Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Chuan smiled. He and Nan Li had just met. They didn't even have a friendship, let alone Nan Li's friend.

"What tricks are you trying to play?"

Luo Chuan glanced at Nan Li with a bad look, and walked away. At this moment, he just wanted to enter the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield as soon as possible and find the subsequent skills. As for this nonsense Nan Li, if he dared to bother him again, Luo Chuan would hand him over to Tianshe Zhenjun for processing.

"You really don't know how to be kind. Luo Chuan, listen to me!"

Nan Li's voice came from behind: "My friend's surname is Qin. He asked me to pass on a message that the Domain Realm Fighting Competition will be held in advance for some reason, and you must go to participate. This matter is very important, don't forget it."

Nan Li finished speaking word by word, and his tone suddenly changed: "I have delivered the message. It's up to you whether you believe it or not! Luo Chuan, you are a disaster star. Nothing good will happen if you are around! I will go... By the way, you still owe me a favor, don't forget it!"

After the voice fell, Nan Li rode on the white hound and disappeared into the depths of the night.

Luo Chuan's body was like a javelin, standing upright in the night wind. The moon was in the sky, the stars were shining, and Luo Chuan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"What's wrong, Sibao?"

Tianbao Demon King turned around and saw Luo Chuan standing on the stone road in a daze.

A friend named Qin... Could it be...

A faint figure, a faint face, and a faint smile appeared in Luo Chuan's mind.

Big chest? Could it be him?

Luo Chuan didn't have many close friends, and among his close friends, there was only one named Qin.

But if it was really Big Chest, how did he know Nanli? Why did Big Chest know that I was in the Outer Domain?

Luo Chuan was confused.

"Catch up with him..." Luo Chuan shouted subconsciously, but soon regained his composure: "If it's really big breasts, there will naturally be a chance to meet. It's important to find the follow-up skills first."

"Sibao, what are you mumbling about here?"

"Yes, Sibao, where are we going now?"

"Why don't we go back to Crazy Mountain! Hahaha, if Sibao goes home, there will be a seven-day and seven-night banquet! Don't go home until you are drunk!"

The three demon kings of Crazy Mountain pulled Luo Chuan up and walked back.

"Dabao! Erbao! Sanbao!"

Luo Chuan stood still and called the three demon kings.

"Why don't you go back to Crazy Mountain first. I have an important matter to deal with myself. I will go back to Crazy Mountain after I deal with it." Luo Chuan said.

The three demon kings were unwilling to agree and insisted on following Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan tried his best to persuade the three demon kings to go back.

Although the three demon kings were still mentally confused. But they had left the cave Taoist palace. No longer troubled by the murderous intentions of the undead. With their cultivation, even if they did nothing, they could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Gradually regain their sanity.

With the presence of Heavenly Snake Master, Luo Chuan was naturally not afraid of the three demon kings, but he did not want to bring these three potential dangers with him.

In the dark night, the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield was like a constantly changing cylinder, which was first a bamboo pole, then a bamboo barrel, and finally it was so big that it filled Luo Chuan's vision.

Along the way, Luo Chuan passed through dozens of mountains, rivers, and rivers, and also encountered hundreds of tombs, palaces, and caves.

Some tombs, palaces, and caves had "forbidden" written on the side, which meant that the owner of the tomb was a fairy cultivator. Such tombs, palaces, and caves were deserted, and often no demon cultivators could be seen.

In front of those tombs without the word "forbidden", most of them were wandering demon cultivators with high cultivation. Some tombs had been emptied, and the treasures hidden in them had been looted. There were still many tombs that had not been opened and were intact.

"They are still following behind." Heavenly Snake Master suddenly said.

"Yes, they really care about me, the 'four treasures'." Luo Chuan said.

The three demon kings of Crazy Demon Mountain promised to return to Crazy Demon Mountain, but they still followed Luo Chuan secretly to escort him. Although Luo Chuan knew that they only regarded him as their own brother, he still felt a little touched.

As Luo Chuan got closer and closer to the core area, the number of cultivators along the way gradually increased, not only demon cultivators, but also Guangtian Pusheng cultivators.

The difference is that the Guangtian Pusheng cultivators were all tied up and escorted by demon cultivators to a certain place ahead.

Luo Chuan was protected by Tianshe Zhenjun, so he could naturally not be discovered.

The captured Guangtian Pusheng cultivators, whose cultivation level was between the True Dao Realm and the Daolun Realm, could occasionally see a small Taoist master in the Zhutian Realm, all of whom were covered in blood, dying, and half dead.

The demon monks were ruthless and deliberately abused the monks of Guangtian Pusheng. They tied up the monks of Guangtian Pusheng like dragging animals and dragged them away with laughter.

Before Luo Chuan could do anything, Tianshe Zhenjun suddenly said: "Calm down."

Luo Chuan stared at the monks of Guangtian Pusheng, his face changing. After a while, he said: "There are indeed spies inside Guangtian Pusheng, otherwise they would not have lost so badly. I seem to have heard Chenyin and Guiye mention it half a year ago. It was Yaoyi who led the team out. I don't know how he is now..."

"Yaoyi is a ** Taoist master, and he is also the only human monk who escaped from the demon mountains and returned to Guangtian Pusheng. Even if Guangtian Pusheng was defeated, he must be fine." Tianshe Zhenjun said.

"I hope so." Luo Chuan nodded, and his eyes were much more relaxed.

Although Luo Chuan and the snake man shared the same mind, there were also two thoughts in the same mind. It was not absurd for the two to talk like this.

The two men continued to rush towards the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield without stopping.

The closer he got to the core area, the more Luo Chuan could feel the change in the aura. There seemed to be two different auras flickering in the air, one above and one below, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

"What's going on?" Luo Chuan asked.

"The central ancient battlefield is also divided into core and non-core areas. Most of the non-core areas are the tombs of the strong in the war ten thousand years ago. And the core area...maybe it is the real ancient battlefield site." Tianshe Zhenjun said lightly.

"Created in destruction? What kind of morality do they have?" Luo Chuan looked at the long "blood-red curtain" that was pulled down from the sky not far away, and his eyes flickered.

Behind that circle of "blood-red curtain" was the real ancient battlefield site mentioned by Tianshe Zhenjun.

In front of the "blood-red curtain", a series of magic arrays were built around it, blocking all those who wanted to get close to the core area.

On the back of the magic array, Luo Chuan saw several Taoist palaces suspended in the air, all of which were as white as snow. On the plaque of the Taoist palace, the words "Teaching Palace" were engraved.

"The Demon Cult has occupied all the intersections leading to the core area in advance. If you want to get close to the core area, there are only two ways, one is to break in by force, and the other is to sneak into the Demon Cult." Tianshe Zhenjun said.

Luo Chuan did not speak, lowered his head to play with the colorful feathers in his hand, and handed it to Tianshe Zhenjun for a while: "Refine it and see what kind of magical power it can exert."

Tianshe Zhenjun opened his mouth and swallowed the colorful feathers into his stomach, refining them silently.

Luo Chuan was looking for someone to attack at the intersection.

Soon, Luo Chuan saw two demon cultivators in the Daolun realm flying slowly from a distance. Both of them were wearing snow-white Taoist robes, obviously from the Demon Cult.

The distance was still far, and the two talked in a low voice.

"I really don't understand why the superiors had to invite external forces this time."

"Yes, the masters of Guangtian Pusheng died or fled, and now there is almost only an empty courtyard left. If it weren't for the few old guys in Guangtian Pusheng, the palace would have been able to raze that piece of pure land to the ground in one go. Now my palace is the only one in the outer domain, and we can open the last ancient battlefield without any help... I don't understand, I really don't understand."

"Forget it, don't think about it. If even we can figure it out, what do the ancestors of the palace need to do."

"Hahaha, that's true. Hush, keep your voice down, we're almost at the palace."

The two demons also each held a human cultivator in their hands, who was dying, but could barely open his eyes.

The two Daolun realm cultivators from Guangtian Pusheng raised their heads and looked at the blood mist barrier not far away, their eyes were dull and full of despair. The next moment, a short figure and a young man's face suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

Seeing the cloth-robed boy standing in the moonlight, the monk Guangtian Pusheng on the left was startled and looked at Luo Chuan with wide eyes, unbelievable, as if he was dreaming.

"Hiss...hiss...he..."

The Taoist monk's lips trembled. He never dreamed that he would see Luo Chuan here after more than half a year.

More than half a year ago, when he was in Guangtian Pusheng, he saw Luo Chuan most often in front of Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace, because he was one of the three guard monks who paid attention to Luo Chuan. In the huge Guangtian Pusheng, except for a few people above, only the three guard monks in charge of the trial knew what Luo Chuan did in Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace.

However, just after that, Luo Chuan suddenly disappeared.

Later, Qiu Xiaojie and others heard that Luo Chuan, like many Guangtian Pusheng disciples who saw no hope, escaped from the Taoist Academy and disappeared.

Although Qiu Xiaojie didn't believe it, the news came from two ** Taoist masters, so he could only accept the fact.

Luo Chuan... that's him... I'm not mistaken... How could he be here? What is he doing here?

Qiu Xiaojie looked at Luo Chuan through his messy hair, and soon he saw the six-armed snake man rising slowly from the air behind Luo Chuan.

Both Luo Chuan and the snake man had demonic nature and murderous intent in their eyes.

Feeling the demonic nature that Luo Chuan did not conceal, Qiu Xiaojie's heart trembled, and inexplicable emotions surged in his heart, making him feel like a knife was twisting his heart, and he was desperate.

"Sorry, I'll borrow your life for a while." Luo Chuan looked at the demon cultivator of the teaching palace and smiled.

The two monks of the teaching palace had already seen Luo Chuan, but it was not until the Heavenly Snake True Lord appeared that they realized the identity and name of the person in front of them, and their faces changed drastically.

"It's you... Luo..."

Before one of the demon cultivators finished speaking, the Heavenly Snake True Lord stretched out his hand and twisted his head off.

Another demon cultivator quickly knelt down, kowtowed to Luo Chuan repeatedly, and begged bitterly with tears in his voice.

"Boss Luo, spare me, Demon King Tianluo, spare me... No, no... It's Demon King Tianluo..." (To be continued...)