Supreme Immortal Demon

"Those ancient clan leaders are all beings who have cultivated their bodies to the extreme, how can they be so unbearable.⊙, but it's good, in this way, the ancient clan will lose its spirit, and the ancient country of Zhaolan will become a laughing stock. It's only a matter of time before it falls."

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"Once the Arctic army invades Zhaolan, the entrance to the ice field will be officially opened, and we can also invade the ice field and grab the quota for the big competition ten years later. It must be said that Luo Chuan's battle indirectly affected the world situation. This is not the first time he has done this twice, but this time he affected the situation in Xingyuan!"

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"Is Luo Chuan really so powerful now? Back then, an emperor of my Tiandu Yu family who was not on the list chased him for thousands of miles and almost killed him. Kill him. It has only been a short time since he was able to single-handedly penetrate the ancient country of Zhaolan, and the patriarchs of those ancient clans could not stop him. Humph, it's a pity that the North Pole got the upper hand... However, it's time for my Yu family to make a move. "

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"Luo Chuan... This boy killed the crown prince of our dynasty and is now fleeing to Xingyuan. Now is the perfect opportunity to get rid of him. Fire God Daozu, you lead three generals and six generals to kill Luo Chuan. There is no need to bring strong men below the emperor, so as not to send them to death. "

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In the realm of Jiutian, inside and outside Xingyuan, the top 50 super forces on the giant list all heard the news and moved, either laying out the nine heavens, or taking the opportunity to march into Xingyuan. There are also those like Daoyan Xianchao, who did not hesitate to send the top strong men in the force to sneak into Xingyuan and kill Luo Chuan.

On the seventh day after leaving the ancient country of Zhaolan, in the evening, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged on a huge purple lion skull, adjusted his breathing, and recovered a little.

In seven days, Luo Chuan crossed nearly half of the ice field. There were seven major battles and countless minor ones, and nearly a thousand masters of the ancient clan and the innate lineage were encountered. Unlike the fighting outside Xingyuan, countless strange races live on the vast and endless ice land, whether they are ancient clans or innate lineages. They all have unique fighting methods, and most of the Taoist methods and Taoist skills are unheard of and unseen by Luo Chuan. After many days of fighting, Luo Chuan vaguely felt that the Taoist methods used by these ancient clans and the innate lineage, compared with the Taoist methods outside Xingyuan, belong to the same lineage from the root, but in the long history of the immortal way, they have formed a fork in the road and gradually drifted away. Eventually developed into two seemingly completely different cultivation systems.

The cultivation system outside Xingyuan is suitable for most cultivators. The cultivation system of Xingyuan relies more on blood talent and root bones. When practicing to a certain level, even without the blessing of Xingyuan's moral laws, Xingyuan cultivators are far stronger than the same-level cultivators in the Nine Heavens. But there are always pros and cons. Xingyuan's cultivation system cannot be widely used, which leads to the fact that the number of Xingyuan cultivators is far less than that of Jiutian cultivators outside Xingyuan.

For Luo Chuan. The seven days of fighting not only gave him a deeper understanding of the cultivation methods and fighting methods of the Xingyuan ancient clan and even the Xiantian lineage, and gradually formed a new Taoism system, which was embedded in the depths of the sea of ​​thoughts. At the same time, it also gave Luo Chuan a deeper understanding of the next step of the practice of Longhu body art.

Although Jiulong Jun had also practiced Longhu body art to the seventh level, the emperor realm had the physical combat power to compete with the peak Xuanjun Zuzun. But the later the Longhu body art, the more it varies from person to person. From the fifth level, Luo Chuan and Jiulong Jun embarked on different paths. Jiulong Jun's later practice methods and understandings. It is not of much reference to Luo Chuan.

"The fifth level of Dragon Hound, four spirits are born. The sixth level of Dragon Hound, the achievement of Dragon Hound Emperor Dao... Where should I start with my seventh level of Dragon Hound? Dragon Hound Body Art, although it is a method of body training, the later it is, the closer it is to Xingyuan's blood talent cultivation system! I have achieved Dragon Hound Emperor Dao and opened the Dragon Hound physical body. No matter how you look at it, I have cultivated to the extreme of the physical body... How should I go on the road to the last level of Dragon Hound Body Art? Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

The white ice and snow plain, the deep purple sky, between the sky and the earth, the fog is filled, the light and shadow are intertwined, like smoke and haze, making people feel a little dreamy. The endless ice and snow plain forms an inclined plate, extending to the distance and the upper part. There is still a small half of the ice field distance from the farthest end of the big slope, the silver sea, but the distance of less than half an ice field, at Luo Chuan's walking and resting, fighting and stopping speed, at least half a month to reach.

Unless Luo Chuan can possess absolute power that is superior to all pursuers, he can cross the ice field without interference and reach the Tianhuang Waterfall in the shortest time.

And if you want to improve your strength in a very short time, the most likely way is to improve your physical combat power.

For seven days, starting from the ancient country of Zhaolan until today, Luo Chuan can sense the call from the depths of the Xingyuan day and night. Every call makes Luo Chuan's blood rush like a dragon, and his physical body recovers faster.

Although the combat power of the physical body is improving little by little, and after every fierce battle, there will be gains, but Luo Chuan is more and more confused and confused about the path from the sixth level of Longhu to the seventh level of Longhu.

In the deep purple sky, the sunset penetrates the hazy mist and reflects on the cold earth.

Roar!

A long roar came from the distant sky.

The night sky, which originally had a few wisps of fiery red glow, suddenly became pitch black.

The sky was filled with flying beasts, as black as the Wujiang River flowing backwards, rushing towards Luochuan from the direction of the Tianhuang Waterfall, sweeping over.

Luochuan opened his eyes, and without even moving his eyelids, he took in the number and levels of the flying beasts.

This was not the first time he encountered an overwhelming beast tide. In the past seven days, such a beast tide had appeared twice, but neither of them was as powerful as this one. A rough count showed that there were nearly ten thousand flying beasts, and the power of each one was at least close to that of a sub-emperor.

Strictly speaking, these nearly ten thousand flying beasts and the beast tide Luo Chuan had encountered before were not the true innate lineage, nor were they descendants of the innate lineage. Regardless of their grade, bloodline, or intelligence, they were far from the level of the lower-level innate lineage, and were even worse than the two blue wolves and rhinos that Luo Chuan had encountered before. However, their physical strength was not inferior to that of the descendants of the innate lineage, and some could even reach the level of the lower-level innate lineage.

"Here comes this trick again."

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, and his injuries over the past few days had recovered by 80%. Without seeing him make any movements, he had already rushed into the air, like a sword breaking through the air, spinning and flying out, piercing the point in the center of the beast tide.

Although Luo Chuan could not use Huangting Dao power and Dao method, and more than 70% of his fighting methods were restricted, in addition to the physical fighting method, he also had a unique skill.

As his cultivation strength increased day by day, Luo Chuan had fewer and fewer opportunities to use the skills. However, in these seven days, Luo Chuan had a new improvement in the skills. It was not because of anything else, but because what Luo Chuan encountered in Xingyuan were all some unprecedented fighting methods. Relying on the past skills was not enough to restrain these fighting methods. If it were not for repeated innovations and re-interpretation of the skills, Luo Chuan’s injuries would definitely be ten times what they are now.

Wow!

Nearly ten thousand flying beasts with the power to turn rivers and seas formed a formation and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

In mid-air, Luo Chuan suddenly punched out. This punch went straight back and forth. It was just one punch, but it formed more than 300 air wave fist columns rushing towards the sky in mid-air.

Screams came one after another.

More than 300 silver-white fist pillars pierced holes in nearly 10,000 flying beast battle formations, which were shattered like a sieve. At least thousands of flying beasts were seriously injured or killed by Luo Chuan's punch.

The light of the sunset fell through the sieve-like "battle formation", reflecting the ice field, and in the blood flying all over the sky, it was as red as fire.

"The one hiding behind should show up. There are still two princes left in the Xiantian lineage. I wonder which prince sent you here?"

Luo Chuan laughed loudly, shook his giant arm, and slapped out with a palm. A huge palm shadow appeared in the sky. The palm shadow fell, and the flying beast battle formation seemed to be a curtain that was lifted up. It shook violently and the whole thing shifted upwards and flew away.

Behind the flying beast battle formation, Luo Chuan saw the Xiantian lineage commander wearing armor.

But slightly different from what Luo Chuan imagined, the behind-the-scenes coach who controlled nearly 10,000 flying beasts had a stiff face, staring straight at Luo Chuan's back, his body and limbs motionless, like a sculpture.

"Puppet Taoism? Are you controlled?" Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and saw through it at a glance.

An extremely faint sound of breaking wind came from behind him, so small that it couldn't be any smaller, but Luo Chuan still took it into his ears. (To be continued...)