Supreme Immortal Demon

Not only Ying Wujun, but also the Guixu ancestors on his side all looked surprised and looked around anxiously.

There are many secrets in the cultivation world, but some secrets can only be known when reaching a certain level.

In the circle of Guixu Realm in Tiannan Domain, the Youyou Envoy is just a legend.

Legend has it that many years ago, there was another kind of cultivator between heaven and earth. They also practiced Taoism, and there were also realms of Taoism divided into power, magic power, and Tao power. However, they had abilities that ordinary cultivators did not have, transcending the cultivation world, monitoring the Yin and Yang worlds, and taking away the life span of cultivators.

Only the truly powerful cultivators in the Nine Heavens Realm could not be influenced by them. Their power is imaginable.

Until one day, the stars disappeared, the old cultivation world was destroyed, and the new Shangdao world kicked off. The life span of cultivators no longer had to look at the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

As long as you keep practicing and keep crossing one realm after another, you can have eternal life span.

Since then, the Youyou Envoy has also disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only legends.

The life span of the cultivators is in their own hands, so the existence of the Youyou Messenger naturally becomes meaningless.

However, there are too many and too scary legends about the Youyou people, so the first reaction of Ying Wujun and the Guixu ancestors was to look around.

"It's him!"

On the Changsheng Palace side, the Nascent Soul cultivator next to Prime Minister Qin was surprised and happy.

"Master Luo Chuan, he is here as expected!" Fu Qingquan also shouted.

The cultivators who were rescued by Luo Chuan together with Qin Ni and Fu Qingquan were excited.

"He rescued you from the Galaxy Treasure Map?" Prime Minister Qin reacted: "So that's it. It turns out that Master Luo has never died."

General Fu looked at the figure in the air with a complicated expression. How could he forget the previous sarcasm towards Luo Chuan.

On the other side of the sea, the cultivators on Ying Wujun's side naturally heard it. The seven Guixu ancestors looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Since Luo Chuan had already escaped from the Galaxy Treasure Map, he was obviously not the son of Youyou, and the Youyou Messenger did not exist at all.

"Son of Youyou? Humph! I almost let Feng Lingdao succeed by accident." Ying Wujun was ashamed and annoyed. Thinking of the previous embarrassment, he became more and more resentful towards Luo Chuan and Feng Lingdao.

"Luo Chuan, this time I will never let you escape again." Ying Wujun raised his hand and slapped him.

This palm was launched with anger, and the yin and yang were in harmony. Ice sculptures and fire pillars. A large handprint of more than a thousand feet gathered in the air, and the deterrence was much stronger than the previous three palms.

"Master Luo, be careful!"

"Master Luo, get out of the way!"

Everyone on the Changsheng Palace side was nervous and shouted hard. This young master who rose three years ago and improved rapidly all the way. It seemed to be their last hope.

In front of the sea of ​​guarding the palace. Feng Lingdao looked at Luo Chuan. There was surprise and anxiety in his eyes.

He had suffered a great loss under the Yin and Yang handprint, so he naturally knew the power of the Yin and Yang handprint.

"Luo Chuan, be careful!" Feng Lingdao took a deep breath and pinched the seal. Regardless of the retreat of Taoism, he wanted to save Luo Chuan.

Before he could form his handprint, the Yin-Yang Handprint had already flown to Luo Chuan.

Compared with the Yin-Yang Handprint as big as a mountain, Luo Chuan seemed insignificant.

Bang!

A violent sound came from the sky, as if something hit a piece of extremely hard void meteorite.

The monks' scalps were numb, and they felt as if they had been hit.

When they looked around, they were all dumbfounded.

The Yin-Yang Handprint that severely injured Feng Lingdao and attacked Guixu Patriarch was actually broken by Luo Chuan into a human-shaped hole!

As Luo Chuan stepped over the Yin-Yang Handprint, the thousand-foot-high ice sculpture fire pillar shattered, annihilated, and turned into powder behind him, while he himself was unharmed, without even a red mark on his forehead.

"It is rumored that although Master Luo is not a mysterious body, he is practicing both. Today, I know that the rumor is true after seeing it." Prime Minister Qin sighed.

"More than that. His physical level is already higher than ours." General Fu finally admitted: "I used to think that Master Luo's rise was all due to luck. Now I know I was totally wrong."

"Compared to when he was in Sifang Street, Master Luo's physical body is obviously much stronger. How long has it been? It's incredible!" The monk who spoke had obviously experienced the battle in Sifang Street not long ago.

Thinking of Luo Chuan's amazing achievements since his rise, everyone in Changsheng Palace couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.

In front of the Emperor's Palace, behind the flying boat bead curtain, Ying Wujun's face was so gloomy that ink was about to drip out.

"I don't believe it. The Galaxy Treasure Map and the mother and son maps combined can't cure you!" Ying Wujun muttered to himself, and the Galaxy Treasure Map flew up from the distant Sifang City Array and fell into Ying Wujun's left hand in an instant.

And the mother map of the Galaxy Treasure Map also fell from the sky, with a speed comparable to teleportation, and fell into Ying Wujun's right hand.

The Galaxy Treasure Map, one son and one mother, suppresses the atmosphere of the Great Zhou!

With two maps in hand, Ying Wujun's situation changed again. A sense of supremacy rose from his brows. The immortal ministers and monks behind him were full of enthusiasm and admired him. The seven ancestors also nodded and praised him repeatedly.

"Six stars are like the law! The son and mother treasures, kill them for me!" Ying Wujun raised his hands, aimed the two maps at Luo Chuan, and sacrificed them at the same time.

The Changsheng Palace was worried, and Fu Qingquan suddenly shouted: "Grandfather, look behind Master Luo!"

"That is..." General Fu followed Fu Qingquan's finger and saw the Nanhai Immortal Gourd behind Luo Chuan. The whole person was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

The moment Luo Chuan flew out, everyone was attracted by Luo Chuan himself and ignored the Nanhai Immortal Gourd whose aura was suppressed by Luo Chuan.

"Then, that, isn't that the gourd in the picture?" General Fu's lips trembled.

"No!" Prime Minister Qin's eyes were fiery and strange: "It is said that Taizu came to the Great Zhou Dynasty holding two treasure maps and a gourd hanging on his waist! But the treasure map of the galaxy has never been seen, and no one has seen the gourd. For a long time, we all thought that the gourd was just a misinformation... I didn’t expect that the gourd really existed.”

"Sifang Street, Sifang City, the emperor sets the sun and purple stars grow. Purple star map. Purple star gourd, looking at the end of the sea and looking back." In front of everyone, Fenglingdao's eyes were complicated, with relief and appreciation: "This purple star gourd Since it was brought by Taizu, it is at least on the same level as the Galaxy Treasure Map. Once the Purple Star Gourd is released, Ying Wujun will not win."

As soon as Feng Lingdao finished speaking, the purple gourd jumped out from behind Luo Chuan.

In mid-air, Luo Chuan held the gourd in his hand and pointed at the two treasure maps under him.

"Calabash Calabash! Follow my wishes! Take it!"

Luo Chuan patted the bottom of the gourd. Purple air waves spurted out from the gourd's mouth. The treasure map of the galaxy shrouding the ground.

The memory of Zhou Taizu once said that the Nanhai Immortal Gourd can restrain all magic weapons under the six stars.

Sure enough, as soon as the Nanhai Immortal Gourd appeared, the Galaxy Treasure Map began to tremble violently. Like facing a powerful enemy. Once again out of Ying Wujun's control.

Luo Chuan had been carrying the gourd behind his back before. Ying Wujun's body blocked Ying Wujun's sight, and it was only then that Ying Wujun saw the Nanhai Xian Gourd.

My head buzzed. Ying Wujun stood up from the flying boat, suddenly flew into the air, and stared at the South China Sea Immortal Gourd.

"That's... that's the gourd... it really exists. I'm not wrong." Ying Wujun's eyes widened and he murmured: "Could it be that you, Luo Chuan, went down to the bottom of the imperial mausoleum? How is that possible? I'm exhausted. In two years, you have only reached the fifth level from the bottom. How did you do it..."

call! call!

The roaring sound of wind and thunder tore everyone's eardrums.

In front of the Imperial Dao Palace, the two treasure maps of the Milky Way, which were regarded as national treasures by the monks of the Zhou Dynasty, were effortlessly sucked into the purple gourd, without any sign of resistance from beginning to end.

Ying Wujun was shocked and looked at Luo Chuan with horror in his eyes.

Luo Chuan hugged the gourd and fell from the sky.

As the Milky Way Treasure Map was sucked in, a lot of the power of the Nanhai Immortal Gourd was consumed.

Luo Chuan could clearly sense that inside the gourd, in the Qingzhu Tianchi in the Duyu Gourd Palace, the source of star power had been consumed to only 30%.

Of course, this is not only because of the treasure map of conquering the galaxy, but also because of the jump from the depths of the void back to the Tiannan region, which consumes too many sources along the way.

"The source of star power is about to be used up? Once the source of star power is gone, the gourd cannot be used... but it is enough to collect one Ying Wujun."

Luo Chuan moved the mouth of the gourd, pointed it at Ying Wujun, and shouted: "Ying Wujun."

Ying Wujun opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back in the blink of an eye.

He also knew that losing the Galaxy Treasure Map was doomed, so he looked at Luo Chuan angrily, made an immediate decision, tore the void apart, and fled in.

"Luo Chuan! Don't go!" Fenglingdao saw that Luo Chuan was about to chase him and shouted hurriedly: "Ying Wujun is a man of many tricks. He wants to trap you in the void!"

Luo Chuan glanced at Fengling Dao, slapped the gourd, and the Milky Way Treasure Map fell into his palm.

"You come and clean up the mess!" Luo Chuan waved his hand, and the Galaxy Treasure Map, which had been re-refined by the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, flew towards Fenglingdao.

Reaching out to catch the two treasure maps of the galaxy, Feng Lingdao was stunned, and the look in his eyes gradually returned. The people in the Changsheng Palace behind him cheered, united and fighting again.

On the other hand, the seven Guixu Patriarchs whose faces were ashen as those who won Wujun, not to mention the rest of the Immortal Minister monks, all looked as if they were mourning for their heirs.

When Feng Lingdao came back to his senses, Luo Chuan had already dodged and flew into the void.

In the land of void, the currents are turbulent and dangerous. The shallow bank of void outside the domain has no obstacles for Luo Chuan now, as if walking on flat ground.

After flying three hundred steps in the void, Luo Chuan stopped, turned his head, and looked to the northwest.

A hundred steps away, Ying Wujun slowly appeared, staring at Luo Chuan, a smile appeared on his face: "Luo Chuan, you are indeed brave enough. You dare to chase me alone."

"Stop talking nonsense." Luo Chuan put away the gourd and looked at Ying Wujun: "In order to kill me, you involved my two brothers in the situation. If I didn't chase you, how could you take your head and sacrifice it to my two brothers? elder brother."

"Hahaha..." Ying Wujun raised his head and laughed, his eyes never leaving the Nanhai Fairy Gourd behind Luo Chuan: "I have also been tracking this treasure gourd. Various legends show that only the other party responds to it, in order to collect it. Gourd. Luo Chuan, you are making the biggest mistake today by bringing it with you! What will happen to me when I get this gourd?"

Luo Chuan looked at Ying Wujun indifferently and was too lazy to say anything.

Two mysterious lines appeared in his eyes, one black and one white, representing life and death.

Tianmen Xuan Shen, the way of life and death!

A ball of elixir rose from Luo Chuan's palm, and transformed into a winged heavenly dog ​​with a ferocious look, flying to defeat Wujun.

The twelve constellations have the appearance of evil spirits and the appearance of the winged tengu! (To be continued...)