Supreme Immortal Demon

Ancestor?

Ning Tianxing frowned, vaguely guessing Luo Chuan's intention.

Seeing the immortal monks from both sides looking at him in surprise and uncertainty, Ning Tianxing coughed lightly, his eyes majestic, and he naturally felt a sense of popularity. The Taoist robes he and Luo Chuan wore looked ordinary, but they were extraordinary. They were defensive Taoist robes of the third grade.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the thirteen Immortals performing formations holding ten demon-sealing demons out of thin air in one hand, and holding three alchemy furnaces in the other hand.

The Immortal Monk who performed in the formation had watched a good show all night. He thought he would spend the night just as bored as the previous nights. When he saw Luo Chuan, he felt secretly happy.

"Who are you?"

A third-level True Pill Immortal monk asked lazily. In front of him, stood a magic circle. It was a human-led magic circle. The monk himself was the leader of the magic circle. He could turn one sword into ten thousand swords. It was considered a very ordinary killing array. Even so, this array has seven times more power than the array owner himself.

Without saying a word, Luo Chuan took a step forward and punched the magic circle.

The monk sneered, made a hand seal, and pressed it towards the magic circle.

A flying sword rose from the center of the array, and suddenly thousands of sword lights bloomed. Each sword light was transformed into a sword, with the shape and substance, and shot toward Luo Chuan like meteors.

The other twelve formation monks all looked at Luo Chuan with mockery on their faces.

Under the moonlight, ten thousand swords soared into the sky.

Before he could fully rise, a white robe swayed past, and a palm pressed down. Thousands of sword lights were crushed and shattered by the palm of his hand, split into pieces, and turned into a stream of light.

The palm didn't stop there. Continue pressing forward.

In the horrified eyes of the monks who performed the formation, there was a bang, and the formation was struck by the palm of a hand, causing it to collapse. The monks in the formation were trembling all over, vomiting blood, and recoiled in fear.

After breaking with one palm, Luo Chuan continued to move forward, and in a blink of an eye he came to a Yin-Yang magic circle.

The fourth-level True Pill cultivator in the formation had learned from the past and did not dare to be careless. He quickly pinched the seals in his hands. In the blink of an eye, he made more than twenty handprints.

This yin-yang array uses water as yin. Fire is Yang, water and fire gather together to generate wind and thunder, which can produce eighteen kinds of changes, increasing the power eighteen times.

In the blink of an eye. Water, fire, wind and thunder rose from the formation. Transformed into eighteen powerful bronze statues of monks. Roaring, he pounced on Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan refused to evade and punched out again.

This punch is simple. It was ordinary and unremarkable. Except for Ning Tianxing, no one onlookers could see anything.

Just such a punch, but it took away the brilliance of the sun and moon, the sound of heaven and earth, and with one punch, the eighteen monks transformed into water, fire, wind and thunder were torn apart.

The power of the fist penetrates the magic circle, and the magic circle is broken!

Luo Chuan walked to the next magic circle.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had destroyed ten of the thirteen formation formations among the thirteen formation cultivators. Only the last three are left, and they are also the strongest three.

The demon-sealing monks and alchemy monks not far away were dumbfounded.

In their eyes, the indestructible and invincible magic circle was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog in the hands of this ancestor. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could clearly feel that when the ancestor broke the formation, he did not use magic power, but suppressed the power to the level of skill.

"Oh my god, who is he?"

"So powerful! As expected of the ancestor! I don't know which sect or sect he is the ancestor of."

"Wait a minute, he hasn't used the Demon Sealing Immortal profession and the Alchemy Immortal profession yet."

The two-lineage monk who had been questioning Luo Chuan before had his eyes fiery now and followed Luo Chuan's footsteps with great expectation.

Luo Chuan broke through ten formations with his bare hands. The monks who were fighting in the coiled dragon wall heard the wind and flew towards them one after another. From one to ten, and from one to another, more and more immortal monks came over with curiosity and suspicion.

At this time, there were only three formation cultivators left on the Panlong Wall in front of Luo Chuan. These three were the strongest among the thirteen, and their cultivation levels were also at the fourth level of the True Pill.

One of the monks had already removed the magic circle in front of him and rebuilt the magic circle with a stern expression. In the blink of an eye, a brand new magic circle stood in front of him.

In this magic circle, there are only two colors: black and white, black as night and white as day. The breath rises through the magic circle, with a faint tendency to spread to the surroundings.

Luo Chuan stopped: "A space-time array disguised as a Yin-Yang array?"

The monk's expression changed when he heard the words, and he looked at Luo Chuan warily: "Senior has good eyesight, but I don't know who the ancestor is, and he came to Panlongbi to tease us. This is the alien annihilation array, and time is reversed in the array. , can exert thirty times the power. If the senior uses magic power, the junior has nothing to say. If the senior is still like before, the junior guarantees that the senior will not be able to break the formation."

Luo Chuan pinched his voice and smiled hoarsely: "I don't use magic power, nor will I do what I did just now. I just made a bet with a few friends, and I can break the formation with only the Demon Sealing Immortal and Alchemy Immortal positions. ”

Hearing this, the immortal cultivators, including the remaining two people, all breathed a sigh of relief. The immortal monks who were watching not far away looked suspicious. In their opinion, it was just a dream and completely impossible to perform the formation immortal job with only the Demon Sealing Immortal and Alchemy Immortal. Only the demon monk and the alchemy monk from before were staring at Luo Chuan closely, expecting in their hearts.

"Three sealed demons are enough to break your formation."

Luo Chuan said calmly, reaching out and hitting the three sealed demons.

The three sealed demons were enlightened, broke out of the stone, and flew into the air.

The one on the left is the Feathered Serpent Sealing Demon, the second level of true elixir. The one on the right is the black turtle sealing demon, the third level of true elixir. The one in the middle is the Red Tiger Sealing Demon, which also has the third-level power of true elixir.

"go!"

Luo Chuan raised his arm, and the three sealed demons swooped into the alien world-destroying magic circle.

Ning Tianxing held his breath and focused his attention on the three sealed demons. At this point, he no longer thought about the bet. Luo Chuan's previous method of breaking the ten magic arrays opened his eyes. To be fair, it was not very difficult for Ning Tianxing to break these magic arrays. But he could not do it like Luo Chuan, who was casual and easy, one move after another, and broke them all in a blink of an eye.

If Ning Tianxing really broke them, it might take him half an hour to break them.

The method Luo Chuan used when breaking the arrays was like a series of eternal paintings. It echoed in the depths of Ning Tianxing's mind. His eyesight was extremely sharp, his method was extremely precise, and his hands and eyes were integrated, as if he had been tempered thousands of times and each magic array had been broken thousands of times before.

Ning Tianxing knew very well that this had nothing to do with talent. Luo Chuan must have practiced thousands of times before to break these magic arrays tonight, and made extraordinary efforts.

Ning Tianxing couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

However, the power of the alien heaven-destroying array in front of him was obviously much greater than the previous array, and it was a rare space-time array. The power was as high as thirty times.

Luo Chuan gave up his well-trained method of breaking the array. Choosing to use the magic seal to break the array was equivalent to giving up the advantage. Did he want to integrate the previous method of breaking the array into the magic seal? In this way, it was not really using the magic seal to break the array.

Ning Tianxing was thinking, and the array breaking had begun.

After the three magic seals entered the array. The array accelerated.

Gray mist poured into the array from all directions. The sun, moon and stars began to appear in the array. The sun rose in the west. The moon rose in the east, and the stars also deviated from their original trajectory and operated in disorder.

One after another, strange forces descended from between the stars. Driving the mist to cover the three magic seals. Time began to flow backwards, and the three magic seals fell into the vortex of time. Their bodies shook violently and could not move forward half a step, as if they were about to collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"It is simply not feasible to break the array with the Demon Sealing Technique." A fairy monk muttered in the distance.

"The Demon Sealing Technique lacks changes, while the array has infinite changes. It is nothing short of a fantasy to want to break the array with the Demon Sealing Technique." Another fairy monk shook his head.

Seeing this, the Demon Sealing Techniques before all looked gloomy and lowered their heads in disappointment.

"The Demon Sealing Techniques are called Demon Sealing Techniques because their demonic nature is sealed by spirit stones. The demonic nature here does not refer to the demon of the demon cultivators, but the instincts they are born with." Outside the array, Luo Chuan said lightly: "You Demon Sealing Techniques only use the Demon Sealing Techniques as powerful stone sculptures, but you have never thought that to truly exert the power of the Demon Sealing Techniques, you need to completely liberate the Demon Sealing Techniques."

As the voice fell, a circle of black mist swirled in Luo Chuan's eyes.

Three red lights flew out of his eyes and merged into the three Demon Sealing Techniques in an instant. These three red lights are three drops of Luo Chuan's blood. Heart blood flows through the mind, and after being integrated into the Sealed Demon, blood suddenly shone, and the three Sealed Demons suddenly became lifelike, each full of innate spirituality.

The body of the Black Turtle Sealed Demon in the center shook suddenly, and then stood still. A vast and ancient aura rose from it, and it was mighty and powerful, approaching the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

The time and space world that was passing in the magic circle suddenly became quiet. At this time, the Feathered Serpent Sealed Demon and the Red Tiger Sealed Demon both broke free from their restraints. The Feathered Serpent flew high and bit the sun in the sky. The Red Tiger jumped up and opened its mouth to swallow the moon in the magic circle. The sun and the moon were swallowed, the array eye was disrupted, and the magic circle became more and more chaotic.

The expression of the monk performing the formation changed drastically. He never thought that the magic circle would be disturbed by the Sealed Demon. Before he could re-enact the formation, the three Sealed Demons in the formation had already begun to devour the stars in the sky. Under Luo Chuan's command, the three Sealed Demons showed their power and exerted their nature in their blood, like mad demons, devouring the Yi Tian Mie formation.

In the unbelievable eyes of the onlookers, the formation with a power of thirty times trembled and was about to fall.

As the monk who performed the formation spit out blood and sat on the ground, the formation was finally broken.

The three Sealed Demons flew back with joy, landed in Luo Chuan's palm, and slowly turned back into stone sculptures.

After a short silence, cheers broke out among the onlookers.

"Success!"

"The ancestor really did it!"

"It doesn't seem difficult. Why didn't I think of it before."

"It turns out that our Sealed Demon Immortals can be so powerful."

Most of the cheers were from the Sealed Demon Immortals.

Ning Tianxing was silent and closed his eyes. He lost this bet after all.

Ning Tianxing's mind flashed back to the way Luo Chuan drove the Sealed Demon.

Except for him, no one in the room could see the trick Luo Chuan used secretly. Most of the cultivators were confused by Luo Chuan's previous words, thinking that as long as they released the nature of the Sealed Demon, they could fully release the power of the Sealed Demon.

Only Ning Tianxing, who had been staring at Luo Chuan, found that after Luo Chuan said that, he secretly made thirty-six hand seals, almost all of which were flicked with a finger. If Ning Tianxing had not been prepared, he would have been fooled.

It seems that Luo Chuan also kept a trick. His thirty-six hand seals are the key to truly unleash the full power of the Sealed Demon.

Ning Tianxing thought to himself, at this moment, he only felt several high-level auras approaching here. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!