Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 227 Starlight Imprisonment



Chapter 227 Starlight Imprisonment

"Kind of flattery."

"Your current strength is far from what you were at your peak, so why should you be proud of being able to suppress you for a while?"

Xu Yang shook his head and smiled.

He personally poured a bowl of tea for Meng Ming.

"Drink tea."

The three spirit boats drove side by side in the air, heading towards the Luoxia Mountains at an extremely fast speed, without any intention of covering up their tracks.

In the ruins, Luo Yuan's hands stopped moving, and her appearance gradually returned to its original appearance.

It's just that none of the monks at the Nascent Soul stage who warmly greeted the puppet noticed the change in Luo Yuan.

"cough."

Luo Yuan had no choice but to cough lightly, which attracted the attention of several Nascent Soul stage monks beside her.

"Fellow Daoist you?"

"Alien?"

Several people exclaimed, which caught the eyes of the surrounding monks.

"This is?"

Among these Nascent Soul stage monks, only a very small number of them knew that Luo Yuan's appearance was a disguise.

Most monks are unaware.

At this moment, he suddenly changed from a majestic seven-foot man to a girl with pointed ears, which stunned many Nascent Soul bosses on the spot.

"What is Fellow Daoist doing?"

"Now that the puppet is about to be destroyed and the obstacles in the way are swept away, is Fellow Daoist changing his appearance to cheer us up?"

None of the Nascent Soul stage monks present had ever stepped out of the Minor Cold Region in their lifetime.

Having never seen the vastness of the outside world, she naturally couldn't understand what Luo Yuan was looking for.

Only through the Bronze Mirror of Words and Souls, can one know that Luo Yuan looks like the master of the Tianniu Sect in disguise.

Seeing the change in Luo Yuan's appearance at this moment, the first reaction is that this person has regained his true face.

"My master has an order, all monks, please wait here for a while."

Luo Yuan's voice was soft, but her majesty could not be ignored.

There was no sound in the ruins for a while, and there was a long silence.

"What does Fellow Daoist mean by this? As long as one more force is added, the puppet will be destroyed immediately."

"Seeing that everyone has worked together for more than a year, it is finally coming to fruition."

"In the end, you yelled to stop us at this moment."

"What do you mean? Do you want to monopolize the treasures here?"

Some monks of the Nascent Soul stage shouted out loudly, which immediately aroused the support of many monks of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Fellow Daoist hates how little he gets?"

"According to the previous agreement, after the puppet is eliminated, all Fellow Daoists will look for their own opportunities."

"We have two people in each sect, and you only have one."

"So you want to call another one to come over and search for opportunities together?"

"Isn't this unfair?"

"That's right."

"Although we are two people's shares, we are also contributed by two people. What's unfair?"

Many monks subconsciously ignored the word "Master" in Luo Yuan's mouth.

All their thoughts are on the front where the obstacles are about to be cleared.

There, there may be a great opportunity to directly access Soul Formation!

Only a small number of monks at the Nascent Soul stage frowned, secretly aware that something was wrong.

"Master Song, put it in the mouth of that Fellow Daoist, but did he mention the word master?"

The two heads, who were aware of the problem, began to communicate via sound transmission.

"I also heard the master she said."

"With the cultivation of this Fellow Daoist, what kind of powerhouse can become the master of a Nascent Soul mid-stage monk?"

"Could it be Soul Formation Stage?"

"Improbable, if it was the Soul Formation Stage, it would have broken the puppet by itself and entered the depths of the ruins."

"Where is it our turn to come here?"

"But apart from the Soul Formation Stage, I really can't think of any cultivator who can become the master of a Nascent Soul stage major monk."

"Maybe it's the eldest son of the Xiuxian family. You didn't see her appearance. She doesn't look like a human race at all. She must have come here from a place other than Xiaohan."

"It makes sense, but what should we do? We really listened to her and waited obediently?"

"The opportunity is right in front of you, who can resist it?"

Master Song shook his head, and continued: "Look, no one will pay attention to her."

Sure enough, as Head Song expected, most of the monks had a disdainful attitude towards Luo Yuan.

Even if they know that Luo Yuan's strength is not weak.

But with so many Nascent Soul monks present, can she still block them all?

"The puppet will be destroyed immediately. You and I will work together to destroy the puppet and find their own opportunities!"

A Nascent Soul monk shouted loudly.

The fluctuations of several Divine Ability spells lit up, preparing to launch a final offensive against the extremely damaged puppet.

Almost all the monks ignored Luo Yuan and made their moves together.

The brilliant Divine Ability spells hit the broken puppet like falling stars.

Accompanied by a roar.

The broken puppet that has been tortured by many Nascent Soul monks for a year is completely destroyed.

"Walk!"

A monk showed joy, and the effort of the past year was not in vain, and finally destroyed the puppet.

"Everyone, you are welcome, old man!"

A monk stepped out one step at a time, and was affected by the forbidden space, so he could only run close to the ground.

His goal is very clear, which is the scrapped puppet that has been bombarded by everyone with Divine Ability spells for a year!

"The other scrapped puppet belongs to me!"

Some people have long been envious of the broken body of the puppet, and rushed out impatiently, wanting to take another scrapped puppet into their pockets.

"Don't move!"

Luo Yuan gave a coquettish snap, and fourteen finger-thin starlights fell from the sky, imprisoning all the Nascent Soul monks present in place.

"Hua, Soul Formation Stage!"

It wasn't until Luo Yuan revealed his aura that the group of Nascent Soul stage monks suddenly noticed it.

This seemingly harmless girl turned out to be a terrifying existence who could dictate their life and death at will!

"Sun Shanghe! What the hell is going on!"

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage roared and tried his best to break free.

Sun Shanghe, the full name of the head of the Tianniu Sect.

"Ask me? How would I know! I'm also the one being deceived!"

Sun Shanghe gritted his teeth and said.

He was firmly imprisoned by the starlight, unable to move, and his frightened expression did not seem to be doing anything.

There are only four Soul Formation Stage monks in the Xiaohan domain, who sit in the sect and never step out of the sect.

Now where does this come from a Soul Formation Stage monk?

"What do you mean by imprisoning us here!"

A monk said angrily,

"By the master's order, please wait a moment."

Luo Yuan said softly, the starlight that imprisoned them not only did not disperse, but became more solidified.

A few Nascent Soul monks who were dishonest and always wanted to break free from the confinement completely lost the strength to struggle at this moment.

In the case of a big difference in cultivation base, everything they did was undoubtedly like an ant wrestling with an elephant.

In vain.

"Master Song, are we going to die?"

"Should have run just now."

"Which Nascent Soul cultivator can escape from the Soul Formation Stage."

"Oh, I didn't read the almanac when I went out last year, what a pity."

The two masters at the back did not escape the fate of being imprisoned by starlight.


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