Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1027: Luo Chuan VS Fatty

True Monarch Wuying suddenly repeated, not to mention all the monks in the box were dumbfounded, even Yu Youxi and Nan Li were also stunned. {[23]{wx}

"this……"

The fat man opened his mouth wide and looked at the dream world surrounding Luo Chuan in astonishment.

The night is like a tide, silent and shadowless.

In less than a thousandth of an instant, the dream world under the hands of True Monarch Wuying enveloped Luo Chuan. The void around Luo Chuan shattered inch by inch, and the whole person and the dream world fell into the void.

Crazy murderous intent surged through the world of dreams, converging into ninety-nine black tyrannosaurs, opening their mouths and raising their claws, flooding Luochuan.

In the mottled light and shadow of the void, a fragmented black miasma was faintly visible.

As the void gradually closed, the black miasma also sank to the bottom of the void, disappearing together with Luo Chuan, whose life and death were unknown.

Only then did all the monks come back to their senses. Their hearts beat faster and they looked at True Lord Wuying in horror.

The legend of Wuying True Lord's assassination of Jiulong Lord in the past is not inferior to that of Luo Chuan. The monks in the world only know that Wuying True Lord's assassination skills are unparalleled in the world, but few have actually witnessed it with their own eyes.

However, right now, True Lord Wuying successfully assassinated Luo Chuan in front of everyone. His speed and strange assassination technique made the monks present sweat like rain and their hearts were filled with fear.

"No wonder this person can assassinate the emperor..." A leader of the third-level forces in the heavens kept wiping the sweat on his forehead and said to the disciple behind him with a pale face: "Listen, no matter what happens, don't mess with Wu. Yingzhenjun and Miefa Tower.”

"You...you are too bad. Without heads, how can we complete the points task?" The fat man stared at True Lord Wuying. He huffed.

"Since you are no longer able to complete your mission, go back to where you came from."

True Lord Wuying said quietly. As he spoke, he withdrew quickly and looked at Yu Youxi and Nanli with a hint of mockery.

The monks were in an uproar.

From the beginning to the end, True Lord Wuying had no intention of fighting that fat man. He had only one purpose, and that was to trap and kill Luo Chuan!

Although the monks were a little disappointed, they knew the identity of True Lord Wuying. As an assassin killer. What he did was perfectly normal...but even he didn't dare to fight Fatty. One can imagine Fatty's strength.

At this moment, a burst of laughter sounded from behind True Monarch Wuying.

"Want to escape?"

True Monarch Wuying's face changed slightly, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

It's not just him. Everyone was stunned.

I saw a faint figure. Emerged from behind True Monarch Wuying. He was wearing a white robe and long hair, with a cold smile on his lips.

"I can do sneak attacks, too."

Luo Chuan was suspended behind True Monarch Wuying. Quickly take action, locking the throat with one hand and buckling the waist with the other. The power of destruction bursts out from between the five fingers, pouring into the lower and middle dantian of the Shadowless Lord along the throat and waist!

Wuying Zhenjun is a fellow practitioner of Huangting and Lingtai, practicing both paths at the same time.

Luo Chuan was sneak attacked by True Lord Wuying. Although he escaped, he was furious in his heart. The power of destruction poured into the two secret realms of True Lord Wuying, and he made up his mind to abolish True Lord Wuying's cultivation!

boom!

The power of destruction penetrated into the secret realms of both parties, destroying the dead and destroying everything, wreaking havoc and sweeping away!

Poof... True Lord Wuying spit out blood, and his shadow-like figure gradually solidified, finally revealing his original appearance.

It was a very pale face, with no eyebrows or eyelashes, and the eyes, nose, mouth and forehead were sunken inward, as smooth as paper.

"Luochuan..."

Wuying Zhenjun's facial features were twisted into a ball, and his pain was ferocious. He put his left hand on his chest, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and finally made a seal.

puff!

True Lord Wuying spat out a mouthful of blood on his handprints. His body continued to twist, and then like a snake shedding its skin, another slightly smaller body swam out of the skin and broke away from Luo Chuan's hands.

Such weird skills made the hairs on the hair of all the monks stand on end.

"Want to leave?"

Luo Chuan sneered and caught up with True Lord Wuying, following him like a shadow, and fired out his old fists one after another!

After Wuying Zhenjun shed his skin, his strength was obviously much weaker. With only 40% of his Tao power left, he was no match for Luo Chuan. In the blink of an eye, his hair was disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood was flowing out.

Luo Chuan beat him hard, but half of his attention was focused on the fat man. He saw the fat man staring curiously, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just as Luo Chuan was about to kill him, True Lord Wuying suddenly shouted: "Save me!"

"You finally spoke. After saving you this time, Old Turtle, I and you will destroy the Dharma Tower."

A sound of relief came from high in the sky.

The void above the head of the Shadowless Lord split open, and a soft Tao power surged out from the void, sweeping up the Shadowless Lord and about to fly away.

"My head!"

The fat man jumped up in anxiety, swayed his body, and rushed towards True Lord Wuying.

Yu Youxi and Nan Li looked at each other and took action at the same time, turning into two streams of white light, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the fat man who had exposed his flaws.

Whether to pursue True Lord Wuying or to deal with Fatty...the two of them cannot be spared!

Luo Chuan made an instant decision, and the Dao Fire blessed the soul with Dao thoughts, penetrated the Tianmen, and shot at True Monarch Wuying. At the same time, he moved sideways to stop and kill the fat man!

Bang!

The thoughts of the divine soul shattered the void and shot toward True Monarch Wuying.

The Tao power that caught True Monarch Wuying reacted immediately, but it was still a step too slow.

"save……"

Before the Shadowless Lord could even shout out the word "I", his physical body was strangled to pieces by Luo Chuan. Only his spiritual thoughts were left, protected by Tao power, and flew into the far end of the void, quickly disappearing.

True Lord Wuying failed in his sneak attack, but was killed by Luo Chuan in the void!

Although it was only the physical body that was destroyed, the spirit and charm of Dao Nian still escaped, but for at least fifty years from now on, there will no longer be the figure of True Lord Wuying in the world. Even if True Lord Wuying recovers his cultivation fifty years later, he will still be left far behind by Luo Chuan and others!

The Shadowless True Monarch is no different from death!

After Yu Ruchen, another genius on the Heavenly List died in the Taoist Palace, the fifth-ranked Wuying True Monarch. The monks in the Taoist Palace had ups and downs in their hearts and had complicated expressions.

boom!

The fat man on the other side was finally repelled.

Under the combined attack of Luo Chuan, Yu Youxi and Nan Li from the left, middle and right, Fatty took three steps back. He raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan complicatedly: "How can you do that!"

Luo Chuan's spiritual soul had been withdrawn, and Nanli Yu Youxi dealt with Fatty with all his strength. He did not discover the method Luo Chuan used to kill True Monarch Wuying, but Fatty could see it clearly.

"As expected...the points task of this Tao is not that simple, it is still a little difficult. However, it is not that boring."

The fat man smiled and murmured, his eyes flickering, as if he was making some kind of decision.

"This damn fat man, the more you look at him, the more annoying he becomes. Luo Chuan. Don't hold back."

Nan Li shouted and pounced on the fat man.

Yu Youxi also released the arctic divine light and swept behind the fat man.

At the same time, Luo Chuan appeared next to Fatty.

The three of them joined forces. Form a triangle killing array. Everyone exerts their best efforts. The fat man was so exhausted that he retreated continuously.

"This fat guy isn't as strong as he thinks."

"Yes, he said before that he wanted Luo Chuan and the others to come together. Haha. Now it seems that he is talking big words."

"Don't even look at who his opponent is. Defeat Yu Xingchen and Wuying Zhenjun Luo Chuan, plus Yu Youxi and Nanli. I'm afraid such a powerful combination can fight against the emperor."

"But speaking of it, that fat man can be regarded as a rare genius for being able to last so long under the control of Luo Chuan and the others."

The monks started discussing again, but this time they looked relaxed.

Fatty's strength may indeed be higher than those on the Tianbang, but there is still a long way to go before he can easily sweep across the legendary monsters and geniuses in the Tianbang. At least the three of Luo Chuan can kill him if they work together.

"Why."

At this moment, the fat man let out a sigh and suddenly changed his moves.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Luo Chuan took half a step back, Nan Li and Yu Youxi took three steps back in a row, and the fat man only swayed slightly and did not take any further steps.

"How about I fight with him for a while first?"

The fat man pointed at Luo Chuan and discussed with Yu Youxi and Nanli.

"dream!"

Nan Li sneered and was about to take action when the fat man sighed again and threw out his robe sleeves. Two matte silver pockets flew out from under his sleeves and trapped Nan Li and Yu Youxi.

The two silver pockets fell to the ground and enlarged, covering Nan Li and Yu Youxi on the spot, making them unable to leave.

The treasure energy in the silver pocket is rich, and the aura is still higher than that of the Second Emperor.

Hall Master Xia of Tianbao Hall looked at the silver pockets and was secretly surprised. With her vicious eyes, she could naturally tell that these two silver pockets were extremely valuable. Even tens of millions of Saint Yuan coins could not buy them. Their grade was vaguely as high as heaven. Taste.

"This person...could he be..." Looking at the fat man, Hall Master Xia had a vague guess in his heart, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"You may also know that we rarely enter the world. The world is like a furnace, burning charcoal. Even if it can be turned into gold, it is only the gold of this world. But occasionally, some good gold will be born, such as decades ago. That Jiulong Lord, let's take another example of you... Of course, you are still far inferior to him, but you can still make me take it a little more seriously. I want to fight you alone. If you can survive ten moves, I agree to be the last one to kill. you."

The fat man looked at Luo Chuan, smiled slightly, and then began to stretch his waist and arms to stretch his muscles.

"One two, one two, one two..."

Luo Chuan stared at the fat man coldly, his fighting spirit building up and rising in his body. He did not take the opportunity to take action, but waited leisurely.

The world is a melting pot, and monks are the coals in the furnace. The upper path is like fire, tempering the charcoal in the furnace, but most monks can only become charcoal, and only a few can stand out. But even these very few monks are just the best in the world of the furnace. Compared with the monks of the holy court who are aloof from the world, they are still just scrap metal.

At least that's what the fat man from the Holy Court meant.

No wonder there are very few monster-level geniuses in the world, because monster-level geniuses belong to the Holy Court, aloof from the world, and above the Nine Heavens, so they naturally disdain to compete with the monk geniuses of the Nine Heavens Realm.

Except for Lord Jiulong... Not only did he possess the talent and strength comparable to the geniuses of the Holy Court, he also once alarmed the sages.

Several thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind, and at this moment, the fat man opposite him also finished warming up. (To be continued...)

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