Supreme Immortal Demon

"Let go!"

"Brother Luo, didn't you see clearly? Such a great beauty! Why are you still unmoved?"

"Since you, surnamed Bai, are out of trouble, you and I should go our separate ways. Why bother clinging to me?"

"Brother Luo, please be mature. Do you think this emperor will let a talent like you go?"

"Bai, do you really want to force yourself?"

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! You're like a bird, and your cultivation level is only at the Infant Transformation Realm, but my precious granddaughter may not be able to take notice of you!"

"That's best, you can let me go."

"Hey, virtuous son-in-law, we have a life-long friendship, so I will naturally try my best to help you get her. I have thousands of years of experience in dealing with women."

"...Is she really your biological child?"

Although the White Dragon Emperor only recovered 30% of his Tao power, his strength and flying speed were beyond Luo Chuan's reach. In the blink of an eye, the White Dragon Emperor had already passed through the encirclement of the golden flying boat and rushed straight to the eastern sky.

Excited roars rang in Luo Chuan's ears, but the more than three hundred monks who had escaped from the cannon fodder camp could no longer control their emotions. Some looked up to the sky and roared, and some burst into tears.

In comparison, Luo Chuan was the calmest.

Looking back, Luo Chuan saw for the first time the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Heaven Tower that had imprisoned him for a year and a half.

In the vast white sea of ​​clear ice, a majestic giant tower stands.

Around the giant tower, there were spaceships that were forced to land. On the side of the giant tower, close to the sea surface, there is a hemispherical transparent cover. Under the cover is the place where Luo Chuan escaped, the seventh floor of the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners.

From a distance, the Ancient Heavenly Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners is just a slightly strange tower, and only those who have stayed in the tower will know it. How complex is the structure in that tower, and how many restrictions and magic circles are hidden there.

"Anyway, I finally escaped."

Luo Chuan breathed out.

The next step is to return to Tiannan Territory. No matter how the White Dragon Emperor blocks it, we must go back! Three and a half years. I don’t know what happened in that small realm. My friends, my aunt, how are you?

Luo Chuan was thinking while secretly preparing to escape from the clutches of the White Dragon Emperor.

If Luo Chuan can still use Tianmen Dharma, he will definitely find it. Among the dozens of airships that were forced to land on the sea surface of the Ancient Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners, the name of one of them seemed familiar.

Rumble...

Thousands of golden flying boats finally turned around, and the demon-sealed boats fired out waves of energy! Half of them hunted Boss Bai and Luo Chuan and his party, while the other half attacked the reinforcements from Baiyuan Nuhai!

And at this moment, there were another flying boat and a Dharma. Jumping from the four directions of the great sorrow and bitter cold sky.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand flying boats and Dharma vehicles appeared in the sky above Wanqi Ancient Heaven Tower.

These flying boats and legal vehicles come from all walks of life. They are either enemies or allies, or they come to fish in troubled waters.

In the cold, vast and cold day of great sorrow and bitter cold, the stars shine brightly. The moon shadow danced, but in an instant, it was shattered by the attack of pillars of energy waves.

No one shouted to declare war, and the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Sky Tower had become a tragic flying boat battlefield!

Baiyuan Nuhai's flying boats and Dajiao are located in the center of the battlefield. There are flying boats in front, back, left, right, top and bottom of unknown enemies and friends. As soon as the fierce battle began, more than a hundred flying boats were shot and destroyed. However, the helmsman of the Baiyuan Raging Sea side was extremely clever. Under her control, the Baiyuan Raging Sea side only destroyed seven flying boats.

Over the rolling sea of ​​ice. In the center of the flying boat battlefield with erratic light and shadow, the White Dragon Emperor shuttled between dense energy waves. His movement speed increased instead of decreasing, and his divine weapons penetrated enemy flying boats one after another. He raised his head and laughed, showing off his heroic demeanor!

Suddenly, from beneath the Ancient Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners, deep in the rolling sea of ​​ice, the humming sound of the Buddha rang out.

"Bai Long, this is a heavenly prison! Since you are in prison, you are a prisoner. How dare you escape!"

"Infinite...Holy Buddha!"

"Buddha...kill!"

Wow!

The cold seawater retreated to both sides like an ebbing tide.

Between the lines of the moon and the sea, a giant Buddha's golden figure floated up!

The giant Buddha's golden body rose obviously very slowly, but when the monks from all sides reacted, the giant Buddha had already risen high, reaching the same height as the Ancient Heavenly Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners. It was like a giant, with its feet on the sea of ​​ice and its head on its head. Xingyue!

The moonlight and stars shine into the ice sea.

Under the bitter cold night of the Great Sadness, there were thousands of flying boats, Dharma chariots, and more than 100,000 monks from all sides, but none of them could move! Like sculptures, all frozen in mid-air.

The power of a Buddha shocks all heroes!

At this moment, the White Dragon Emperor finally showed his transcendent emperor-level terrifying strength!

With a sway of his body, cracks appeared all over the White Dragon Emperor's body, as if breaking the ice, and he broke free from the dilemma of being unable to move.

"Ting Ting Ancestor? As expected, you are the one who is in charge of the Great Compassion and Bitter Cold Heaven! Hahaha, I know that you and other ancestors of the Holy Buddha Realm fought with snakes in the past, and their vitality was severely damaged. They were laid to rest in the Buddha Realm, leaving only the golden body and dharma that can be used."

The White Dragon Emperor laughed loudly, his long brown hair flew to the sky, and two horns sprouted from his forehead. The thunder between the horns shone like purple clouds! A snow-white dragon shadow rose from behind the White Dragon Emperor!

"The dragon ascends to the sky, the emperor's treasure is disrespectful!"

"In the sky and on the earth, I am the only dragon descending!"

"Dragon Lord...kill!"

Under the vast darkness of night, a thundering white dragon burst out of the clouds, enveloping the evil spirit of the dragon souls in the world, rolled up thousands of icy wave pillars, and crashed towards the golden Buddha in the sea!

The golden Buddha in the sea opens his eyes.

"Damanima! Dragon evil! Destroy!"

The golden Buddha stretched out his hand and uttered Sanskrit sounds. There seemed to be thousands of rays of golden light and essence in his palm, all of which were transformed into Taoist power by the souls of thousands of men and women who believed in him! When he raised his palm, thousands of starlights descended from the Guanghan sky!

Starlight hits icicles! The fierce dragon in the palm of Buddha!

Rumble! Heaven and earth are no longer silent!

The ferocious dragon was smashed to pieces by the Golden Buddha, and the Golden Buddha shook violently. The flying boat and monks frozen in mid-air were able to move.

Although Zun Ting only has a golden body left to use, he is still one level higher than the emperor. In the world, only the top five emperors can fight against Xuanjun and Ancestor!

The White Dragon Emperor failed with one move, but he was only injured but not killed, and he spat out ten mouthfuls of blood. He raised his head and laughed, then flew back.

At this moment, a point of light flew out of his arms.

The White Dragon Emperor looked down and his expression changed drastically: "Brother Luo, what are you..."

Wang Hu and others who followed the White Dragon Emperor also changed their expressions: "Boss, where are you going! It's dangerous!"

"Goodbye, Boss Bai. Leave your granddaughter to someone else."

Luo Chuan finally stole the opportunity, so naturally he would not let it go.

Stepping on the Nanhai Immortal Gourd, Luo Chuan shuttled through the dense waves of Dao energy and flew into the distance.

The shouts of Wang Hu and others rang out from behind, and were quickly drowned out by the fierce fighting in Feizhou. In thousands of thousands of flying boats, everything. They all seem so small.

Luo Chuan turned his head involuntarily.

Starting from Wang Hu, the monks who followed Luo Chuan all the way to fight and escape all looked at him with reluctance.

Inexplicable emotions welled up in Luo Chuan's heart, and he smiled at Wang Hu and others: "The world is so small, there will always be a time to meet again! Brothers, say goodbye!"

Luo Chuan just finished speaking. Suddenly, a blast of power came from behind!

No warning!

At the thousandth of a second, Luo Chuan turned sideways and saw that familiar face.

It is Beishajun, Li Yan!

"Give my brother his life!" Li Yan's Chinese character face was filled with pain and hatred.

A third-level Daolun realm master struck with all his strength, and the power in it was even greater than that of You Daoting that day!

Before the Dao force hit his face, just the wind of that Dao force hit Luo Chuan and choked ten mouthfuls of blood. The internal organs were displaced, the three babies were trembling, and their vitality was severely damaged!

The roars of Wang Hu and others rang in his ears, but Luo Chuan could no longer hear them clearly.

Is it going to end like this... Luo Chuan clenched his fists, feeling deeply unwilling in his heart. He tried his best to mobilize the innate water, fire and life energy to replenish his magic power and activate the South China Sea Immortal Gourd!

Beisha Jun took action with hatred, and in the blink of an eye, he was only ten steps away from Luo Chuan! And the Nanhai Immortal Gourd has not yet been fully activated!

A critical moment. A wave of demon-sealing light fell from the sky, turning Li Yan into a pulp!

The aftermath of the Dao force rippled toward Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan choked out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and saw the head of the white dragon boat. The long-legged beauty next to the White Dragon Emperor.

"Calabash Calabash... take me to a safe place..."

When his consciousness was blurred, Luo Chuan used his last strength to put on the "Zhou Zhihao" mask, and then hugged the gourd tightly.

A figure fell from the sky and crashed into the ice sea in an instant.

The fierce battle was not over yet, and monks fell from the sky from time to time, but no one paid any attention to a cloth-robed monk holding a gourd in his arms.

On the surface of the ice sea, next to the Ancient Heavenly Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners, the female Taoists gathered together on the Saint Maiden Baoxiang, which was forced to land, and carefully watched the fierce battle in the distance.

Except for Senior Sister Wang, the other female Taoists all had nervous faces. After all, they were all just fledgling young monks. They had never seen such a scene before.

"Fairies, the news has arrived."

A door opened in the air, and the young and handsome Taoist master walked out of the air with a solemn expression: "A fugitive escaped from the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners. This kind of disaster that is rare in ten thousand years has unexpectedly happened to us. ”

"What!" Senior Sister Wang's face changed drastically, and she regained her composure after a while: "Who are these people! Otherwise, we should just go back home."

"The first two people, one is the famous White Dragon Emperor, and the other is a mysterious master named Luo Chuan." Young Master Qing pretended to smile relaxedly and waved his hand: "Sister, don't worry, we can escape from the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners Those who went there are naturally some high-ranking and powerful people, such as the White Dragon Emperor, who is fighting fiercely in the sky, so how can he have time to come to us? "

"Yes." Senior Sister Wang nodded and said in a different tone: "By the way, did Mr. Qing go to see Junior Sister Bai?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister Bai sent someone out to say that she is still practicing. I haven't seen Junior Sister Bai for five days. To tell the truth, I really miss her."

"Senior Sister Bai has repeatedly pushed away the young master. Could it be that there is a man hiding in her training cabin?" A young female Taoist said with a hidden smile, pretending to be innocent.

"Haha." A cold light flashed in Mr. Qing's eyes, but his face was very calm: "I'm sorry, I just sent someone to inform Junior Sister Bai about the escaped prisoners. Maybe she will come out after a while."

"It's rare that Mr. Qing is so patient." Senior Sister Wang smiled reassuringly: "Don't worry, women's minds are always changeable. As long as you break the outer layer, you can find the contents inside."

"I hope so." Mr. Qing smiled, turned his head, and looked towards the southeast corner of the giant boat.

In the southeast corner of the giant boat, in a plain white training cabin, a female monk in a simple and elegant feather robe sat cross-legged, meditating with her eyes closed.

The new incense in the stove had just been lit, and green smoke curled up, gradually gathering a blue cloud above the female path's head.

In the clouds, the brilliance of stars twinkled faintly.

The female Taoist raised her head, letting the halo of stars shine into her eyebrows.

The girl holding up her head, staring at the young lady of the Holy Gate she served, her eyes never leaving.

A five-year-old girl has no gender consciousness, but she likes to look at anything beautiful.

In the Holy Gate, the most beautiful one is the young lady she serves.

She has the innate conditions that almost all women in the world envy and envy, but she is particularly focused when practicing, as if all the troubles in the world are separated from her, and even the colors of the stars and the moon are no longer moving.

The beauty is like the moon, and the bright moon is not gorgeous.

"Yiluo, repeat what Mr. Qing said just now."

At some point, the female Taoist opened her eyes and whispered.

Yiluo was stunned for a moment, and said: "Mr. Qing said that a group of prisoners escaped from the Wanqiu Ancient Heaven Tower. It is very dangerous. Let the young lady be careful... Oh, and the two leaders of the fugitives, one is called Emperor Bailong, and the other is called Luochuan."

Bai Yiqing's body trembled imperceptibly, and a deep longing flashed across her beautiful face.

The girl looked at her young lady and fell into a state of obsession again.

"Luo Chuan... Luo Chuan... There are so many people named Luo Chuan in the world... I must have thought too much."

"Humph, you bad guy, what are you doing now..."

The girl was stunned and looked at her young lady in disbelief. She could not imagine that the coquettish words just now came from her young lady's mouth.

There is a wonderful girl in the Holy Gate, who descended from Guanghan Palace.

In the Holy Gate, her young lady is famous for being cold and indifferent, acting decisively, ignoring external affairs, and devoting herself to the Tao.

Huhuhu...

The ice waves hit the big boat and came through the cabin.

Huhuhu...

Bai Yiqing suddenly felt upset. This feeling has not happened for several years.

"Hey, young lady, there is a person over there!" Yi Luo turned her head and looked outside the round window of the cabin. She was stunned for a moment and covered her mouth and shouted.

"Yeah." Bai Yiqing was upset and responded casually.

"This person is so strange, is he dead... Such an ugly cloth robe, there are still people wearing this kind of clothes in this day and night!" Yi Luo curled her lips.

Cloth robe...

Bai Yiqing's mind flashed with a figure of a person she missed day and night, and a trace of warmth appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong with the cloth robe? I have taught you a lesson so many times, why do you..." Bai Yiqing turned her head and glared at the girl, her eyes subconsciously fell to the window of the cabin, the words were on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it anymore.

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(Xiaobai is turning into a female academic bully in the sect... This chapter is added for the Supreme Immortal Demon Alliance Leader! If you get a few more monthly tickets, I will continue to update three times tomorrow to make up for the promise of adding more today.)