Supreme Immortal Demon

"Who is it?" Zhou Buchen shouted coldly.

In response to him, a rolling white mist came, like a wide-open snake mouth, covering the monks in front of Luo's Danqizhai. The monks seemed to be cast with a spell of immobilization, like stone sculptures, closing their eyes, motionless.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and two female figures walked out of the deep night, the left one wearing a snow-white dress, and the right one wearing a green palace dress.

Mr. Yuan's expression changed drastically, and every pore of his body was trembling.

Oops! He was calculated by the little white snake!

Mr. Yuan has been refined into a ground ape to seal the demon. Even if he can still predict the secrets of heaven, he can't figure out the master of the seal, that is, the "little white snake" in his mouth.

"Save me!"

Without thinking, Mr. Yuan jumped high and jumped behind Zhou Buchen, hunched over and stared at the two women in horror.

Su Yuchen ignored Mr. Yuan. When her eyes fell on the attic, the voices of men and women in the attic stopped abruptly.

"I didn't expect it." Su Yuchen whispered: "Zhou Zhihao is actually Luo Chuan! Everyone has been deceived by him...including me. Humph!"

Beside her, Fairy Xiaoqing was in a daze, her face pale.

Luo Chuan...Zhou Zhihao...Luo Chuan? Zhou Zhihao?

"Xiaoqing, as long as you kill Luo Chuan, you can get the Holy Ape Fetus, and you can also restore your memory and spiritual wisdom from a thousand years ago."

Su Yuchen looked at Fairy Xiaoqing with a dazed look on her face, frowning slightly: "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place. It's also because I'm too soft-hearted. I should have killed Luo Chuan for you earlier. Xiaoqing, our clan needs ruthlessness to achieve the Holy Crystal Blood of the Extreme Cold Dragon. Confirm the Tao. Today will not only restore your spiritual wisdom, but also your chance to become a Taoist."

Fairy Xiaoqing lowered her head and said nothing.

Su Yuchen frowned deeply.

"He, he, why didn't he tell me...why did he lie to me..." Raising her head, Fairy Xiaoqing's eyes were red, and she felt very aggrieved.

Su Yuchen sneered: "So, men are unreliable. Xiaoqing, forget him."

"Forget him..." Fairy Xiaoqing was stunned for a while, looked up at Su Yuchen for a long time, and shook her hand: "But I don't want to forget him, I don't want... Let's not kill him. Let's go back, okay. Sister..."

Su Yuchen's delicate body trembled violently. Pushed away: "Who is your sister! Do you know that after the extinction, the eight meridians of our clan were sealed. I gave up my life and went through thousands of hardships to escape the bitter cold day of great sorrow. But I met you, a helpless little green snake. What a useless thing! It really pissed me off!"

Su Yuchen's eyes were instantly cold. He muttered something in his mouth. The breath of the superior jumped out, and suddenly a palm pressed on Fairy Xiaoqing's vest. Fairy Xiaoqing was shocked, and her body floated forward involuntarily. With both hands pinching the magic door, the magic power rushed into the sleeves of the robe, staring at the attic in a daze, but tears were already streaming down her face.

On the Danqi Pavilion, Zhou Buchen took out the new wine with one hand, raised his head and drank it, and picked up the long sword with the other hand and tapped the railing.

"Good wine!"

After drinking it all in one gulp, Zhou Buchen threw away the wine and stood up, put his hands together on the sword, his eyes shone, and a fighting spirit stretched across the front of the building.

In front of the Daozun Courtyard, he hadn't had a good fight yet, but he was already itching to fight.

"Kill them all." Su Yuchen said lightly, and took the lead in rising.

Xiaoqing Fairy cried loudly, but her body floated up uncontrollably, and her magic power surged wildly, aiming at Danqi Zhai.

Mr. Yuan screamed strangely, his face pale, and he sat down on the ground.

Zhou Buchen frowned, urged the Dan Gang, and the sword turned into a long river, and slashed down suddenly.

But at this moment, a bewitching and domineering blood-reflecting black light rose from the distance of Tianqijing, transformed into a long sword in the night sky, and slashed down.

"The fierce sword of the sun!" Su Yuchen's figure stagnated in mid-air.

Fairy Xiaoqing also regained her freedom, and hurriedly retracted her palm power, looking at the direction of Shanghuan with tears in her eyes, her face full of surprise.

"Zhou Zhihao is there! Luo Chuan is not him!" Fairy Xiaoqing exclaimed happily.

Su Yuchen turned her head and looked at the two figures in Danqizhai, her face full of doubts.

Connecting the past events, and Mr. Yuan coming to find Luo Chuan, her suspicion of Luo Chuan has not diminished, but the murderous aura of Shanghuan clearly comes from Tianri Xiongdao.

She didn't pay too much attention to Zhou Zhihao, but when Zhou Zhihao subdued the Saint Ape Spirit Embryo, she could no longer remain calm.

He finally showed up tonight, and he must not slip away again.

Putting away the doubts in her heart, Su Yuchen decisively gave up Danqizhai, and rushed to the Shanghuan area with Fairy Xiaoqing one after the other.

"It's him." Mr. Yuan looked at Shang Huan's sword energy from a distance, his eyes full of panic, and then he laughed: "Even I, the old ape, am afraid to avoid it. You two little snakes are really ignorant of life and death and are seeking death. Stupid, really stupid. It seems that man will have two more beauties in his harem."

Licking his lips, Mr. Yuan straightened his back and regained his calm and calm demeanor.

After coughing twice, Mr. Yuan was about to say something to Zhou Buchen, but was hit in the face by a punch.

"Ouch!"

Mr. Yuan's eyes were full of stars, his nose was bleeding, and he fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

"You old pervert, you are not a good thing at first glance." Zhou Buchen stepped forward, picked up Mr. Yuan and walked into the attic with an expressionless face.

"Let me go, I am..."

Pah!

Zhou Buchen said nothing, and slapped Mr. Yuan again, knocking him unconscious.

Entering the attic, Zhou Buchen left Mr. Yuan and turned to Bai Yiqing and Luo Chuan.

"Who are those two?" Bai Yiqing asked.

"Two women, they almost discovered Luo Chuan's secret." Zhou Buchen said, then frowned: "Speaking of which, Luo Chuan can really cause trouble, these two women are definitely not easy to mess with."

"You know how to cause trouble." Bai Yiqing pinched "Luo Chuan" who was giggling next to him, and then suddenly pulled his ears. A circle of white mist rose up around "Luo Chuan" and turned into a black pill and fell into Bai Yiqing's hand. In the palm of my hand, it quickly turned into powder and dissipated.

"The alchemy profession is indeed magical." Zhou Buchen sighed.

"This is the elixir Luo Chuan taught me, the Displacement Pill." Bai Yiqing looked into the depths of the night. He smiled sweetly, but there was a worried look on his eyebrows: "Originally, it was just a show to hide the truth. Unexpectedly, there were complications. Those two women... Zhou Buchen, why don't you go help Luo Chuan."

Zhou Buchen hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "He repeatedly asked me to protect you before leaving. With his current strength, he must be able to handle it. As long as his other identity can kill Ran Qingyi quickly, there will be no big problem. "

"I..." Bai Yiqing pursed her lips, feeling increasingly worried.

Those two women were so terrifying just by their momentum, they were obviously fierce rivals. Luo Chuan, you must not be in danger.

Think of this. Bai Yiqing suddenly regretted that he was too focused on the alchemy profession, but had no serious training in the Eight Classics, and had no power to protect himself at the critical moment.

The two of them were busy talking, but they didn't notice that the old ape lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes. Teeth chattering violently. Eyes full of hysterical fear.

What! What a joke! Zhou Zhihao turned out to be just another identity of Luo Chuan! Zhou Zhihao... Luo Chuan... Lord Jiulong! Luo Chuan is Lord Jiulong!

Old ape, what evil have I done? He actually came to Jiulongjun’s lair! Throw yourself into a trap. You are seeking death! The number one stupid ape in the Nine Heavens Realm is me, the old ape!

God! what to do! what to do! Rather than being caught by Lord Jiulong, it would be better to hit him to death! That is Lord Jiulong, the most evil person in the history!

Mr. Yuan was about to collapse, burst into tears, and his face was filled with aggrievedness and panic. Tangled for a long time. After all, he did not choose to crash to death. He suppressed his racing heart and gritted his teeth to continue pretending to be dead.

Zhou Buchen glanced at the wretched old man on the floor out of the corner of his eye. He naturally found that the old ape was awake. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Buchen finally did not kill him in front of Bai Yiqing.

Tianqi Beijing Shanghuan, Tianyin Long Street, Daxia Daozunyuan.

After the Star Academy, in the dojo in front of the Haisha Dungeon, the young monks rolled to the ground, with humiliation and unwillingness on everyone's face.

A few days ago, Daozunyuan was penetrated by Luo Chuan, causing everyone the greatest shame in their lives.

But I didn’t expect that Dao Zunyuan would welcome another vicious person tonight, the fourth master of magic in the Qingxian Ranking, Zhou Zhihao!

Huo Daoyi, the leader of Sun Daoyuan, has left, and the life and death of Kong Wenyu, the leader of Moon Dao Yuan, is not known. Cai Jinsheng, the leader of Xing Dao Yuan, is seriously injured and has not recovered from Zhou Zhihao's sword. Zhou Zhihao's first The second sword directly scattered the monks of Daozun Academy, and his third sword was aimed at Ran Qingyi, who was also seriously injured and had not recovered.

Ran Qingyi's face was pale, and the look in his eyes was slack. He forced the Dan Gang to merge into the Ancient True Immortal Spear, and shot towards the fierce sword of the sky.

Bang!

Ran Qingyi forcibly withstood the full blow of Tianri's fierce sword. All the wounds that had just been repaired collapsed, and the Taoist robe was stained with blood. He felt that the entire frame was about to fall apart. The power of Dansha surged in, and he almost took ten steps back. Slumped to the ground.

Ran Qingyi was extremely depressed, feeling aggrieved and angry.

His tragic defeat to Luo Chuan in public made him worse than death. After gathering all the elixirs and minerals from Daozunyuan, he had just recovered 40 to 50%, and was frantically planning how to kill Luo Chuan before he left Tianqi Capital.

Unexpectedly, only three days later, another mysterious master from Tianqi Capital, Zhou Zhihao, broke into the Daozun Court and killed him with a knife without saying a word.

In the past, Ran Qingyi was naturally not afraid, but now that his vitality has been severely damaged and his strength has declined, he is no longer a match for the evil-looking young monk in front of him.

Another slash came, the sword slashing through the void like a dragon breaking through the waves. The tragic aura enveloped Ran Qingyi, and he felt a faint sense of familiarity.

Thick murderous intent enveloped him, and Ran Qingyi aroused goosebumps all over his body, and the bone-deep fear emerged from the Tao state of mind that had not yet recovered.

Since his enlightenment, he had only encountered this feeling twice. One was when he challenged the little monster in Tianhua Palace for the first time, and the other was when he faced Luo Chuan three days ago.

After all, Ran Qingyi is also one of the six Taoist monks. He used to be the number one master in Tianqi Capital. At the critical moment, he silently recited the Tao Zun Yuan Shen Jue, swallowed a mouthful of pills to protect his Taoist heart, mobilized the potential of his whole body, used the Feiyun Destroying Sun Sleeve in his left hand, and the Taikoo in his right hand. The true immortal spear, clouds and dragons move side by side, facing the fierce sword of the sky.

Luo Chuan was waiting for this change. An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and the fierce sword of the sky suddenly retracted, changed, and was thrust into the cloud dragon.

After killing Ran Qingyi tonight in a quick battle, Zhou Zhihao will definitely be hunted down by the Daozunyuan and even the Imperial Master. But it doesn’t matter, it’s just a fake identity, just throw it away.

Luo Chuan thought in his heart, and pressed the seal with his left hand, and the fierce sword of the sky would change again!

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