Chapter 2745 (1/2)

The whole northern region is almost in chaos.

It was only half an hour or so. Luo Fu Xian nearly hit the limit and met Zhen Qianzhou.

”Sister!”

Zhen Qianzhou is in the air. He looks at Luo Fuxian, whose dress is stained with mud and bloodstained, and Luo Qinglan, who is full of panic and grief. At this moment, Zhen Qianzhou feels as if his chest is split by anger.

”Back to Los Angeles!”

Luo Fu Xian opened his mouth and stained his lips and teeth with blood.

”Good!”

Zhen Qianzhou's voice was trembling. In a moment, he offered sacrifices to the immortal soldiers, and a chariot emerged. He placed Luo Fu immortal and Luo Qinglan in the chariot, and then offered sacrifices to the immortal chariot and went to the city of Los Angeles.

About a moment later, the chariot had already seen Los Angeles. At that moment, in front of the chariot, a large array suddenly appeared, like isolating heaven and earth.

Zhen Qianzhou stood on the chariot, his eyes were burning.

”Guhe, you also want to stop Bensheng!”

In Zhen Qianzhou's hand, suddenly there was a blade, and in his eyes there was a fierce killing.

Clouds and mists cover all things.

Out of the clouds came some saints.

Every saint is entering the third level of holiness. They are staring at Zhen Qianzhou.

”Zhen Yuan, the Ming emperor has a purpose. If anyone can kill Luo Fu Xian and his daughter, he will have a chance to become emperor!” A middle-aged man asked Jinshan, ”you can't save them!”

Zhen Yuan is a laugh, ”go to your chance to become emperor, I killed you this group of old bastards first today!”

He was completely furious. Luo Fu Xian's wound was like ten thousand swords, which made him almost suffocate.

What kind of pain, only before the ancient blood to repay.

He has been furious for a long time, and these ancient sages just came here.

Boom!

Zhen Qianzhou started. He was alone in the air, holding a long gun like a peerless man, facing the ancient sage, with almost all his strength.

In the long fog, the spear ran through the sea of clouds. In the anger of the former sage, it was just a hundred breath. Zhen Qianzhou came back from the blood bath. He stood on the chariot, looking at the channel of the saint's blood stained clouds, and suddenly drank, ”elder sister, Lan'er, you enter Los Angeles first!”

The chariot broke through the battle and headed for Los Angeles.

On the top of Los Angeles, Luozu has already stood on the top of the city, her eyes are burning.

”Fu Xian!”

Luozu sighs gently. She looks at the chariot, condenses the holy power in her hand, and connects the chariot to the city.

”The array is ready!”

Luo Zu looked at Luo Fu Xian holding Lan'er to walk out of the chariot. There was a sigh in her eyes

”Thank you, lozu!”

Luo Fu Xian, holding Luo Qinglan, is going to the city.

At this time, a crack appeared in the sky. Boom, imperial power, like a rainbow, was shot down in Los Angeles.

In the despairing eyes of Luo Fu Xian, the place of transmission array was annihilated in Los Angeles.

Along with the annihilation, there are hundreds of people in Los Angeles.

It seems that the whole city of Los Angeles is like an earthquake. Many buildings have collapsed. If it were not for the three sages, the city would split.