Supreme Immortal Demon

Everyone's eyes were focused on the last provocative demon king, with pitying eyes.

The demon king swallowed dryly, his face turned pale, his eyes were frightened, and his whole person was shrouded in despair. Before the fatal copper coins struck, the sudden death of a demon king and a demon commander had frightened him. Half dead.

"Why did your envoy kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Leader Mo stared at the man in green robe angrily and growled.

His men were killed in front of him, over and over again, but he was unable to do anything. Not only was the strength of the Demon Cult Palace weakened, but his authority as the leader of the cult was also weakened.

The man in green robe did not speak, and his cold breath came to his face. Although there was no copper coin in his palm, the echo was loud.

The jingling sound of copper coins was like a ghost sound calling for life, and the hearts of the nine people present were trembling.

Leader Mo's heart suddenly became cold. He looked at the green-robed man with cold eyes and an ugly face, and deep resentment burst out from his triangular eyes.

The Youyou Messenger obviously refused to let go and did not give him any face as the master of the Demon Palace. In this case, he was not prepared to endure it any longer.

"How brave! The people you wait for in Youyou are really as domineering as the legend says! No wonder they are forever alone without friends or relatives!"

Leader Mo looked up to the sky and laughed angrily. He teleported and came to the demon king. He made a seal with his left hand and the divine energy flowed through his five fingers. In a thousandth of a second, a transparent mana shield as tall as a person appeared under his palm!

"My way is not alone, and no law can invade it! Protect me!"

Leader Mo pressed the magic shield to cover the demon king, and at the same time, he made seals with his other hand. After inserting the magic shield, a twisted word "protect" appeared in mid-air in a blink of an eye, and then was firmly imprinted on the magic shield, releasing the divine energy and strengthening the magic shield.

Although the word "protect" has an ancient ink-colored background, which is extremely sinister and difficult to distinguish, the whole body is emitting colorful brilliance, which is pure, clear, solemn and solemn. There is no trace of the demonic monk.

With the blessing of the word "protect". The shield became more and more solid and stable, invulnerable to all things and invincible to all forces, protecting the demon king inside.

Ten moments later. The demon king is still alive in the magic shield. The despair in his eyes gradually dissipated. Showing the surprise and excitement of being saved from a desperate situation, he leaned down and worshiped Master Mo, crying with gratitude.

The monks gathered around. The sub-emperors and emperors also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the uneasy emotions in their hearts calmed down.

After all, the Youyou Messengers are not unsolvable existences. No matter how weird and bizarre their methods are, they can still be broken as long as they are properly guarded. As long as it is not incomprehensible, no matter how weird and unpredictable it is, it will not make the emperor-level powerhouses feel panic and fear. At most, they can just be more prepared.

Among the powerful people watching, only one person's expression changed slightly. He stared at the big word "protect" on the magic shield and clenched his fists.

Old Ancestor Tong's chest was heaving, his heartbeat was accelerating, and he felt uneasy.

The word "protect" actually comes from a method called Divine Weapon Talisman of All Realms**. Among the universal saints in Guangtian, there are two people who know this method. One is the dead Taoist Yaoyi, and the other is another ancestor of Guangtian Pusheng, Shi Gong Shi Potian.

To be precise, this method is a secret that is not passed down by Shi Gong. In the past, when he saw Taoist Yaoyi escape back to the Taoist temple after almost death, Shi Gong felt pity, so he gave Yaoyi this method as an exception.

In addition, there should not be another person in this world, at least in the chaotic outer lands, who knows this method.

Although the leader of the Demon Sect, Gong Mo, tried his best to disguise himself and made many changes to the original form of his method, how could he hide it from Tong Laozu, who had a profound knowledge of the teachings.

Demonic monks specialize in Lingtai Qi and blood, are good at physical combat, and have average attainments in Huangting magic. It was also the appearance of Youyou's envoy and his sudden ruthless attack that forced Master Mo to use the Divine Weapon Talisman of All Realms to expose Xing Zang.

Luo Chuan said that Guiye was the incarnation of the leader of the Mo Cult... Guiye was punished and locked up, and the place he went to was the grotto cave of the Stone Palace! But after that, Shi Gong announced his retreat without any warning... Not good!

Tong Laozu suddenly became nervous, and bad conjectures flashed through his mind. How could he have the mind to stay here? He turned around and flew back to Guangtian Pusheng to find out the whole story.

Just then, loud laughter echoed over Blackpool.

"The Youyou, the Youyou's messenger... Hahaha, this sect really thinks that you, the Youyou, are invincible, but it turns out it's nothing more than that!"

Leader Mo faced the green-robed monk and laughed loudly, with an arrogant and wanton look in his eyes.

"The world says you can't be killed! You can reach the Nine Heavens from above, and reach the Nine Netherworlds from below. You have even survived the great catastrophe of annihilation. You are the most unique existence in the world. Humph, our sect is here to prove it today. , are you really unkillable?”

Leader Mo snorted coldly, his long gray-brown hair flying behind him, and his pair of triangular eyes suddenly became pale and hollow, as if there was boundless vastness hidden in them.

Suddenly, the world around Master Mo became pale and empty, as blank as his eyes.

The boundless Qi spread, and many strong men stepped away to avoid it. Strong men like the White Dragon Emperor and the Western Heaven Bohou also frowned slightly. One waved his robe sleeves, and the other shook his sword slightly, drawing a line of his own around the body. A blank area to avoid the vast air.

In the blink of an eye, except for the two special white spots of the White Dragon Emperor and the Western Heaven Bohou, with the green-robed man and the Wuji Stone Fetus as the core, the entire area thousands of miles away was shrouded in vast energy.

In this vast atmosphere, everything seems to have been carved into shadows, becoming ancient and old.

The mountains and rivers have gone through vicissitudes of life, the rivers and seas have grown old, and the heaven and earth have lost their color, no longer as blue as water.

"Your Majesty? Haha..."

Master Mo laughed out loud, turned his palm, and the vastness of the world, all the ancient things, were all in his palm.

Facing the Youyou Messenger, Master Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, and he chopped down with one palm!

"Go to hell!"

Huh!

The vastness of all things and the ages flowed out of his palm, and gathered into a gray-brown demon sword in mid-air!

It was this vast demon sword that chopped off the unparalleled foundation of the foreign land. One person and one demon sword, seized the Demon Temple, inherited the throne, formed alliances, and quietly sneaked into Guangtian Pusheng. After thousands of years of planning, he integrated the demon kings of the foreign land, won over a group of demon kings, and finally gained an absolute advantage in the battle with Guangtian Pusheng.

When the vast demon sword came out, the demon monks of the temple showed a fiery look in their eyes, and were slightly excited. They had not seen the master sacrifice the vast demon sword for a long time.

When the Vast Demon Knife comes out, only the top ten people on the Emperor Ranking can resist it with full confidence!

In less than a thousandth of a second, the Vast Demon Knife has already chopped down the head of the Youyou Envoy.

The Youyou Envoy is not in a hurry. He was still gently stroking the stone beside him the moment before. The next moment, he suddenly opened his arms to embrace the boulder, raised it up suddenly, and blocked it above his head.

"The Vast, break it with the insignificant."

The green-robed man whispered. It is also known whether he is talking to himself or to the stone in his arms.

Clang!

The Vast Demon Knife chopped down the Wuji Stone Embryo. There was a sound of metal hitting metal.

The sound echoed among the mountains and valleys, and the lingering sound was endless and overlapping. At the same time, a mysterious aura burst out from the Wuji Stone Embryo.

Just as the green-robed man said, under the aura of the stone embryo, his figure suddenly became small, not small in size, but in a faint aura.

Instantly, the two opposite auras of Cangmang and Weimiao collided with each other.

In the world, bigness is never the key to victory.

As big as an elephant, it can eat tigers and beat dragons, but it is powerless in the face of a mayfly.

The Cangmang Demon Knife chopped down, and the knife energy shattered the mountains and rivers. Under the fierce knife force, the abyss of the black pool was split in half.

Before destroying the black pool, the man in the green robe holding the boulder was safe and sound.

The demon knife chopped down, and he didn't even break a hair.

Everyone was shocked!

Emperor Fusheng, Patriarch Tong, Xitian Bohou, Emperor Bailong... These powerful people who have already transcended the ordinary and become saints in the eyes of 99% of the cultivators in the world looked at the Youyou people with surprise.

The moment the Youyou envoy raised the stone, the emperors and strong men sensed his aura. Compared with them, they were not very high, not even reaching the realm of the heavens.

However, his method of defending against the Cangmang Demon Knife revealed a sense of returning to the basics and approaching the essence of morality - or rather, it was not any kind of morality, but he was familiar with all the morality in the world, and was familiar with their composition and how they complemented and restrained each other.

The Youyou people... what kind of existence are they? For thousands of years, they have entered and left the world, wandering on the edge of the upper world, and what is the purpose?

Almost the same question popped up in the mind of every emperor present.

At the edge of the black pool, the green-robed man raised his head and glanced at Master Mo lightly, then turned around, facing the broken black pool, hugged the boulder, leaned over and jumped down.

Master Mo had a stiff face, his eyes were sometimes bright and sometimes dark, looking at the back of the green-robed man leaving, not knowing whether he was relieved or regretful.

He had lost all his face after returning without success with a knife. If the Youyou envoy still stayed here, he could not kill him or drive him away, and would only continue to be embarrassed.

Master Mo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but soon his heart was lifted again, it was Luo Chuan who should not have run away, who was kidnapped by the Youyou Messenger.

Thinking of this, Master Mo's mood became worse.

"Master's magical power, if it weren't for the Master's magic, how could he have saved the Tianxian Demon King from the mysterious Youyou people, and scared away the Youyou Messenger." A demon commander observed his expression and flattered him.

The other monks of the Demon Palace also congratulated Master Mo one after another.

Master Mo snorted coldly, indifferent on the surface, and his mood gradually improved. Although Luo Chuan was kidnapped by the Youyou people, he must have died. As long as Luo Chuan died, his secret could be kept.

Although the appearance of the Youyou Messenger made him lose face, as his subordinates said, at least he broke the Youyou Messenger's life-threatening copper coin and broke the legend of the unsolvable life-threatening copper coin.

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded behind him.

Master Mo's heartbeat quickened, and he turned his head quickly, seeing an unbelievable scene.

In the magic shield, the Tianxian demon king who was thought to have been rescued had no blood on his face, his skin and eyes were dimming, and his whole body had lost its luster.

From the depths of the black pool of destruction in the distance, a man's voice suddenly came.

"From now on, anyone who dares to harm Luo Chuan will be these three people." (To be continued..)