surging, he suddenly felt that a sword light appeared in the seemingly endless dragon shadow. With the appearance of this sword light, most of the dragon shadow, which seemed to be endless, disappeared in an instant.

With the retreat of the dragon shadow, the sword light turned into a scorching sun, looking down at the nine heavens, and wherever it went, everything turned into powder.

Although Saint Son Zong quickly swung the spear in his hand that day, under the oppression of the scorching sun, most of his methods were useless at this time.

Suppressed, and still suppressed without any strength to fight back. The face of the Son of Heaven was extremely ugly. Apart from the pressure brought by that round of scorching sun, he was more unwilling.

He was going to torture and kill this person who dared to ruin his good deeds, but he didn’t expect that his cultivation was not his opponent.

Even his best technique, in the light of other people’s swords, is not worth mentioning. This kind of situation has never happened to him for many years.

For the Son of Heaven, this situation not only made him lose face, but also made him angry and unacceptable.

But just as he was thinking about how to turn around from this unfavorable situation, he saw that the scorching sun was instantly divided into nine parts, covering him overwhelmingly.

“Nie Zha, courting death!” In the indifferent voice, a gust of wind came from the void, and along with that gust, Luo Shao’s nine-round sun condensed by the sword light instantly turned into fly ash in the void.

As the existence of the ninth level of Heavenly Venerate, Luo Shaochong’s sword light, even if a star field is completely wiped out, is not a big deal, but now, all the attacks have been blown away by a gust of wind.

However, although the gust of wind was infinitely powerful, when he was about to blow away the long sword in his hand, Luo Shaochong still held the long sword tightly in his hand.

Drops of blood spilled from his hands.

At this moment, Luo Shaochong was full of unwillingness, and even more anger, which kept surging in his heart.

kill kill kill!

“What a junior, you can actually block me. If you can pick me up again, I will let you two leave.” Appearing in the void was a man with a golden face. Between his shots, he was aggressive. , straight to nine days.

Under this power, the man charged towards Luo Shao heavily and slapped him.

“Jinku Yuansheng, show mercy!” Qin Yeyi shouted in shock the moment he saw the man make his move.