Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 251: Acting Explosion

Finally here.

Luo Chuan thought as he noticed several Transformation Infant Realm monks approaching quickly.

It wasn't until those Transformation Infant cultivators blended into the crowd that Luo Chuan turned to the last two formation cultivators: "Next, I will use my Alchemy Immortal Service to break your formation... This is what you two performed together. Yin and Yang magic circle? Yes, more than fifty times the power."

Luo Chuan casually talked about the falsehood of the magic formation. The two monks who performed the formation also knew that they were meeting an expert and did not dare to make excuses. They bowed and said: "The ancestor's attainments in the immortal profession have reached the level of perfection, and the younger generation admire them endlessly. But I As a Formation Formation cultivator, you naturally need to safeguard the honor of the Formation Formation Immortal profession, please."

Luo Chuan nodded and took out the elixir that had been refined by several alchemy monks from the alchemy furnace.

Reaching out his hand to hold up thirty pills, Luo Chuan sprinkled them into the air amid the curious eyes of the monks watching.

"The immortal profession of alchemy is the most prosperous immortal profession in the world. From ancient times to the present, monks' practice has been inseparable from elixirs. But the development of alchemy to this day is far more than just used to improve skills and repair injuries. Every elixir The medicine has been refined and refined, and it contains the original spiritual energy. In a big way, it has the power to steal the sky and change the sun. In a small way, it is enough to break a magic circle. "

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the thirty pills, and with the shadow of his hands changing, he drove the pills into the Yin-Yang array one by one.

Before the first Fire Spirit Boosting Pill could reach the eye of the formation, it was destroyed by the power of yin and yang in the formation, and only a spark burst out.

Just when all the monks were feeling a little regretful, the second Qingmu Qi Pill was knocked down. After being struck by the fire spirit, a burst of light suddenly appeared, with faint signs of evolving into another brand new elixir.

The power of yin and yang quickly noticed and was about to extinguish the elixir when the third elixir was knocked down. It was a Red Cloud Evil-Repelling Pill. The power of the pill merged with the Qingmu Yunqi Pill, and they came together instantly. The elixir power burst out, pushing away the power of yin and yang, and actually formed a cyclone in the magic circle, resisting the power of yin and yang.

The same situation occurs with the remaining eight formation eyes in the Yin-Yang Array.

As more and more pills are injected. The assembled cyclone of elixir power became more and more powerful. It was spinning crazily in the magic circle, contending with the power of Yin and Yang.

The power of yin and yang was dispersed, and it was no longer as strong as before.

The nine-strand elixir power cyclone became stronger and stronger, and strands of power emanated from the cyclone. Invading the magic circle.

One goes down and the other goes up. The magic circle was crumbling.

Ninety percent of the immortal monks on Panlongbi were attracted. More than a thousand monks gathered together, eyes wide open, silently watching the scene in front of them.

Among these immortal monks. The alchemy monks were the most excited.

The alchemy profession is one of the oldest immortal professions. Although it has a high status among many immortal professions, it is mostly used as an auxiliary immortal profession. There are very few alchemy monks who are good at fighting.

The ancestor's miraculous skills allowed them to vaguely see a brand new path to alchemy.

It turns out that the Alchemy Immortal Job can also be used for martial arts fighting. When faced with the Formation Immortal Job, which is recognized as having the strongest combat power, it is not at a disadvantage in the slightest!

"That's it, break the formation."

Luo Chuan said calmly, reaching out and knocking down the last pill.

After this elixir entered the magic circle, it quickly dissolved into elixir power and turned into a wave of air, twisting the nine strands of elixir power into a cyclone.

boom!

Nine cyclones of elixir power exploded at the same time, oscillating with elixir power ninety times greater than its own, destroying the nine formation eyes like a torrent.

The yin and yang magic circle is broken!

The last two performers had pale faces and sat down slumped.

Panlongbi under the night, there was no killing, no blood, no roar, it was a bit eerily quiet.

More than a thousand immortal monks gathered around, looking with reverence at the "ancestor" who was wearing a white robe and a strange mask.

After a long time, five monks of the Transformation Infant Realm with profound auras walked out from the crowd, flew to twenty steps in front of Luo Chuan, and bowed: "Junior, I have seen my ancestor. I don't know why my ancestor has a special name. Will you come to Qixing Yuanye?”

There was a flash of light in Luo Chuan's eyes behind the mask, which was fleeting.

These immortal leaders held back for a long time and finally took the bait.

The moonlight penetrated the Panlong wall, spilled into the abyss, and reflected on Luo Chuan.

The simple black mask and the high-quality Taoist robes that looked like immortals were fluttering in the night wind, shrouded in moonlight, making them even more mysterious.

Luo Chuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the starry sky alone, with a sense of loneliness in his eyes, and sighed: "Ancestor, I have been hiding in the world for thousands of years, studying various immortal professions. But I didn't expect that after a thousand years, my immortal profession in the Tiannan region has fallen to this level. It’s so pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic.”

The surrounding immortal monks were blushing, and no one dared to argue.

The mysterious ancestor only showed his accomplishments in the Demon Sealing and Alchemy Immortal vocations, but his ability to turn decay into magical means and his enlightening remarks completely convinced the Panlongbi Immortal vocation tonight.

Immortal Job Immortal Job, since it is an immortal profession, there are many places that can be compared and many principles can be applied universally.

"Pailing Dragon Wall, Panlong Wall, after a thousand years, there will be no real dragon anymore."

Luo Chuan sighed and turned to look at Ning Tianxing: "Junior brother, let's go."

Junior brother? Why... why should I be your junior brother?

Ning Tianxing was dissatisfied, but he also knew that the scene agreed with Luo Chuan had already begun.

It was only then that the immortal monks turned their attention to Ning Tianxing, wondering if he was another unfathomable immortal ancestor?

Ning Tianxing coughed lowly, and also held his throat and said: "Things have changed, people have changed. Thousands of years later, no one in Panlongbi can inherit my way. It's better to go back, it's better to go back."

The man surnamed Ning actually acted with style.

Luo Chuan looked at Ning Tianxing with admiration, turned his head, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if carrying an unbearable weight, looked at the sky and moon, and sighed deeply: "We are the only two left in our Wanfa sect. We have studied for thousands of years and mastered all kinds of immortal duties, but in the end we found that what we have learned in our life is unsustainable. Sad! Sad!"

Looking at Luo Chuan's explosive acting skills, Ning Tianxing's hair stood on end, and a layer of goose bumps appeared under his Taoist robe.

Forget it, I will play with him tonight.

Swinging his robe sleeves violently. Ning Tianxing pointed at Luo Chuan, his arms trembling, and was furious: "You, you, you... Have you forgotten what you said in front of the master's tombstone!"

Luo Chuan glanced at Ning Tianxing lightly and remained silent.

"You cried like a grandson, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, and swore a poisonous oath in front of the master's tomb, saying that one day you would carry forward the Wanfa Sect and revitalize the Tiannan Immortal Rank lineage! Have you forgotten it? You swore a poisonous oath! If you can't do it, you will be reincarnated as a prostitute in your next life! Ridden by thousands of people! Sleeping with tens of thousands of people!"

Luo Chuan's body trembled violently. He looked at Ning Tianxing with resentment. He raised his hand and dropped it, sighing heavily.

Several leaders of the Infant Realm Immortal Rank stared at Luo Chuan eagerly, but for some reason. They were silent. No one came forward.

Luo Chuan frowned secretly. His words couldn't be clearer. Logically, these leaders should have rushed to become his disciples, why are they so quiet? Could it be that they have revealed their flaws?

Just then. A long laugh came from a distance.

"Hahaha... You two guys who came out of nowhere, singing the same tune, but you think we are all fools?"

As he spoke, the man flew over on a sword and approached Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing in a blink of an eye.

Luo Chuan glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly.

Ning Tianxing was also very unhappy. It was a rare burst of acting skills. He acted so well, but he was seen through. This made him lose face in front of Luo Chuan.

The man who came was a middle-aged man with a full beard, wearing a fiery red cloak, and his aura was above the Infant Transformation Realm. He stopped in mid-air, his face flushed, and Luo Chuan could smell the strong smell of alcohol from dozens of steps away.

The newcomer stopped, sneered, and looked at several immortal leaders: "Dong Liufeng, Xiang Shitian, Bei Yuanji... You guys are so shameful, you were fooled like this? There is no trace of master on these two thieves. Hahaha... It really makes me laugh to death. If what happened tonight gets out, you guys will become the joke of Qixingyuanye!"

"Don't be arrogant, Zhang Laosan, who is the joke is still unknown." The Nascent Soul cultivator holding two demons said lightly. This person is the leader of the Panlongbi Demon Sealing Immortal, Dong Liufeng.

"You haven't seen the methods of the two ancestors. When you see it, you will naturally not say so." Another talisman-making immortal leader Bei Yuanji stroked his long beard and said.

The other immortal leaders echoed one after another, but they all stopped at a certain point.

Luo Chuan watched coldly, knowing that these immortal leaders were also suspicious and did not completely believe it.

Laughing, Luo Chuan turned to Ning Tianxing: "Boring. Junior brother, let's go."

"It's boring indeed." Ning Tianxing also laughed.

"Wait." Zhang Laosan shouted: "You two hurt my cultivators of the formation lineage, and you want to escape after failing to cheat?"

"Cheat?" Luo Chuan laughed dumbly, but his steps did not stop.

Anger flashed in Zhang Laosan's eyes, staring at Luo Chuan's back, and suddenly laughed: "Don't you admit it? Well, since you claim to be an ancestor and are proficient in immortal duties, then come and try my twelve constellations formation!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Laosan pinched the seal with his hands, and twelve starlights fell from the sky and gathered into twelve light pillars in his palm.

"Don't run." Zhang Laosan laughed loudly and pushed forward.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish...

Twelve beams of light brushed towards Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing, surrounding the stone terrace where they were. The light beams connected the stars above and the Yin River below, emitting twelve different artistic conceptions, evolving back to the origin, and killing qi flowing, blocking the two's steps.

Continue acting? Ning Tianxing glanced at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "What a boring formation. In this case, you just play with him. Keep your cultivation level down, and don't hurt anyone's life for the sake of being from the same immortal lineage."

"What a big air! Still pretending! I wonder how long you can pretend!" Zhang Laosan laughed, accelerated his handprints, and urged the formation.

Twelve beams of light moved rapidly, and the light of the stars slid down from the sky, condensed into streams of star power, evolved into the original bodies of the twelve constellations, and flew towards Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing.

Luo Chuan seemed to have nothing to do with it, and had no intention of taking action at all.

Ning Tianxing frowned, feeling helpless.

A white light flashed from the depths of his eyes, mist expanded from his head, and a charming nine-tailed snow fox walked out of the mist. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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