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Chapter 1757: Doomsday of Luomen

All the companions left, leaving only Infinity Tyrannosaurus to accompany Gu Chen.

Looking at Feng Yaya's last retreating figure, even though he was as hard-hearted as Gu Chen, he felt a little lost and sighed softly.

There is no banquet in the world that never ends. Today's farewell is for a better reunion in the future.

I hope that the sixteen partners will have a bright future, like the eagle soaring in the sky...

All the core disciples of Luomen evacuated, and those who were left behind were caught off guard by the Great Prophet's order to dismiss the entire sect two days ago.

Several distrusted prophets stayed behind. After discovering that the Lake of Life had disappeared and the Holy Island had lost its divine power, their faces turned pale with fright.

After cursing the great prophet, they also took the disciples they valued and fled out of the mountain gate, leaving the sect's ancestral land behind and flew away.

So the only ones left were the outer disciples who were not taken seriously, and some new disciples who were unable to accept the reality for a while.

He was originally a famous disciple of Pei Kingdom, but overnight he became a lost dog. How can one not feel depressed?

However, under the Great Prophet's consideration of the future of the entire sect, this group of people is destined to be sacrificed. All they can do is pack up their belongings, try to bring some valuable things with them, and go their separate ways to find their own future.

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Since then, the entire Luomen has been torn apart, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is no different from being destroyed!

The day of the full moon has finally arrived.

The whole Luomen people went to the building and it was silent in the night. Not a single light could be seen among the pavilions and pavilions at the outer gate.

From time to time, the roar of tigers and the cries of apes can be heard in the mountains and forests, making this holy land of Pei Kingdom even more desolate.

Five miles away from the gate of Luomen Mountain, on the top of a mountain.

Gu Chen was dressed in white, his black hair was gently blowing in the night wind, and he looked at Luomen from a distance with a pair of star-like eyes.

The Patriarch of Luomen predicted that Luomen would be annihilated tonight, so something was bound to happen, even if Luomen had already made countermeasures in advance.

As for the one who would take action against Luo Men at this time, except Qiankun Hui, I am afraid there is no one else.

The Qiankun Society was built by Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan is eyeing the great prophecy technique, so tonight, there is no guarantee that he will not show up in person.

Knowing that Fang Yuan might show up, and knowing that if the other party noticed that he had come to the Taoist world, the consequences would be disastrous, Gu Chen still stayed boldly despite his skill.

He wanted to know what Fang Yuan had become after a hundred years, and how big the gap was between him and him now.

His behavior was very risky and impulsive, but as a Yaogu tyrant, if he didn't even have the courage to meet the other party, then he wouldn't be able to talk about the great cause of competing in the world.

Gu Chen was not the only one who stayed behind. Behind him, the Great Prophet walked slowly, looking at the place where he grew up in the distance with a heavy look on his face.

Even though he had made the decision to abandon his sect's ancestral land, that place had given him everything after all. His youthful frivolity was imprinted there, and his beloved teacher was buried there. How could he not be reluctant to part with it at all?

So he chose to take the risk and stay. Tonight, he would witness Luomen being buried in the sea of ​​fire, and he would also swear to the ancestral land that he would make Luomen rise again one day.

Different purposes, different moods, but similar pride.

The two men, who were of different ages, finally stood side by side on the top of the mountain, silent, waiting for the unknown enemy to appear.

There were few stars in the moon tonight, and although the lights were dim in Luomen, the moonlight spread all over the mountains and forests, and also illuminated the outline of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

When the full moon slowly climbed to the highest point in the sky, a dark cloud seemed to cover it inadvertently, plunging the entire land into darkness.

And strangely, the moon that was bright and clear a moment ago suddenly turned into a red moon, as if it was stained with blood.

The roars of all the beasts in the forest suddenly disappeared, and a monstrous evil aura enveloped the world.

"Someone is coming."

Gu Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the sky with an expressionless face.

The Great Prophet's expression became more solemn, and he muttered words, as if there was an invisible force blending into the surrounding mountains and rivers.

So, even though they were standing on the top of the mountain, no one could notice their presence even if they passed by ten feet away.

At this time, under the blood moon, the dark clouds were rolling, and a huge corpse Kun poked its head out, spiraling slowly towards Luomen below as if swimming in the void.

Above Corpse Kun's head, stood two strange-looking men.

One of the men was extremely tall, half of his body was made of metal, and the other half looked like skinned flesh, with bones and tendons clearly visible.

Even his face is yin and yang, and his eyes are like beans, with no visible pupils and emitting a faint blue light.

Such a strange giant man is not the one in charge. He is like an attendant, vaguely dominated by another man beside him.

The other man was much thinner. Although he was not short among ordinary people, he was skinny and had bare feet.

He has gray curly hair, and his specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, but he can only see a pair of gray pupils, because on his face, there is a terrifying hand, which just covers his mouth and nose, covering his eyes.

It covered most of his face.

That hand looked like a dead man's hand, bloodless, and looked very stiff. It was firmly attached to the man's face, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Although I was already prepared for the sudden loss of contact with Taoist Crow, that old guy Luo Men escaped really fast."

The gray-haired man stared at the lifeless Luo Men below, his eyes filled with coldness.

"The leader is indeed as sharp as ever. As soon as he heard that the old guy in Luomen was acting unusually, he immediately asked us to go there in person and make sure to capture the old guy alive."

"It's a pity that we arrived a step too late. If the Luomen disciples we met on the road were right, the old guy had already flown away a few days ago, and it would be too late to follow his footsteps."

The gray-haired man was in a bad mood. The old guy had foreseen it and since he had been prepared, he would definitely kill all the clues to his departure.

His trip was destined to be in vain. The leader was determined to obtain the great prophecy technique. Now that he had lost the possibility of obtaining it, he didn't know whether he would become furious and take his anger out on him.

Now that you have come, you can't just leave without doing anything. The gray-haired man said with a gloomy face: "Ming Shou, tear down this Luomen for me, dig three feet into the ground, and see if you can find anything!

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"As you command!"

The giant man with a yin and yang face had a thick voice. After receiving the order, he immediately jumped down from the corpse Kun and hit Luo Men directly like a cannonball!

boom--

The buildings outside Luomen's outer gate collapsed immediately, and the landslides and ground cracked. The restrictions guarding the mountain gate were like paper, and they seemed to have no effect on the giant man with a yin and yang face.


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