Supreme Immortal Demon

Two blue-armored double-headed wind wolves rushed towards Luo Chuan, one of which was crushed by the giant pincers of the Void Water Scorpion. The fourth-level monk on the wolf's back also did not escape the bad luck and was cut into two pieces by the scorpion pincers. The baby exploded and died.

The other blue-armored two-headed wind wolf saw that the situation was not good and turned to run away.

Ding!

The piano sounded.

There is only one note, but it is like a complete murder song. It is flamboyant, tragic, and graceful. It turns into a white dragon stirring the river waves in the air. The whole body is burning with terrifying white flames, which seem to be able to engulf the world!

The green-armored double-headed wind wolf and the fourth-level monk Huaying on the wolf's back had just escaped three steps before they were engulfed by the sound of the piano and white fire.

"Ah!" The cultivator from Tianhua Palace screamed in the fire, his body getting smaller and smaller like a piece of burning paper, and finally burned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, the two wind wolves that were valuable and unmarketable in the Tiannan Territory were wiped out, and two powerful palm-killing monks from Tianhua Palace died tragically on the spot.

The fish, dragon and wolf group were killed, and the cultivators from the Great Destruction Peak, including Gao Jili, were dumbfounded.

The mysterious and terrifying beings on the giant scorpion's back were chatting, laughing, and pointing, with relaxed and happy faces on their faces.

On the two giant scorpions on the left, a nine-foot-tall evil figure with purple eyes and purple hair was chatting happily with another short old man with long hair. Above the two people's heads, a gloomy gray shrouded them. The clouds and haze are like the ghostly atmosphere in the mausoleum and cemetery. The aura of either of these two people is enough to sweep through half of the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group.

Standing on a giant scorpion on the right side is a chubby white fat man. The fat white man's smile makes people feel like spring breeze. But anyone who sees him will be horrified. Just because one of his hands was holding another majestic monk with green hair. Their giant scorpions were close together, their poisonous tails were intertwined, and their hands were held together. This scene made people feel numb. . However, whether it was the fat white man or the green-haired monk, their auras exceeded that of most of the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group.

Standing on a giant scorpion is an old gentleman with an immortal spirit and a natural sense of heaven.

There was another giant scorpion with a childish face, like a seven-year-old child standing on it. A mysterious strong man with golden crow light in his eyes.

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Deep in the abyss. In front of Lingyuan, there was complete silence, so quiet that it was suffocating.

Gao Jili looked at the Seventeenth Demon Ancestor, and then at the fish, dragon, and wolf fairy group beside him. His face was pale. Trembling backwards.

Compared with the seventeen void water scorpions. The blue-armored two-headed wind wolf immediately weakened, not just a little bit, but several levels! Although there are forty-nine people in the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group. There are now forty-seven people, but on the back of the giant scorpion opposite, the aura of any two people can sweep away the forty-seven Tianhua Palace Palm Killing monks... completely possessing an overwhelming advantage.

Gao Jili saw the young monk in a cloth robe through the black scorpion shadow. His mind went blank, but his heart was beating wildly and was about to burst out of his throat.

"These brats in Tianhua Palace belong to me, Chiliu'er, and none of you are allowed to snatch them away." Chiliu'er held the hand of Demon Qingming, with a cold light in his eyes, and said with a smile.

His relationship with Demon Qingming is no longer a secret. The two of them joined forces, and their status among the Old Demon Ancestors has also risen with the tide.

"Chiliu, you are too arrogant." The Earth Demon Ancestor snorted coldly: "It's rare to come out and be able to contribute to the Tao Master. Don't even think about being beautiful alone!"

The Earth Demon Ancestor and the Purple Crow Ancestor also fell in love with each other. They met each other late and became another force in the old demon's blood-killing group.

"Ahem." Ancestor Tianji coughed twice and glanced at the increasingly graceful figure on the giant scorpion directly behind Luo Chuan: "You really dare to fight. Have you all forgotten the leader... "

The Taoist soldiers all looked at the Qin Mo Ancestor. No matter Chiliu, Qing Ming, Tu Mo or Zi Ya, they all kept silent and did not dare to argue anymore.

The Old Demon Blood Killing Group has two leaders, one is the White-browed Old Demon who is far away in the Seven Stars Abyss and sits in the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce, and the other is the ancestor of the Qin Demon who has always been with the Taoist master.

The ancestors and demons all know more or less about the grievances between the ancestors of the Qin Demon and Tianhua Palace. The former master of the Fusheng Palace, who was unparalleled in brilliance, played the music of Fusheng and moved the whole world. When she came out of the Black Dragon Palace and fought her way out of the Tianhua Palace, she not only left behind a trail of bloody corpses, she was also nicknamed the Jade-fingered Qin Demon.

Behind Luo Chuan, on the giant scorpion in the center, the ancestor of the Qin Demon stared at the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group, his eyes far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The monks of the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group are no longer as calm and indifferent as before. In the eyes of the ancestor of the piano demon, they feel like they are mourning, desperate and panicked.

thump!

A third-level monk who transformed into an infant could not bear the heavy pressure of his mind, fell onto the wolf's back, and kowtowed to the piano demon: "Ancestor!"

With the sound of "ancestor", everyone in the Great Destruction Peak was shocked.

The ancestor of the Qin Demon mercilessly and ruthlessly swept over the group of fish, dragons and wolves, and lightly opened his red lips: "Do it. Everyone has a share."

Without saying a word, the Sixteenth Old Demon Ancestor activated the Void Water Scorpion and suddenly dispatched it.

Sixteen void water scorpions that exceeded the rank of ninth grade, and sixteen ancestors and old demons who used to roam the Tiannan Territory, seemed to be swept by huge waves and tidal waves, wiping out everyone, and rushed towards the Fish, Dragon and Wolf Immortal Group.

The disciples in Shangliudong panicked and closed their eyes subconsciously, but in a blink of an eye they found that they were unscathed. When the sixteen Void Water Scorpions that were as high as a hill stepped on them, they were able to avoid them by a hair. The sixteen Void Water Scorpions ran in such a narrow corridor, but in an orderly manner, which showed that the scorpion operators were amazing. of control.

After the initial nervousness and confusion, the Fish, Dragon, and Wolf Fairy Group on the opposite side regained their energy and faced off bravely.

The two groups collided, like a majestic mountain crushing the grass thorns, without any resistance or resistance. The old demon blood killing group crushed the fish, dragon and wolf fairy group with only one attack.

Sixteen void water scorpions stopped at the far end of the tunnel, and none of them moved half an inch more.

On the back of the giant scorpion, the old ancestors and old demons had bloody human heads in their hands, some with one, some with three, and some with four. They were laughing and comparing themselves with each other, and none of them was convinced.

Behind the void water scorpion was a blood-washed waterway. After the death of the infant monks of the Fish Dragon Wolf Immortal Group, they lost their magic power, and their headless bodies sank to the bottom of the water abyss under the pressure of the water flow.

"This is the third-ranked hunting group of the Black Dragon Hall outside the Killing Hall of Tianhua Palace! It's so vulnerable!" An elder of the Upper Six Caves exclaimed in shock.

"Old Li, you are confused! You haven't recognized who that is?" Another elder looked at the Qin Demon Ancestor who was guarding behind Luo Chuan with awe.

"That is..."

"Five hundred years ago, the Lord of the Black Dragon Hall once killed eight demon masters with a piece of Fu Sheng Qin... Later, she rebelled against Tian Hua Palace and became a famous demon ancestor."

"You are talking about the Qin Demon Ancestor!"

"I recognized that man too. He seems to be the Earth Demon Ancestor who robbed tombs in all directions in the past."

"It seems that I was not wrong... That is the Qing Ming Demon."

As more and more demon ancestors were recognized, the shock on the Great Destruction Peak was also increasing.

"No wonder he was chosen by the heroic spirit of the ancestors... He has taken in the old ancestors and demons who used to dominate the Tiannan region. His potential has already surpassed that of a sect!"

"I am convinced! If he can become the leader of our Great Destruction Peak! What should we be afraid of Tianhua Palace!"

"Hahaha, the cultivators of Tiannan are secretly cursing that our Great Destruction Peak is colluding with the demons and is an evil heretic! In the past, the ancient peak master did one good deed every seven days and supported the younger generations of the seven sects, which made the curses less loud! If Master Luo comes to be our peak leader, the evil demons are evil demons! I am not afraid of him!"

"When facing Tianhua Palace, I can kill them if I want! With such a peak leader, even if he is an evil demon, I am willing to do it!"

The disciples of the upper six caves talked a lot, and their eyes looking at Luo Chuan were full of respect and admiration. Compared with the disciples, the cave masters and elders looked a little solemn, exchanging glances, worried.

They were not worried about the disrespect to Luo Chuan before. What worried them was that the secret of the old demon ancestors was exposed. How could Luo Chuan, who was so cruel and merciless, not kill people to silence them?

The sixteen old demon ancestors went quickly and returned quickly. In addition to the head of the Tianhua Palace monk, there was another person in his hand.

Chi Liuer let go of the big hand of Qingming Demon, lifted Gao Jili, who looked dazed, and laughed from time to time, which made Gao Jili's scalp numb. Qingming Demon did not speak either, staring at Gao Jili, his eyes full of jealousy.

Gao Jili was only a first-level True Dan, how could he bear the gaze of Qingming Demon? His lower valve loosened, and his Taoist robe was wet with urine, emitting a foul smell.

Plop!

Gao Jili fell heavily at Luo Chuan's feet, his mouth on the ground, his lips broken, and his teeth broken.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Sixteen Void Water Scorpions appeared in front of Luo Chuan, like a hill, surrounding Gao Jili.

Auras as deep as the abyss rushed towards Gao Jili, causing him to twitch in pain and scream like a pig being slaughtered.

All the sixteen old demon ancestors were cruel, and they were even better than Luo Chuan in torturing people.

The old demon ancestors wanted to please Luo Chuan, so they released murderous auras and transformed into steel saws, torturing Gao Jili from various angles and in various ways.

Without the order from the Taoist master, they naturally did not dare to kill him, but they were competing with each other, one crueler than the other.

After three incense sticks, Gao Jili seemed to have experienced the reincarnation of hell for hundreds of thousands of lifetimes, with his internal organs bursting and bones broken, leaving only a ball of fat that could barely move.

Although the old demon ancestors were not satisfied, they had no other means at this time. If they continued, the fat man would surely die.

Gao Jili's swollen eyelids barely opened a little, bloodshot, and he twitched and trembled in pain. He moved his body and crawled towards Luo Chuan desperately, but he crawled for a long time before crawling a foot.

Looking at the young monk who was so close yet so far away, Gao Jili let out an indistinct groan from his throat and begged desperately.

He had put so much effort into a perfect killing move, but it collapsed in Luo Chuan's turn.

At this moment, Gao Jili only had regret in his heart, and the boundless regret overwhelmed him. Why did he, a small person, overestimate his ability and provoke Luo Chuan?

He had the courage to die, but he could not even decide his own death.

He could feel that the monk opposite him did not seem to want him to die like this. For him now, living is more terrible than death. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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