Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1140: Titled Emperor

A sigh sounded from under Yushan Ji's palm. ▲↑

"You are going to die, it doesn't matter if you know more. After reincarnation, you will forget your past life, not to mention that you will not have another life."

There was a trace of regret in Luo Chuan's voice.

If you don't want others to know, you must not do it yourself. The way of heaven has eyes, and every exposure may be discovered by the way of heaven.

But facing the desperate counterattack of the old emperor of the Yu family, Luo Chuan had no choice but to use his strongest killer, which was also a big backhand that would never be easily exposed unless it was absolutely necessary.

Swish!

A white light flashed, and the South Sea Fairy Gourd and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Evil Spirit Tower were put away by Luo Chuan.

When Yushan Ji's palm was still two feet away from Luo Chuan's head, Luo Chuan finally made a move.

His left and right palms seemed to hold two stars, one white and one black, one bright and one dark. One star exuded vigorous vitality, as if it could save everything in the world, and the other was like a purgatory of destruction, destroying the world.

It was just like a star.

In fact, they were two strange lights, strange lights composed of black patterns.

As the strange lights bloomed, Luo Chuan's hands were like strokes, and both hands were carved at the same time.

The left hand held the Dao of Creation, and what was carved was naturally the innate Xuan pattern of creation. The right hand held the Dao of Destruction, and what was carved was the Xuan pattern of Destruction.

For the first time in his life, Luo Chuan drew Xuan patterns with both hands. Not only was it too much pressure from Yushan Ji, but also because after breaking through the Tianmen Second Emperor and seeing Zhang Yuanwai's Xuanshen Wonderful Method, Luo Chuan's understanding of Tianmen was further improved. There was no pressure to carve different innate Xuan patterns with both hands, and because the creation and destruction Xuan patterns were originally mutually reinforcing, when Luo Chuan carved, he only felt that he was embracing an unprecedented power, destroying the world and severing the stars. No problem.

Wow!

The palm wind blew in his face, and Yushan Ji's "Trap Emperor Critical Attack" finally fell.

Boom!

Yushan Ji's palm power hit the destruction Xuan pattern that Luo Chuan had just carved.

Although the Destruction Mark was only a thin line, after being hit by the palm force, it bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail, emitting thousands of dark black brilliance like its tail wings, shattering the void. It swallowed up Yushan Ji's palm force.

Snap!

The Destruction Mark broke with a sound, and the Destruction Qi was shattered into pieces, and Yushan Ji's palm force was also completely dissolved in the Destruction Mark.

Wow!

Yushan Ji was not convinced and chopped down with another palm.

This time, the Creation Mark was in front of him.

Although the Creation Mark was not as domineering and ostentatious as the Destruction Mark, it was like a soft hot spring water, protecting Luo Chuan, constantly replenishing and repairing Luo Chuan's vitality and power, circulating and reciprocating, with endless vitality.

Snap!

The Creation Mark was broken. However, it also made Yushan Ji's second palm return in vain.

Yushan Ji made seven more palms!

Each palm was a critical strike of the Emperor of Confinement inherited from the bloodline of the ancient Emperor of Heaven, but each palm was blocked by the innate Xuan Mark carved by Luo Chuan. Nine palm strikes, each one of Yushanji's palm strikes was more difficult than the last one, but each one of them was weaker than the last one.

Until the tenth palm strike, Yushanji's palm strength was exhausted, but he could no longer shake Luochuan's innate mysterious pattern.

"Tianmen monk..."

"You Luochuan are actually a Tianmen monk..."

"Only the ancient supreme can practice the three paths at the same time! Luochuan... you, you are the reincarnation of which god or man!"

Yushanji was shaky and stared at Luochuan with horror on his face.

After ten palm strikes. The Emperor of Trapped finally ran out of critical strikes, and Yushanji's vitality was mostly consumed. His life essence also began to shrink.

But he had no time to pay attention to himself. All his attention was focused on Luochuan, and his eyes were complicated, as if he was looking at an extremely ridiculous monster.

"You think too much."

Luochuan said lightly, pressing the innate mysterious pattern.

He had already understood the three principles of reincarnation. If he was the reincarnation of a god or man in ancient times. How could he not know it. But Yushanji's words made Luo Chuan secretly alert and kept them in mind. Could there really be people in this world who have been reincarnated from ancient times?

"Go quickly! Don't worry about me! Tell the master family everything about this matter... If Luo Chuan is not eliminated early, the Yu family will be destroyed in a hundred years!"

Yushanji roared to the sky, his face showing a resolute look.

He knew that he was bound to lose today, but even if he lost, he would tell the master family about this news. Otherwise, it won't be long before Luo Chuan grows up again, or even breaks through the emperor, and the Tiandu Yu family will pay a heavy price for it.

Huh!

Yushanji swept his sleeves and broke through the void.

In the air, more than 200 Qilin guards carried the Yu family's secondary mansion and fled to the distant sky under the protection of another 300 Qilin guards.

But this world had been surrounded by Luo Chuan's time fantasy river, and they couldn't escape after running for a long time.

As Yushanji broke through the void, they finally found the exit to escape from Polang City.

"Come on!"

"Fight!"

Yushan Ji roared wildly, blocking Luo Chuan and Emperor Yao Yu, his blood boiling, he just wanted to use his last strength to delay time for Qilin Guard, and help Qilin Guard and the disciples of the secondary mansion return to the main house.

He also knew in his heart that for the main family of the Yu family, an emperor might be far more important than a secondary mansion. But he was defeated in this battle and had no face to go back.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Yushan Ji spit out three mouthfuls of his own blood, which lingered and turned into three emperor statues, blocking Luo Chuan, Emperor Yao Yu and the brothers of the cannon fodder camp respectively.

This was his last backhand.

Sure enough, the three emperor statues similar to clones blocked Luo Chuan, Yao Yu and the cannon fodder camp, and did not disappoint Yushan Ji's determination.

"Hahaha... cough cough... ha!"

Yu Shanji coughed up blood and laughed. He raised his arms to block Luo Chuan and Emperor Yao Yu. His body twitched and trembled from time to time, as if a mountain was about to collapse at any time.

"You're done! Luo Chuan! You're done!"

"Tianmen monks, cultivating the three paths together... No one in heaven and earth will let him go!"

"Your secret is controlled by the Yu family. Unless you surrender and become a puppet, my Yu family will make your life worse than death!"

Looking at Yu Shanji, who was laughing maniacally, Luo Chuan's eyes flickered, and a bloody snake shadow appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"Really... Master Jade Palace, do you know that in order to kill all of you, I have tried my best."

Luo Chuan suddenly smiled.

When the laughter fell, a big hand stretched out from the void where the Qilin Guards fled. Immediately afterwards, there were seven other large hands covered with scales.

The eight big hands of True Monarch Tian She firmly pressed against the Yu family's second house, like a toy, raised high in the void, and then swam back into the phantom river of time.

Behind the Heavenly Serpent True Monarch were twelve peak sub-emperors.

"Let's start practicing."

Luo Chuan said expressionlessly.

Twelve grotesque sub-emperors and demon kings sat in a formation. The blood pool rose into the sky, muttering words.

A ghostly and coquettish atmosphere enveloped everyone in the Yu family, and gradually, despair showed on their faces.

They were stunned by Luo Chuan's identity as a Tianmen monk, but the giant snake man swimming out of the void destroyed their last hope.

As the most well-informed Yu family monks in Polang City, how could they not recognize the snake man.

"Zhenjun Tian Shen, you are from the Demon Cult Palace... You... are wrong... How can it listen to you... Luo Chuan, what on earth are you..."

He looked at True Lord Tian She who threw the Qilin Guard into the blood pool under Luo Chuan's instructions. Yu Shanji was completely confused, and his eyes looking at Luo Chuan were full of horror and fear.

"I heard that the emperor is difficult to kill. I have defeated the emperor, defeated the emperor, and imprisoned the emperor, but I have never killed the emperor... Mr. Yu, are you willing to be imprisoned in the endless sea of ​​​​blood like Emperor Yuxiao? Or are you willing to surrender directly? I am Luo Chuan, or..."

Before Luo Chuan could finish speaking. Yu Shanji roared angrily, as if going crazy, and let out deafening laughter.

"Little Luo Chuan, today I am going to die with you..."

Before the word "end" could be finished, there were three loud bangs, and three hands hit Yushan Ji Sanfang's dantian. The last word was in his mouth, but was knocked back.

Emperor Yaoyu's palm hit Yushan Jishang Dantian.

True Monarch Tian She struck the Jixia Dantian of Yushan Mountain with one palm.

Luo Chuan's palm hit the middle Dantian of Yushan Mountain.

Yu Shanji's body trembled, with a stiff smile on his face, and his whole body was shaking like a spasm.

"Hehe...hehe!"

Wow!

Yu Shanji's three dantian areas that were penetrated were exposed to white light.

at the same time. Under the phantom river of time, there are natural phenomena, thunder shines, winds, dragons, clouds and tigers, the world trembles, mountains and rivers appear among the clouds, the ground sinks downward, and the whole world seems to be spinning.

"Back off!" Emperor Yao Yu shouted: "He is going to blow himself up and get banned!"

Luo Chuan had no time to look back at Lord Nine Dragons and controlled True Lord Tian Snake to fly backwards.

Just as the three of them retreated, three rays of white light shot out from Yushan Ji Sanfang's dantian. Immediately afterwards, holes appeared in his body, and rays of white light shot out from the holes, shooting straight into the sky, as if thousands of arrows were piercing his body!

Every ray of white light shot through the void, and one can imagine the power contained in it.

At this moment, four twisted and blurred character prints flew out from Yu Shanji's head, flashed past, and shot straight into the void.

Although Luo Chuan couldn't see it clearly, he knew that it must be Yushan Ji's imperial title.

There are two types of emperors. One is the emperor who has broken through the sub-emperor level, such as the three elders of black, white and gray. The second type is the emperor who has achieved a title after breaking through, such as the emperors on the emperor ranking list.

Of these two types of emperors, it goes without saying that the latter is naturally stronger.

"Not good." Emperor Yaoyu suddenly frowned.

"What?" Luo Chuan asked in a low voice while floating in mid-air.

"He is returning to the title, and the title seal star... is another way to notify the Tiandu Yu family. The title emperor is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary emperors." Emperor Yaoyu said.

Luo Chuan frowned. Although he couldn't understand what Emperor Yao Yu meant for a while, he also knew that Yu Shanji could not be allowed to continue.

Without Luo Chuan's words, Lord Tian Snake rushed out of his own accord, waved his long tail, and whipped towards Yushan Ji.

Boom!

Under the long tail of True Lord Tian She, the turbulent flow of meteorites in the depths of the void exploded violently.

There were sobs not far away.

Many disciples and elders of the Yu family's sub-prefecture looked at Yushan Ji who was about to fall and couldn't help but cry. They were crying for the Palace Master, but they were also crying for themselves.

True Monarch Tian Snake was very close at hand, and Yushan Ji, who was still breathing his last breath, seemed to feel it.

The former North Sea giant, now the old man Fengzhu, opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Luo Chuan, seemed to be smiling, and then said something... It seemed like a curse, but also like a kind word before his death.

Hearing those words, Luo Chuan was slightly startled, and Emperor Yao Yu on the side was even more shocked. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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