Supreme Immortal Demon

He casually punched and killed the elite elder of Tianhua Palace. The man in white robe did not stop. He swayed and appeared in front of the second elite elder.

Having learned from the past, the second elder gave a low shout, went all out, and used all his magic power to resist.

A white robe passed through the middle of his body.

The mana energy waves were scattered.

The elder's body was like a smashed water mirror. After a moment of distortion and trembling, it shattered into millions of fragments and flew in all directions.

With another flick of his body, the white-robed monk appeared in front of three elite elders.

These three elite elders are all ready. With their status, identity and strength, they should not join forces. It can be seen that the terrifying strength of the coming person far exceeds that of the past, so why should they care about this.

Three strands of Guixu first-level mana surged out and rushed towards the white-robed monk.

The white-robed monk refused to dodge, stepped on his feet, grabbed his backhand, and released a series of cyclones like the changing wind and clouds under his five fingers. The cyclones gathered into mana light waves and enveloped the three elite elders.

The meaning of momentum, and it is the top meaning of momentum.

Although the three strands of Guixu first-level mana are fierce, under the aura of the white-robed monk, a series of "cracks" appeared in an instant. They were scratched by the aura. The mana and the power of the body drove straight in and blasted towards the man in the middle. Elder.

Blood spurted out like a flood!

The elder in the middle had a hole as big as a bucket punched through his chest, and his heart was missing. The two elders, one on the left and one on the right, were shaken away by the momentum. When they came back to their senses in a tenth of a second, it was too late.

The white-robed monk's grasp was like a powerful dragon's claw. The force was so powerful and heavy, and it even contained the top momentum, directly tearing the two people into two pieces.

Although some techniques were used to kill these three elders, the white-robed monk's rampaging power was not reduced at all. No one among the fifty elders of Tianhua Palace whose cultivation was obviously higher than him could stop him.

Seeing the white-robed monks harvesting the lives of the Tianhua Palace elders one after another, the elders and disciples of the Kongshan Mountain Realm were excited. Everyone secretly guessed in their hearts who the white-robed monks were and why they wanted to help the Kongshan Mountain Realm for no reason.

Is he one of the top five experts on the Tiannan Huaying Famous Immortal List? Or a cynical hermit master from the Tiannan Region? Or is it a mysterious ancestor in the history of the empty mountain world?

Even Elder Duan and Master Dang. They are also extremely curious. Can't wait to know the identity of the other party.

Five years after his "death", Luo Chuan returned to Tiannan Territory. He was one foot taller than five years ago, and his temperament had a trace of vicissitudes of life. A hint of indifference. And a hint of concentration.

Not just temperament and appearance. In terms of strength alone, Luo Chuan five years later is completely different from what he was five years ago. Five years ago, Luo Chuan transformed into an infant in the White Bone Heavenly Prison Palace. Use all your strength to kill the third level Huaying. Five years later, Luo Chuan could easily kill Guixu First Order. Looking at the Tiannan Region, Guixu First Order had already entered the Ancestor level.

Luo Chuan had no intention of stopping after killing five elite elders with the strength of his ancestors in a row.

Three streams of blood rose from the secret realm of the Lingtai and instantly flowed to every corner of the body, stimulating Luo Chuan's physical power!

"Little bastard, do you enjoy eating?" Luo Chuan laughed.

"Five true babies that are ready to return to the virtual realm are much more delicious than the third-grade spiritual stones." The little white bat chirped, burped, and screamed: "Ninety-nine and ninety-nine thousand more." With this kind of real baby, the little bastard will be ready to fight with you! Luo Chuan, the more, the better!"

Ninety-nine and ninety-nine million...

The corners of Luo Chuan's eyes twitched and he glared at the white bat fiercely. Then he dodged and disappeared from the place, appearing in front of the sixth elite elder.

At this time, the elders of Tianhua Palace looked at Luo Chuan as if they were looking at a ghost. When the sixth elder saw Luo Chuan appearing out of thin air, his body trembled violently, as if he was mourning for his heir, and his fighting spirit was almost gone.

The two of them took action at the same time.

Bang!

The terrifying physical power from Luochuan washed down like a flood from heaven! The elder was melted into blood by Luo Chuan's extremely yang palm!

Dodge, appear, kill! Dodge again, appear again, and kill again!

In less than a tenth of an instant, the white-robed monks killed four more elite elders of Tianhua Palace with one move after another.

He appeared so fast that it was terrifying!

The man in white robe went from killing an elite team of thirty people to breaking through the restrictions, entering the ring, and killing ten elite elders of Tianhua Palace who had reached the first level of Guixu cultivation... In such a short period of time, a group of people comparable to and even... A strong person who surpassed the power of the medium-sized sects in the Tiannan Region fell into the arena of life and death in front of the seven sect monks.

It was as easy as chopping a melon.

What's even more frightening is that from the beginning to now, no one has seen his appearance clearly, including Xu Yuye, the deputy sect master of Tianhua Palace.

Bang!

Another elite elder of Tianhua Palace was killed, and blood rushed onto the protective shield of the magic circle. The real baby escaped, but before it could fly very far, it was swallowed by an invisible mouth.

The eleventh one...

The deputy sect master of Tianhua Palace, Xu Yuye, had his eyes twitching, his eyes half shocked and half distressed.

That's a total of eleven elite elders! He is a master created by Tianhua Palace with the richest resources and the highest treatment! There are only three hundred people in the entire Tianhua Palace. It is not only a facade, but also a weapon used by Tianhua Palace to intimidate all parties.

Each of these elders is very precious, and every death of one is a huge loss to Tianhua Palace.

"What are you still standing there for! Kill! Break the restrictions! Go in and kill him! No need to worry about the rules!" Xu Yuye pretended to be calm on the surface, but secretly transmitted orders.

The white-robed monk appeared too suddenly, and his moves were too fast, too brutal, and too unreasonable. Even the experienced Deputy Sect Master Xu was stunned for a while before reacting.

Thirty Tianhua Palace monks who were driving magic weapons were about to fly out after hearing the order, but at this moment, a green light shot out from behind, without any warning, and stabbed Xu Yuye!

Xu Yuye had a high level of cultivation and profound Taoism, but his mind had been frightened by the white-robed monk on the stage, and he had lost most of his usual vigilance.

When Xu Yuye turned around. The old demon Qingming's palm emitted green light and had already rushed to the front.

The two were only a few millimeters apart, and the old demon Qingming was almost successful!

Between life and death, Xu Yuye finally demonstrated the strength of the deputy sect master of Tianhua Palace.

He pinched out a seal at an incredible speed, and his body split in an incredible way, turning into thousands of flowing clouds, and collapsed under the palm of the Qingming Demon.

The mana fluctuated, and the air column rushed into the sky! A fiery red air column appeared ten steps away, and Xu Yuye walked out of the air column, staring coldly at the Qingming Demon.

Although he avoided the almost fatal sneak attack at the critical moment, the Qingming Demon was at least a generation of demons who once dominated the southern part of the world. His cultivation and Taoism declined, but his fighting skills were still there. With one stab, he cut a deep gash on Xu Yuye's left cheek.

The crystal-like blood flowed down the cheek of the deputy sect master of Tianhua Palace. Half of his face was lifted. It was shocking.

After the white-robed monk, the abnormality reappeared!

The rest of the major sects in Tianhua Palace looked at Xu Yuye in surprise, their eyes wandering between Xu Yuye and the "Qing Elder" who has been famous in recent years.

Xu Yuye was very calm. At this moment, he could only save a little face by being calm.

"No wonder our sect had sensed it before, you are indeed a traitor! Great Destruction Monument! Huh!"

Xu Yuye laughed, turned his palm and pressed it down, and a bronze monument appeared in the air, smashing the green light and smashing towards the Qingming Old Demon.

The Qingming Old Demon missed the attack, and did not fight hard. He laughed and turned his hand into a big palm of magic power to slap the Great Destruction Monument.

Bang!

After resisting Xu Yuye's full-strength attack, the Qingming Old Demon's body shook and took two steps back: "Hahaha, it's just like this."

Rolling up a green light, the Qingming Old Demon turned around and fled.

He was an ancestor who had broken through the third level of Guixu. He was familiar with the power of Guixu Realm, far beyond the reach of the Tianhua Palace elders who were forcibly promoted. In a few moves, more than a dozen elders were knocked away by the Qingming Demon. In the crowd, Chi Liuer also slipped and fell out after holding on for three moves.

The old demon Qingming killed anyone he saw, and injured anyone he couldn't kill. With his powerful magic power and superb fighting experience, he forcibly cut a bloody path among the cultivators of Tianhua Palace, soared into the sky, and attracted two teams of Tianhua Palace's elite fighting teams.

"A bunch of useless people... Check! Check it out for me! How did this person get in! He even pretended to be an elder... The fourth elder of the elite group turned out to be a spy..."

Xu Yuye's face turned green, and he said with forced calmness.

As the deputy leader of Tianhua Palace, he is naturally a leader. After so many years of struggling in Tianhua Palace, he finally climbed to the position of deputy leader and became a strong man in the top ten of the Tiannan Famous Immortal List. His intuition is also several times that of ordinary cultivators.

At this moment, Xu Yuye vaguely felt that something out of his control was happening!

The person who allowed "Elder Qing" to get into Tianhua Palace and hold a high position, and who was hiding behind the scenes to deal with Tianhua Palace, his means would never be just that simple.

Who was it that quietly set up the "Qing elder" several years ago? Was it the overseas four-elephant forces? The two holy families? Or was it those extremely mysterious people in the desperate situation of Qingchuan?

In addition to "Qing elder", what other plots did the other party have? There must be others...

Xu Yuye thought secretly, with suspicion and vigilance in his eyes, and scanned the surrounding elders one by one. When his eyes fell on one of them, he softened.

If there is anyone in Tianhua Palace who is still worthy of his trust at this time, this person can be ranked in the top five.

"Master Chi, this sect grants you the water Qilin Talisman, which can mobilize 180 water Qilin secret guards and three ancestors. You will investigate this matter for this sect. If you find a suspect, you can kill him first and report later!"

Chi Liuer climbed up with a dusty face, with a flattering smile on his face. He took the jade talisman calmly and received the Taoist order.

When Xu Yuye turned his head and looked at the arena again, his body trembled slightly.

On the life and death arena, the bodies of the elders of Tianhua Palace were lying in all directions. Rather than calling them corpses, they were more like "corpse mud". The elite elders that Tianhua Palace was proud of were beaten into pieces of bones and flesh, and the bodies were scattered all over the ground. The blood had gathered into a stream and flowed on the arena.

During the time that "Elder Qing" delayed them, more than 40 of the 50 elite elders had been killed, and only seven were left in a circle, resisting desperately.

Once entering the life and death arena, unless one side is completely annihilated, the protective shield on the arena will not be opened. It can be forcibly broken from the outside, but it is impossible to get out.

The elite elders of Tianhua Palace, who were arrogant and high-ranking on weekdays, were pale at this time, looking at the man walking opposite with shock and fear.

Who would have thought that the life and death arena, which was originally just a show, would actually become the place that dominated their life and death.

Looking at the miserable state of more than 40 fellow Taoists, the remaining seven Tianhua Palace elders showed fear in their eyes, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was gone.

On the arena, in the empty mountain world, apart from the white-robed monk, there was only one person left.

The true elixir disciple who persisted to the end, after recovering a bit of vitality, opened his eyelids and tried hard to look at the figure in front of him.

He also wore a white cloth robe, which looked very much like that person back then.

Zong Wuyu still remembered that the only time he had any interaction with that person was on the day he left the empty mountain world.

In the autumn competition of that year, Luo Chuan shocked everyone with his skills, but was accidentally interrupted midway.

That night, the square in front of the temple was filled with disciples. When Luo Chuan arrived, there was silence.

At that time, Zong Wuyu was just a practicing idiot who only knew how to get into trouble. He stopped Luo Chuan and asked for advice on the most basic Kong Gui Chao Yuan Gong in the Kong Kong Mountain Realm. All the disciples sneered. None of them, including Zong Wuyu himself, had any hope. However, they did not expect that Luo Chuan would actually stop and speak out his unforgettable spiritual insights. Zong Wuyu has always regarded him as his guide. Keep in mind.

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother! Senior brother, my name is Zong Wuyu!"

After shouting these words, Zong Wuyu never saw Luo Chuan again. It was not until seven years later that he had grown into one of the top geniuses of the young generation in the empty mountain world. Luo Chuan had long become a legend and was forgotten in Tiannan. Some unknown corner of the domain.

The fighting wind gusted, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The white robes flew in the center of the arena, another handful of blood rose up, and another Tianhua Palace elder was killed.

Only the last six elite elders of Tianhua Palace are left!

Zong Wuyu finally saw the side face of the man in white robe clearly.

Although he had very little vitality left, there was a force deep within his body that was awakened at this moment, impacting his state of mind over and over again!

"Luo...Senior Brother Luo!" With that strength, Zong Wuyu stood up straight, clenched his fists, and stared at the white-robed monk in disbelief.

Facing the last six Tianhua Palace elders, the white-robed monks finally stopped their killing spree.

"Kneel down!"

The white-robed monk opened his mouth, and energy as black as the Milky Way rose from his voice, pressing against the six elders opposite.

After seven years, a familiar voice sounded again in the empty mountain world.

Elder Duan, Master Dang, Elder Qin...the elders of Kongshan Realm all showed excitement and ecstasy after a brief silence!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The six elders of Tianhua Palace fell to their knees on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their eyes were dim. However, they lost their minds and were directly shocked to death by the magic power of the two-note attack technique!

Finally, the white-robed monk stopped on the ring.

Everyone could clearly see the long-lost face. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!