Supreme Immortal Demon

"You guys should be considered as the more powerful figures among the younger generation in the Middle Earth?"

The tall and fat Wanxiang Leidao Shaojun glanced at Luo Chuan and the other five, and finally fixed his eyes on Luo Chuan, with a red glow on his chubby face: "Just now I heard those old men call you Luo Shisi? Haha, Luo Shisi, why don't we each send some people to play a few hands? Don't worry, you can send two people at a time, and you can choose any one of us. If you don't have confidence, three people will do."

Behind Shaojun Lei Ji, except for the thin and short disciple who is proficient in the eyesight method, the other Leidao disciples began to rub their hands, or raised their mouth corners, or showed interest, obviously interested in Lei Ji's proposal.

Luo Chuan and the other five stepped on the magic power stream and floated in the air.

The six Lei Ji had already dispersed the magic power stream, and all released the magic wheel, stepped on the wheel, and were generous and unrestrained.

The Xuanyuan mana of the first stage of Huaying can only control the flow of mana. The general flying speed is faster than the flying sword of the Zhendan realm, but far slower than the mana wheel of the second stage of Huaying. The mana wheel is condensed by the Xuanzhen mana, like a huge transparent disc, supporting the monks to fly, fast and stable, and can also carry people.

At this time, the six monks of Lei Ji each stepped on a green mana wheel with a radius of more than ten feet. There was a purple rune pattern engraved in the center of the wheel. They were suspended in the air, with an arrogant look, intentionally or unintentionally showing that they were higher than the mana of Luo Chuan and the other five.

Compared with the monks of the same age group in the Central Plains, overseas monks have a huge advantage and are full of superiority.

Before Luo Chuan could speak, a chuckle came from his left.

The one who laughed was the monk of the Kongsi.

There was no movement of the monk of the Kongsi. It seemed that there was only a flash between his eyebrows.

Huh!

Golden smoke rose from the depths of the Bone Abyss below, gathered at the feet of the empty monk, and transformed into a golden transparent wheel in a moment!

In the center of the wheel, there were dense blue and white runes, like lotus stems, connecting the outer circle of the wheel.

The expressions of the six Lei Ji people did not change, but the flashes in the depths of their pupils still revealed their surprise.

This is just the beginning.

The empty monk pinched a seal, grabbed the black air out of thin air, and shot it downward. It hit the blue and white runes.

Buzz!

The mana wheel swelled in the wind. One zhang, two zhang, three zhang... until ten zhang, it turned into a giant mana wheel with a radius of ten zhang. All of Luo Chuan and the other five were lifted up on it!

The monks of Wanxiang Lei Island could no longer hide their surprise. Their eyes were bright. They all looked at the empty monk. They were attracted by Luo Chuan before, but now they found that the young monk behind him had clear eyes and looked like a monk. It is not simple either.

Feeling the wheel under his feet emitting two different auras of Buddhism and Taoism, Luo Chuan couldn't help but think of the two battles with the monk of the empty temple in Tianqijing in the past.

The monk of the empty temple can release the magic wheel, not because he has cultivated the Xuanzhen magic power of the second stage of the infant transformation, but because of his own inheritance secret. Although the monk of the empty temple is a disciple secretly cultivated by the Great Zen Sect, he practices the way of immortality while practicing Zen. When he was in the real pill realm, the monk of the empty temple only entered the top ten of the Qingxian list. But as he stepped into the infant transformation realm, he suddenly realized that the immortals and Buddhas coexisted and merged, and his potential was more than one level higher than when he was in the real pill realm.

With a loud bang!

The fierce battle in the distance has not yet been decided.

Although the personal strength of the 28 elders of the three major sects in the Central Plains is far inferior to the four elders overseas, they all carry many magic tools and Taoist talismans with them. At this time, they formed a formation to defend, and barely remained undefeated under the attack of the four elders.

The four overseas elders were neither anxious nor impatient. The black flame volcano-like vitality magic shield floated all over their bodies, like demons, and each of them used all their strength to attack the Middle Earth elders again and again.

In the yellow sand land, murderous auras were everywhere. From time to time, the magic tools and flying sword fragments destroyed by the two sides rushed out. Under the impetus of the fourth-level Xuanjie magic power of the Infant, the speed was fast and the momentum was loud, like thunder roaring, and they kept flying in all directions.

At this time, four more broken sword blades flew out, two of which flew to the sky above the Bone Abyss where Luo Chuan and others were.

Each of the two flying sword fragments was wrapped in a group of Xuanjie magic power, and the sword blades were sharp and flashed with cold light. What was even more terrifying was the speed at which they flew, which was close to the level of the fourth-level Infant.

The speed and force combined made the two flying sword fragments have enough power to kill those below the fourth level of Infant!

As if they had discussed it beforehand, the two flying swords, one on the left and one on the right, shuttled through pieces of void, and in the blink of an eye, flew towards Luo Chuan and Lei Ji.

Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of thunder that split the void rang out, and young monks at home and abroad reacted one after another.

Several monks from Wanxiang Lei Island were about to use their skills to avoid it. Shaojun Lei Ji narrowed his eyes, staring at the fragments of the flying sword that were approaching in an instant, and raised his mouth slightly: "Dong Jiu."

A figure flashed from the overseas side. It was a young monk with bronze skin and a strong physique.

When he was with Lei Ji and the other five, he didn't see anything special.

At this time, he stood out from the crowd, and an extremely wild breath rose from his body. The bones all over his body made a crackling sound, and then his height doubled in an instant, his shirt was torn, and the bronze, knotted, and dense muscles like meteorite iron from outer space were exposed. You can faintly see the blood flowing under his skin!

This person must have practiced an ancient body refining method.

Ning Tianxing, Zhou Buchen, and the monks of Kongsi thought.

It only took Dong Jiu of Wanxiang Lei Island a short breath from flying out to casting the spell, and the fragments of the flying sword carrying the aftermath of the Xuanjie magic power were already flying towards him!

Dong Jiu took a deep breath and looked directly at the fragment of the flying sword. His palm, like a cattail leaf fan, passed through the afterimage. With a loud bang, he clamped the fragment of the flying sword at the critical moment!

Crack!

The fragment of the flying sword broke into two pieces in Dong Jiu's palm, but only a light red scratch was left.

Lei Ji raised the corner of his mouth, and the other disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island also smiled faintly. Dong Jiu was the third person in the younger generation of Wanxiang Lei Island in terms of physical cultivation. He specially practiced a physical method from the ancient times, and his grade was as high as the lower third grade!

Another thunder sound came from the opposite side, but it was another fragment of the flying sword that shot to Luo Chuan's side.

Lei Ji and the other six turned their heads to look, still smiling.

The next moment, the smiles on the faces of the six people froze.

On the huge golden wheel opposite them, a nine-foot-tall, burly and strong one-armed young man with a blood wheel axe on his shoulder appeared in front of everyone.

Facing the flying sword fragments that were carrying the remaining power of the fourth stage of Nascent Soul and coming with great momentum, he raised his only remaining right arm and opened his palm.

His palms were not much different from those of ordinary cultivators, except that there was an extra black line in the center of his palms. The runes grew in the wind, like branches taking root and sprouting, instantly covering his whole body, and even his forehead was engraved with one!

As the innate mysterious pattern covered his body, Lu Daoran's body surged with a violent force that was dozens of times stronger than before!

The flying sword fragments shot into his palm!

But in the blink of an eye, it shortened and melted a little bit, and finally turned into a ball of bright powder, floating and flying away with the wind.

He blocked the flying sword fragments with a palm, leaving no trace in his palm, as if he was eating and drinking water.

The innate mysterious pattern body, the first mysterious body in the Tiannan region, the dual cultivation of Lingtai and Huangting, even if placed in the overseas Qing domain, is also a first-class talent!

Lu Daoran turned around, looked deeply at the monks of Wanxiang Lei Island, and then retreated behind Luo Chuan.

At this time, the disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island were no longer arrogant and arrogant. They were expressionless and looked a little solemn. Their eyes finally revealed their true fighting spirit.

Shaojun Lei Ji was silent and stared at the monk of Kongsi and Lu Daoran curiously.

The inadvertent display of the monk of Kongsi and Lu Daoran made Lei Ji discover the mistake in his previous judgment, and he could not help but re-evaluate the strength of Luo Chuan and his party.

"That big fat guy, I'm calling you, it's you. Who are you?" Luo Chuan asked.

"I am Dao Lei Ji. Overseas Qingyu, the young master of Wanxiang Lei Island." Lei Ji was naturally very dissatisfied with Luo Chuan calling him fat, but he did not show it, with a warm smile on his face.

"Young Lord of Wanxiang Lei Island?" Luo Chuan's eyes lit up, and a fierce fighting spirit burst out without warning: "Could it be that you are the Young Lord of the Four Daos?"

The moment Luo Chuan's fighting spirit burst out, the six disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island, except Lei Ji, felt panic in their hearts and their breathing stagnated, as if a ten-thousand-foot-high mountain fell on their hearts.

The fighting spirit only appeared for a moment, and disappeared in a flash.

Behind Luo Chuan was the elders who were fighting fiercely. The overseas disciples only thought that the previous illusion was caused by the fighting spirit of the elders, and did not think deeply.

"Four Young Lords?" Lei Ji was stunned for a moment, then reacted randomly and smiled: "You are talking about the four of them. Luo Shishi, you think too much, they are all practicing hard and striving to reach the peak of the fourth level of Nascent Soul, how can they have time to come here. I am the seventh-ranked Young Lord under the seat of Bird Master of Wanxiang Lei Island."

"Only ranked seventh?" Luo Chuan heard the words, and the interest in his eyes suddenly dissipated. He looked away and didn't even have the interest to look at Lei Ji again.

Luo Chuan did not hide his disdain, Zhou Buchen's eyes were playful, Ning Tianxing was silent, the monk of Kongsi and Lu Daoran looked at each other and shook their heads, but the disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island were angry.

"Do you dare to compete?"

"Don't think that you are qualified to pretend in front of us just because you have used your best skills. If you are really capable, come and do it for real."

"Haha, forget it, whether they compete or not, their fate is doomed."

Several disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island squeezed.

Lei Ji did not speak, and a smile appeared on his face full of flesh, not angry at all.

But his eyes stared straight at Luo Chuan, looking from top to bottom, over and over again, and the more he looked, the more his smile grew.

The disciples of Wanxiang Lei Island who were familiar with Lei Ji knew that the happier the seventh young master, who liked to be poisonous and laughed, laughed, the more he wanted to kill. Once he showed such a smile, someone was destined to fall into his hands and be brutally killed by him, without exception.

"Fight? Okay, let's fight."

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at Lei Ji: "You said before that we can send out two or three at the same time and pick any one of you. Does it still count?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!