Supreme Immortal Demon

What a terrifying body!

The three dragon heads flashed the scene of Luo Chuan's attack in their minds at the same time. Among those present, only the three of them could see it clearly. He did not use his magic power or punch, but only relied on the impact of his body to knock away the two young masters who had already released their magic energy shields.

In terms of physical body alone, no one in Qianlong Academy could compete with him. The core members lying on the ground behind him were the best proof.

The three dragon heads and the remaining young master stopped at the same time, and released their magic power at a distance of 20 to 30 steps, bombarding the boy opposite.

The sky was full of brilliant light, and the magic power attracted the qi of the celestial phenomena, changing constantly.

Facing the terrifying physical body freak, the strongest of the three dragon heads had already used their strongest magic, and the killing moves and secrets followed one after another.

Luo Chuan flew in the dense and rainy magic waves, and his body twisted into a shadow under the moonlight, as if invisible, and occasionally touched by the magic power would be bounced away by the physical body. The power of the Return to Void Realm, even if it has reached the extreme of the Void Realm, can not cause any harm to Luo Chuan's body.

"Third brother, don't hesitate!" The big dragon head suddenly shouted.

Dong Longtou had a complicated expression. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on his sister who looked like a ghost in the side hall, and he gritted his teeth and changed his handprint.

A circle of white light overflowed from under his palm skin, swelled against the wind, and turned into a moon shadow wheel in a blink of an eye, suspended in the air.

"Demon Qing! Shut up!"

Dong Longtou shouted, released the thunder method from his palm, and hit the moon shadow wheel with a bang.

The moon shadow wheel rotated rapidly, cutting a circle of turbines in the air.

At this time, Luo Chuan was only eight steps away from Dong Longtou. He glanced at the moon shadow wheel above his head, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Wow!

A familiar aura descended from the sky!

Before Luo Chuan's footsteps touched the ground, he felt his body lighten, as if something was peeled off from his body.

It was the power of the flesh!

Luo Chuan looked at Dong Longtou strangely. The moon-shadow wheel in the air was similar to the Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace, suppressing his physical strength and weakening his physical defense.

"Die, monster!"

Dong Longtou laughed loudly, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and stepped on the tricky steps. A series of white tiger shadows flew up from behind him, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a real white tiger with magical power, emitting a blazing white flame, burning the void, and instantly rushed to Luo Chuan!

Almost at the same time, the other two dragon heads and the young master's magic method also rushed over.

Four masters of the third and fourth levels of Guixu. Among them, three people have reached the peak of the virtual realm and reached the extreme level of magic power. Without the deterrence of Luo Chuan's physical strength, the four of them have exerted their own strength to the fullest. In the center of Qianlongyuan, the magic power is like an ocean, with turbulent waves. One wave is more fierce than another, sweeping towards Luo Chuan from four directions.

Luo Chuan landed on the ground with one step, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if he had returned to the Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace. He raised his hand hastily, and a Yin Yang Water and Fire Magic Shield floated in Luo Chuan's palm to block the fierce magic attack.

Bang!

Luo Chuan stopped, and his arms trembled in the excited eyes of the Dragon Head Club members. Flying backwards.

The monster was finally knocked away!

Sporadic cheers rang out in Qianlong Courtyard.

"That is the Demon Forbidden Ring, a must-have magic weapon for cultivators who go out to kill demons. Fellow Daoist Luo... be careful." Hei Gongzi shouted.

One after another, eyes were cast at Hei Gongzi, the core members of the Dragon Head Club showed puzzled and complicated eyes, and the three dragon heads had cold eyes.

"That guy is only powerful in his physical body. Without his physical body, any of you can deal with it. The traitor surnamed Hei will be handed over to me." The big dragon head roared, took off, and flew towards Hei Gongzi.

In mid-air, a figure flashed before his eyes.

Looking at the cloth-robed boy opposite, the big dragon head smiled playfully: "Why? You still want to hold on."

"The Dragon Head Club, there really is no master." Luo Chuan shook his head.

Anger flashed in the big dragon head's eyes, and then he laughed: "You are so arrogant, it's enough to deal with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a thunder column rose from the palm of the big dragon head. In the thunder column, a series of magic powers were winding and entangled, turning into a roaring real dragon phantom, swallowing and spitting thunder, and rushing towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan raised his hand, and a stream of magic power also surged from his palm. Compared with the fourth-level magic power of the big dragon head, which has reached the extreme of the void, the yin and yang water and fire magic power in Luo Chuan's palm is obviously weaker, far less profound than the big dragon head.

But when this magic power was released, it became different.

Bang!

The two magic powers collided, and Luo Chuan's magic power not only did not dissipate, but instead entangled the big dragon head tightly.

Under the moonlight, there was a ferocious thunder dragon in the west, and a big "hand" in the east. Luo Chuan's magic power did not become an image, but in the eyes of everyone, it looked like a giant hand full of spirituality, ethereal, agile, changeable, but not without dominance.

Bang bang bang...

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had gained the upper hand, and his agile magic power firmly suppressed the big dragon head.

Being able to occupy the Qianlong Academy to establish the Dragon Head Association, and to have contacts with the genius masters in various Taoist academies in Guangtian Pusheng, the big dragon head is obviously not a good person. His combat power at the fourth level of returning to the void is not inferior to any descendant of the emperor, and is even slightly higher.

If it were five days ago, Luo Chuan might have been at a disadvantage in fighting with him with magic power. But he met Luo Chuan five days later.

In the time fantasy river, Luo Chuan spent more than half a year and finally completed the first step of the fusion of magic power and skills, which is also a crucial step. With this step, Luo Chuan's Huangting battle path has just begun to take shape. Although it is only a preliminary completion, not even a small Chengdu, it has increased his strength several times at once.

The combination of magic power and skills brings about changes far beyond the level of combat methods, and also deepens Luo Chuan's understanding of Huang Ting's magic power.

A sharp dragon roar sounded in the air, and thunder roared.

In just three or four moments, under Luo Chuan's violent attack, the magic power of the big dragon head was forced into a desperate situation.

The other two dragon heads and the remaining young master saw that the situation was not good, their faces changed drastically, and they all flew up, each using their special skills to besiege Luo Chuan.

"Come on."

Luo Chuan laughed, and only then did he feel a little interesting. He no longer held back, and turned his wrist. The Yin-Yang, Water and Fire magic power all rushed out, turning into four strands, like four agile giant hands, welcoming the four people.

Yin-Yang, Water and Fire magic power is already extraordinary. After Luo Chuan practiced countless times in the Time Illusion River every day, both the speed of attack and the explosive power were far beyond the past. After being given the way of skills, it was like the finishing touch, raising Luo Chuan's magic power to another level.

Above Qianlongyuan, Luo Chuan flew with the wind, while the four Guixu masters who were his enemies were standing on the cloud throne. The cloud throne, which should have been stable, was crooked at this time, and was stretched under the attack of four forces of yin and yang, water and fire.

Luo Chuan fought one against four, fighting against the four top masters of Longtouhui. With each move, his skills became more and more proficient and handy. After the fusion of magic power and skills reached the initial stage, the new Huangting fighting method began to move towards the realm of minor success.

The young man in the west was the first to be unable to hold on. In just three moves, Luo Chuan broke his magic door and knocked him to the ground.

In the side hall at this time, the core members of Longtouhui who were knocked down by Luo Chuan earlier, including the young men, had woken up, supported themselves and stood up. They were all shocked when they walked out of the side hall and saw the scene above the sky.

In their minds, the three dragon heads, whose strength was comparable to the core disciples of the four academies, were being suppressed and beaten by the young man. The three of them joined forces and used their strongest magic, but they were still defeated step by step, their moves were messy, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.

On the other hand, the young man was at ease, and his moves were more powerful than the last. The core members of the Dragon Head Club were silent and exchanged uneasy glances. They were able to enter Guangtian Pusheng with strength and potential above the same level. Most people have seen that the young man did not seem to have fully exerted his full strength. He fought and retreated at the same time. Although his magic was unrestrained, it followed a certain law.

"He was testing Han Decheng and the other three."

A cold voice sounded.

The core monks and several young masters turned their heads and saw the black young master with a fiery look.

"The rules of the Dragon Head Club are that whoever has the biggest fist and the strongest strength in the Qianlong Courtyard is the boss. Now it seems that the strongest in the Qianlong Courtyard is not Han Decheng, Mo Yunfei and Dong Wangyu." The black young master's voice was still cold.

The other young masters' faces changed slightly when they heard this, and the core members of the Dragon Head Club had complicated expressions. Many of them lowered their heads and showed deep thoughts on their faces.

The three dragon heads in the air also obviously heard what Mr. Hei said. The big dragon head's eyes flashed with anger. He took a step back and roared. Lightning flashed all over his body. His spirit and energy, which had been declining, climbed to the peak again. A mysterious aura rose from his head. The morality was flourishing, and the remaining stars in the sky spread to the heavy brilliance, covering him. His breath was also rising rapidly, and the extremely empty artistic conception began to solidify.

"Brother is going to break through!"

"Okay, let's use the power of the breakthrough to kill this kid first!"

The two dragon heads Dong and Mo were all excited when they saw this. Their spirit and energy also recovered, and they regrouped to fight Luo Chuan.

"Want to break through?" Luo Chuan's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Don't even think about it."

A golden light flashed in the air, and then there was a scream like an ancient fierce bird, and the huge waves of mana were smashed by a golden palm.

Facing Han Dalong who was activating the true Dao Qi, Luo Chuan did not hesitate to perform the Great Handprint of the Heavens, and with one move, the Golden Winged Dapengtian passed through the magical barriers of Dong and Mo, and hit Han Dalong's head.

With a loud bang, the whole Taoist temple was shaking and trembling.

The magical energy wave formed by the four people's fierce battle was like a broken round mirror, sliding to the east and west, and the core members of the Dragon Head Association on the side retreated one after another.

The breakthrough Qi that Dalong had just raised was slapped back by Luo Chuan, his eyes quickly dimmed, he vomited blood, and fell from the cloud seat.

There were two more loud bangs, and Dong and Mo, the two dragon heads, were also knocked off the cloud seat by Luo Chuan's Golden Winged Dapengtian.

The three hit the ground at the same time, their faces were pale, their eyes were dim, and they wanted to support their bodies but found that their limbs were weak and powerless, and their vitality was seriously injured. They could only lie in the pit and look at Luo Chuan in shock and fear.

PS: Sorry, I just finished a chapter on the bus, and I have to change trains soon. I can only write it when I get home in the evening. It is estimated that I will not be able to post it until eleven or twelve o'clock.