Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1014: Recruiting more subordinates

There are two restrictions imposed by Emperor Yao Yu on Luo Chuan. One is to cut off the connection between Luo Chuan and True Monarch Tian She. It uses a secret method. Luo Chuan can be sure that it is definitely not from the Heavenly Star Holy Sect. (The other immobilization restriction relies on the power of the Star Path and also uses the method of the Heavenly Star Saint Sect.

Before last night, Luo Chuan would have been unable to crack it.

Now that we have obtained the Star Temple from the original world, the situation is completely different.

"This Yao Yu's scheming is as deep as the ocean, I'm sure he will come back." Luo Chuan said to himself.

Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, a strange, hidden breath came from not far away. It circled Luochuan a few times and stayed there for a moment before flying into the distance.

After half a stick of incense, there was no longer the scent of Emperor Yaoyu in the ancient forest. A flash of divine splendor flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes. The palm-sized star temple rolled out of his sleeves, releasing the power of the star path and breaking Luo Chuan's restraint. .

The aura of the Star Temple is falling again and again, and I don't know how many times it can be used again.

Luo Chuan didn't care at all. He looked up at the dull-faced Emperor Heifeng Menci in front of him, swayed his body, and retreated.

The Second Emperor of the Black Wind Sect was cast by Emperor Yao Yu using a secret method. His mind was out of control and he obeyed Yao Yu's orders. When he saw Luo Chuan wanting to leave, without saying a word, a gust of black wind swept over him.

Bursts of black wind rolled up stone leaves and flying sand, gathering into a black storm vortex above Luo Chuan's head. In the whirlpool of the storm, the Gangqi rushed like a mysterious bucket, changing unpredictably. In a blink of an eye, it turned into nine hurricanes and hit Luochuan.

"There is a black wind, and the number of Xuan Gang is nine. If there is no wind, the earth dragon will be broken..."

The memory of Lord Jiulong flashed back in Luo Chuan's mind again, almost at the same time. Black Wind's cracking method also came to mind.

In the ancient forest, Luo Chuan paused, instead of retreating, he advanced towards the Black Wind Sect Emperor and grabbed him with one palm!

Luochuan Daolun is at the second level peak, and the Black Wind Sect's second-level emperor has reached the second-level emperor's peak. The two people's cultivation levels are very different. It can be said that they are worlds apart. Even if Luo Chuan had the talent of a tyrant, he could not make up for the gap between these two realms. Under normal circumstances, if they were to fight against each other. Defeat is certain.

But Luo Chuan caught him. But it’s very particular!

Most of Jiulongjun's self-created special skills belong to the Dharma School and form a series of their own, such as the Wonderful Heavenly Sword and so on. There are many moves included. Structured. But he only has one unique fighting skill. The method has not yet been established, and there is only one move, which is to grab the Qiankun Breaking Technique.

This catch. It contains Lord Jiulong's understanding of the evil and heretical sects that rely on him. There are three thousand demon gates with countless wonderful methods, but they all follow the same evil path. Lord Jiulong was extremely talented and talented. He gathered these evil demons and heretics together. Although he placed a ban on the leaders, he was not at ease. He spent three years studying the evil demons' Taoism and finally created this technique of breaking the world. !

The Qiankun Breaking Technique is used to defeat the origin of the evil spirits that used to take refuge in the evil heretics under the command of Lord Jiulong. The three thousand demon sects under Lord Jiulong almost include the evil heretics of Tianchen. This unique skill can be said to be able to break through all the evil ways in the world!

This is not the first time that Luo Chuan has used such a stunt. In fact, every time Luo Chuan is refining elixirs, whether grabbing medicinal materials or capturing live elixirs, he will use the Qiankun Breaking Technique and Grab move. Not for anything else, just because in Jiulongjun's memory, Jiulongjun himself also practiced in this way.

Whoosh!

In mid-air, a claw shadow appeared as fast as a thunderbolt. It seemed to be going straight, but there were thirteen changes in it. The end of each change was the beginning of the next change. A wave of demonic aura filled these changes. , with the thirteen transformations holding each other like snakes, they become more rounded and clear, and the demonic aura becomes more domineering!

The black wind whirlpool in the sky seemed to be unable to bear the demonic energy and swayed slightly.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's claw shadow penetrated into the black wind. For a moment, Luo Chuan clearly felt that the demonic conception under the claw shadow suppressed the black wind.

Boom!

Black Wind was torn in half by Luo Chuan's claw, and the two demon spirits' artistic conceptions collided.

The victory or defeat was decided. With the Qiankun Breaking Technique, Black Wind was completely shattered!

Luo Chuan pulled away, and the Black Wind Sect Emperor opposite him kept retreating. A pale color appeared on his face, which symbolized the lack of energy and blood. His eyes were dark, and his eyes were no longer dull and confused. There was a hint of energy, but it was just very dim.

Luo Chuan relied on his second-level cultivation of Dao Lun to withstand a full-strength attack from the peak powerhouse of the Second Emperor without losing. If this matter spreads out, Luo Chuan's reputation will definitely increase again. After all, when Luo Chuan faced off against the two emperors in Yingxian City, no one really saw how he acted. In the guess of most monks, Luo Chuan must have borrowed some kind of magic weapon to defeat the two emperors.

"Old Taoist! Don't wake up yet!"

Luo Chuan saw the Black Wind Sect Emperor rushing towards him again and shouted loudly.

Although he has the unique skill of restraining three thousand demons, to be fair, he can only barely comprehend it and is far from as sophisticated as the former Nine Dragons Lord. Otherwise, Luo Chuan would not just repel the Black Wind Sect Emperor before, but directly kill him. Now, if Luo Chuan does not use other back-up tactics and competes with the Second Emperor on his own, he will lose nine times out of ten. But if it is a competition between life and death, regardless of means, then Luo Chuan is not afraid at all.

Faced with the relentless pursuit of the Black Wind Sect Emperor, Luo Chuan's eyes were cold, and he flew away with the blessing of the Tao Fire and the Dao Thought of his Soul.

"Spare my life...save me..."

Just when the thoughts of the soul were about to penetrate the eyebrows of the Black Wind Sect Emperor, the voice of the Black Wind Sect Emperor resounded in Luochuan's heart lake. Luo Chuan's heart moved, but he did not kill him. The thought of his soul flashed through an afterimage and penetrated into the sea of ​​thoughts of the Black Wind Sect Emperor.

Above the sea of ​​thoughts is the restriction imposed by Emperor Yao Yu.

Luo Chuan's soul and Dao thought suddenly appeared and attacked the restriction by surprise. At first, he could resist, but gradually, the restriction was suppressed by the soul and Dao thought, and finally defeated.

The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect took three steps back, the dullness between his eyebrows disappeared, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were sharp.

A peak of the second emperor's pressure roared out, and the ancient forest was as cold as frost. The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect was tense all over, staring at Luo Chuan vigilantly, his face changing, sometimes confused, sometimes revealing murderous intent.

In comparison, Luo Chuan seemed much calmer and more unrestrained. He stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect, his long hair fluttering in the forest wind, and his white robe was not stained with dust.

The more Luo Chuan was like this, the more uncertain the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect was. How could he not remember that Luo Chuan was the mysterious monk who "meddled" last night. A black wind, nine numbers of Xuan Gang, no wind, how can the earth dragon be broken... What the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect feared most was these four sentences, and the grab that the other party used to repel him when he was controlled just now.

There was no wind in the forest, and the two stood one in front and one behind.

"You... who are you?" The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect finally lost his temper and asked first.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan turned around, looked at the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect, and said lightly: "Report your name, age, and status in the Black Wind Sect."

"Why do you..." The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect was furious.

"Because of this."

Before Luo Chuan finished speaking, he had already rushed to the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect, with ghostly movements and extremely fast speed. When the last word fell, he was already standing in front of the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect.

The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect was injured in his mind and Taoism, and he could not react in the first time. When he found out, it was too late.

Luo Chuan's eyes were red, and the magic smoke rose from behind him. At the same time, a handprint was formed, and the palm of the palm held a few cold blood lights, which were pressed into the abdomen of the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect.

"This is..."

The second emperor of the Black Wind Sect stared at the bloody handprint on his abdomen, his face turning pale.

He raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan. Gradually, fear and fear appeared in his eyes: "This, this is the unique method of the former Lord Jiulong, the Nine Dragon Blood Handprint... You, you are... Lord Lord, haven't you already..."

Another person who mistook me for the Lord Jiulong... But it's just right.

Feeling the sudden outbreak of fear and despair in the heart of the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect, Luo Chuan's mouth corners slightly raised, but his voice was extremely cold and erratic: "I will die? Haha, do you really think that I will die?"

Plop!

Without saying anything, the Second Emperor of the Black Wind Sect knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Mercy! Mercy! I didn't know I was Your Majesty, I deserve to die, I deserve to die... I am the current leader of the Black Wind Sect, my surname is Qiu and my name is Feng, I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Your Majesty has unparalleled magical powers and is invincible in the nine heavens!"

"Can a Second Emperor become the leader of the Black Wind Sect? How many Second Emperors are there in your Black Wind Sect?" Luo Chuan asked indifferently.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I am the only one left." Qiu Feng knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe more.

Decades ago, he was just an ordinary elder of the Heaven Realm of the Black Wind Sect, not qualified to follow the sect master to worship the Nine Dragons, but he also knew the Nine Dragons Blood Handprint and the Qiankun Breaking Law.

After the fall of the Nine Dragons, the Black Wind Sect was the first to bear the brunt, and the eight elders ranked first among the sect master and deputy sect master were all killed, but he was lucky enough to break through the Second Emperor and naturally took over the Black Wind Sect's Taoism.

For so many years, Qiu Feng led the remnants of the Black Wind Sect to live in the Chaotic Sea Abyss. Relying on his cultivation strength, Qiu Feng sought a foothold for the Black Wind Sect in the Chaotic Sea Abyss. However, he knew in his heart that in the current Tianchen Continent, no matter where it is, the righteous way is respected. His Black Wind Sect can only hide in the depths of the Chaotic Sea and there is no hope of regaining its former glory.

Qiu Feng never expected that the Nine Dragon Lord not only did not die, but also came to the Tianxing Holy Sect area close to the Chaotic Sea Abyss.

Although the cultivator in front of him was young and unfamiliar, he not only knew the Nine Dragon Blood Handprint and the Qiankun Breaking Law, but also personally admitted that he was the Nine Dragon Lord.

"With your strength, how many can you rank in the Chaotic Sea Abyss? And what level is the Black Wind Sect in the Chaotic Sea Abyss?" Luo Chuan asked indifferently.

Hearing this, Qiu Feng raised his head and said bitterly: "Your Excellency doesn't know that in the current Chaotic Sea Abyss, the strength of the Second Emperor can only be regarded as an ordinary master. The overall strength of my Black Wind Sect is nothing in the Chaotic Sea Abyss... If you want to make a difference in the Chaotic Sea Abyss, you must have an Emperor."

"Emperor... One Heavenly Snake True Lord, plus one Yaoyu Emperor, should be enough." Luo Chuan didn't know what he was thinking, smiled playfully, and walked forward: "Qiu Feng, follow me to Junyue City." (To be continued...)

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