Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 203: Two Great Heavenly Gate Monks! (Fourth update,

What! He can actually control the turbulence of the void!

The immortal monk of the pastoral path panicked and retreated quickly, losing his footing and deviating from the formation.

In a blink of an eye, the turbulence of the void collapsed, but Luo Chuan's fist intention did not end. The air wave was like a long rainbow, pouring directly into the immortal monk of the pastoral path.

Bang!

The immortal monk of the pastoral path was thrown out. Although he did not die, there was no intact bone in his body. He fell to the ground and fainted.

At this time, the attacks of more than a hundred immortal monks came at him. Luo Chuan took a deep breath, and his body swooshed into the void in front of him and disappeared again.

In the void, there were endless turbulence, some black like scorched earth, and some purple like lightning. And in the depths of the void, it was even more chaotic and dark, with groups of terrifying whirlpools rising and falling one after another. Any group could strangle the cultivators of the entire Tiannan region.

Luo Chuan hid in the void and submerged on the shore, enduring the onslaught of a turbulent flow of strange power, his skin became increasingly hot and red.

As early as when Luo Chuan broke through the first level of the Dragon Hound Body Technique, he could already withstand the turbulence of the void, but it was only the turbulence closest to the domain boundary.

Outside the domain boundary, there are layers of void. The relationship between the domain boundary and the void is like an island and the sea, the water near the sea is slow, and the water in the distant sea is turbulent.

Ordinary True Dan realm cultivators cannot withstand the turbulence of the void. Only by breaking through to the Infant Realm can they withstand the impact of the turbulence of the shallow shore of the void with their own magic power.

The magic array constructed by Cai Jinsheng and the cultivators of Xingdao Academy is extremely powerful. It seems to completely suppress Luo Chuan, but it inadvertently leaves an irreparable flaw: once the magic array is in operation, it will tear the void. It will attract turbulence of the void. More than a hundred immortal cultivators of Xingdao Academy cannot withstand the turbulence of the void, but Luo Chuan can.

On the shallow shore of the domain boundary, more and more turbulence of the void hit Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan had no pressure at all for two or three turbulent currents, but thousands of turbulent currents in the void rushed at the same time. Although Luo Chuan had broken through the second level of the Dragon Hound Body Technique, he was still a little overwhelmed. From the outside to the inside, his whole body was like being scraped by a hot knife.

Luo Chuan knew in his heart that he had to endure it at this time. Until he found the formation nodes of the magic circle.

His thoughts followed a crack in the void. Shooting into the Xingdao Courtyard, Luo Chuan quickly searched. A magic circle like this one composed of more than a hundred cultivators has magic circle nodes, just like the load-bearing columns of a house. As long as those formation nodes are destroyed, the magic circle cannot be maintained.

In a few breaths, more than a thousand turbulent currents in the void increased.

Luo Chuan's blood and blood in his body rushed and burned, and waves of impacts hit the meridians, bones and internal organs. Under the strong internal and external stimulation, the Dragon Hound Body Technique started to operate rapidly. It began to move towards the third level. But this kind of practice in battle is not what Luo Chuan wants at the moment.

Soon, Luo Chuan found the second formation node, which was a talisman-making monk holding a Taoist talisman.

With a twist of his body, Luo Chuan drilled out of the void and appeared in front of the monk in the blink of an eye.

Luo Chuan suddenly punched out, and a small stream of turbulent void was drawn out and rushed towards the talisman-making immortal monk.

The monk also reacted quickly and hurriedly sacrificed ten five-thunder magic talismans. The magic talismans were swallowed up by the turbulence as soon as they were sacrificed. The immortal monk of the second level of Zhendan was hit by the punch, his bones were broken, and he flew backwards and died on the spot.

Break a little more formation node!

As Luo Chuan continued to drill out of the void and succeeded in the attack, panic spread in Xingdaoyuan.

Except for the formation master Cai Jinsheng, almost every cultivator had an extremely ugly face. Everyone was in danger, fearing that Luo Chuan would suddenly appear in front of them.

The formation, which was originally thought to be infallible, was unexpectedly eaten away by Luo Chuan in such a strange way. Many immortal monks began to retreat.

Although they have a high status in the Daozun Academy and are all immortal monks trained by the Great Xia National Master, compared with the monks in the Sun and Moon Dao Academy, most of them have not experienced many battles, and have never encountered an opponent like Luo Chuan who does not play by the rules and has many tricks.

In a blink of an eye, another immortal monk who refines weapons fell under Luo Chuan's sneak attack.

After destroying thirteen formation sections in succession, the formation finally couldn't bear it. The Xingdao Academy, which was originally empty to the naked eye, suddenly shook violently.

With a bang, the air peeled off layer by layer, and after the flying sand and rocks, nearly a hundred pale immortal monks appeared.

Before they could stand firm, the void was torn apart, and a bloody man jumped out like an arrow from a string, with his fists full of Dansha, sweeping and raging without fear.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Figures flew across the Xingdao Academy. In an instant, more than sixty immortal monks were blown away by Luo Chuan and fell to the ground, their lives uncertain.

The dense blood beads rolling around Luo Chuan were gradually absorbed by his pores.

These raindrop-like blood beads were all the blood essence that Luo Chuan could not bear the pressure of the void force, which stimulated the blood to flow out of his body. However, after being tempered by the turbulent flow in the void, they were contaminated with the void force, and their grade was slightly improved.

Luo Chuan was still a long way from breaking through the third level of the Dragon Body Technique, but after absorbing more than 100,000 blood essences tempered by the turbulent flow of the void, he felt that his spirit was greatly boosted, and his body seemed to be filled with endless power. The benefits could not be fully seen yet, and could only be slowly verified in the future!

Swish!

More than 100,000 blood essences were sucked back into Luo Chuan's body. His skin and muscles did not seem to have changed much, but every time he swung his arms and thighs, a sharp thunder sound was shaken in the air, and his physical strength was obviously improved by more than one level.

In a blink of an eye, more than 30 immortal monks were beaten away, and there was only one person left in front of Luo Chuan: Cai Jinsheng, a genius in the magic array immortal.

Cai Jinsheng did not take action, his weather-beaten eyes fell on Luo Chuan, and he smiled faintly: "Congratulations."

Luo Chuan had no time to pay attention and flew past.

His body pulled out a hurricane in the air that rolled up to the sky. Before the hurricane could get close to Cai Jinsheng, Cai Jinsheng's body trembled uncontrollably, blood spurted out from his mouth, the look in his eyes peeled off, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground.

In the center of the Zijin Imperial City, apart from the ancient Taoist palace that bears heaven above and earth below, there is only the twelve-story high-rise.

The Taoist Palace occupies almost one-third of the Purple Gold Imperial City, and everyone is still ten miles away from the Taoist Palace. Then he felt an unparalleled majestic imperial aura coming over him, and almost everyone's knees, including several elders in the Infant Transformation Realm, bent involuntarily.

thump!

The sound of kneeling continued to be heard. The six major sects, Daozunyuan, Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, Liangfang Taoist Society... all the monks fell to their knees uncontrollably, as if there was an invisible big hand pressing their backs, forcing them to They knelt down and worshiped the Xia Emperor Taoist Palace with misty fairy clouds in the distance.

Except for everyone in Tianhua Palace, they stood alone with arrogant eyes. From time to time they glanced at the kneeling monks, their faces full of contentment.

"Master, why don't the monks in Tianhua Palace kneel?"

The woman asked the middle-aged monk beside her.

"If this is not the case, how can Tianhua Palace become the number one among the seven sects in Tiannan? It has the strength to challenge the Great Xia Dynasty." The middle-aged monk said lightly.

"Is there something special? Master, please don't show off." The woman said coquettishly, pulling on the monk's sleeve.

"It doesn't matter, as the future sect master of the Great Destruction Peak, you have to know sooner or later." Gu Yuefeng smiled slightly: "The reason why Tianhua Palace can stand side by side with the Great Xia Dynasty is because Tianhua Palace has a Taoist priest who has been practicing for more than 400 years. The Tianmen monks. The Taoist robes of these Tianhua Palace monks are engraved with innate mysterious patterns, which can withstand the pressure of the Imperial Dao Palace."

"Tianmen monk...that is a legendary existence!" Wen Renxi opened his cherry mouth, obviously surprised.

Gu Yuefeng looked at the female disciple fondly: "In the ten thousand years since the end of the ancient times, there have been only seven Tianmen monks in the Tiannan cultivation world. On average, it is rare for one to appear in a thousand years. But in this era, Two Tianmen monks were born in the Tiannan cultivation world."

Wen Renxi was stunned and murmured: "There are two Tianmen monks. One is in Tianhua Palace. Is the other one... in Daxia Dynasty?"

"That's right, it was in the Great Xia Dynasty." Gu Yuefeng cast his distant gaze into the depths of the Dao Palace: "And... he is the one you can't imagine."

Wen Renxi's heart beat faster: "It is said that the Tianmen monks only live to be 300 years old, and that one seems to be much longer than that."

"Xiao Xi, you are wrong. It's not that Tianmen monks can't live to be three hundred years old, but it's because it's difficult for them to live past three hundred years."

"Is there a difference?"

"Tianmen monks are not as strong as people think in the early stage, because they cannot establish Huangting to refine ten thousand qi, and their bodies are extremely weak and can be easily killed. Secondly, when Tianmen monks practice in the later stages, they need a lot of resources to supplement them. Once they are lacking resources, It's like a mortal can easily 'starve to death' if his food rations are cut off.

"So that's it." Wen Renxi's eyes showed relief: "Tianhua Palace is the head of the seven sects in Tiannan, and the Great Xia Dynasty is an eternal force. It has sufficient resources to support Tianmen monks and protect them."

"That's right. Tianmen monks can be promoted to Xuanjia immortals, outline extremely precious innate profound patterns, and can cross great realms to kill people. They are the most terrifying existences in the world. Every Tianmen monk who appears will encounter competition from all parties. If you can't win, you will naturally kill him by any means to avoid falling into the hands of other forces. But as long as the Tianmen cultivator survives, the force that owns him will become more prosperous." Gu Yuefeng said.

There were nearly a thousand black-armored war cranes hovering above the Emperor's Dao Palace. On the cranes' backs were all monks with profound Taoist practices. They glanced at the monks attending the banquet on the twelfth floor from a distance, and then returned to the Dao Palace.

The monks had also stood up, turned around, and headed towards the twelfth floor shrouded in smoke.

Suddenly at this moment, the large group of people suddenly locked onto each other, and everyone stared at the water mirror in horror, speechless.

Wen Renxi's heart skipped a beat, and after a while he gloated: "That cunning and wretched little thief must have failed!"

She smiled a little reluctantly.

Gu Yuefeng's long sleeves swayed, and a water pattern appeared on the palm of his hand. The water pattern went from blurry to clear, and finally became empty, and a Taoist temple in a state of disarray with blood on the ground appeared inside.

In the Sundao Academy, all the monks who had bodies that were beyond the same level of strength were wiped out, including Huo Daoyi who made a desperate effort to use the evil magic gate at the last moment. They all lay at the feet of the young man.

As the young man broke the restriction and let go of the three-legged Golden Crow, the true fire of the sun that had filled the Sundao Academy for hundreds of years disappeared. The Sundao Academy became dim and withered, never regaining its former glory.

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