Supreme Immortal Demon

Turning around quickly, Luo Chuan saw the little girl Mingyue rushing towards him!

Mingyue at this moment had a cold face, raised eyebrows, and cold eyes. She was completely different from the way she was before, and she had returned to her appearance close to the essence of the golden ape.

"Die! Little thief!"

Mingyue roared, and in the forest wind, her black hair instantly turned golden red, like a ball of burning fire, burning fiercely.

And her voice was hoarse and vicissitudes.

Is it Guiye... Grandmaster Mingyue who was controlled by the Guiye thieves?

The monks who were watching looked at Mingyue in shock, and exclaimed. Almost everyone had the same guess in their hearts?

Looking at Taoist Master Guiye again, they saw that although he did not move, there was a strong sense of satisfaction and contempt in the depths of his eyes.

The mood of panic rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

This Grandmaster Mingyue who had lost his nature was clearly the hidden chess piece that Taoist Master Guiye had ambushed beside Luo Chuan! It was his last-ditch trick to turn defeat into victory at the critical moment! This man's mind is really unfathomable!

Among the onlookers, there are also more than a dozen young Taoist masters, but even if they find the clues and want to save Luo Chuan, it is too late!

Mingyue, who has completely changed, is less than three steps away from Luo Chuan. Her palms are brewing fierce Taoist power, her eyes are cold and indifferent, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, licking her lips, and her cruel and bloodthirsty temperament rises.

In front of her, Luo Chuan is motionless and calm.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is more like numbness without the ability to fight back.

Facing Mingyue, whose cultivation is unfathomable, Luo Chuan has little chance of survival.

Sadness lingers in everyone's heart. Luo Chuan confirms Guiye's identity as a demon and catches him on the spot. In the hearts of Guangtian Pusheng monks, he has changed from a demon king to a hero who saves Guangtian Pusheng.

Time passed so fast that it was hard for anyone to catch up. Elder Sun in the Sutra Library was still in midair, and Mingyue was already standing in front of Luo Chuan when there were still three hundred steps left to the Dao Palace. Close at hand, Mingyue's palms were wrapped with Dao power, as fierce as mountains and seas, and she crushed Luo Chuan with a cruel face.

The monks around him tightened their faces, their hearts were pounding, and some of them had already closed their eyes. They couldn't bear to watch.

At this moment, Luo Chuan suddenly laughed: "Master, it seems that our guess is right."

"You are right, Luo Chuan. I admire Yao Yi's vision more and more."

A familiar voice sounded from Luo Chuan's side.

The monks opened their eyes and saw the majestic monk with long hair who came to Luo Chuan in one step. All of them showed excitement.

"Master, you are drunk too."

Taoist Chenyin sighed softly, and after a breath, his left hand bypassed Mingyue's Dao power and gently patted her lower abdomen.

Puff!

Mingyue's face flushed, and a stream of green liquid gushed out of her mouth, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. It's intoxicating.

After spitting out the strange wine, Mingyue's eyes became soft, her body swayed from side to side, her eyelids drooped and raised, as if she was very tired.

In a blink of an eye, with a plop, Mingyue fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"She drank the soul-destroying day-destroying wine that Guiye fed her by mistake. It has been removed now. She will recover after sleeping for seven days." Taoist Master Chenyin said lightly, his complexion had recovered and was no longer pale and gray as before.

Looking at Luochuan and Chenyin standing side by side, two equally outstanding strong men, the monks of Guangtian Pusheng suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in their hearts, and they felt that the clouds had been cleared and the sun had finally been seen.

Elder Sun of the Sutra Library breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Luochuan and Chenyin, a smile appeared on his old face, and he stroked his beard without saying a word.

On the other hand, Guiye, who was trapped in the forest, looked more sinister and cold. Staring at Luo Chuan and Chen Yin who had ruined his last plan, a strange sound came from his stomach, as if someone was chanting a spell.

Luo Chuan's eyes condensed, and he looked at Gui Ye with a cold face, and said to Chen Yin: "There is no time to lose, kill Gui Ye quickly! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

"That's right! This demon has infiltrated our Guangtian Pu Sheng for so many years, and knows too many things, so he has to be killed!" Elder Sun came to Luo Chuan's side like flowing clouds and water, and his palm was full of Taoist power.

Chen Yin looked at Gui Ye, his fellow Taoist who had worked with him in Guangtian Pu Sheng for a hundred years, with complicated eyes and moving lips, but he finally nodded.

"Kill!"

Chen Yin opened his mouth and shouted, and a musical note turned into a huge talisman in the air, emitting black and white light, and accumulating strong power inside.

"Kill!"

Elder Sun led the other elders of the Sutra Library and shouted, but each showed his magical powers and unique skills. Waves of Taoist power soared up and pressed towards Guiye.

Guiye was at least a monarch-level person, or at least a person infinitely close to the emperor. It was not so easy to kill him completely.

Looking at the violent Taoist power rushing over, Guiye had a blank expression and a calm look, but there was a hint of teasing in the depths of his eyes.

Chen Yin and Elder Sun looked at each other and looked uneasy at the same time.

At this moment, suddenly, from the depths of the earth of Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Temple, there was a violent turbulence.

Rumble... The whole Taoist temple was shaking, bumping, and trembling.

Indistinctly, in the depths of the earth, it seemed that something was dispersing and disappearing.

The last thousands of cultivators of Guangtian Pusheng looked at each other, and the eyes of most of the cultivators were like frightened birds, with uneasy and suspicious expressions lingering on their faces.

Chen Yin, Elder Sun and a dozen or so junior Taoist masters, the last high-ranking figures of Guangtian Pusheng, had already vaguely anticipated what was happening at this moment, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

The mountains shook, the sky and the earth changed color, and everyone staggered. Luo Chuan was unable to stand still for a while, and the poison pill in his palm was slightly tilted.

Guiye seized the opportunity, broke free from the restraints of the pill power, soared into the air, looked at everyone, and laughed loudly: "Yes, I am indeed a demon. But, so what? After today, Guangtian Pusheng's magic circle will completely collapse. With the rest of you, how can you stop my demon palace from moving forward?"

"Hahaha..."

Guiye laughed wildly and proudly, turned around and flew to the top of the sky.

His body movements were as if nothing, and black smoke was surging all over his body, like a tide! When he was too lazy to hide his original identity, his cultivation strength was several times stronger than when he was still "Master Guiye"!

Chenyin and the elders of the Sutra Library missed their attack, and their eyes dimmed.

"Hahaha..."

Guiye's proud and sarcastic laughter. Mixed in the shaking and subversion of Guangtian Pusheng's three thousand miles of land, it was particularly harsh.

The monks looked at Guiye who had escaped death, and they felt a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness in their hearts.

It was evening, and the sky was dark.

But a ray of sunset penetrated the clouds and fell into the sky of Guangtian Pusheng.

In one day, the moment of alternation between day and night came again.

Ding!

A crisp sound came, like the collision of copper coins.

Ding Ding Ding... In a blink of an eye. The sound of copper coins colliding one after another, echoing in the sky and clouds, never ending.

"Dad, you finally made a move." Luo Chuan smiled and whispered.

In the air, Taoist Guiye was startled at first. Then his face changed drastically and he turned his head quickly.

Just as he turned around, a faint shadow appeared beside him, and in a blink of an eye it became real in the sunset.

It was a fat old Taoist with a round belly and two circles of eternal "dimples" engraved on his cheeks, looking like he was smiling.

Looking at the fat Taoist priest with a "smiley face" beside Guiye. The monks of Guangtian Pusheng who participated in the last battle of the ancient battlefield, such as Qiu Xiaolu, felt a sore nose and red eyes. Some of them could not help themselves and were already full of tears.

"Is that... Yaoyi?"

Beside Luo Chuan, the slightly trembling voice of Taoist Master Chenyin came.

Luo Chuan turned his head and saw that the majestic and burly first master of Guangtian Pusheng also had red eyes at this time.

Compared with the excitement of the monks of Guangtian Pusheng. Guiye looked at Yaoyi as if he had seen a ghost, his mind was condensed, and his reaction was also a beat slower.

"Guiye! Dog thief! Die!"

The reborn Taoist Master Yaoyi saw Guiye who wanted to escape, his eyes were full of fire, his face was full of anger, but because of the two circles of "dimples" on his smiling face, it was particularly weird!

Boom!

Taoist Master Yaoyi used the Five Poisons Thunder Palm. It hit Guiye's chest!

Guiye's chest was pierced, his flesh and blood were blurred, he spit out a stream of black blood, his face was bleak. He turned around and wanted to escape!

"You went through so much hardship and finally entered Guangtian Pusheng. How can you leave like this?"

A mocking voice sounded from Guiye's side. Turning his head, he saw Taoist Master Chenyin with a cold face.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the energy of the great power of heaven and earth entered his palm.

Taoist Master Chenyin slapped out with a palm, hitting Guiye's head in the middle, and his head was shrunk seven inches!

In mid-air, Chenyin and Yaoyi looked at each other and smiled at the same time. All the suspicions and estrangements before disappeared at this moment, and the tacit understanding of comrades-in-arms for more than a hundred years returned to their hearts.

At the top of the Taoist temple, a scene rarely seen in the history of Guangtian Pusheng appeared. Two great Taoist masters joined forces to beat up a great Taoist master, and every move was fatal, beating him to death.

However, none of the monks in the Taoist temple showed any sympathy. Looking at Gui Ye, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, thousands of monks gnashed their teeth and felt extremely happy.

If it weren't for him, Guangtian Pu Sheng would not have suffered repeated defeats and finally fell into the current miserable situation if he hadn't leaked Guangtian Pu Sheng's information again and again.

And if it weren't for him, Guangtian Pu Sheng would still be kept in the dark, allowing this demon to take charge of the overall situation and push Guangtian Pu Sheng's thousands of years of foundation into the abyss step by step.

Looking at the cloth-robed young man in the forest who looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking, everyone in Guangtian Pu Sheng, from top to bottom, had heartfelt gratitude in their eyes. Even Captain Feng, who had conflicts with Luo Chuan in the past, was now full of shame and gratitude.

Rumble...

The sound of vibration came from the ground, followed by waves of tearing and shattering sounds.

Everyone heard that what was collapsing and destroying was the Guangtian Pu Sheng's protective magic circle embedded deep underground.

The originally happy Guangtian Pusheng monk's eyes dimmed at this moment.

Compared with the protective magic array that had protected Guangtian Pusheng for thousands of years, Guiye's life and death suddenly seemed insignificant at this moment.