Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 Lu Chuan's complexion was wrong, and suddenly he got up and his figure moved and flew towards the old tortoise.

　　 As he flew out, his back flashed suddenly, and the purple sky spun out of the cold light and pierced the old turtle with a sword. The raindrops that fell along the way were pierced by a sword.

　　 "Stay with you!"

　　 There was a strange smile on the old turtle's face, and he raised his wooden staff and swept at him with a burst of black light, trying to knock him back.

　　哧!

　　 How did Lu Chuan rush out a few steps, suddenly turned into a ball of fire and burst into the air, but when he looked down, there was nothing unusual.

　　 "Boy, what are you doing so quickly? You haven't heard me tell you what crime you committed!"

　　 The old turtle smiled again and said: "If you leave today, believe me, from now on Donghai will not spare you."

"Nothing at all?"

　　 In the flames, Lu Chuan frowned unexpectedly and even more puzzled: "Is it because I felt wrong just now?"

　　 Only then did he clearly feel that there was a strong breath behind him, so he chose Laogui as a breakthrough point.

　　 But there is nothing underneath at this time, which is really puzzling.

　　 "Old turtle, what should I do, this little priest is too alert."

　　 A drop of water flowed to the turtle's ear door, and said anxiously: "I can't get close at all, let alone use a sky net."

　　 "Princess, wait a minute, we'll be like this later..." Laogui transferred the plan.

　　 "What is the crime of being poor?"

　　 Lu Chuan steered the escape light, standing in the air volley and said.

　　 "You are fishing for dragons at my East China Sea mouth. Isn't it a crime to offend my East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

　　 Old turtle believes in himself: "I think you are also a spiritual practitioner. In this way, I will lead you to see my East China Sea Dragon King to plead guilty, and I will help you with two good things, and this will pass."

　　 "What if you don't go to the poor way?" Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes.

　　 "Not going?"

　　 Old Turtle sneered: "Then you have heard of my East China Sea’s'Five Lakes and Four Seas Pursuing Killing Order', unless you no longer use the waterway from now on, you should be prepared to be right with the world's aquatics!"

　　 Lu Chuan frowned after hearing this. This is a problem.

　　 There are tens of thousands of aquatic people in the world, all headed by the four seas, and in the four seas, they are also headed by the East China Sea.

　　 If Donghai really issued a ‘hunting from all over the world,’ then even if he came to kill one by one, he wouldn’t be able to kill the world's aquatics even if he had a cramp in his hands.

　　 Besides, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are real dragons, and they can fight against real immortals. His master should be polite when he meets them.

　　 Refining the emptiness and harmony, which is often said to become a god.

　　After becoming a fairy, there are five realms in the fairy path: Pure Yang, Taiyi, Daluo, Patriarch, and Hunyuan.

　　Pure yang is the true immortal of pure yang, Taiyi is the immortal of Taiyi, Daluo is the golden immortal of Daluo, the patriarch is for mighty power, and Hunyuan is for Tianzun!

　　仙, one person, one mountain!

　　 The so-called fairy road is like climbing a mountain alone. The more you go up, the fewer people will arrive.

　　 There are many true immortals in the Three Realms, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas and his master Shen Gongbao.

　　The more famous among the Taiyi Immortals are his twelve uncles, collectively known as the Kunlun Twelve Immortals.

　　 There are also Da Luo Jinxian, and there are also many in the Conferred Gods. The representative is that Zhao Gongming has reached this state.

　　 As for the ancestors, there are also several in the Three Realms. As far as he knows, there are Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, the Lingtai Fangcun Bodhi ancestor, and the demon ancestor Kun Peng, etc., are all bigwigs at this level.

　　 Tianzun, his three ancestors and ancestors are all.

　　If the old dragon king is provoked, then he probably won't have a chance to run, but...the dragon king should go to Chentangguan Xingshi to inquire at the moment, right?

"How about it?"

　　 Seeing Lu Chuan’s face, the old turtle knew that Lu Chuan was already interested, so he smiled and said, “Can you consider the old man’s proposal?”

"it is good!"

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, he turned his hand over the Purple Cloud Sword and returned it to its sheath, fell from the sky and smiled and walked towards the old turtle: "So then it would be a trouble for nine thousand years old."

　　 "Nine thousand years old?"

　　 The old turtle was taken aback, and immediately stretched out three fingers, and said with a smile: "I am not, I am his son, eight thousand years old."

　　 "Oh, long and long leaning, disrespect and disrespect!" Lu Chuan walked over and said with a fist.

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, a dark cloud fell from the sky, and it hit the ground with a "bang". Looking at the dark cloud, it was clearly a huge tortoise shell.

　　 "Haha, you call me eight thousand years old for nothing..."

　　 The tortoise shell formed a space of its own. The old tortoise said to Lu Chuan proudly, but halfway through the conversation, his eyes widened like an egg in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

　　 Lu Chuan smiled at him and waved his hand, his body suddenly glowed and turned into a small puppet, crashing to the ground.

　　 "Substitute technique!"

　　 Old tortoise picked it up and took a look, gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard..."

　　 After chanting the spell, he raised his hand and swiped upward, and the tortoise shell quickly shrank and fell behind him, as if carrying a big pot on his back.

　　锵!

　　 almost as soon as the shell of the tortoise disappeared, he felt a sharp chill in his throat, and a cold purple sword pressed against his throat.

　　 "Say, who are you, and what is the purpose of doing everything possible to deceive the poor to go to the East China Sea?"

　　 Lu Chuan sneered and said: "Old turtle, eight thousand years old, I know that you have a profound way, but I don't know the difference between a sword in your throat and a sword in the throat of an ordinary person?"

"same……"

　　 The old tortoise said with a dry smile, but he was already scolding his mother at this moment: "Who taught this kind of bastard, even my old man was planted."

　　 "Then please answer the poor question."

　　 Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Eight thousand years old, is it a clever tortoise to live such an old age?"

　　 "Yes, yes, of course..."

　　 Old Turtle Nodded with a smile, and suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

"you!"

　　 Lu Chuan was furious, and after a moment of hesitation, he stabbed with a sword~www.NovelMTL.com~ After all, he is the son of Prime Minister Tortoise. If he is really killed, he might be the same as Nezha, and he will be desperately killed by Prime Minister Tortoise.

　　 But this sword pierced the air.

　　 After yelling, the old tortoise immediately shrank his head and feet, entered the tortoise shell, and became a veritable tortoise with a shrunken head.

　　 The speed at which the tortoise shrank his head was not slow, and Lu Chuan hesitated for a moment while hesitated about his identity, which led to the **** slipping away.

　　‘Om! ’

　　 At the same time, a large blue yingying net is spreading from the sky like a fish, and the net is shining, and it is nothing ordinary at first glance.

when! when! when!

　　 Lu Chuan reacted extremely quickly, his wrists quickly turned, and two sword auras were cut into the air, forming a cross and whizzing up, cutting the big net with sparks everywhere.

　　 Wow!

　　 But this net is as soft as water, surging gently like a sea wave, and then relieved the power of his sword energy.

　　 The big net fell, as heavy as metal. Lu Chuan was tightly entangled in this net, unable to move, his arms couldn't be straight, let alone a sword.

　　 "Ha, I caught it."

　　 A seven-eight-meter-long red dragon appeared out of thin air, and fell to the ground to become a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in blue.

　　 The girl came up and stared at Lu Chuan with a grin and said, "Little Taoist priest, don't struggle. The snare is the treasure of the East China Sea Dragon Palace this day. The more you struggle, the tighter you are. You, I can't escape today."

　　 "Are you Donghai Dragon?"

　　 Seeing that the girl Lu Chuan really stopped struggling, she looked at the girl and asked, if it is the East China Sea Dragon Clan, he doesn't need to worry about his safety.

　　 "So what?" The girl said with a grin.

　　 Well, I didn't feel the killing intent!

　　 Lu Chuan must have a smile in his heart, and said, "Then, girl, why are you catching the poor road?"