Chapter 1767: Eight Road

The attack of the True Sage's palm was very ordinary, there was no other brilliance, and there was no mysterious thing such as aura. It was just a palm that slowly stretched out towards Luo Fan.
However, such a stretch gave him an unprecedented sense of horror!
In a trance, it seems that the pressure of the calamity similar to the great catastrophe of heaven and earth at the beginning was not as great as this palm!
"It really deserves to be the palm of the true saint!" At this moment, Luo Fan couldn't help but sigh in secret.
Fortunately, at this moment, he has the bronze mirror temporarily transformed by the innate immortal light, which gave him a chance to admire. If not, the pressure that is naturally formed by extending the palm of his hand is enough to make him completely lose all perception of the outside world.
The palm of his hand slammed into the bronze mirror.
At this moment, all the creatures in this whole world heard the terrifying sound coming from the bottom of my heart!
In the trance, only one's own body, one's own will, and one's own origin are all to be crushed.
And the nine layers of rules and laws in this world are trembling, the source of the rules and laws, the original avenue of this world, has produced even more amazing tremors in this process! All the true saints above it seemed to be completely ignited at this moment, and a kind of earth-shaking power began to explode, thrown at a certain position in the void, crushing a certain existence in the void!
At this moment, the treasure of the Hunyuan Lingbao inside the innate immortal aura uttered an astonishing scream.
Although only Luo Fan could hear that scream.
But all the creatures in the sky and the earth could feel the pain revealed in it!
Almost all living creatures felt a pain in their hearts at this moment, a feeling that their bodies were difficult to control...
At this time, Luo Fan also felt a kind of terrifying power poured into his body from the invisible, constantly shaking everything in his body, making him faintly unable to control himself, his whole body, and his mind. , And the feeling that everything else will completely collapse!
At this moment, the bronze mirror transformed by the innate immortal aura trembles crazily.
Countless rays of light flickered on it, like a billowing torrent, rushing crazy on the palm of the hand that hit the bronze mirror!
At this time, the collision of the two is like the center of the whole world, more like the only real existence in an illusory world!
The ninth-order false saints under those true saints now showed extreme excitement on their faces.
In their opinion, no matter what Luo Fan does, even if he has the innate immortal aura, it is impossible to withstand the palm of the true saint they summoned.
The more intense the struggle in front of us, the stronger the power of the innate immortal aura seems to be, and the more benefits they will gain after defeating Luo Fan!
It is precisely because of this mentality that they appear so excited at this moment, and they even want to laugh directly.
However, the development of the matter obviously will not be as expected by the many ninth-order false saints.
In the collision between the bronze mirror and the palm, although the palm has always appeared calm and calm, it seems that nothing can shake it, and nothing can make it change. But in the end, it started from that wrist, a little bit of collapse, and gradually disappeared.
And the bronze mirror, even though the light was shining at this time, it resisted the palm of the hand forcefully, looking inexplicably embarrassed. But in the end, when the impact came out, the bronze mirror still existed! Although there were countless cracks on it, making the bronze mirror look like countless fragments glued together, but after all, it still existed, and it did not completely die off because of the impact...
"How could it be..." Qiu Daozi and the others showed an unacceptable look on their faces.
Everything in front of them has completely subverted their three views.
They believe that it is completely insulated from failure, and any words about failure cannot be placed on it. The palm of the true saint actually failed at this time! Moreover, this kind of failure is even more complete, the life-saving means activated by all of them at this time has been completely consumed, and there is no trace of residue at all!
And the other party, although there are countless cracks there, but still maintains its original form, this gap has exceeded their tolerance.
At this moment, seeing the looks of the people, Luo Fan's heart moved, enduring the boundless pain caused by the collision just now, grabbing the innate immortal light, directly redistributing it and turning it into a long river.
Immediately afterwards, he condensed the innate indestructible aura into a long palm. As soon as he stretched it out, he had already penetrated into the many Ninth-rank pseudo-sages, and grabbed the enlightened Taoist in one go!
At this moment, under the many true holy gates did they wake up like a dream, one by one shouted: "Stop!"
At this moment, Wu Daozi showed a look of horror on his face, trying his best to control his magic weapon, the bronze ruler, the powerful force that made the ruler burst, and blasted countless rays of light to the innate soul that turned into a palm. Extinguish spiritual light.
But, unfortunately, all these changes have no effect at all.
The innate immortal aura shrank, and it already came to him with the enlightenment.
And the bronze ruler was completely sucked into it by the innate immortal aura. Although the connection with Wu Daozi was not completely cut off, after all, it weakened more than ten times, making it quite difficult for him to control it.
Luo Fan stood here quietly, with a faint expression on his face, and his heart was filled with inexplicable joy. The expression contained unspeakable joy, and said: "Now, what else can you say?"
As he spoke, the innate immortal aura trembles slightly, causing Wu Daozi's body to begin to shatter a little bit. The first was his hands and feet, and then the torso, spreading towards the head little by little.
The pain of this process is more than a thousand times stronger than that of Ling Chi? !
Fortunately, Wu Daozi's own mind was quite firm, so he barely managed to keep his face calm without screaming. But even if he barely kept calm, his skin couldn't help but tremble, and he knew how much pain he was enduring.
At this time, Qiu Daozi and others were even more horrified.
They didn't expect Luo Fan to really dare to kill the true sage!
"Stop it! Don't you want to die?!" Begging Daozi shouted angrily.
At this time, an extremely terrifying force began to brew in his compass. Although this power is not as good as the palm of the true sage before, it also has some of the characteristics of the true sage! The kind of characteristics that can destroy everything, let everyone know in an instant, this must be the life-saving means left by the true sage.
At the same time, in the surrounding area, among the magic weapons of the ninth-order false saints under the ancestor of ten thousand demons, there are also powerful powers brewing.
That kind of appearance, but to see if anything is wrong, he would throw those powers towards Luo Fan.
At this time, Wu Daozi's expression was cold and hard, and he shouted: "You don't care about me! He will definitely not dare to kill me! Just attack!"
When Luo Fan heard this, he raised his brows and said, "Don't you dare?"
As he said, the concussion of the innate immortal aura became more and more rapid, and the speed of crushing on Enlighten Daozi's body continued to increase. In a blink of an eye, it had already spread to half of his head...
"Stop!" Qiu Daozi and the others yelled.
The terrifying power brewed in their magic weapon burst out almost instantly.
"What do you want?" Begging Daozi gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Luo Fan just smiled, and said, "What do you want? This question is just asking me. It's just now that you want to do something to me and my baby. Now you ask what I want?"
"You don't care about me! He absolutely dare not do it! Kill him! Kill him!" Wu Daozi's voice still came from half of his head at this time.
For the powerful monks, the body is still not complete or incomplete, it is only a trivial problem for them. Obviously, the ninth-order false saint is definitely a powerful monk from any angle! Under such circumstances, it is only natural that this enlightenment can do this seemingly scary thing.
"Shut up!" Before Luo Fan could speak, he asked Daozi and shouted.
Qiu Daozi can see more clearly than Wu Daozi.
From the moment he grasped the enlightenment, there was no hesitation in Luo Fan's eyes, let alone a trace of fear. With this kind of look, he said that he would be concerned about what people would dare not kill, but he would not believe it at all.
When Wu Daozi was drunk by Qi Daozi, he suddenly couldn't react, and fell silent for a while.
After a long while, he said, "Senior brother, what do you mean?!"
"You don't need to worry about this matter, we will handle it, you only need to close your mouth now!" Qiu Daozi shouted.
Luo Fan stopped his movements at this time, only smiling slightly, watching the exchange between them.
Under the True Sage, it is also a great pressure for him. If necessary, he will never be stingy to kill it. But, similarly, as a surviving sage, he is also clear about the serious consequences of killing the True Sage Sect. He naturally feels that he can not do this step without doing this step. All right.
It is precisely because of this that he just waited for the way to communicate with each other at this time.
"Friend Luo Fan, I did make a mistake, and we all admit this." Qiu Daozi directly admitted the mistake to Luo Fan.
At this time, under the dangerous stimulus of Wu Daozi's possible death, he had fully recovered his reason. The kind of greed caused by the innate immortal aura was already hidden in the depths of his heart at this time.
Because greed disappeared and reason was restored, he was beginning to understand how ridiculous what he was doing just now.
There is only one Innate Immortal Aura, but there are as many as 63 people here! Even if all of them took the innate indestructible aura together, who would eventually fall into the hands of this aura? ! You know, although he is the strongest among the many true saints, he is definitely not strong enough to suppress everything! If he wanted to persuade others to give him the innate immortal light, it would be a dream!
In other words, even if they snatched the innate immortality from Luo Fan, they would have to fight extremely fiercely...
Thinking of the result, he couldn't help but get scared. You know, these people are all true saints! Whoever killed anyone between them could not explain to the other's master. Once the fight broke out, maybe all of them would be completely wiped out by their master...
It is precisely because of this consideration that Qiu Daozi is willing to admit his mistakes so easily at this time.
Hearing this, Luo Fan couldn't help being taken aback. But I didn't expect the other party's attitude to change so quickly, and he couldn't react to it for a while.
After a while, he said, "Your reaction really makes me wonder how to deal with it."
Qiu Daozi smiled bitterly and said, "I really admit my mistake. This innate immortality is not something we can covet. Our actions just now are indeed reckless."
"According to the truth, I should be grateful for Dade to say this to you." Luo Fan smiled and said, "But, what about this?"
"..." Qiu Daozi fell into hesitation.
He naturally knew what Luo Fan meant. For Luo Fan, he has a huge advantage at this moment! The only true sage who had no means to sign up had now fallen into his hands. If he wants it, he can kill him anytime.
Under such circumstances, asking him to give up such a big advantage and let Wu Daozi be free, it seemed like a fool's behavior, how could he agree?
At this moment, Luo Fan was waiting there, waiting for him to come up with a method that satisfies the other party and can also reassure the other party to let him give up such an advantage willingly.
All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but the mood of seeking Taozi was almost mad with depression.
He swept through the many other true saints around him. At this moment, most of their expressions had already recovered their calm. But there are still a few greed unabated in the eyes, and even the next wave of offensive is already brewing.
Seeing such a scene, he understood Luo Fan—if he were Luo Fan, he would never be relieved.
Compared with Qiu Daozi's current irritability and headache, Luo Fan at this time is quite relaxed.
He just stood there quietly, manipulating the innate indestructible aura to crush the part of Wu Daozi's body that was constantly repaired, leaving Wu Daozi to keep the appearance of half of his head wrapped in the innate indestructible aura.
At this time, once he gave up the hostage of Wu Daozi, he would inevitably fall into great danger, and it is very likely that he would encounter the siege of the many true saints in front of him again! And next time, he will have to hold Wu Daozi as a hostage, the difficulty is at least tens of thousands of times stronger than this time! It can be said that he is already walking on the edge of the cliff, and he may fall to pieces if he is not careful!
However, even under such circumstances, Luo Fan is still at ease.
Because he knows that he doesn't need to say anything at all, let alone do anything. As long as the enlightenment is in his hands, he will naturally find a way to make him feel at ease, and naturally he will come up with conditions that satisfy him in exchange for the enlightenment!
Luo Fan waited quietly, but the prudent seeking Taoism started to contact many other ninth-order false saints with some subtle connection.
I don't know what they are talking about, the eyes of the ninth-rank pseudo-saints with greed in their eyes began to gradually change. The greed in their eyes began to gradually disappear, replaced by a kind of rejoicing, and even more inexplicable fear!
This kind of appearance obviously means that at this time, Seeking Daozi has clearly explained to them the various situations he had thought clearly before.
When the greed in everyone's eyes disappeared, Qiu Daozi only breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Luo Fan: "We are willing to exchange the life-saving means of the three true saints in exchange for the enlightened brother."
"Three ways?" Luo Fan's heart was shaken when he heard it.
The life-saving means left to them by the True Sage can be regarded as a shot of the True Sage. The three life-saving methods are equivalent to three shots by the true saint. This has to be said to be a huge effort.
He can even imagine how much struggles and benefits they all have to go through in these three life-saving methods.
but……
"Three, too few." Luo Fan just said.
"The three ways are still too few?!" At this moment, Zhang Daozi, who was next to Qiu Daozi, called out, "Even if we are under the true sage, what we get is only the three ways to save lives. Now you One person has got three Dao, is there anything unsatisfied?!"
"Of course not satisfied. You are under the true sage. Your own identity is the best means of life-saving. Naturally, the three ways are more than enough. But I am just a casual cultivator. I don't have your identity at all. I am just three means of life-saving. There is no sense of security." Luo Fan just said.
These words made the eyes of the many Ninth-order pseudo-saints flushed with anger.
"How many do you want!" Qiu Daozi asked, stopping the cursing of others.
Hearing this, Luo Fan smiled slightly and said: "You have sixty-three people here, I want thirty one of you."
"Impossible." At this time, Qinglongzi spoke directly, her expression was extremely firm, and her words were even more decisive, "Although we and he are both under the true sage, they are not the same master. Sacrifice our means of life-saving. Save him, we are not so noble."
Luo Fan listened to it, and said, "Then eight ways."
He said that thirty-one pieces were naturally just asking prices. Naturally, he understood in his heart that those under the True Sages would never have sacrificed so much to save Enlightened Daozi.
And Qinglongzi's words were almost like sending a pillow when he fell asleep, helping him push the Qiudaozi and others to the corner.
Qinglongzi and others are not the same master as Wu Daozi, so they will never sacrifice their life-saving means for him. But, ask Daozi and them... As the true sage of the same master, are they willing to give their own life-saving means for Wu Daozi? If they are not willing, how will they face Enlightenment in the future?
Qiudaozi's expression on his face became extremely ugly when he heard this.
He scanned other people around, and found that except for the ancestor of ten thousand demons, the expressions on everyone's faces had become calm.
There are even a few who are even more boring, their eyes swept in a certain direction, as if they were planning to leave here when they were going to return to their own place of practice.
Seeing this scene, he knew that it was impossible to rely on other true holy gates to help him suppress Luo Fan's plan. At the moment, he could only gritted his teeth and said: "Eight Dao is 8 Dao. Thank you very much for leaving us with a life-saving method."
"Yes, it should." Luo Fan just smiled and said.
That way, it was like saying no thanks...but Qiu Daozi and others' eyes were red again.
"Well, I wonder if you have any way to transfer this kind of life-saving method?" Luo Fan asked quickly.
This life-saving method itself is what the true sage left on those magic weapons. It is that these true sages can only be activated and cannot be controlled perfectly. This makes him quite curious about how they can save this kind of life. Means transfer.
"To bear the means of life-saving requires the ninth-level sacred treasure, and each magic weapon can bear one. As long as the daoists bring eight pieces of the ninth-order sacred treasure, we have our own way to transfer the life-saving means in the future. Inspiration, but also at the price of the destruction of that ninth-order false saint treasure. As for the specific method, this is the secret of our teacher." Qiu Daozi said indifferently.
Hearing this, Luo Fan just smiled and said: "It turns out that there are eight ninth-order false saints, but this is quite simple."
With a move in his heart, he slipped into the innate indestructible aura and took a few at random, and he took out nine magic weapons that looked like bronze mirrors.
These nine bronze mirrors are all pseudo-hybrid spirit treasures! But it is a bit stronger than the general ninth-order false saint treasure...
Of course, it's just a bit stronger, but in essence there is not much difference.
Seeing Luo Fan suddenly took out the eight magic weapons that were stronger than the requirements, the expression on Qi Daozi's face became more and more difficult to look.
After all, normally speaking, it takes at least millions of years to complete the achievement of a ninth-order false holy treasure. of. He had only made this request until the end, and it was also to give Luo Fan an ugly look and make him feel a little embarrassed. But I didn't expect that the other party actually seemed to be picking fruits, and easily took out eight identical pieces from the innate immortality...