Supreme Immortal Demon

The twelve Green Immortal List masters looked at the cultivator in the air, and their heartbeats quickened and their breathing stopped.

The man in the air, wearing a cloth robe, smiled lightly, and seemed calm and indifferent, but he was like a huge mountain pressing on everyone's head, and it was difficult to bear his weight.

Among the people, the monk of Kongsi had the most complicated feelings.

He still remembered that year in Tianqijing, he and the ruthless devil Zhou Zhihao fought on the long street at night. Although he was defeated, he was defeated and then stood up, which made him have a deeper understanding of Taoism. It can be said that he realized Taoism overnight.

He was full of confidence, but he suffered another blow in Daozunyuan.

Facing Luo Chuan, he was defeated in two rounds, and even his secret skills were broken by Luo Chuan, and his belief in pursuing the upper Tao collapsed again.

It took a year for the monk of Kongsi to finally sort out his precarious state of mind, regroup, cut off the falsehood, continue to impact the upper Tao, and climb all the way. Today, he is only half a step away from the Nascent Soul Realm. Unexpectedly, he met Luo Chuan again in the White Bone Prison Hall.

Compared with the one in Tianqijing that year, the Luo Chuan in front of him was no longer the same.

The cultivation of the first stage of Nascent Soul, the white bone aura that was more than a hundred feet high, swept away the chilling eyes of everyone... Several Qingxian list masters who ranked lower subconsciously wanted to call senior, but fortunately they came back to their senses in time and felt embarrassed.

"It turned out to be Brother Luo." Among the crowd, Kong Yidao, who ranked the highest, was relatively calm.

This young cultivator whose identity was unknown but ranked seventh on the Qingxian list laughed and bowed to Luo Chuan: "I just got the news that Master Luo left Zhoujing. I didn't expect to see Master Luo in person so soon. I wonder what Master Luo is doing here?"

"Like you, I came to try my luck and look for treasures." Luo Chuan stroked the storage ring and said.

"I wonder what Master Luo gained along the way." Kong Yidao asked.

"It's okay." Luo Chuan said.

Although the masters on the Qingxian Ranking were afraid of Luo Chuan's ability, they couldn't help showing a hint of satisfaction in their eyes when they heard what Luo Chuan said. The treasures along the way, the fairy herbs and origin crystals that grew, were all plundered by them, so there was nothing left.

Luo Chuan said this just to save face.

"With Master Luo's ability and means, he will naturally have no trouble finding treasures." Kong Yidao laughed: "There are no treasures left here. Master Luo is very powerful. We won't hold him back. Let's go our separate ways."

Kong Yidao's words quickly attracted the response of the cultivators.

"I have never met Master Luo before, and today I see that he is indeed as famous as he is. I am in a hurry today, so I will not ask Master Luo for advice."

"I am relieved to see that Master Luo is safe and sound."

"By the way, Langxin Sword Immortal and Lord Diming have just gone there. If Master Luo is looking for them, he must hurry up."

The masters on the Qingxian list talked to each other, seemingly enthusiastic, but the hidden meaning was to urge Luo Chuan to leave quickly.

For Luo Chuan's appearance. Their hostility and vigilance were greater than surprise. Luo Chuan's existence was a great threat to them who were determined to fight for the treasure.

Kong Yidao even turned sideways, intentionally or unintentionally covering the twelve-petal purple light fairy grass.

"How can you say there is no treasure? Isn't it there?" Luo Chuan looked behind Kong Yidao.

The faces of the masters on the Qingxian list changed, stiff and cold. Their eyes flickered.

At the end of the snowy forest, the forest wind whistled. The atmosphere was as cold as ice.

The majestic cultivator standing next to Kong Yidao broke the silence: "I am Xia Yuanji, born in the five prefectures of the Tian family of the Great Xia. On that day in Tianqijing, I also witnessed the feat of Master Luo breaking into the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion alone. May I ask Master Luo, do you really want to compete with us for that treasure?"

"Since I am here, the treasure is mine. What does it have to do with me whether you fight for it or not?" Luo Chuan said.

"Haha, Master Luo, you are too much." A cultivator stood up with an unyielding face.

"Master Luo, I have respected you before, but you are so disappointed today." Another cultivator also said.

"If Master Luo insists on taking it, I swear to fight to the death!"

"Humph, I wonder which one is more powerful, Master Luo or this double-winged fiery python?"

The masters on the Qingxian list are also unruly. Although they are afraid of Luo Chuan's strength and have been quite tolerant before, they will naturally not compromise when it comes to their interests.

After killing the two-winged fiery python, their confidence also increased exponentially, and they were not afraid of fighting even against Luo Chuan, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"You want to fight too?" Luo Chuan looked at the young cultivator who had not spoken.

The monk in the empty temple raised his head, his eyes as clear as water, just like the night battle on the long street of Tianqi Capital in the past.

He didn't know that the demon Zhou Zhihao was Luo Chuan's second identity. He had fought with Luo Chuan twice, and was defeated twice, and his mind was broken twice.

In the cultivation of the Tao, the art of number is important, and there are often one, three, and nine fate numbers.

There is no more than three things.

The monk in the empty temple has been defeated by the same person twice. If he is defeated by Luo Chuan again this time, unless he can truly be reborn and reborn from the ashes, he will never be able to restore his perfect state of mind for the rest of his life, and his cultivation will stagnate and he will never be able to make any progress!

Although the monk in the empty temple did not know that Luo Chuan was Zhou Zhihao, he was a Taoist and a Zen monk, and he was much more sensitive to the mysteries of fate and the cycle of heaven than ordinary cultivators.

At this moment, facing Luo Chuan, the monk of Kong Temple vaguely felt that an extremely dangerous aura was approaching. The danger came from Luo Chuan, and also from the destiny of heaven.

The destiny of heaven said: Do not fight!

"Fight! Why not fight! We cultivators fight for heaven, earth and people. If we don't fight, we can't achieve the highest path!" The monk in the empty temple burst into a passionate fighting spirit, and his originally clear eyes became more ethereal and clear: "Master Luo is happy to see prey, and it is also human nature to seize treasures. We killed the vicious snake and got this thing first, so we will naturally protect it with our lives!"

"It's rare that you are more open-minded than them. In this way, it will be as you wish."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, his figure flashed and rushed towards the twelve-petal purple light fairy grass.

The twelve masters of the Qingxian list had already prepared. Just like when they dealt with the double-winged fiery python before, the monk in the empty temple, Kong Yidao and Xia Yuanji took the lead, each leading three cultivators to form the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and attack Luo Chuan from the upper, middle and lower directions.

The monk in the empty temple recited the Great Power Zen Sutra, and the Dan Gang staff roared like a dragon, attacking Luo Chuan's face.

Xia Yuanji pinched the seal method with his hands and performed the earth escape, like a black light dragon rushing towards Luo Chuan's lower body.

Kong Yidao controlled the Ruyi magic weapon with his left hand and pinched the seal with his right hand, which actually triggered a fist to hit Luo Chuan's chest. The attack was fierce and showed no mercy!

When the other nine monks were three steps away from Luo Chuan, they "swooshed" and dispersed, surrounded Luo Chuan, stepped on the sun and moon tricks, pinched the seals with their hands, and used their unique skills to shoot at Luo Chuan.

This set of combat methods was carefully studied and discussed when dealing with the double-winged fiery python. Whether in terms of formation or power, it is infinitely close to the unique killing formation of Tianhua Palace: Zhoutian Sun and Moon Demon Extermination Formation.

When dealing with the fierce python before, because Luo Chuan's arrival exposed the flaws of the fierce python, it was not used in time, and now it was just right to use it against Luo Chuan.

This set of killing formations is specially prepared for low-level monks. As long as the opponent is trapped, there is at least a 90% chance of killing him.

Seeing Luo Chuan trapped in the formation, Kong Yidao's face was happy, but just a moment later, Luo Chuan disappeared in the killing formation.

Teleport!

The twelve masters of the Qingxian list were all shocked. They all knew that teleportation was a skill that could only be mastered by the fourth level of Guixu.

The sky darkened, and dark clouds seemed to float by.

The frozen world and the snowy world were all included in this haze.

The masters looked up and saw Luo Chuan appearing above their heads, suspended in the air, with a chaotic look in his eyes, pinching an unpredictable seal in his hands, and then pressing down with a fist.

It was still the Great Seal of the Heavens, the Chaos Kunpeng Heaven.

The power of this Great Seal of the Heavens was not inferior to the Dharma of the Twelve Constellations. As the unique method used by the Nine Dragon King, the power of the Great Seal of the Heavens also increased exponentially with the improvement of the cultivation level.

Under the urging of the magic power, the air in the sky within a radius of three hundred feet was rolling, and black air fell from the dark clouds, like a string of rain pillars, spreading to the ground, covering the twelve masters of the Qingxian list.

Chaos Kunpengtian is a technique that uses the few to defeat the many and the power to bully the enemy. The deterrence of the Infant Realm directly suppressed the twelve masters to the point that they could not move or breathe. There was no need to mix in the meaning of momentum and skills.

The magic power flowed and surged, as if purple thunders cut through the sky.

Boom!

The sky shook suddenly, the dark clouds broke, and a huge palm that was completely black and looked like the back of Kunpeng fell from the sky and pressed towards the twelve masters of the Qingxian List.

Before the magic power arrived, the palm wind alone lifted the twelve people away, and they vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Where they were originally, there was a big pit three hundred feet deep. It could no longer be called a big pit, it was simply a riverbed.

The masters on the Qingxian List looked at the "riverbed" with lingering fear.

At this time, Luo Chuan had appeared in front of the twelve-petal purple light fairy grass.

The young masters wanted to stop Luo Chuan, but they were seriously injured and powerless.

Seeing that the purple light fairy grass they had worked so hard to get was about to fall into Luo Chuan's hands, they all showed anger and anger in their eyes, and they couldn't help but curse out of heartache.

"Luo Chuan! You are the master of Tiannan! You actually did such a despicable thing for a fairy grass!"

"Luo Chuan! I don't accept it! When I break through the Nascent Soul Realm! I will definitely fight you again!"

...

Luo Chuan's hand stopped beside the purple light fairy grass.

"You fought with me just for this grass?" Luo Chuan asked, with a hint of absurdity in his eyes.

"Humph, you ask even though you know the answer." A cultivator looked contemptuous.

"Do you really only want this grass?" Luo Chuan laughed, pulled up the purple light fairy grass and threw it over: "In that case, you take it."

Looking at the purple light fairy grass that Luo Chuan had discarded like a worn-out shoe, all the cultivators were stunned.

Gradually, the monks reacted and turned to look, only to see Luo Chuan reaching out and touching the bluestone that was ten people long and three meters wide, with a smile on his face.