Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 185: The wonderful method is finally completed, and

There was an extra pressure in the voice, as if the entire empty mountain world was pressing on Luo Chuan's head. As long as Luo Chuan dared to say no, that pressure would fall and Luo Chuan would be smashed to pieces.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with two traces of evil, and he refused to let go.

The teasing look on He Yun's face became even stronger: "Even Zhuo Huangsun doesn't know about it, but you still dare to hang out in Tianqi Capital."

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows and turned to face the southeast.

Zhuo Huangsun? The leader of the four young masters, the one who is known as the strongest and most mysterious among the younger generation of Tianqi Capital... Why did this man appear? His appearance disrupted my plan.

He Yun stared at Luo Chuan closely. To her disappointment, Luo Chuan was not surprised and fearful, and just closed his eyes.

Doesn't this kid even know who Zhuo Huangsun is? Huh, this is the best. If the First Young Master can be forced to take action, he will definitely die!

There was a trace of resentment in He Yun's eyes.

His thoughts rose to the Tianmen Secret Realm, and Luo Chuan's gaze extended to the southeast. Not long after, a black stone forest appeared in his field of vision.

Luo Chuan originally thought that there was only the Immortal Taoist Palace in the upper ring of Tianqi Capital, but he did not expect that there was a stone forest covering an area of ​​three acres. Although the place is not big, it is particularly strange if it is placed in Sheung Wan where there is so much land.

Soon Luo Chuan discovered that the stone forest was not the stone forest he thought. The stones were all meteorites from the sky. Meteorites are fragments of fallen stars. Stars move day after day according to their celestial trajectory, and each star has its own unique celestial law. When they cut through the void and fell to the earth, those laws were also blending into the fragments in the friction and collision with the void.

Meteorites are very valuable. Some of them are even higher than the third level spiritual stones, and are often used by immortal monks to refine magic weapons, seal demon ectomorphs, etc.

In the black stone forest in front of Luo Chuan, each meteorite was taller than two people, shaped like a rockery, and surrounded the three acres of land.

Luo Chuan could clearly feel the formation formed by meteorites in the stone forest.

Looking through the magic circle, Luo Chuan saw the young man in the black stone forest.

Transparent chains as thick as arms were seen emerging from the black stones, wrapping around the young man's arms and legs, imprisoning him in the center of the black stone forest.

The young man was dressed in black robes, and his face looked as if it had never been exposed to the sun. Pale as paper. The first thing you feel when you see him is a chill in your heart. The young man's temperament is really weird. Unlike Ning Tianxing's femininity, which is cold and arrogant, his coldness is the kind of indifference that transcends the world, no matter who is with him. Everyone will get frostbite.

Luo Chuan is observing. The cold young man raised his head. Met Luo Chuan's gaze.

"You dare to spy on me?"

Luo Chuan's heart was in turmoil. This was the first time he was discovered since he had the Tianmen trick.

Could it be that he is also a Tianmen monk? Luo Chuan secretly guessed.

He still remembered what Chang Qiu from the Demonic Secret Sect said. There are two Tianmen monks in Tiannan, one of whom is in Daxia Dynasty.

Could that person be Zhuo Huangsun? The fate of the Tianmen monk was indeed miserable.

"It seems you won't give up. Can't."

Zhuo Huangsun said lightly, the skin between his eyebrows split open on both sides like folds on a tree, and an upright eye appeared.

Luo Chuan understood.

Zhuo Huangsun is not a Tianmen monk. The reason why he discovered himself is because he also opened his heavenly eyes.

Even in the Guixu realm, one cannot open the Heavenly Eye with one's own magic power. One needs to practice to an extremely advanced level to be able to open the Heavenly Eye. Zhuo Huangsun's talent is evident.

A violent wave surged out from Zhuo Huangsun's eyes, crossed ten miles, and washed towards Luochuan like a tide. The strange cyclone did not fluctuate very fast, but it was full of a dragon-elephant-like intimidation. Before it arrived, the monks on the three-mile street felt that their feet were pinned and it was difficult to move.

Wow!

The restaurant shook, and the magic circle that protected the restaurant was activated, emitting a clear light. When the cyclonic wave passed by the cherry blossom tree, the cherry blossom tree, which was obviously not a mortal thing, actually started to sway, and cracks appeared on the cherry blossoms, which did not slowly recover until the cyclonic wave passed by.

"not good!"

"Zhuo Huangsun has taken action!"

There was a chaos in the restaurant, and the proud sons of heaven showed panic, but they were stopped by the prince's son: "Why are you panicking, do you think you are still a child? The person Zhuo Huangsun wants to deal with is Luo Chuan!"

Only then did all the young masters come to their senses, but including the prince's young master who called out, the deep-seated panic could be seen on everyone's face.

"Zhuo Huangsun's deterrent power is indeed great." Ning Tianxing said.

"You didn't spend time in Tianqi Capital when you were a child, otherwise you wouldn't be much better. If you don't take action for ten years, you will be scared out of your wits. They were all frightened by Zhuo Huangsun. They built the fourth level of foundation at the age of twelve and wanted to It's scary to think about it." Sima Wuji, who loved to laugh, didn't smile this time, and his face was a little gloomy.

Ning Tianxing glanced at Sima Wuji: "It seems that you have been beaten by him too."

Sima Wuji did not deny it and smiled faintly: "I can become a young marshal and become one of the four young masters alongside him. It is because among all the disciples of the Immortal Family and Taoist House in Tianqi Capital, I am the only one who dares to resist... until now."

"I understand. You must be the one who was beaten the worst." Ning Tianxing turned his eyes to Luo Chuan again: "Sima Huzi, is this your plan? To lead Emperor Zhuo's grandson to take action?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I really have no such idea." Sima Wuji spread his hands with a slight smile on his face, making it difficult to understand his true thoughts.

A circle of Dan Gang circulated around the two of them at the same time, ready to go, but they wanted to take advantage of Luo Chuan's death to snatch the demon phoenix.

Both of them are the leaders of the younger generation of cultivators in Tianqijing. They are decisive in what they say and decisive in killing. Those who annoy them will either die or be disabled, and their end is miserable. However, before them, for a long time, there was another person in Tianqijing who was decisive. Unlike Ning Tianxing and Sima Wuji, he often gave his opponents a chance to compromise, but only once.

He never repeated the same words a second time. Those who heard him repeat it a second time were all dead, with the only exception being Sima Wuji.

That person was Zhuo Huangsun.

In front of the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, He Yun suppressed her ecstasy. With a high and compassionate look, she looked at Luo Chuan, who was shrouded in the cyclone fluctuations.

As the palm fairy among the fairies in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, she was used to being flattered and enjoying the flattery and pursuit of the male cultivators in Tianqijing. Although she was over fifty years old, her face was not old, and deep in her heart she still longed for the admiration of young cultivators, especially Ran Qingyi, the most beautiful man in Tianqijing.

On weekdays, she also had contact with Ran Qingyi, and more frequently than any other female Taoist in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion. This was one of the things she enjoyed most. But Bai Yiqing's arrival shattered her fantasy. Ran Qingyi actually publicly announced that he had taken a fancy to Bai Yiqing. Ran Qingyi's words also made Bai Yiqing famous, making her a female fairy in the eyes of the younger generation of cultivators in Tianqijing.

He Yun was jealous. It was out of control. From then on, she secretly made things difficult for Bai Yiqing in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion. She even secretly replaced the elixir for the entrance examination, and made various designs and framed, and finally successfully used the ban left by Yunchen to frame Bai Yiqing.

As for Luo Chuan, He Yun will never forget the humiliation of that night. As Luo Chuan showed his trump card again and again. Step by step, he walked into the vision of the cultivators in Tianqijing. There were signs of becoming a celebrity, and the anger and murderous intent in He Yun's heart increased day by day.

"Go and die without worry. It won't be long before Bai Yiqing will come to accompany you." He stared at Luo Chuan with gloating. He Yun transmitted the message in secret and smiled coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the young man who was struggling under the pressure of the cyclone suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her coldly.

Between his eyebrows, a crack like the wrinkles of tree bark appeared, slowly splitting to both sides.

He Yun's eyes widened and her face turned pale.

The female Taoists in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion all opened their cherry mouths.

The immortal young men in the restaurant stood up one after another.

Ning Tianxing and Sima Wuji suddenly stopped their tendency to pounce on Luo Chuan and stood still.

After a while, Sima Wuji said faintly: "It's a pity that he was not born in Tianqijing."

In front of the Nine-story Cloud Pavilion, the young monk was not torn into pieces by the cyclone.

A vertical eye also cracked in the center of his eyebrows.

Purple fluctuations burst out from the vertical eye, like a mountain or a pillar, spraying wildly towards the sky. Unlike the cyclone fluctuations in Zhuo Huangsun's eyes, the purple fluctuations in Luo Chuan's eyes were like circles of rings, spinning rapidly, resisting the downward pressure of the cyclone fluctuations.

No one was unfamiliar with this scene except Ning Tianxing. As for Ning Tianxing, although he had not seen the scene in front of him with his own eyes, he had heard about it many times from others.

Qingchuan Ghost Huangsun, born lonely star.

That year, Zhuo Huangsun appeared in Tianqijing for the first time, and met the young man who insulted him for the first time. Zhuo Huangsun had a swollen nose and swollen face, staring coldly at the second-grade Taoist child who bullied him. He didn't know how many times he got up from the ground, and no matter how many punches he had received, he just stared at the fairy young man with a calm and indifferent look, and never fought back from beginning to end.

Until the fairy young man was scared by him and stopped, Zhuo Huangsun slowly got up.

"Can I fight back?" Zhuo Huangsun seemed to be talking to himself, or asking someone.

As soon as the words fell, an eye split open from the center of his eyebrows, and white light poured out like a tide, melting the immortal son.

It was from that day that the immortal sons in Tianqijing realized that this boy with a cold face was not someone they could provoke.

In the past ten years, Zhuo Huangsun has imprisoned himself in the Black Stone Forest and has never made a move, but his reputation has not diminished at all. He still ranks first on the Green Immortal List and the leader of the four young masters. All the young masters who mention him change color.

Who would have thought that Zhuo Huangsun's first move after many years would be in vain. And the opponent still responded to him in the same way.

In the complex eyes of the immortal sons, the purple ring fluctuations in Luo Chuan's eyes rotated faster.

Boom!

The cyclone fluctuations from the Black Stone Forest were actually dispersed by Luo Chuan's purple air ring!

Luo Chuan stood motionless in front of the Danfa Pavilion, with his eye opened between his eyebrows, looking at the world with one eye.

After the eye was opened by Jiulong Jun two years ago, Luo Chuan had briefly opened it three times, but failed to stabilize it. Until today, Luo Chuan's eye was completely activated.

"You..." He Yun looked at Luo Chuan in a daze.

Turning his head, Luo Chuan raised his arm without saying a word, and a transparent Dansha palm flew out of the air and slapped He Yun's face heavily.

He Yun had never expected that Luo Chuan would hit her in public. Her body was thrown off the crane's back and fell to the ground with her legs spread out. Half of her face was beaten into a bloody mess, and her beauty of decades was destroyed.

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