Supreme Immortal Demon

The beauty was stunned. She didn't expect this answer. She looked at Luo Chuan curiously: "But why does my husband want to fight with him..."

"Because my friend is a nasty guy!"

Zhou Buchen laughed, let go of the beauty's hand, rode the red rabbit, held the empty scabbard horizontally, and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

On the other side, Luo Chuan rode a pig, dragging the white bone sky sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword hanging three feet above the ground. Before he exerted much force, he cut a trench a hundred feet deep on the battlefield.

The sky was rolling with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and from time to time there were monks flying from a distance, looking at the battlefield in shock.

On the ground, two mounts with different appearances, two nine-foot-tall monks, and war gods began to charge across a thousand steps!

The tactics they used were the most primitive and ancient tactics, the war general style!

Thousand steps... nine hundred steps... eight hundred steps... five hundred steps... three hundred steps... When the two were only two hundred steps apart, two ten-thousand-foot earth dragons appeared on the battlefield under the city gate. They were tornadoes pulled by the speed of their bodies!

A stream of energy rose from the tops of the two people's heads.

The strong fighting spirit penetrated the clouds, causing the sky to change, lightning and thunder, violent storms and rainstorms!

Boom!

A big gap opened in the center of the sky!

The galloping lightning and the fierce rainstorm gathered into a ball in the gap at the top of the sky, like a huge rotating ball of light, smashing into the earth in an instant!

And at this moment, Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen finally crossed the last two hundred steps, pigs against horses, face to face. The white bone sky sword against the empty scabbard.

The two were like mortal warriors, colliding heavily!

Bang!

A loud noise that could shock the sun and the moon!

The mountains and rivers were shattered! The earth sank!

The tall city gate not far away, in this loud noise, cracked with lines and cracks, wandering and spreading, and finally broke into pieces!

The two were close, face to face, eye to eye, the white bone sky sword was resting on the empty scabbard, and no one moved. But the skin and bones of the two were shaking wildly! Obviously, they were both under a huge impact!

Two equally powerful waves of magic power surged up from the two people, as if two real dragons, one blue and one white, were entangled together, circling and rushing into the sky!

Boom!

The huge ball of light in the gap in the sky had not yet fallen. It was knocked back into the gap in the sky by the magic power waves of the two people. It exploded above the dark clouds. It emitted a violent strong light, which fell through the dark clouds and sprinkled on the earth, illuminating the battlefield. The night was as white as day!

In the sky and on the ground, the soldiers of both sides were shocked by the impact of Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen.

Just one impact spread such momentum! It is worthy of being the god of war Zhou Buchen! And where did his terrifying opponent come from?

The soldiers had no time to think.

In the center of the battlefield, Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen struck like two lightning bolts, which bounced upwards at the same time. Following the two beams of light, they fought and rose, and in an instant, they made eight hundred moves, rising all the way into the sky, fighting for more than thirty thousand moves!

Rumble... The thunder sound echoed in the sky, but this time it was no longer real thunder, but the loud sound caused by the qi when the two people fought!

Between the sky, the earth, the mountains and the rivers, only two afterimages were seen entangled, fighting from east to west, fighting from south to north, everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

After three incense sticks, the battlefield of three hundred miles had become ruins, rivers and mountains collapsed.

The people in the cities near the battlefield were awakened, looking at the night sky with rolling thunderclouds and holes in horror, thinking that there were gods fighting, lighting incense and setting up banks, and kneeling to the sky.

Half an hour later, the monks and soldiers of this era on the battlefield looked at Luo Chuan and Zhou Bucheng as if they were gods, fearful and pious.

The only ones who could remain calm were Ning Tianxing and his two companions.

Xiaoqing sneaked down and drove the white bone demon pig to run wildly, playing by herself. Ning Tianxing and Su Yuchen were watching the battle.

"I thought they were just joking, but I didn't expect them to be serious." Su Yuchen said.

"I heard from Lao Zhou that he and Luo Chuan would fight every time they met. This time they were both angry, so it was naturally a big fight. But..." Ning Tianxing carefully observed the battle, smiling: "Every time they fought in the past, Luo Chuan won. But this time, it seems a little different."

"Why, do you think Zhou Buchen will win?" Su Yuchen glanced at Ning Tianxing.

"The battle situation is very clear. You and I both realized the truth after leaving the three reincarnations. As for Zhou Buchen, he has been awake all the time. He has realized the truth from the beginning. While realizing the truth, he has gone through the three reincarnations. The power he has in this world is far greater than Luo Chuan. But so far, he has not used his ultimate move." Ning Tianxing said.

Su Yuchen sneered and shook his head.

"You don't want to admit it because you are his..." Feeling Su Yuchen's warning eyes, Ning Tianxing forcibly took back the word "woman": "You are his ally, so you are naturally on his side. Why don't we make a bet? If Zhou Buchen wins and Luo Chuan loses, when we return to Tiannanyu, the prince will open the twelve volumes to Ning for free for three years. How about it?"

Su Yuchen did not speak.

Ning Tianxing was about to ask, but at this moment, Zhou Buchen suddenly changed his move above the sky.

He pulled back the empty scabbard and waved it to the sky, and the sky suddenly turned white.

Luo Chuan's body shook and looked at Zhou Buchen.

Zhou Buchen smiled coldly, and from the empty sword sheath, a stream of Qi that connected with the Feng Shui of heaven and earth flew out.

The Qi became a sword, stirring the mountains and rivers.

In the mountains and rivers, there are wind dragons and water tigers!

"Heavenly Sword Dao, Feng Shui Slash!"

Zhou Buchen raised his sword, raised it, and slashed it.

It seemed like a simple single sword, but it brought the Feng Shui trend of the entire battlefield into the tip of the sword, turning it into a wind dragon, a water tiger, and all things in the sky, blasting towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan had a complicated expression.

How could he not recognize this sword.

It was the terrifying sword move that Zhou Buchen used to stop and kill the ancestor of Tianhua Palace when the five people fell into the long river of time and fled in the Feng Shui and Geomancy Avenue!

At that time, Zhou Buchen's sword was only a small success, but now. Zhou Buchen's sword has reached the middle success, very close to the great success, killing and injuring people!

"You actually used this sword against me. Zhou Buchen, you are sick!"

Luo Chuan stared at Zhou Buchen.

Ning Tianxing also frowned, obviously knowing the power of this sword. When Zhou Buchen used this sword, the two of them were no longer joking.

"I've made a bet." Su Yuchen suddenly said, "If Luo Chuan loses, I'll give you the files on the 12th floor for free for three years. If Luo Chuan wins, you can lend me your Yinhuang Emperor Seal for three days."

Ning Tianxing was startled. He looked at Su Yuchen in surprise.

"Why, you don't dare?" Su Yuchen glanced at Ning Tianxing lightly, with disdain between his eyebrows.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'll follow." Ning Tianxing laughed out loud.

As soon as his laughter fell, the sky was clear, and Luo Chuan changed his tactics.

"Zhou Buchen, if you want to play hard, I'll accompany you!"

Luo Chuan laughed out loud. He dropped the White Bone Sky Sword and freed a pair of flesh palms.

So far in his life, he didn't like to use weapons. It was only because the magic fist of the magic method at the beginning of his practice only needed flesh palms to perform. And since then, he has been used to using his hands.

Facing the great sword of the trend created by Zhou Buchen, Feng Shui Zhan, Luo Chuan was suspended in the air, motionless, curling his fists, as if brewing something.

A gurgling river flows from his left eye, and another river also flows in his right eye.

The two rivers, one left and one right, one up and one down, flow in reverse, and gather into a vortex of light and shadow.

Time seemed to stop suddenly.

In the center of Luo Chuan's eyebrows, a circle of vortex spun out, like a river, and like a reincarnation.

"Zhou Buchen, what are you showing off."

"You have your own Feng Shui Slash, and I also have my newly realized Samsara Fist."

"Time is a river, and Samsara is a circle. Watching Samsara in the river can prove the original... This is the first killer move in my original way, Samsara Fist!"

"Zhou Buchen, I didn't expect that the first person to try my Samsara Fist would be you. Well, just feel the taste of reincarnation!"

Time resumed flowing.

The vortex in the center of Luo Chuan's eyebrows finally stabilized, then faded, and finally disappeared.

At the same time, his eyes became exceptionally bright and transparent, as if he could see through everything in the world and watch the vanity of heaven and earth.

Zhou Buchen's Feng Shui sword came overwhelmingly, carrying the might of this era and this world!

In this era, Zhou Buchen is the only lucky man, the only god of war given by destiny. In this world, no one can defeat him.

When the Feng Shui sword was still a hundred feet away from Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan finally raised his fist.

Fist up, punch!

Luo Chuan's punch was simpler than Zhou Buchen's sword.

The world suddenly changed, and under Luo Chuan's fist, a fist of turbines gathered.

The turbine rotated rapidly, grew rapidly, spread rapidly, and swallowed everything around it rapidly.

Hidden in this punch was the first morality of the long river of time, and fell!

From a long time ago, Luo Chuan had an idea, that is, to create his own unique method.

Although the magic fist of the magic method is also self-created, it is based on the nameless heart method passed down by Jiulongjun, and it cannot be regarded as a real self-created method.

After entering the long river of time, Luo Chuan spent a hundred years comprehending the original way, and almost naturally, he had a rudimentary form of a method. It was not until he entered the era of Su Yuchen and Xiaoqing, witnessed the fall of the Dao, and finally created the first self-created method in his life-the Samsara Fist!

Compared with the methods of Jiulong Jun, the Samsara Fist can only be regarded as a preliminary, but it has finally begun to break away from the system of Jiulong Jun's skills and methods, and has taken an extremely important step on the road of Luo Chuan's own practice system!

Although this Samsara Fist only adds the "fall" of the three Daos, even if Jiulong Jun comes in person, he may not be able to do better.

Above the battlefield, in the east is Luo Chuan's treacherous but immature Samsara Fist! In the west is Zhou Buchen's Feng Shui Slash, which is wrapped in the great fortune of the Tiannan era!

Two genius methods that are also self-created, slammed under the sky of this era!

The Feng Shui Qiyun sword inserted into the reincarnation vortex, but only penetrated three feet, and could not go any further!

The next moment, two terrifying forces collided and exploded!

The sky and clouds disappeared, and the earth sank into deep rifts, deep in the rifts was magma and void.

Luo Chuan did not move, and Zhou Buchen took a step back. This step was too small and insignificant, and no one except the two of them noticed it.

And this attack also exhausted all the strength of the two.

Crash!

In the gap in the sky, the long-brewing heavy rain finally poured down, covering the sky and the earth, as if to submerge the battlefield.

In the violent storm, Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen lay on the ground with their legs spread out. This battle consumed too much of their physical strength and magic power.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the rainstorm, two people laughed loudly.

After an unknown period of time, Luo Chuan stood up, glanced at Zhou Buchen, then turned around and walked towards Su Yuchen and Ning Tianxing.

"I hope this era and this history are true. In this way, when I return to Tiannan Territory, I can still hear your legends and stories."

Luo Chuan turned his back to Zhou Buchen and said very calmly: "If you want to stay, just stay here. I originally wanted to kill all the tiger and wolf monks here, but if I kill them all, you may feel a little lonely."

"Brother, farewell."

Luo Chuan walked in the rain, one step at a time. The previous step had just fallen and was soon submerged by the rain. In the end, no trace was left.

Looking at Luo Chuan's back getting further and further away, Zhou Buchen's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists. He stretched out his hands to shout something, but opened his mouth, but closed it again.

"Husband..." The beauty's voice sounded from behind.

Zhou Buchen did not look back, his eyes still followed Luo Chuan's footsteps.

"Husband, do you really want to leave with him?"

Zhou Buchen gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Can you leave now that I'm gone?" The beauty's voice continued to sound.

"Of course not." Zhou Buchen shook his head numbly, but still did not turn around. Looking at the backs of Luo Chuan and his party, he felt that his heart suddenly became empty, as if a large piece of it had been gouged out.

"I understand. Husband, you have been with me for three lifetimes, and I am satisfied. I have always been curious. Although my husband loves me very much, I always feel that he is thinking about something."

"That is a very, very heavy worry, even more than my concubine."

"Today I finally understand, it turns out it's him, it's them..."

"Husband, go find them. If there is still fate, we will meet again in the next life."

Zhou Buchen was still looking forward. Suddenly, he reacted and quickly turned his head, only to see a figure falling into the abyss quickly.

"No! Don't be stupid!"

Zhou Buchen roared and flew towards the abyss.

Boom!

The two walls of the abyss suddenly trembled, and Zhou Buchen failed to catch it. When he looked again, the beautiful shadow had disappeared.

"No!"

Zhou Buchen looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes dripping with blood and tears, and struck the abyss with his sword.

Wow!

A white wave splashed up, Zhou Buchen rose from the whirlpool of the long river of time, and saw Luo Chuan and his party.

"This is the third moral principle of the long river of time." Su Yuchen murmured as he looked at the lost man on the river.

"The third moral principle turns out to be reality... Among the three of you, Zhou Buchen is the only one who has experienced the real era." Luo Chuan looked at Zhou Buchen, strode across the river of time, and grabbed his shoulders. .

"Zhou Buchen, she really existed. As long as you want, you can find her again." Luo Chuan said.

Zhou Buchen's body trembled. After a while, he stood up slowly, sheathed his sword calmly, and raised his head: "Let's go. Return to Tiannan Territory."

The long river is long, the white waves are rolling, five people and one pig are traveling through time.

Soon, everyone could see the end of the long river.

Zhou Buchen suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at a whirlpool somewhere in the river.

"I'll pick you up in the next reincarnation." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!