Supreme Immortal Demon

The floating Tianhua Palace is filled with golden light and flowing sounds.

The skinny old man stood on the lotus throne, but his withered appearance revealed a supreme mystery at this moment. Two unpredictable mysterious lines were printed in his pupils, and his eyes shone with the brilliance of wisdom.

The old man made a hand seal, and the innate mysterious patterns flew out. His body seemed to stretch infinitely along with the Tianhua Palace, and a light and shadow exceeding ten thousand feet appeared out of thin air!

At the same time, under the old man's palm, the body of the Dongtian God Emperor also turned into a light and shadow, collapsed and shrunk in an instant!

The moon is bright and the stars are bright, and the night is pleasant.

In the cliff square, the monks raised their heads and looked at the shrinking Dongtian God Emperor in front of Tianhua Palace, with incomprehensible expressions.

Everyone knows that Luo Chuan and Tianhua Palace have a deep hatred.

Between the two, one must die.

No one was optimistic about Luo Chuan in the past. Even if Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing were added, they were no match for Tianhua Palace. They were destined to be crushed. More than half a year ago, Tianhua Palace and overseas monks killed Luo Chuan and his party. is the best proof.

When Luo Chuan and his companions came back from the dead, drove the five divine weapon palaces that they had conquered, appeared in front of the monks at home and abroad, and powerfully swept the two holy masters and seven divine weapon palaces, what were the opinions of the monks present? It also changed.

With the power of the Divine Weapon Dao Palace, Luo Chuan might actually be able to turn the tide and complete this last counterattack.

But as the mysterious and powerful Tianmen Patriarch in Tianhua Palace took action boldly, he cast innate profound patterns to weaken the power of Dongtian God Emperor and enhance the power of Tianhua Palace. The situation has been reversed again!

Lu Daoran and Monk Kongsi looked at the constantly weakened Dongtian God Emperor, clenched their fists, their expressions changed, they only regretted that their strength was too low to help Luo Chuan.

"Luo Chuan, it's not easy for him to do this. No one can do it better than him. It's a pity that he met the Tianmen monk."

A rough voice sounded from behind.

Lu Daoran and Monk Kongsi turned around and saw Sima Wuji and Ren Xian.

Sima Wuji's tone. It seems to be full of regret and regret. Only those who are familiar with him, such as Ren Xian, can hear Sima Wuji's gloating at this moment.

Also gloating about the misfortune was the young fat monk behind the Tianmen Patriarch.

Gao Dufu breathed a long sigh of relief and subconsciously leaned towards the ancestor of Tianmen, separated by thousands of feet of light and shadow. Look at the white-robed monk in the Shenbingdao Palace opposite.

"Luo Chuan... No matter how hard it is for you to die, you will definitely die this time!"

"You have angered the ancestor of Tianmen. Even if the ancestor takes action, it will be difficult for even the real immortals and demons to defeat you!"

"So what if you conquered the most powerful divine weapon palace. Luo Chuan, today's Qingchuan is your burial place! Master Chiliu'er... you are too happy to be happy!"

Gao Dufu straightened his back, puffed out his chest, raised the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly, and arrogance reappeared on his face.

Around the Lotus Throne, the elders and ancestors of Tianhua Palace were also in high spirits. One of the leading ancestors suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a mysterious Tianmen monk behind Luo Chuan."

"So what, can you compare with our ancestors?"

"It's better to take a little precaution! Everyone, form a formation!"

For the sake of caution, the elders and ancestors once again formed a magic circle, and rays of ice and fire brilliance traveled from all directions from the lotus throne, covering the Tianhua Palace including the Dongtian Divine Emperor!

Under the cover of night, a circle of ice and fire light appeared around the huge lotus throne and palace, blocking the prying eyes of thousands of monks.

In the center of the screen of ice and fire, the Patriarch of Tianmen transformed into a dharma body. He looked down at the white-robed monks among the Dongtian God Emperor and smiled inexplicably: "We finally meet officially. Luochuan... There are forty thousand people named Luochuan in Tiannan Territory. There are many people, but when you were born, the name Luo Chuan became synonymous with you."

"You may not know that this ancestor gave you another name...that name is called Variable."

"Because of your appearance, many things that were destined to happen have changed. Ancestor, I thought that Tiannan Qi Luck would discover and take the initiative to kill you. But you have repeatedly escaped from danger, which is surprising... maybe this It has something to do with the Tianmen monk behind you. Who is the Tianmen monk behind you? Or does he not exist at all? "

"If he exists, I will definitely be able to sense it. This is also the thing that puzzles me the most..."

The Tianmen Patriarch looked down at Luo Chuan and asked word by word: "Luo Chuan, now that the matter is over, please tell the truth. Does the third Tianmen monk in Tiannan Territory exist?"

In the center of the Dao Palace, on the cloud platform, Luo Chuan raised his head after a long silence, looked at the Tianmen ancestor, and said with a smile: "Of course he exists. If he didn't exist, who would have broken the empty mountain world that day? Your Tianmen Xuanshen?”

The ancestor of Tianmen frowned slightly, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Yes, it was the Tianmen monk who took action in secret. But why has this ancestor been unable to sense him?"

"Who said you didn't sense him? You have sensed him a long time ago, but you never knew it." Luo Chuan's smile spread wide, his hands were hidden behind his back, and there was a hint of mystery in his voice.

"I've sensed it a long time ago...Who is he? Where is he now?"

The ancestor of Tianmen was still confused, but when his eyes fell on Luo Chuan and saw the faint sneer on the corner of Luo Chuan's mouth, his face froze and he suddenly thought of something. His pupils expanded and he stared at Luo Chuan. His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Luo Chuan!

"Could it be that you...this is impossible...how could you..."

"Hahaha, what's impossible?" Luo Chuan let out a deafening laugh and interrupted the Tianmen ancestor: "You think it's impossible because you are a frog in the well. In the Nine Heavens Realm, the Great Thousand Domain Realm, Tianmen Monk They are all arrogant, unyielding, true-hearted, and admired by monks from heaven and earth! But you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are willing to be a lackey of the sect... How can you be worthy of me, a monk from Tianmen? "

After finishing the last sentence, the Tianmen Patriarch's body trembled violently, and he stared at Luo Chuan in great shock: "Are you also a Tianmen monk?"

Not only him, but also the elders and ancestors of Tianhua Palace. Everyone was stunned.

On the lotus throne, behind the Tianmen Patriarch, Gao Dufu stiffened his body, with a pale face, staring at Luo Chuan in disbelief: "This is impossible... absolutely impossible... Long Ancestor, he is scaring people, please don't Frightened by him!"

Luo Chuan was floating on the cloud platform, his eyes scanning the people in Tianhua Palace inch by inch, admiring the shocked, frightened and incredible expressions of the monks in Tianhua Palace, and finally fixed on Gao Dufu.

Two innate mysterious patterns emerged from Luo Chuan's pupils. His hands came out from behind his back. Two mysterious patterns appeared in the palms of both hands, life and death in the left hand, cause and effect in the right hand, and the palms were clasped together. A big setback!

Two mysterious and mysterious qi. Rising from behind Luo Chuan. The netherworld is like a sword, piercing the night instantly!

The sky spins and the earth spins, the stars and the moon rise and fall. A strange feeling lingered in the hearts of the Tianhua Palace monks. They felt that the mountains and rivers seemed to collapse, the earth would sink, their heartbeats quickened, and uncontrollable panic filled everyone's heart.

Tianmen monk! The fake Tianmen monk...the third Tianmen monk in the Tiannan region turned out to be Luo Chuan!

Until this time, the monks from Tianhua Palace finally believed it completely.

The mystery revealed by Luo Chuan's aura when he took action was faintly higher than that of Ancestor Long. The two different moral principles were extremely pure!

Boom!

Luo Chuan pressed out the mysterious pattern of life and death with his left hand, and the sky turned gloomy. The light and shadow of Tianmen monk Long Ancestor flickered suddenly, and then like ice under the sun, it melted and faded inch by inch, and his breath became weak.

At the same time, the Dongtian Divine Emperor stopped the trend of shrinking and climbed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he had regained his height of ten thousand feet, and his aura returned to its peak!

"You are really a Tianmen monk... No wonder this ancestor can feel it... The biggest variable in Tiannan Territory is the third Tianmen monk..."

On the lotus throne, Patriarch Long was knocked back to his original shape. His face was pale and haggard, as if he had aged fifty years in an instant.

In the battle with Luo Chuan, he was completely defeated again.

Although his morality of "one thing disappears and the other grows" is also very powerful, it is not the most fundamental morality in the world. The mysterious patterns he displays are naturally far less powerful than the mysterious patterns of life and death.

Looking at the Cave Heaven God Emperor in shock and fear, Patriarch Long turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. His steps were staggering and dragging. As he ran, he shouted to Gao Dufu: "Disciple! Protect me!"

At this moment, Luo Chuan's Karma Mysterious Pattern finally took action!

There is cause and effect in heaven and earth, and everything cannot escape.

Gao Dufu, who was running towards Ancestor Long, seemed to be struck by lightning. His body suddenly stiffened, his face changed, and his eyes became dark and cold.

He took one step and caught up with Patriarch Long before the other elders and ancestors. His eyes flashed and he suddenly slapped out his palm!

Snapped!

Under the dull gazes of everyone in Tianhua Palace, the Tianmen Patriarch was slapped by his most loyal and valued disciple Gao Dufu and flew out, rolling on the lotus throne like a gourd dropped to the ground.

"Gao Dufu, you did a good job! All these years, you have been by his side, blinding his mind and hiding the secret."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, flipped the "Attack Roulette" with his left hand, and pinched the seal with his right hand.

The Dongtian Divine Emperor struck out like lightning, punching through the Tianhua Palace, killing more than a hundred elders and ancestors.

A loud noise spread.

Gao Dufu's body swayed, and the darkness and coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his clarity.

A mysterious line of cause and effect emerged from between his eyebrows and rose into the sky.

Gao Dufu stared at the mysterious pattern with a stiff expression. Only then did he realize that Luo Chuan had given him this mysterious pattern from the very beginning. It had been subtly affecting him, but he didn't notice it and just thought it was... When he entered Tianhua Palace, he escaped from Luo Chuan's control.

Countless hateful glances were shot from behind. Gao Dufu's face was ugly and he was wailing in his heart.

One moment, he was the most senior and most promising Tianmen disciple in Tianhua Palace, and a highly sought-after deputy envoy. The next moment, he became a traitor and an undercover agent, becoming the culprit who severely damaged the Tianmen ancestor.

Under the night, the curtain of ice and fire slowly faded away, revealing the dilapidated Lotus Seat and Tianhua Palace.

The Divine Emperor of Dongtian stood with his head in the sky, bathed in the moonlight, and stretched his arms forward.

In the center of its fist, it held a white-haired, trembling old man. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!