Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 395: China vs. overseas, the first battle of the you

Four true babies with the power of Xuanjie exploded in the sky!

Four strands of the purest mysterious magic power, from compression to bursting in an instant! Release a power more than ten times greater than itself!

Boom!

Four air ripples were set off in the sky again, and the yellow sand on the ground was attracted by the strong suction. The sand smoke danced and rose up, like four thick sand-sucking yellow dragons, getting into the four air ripples.

Affected by the power of self-destruction, the overseas monk's movement was stagnant.

At the last moment of their lives, the four elders of Tianhua Palace, relying on a little spiritual charm and clarity, resolutely chose to self-destruct, giving up the wisdom of reincarnation, but they gave the other elders a chance to breathe.

Faced with the changed situation, the elders of the three sects of Tianhua Palace reacted quickly. They took out magic weapons and flying swords one after another, and shouted angrily and questioned.

The four overseas elders released black and purple body protective shields, easily dispersing the ripples of air blocking them in front of them. The aura of each person was as deep as a majestic mountain of ten thousand people, as loud as a dragon, and their whole body was filled with the energy condensed from the sea of ​​​​blood and the mountain of corpses. The fierce murderous aura that was refined.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the overseas elder appeared in front of the four elders again.

The four elders came from Nanyou Sect and Kunting Mountain respectively. They were also at the fourth level of Huaying. They wielded high-grade flying swords and magic weapons, and their aura was as deep as the abyss.

When the overseas elder appeared, the four elders were fully prepared, and each used their unique skills to suddenly release the magic power of the Mysterious Tribulation.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

An elder stared down at his chest in disbelief. A big hole was punched through his chest. I can see the scene behind me from the front. Although my heart is still beating, only a small part is left.

"Such a gap..." The elder of Nanyou Sect laughed miserably. Before he could self-destruct, the real baby was scattered, his skeleton was broken, and he died in pieces.

One of the other three elders had his head smashed, one was split in two, and the last one was the worst. He was burned to death by a handful of ethereal purple fire and struggled painfully in the fire. Eventually turned into a handful of ashes.

Four fourth-level Huaying elders who are proficient in the art of war. Not even able to withstand a single move, they were all defeated!

The four overseas elders are suspended in the sky, like four demons, releasing strange purple and black magic shields. The breath is inscrutable. It is also the fourth level of Transformation Infant. The mana and vitality they display. Both in quality and quantity, they far surpassed the elders of Middle-earth, and were almost not on the same level.

"Elder Fang! What are you doing!" Elder Xi roared angrily.

At this time, the remaining twenty or so Middle-earth elders had gathered together and formed a battle formation. All of them tensed their faces and stared at the overseas monks cautiously. Many elders had sweat on their foreheads.

"What are you doing? Fellow Daoist Xi, can't you guess it yet?" Elder Fang was suspended in the sky, with a sarcastic smile on his face as dry as tree bark: "The Jedi of Qingchuan hides the way to the south of the world, Deqing Sichuan people have the power of Tiannan. How can you, a frighteningly weak Middle-earth sect, be qualified to control Qingchuan?"

"You..." Elder Xi was so angry that his body was shaking slightly, and he pointed at Elder Fang: "It turns out that from the very beginning, you, Wanxiang Lei Island, had no intention of sincerely cooperating with us. From the beginning to the end, you were only using my Tianhua Palace to enter the White Bone Heaven. Prison Palace!”

"Fellow Taoist Xi finally understood. Unfortunately, it seems a little late." Elder Fang glanced at the disciples of the True Alchemy Realm who had fainted in the desert, and smiled faintly: "You seven major sects are entrenched in the middle of the earth and dominate the weather in the south, but you are indolent and wasteful. With such good resources and conditions, everything is pitifully weak from top to bottom. How can you possess the Middle Earth?”

"Old Fang, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Kill them all first, and then occupy the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace. Didn't the real person say that there is some spiritual bait hidden in the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace? Once the spiritual bait is obtained, the seal can be awakened. The spiritual ape under the sea mountain." Another elder whispered.

"Haha, so what if Elder Fang says a few more words. Is it possible that they still have hope of escaping?" The fat young master Lei Ji crossed his arms and took the other five overseas disciples, suspended in the sky, and also released the energy shield. , laughing wantonly.

Seeing the six first- and second-level Wanxiang Thunder Island disciples, the expressions of the more than twenty elders changed again.

Although there are twenty-eight of them, and their cultivation has reached the fourth level of Huaying, they can face four overseas elders whose strength is one level higher than them. It is still unknown whether they will win or lose.

But if we add the six Wanxiang Thunder Island disciples whose strength is equally astonishing, their chances of winning are already slim.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a green shadow flashed across the eyes of the elders.

I saw a big mana hand flying upwards, taking advantage of the confrontation between the overseas elders and the middle-earth elders, quickly grabbed seven storage rings, and then took them back.

The seven storage rings belonged to the elders who were killed. Except for one of the eight elders, the storage rings of the other seven were ripped off.

The one who stole the storage ring and reaped the benefits was naturally Luo Chuan.

Elder Xi's eyes lit up when he saw the five people from Luo Chuan!

It is not that China has no back-up plan...but this back-up plan is not something he can control.

After getting the seven storage rings, Luo Chuan continued to observe the situation on the field while exploring Tianmen's mind.

These seven storage rings come from the overseas branch elders of the three major sects. They contain astonishing treasures, including not only common flying swords, magic weapons, Taoist talismans, and elixirs commonly seen in Middle-earth, but also many fairy herbs from overseas Qing territories. There are nearly 30% of the spiritual wood and ore spiritual veins, and the grade of the ore spiritual veins has reached the fourth level, and the total number has reached more than 200,000.

Luo Chuan didn't say anything. He threw a storage ring at Lu Daoran and Kongsi Monk. The remaining six storage rings filled with ores and spiritual veins were naturally shared equally with Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing.

Lu Daoran and the monk of the empty temple were not hypocritical and accepted it generously. Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing were even more used to it. They were satisfied after a glance of their magic thoughts.

"Luo Chuan, we are facing a powerful enemy. Why don't we join forces?"

At this moment, Elder Xi's voice sounded in Luo Chuan's ears.

Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing moved their ears and heard it. They looked at Luo Chuan at the same time.

"Join hands? Dream on!" Luo Chuan said lightly: "You let the wolf into the house and shot yourself in the foot. You still want to divert the trouble and put the blame on us?"

"Luo Chuan! You are also a smart person. Don't you understand that this group of overseas cultivators will never let any of us go! Now, he is already our common enemy!"

Seeing that Luo Chuan was indifferent, Elder Xi was anxious and hateful.

As the fifth elder of the overseas branch of Tianhua Palace, he has the cultivation of the fourth stage of Nascent Soul. He has a high status and position. How could he ask a junior who is less than 20 years old for help? But now the situation has changed suddenly and a disaster is imminent. In order to gather more power to protect himself, he could only be humble and put down his status to beg Luo Chuan.

"Luo Chuan! How about this! Today you help my Tianhua Palace, and wait until the end of the trial and the entrance is reopened. My Tianhua Palace will repay you a thousand times! Three million fourth-grade ores. Ten billion Yin coins. What do you think?" Elder Xi said in a voice transmission.

Zhou Buchen showed sarcasm, and Ning Tianxing sneered.

"The same thing, You Beitian also said. Your Tianhua Palace speaks like farts. Besides stinking, what else is there?" Luo Chuan was merciless: "As for the treasure... Hehe, after you are killed by overseas monks, I will have plenty of opportunities to get it."

"Luo Chuan! I swear by blood. If you help my Tianhua Palace today, my Tianhua Palace will never do anything against you, Luo Chuan!" Elder Xi was so anxious that he didn't hesitate to swear a poisonous oath.

Before Luo Chuan could say anything else, a low cough seemed to come from the sky, like a huge and heavy flying mountain, crashing into the voice transmission between Luo Chuan and Elder Xi.

"You two, since you can't reach an agreement, then there is no need to continue the discussion." Elder Fang from the Wanxiang Lei Dao glanced at Luo Chuan and Elder Xi with interest: "Although your Middle Earth is vast, populous and rich in resources. It's a pity that you have always been fighting internally and never united. If not, how could you not develop... Forget it, there are less than two days left before the opening of the bone passage, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

After the voice fell, Elder Fang's figure flashed and appeared above the Middle Earth elders. His aura suddenly changed, as if a huge mountain realm covered with dark clouds and lightning, covering the twenty-eight Middle Earth elders.

"A bunch of idiots, so dense, deliberately looking for death."

Elder Fang sneered, uttered words, and pressed the seal with his hand.

A purple-black thundercloud mountain world emerged from his palm, like a shadow, wrapped in terrifying mysterious power, and pressed down on the twenty-eight Middle-earth elders.

At the same time, the other three overseas elders also took action.

Bang!

In the desert, a ripple of power stretched across a thousand miles, and the air wave smashed the void, and thousands of acres of yellow sand were sucked into the void. In the center of the huge desert, a nearly ten thousand acres of abyss sunk.

In the desert abyss, white bones can be vaguely seen!

The two sides fought, and they almost broke through the fifth and sixth floors of the White Bone Prison Hall!

Between the fifth and sixth floors, the exposed sky-high bone pillar shook slightly, making a miserable whistle.

Hundreds of sect disciples had already fainted, and the remaining nearly five hundred white bone guards were wiped out in the aftermath of this collision. Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing, Lu Daoran and the monks of the empty temple all flew into the air, avoiding the aftermath of the power, and closely watched the fierce battle in the sky.

No one noticed that when the Tongtian Bone Pillar was shaking, a three-hundred-foot-long bone aura appeared above Luo Chuan's head again.

As they entered the sixth floor, the bone auras that everyone had obtained by killing the bone guards before disappeared for some reason.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them again, taking back the bone aura, and looked at the Tongtian Bone Pillar in the distance thoughtfully.

"Luo Chuan, what are you going to do next? Are you really not going to help them?" Lu Daoran turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan.

"One side is a wolf and the other side is a tiger. What's there to help? Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is the right answer." Ning Tianxing watched the battle with a slightly solemn expression: "The overall strength of that elder Fang is almost comparable to that of the Great Zhou State Master Ying Wujun, and the other three are also close... Any overseas elder has a strength close to the top ten of the Tiannan Infant Immortal List. It's really terrible."

"They are not ordinary elders. They are from Wanxiang Lei Island. It's normal for them to have such strength." Zhou Buchen said lightly.

"Hey. It seems that this bald Taoist friend is very familiar with the structure of my overseas Qingyu."

A laughing voice sounded from behind the five people.

Until the voice sounded, Lu Daoran and the monk of the empty temple noticed it, turned their heads suddenly with alertness.

Ning Tianxing's eyes were gloomy, Zhou Buchen raised his sword eyebrows, and he was not surprised.

Luo Chuan turned around slowly and looked at the fat young master Lei Ji.

To the east of the desert, above the Bone Abyss, six people from overseas and five people from the Middle Earth finally faced each other! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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