Supreme Immortal Demon

“… Spare my life.”

At the critical moment of life and death, Gong Yuedao spoke without thinking, sweating profusely, and begged Tang Yaner with a sad face.

Tang Yaner had seen Gong Yuedao once before, that was in the Tiannan Competition the year before last, and that was also Tang Yaner’s first time to participate in the Tiannan Competition, and she entered the top 120.

It is an extremely glorious thing to be able to enter the top 120, whether in the Kongxu Mountain Realm or in the seven major sects. As one of the few three female cultivators in the top 120, Tang Yaner also received much attention, and many young cultivators came to make friends with her, including the ten young masters of that year.

But when Gong Yuedao appeared on behalf of Tianhua Palace, even the ten young masters were respectful to Gong Yuedao. Tang Yaner still remembers that Gong Yuedao’s calm and awe-inspiring demeanor when he appeared, which made her admire him at that time, and secretly look forward to when she can reach his level.

In the blink of an eye, just two years later, the former head of the Tianhua Palace, who was high above and could only be looked up to, fell to the point of shaking his tail and begging for mercy in front of Tang Yan'er.

Looking at the face that no longer had the demeanor of a fairy, Tang Yan'er felt a little dazed.

Tang Yan'er's eyes swept across Gong Yuedao and fell on the cultivator sitting cross-legged in the air. She felt confident and shook her head and sneered: "It's useless for you to beg me now."

Gong Yuedao looked desperate and wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he was torn into pieces by the sound attack, and his corpse was broken into slag.

One by one, the six sect disciples cast their eyes on Tang Yan'er. The six sect disciples remembered Tang Yan'er's figure and appearance in their minds, with doubts and fear in their eyes.

The other six head disciples dared not step forward. He stopped in the air with a dusty face, his face pale, and big beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

Luo Chuan said two words, and on the spot, he made the first disciple of Tianhua Palace turn into ashes, shocking the whole audience. But from beginning to end, Luo Chuan's eyes never stayed in the White Bone Prison Hall.

The two balls of thunder and fire above his head and below him had burned past their peak and were about to fall back. Once the thunder and fire were annihilated, Luo Chuan's catastrophe would end.

Without the pill to break the infant, he failed to refine the magic power. Luo Chuan's catastrophe of infant transformation could not escape the fate of failure.

"Nine deaths and one life. How did you and I offend the heaven?"

Luo Chuan raised his head, letting his long hair tumble in the thunder and fire, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the jagged bones and shot to the sky.

"But you won't let me pass the catastrophe of infant transformation. Fine. You don't save me. I will save myself!"

Luo Chuan's voice had just fallen. The two spiritual energies entrenched in Huangting and Lingtai moved at the sound!

In Huangting, there is the innate water, above Lingtai. It's the innate fire!

One water and one fire swirled and roared, as if they were also venting their inner unwillingness!

"Since the thunder and fire calamity can't save me! Let's have a big one!"

"On top of the thunder and fire calamity, there is also the wind, thunder, earth and fire calamity!"

"I don't believe that I can't be saved after I attract the wind, thunder, earth and fire!"

Luo Chuan turned his palm, and the South Sea Immortal Gourd fell into his palm: "Qin Mo, take out that Taoist thought!"

The South Sea Immortal Gourd shook for a while, and in a blink of an eye, a four-color light spot appeared in Luo Chuan's palm.

In the True Dan Realm, there is only skill, and the mind can be cultivated, and the mind can explore the whole body. From the Infant Realm to the Return to Void Realm, the magic power can be refined, and the magic power thoughts can be cultivated, and the magic thoughts can fly around. Only by returning to the Void Heavenly Tribulation and returning to the True Dao can the Taoist power thoughts be refined.

Compared with thoughts and magical thoughts, Dao thoughts can be said to be reborn. Not only can they travel through the world and shuttle through the void, but with the improvement of cultivation and Dao power, they can even transcend yin and yang, travel through ancient and modern times, and browse the long river of time!

That day outside the Holy Buddha Domain, after Luo Chuan received a Dao power thought from the Four-Faced Ancient Buddha, he had been refining it in the South Sea Immortal Gourd, washing away the Dao nature that originally belonged to the Four-Faced Buddha, and refining it into a pure and ownerless Dao power thought.

The Four-Faced Buddha, a disciple of the Universal Holy Buddha!

His cultivation is profound, and his Dao is even more unpredictable. If it weren't for the South Sea Immortal Gourd, which is also one of the most valuable magic weapons in the Great Thousand Domains, and has a six-star source, it would not be possible to cleanse the Dao power thoughts of the Four-Faced Buddha.

"Good gourd! Collect it!"

Luo Chuan opened his eyebrows and took the Dao power thoughts of the Four-Faced Buddha into the Heavenly Gate.

Under the Heavenly Gate, the water of the Sea of ​​Thoughts surged.

The Dao power thought fell into the sea like the sun in broad daylight, and with a splash, it fell into Luo Chuan's Heavenly Gate Sea of ​​Thoughts.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan is a cultivator of Tianmen. Otherwise, with the quality of his Dao power thoughts, how could he be willing to stay in the sea of ​​thoughts of a True Dan realm cultivator?

From the sea of ​​thoughts, a figure jumped up, holding the mysterious pattern of life and death, and repeatedly engraved Dao power thoughts, urging the water of the sea of ​​thoughts to continuously cleanse.

Time passed under Tianmen, and I don’t know how many days and months have passed.

But in reality, only two or three finger snaps have just passed.

After two or three finger snaps, Luo Chuan’s body trembled violently, as if he was enduring endless pain. But his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were washed by the water of the fairy spirit, full of a spirituality that sees through the world, ruthless and compassionate.

"Four Dao thoughts! Break!"

Luo Chuan's body shook and raised his head!

A transparent and colorless thought flew out from his eyebrows, opening up a colorless column of empty air above his head, hundreds of feet high, straight to the top of the three-story hall!

"Break!"

"Break!"

"Break!"

Every time Luo Chuan shouted, a different color of Dao power flew out from his forehead, opening up a different void air column in the void!

Purple like thunder, it is a thought of the Dao of Thunder.

Black like the earth, it is a thought of the Dao of Earth.

Red like fire, it is a thought of the Dao of Fire.

The Four-Faced Buddha's golden body originally had four faces. Luo Chuan divided the four faces into four paths. Although he failed to cultivate his own Dao power thoughts, he also successfully took the Dao power thoughts of the Four-Faced Buddha for himself!

Wind, thunder, earth and fire, four thoughts rose from Luo Chuan's eyebrows, causing four waves of energy to enter the void and fly to the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

In the Nine Heavens, the Buzhou is the most respected, and below the Buzhou is the domain.

The strength of the Great Thousand Domains varies. The most powerful domains. For example, the cultivators in the ten major domains, even the top masters in the Tianchen Buzhou, will go to win over and make friends.

In the north of the Great Thousand Domains, there is a magnificent Xuantu Domain. There are 22 large forces in the domain, including three realms, seven dynasties and twelve sects. The territory of each force is comparable to half of the central area of ​​Tiannan Domain.

In the northwest of the Xuantu Domain, in the Wanzhang Dongyuan Immortal Castle, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a Xuantu Taoist robe and two feet tall slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

In the center of his brow, there was a black pattern. It looked like an ancient "Jun".

The "Jun" character was usually hidden. It could only be seen at the two times of the day when Yin and Yang were judged.

"There are still more than 20 years before the domain competition. Lord Xuanjun woke up a little early."

The voice came from under the middle-aged man.

It was a big turtle.

The back of the big turtle was full of black turtle patterns. It was carrying the ten thousand feet of frozen abyss, but it was content. It even had the mind to joke with the middle-aged monk in the castle: "I heard that my Xuantu domain's Dongfang Lu Dynasty. Just produced a 33-year-old genius who returned to the void. Such a genius will appear in my Xuantu domain every three years. There are still more than 20 years before the competition, and they still have the opportunity to improve. Lord Xuan does not need to worry that the ranking of this competition will drop."

"Big turtle. Didn't you even find him?" Xuanjun of Xuantu domain smiled faintly.

"Him?" The old turtle was stunned and slapped his head suddenly. Its movement caused an earthquake in the three medium-sized countries northwest of the frozen abyss for three years.

Xuanjun glanced at the old turtle with dissatisfaction, then his eyes fell on the castle window and whispered: "Come out."

A black thought flew in from the castle stone window.

The thought changed in mid-air and turned into a vague little man, only the size of a thumb.

"So weak!" The old turtle stared at Luo Chuan's earth thought with eyes as big as a giant lake, and slapped his head again: "The real body is not even at the infant transformation realm, and it uses the power of Taoism to fly across the domain! But it is too weak! How can the old turtle find it so weak!"

It slapped its head, and the two medium-sized countries in the southeast of Dongyuan were cut off from water and suffered from drought for eight years.

Xuan Jun ignored the old turtle and looked at the thoughts of the earth, with a slight smile on his face: "The thoughts of the four-faced Buddha are interesting."

The black villain did not make false courtesy, bowed to Xuan Jun, and said straight to the point: "You are Xuan Jun of Xuan Tu Domain, who controls Xuan Tu Dao. I was led by Xuan Tu Dao and came to your domain, just to borrow a Xuan Tu disaster from Lord Xuan Jun to help me break through."

"Borrow disaster?" Xuan Jun did not ask much, and looked at Luo Chuan with interest: "If you borrow, you must return. If I borrow from you, what will you use to return me?"

The black villain pondered for a moment, as if thinking.

"I heard Lord Xuan Jun and Lord Old Turtle talking before, talking about the next domain world fighting conference in a few days."

"If Lord Xuan Jun is willing to lend me a disaster to help me break through, if I meet a cultivator from your domain at the future domain world fighting conference, I will give up three moves at the beginning."

The black villain said neither servile nor arrogant.

The old turtle's eyes bulged out again, as if two black withered suns were circling around Luo Chuan.

"You are a little True Dan cultivator who doesn't know where you came from! How dare you talk so big! What a big tone! Hahaha..."

As he spoke, the old turtle was about to raise his paw to pat his head.

Before he could raise his paw, he was slapped down by Xuanjun of Xuantu Domain.

"I haven't even bothered with you for destroying 398,621 lives just now, but you, old turtle, are getting more and more presumptuous!" Xuanjun of Tuyu glared at the old turtle fiercely: "If you don't behave yourself, I will send you to Tianchenbuzhou! I heard that the Hongze Immortal Dynasty is preparing a grand memorial ceremony, and it's still short of a tortoise shell stewed in soup to offer sacrifice to the sky!"

"Sir, spare my life! I dare not do it anymore!" The old turtle stared with his big watery eyes, and shrank his limbs in grievance, not daring to move again.

Xuanjun turned his head and looked at the Taoist thought that turned into a villain again.

"Your chance is very good. Your potential is comparable to that of a first-rate genius, or even a super first-rate genius. However, my Xuantu Territory has been ranked among the top ten in the Great Thousand Territories for 30,000 years, and has never lacked top talents." Xuan Jun said with a smile.

The black man raised his head and met Xuan Jun's sneer: "In that case, I will give you one more move. In the Territory Competition, when you meet a cultivator from your domain, you will give me four moves at the beginning." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!