Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan rushed in the wind, performing teleportation, passing through the capital of the Immortal Dynasty where many monks gathered, and soon arrived at the northeastern suburbs of Da Zhou.

In the northeastern suburbs, there is a Guanyuntai.

It is 180 feet high, black in color, and shaped like a Taoist altar for offering sacrifices to the sky, emitting bursts of black light in the sun.

In the center of the Guanyuntai, there is a teleportation array.

The starting point is Zhoujing. The teleportation place is Damiefeng.

For more than 800 years, the White Bone Prison Hall has been suppressed by Damiefeng, and the key to open it is of course in the hands of Damiefeng.

This time, the trial of the White Bone Prison Hall was originally jointly hosted by Damiefeng and Da Zhou, with Damiefeng providing the venue, Da Zhou providing resources, and then supervised by the Law Enforcement Alliance.

When Gu Yuefeng, the master of Damiefeng, died, the key to open it fell into the hands of Tianhua Palace.

At this time, the law enforcement monks on the Guanyuntai also came from Tianhua Palace and the National Master’s Mansion.

In mid-air, Luo Chuan looked around and saw that there were only ten law enforcement monks left in front of the teleportation array, ranging from the fourth level of the True Dan to the first level of the Nascent Soul. Five of them were from the Tianhua Palace, and the other five were from the Tongtian Immortal Mansion. Apart from them, there was no one else.

"The trial of the White Bone Prison Hall started two days ago... I don't know if I can enter now." Luo Chuan murmured.

Before Gu Yuefeng died, he told him a secret about the White Bone Prison Hall, but it was only about how to enter the seventh floor from the sixth floor.

Although Luo Chuan had scattered memories of the Nine Dragon Lord, they would only flash when he was at the scene in person.

"If you want to enter the White Bone Prison Hall, you have to take the formal route." Luo Chuan thought, and stepped down to the Guanyuntai. He walked straight to the teleportation array.

The law enforcement monks didn't notice it until Luo Chuan got close.

"Who is it!" A Tianhua Palace disciple shouted.

"Participate in the trial." Luo Chuan lowered his head and said softly.

"The trial has already started for two days! You are too late now!" The cultivator from Tianhua Palace was unceremonious.

"Go wherever you should go! Those who are truly qualified to participate in the trial have already gone. Are you waiting for two days to fish in troubled waters?" The law enforcement cultivator from Tongtian Immortal Mansion shouted.

As he spoke, two Nascent Soul cultivators from Tongtian Immortal Mansion stepped forward, glaring and trying to drive Luo Chuan away.

Luo Chuan lowered his head, his hand flashed, a storage ring appeared on his index finger, and a purple-gold Nine Dragons Qitian Talisman stood on his palm.

"So. Are you qualified?"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators from Tongtian Mansion were originally disdainful of paying attention. But when their eyes fell on the talisman, they were both stunned.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of Tianhua Palace not far away frowned: "Two Daoists, what are you in a daze for? The time has passed, even the disciples of the seven major sects are not qualified to enter."

"This, this is not the Qi Tian Long Fu of the National Master... How did it get in your hand?"

"This is the storage ring of the National Master. How did you get it?"

The eyes of the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Tongtian Immortal Mansion condensed. They stared straight at the object in Luo Chuan's hand. Their eyes moved up and fell on Luo Chuan's face.

At this time, Luo Chuan also raised his head.

In the distant imperial city. The shouting of the monkey announcing good news came: "The evildoer of the Great Zhou, the National Master has been eliminated. His Majesty has ordered, Master Luo, please return."

The heads of the ten law enforcement cultivators "buzzed" for the first time, their faces stiffened, and they looked at the cloth-robed cultivator in front of them in disbelief.

The National Master is dead...Master Luo...

Taking advantage of the Nascent Soul cultivators being stunned, Luo Chuan made a lightning move.

The Great Handprint of the Heavens, the Winged Golden Pengtian!

Although the golden palm print is not as huge as the Yin-Yang hand print, it exudes the primitive breath of ancient wilderness, mysterious and mysterious, and its speed is extremely fast, far exceeding any method in the Tiannan region.

Before the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Tongtian Immortal Mansion could react, Luo Chuan cut off their necks, smashed their Dao Infants, and fell in front of the teleportation array.

Luo Chuan did not stop and appeared in front of the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Tianhua Palace.

"You killed the Great Zhou State Master? How is this possible!"

"Luo Chuan! Aren't you dead already!"

The Nascent Soul cultivators of Tianhua Palace were frightened by Luo Chuan's power and dared not to meet the enemy. They retreated while venting their doubts.

But how could their speed be comparable to Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and appeared in front of the two in a blink of an eye.

The two Tianhua Palace cultivators changed their faces, used their magic power to perform the method, and greeted Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's body shook, and two streams of immortal and demonic auras rose up, entangled above his head, and all kinds of skills merged into one body, and punched out.

An indescribable ball of white light appeared in Luo Chuan's fist, piercing the surrounding monks so much that they could hardly open their eyes.

Luo Chuan tightly wrapped the ball of white light to prevent the aura from dissipating.

He will never forget the terrifying existence that he attracted when he punched across the great realm in Hongshan Swamp.

Two bangs!

The head of the Nascent Soul cultivator of Tianhua Palace exploded, and his chest was shattered. He was killed on the spot by Luo Chuan's punch.

To this day, Luo Chuan has become more and more experienced in challenging great realms. After returning from the Holy Buddha Realm, Luo Chuan's strength has improved compared to before, and his understanding of "Tao" has come one step closer.

As long as he stands at the fourth level of a great realm, he has a 99% chance of breaking through the shackles of the great realm and killing the first level of the next great realm, just like killing a cultivator in the same realm.

Before, although Luo Chuan was able to cross the great realm challenge, it was far from so easy.

"Master Luo, spare my life!"

"Please spare my life! We are just following orders!"

The remaining six law enforcement monks begged for mercy. Their cultivation was only the fourth level of Zhendan, and the first level of Huaying was killed by Master Luo without blinking an eye, let alone them.

Boom boom boom boom... Five heads flew up and fell to the ground!

It was Luo Chuan who took the lives of five of them with a backhand palm, then turned around and looked at the last one.

The law enforcement monk was frightened, his face was pale, he huddled up and kowtowed to Luo Chuan, begging for mercy: "Master Luo is so powerful! Master Luo, don't kill me! Master Luo, please spare Xiaodao's life!"

In the imperial city, the shouts of the monkeys announcing the good news were heard over and over again.

"Master Luo, Master Luo, I have something to say. If you don't come back soon, you will regret it."

"Luo Shi Luo Shi, the position of national master is already vacant. You want it!"

"Master Luo, there are three thousand beauties in this emperor's palace for you to pick!"

…

"Master Luo...you are coming back! You want to scare me to death!"

"This naughty kid." Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at the frightened monk: "You already know my identity. It would be bad if you told Tianhua Palace that Tianhua Palace sent experts. So, I can’t help but kill you now.

The monk looked sad. Begging.

"However, if you answer my question, I can save you some spiritual intelligence. In the future, you will be reincarnated. With your cultivation level in this life, there should be a half chance of regaining the innate spirituality of this life." Luo Chuan said Not giving the monk a chance to bargain: "My first question. Have you seen Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing? Did they enter the Bone Prison Palace?"

The monk swallowed. Under Luo Chuan's gaze, he said with a tearful face: "Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing... I don't know either. I only know that Master Luo, Zhou Buchen, and Ning Tianxing all went to Tianhua Palace. Among them, Master Luo ranked in the top three, and Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing also ranked in the top fifteen. "

"The killing list?"

"The monks who are on the execution list mean that they pose a threat to Tianhua Palace. If we see the monks on the execution list, everyone in our Tianhua Palace, from Guixu to Zhendan, will kill them. "

"Second question. Is there any way to enter the Bone Celestial Prison Palace?" Luo Chuan asked.

The monk shook his head repeatedly: "The trial has started for two days, and the trial passage has been closed. No one can enter."

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows.

The White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace is of great significance to him.

In the White Bone Heavenly Prison Hall, there is the last piece of earth dragon bone for cultivating Tianmen Xuan Shen, and one of the four pieces of spiritual bait that allowed the Holy Ape to be born is also hidden.

Back in Baibat Mountain City, Luo Chuan made a mistake and let the holy ape swallow the first piece of spiritual bait. The remaining three pieces of spiritual bait are hidden in the three Jedi places.

"Last question, when will Tianhua Palace plan to attack the empty mountain realm?" Luo Chuan's voice contained sound attack skills.

The monk's head buzzed, and he said without thinking, "We've already started."

"Okay." Luo Chuan raised his palms and beat the monk to death on the spot, leaving only a little bit of his mind and intelligence behind, and sent him to Yinchuan.

"Master Luo, Master Luo, I have something to say. If you don't come back soon, you will regret it."

"Luo Shi Luo Shi, the position of national master is already vacant. You want it!"

"Master Luo, there are three thousand beauties in this emperor's palace for you to pick!"

…

The joyful voice of the monkey that announced the good news came from the center of the imperial city.

Luo Chuan Tianmen's thoughts swept away, and a hundred and fifty miles away, there were a dozen streams of light flying towards the Cloud Observation Platform, obviously discovering Luo Chuan's existence.

"I can't hide my identity now even if I want to. At most, within a day or two, the Law Enforcement Alliance and Tianhua Palace will know that I'm still alive."

Luo Chuan muttered to himself, no longer staying, and stepped into the teleportation circle.

The wind and thunder roared in the ears, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed. Not long after, Luo Chuan fell from the void passage and came to another world.

Raising his head, Luo Chuan saw the bone-white palace in the distance.

Under the sun, blue clouds were lingering, and among the clouds and mist were frightening white bones. The bones are as big as a mountain peak and as small as a thousand-year-old tree. They overlap one another and are suspended in mid-air, forming a palace in the air with a tragic atmosphere.

Covered by blue clouds and shrouded in red light, the palace looked eerie, mysterious, and heroic, as if it was the only thing left in the world.

At the foot of Luochuan, there was still the blood-red land.

Looking from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain, you can faintly see a huge erected stone tablet. The stone tablet is dilapidated and has mottled lines. Only the word "Great Destruction" can be vaguely discerned.

"The Bone Celestial Prison Palace...the Great Destruction Peak...we meet again."

Along the steep mountain road, Luo Chuan jumped in the wind, teleporting from time to time, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

Halfway through, Luo Chuan looked down at the black stone sand between the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace and the Great Destruction Peak. It was in this black stone sand that he opened the secret realm of Tianmen and was promoted to become a Tianmen monk.

But now, on the black stone sand, there are many more magical palaces and flying cranes, which are obviously the forces coming to participate in the trial.

True Alchemy Realm disciples from all forces have entered the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace to participate in the trial, while the elders stay in the Black Rock Desert, waiting for good news about the disciples.

"The White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace has been suppressed by the Great Miefeng for more than eight hundred years, and the entrance is also in the hands of the Great Miefeng."

"I don't believe it. There is only one entrance to the Bone Celestial Prison Palace."

"Gu Yuefeng has long been suspicious of the little monster, otherwise there would not have been the last test. Since there is suspicion, there should be backup plans."

"Gu Yuefeng, where is your backup plan?"

While Luo Chuan teleported towards the top of the mountain, he released the will of Tianmen, spreading out in all directions like mercury.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, Luo Chuan suddenly stopped. (To be continued...)