Chapter 972 (1/2)
In the sky, there are thousands of golden lights. In the steaming north, a Huihong Weian portal is located here.
Lu Chuan, dressed in a black robe, stood outside the North Tianmen gate and looked up at the sky. A pair of golden pupils were burning.
Magic Lihong, wearing a crown and gold armor, stood next to Lu Chuan and looked up along Lu Chuan's eyes, but he couldn't see anything. He couldn't help saying, ”emperor, what are you looking at?”
”Nothing. Just look around.”
Lu Chuan's eyes penetrated the thirty-six heavens and saw a dark red Stardust outside the sky, that is the heavenly demon star.
It is said that this is a treasure refined by the demon ancestor to invade the three realms. It has the power to tear up the outer boundary of the three realms.
At the moment, the star dust emits a dark red light, so it stays motionless outside the sky, giving people a very depressed sense of uncertainty.
”Well, the demon world is still safe these years?”
Lu Chuan looked at the bottom and asked, this beigulu island is basically equivalent to the territory of the demon family, which is often called the demon world.
The evil ceremony red frowned and said, ”there are changes. The emperor also knows that in the past, the North Gulu island was always full of miasma and demons, and the major demon kings didn't have a time to live peacefully without fighting. But recently, I don't know if it's an illusion. Xiaoshen found that the fight seems to have stopped in the southwest of the demon world, and the miasma there is much less.”
”Yes!” Lu Dijun nodded gently.
The southwest of beigulu island is where the secret base of Wutian is located. My emperor personally sent them down to earth for education. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if there were no results?
It's just a pity that the ten thousand mile land of a ten thousand demon mountain accounts for only one percent in the demon world.
”Then again, emperor, why are you free to visit Tianmen today?” Magic gift red smiled.
Since Lu Chuan took over the responsibility of guarding the North Tianmen gate, the number of times here can be said to be very few.
Lu Chuan smiled and said, ”nothing. I'm free. Come out and have a look.”
The North Tianmen gate is one of the four gates of the heaven. When the catastrophe comes, there will be a big war here. So I want to surprise the demons without setting up an ambush or killing array.
You know, he has studied several array pictures of Shijue array, and even took charge of the first killing array and killing immortal sword array.
With Lu Dijun's studious spirit, wouldn't such a treasure fall into his hands without studying it?
Although he can't copy a real immortal killing sword array, if he can make a set of array with two or three points power of immortal killing sword array, it will be enough for them to drink a pot of black robe.
Of course, this is to be able to get it out, but the immortal killing sword array is too complicated and mysterious. Although he has studied it, it's not sure whether he can get it out!
Thinking about it, Lu Dijun was suddenly excited and felt that it was feasible to set up a big array at the North Tianmen gate.
After ten Tianjun fell, he was granted the title of twenty-four Tianjun of Lei mansion. He worked under his senior brother Wen Zhong. In a word, these are all his own people!
In order to break the ten Jue array, not only the twelve immortals gathered in Qishan, but also the Taoist priest who lit the lamp came to the main array. Such an array also needs to send someone to die first for each array. This shows the power of the ten Jue array.
”By the way, there is also the Jiuqu Yellow River array of martial aunt Sanxiao.”
Lu Dijun looked up at the thirty-five heavy days. His eyes lit up. Speaking of Sanxiao, there were the virgin of Jinling, Zhao Gongming and others.
This... The main force of elucidation that he saved hard at the beginning is still there!
Doesn't that come in handy?
By the way, apart from the main force of interception, the main force of elucidation has not lost much. Apart from the traitors who abandoned the Tao and entered the Buddha, are the other eight here?
And master xuandu
”Everyone is busy first. We have something to do. Let's go first.”
Lu Chuan can't wait to catch up with these martial uncles and aunts.
Although there is no interception, everyone's incense is there. There is a good tradition of interception, that is, when one person is in trouble, others must help.
By the way, why don't we have another party and call all the original truncated disciples to sit down?
After thinking about it, Lu Chuan still gave up the idea, or some bastards would say in front of the jade emperor that he neglected his duty all day.
”Why hasn't red boy come back?”
In front of the west gate, Lu Chuan waited anxiously for red boy to come back.
It's not too late to break through to Da Luo Jinxian before preparing. He can't wait a day.
In addition, after Wu Tian didn't grab the Sutra, he personally said that his opportunity had been delayed for hundreds of years. This is internal news. It's enough time for him to prepare.
But he didn't wait for the red boy, but he waited for a Buddha light.
”Light the lamp?”
Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes and saw that under the light of the Buddha was an old monk wearing a cassock with dry skin.
The light bulb looks much thinner and older than before. His skin is shriveled, and his head has become the iconic big bag hairstyle of Western Buddhism, but he recognized it at a glance.
When he saw the burning lamp, the burning lamp naturally saw him.
Their eyes met and lit a lamp to look at Lu Chuan. A trace of surprise flashed in their eyes. When Feng Shen was in the ten Jue array, he had an intersection with Lu Chuan.
They both lost and won, but at that time he remembered that the boy had not even set foot in the immortal field.
I'll see you again today. The boy has reached the peak of Taiyi Shangxian. He is only one step away from Da Luo Jinxian. The speed of this cultivation is not bad. Even he, an old monster, is a little surprised.
But
A different color flashed in the depths of the lamp's eyes, but the real test was the three disasters of the great Luo robbery. Let's talk if the boy can survive!
If you don't prove Da Luo, you will always be a mole ant whose fate can't be transcended. In his eyes, Lu Chuan today is no different from that at the beginning.
”The little God has seen the ancient Buddha burning lamps!”
Morlishou didn't dare to neglect, so he came forward to salute.
The burning lamp nodded gently and looked at Lu Chuan as if waiting for something.