Supreme Immortal Demon

Innate profound patterns... Tianmen monk... This young monk is actually a Tianmen monk!

The monks from the Eternal Twelve Departments were suspended in the sky, looking at Luo Chuan in shock with complicated eyes.

"How can this be……"

Prince Li, the leader of the Xiang tribe monks, stared at Luo Chuan with disbelief on his face.

Almost all the other Qiangu monks had the same expression.

"The Tianmen monks of this era have actually evolved to the point where they can practice in the Huangting Secret Realm?"

"He is obviously a Tianmen monk, and what he uses is also the innate profound pattern, so there is no mistake... But how can a Tianmen monk have magic power?"

At this moment, no matter whether the cadre monk leaders, or the monk leaders of the Youbu and Xiangbu, looked at Luo Chuan, there was a hint of fear in their eyes, which was the fear of the unknown and the subversion of common sense.

In the sky of the plain, there are storms, clouds and thunder, and everything is changing.

The monks in the plain looked at the sixteen old demon ancestors who had gained enlightenment and subdued the Divine Weapon Dao Palace, and then looked at the Qiangu monk who looked shocked and puzzled at the top of the sky, with their hearts pounding.

They vaguely guessed something, but they couldn't believe it.

This guess is too incredible for them, it is simply a fantasy.

However, the next moment, I heard the first buzz!

Two black black pillars rose from the center of the Nineteenth Divine Weapon Dao Palace, rushed into the sky, broke through the clouds, and gradually carved black lines between the sky and clouds, like two dragons and snakes swimming.

As soon as these two black lines appeared, they immediately aroused the celestial atmosphere and thunderclouds struck. Two battle formations were actually formed in the sky, one was the force of thunder, and the other was the force of wind and cloud. The two forces collided, and the entire plain shook violently!

The two black lines, after a brief period of silence, suddenly intertwined and rotated, blending into a dark black "dragon pillar", penetrating the clouds and shooting high into the sky.

Even among the monks present. There are ancient monks who have experienced ancient times. There were well-informed elders at home and abroad, as well as the Second Saint Family with mysterious origins and a long history. They were all shocked when they saw such a grand scene.

"That's... the innate profound pattern?"

"It must be the innate profound pattern. Only the Tianmen Xuan Shen can allow so many powerful monks to increase their talent potential... But they can comprehend the Divine Weapon Dao Palace in a short time. The strength of this Tianmen monk far exceeds that of Tianhua Palace Dragon. Ancestor."

"Could it be that the Tianmen of the Great Xia Dynasty is coming?"

"How is it possible? Have you forgotten who the Tianmen monk from the Great Xia Dynasty is?"

The monks at home and abroad were discussing in low voices. Their eyes were firmly fixed on the area of ​​the Nineteen Divine Weapon Dao Palace. Although they already had the answer in their hearts, they would never believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

At this time, the Sixteenth Demon Ancestor also completed the preliminary understanding of the Divine Weapon Dao Palace.

The white demon king at the head shook his shoulders and shattered a circle of void. His pupils shone brightly: "The Taoist Lord has an order! Destroy the Twelve Divisions of Eternity!"

After the words fell, the white-browed old devil controlled the White Demon Lord and jumped out on tiptoe. The Ten Thousand Zhang Shenbing Dao Palace disappeared halfway, like a burst of white mist, "whooshing" shooting into the twelve departments of the ages.

The white-browed old devil himself is one of the top stabbing masters in Tiannan Territory! Even Luo Chuan was amazed by his movement skills during the assassination! At this time, by turning the "Sneak Attack Roulette" and holding the Daoyi Seal with your hands, you can still grasp the nine thousand feet of the Divine Weapon Dao Palace.

Bai Mei can control the Divine Weapon Dao Palace, but the other old demon ancestors have a little more difficulty. They encountered some obstacles in the process of enlightenment, resulting in the movement of the movement being not so perfect. They staggered and staggered towards Twelve tribes were killed throughout the ages.

Although the monks' eyes were attracted by the sixteen Divine Weapon Dao Palaces for a moment, their eyes soon returned to the place where the Divine Weapon Dao Palaces were before, and their hearts beat faster again.

Dust flew up and covered the area.

Through the dust, everyone could vaguely see a majestic and tall figure.

As the dust dispersed, the monk standing proudly, holding the mysterious seal in his hand, finally appeared in front of everyone.

Nine feet tall, wearing a snow-white cloth robe that does not stain dust, waist-length hair, and bright, sharp, cold-blooded eyes, with two mysterious lines looming, full of indescribable wisdom and mystery.

Behind him, the "Yuanjiang Monster" was tugging at his sleeves tightly.

"Luo Chuan...he...he is actually...a Tianmen monk?" Sima Wuji swallowed dryly and stared at Luo Chuan with an extremely complicated expression.

The Second Holy Master, the Fourth Young Master, the talented monks at home and abroad, the elders and ancestors... On the plain, everyone looked at Luo Chuan blankly. Although most people had a premonition in their hearts, when this moment finally came, Luo Chuan The terrifying identity that had been hidden for nearly ten years was revealed! There was an uproar in everyone's hearts! One wave after another!

Tianmen monk!

The third Tianmen monk in Tiannan Territory! To be precise, it should be the second place! Because the last Tianmen monk had been killed by Luo Chuan himself!

There is no big power to rely on, no continuous supply of resources, and no prominent status... Master Luo Chuanluo is like a magical horse lurking deep in the grassland, quietly honing, experiencing, and growing. When it finally grew up, no one in the world could catch up with his running speed. Looking across the Tiannan region, no one could do anything to him!

Many monks couldn't help but think of the Tianmen monk "Chongjiu Lord" that Luo Chuan had moved out during the Zhoujing period. After a little contact with the past, the Chongjiu Lord was obviously Luo Chuan himself. He had used it since very early Tianmen Xuan Shen, and was almost exposed.

But it was not until today, six or seven years later, that he revealed his true identity, a terrifying identity that could shock the Tiannan Territory for decades, or even hundreds of years!

A Tianmen monk who is good at physical combat and possesses Huangting magic power!

Beside Luo Chuan, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing had already known about it, and they did not show too much surprise.

Although the two were not people who exchanged friendship for benefits, they were quite proud of their good brother's other identity as a Tianmen monk, and the benefits in the future would be endless.

"You two are so idle... why not go and help them."

Luo Chuan took out a storage ring and threw it to Zhou Buchen.

This storage ring contains nearly half of the resources harvested from the White Bone Emperor, which is used as the source of the Divine Weapon Palace. At least twenty Divine Weapon Palaces can maintain their combat power for more than half an hour.

"Hahaha! Luo Chuan is the one who knows me!" Zhou Buchen took the storage ring, laughed out loud, winked at Ning Tianxing, and then summoned the Thunder Sword God.

The Divine Weapon Palace cannot be used as a regular magic weapon, and can often only be used to play the role of a fatal blow at the last moment. The reason for this is that controlling the Divine Weapon Palace consumes a lot of resources. Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing had taken back the Divine Weapon Palace long ago, and the source of their Divine Weapon Palace has been exhausted.

When Zhou Buchen controlled the Heavenly Thunder Sword God, Ning Tianxing controlled the Demon Emperor, and the two of them, one in front and one behind, drew two perfect arcs, instantly surpassed the sixteen old demon ancestors, and killed into the formation of the twelve ancient divisions.

Both of them had experience in controlling the Divine Weapon Palace, and they had controlled it well before. After Luo Chuan temporarily improved their talent potential with the innate mysterious pattern, their control over the Divine Weapon Palace advanced by leaps and bounds, and they were almost catching up with Luo Chuan's level.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Thunder Sword God drew the Heavenly Sword in anger, and the Demon Emperor's six arms came out at the same time, and the magic power wave of more than ten thousand feet was colorful and covered the twelve ancient divisions.

With just this one sword and one sword, more than two hundred ancient cultivators fell on the spot! Either the body was split in two, or torn into pieces, or directly shredded into slag.

Blood splashed high and gushed to the sky, flesh and bones fluttered, and the plain land that was originally calm and peaceful suddenly turned into Shura hell!

Although the individuals of the ancients were strong, no matter how strong they were, they were only limited to the thousands of generations of the Tiannan region. Compared with the divine weapon palace that did not belong to the Tiannan region, they were as weak as an ant.

There were also some divine weapon palaces in the twelve ancient divisions, which were inferior to Zhou, Ning and the sixteen old demon ancestors in terms of grade. Secondly, the resources they could use were far less than those of Zhou Buchen and others.

Boom!

A nine thousand feet tall giant fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Its owner had been pierced through the palace and killed on the light wheel, so it became an ownerless thing again.

Under the leadership of Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, the control of the sixteen old demon ancestors gradually improved and became proficient.

In a blink of an eye, the Divine Weapon Palace of the Twelve Divisions of the Past Ages was completely defeated and all returned to being ownerless.

Without the Divine Weapon Palace, the Twelve Divisions of the Past Ages could no longer stop the killing steps of Zhou Buchen, Ning Tianxing and the Sixteen Old Ancestors.

These "natives" from Qingchuan, half of the masters of the desperate situation of Qingchuan, suddenly became the objects of pursuit, and fled on the Death Plain like stray dogs.

In another ten moments, there were only more than 400 people left out of the original more than 2,000 ancient cultivators, fleeing in a panic, and the number of people was still decreasing.

For the Twelve Divisions of the Past Ages, today's experience in the Death Plain was tantamount to a catastrophe.

The cultivators in the Central Plains and overseas saw everything. After a brief shock, they gradually returned to normal. When they looked at Luo Chuan again, they felt a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Behind Luo Chuan, Ziyun's hand holding his sleeves slowly loosened.

Looking at the twelve ancient tribes of monks who were slaughtered like dogs and blood flowed like a river, the panic in his eyes faded away. He clenched his fists and looked at Luo Chuan gratefully, with a hint of satisfaction between his eyebrows.

"Xiao Yun, this is how you should face the enemy." Luo Chuan turned around and looked at Zi Yun with a smile.

Behind Zi Yun, Su Yuchen, Xiao Qing and Qin Mo Laozu also looked at Luo Chuan with different expressions.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He felt a little uneasy, for no reason, but very real.

He had planned this game carefully and without any loopholes. Even if he couldn't destroy the twelve ancient tribes, he could make them seriously injured and close to extinction.

There are flaws and loopholes? This is impossible.

Luo Chuan shook his head and was about to say something to Su Yuchen, but suddenly he thought of someone and his face changed suddenly. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!