Supreme Immortal Demon

After a moment of closure, their eyes became sharp at the same time.

After coming out of Tianqi Capital, all the way up to now, leaving aside the ancient Tiannan Region, Luo Chuan has never met a monk among his peers who can compete with him in terms of strength.

"Little monster from Tianhua Palace?" Luo Chuan whispered.

"Luo Chuan... is indeed a good opponent." The red-robed boy smiled faintly.

The two figures disappeared at the same time.

In the center of the Sifang Immortal City, a whirlpool storm formed by the turbulence of the void appeared, but no one could be seen in the whirlpool storm.

Major General, Lu Daoran, and Qiu Bubu each used their magic techniques on their eyes, magnifying their vision ten times, looking into the whirlpool storm, and finally saw two afterimages fighting together at extremely fast speeds.

"His strength has indeed caught up with the little monster." Lu Daoran whispered.

"Fortunately, we noticed it in time, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous if we had allowed him to grow up." Chief Qiu's eyes flashed coldly.

"He is only on par with the little monster." The Major General said with a smile: "If you want to break this Sifang Immortal City, unless there are four masters with the same cultivation level as me, otherwise, even if Luo Chuan's strength is not that of the little monster, Even ten times the strength of the monster is useless. What's more, in the Sifang Immortal City, his power and energy are still being consumed, and he won't be able to hold on for long."

While the three of them were talking, Luo Chuan had already fought Lily with the little monster. They were fighting flesh and blood, and no one could do anything to defeat the other.

Wow!

Two shadow waves exited the vortex storm, and Luo Chuan and the little monster exited the battle circle at the same time.

"Your vitality is very good." The young man in a bright red robe stood firm and stared at Luo Chuan: "It seems that you also have many adventures. In the land of the south, who can compete with me in terms of vitality? There are only those who come from the Immortal Ancient Family. Now there’s you.”

Luo Chuan glanced at the little monster and suddenly said: "The ancestor of your Tianhua Palace is named You."

The young man in red robe scratched his head and grinned: "It seems so. His name is You Tingting. What, you have something to do with him?"

"I see."

Luo Chuan understood that the young man opposite him was almost as good as him in terms of vitality. What's more, this person's life energy exudes an unusually familiar smell, and it is the six-star origin from the ancient Tiannan Territory.

Six stars have passed away, and now Tiannan Territory is here. There is almost no pure six-star origin.

And Linggu once said it on Tiandao Peak. That You Daoting stole a load of fairy water filled with six-star origins and returned to Tiannan Territory.

Since You Daoting is the founder of Tianhua Palace, then all this makes sense.

"You Beitian. You've had enough fun. If we don't get rid of this kid, we will become a big trouble." The voice of the Major General sounded.

"Forget it." The red-robed boy looked at Luo Chuan with some regret: "Our battle can only end here."

As soon as his words fell, the four celestial cities in the southeast, northwest, and east began to rotate at the same time.

Four Taoist canons. The four top geniuses looking at the central land of Tiannan Territory used all their strength to attack Luo Chuan.

Seven different rays of light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and his body swayed, seven escape techniques, and seventy thousand dharma bodies.

Buzz!

Seventy thousand figures of Luo Chuan appeared in the Four Directions Immortal City Formation, each using different tactics to fight against the four Daozangs.

Twenty thousand dharma bodies quickly overwhelmed Lu Daoran and Qiu Radical.

The Major General of Tongtian Mansion brandished his fairy halberd, like a dragon at dawn, fighting among Luo Chuan's 20,000 dharma bodies.

Luo Chuan's other 30,000 dharma bodies all attacked the little monster in Tianhua Palace.

Luo Chuan's life energy was already on par with that of the little monster. After the transformation method, his strength was weakened by one level, and he was unable to use Taoist skills.

In the blink of an eye, 30,000 dharma bodies were broken by 3,000 by the little monster.

Fighting fiercely along the way, Luo Chuan's energy and energy were constantly depleted, and his energy and energy were no longer at their peak. Now he has encountered four extremely difficult opponents. Relying on the mysterious Sifangxian City Killing Formation, Luo Chuan cannot take any advantage.

There seemed to be a big hole in the sky, and under the dark clouds, raindrops hit Zhou Jing.

At the junction of Central and Sheung Wan, the four ancient fairy cities standing tall on the long street are like another world. Flowing lights and shadows, looming and looming, flicker on the outer wall of the water cover of the Sifang Fairy City. Inside and outside the city, sometimes we can see each other, sometimes we can't.

With one against four, Luo Chuan fought against the four Daozangs. This battle alone could push his prestige to another level.

More and more monks gathered outside Sifang Street, numbering over a thousand.

The rain was pouring, but the monks were silent.

Seeing that the 70,000 strange and domineering dharma bodies in the ancient city were gradually decreasing in number, complex emotions enveloped the hearts of the monks.

Finally, someone spoke. That person was Li Zhiyi from Fujiang Immortal Hall.

"The Sifang Immortal City Formation is worthy of being Zhou Jing's first formation. It's a pity that Zhou Buchen didn't come. If he were here, Luo Chuan might still have a glimmer of hope."

"Even if Zhou Buchen comes, I'm afraid it won't help. If we can't gather four masters whose cultivation level is higher than that of the formation leader, this Four Directions Immortal City Formation will never be broken."

"Master Luo is traveling alone in Tiannan, and his only friend is Langxin Sword Immortal. In this round, he is doomed."

Boom!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the Immortal City Formation in all directions. Heavy rain poured down on Zhou Jing.

The Major General's laughter rang out from the Four Directions Immortal City Formation.

"Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan, your defeat today does not lie in your strength, but in your character. You may have mastered the other three essentials of cultivation, Dharma couple, wealth and land, but you only lack the word "love".

"The path of spiritual practice is slow and merciless. If you are alone without a companion, you are seeking death."

"Zhou Buchen has been diverted by the Tao and is falling into another dead end. The two of you can bury our great Zhou Dynasty together today. It will be a good story in the future."

Bang!

There was another loud noise.

Luo Chuan's last thousand clones were scattered.

Flowing wind, thunder, fire, icy water, thick earth, green wood, heavy gold...the seven dharma are like storms dancing in the middle, gradually gathering together, turning into a naked young monk.

Luo Chuan's body swayed, fell from the sky, and floated in mid-air.

By this point in the battle, most of his energy had been consumed.

The skills of the four Daozangs on the opposite side were also consumed. But after all, there are four people, and they rely on the four-way fairy city. One is going down and the other is going up, and the situation in Luochuan is not optimistic.

"Since you started humiliating these two brothers, you have been planning to lead me here step by step." Luo Chuan looked at the young general.

"Since you understand, there is no need to say more." The Major General smiled loudly: "From the moment you step into Zhoujing, your fate has been determined."

"Major General, you are wrong." Chief Qiu said with a smile: "It should be said that from the time Zhou Buchen killed the fourth godson, he Luo Chuan penetrated the Daozunyuan. Their ending was already doomed."

"That's right, our six Taoist priests are united in the same spirit. One of us will die. We will hunt down the ends of the earth." On the top of the city in the north. Lu Daoran said leisurely.

The little monster of Tianhua Palace. You Beitian, who was dressed in a bright red Taoist robe, said nothing. He glanced at the three of them from the corner of his eye, and a trace of deep-hidden disdain flashed in his eyes. He quickly disappeared and then looked at Luo Chuan.

"Luo Chuan, your energy is almost exhausted. Any more resistance will be in vain." You Beitian said with a smile.

The other three people also laughed, looking relaxed.

The rain was crackling, splashing mist on the Sifang City.

In the Sifang Immortal City, Luo Chuan was surrounded by traces of mist, drifting outward.

However, the Four Directions Immortal City Formation was weakening his vitality. It was weakening to the point that it could be caught with the naked eye.

"Have you ever heard the story of the big turtle?" Luo Chuan suddenly asked.

The four of them were stunned.

"You haven't heard of it? Then I'll tell you."

"There is a giant turtle in the sea of ​​chaos. Eight thousand years ago, it crawled under the throne of the Wind Demon King and secretly took a bite of the wind spirit's origin. As a result, it has not been digested for five thousand years. When I first met it, it called itself Turtle Immortal. It kept pulling me and bragging. It said that it would take thirty thousand years for its wind spirit origin to be completely digested. It is not used at ordinary times and can be mobilized at any time if there is a catastrophe of heaven and earth. "

Amidst the sound of rain, Luo Chuan slowly told the story of the big turtle.

Not only the four Daozangs, but also the monks outside the Sifang Immortal City looked at Luo Chuan with ridiculous expressions.

"I meet it every time I go down the mountain. Its nostrils are bigger than a hundred of mine, but it always likes to brag with me."

"Although its cowhide is blown to the sky."

"But there are some ways that, if you keep blowing them, they inexplicably become the best way."

In the Four Directions Immortal City Formation, Luo Chuan raised his head, stretched his neck forward in a strange way, and took a deep breath.

"There is a giant tortoise in chaos, which steals the wind and can become an immortal. One breath hides five palaces, and its longevity lasts for thousands of years."

call!

The violent sound of wind echoed throughout the Sifang Immortal City.

The young general's expression suddenly changed. The sound of wind did not come from the sky, nor from the Immortal City Formation, but from Luo Chuan's body.

Luo Chuan's aura is recovering rapidly in an incredible way, and his energy and energy are reaching their peak again. Just like the old turtle in his story, his body contains tens of thousands of years of vitality. He doesn't use it on ordinary days, but it needs to be adjusted in great catastrophes.

call!

Luo Chuan took a long breath, his eyes flashed with thunder and lightning, his body shook, and the mist surrounding him instantly dissipated.

Stop, Luo Chuan takes a step forward.

This step he took was faster than the previous fierce battle with the little monster! Appeared in front of the Major General in an instant!

The major general was caught off guard. At the critical moment, he drew his halberd and concentrated the gang. He summoned up all his strength to fight Luo Chuan fiercely.

Bang!

The Major General's body trembled violently and he flew backwards.

The four cities rotated, and it was another round of fighting. Except for You Beitian, the other two were no enemies of Luo Chuan.

The young general's face was full of disbelief, while the eyes of Lu Daoran and Qiu Radical were full of surprise and fear.

Returning to the ancient Tiannan Territory, Luo Chuan absorbed too much life energy, which was beyond what his physical body could bear. Fortunately, Luo Chuan once met a 10,000-year-old turtle at the foot of the mountain. One person and one turtle liked to brag, so Luo Chuan learned the secret of hiding among turtles.

These unused life energies were hidden in every corner of Luo Chuan's body.

Now that Luo Chuan's life energy had bottomed out, he used the method of turtle hiding to dispatch them.

At this time, not to mention Major General, Lu Daoran and Qiu Chief, even You Beitian's face looked slightly solemn.

After a blink of an eye, the little monster laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, such an interesting story. Master Luo is worthy of being Master Luo, and he has constant back-ups. But, so what if you regain your vitality, you will not be consumed in the end. This This square fairy city formation is your bottomless pit!"

The eyes of the three major generals lit up and their fighting spirit was rekindled.

Although Luo Chuan kept making moves, but now that he was trapped in the Four Directions Immortal City Formation, he was in a desperate situation with no chance of a comeback.

"Luo Chuan, now that the matter is over, you can tell me any last words you have." The Major General laughed loudly: "It's a pity that you have no relatives and friends, and you are alone. Even if you have any last words, I'm afraid no one can do it for you. Finish."

"You said before that I have no friends." The rain pattered on the Sifang Immortal City. Luo Chuan smiled casually: "I don't have many friends. But in this life and this path of cultivation, a few close friends are enough."

After the words fell, Luo Chuan crossed his legs, put his hands up and down, and sat in meditation in front of the four Taoist canons.

Lu Daoran and Qiu Bu Shou frowned, looking suspicious.

The young general's face was slightly solemn.

The little monster in the Tianhua Palace wearing a big red robe finally put away his lazy look, raised his head, and looked behind Luo Chuan.

A virtual shadow that seemed real or fake appeared behind Luo Chuan, and in a blink of an eye, it gradually solidified.

The green Taoist robe was still stained with rain, and the rain had not dried yet, obviously he had just arrived.

His long hair was flying without wind, and his handsome face was as lazy as always.

The man lowered his head, glanced at Luo Chuan, and smiled: "How did you know I would come?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!