Supreme Immortal Demon

So strong!

The monks were stunned, and then they understood that to be able to block the full-strength attack of the first-level True Dan Realm, he must have a high-grade defensive magic weapon, worthy of being a local tyrant!

The two monitoring monks who were close at hand would not think so. They clearly saw that the moment the sword light hit Luo Chuan, there was nothing under Luo Chuan's cloth robe. He relied entirely on the toughness of his physical body to easily block the sword light.

A trace of fear rose from the hearts of the two. They were responsible for guarding the teleportation array. They had seen thousands of monks, but they had never seen a first-level True Dan Realm monk who could cultivate his physical body to this extent, and his physical body could withstand the full-strength attack of a monk of the same level without any damage!

At the moment when the two were distracted, Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, his black hair flying, his eyes condensed, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh!"

Invisibly, a majestic aura suddenly descended, and a black abyss split in front of Luo Chuan. This energy was as heavy as a mountain, and it seemed to be wrapped with thousands of sword thorns, densely packed, and could crush a person to pieces and kill him at any time.

The sound attack was like a spreading tide, sweeping towards the two supervisory monks.

The supervisory monk with a sword didn't even groan, and was affected by the sound attack. His body was like lightning, flying backwards, and crashed into the jade pillar in front of the rosewood hall with a bang. He slowly slid down the jade pillar and fainted.

In mid-air, the hand of the green wood ghost demon was only half an inch away from Luo Chuan, but it could not go any further. It was like a snowman falling into boiling water, melting inch by inch under the sun, screaming and turning into nothingness.

The other supervisory monk trembled violently, staring at Luo Chuan in horror, turned his head and ran wildly, but was swallowed by the black abyss in a blink of an eye, fell to the ground with a plop, his eyelids fluttered, and pretended to be dead and motionless.

The square was silent, and the monks stared at the "tycoon" in a daze, feeling cold on their backs.

"Those were two masters of the Void Pill Stage, and he only used one move..."

"Am I seeing right? He just used a sound attack technique?"

The second-to-last cultivator in the team turned his head and looked at the pale-faced Yuexing Sect cultivator: "How dare you take his money?"

"How do I know that the rich man is actually a great master?" The Yuexing Sect cultivator trembled and covered his storage ring tightly.

On the steps in front of the Rosewood Hall, the old man surnamed Huang glared at his colleague who was pretending to be dead but couldn't help shaking legs, and turned his eyes to Luo Chuan, saying coldly: "You killed the Great Xia Taoist official, you are cruel and brutal, and no evidence is needed! Die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man surnamed Huang opened his mouth, and a purple and black evil spirit flew out like a dragon. Wherever it went, the air shrank rapidly at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye and melted away.

The second stage of the True Pill, the Condensation Pill Stage, can refine the pill evil.

Dansha swept over, and the faces of the monks in the square changed drastically. They were panicked and all flew back.

Dansha is not as good as Danmang. Once a monk below the Condensation Dan stage is stuck, he will definitely die.

A glimmer of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Huang, but the next moment, the figure of the young man disappeared in the center of the square. The old man surnamed Huang's face changed slightly, and in his peripheral vision, he saw Luo Chuan appeared beside him and punched him.

So fast!

The old man surnamed Huang was shocked, but he was the leader of a transmission Taoist temple after all, and his experience in fighting was far more than the other two supervisory monks.

In a blink of an eye, a circle of evil spirit rose around the old man surnamed Huang, like a purple smoke, enveloping him.

I have Dansha to protect my body! You are seeking your own death!

The old man surnamed Huang was very calm.

There are many geniuses in Tianqijing who challenge beyond their level. Any genius in the top 50 of the Qingxian list in the Void Dan stage can defeat him. However, that requires the use of magical instruments or weapons. I have never heard of any Void Dan stage cultivator who can fight Dan Sha with bare hands.

Compared with Dan Sha, Dan Mang is vulnerable, not to mention the physical body of a Void Dan stage cultivator.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's fist had already hit the body-protecting Dan Sha.

In a flash, a crisp sound came to the ears of the old man surnamed Huang, and the body-protecting Dan Sha actually cracked under Luo Chuan's fist. Although the gap was only the size of a fingernail, the golden fist light rushed in through the gap and brushed against the dumbfounded old man.

Under the horrified gaze of the cultivators in the distance, the supervisor of the No. 37 Transmission Daoyuan was knocked out, and the body-protecting Dan Sha was torn into pieces in mid-air, and then hit the jade pillar heavily, twisting and breaking the ribs of both arms, and seven or eight teeth were shaken off, with a mouth full of blood.

Luo Chuan looked down and saw a blood mark on his fist. He exhaled and blew on his fist, and the blood mark gradually faded and finally disappeared.

The supervisor monk who was pretending to be dead in the square quietly raised his head. Seeing Luo Chuan's actions, he was dumbfounded. His body trembled and he buried his head to continue pretending to be dead.

Rubbing his fist, Luo Chuan strode towards the Rosewood Hall.

"Today, either you die! Or I die!"

The old man's weak voice came, and Luo Chuan ignored it.

The old man surnamed Huang's face became extremely ugly. He knew very well that once Luo Chuan walked out of the transmission courtyard, he would be the one who was finished. Master Tiannan! Why did he want to provoke such a person!

At this point, he could only go all the way to the end.

"Xia Zuru's order! Daozu Kailing..." The old man surnamed Huang propped up his body, regardless of his twisted and deformed ribs, and muttered something in his mouth.

The green light rose from the transmission array, gathered like a tide, and covered Luo Chuan all over.

"Hahahaha... Do you think that you can get through Taoist Temple No. 37 by relying on some strange magic? Humph, in my Great Xia Dynasty, how can a petty thief like you who does evil and cruel things come and go as you please!" The old man surnamed Huang stared at Luo Chuan viciously, his face as pale as paper.

Although he is the master of a courtyard, after all, he only has the cultivation level of the Dan Condensation Stage. Forcibly using the spiritual energy of the teleportation array is beyond what he can bear, but he is currently riding a tiger.

If Luo Chuan were allowed to walk out like this, the shame would be small. The most important thing is that this young man is obviously not an ordinary monk. Just relying on the guru dragon talisman in his arms can expose his scandalous behavior over the years. If the superiors conduct a thorough investigation, he will die. One piece.

As soon as Luo Chuan took two steps, he saw circles of cyan ripples appearing around his body, as if closed. The cyan ripples came from the teleportation array in the distance. In the ripples, each cyan aura was like a roaring demon head, spinning rapidly around Luo Chuan, emitting sharp roars from time to time.

The air was crushed by thousands of spiritual energy, which continued to gather densely and squeezed crazily towards Luo Chuan. Within a short time, blood marks were etched on the back of Luo Chuan's hands and neck, and they were getting deeper and deeper.

Through the blue ripples, Luo Chuan saw the old man named Huang who was laughing and vomiting blood.

"Hahahaha... Do you know what this is? This is the soul gathering and killing formation of my teleportation temple! Every newcomer who comes here thinks that the green jade stone is only used to maintain the teleportation formation. Humph, you will never think that the green jade stone is just for maintaining the teleportation formation. There is a spirit-gathering killing array hidden in the jade stone, which is specially designed to kill evil-doing, vicious and cruel thieves like you!"

Hearing this, the monks at the far end of the square changed their expressions.

Most of them, when they first came, felt the rich spiritual energy and couldn't help but devour it. Who would have thought that those auras actually belonged to the Spirit Gathering Killing Formation. Thinking of this, the monks couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, the killing array was not activated at that time, otherwise they would probably end up like the rich.

"Hahaha... little thief! Just wait to be refined into blood!" The old man surnamed Huang laughed loudly.

"It's ridiculous." Luo Chuan said lightly.

Lowering his head, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with two bloody rays of light, and the pores all over his body suddenly opened. Wave after wave of strong suction force was released from his body, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The cyan spiritual energy swirling around Luo Chuan was instantly sucked into Luo Chuan's body. At first, Luo Chuan just inhaled one after another, but later, large amounts of spiritual energy were swallowed by Luo Chuan's whale like a tide.

Long before, when Luo Chuan was sent to the No. 37 Teleport Taoist Academy, he had become very interested in the origin of heaven and earth in the sapphire stone. However, these origins of heaven and earth were firmly sealed in the teleportation array, and Luo Chuan tried his best to suck them in, but he couldn't inhale any of them.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy in the sapphire stone was released by the supervising monks of the Teleportation Taoist Temple. Not only was it no deterrent to Luo Chuan, but it was also a feast for Luo Chuan.

The laughter of the old man surnamed Huang stopped suddenly, and he watched in disbelief as the Soul Gathering Killing Formation was being eaten away by Luo Chuan bit by bit.

"Xia Zu is like the law! Dao Zu opens his spirit!"

"Xia Zu is like the law! Dao Zu opens his spirit..."

"Open your mind!"

"Open your mind!"

No matter how he cast spells and chanted spells, the spiritual energy no longer obeyed his call and poured into Luo Chuan's body crazily.

The old man surnamed Huang was extremely panicked. He turned around and saw that the luster of the teleportation array was fading little by little, and his aura was also decreasing.

In the center of the No. 37 teleportation temple, a young man is suspended cross-legged, his black hair spread out, and his eyes no longer have any human color. A black hole-like whirlpool appeared in front of him, like a big mouth, madly devouring the origin of heaven and earth in the teleportation circle.

Not long after, the brilliance of the teleportation array made of sapphire completely dimmed and turned into ordinary jade. With a bang, the teleportation array collapsed from it, and it was already in ruins under the sun.

The monks who were teleported here were stunned and looked at the young man who stood up slowly with their mouths wide open. There were only two words repeated in their minds, arrogant!

"You, you, you are so brave! You destroyed the teleportation circle!" The old man surnamed Huang pointed at Luo Chuan and said tremblingly.

He had been a Taoist inspector for most of his life, and he had never seen such an overbearing and almost terrifying figure as the young man in front of him. He never thought that the No. 37 Teleportation Taoist Temple would be destroyed in his hands.

As the supervisor of the Teleportation Taoist Academy, he knew exactly what fate he would encounter. Thinking of this, he felt endless regret in his heart.