Supreme Immortal Demon

"Who would have thought that the older generation of strong men on the ancient battlefield would use their last will to build a cemetery and Taoist palace in the central area to raise and refine the dead souls." Demon Lord Kong Fang sighed faintly, with a look in his eyes. A touch of luck: "Fortunately, I am not the first group to enter the central area, otherwise I would not be able to escape the fate of being trapped given my temperament."

A demon commander also sighed: "The strong men at that time were really terrifying. They were constantly dying and became a disaster."

"It's not all a disaster." Demon Lord Kong Fang smiled slightly: "At least 30% of the tombs excavated so far belong to human monks, and the remaining 70% belong to our generation. The tombs of human monks will be trapped The tombs of our ancestors will also trap human monks... At least 80% of the Guangtian Pusheng monks who entered the central area are trapped in the tombs of our predecessors, even if they have not been refined. It’s only a few days away.”

"It's a pity that Boss Luo entered the tomb of a human monk and will never come out again. It's really unacceptable that the credit that was originally obtained flew away like this." A demon commander said with regret.

"It's not impossible to prove."

Demon Lord Kong Fang's eyes flickered: "You only need to bring the elder of the teaching palace here and show him the mirror image. The credit for this achievement still belongs to me."

Hearing this, all the great demons showed happy expressions, whispered to each other, and nodded repeatedly.

"Heishan, go find Elder Liu from the Jiao Palace...wait, don't tell Elder Liu yet, just say that I have invited him to discuss important matters."

"Yes, I will take your orders."

A demon commander emerged from the crowd and flew to the southwest. The rest of the demon commanders were led by Demon Lord Kong Fang. They landed on the mountainside one after another and stood guard in front of the cave palace.

The southwest corner of the mountains and rivers. Nanli rode a white jade and looked towards the cave palace where Luo Chuan was located.

Nanli never ran far, and it didn't take long for him to react after Luo Chuan entered.

Others may think that the boss of the cannon fodder camp, Luo, is a demon cultivator, but Nanli, who has fought against Luo Chuan many times, can feel that Luo Chuan is both a demon cultivator and has also practiced orthodox Immortal Taoism. Although he has entered the "forbidden palace" marked by the demon monks, he may not be able to get out.

"He turned out to be Luo Chuan. Brother Qin asked me to carry a message for him... But how did the two of them know each other? Impossible, Luo Chuan can never be from that place."

Nan Li stared at the cave palace and murmured: "I don't care who your true identity is, but you must not die in there, otherwise Brother Qin's favor will be in arrears again."

Luo Chuan did not hear what Nan Li said, otherwise he would have been ecstatic. At this time, not only was he unable to hear what outsiders were saying. Even the feeling of the outside world has been cut off.

In the Wuji stone womb, Luo Chuan's legs were entangled, one finger pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground, his brows furrowed and his face wrinkled. The slightly closed eyes were full of pain.

Different from the last time, even with the replenishment of the source power in the Wuji Stone Embryo, the innate water and fire are still violently impacting in the body, and they are determined to complete the last turn of the Nine Destruction and Nine Life Skills.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan was in the Wuji Stone Fetus, and the stone fetus itself was a dojo for practicing the Nine Destructions and Nine Lives Skills. With the help of Shi Zhongyuan's power, Luo Chuan could barely suppress the innate water and fire.

Time passes little by little. Luo Chuan devoted himself to suppressing the innate water and fire, guarding his Taoist heart, forgetting everything, and even lost contact with the True Lord Tian She.

Half a day later, Luo Chuan finally gained an upper hand in the confrontation with the innate water and fire, and used his Tao power to place a seal in his body.

Opening his eyes, Luo Chuan took a long breath, and the breath in his body gradually returned to stability.

"Finally got through it safely."

Luo Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his mood was not completely relaxed.

This time the backlash from the innate water and fire was much more serious than the previous one, and he was almost unable to suppress it.

If there is a third time... there must be no third time!

Luo Chuan felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart. He must enter the core area as soon as possible and find the Wuji Stone Embryo that contains the lower half of the technique.

"Going right now!"

The Wuji stone tire cracked in half, and Luo Chuan jumped out and landed in an ancient palace with dim light and shadow.

At the top of the ancient hall, there stands a stone statue.

It was a middle-aged monk wearing a lake-blue robe. Under his seat was a flaming beast with seven flying swords on its back. His eyes were distant and his expression was soft and lifelike.

On both sides of the ancient palace, there are a group of ghost officials, as if they are being judged in the court, which is lifelike.

On the bottom of Luo Chuan's feet, there was a circle of black and white yin and yang fish painted on it.

call……

A strange gust of wind blew from nowhere, lifting Luo Chuan's robe and long hair.

The Taoist statue above seemed to blink.

Luo Chuan was startled and looked intently, only to see that the stone statue hadn't moved at all. Everything seemed like his hallucination.

Suddenly, Luo Chuan felt a chill in his heart.

He clearly remembered that half a day ago, he entered a cave palace. But everything in front of me was nothing like what the cave palace should be like.

Strange statues, ghostly government officials, including the yin-yang talisman fish on the soles of the feet, everything here exudes a strange atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed.

Luo Chuan had no intention of staying any longer, so he turned into a divine flower and wanted to leave.

At this moment, the circle of yin-yang fish under his feet suddenly rose up with a layer of white light, submerging Luo Chuan from beginning to end.

The eyes of the Taoist statue at the top of the ancient palace suddenly brightened and were filled with divine energy. It seemed as if it had opened its eyes. It stared coldly at Luo Chuan and shouted: "Monster! Why don't you die quickly!"

Buzz!

A puff of green smoke rose from the head of the Taoist statue, turned into a human form, and rushed toward Luo Chuan!

It was the Taoist's dead spirit!

Luo Chuan's heart was shaken, the white light seemed like a cage, trapping him tightly! And the green smoke was filled with a tyrannical force comparable to that of the emperor, and it submerged Luo Chuan in an instant!

The breath of death was blowing in his face, and Luo Chuan had no power to resist. He could only mobilize the blood and qi of the spirit platform, constantly strengthen his body, and resist the murderous intent from the statue!

The spirit platform contained blood and qi, which dominated Luo Chuan's demonic nature.

For a while. Luo Chuan's demonic nature was strong, his eyes were red. There was a strong murderous aura between his eyebrows.

But the more this happened, the stronger the murderous intent from the Taoist statue became!

Facing the threat of death, Luo Chuan used all his strength to operate the Dragon Body Technique! The four bloods burst out with all their strength, turning into torrents, filling every corner of Luo Chuan's body!

Since entering Guangtian Pusheng, Luo Chuan has not deliberately cultivated his physical body. Long before entering Guangtian Pusheng, Luo Chuan's Dragon Body Technique had reached the third turn of perfection.

Four blood natures. Two of them are mutually reinforcing and restraining, and can all be transformed into physical bodies, but they have not been able to find an opportunity to break through the bottleneck.

Under the threat of the Taoist statue's undead murderous intent, Luo Chuan's physical body at this time was finally unable to resist!

Wow!

On the Yin-Yang fish, a very flaming physical body appeared!

It was a flame god who was three feet tall and his whole body was burning with red flames! The man had three heads and six arms, and every pore was flowing with a vortex of flames. As soon as he appeared, he burned the surrounding air to ashes. Over time, a huge rotating vortex of flames was generated on the Yin-Yang fish.

Three moments later, the extremely flaming physical body finally couldn't resist it, and "popped" into a bunch of floating flame phantoms.

Just when the flame phantom was about to dissipate, the extremely cold blood nature surged out. Replaced the extremely flaming blood nature.

A moment later, a three-meter-tall god with ice armor gathered on the Yin-Yang fish, but it was an extremely cold physical body!

Three more moments later, the extremely cold physical body could no longer bear it.

Crack...

Cracks spread from the extremely cold physical body and scatter in all directions.

Snap!

The extremely cold physical body was torn into pieces. It was scattered into water droplets, floating in the air. It was floating and would evaporate in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the blood of the dead surged out, and Luo Chuan transformed into a dead physical body at the moment of his demise to resist the attack of the dead spirits.

This time, he finally made some progress.

Four moments later, the dead physical body collapsed.

Luo Chuan continued to transform into the wonderful forms of Tiannan without stopping.

Four hours later, the wonderful phases of Tiannan collapsed, but were quickly replaced by the extremely flaming physical phase...

Deep in the ancient palace, Luo Chuan kept changing his physical phases, relying on the gaps between the physical phases to maintain a glimmer of life.

Time flies, and half an hour later, Luo Chuan didn't know how many times he had repeated the rotation, and he was exhausted.

Four bloods and four physical phases were also increasingly difficult to support under the pressure of the dead spirit's murderous intent.

Finally, Luo Chuan exhausted all his physical strength, leaving only a physical skin.

At this moment, something unexpected happened to him.

The four physical phases began to rotate automatically without the support of physical strength. Although it was still difficult to support, it became more and more agile and natural.

The characteristic of the fourth level of Longhu Body Art is that the four bloods are refined into four physical morality and integrated into the physical skin! Although it will not enhance the strength of the physical body, it can allow the physical skin to complete a transformation and be filled with morality.

This description is so mysterious that even Lord Jiulong can hardly understand it completely, let alone Luo Chuan.

The reason why Lord Jiulong was able to break through the fourth level was that he was unconscious for seven days and seven nights in a fierce fight, and he immediately broke through the shackles of the third level after waking up.

Luo Chuan was naturally amazed at such good luck.

However, at this moment, Luo Chuan vaguely realized something.

He has always used the power of his physical body to consolidate his physical body, and the four bloods are the foundation of the power of his physical body. He has always been on the path of cultivating the four bloods, and over time, he can no longer let it go.

If you want to refine the four bloods into four Dao righteousness and apply them to the physical body, it is actually very simple, that is, let go of the power of the physical body, let the bloods directly operate in the physical body, and continuously evolve the four phases, so that the four bloods can be refined into four Dao righteousness.

The Dao is mysterious and mysterious, invisible and intangible, and only exists between reality and illusion!

Deep in the cave, Luo Chuan suddenly had an epiphany. He changed his mind and dispersed the last bit of his physical strength, completely letting go of the control of his physical strength over his blood.

With a buzzing sound!

On the Yin-Yang fish, Luo Chuan was torn into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist!

This ball of blood mist was not pure red, but was filled with four different colors. Four completely different moral principles were slowly nurtured in the blood mist.