Supreme Immortal Demon

The female master of Kunlun Sect attacked with all her strength, but it was the Kunlun Mountain Thunder Seal. 2, ww※w.2□3wx.co＋m

Thunder first, then mountain, thunder sound rolling, mountain momentum endless, thunder mountain piled up, and headed towards the white-robed male cultivator beside the waterside pavilion on the bank of Wendao River.

Luo Chuan did not move until the thunder mountain roared, still looking at the distant river with his hands behind his back.

The monks of Polang City were shocked by the attack of Master Yue Gu at the level of the second emperor. The power of Tao contained in her attack was obviously higher than that of most second emperor-level monks. Although it was not yet at the level of the emperor, it was domineering among the second emperors.

Luo Chuan did not move, and the monks of Polang City did not know whether Luo Chuan was deliberately showing off and did not take the first female master of Kunlun Sect seriously, or whether he really could not react.

In a low forest by the river, the young disciples of the Jibei Sect looked at the figure of the Jibei Sect in the river, which was as steady as a mountain and motionless. They couldn't help but think of the scene on Yantan that day when Zhuang Zhou faced the provocation of the Jibei Sect disciples and forbeared and avoided them again and again. He was also dressed in a white robe like his master, and even learned one or two percent of his demeanor when he put his hands behind his back. But no matter how powerful Zhuang Zhou was, he was unexpectedly not Luo Chuan after all.

More and more monks gathered and looked across the river with expectation. Their thoughts were the same as those of the Jibei Sect disciples. They all wanted to see with their own eyes the rumors about Luo Chuan's terrible fighting power.

Whoosh!

The wind started in the river.

The wind seemed to blow from the left side of the river, and it seemed to blow from the right side of the river, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to come from the ground.

A moment later, the black wind rolled, turning the Wendao River into a raging wave.

On the three bamboo poles in the middle of the river, although Zhuang Zhou and the other two occasionally fell into the water, the rhythm was still the rhythm before the wind started, as if they could not feel the influence of the wind at all. On the fourth bamboo pole, Li Bingjie, who was already very embarrassed, became even more embarrassed. She fell into the water as often as the drunken frogs that migrated to the sea. Every year when the summer solstice comes, they line up on the shore and jump into the sea, splashing water one after another, and there is no peace in the whole summer.

Li Bingjie's miserable condition certainly attracted the attention of many cultivators, but what everyone is more concerned about is the upcoming battle between Yue Gu and Luo Chuan.

Yue Gu represents the strongest force among the conventional masters of Polang City and even the major forces in the North Sea. The so-called conventional masters do not include those Ding Ding-level figures used as the bottom of the box. Although they are conventional masters, they are also deterrent enough. After all, only major forces like the three sects, one emperor and one tyrant are qualified to have conventional masters like Yue Gu.

This Yue Gu nun is also the first touchstone for Luo Chuan, the uninvited guest. If he can't even pass Yue Gu, then Luo Chuan's battle record legend is definitely exaggerated.

Everyone thought about it in their minds, and the idea flashed. In less than an instant.

Luo Chuan did not attack, but the wind shadow behind him moved.

It was a figure wrapped in black wind, and it was also the source of the sudden strong wind.

Bang!

The man sent out a palm, and with only the palm wind, he resisted Yue Gu's Kunlun Mountain Thunder Seal.

"Hahaha, where did you come from, you stinky woman, how dare you disturb my son's meditation!" Qiu Feng's figure flashed out from the black wind, but his body movements were more treacherous and changeable than the previous black wind. It was difficult to catch.

The void burst repeatedly, but it was two second-level emperors who fought quickly. Each used a method, artistic conception, and merciless. After fighting for dozens of rounds in one breath, there was still no winner.

Yue Gu used the secret method of Kunlun Sect to improve her Taoist power, which was indeed powerful, but she was facing Qiu Feng, the descendant of the Black Wind lineage. When the Black Wind lineage was under the command of Jiulong Jun, it was highly regarded, and naturally it would not be those second- and third-rate crabs and shrimps. In these days, Qiu Feng has taken good care of Zhuang Zhou and others in Polang City. Luo Chuan also rewards and punishes clearly, pointing out the flaws and shortcomings in the Black Wind Sect's methods. He also provides reference suggestions for Qiu Feng. Therefore, in just half a month, Qiu Feng's strength has made great progress. Although his cultivation progress is very slow, his combat power has been significantly improved, and he is more grateful to Luo Chuan.

Looking at the second emperor who flew up from behind Luo Chuan and blocked Yue Gu, the monks in Polang City all felt familiar.

"Isn't that the old servant of Zhuang Zhou and others... He is so powerful!"

"Only you are stupid enough to think he is an ordinary person. I accidentally looked at him for a while, and my eyes hurt for three days."

"This is also a second emperor! He disguises himself as a servant on weekdays... No wonder the master told us not to mess with Zhuang Zhou."

The young disciples of the Jibei Sect sighed in a low voice, including Xiao Qianyu, looking at Zhuang Zhou with a hint of envy in their eyes.

Being able to have a powerful emperor disguised as a servant and follow him around on weekdays is an extremely cool thing, even if it is a disguise! That is a second emperor, the leader of the three sects, the strongest person on the surface, but he is only a second emperor.

"Luo Chuan! You coward! You have the courage to do whatever you want, but you don't have the courage to compete with me?"

Master Yue Gu is also a hot-tempered person. When she was in Kunlun Sect, she said good things for Luo Chuan in every possible way. Who would have thought that Luo Chuan would be so indiscriminate and humiliate her apprentice like this? She can already think that when they return to Kunlun Sect, their master and apprentice will become a laughing stock.

"Hahaha, you crazy woman, you can't even beat me, and you still want to fight with my son? My son is known as Luo Jue in Hunhai. Even in Tianchenbuzhou, he is a big man who drinks and swears brotherhood with emperors. How could he fight with others casually?"

Qiu Feng sneered repeatedly, making Master Yue Gu scold him in anger.

Fairy Yuxing and Emperor Yaoyu, who were not far away, couldn't help but blush after hearing what Qiu Feng said, but when they thought about it carefully, they found that the facts were just as Qiu Feng said.

After arriving at Hunhai, Luo Chuan was no longer the young genius who was not really valued by the top leaders of various forces in the Donghua Sect. As he became famous again and again, he defeated more powerful opponents, including Cannon Fodder Camp, Taoist Kongkong, Grandmaster Wang Jue, and Qiu Feng, the second emperor of the Black Wind Sect... When he arrived at Beihai, he was already called a giant.

The so-called giants are big ones like Jiulong Jun and Beiji Dadi, who control the lifeblood of billions of lives, build fairy courts, recruit emperors, and conquer the world. Small ones like the masters of the three sects in Beihai can also become giants.

Although Luo Chuan has not yet established a power system, he is not legitimate and has no sect, but he is also a giant who is extremely powerful and has many powerful followers.

Today is different from the past. In the eyes of Qiu Feng and others, Luo Chuan would lose face if he fought with Yue Gu, a first-class figure. Yue Gu is also a senior figure of the major sect, with the cultivation of a second emperor, which many cultivators cannot reach in their lifetime. But she is only the disciple of the master of Kunlun Sect, not even the second person, so how can she be qualified to fight with Luo Chuan?

The cultivators on the river bank were originally looking forward to Luo Chuan's action. After listening to Qiu Feng's words, they thought it was true. If Luo Chuan fought with Yue Gu, wouldn't he lower his status?

"Humph, a kid who is still wet behind the ears dares to call himself a giant, so arrogant!"

Another figure flew up from the lower reaches of Wendao River, his hands seemed to hold two balls of light, rotating and spreading, one white, one black, as if the palm of his hand was a day and a moon.

"Hua Mingdao is here!"

"The second person of Kunlun Sect is here, and things seem to be getting serious."

In the blink of an eye, Elder Hua, holding two first-grade magic weapons, fell from the sky, muttering something, and slashed at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan looked up and glanced at the two magic weapons that had merged the innate mysterious patterns. Like the magic weapon he had collected before, the innate mysterious patterns in the magic weapons all belonged to the mysterious patterns in the palace of the Kingdom of Great Freedom. In other words, these were all Feng Hua's work.

"Luo Chuan, you don't take my Kunlun Sect seriously."

Elder Hua snorted coldly, and the two magic weapons in his hands collided with each other. The sky and the earth suddenly went dark. When the magic weapons separated, the sky and the earth were bright again. Between the light and the dark, it seemed that a towering and endless mountain rose from it, and a spring valley split from the top of the mountain.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, as if it was going to overturn the world.

A beam of light shot out from the spring valley, and it turned out to be a sword that was so sharp that it could cut the light of the sun and the moon.

The sharpness of this sword is rare in the world! This sword does not have any serious moral principles, but because it was born from day and night, it has an extraordinary artistic conception. In addition, the sharp sword edge that integrates the mysterious pattern, the edge swept past, and even made Yue Gu and Qiu Feng, who were fighting fiercely, shudder, and felt their heartbeats speed up at the same time.

"Qiu Feng, get out of the way."

Looking at the "divine sword" that broke through the air, Luo Chuan still did not move. Qiu Feng's words just confirmed the advice of the scholar who stole the sky that day. There is no need to endure, disguise, or suppress the change of the mind. The state of mind is constantly changing, and the direction is the strongest.

And now Luo Chuan's state of mind is the state of mind of the young giant who came all the way north to meet with several giants in Polang City. Elder Hua's magic weapon is indeed extremely powerful, but he is only the second person in Kunlun Sect. How can he be qualified to fight with him, Luo Chuan.

"Good sword, it's a pity that it's not pure enough."

A woman's laughter came from behind Luo Chuan. The woman's laughter was as cold as the night, but more charming than the night. As soon as it sounded, the night melted, revealing the sword hidden in the night.

Emperor Yaoyu took a step forward and stood in front of Luo Chuan. A shadow flashed from her body, turning into another sword that was pinched by Emperor Yaoyu's fingertips. With a slight shake, the sword light surged like breaking waves towards the "magic sword" born from the sun and moon magic weapon.

Crack!

The magic sword broke.

Elder Hua shouted loudly, and attacked Emperor Yaoyu with all his strength.

Emperor Yaoyu did not move, but smiled softly, with two divine lights flashing in his eyes, and sent Elder Hua, the second most important figure in Kunlun Sect, flying.

Emperor! It was actually the Emperor!

The cultivators of Polang City looked at the smiling female Taoist standing in front of Luo Chuan, all with horror on their faces.

To have a second-level emperor and an emperor following and serving, even if one's own cultivation is extremely poor, it can challenge the North Sea big sect like Kunlun Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is in a good mood, but I don't know why you force my disciples to participate in your disciples' practice."

A deep but warm voice sounded from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

The moonlight broke through the chaotic sky and descended, and the surface of the chaotic sea was actually rippling with silver waves.

A quiet figure stepped on the rare silver waves and went upstream.

At the same time, a sharp fighting spirit ran through half of the Yangtze River, pointing to Luochuan in the distance. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!