Supreme Immortal Demon

Da Xia, Da Zhou, Tiannan's local sect kingdoms, all large and medium-sized forces with monks above the Transformation Infant Realm, all saw the scene of Luo Chuan killing forty-two immortals through various means. . .

The flesh and blood corpses of the forty-two immortals fell from the sky and formed a circle around the Luo family's house. Their spiritual energy was still there, but their life breath had dissipated and disappeared with their deaths.

All over the south, the powerful monks who were watching this battle from a distance were all horrified.

"Kill forty-two immortals with one punch. Killing immortals is like crushing ants. After today, the list of strongest Tiannan group will be abolished."

"Master Luo surrounded the Luo family with the bloody corpses of the forty-two immortals... He was warning the heretic monks in Tiannan. Those who dare to offend the Luo family are like these forty-two immortals!"

"It's chaos, it's chaos, Tiannan is going to be in chaos! As expected of Master Luo, every time he shows up, there will be chaos!"

"Wait, it's not over yet... Is that the Chi Sect Leader of Tianhua Palace?"

Gradually, the monks from all forces suppressed their excitement and looked at the water mirror again.

In the water mirror, in the mid-air mixed with rain and blood mist, another large group of people flew from not far away, flew to the sky above Luo's house, and surrounded them. The leader was a fat red-haired Taoist wearing a bright red Taoist robe and squinting his eyes. Behind him were 300 elite battle groups of Tianhua Palace whose auras were as high as the Return to the Void Realm.

A few years ago, there were not that many Guixu monks on Tiannan, where the Guixu realm was the most respected place. Anyone with a rank one or two of Guixu can dominate a place, while a rank three or four of Guixu can be proud of Tiannan. After the day of dawn, the immortal comes. The Guixu Ancestors who had been cultivating in seclusion in Tiannan finally surfaced one after another. In Tianhua Palace alone, there were nearly 400 Guixu Ancestors, and even a few immortals in the True Dao Realm appeared.

The more than 300 Guixu ancestors behind the Chi Sect Leader formed the famous Tianfa battle group in the Tiannan Region. More than 300 Guixu ancestors formed a formation and could even deal with two or three Zhendao immortals.

Luo Chuan killed forty-two immortals, but there were still nine powerful immortals who ranked at the top of the Tiannan Group's powerful list, plus the Chi Sect Leader of Tianhua Palace and the famous Tianfa Battle Group. The outcome of the battle has not yet been determined.

"There are still two punches left. How much enlightenment you can achieve depends entirely on you."

In the backyard of the second house, Luo Chuan said calmly, as if he was telling all the Luo family children. It seemed like he was telling someone in the Luo family.

The words fell. I didn't see any movement from him. A pillar of Daoli fist wave rose up in mid-air, but this punch had already been blasted out.

With this second punch, Luo Chuan finally used the power of the Daolun Realm! Turned into a violent storm. Inciting thunder and sky fire, it set off a turbulent air wave hundreds of feet in the sky, involving the remaining nine immortals.

The leader of the Daolun Realm monk had a solemn face, made a seal with his hand, and roared: "Children of the Red Sect, get your murderous intent quickly!"

The fat Taoist wearing a red robe also had a stern look on his face. He took out a sealed jade box from his sleeve and threw it to the immortal, with a hint of gloom deep in his eyes.

The jade box fell into the palm of his hand, and the leader, Taoist monk Wanbao, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The murderous aura in the box is the murderous aura refined by the moral essence of all the fifty-one immortals on the Tiannan group's strong list gathered here. It is enough to deal with the monks at the peak of the fourth level of Dao Lun! This murderous aura was so overbearing and terrifying that they could no longer control it, so they could only hide it in the treasure box passed to the Tianhua Palace Sect Leader by Youdaoting and save it for use at the last moment.

Seeing that Taoist Wanbao was about to open the jade box, the other eight immortals also breathed a sigh of relief. With this murderous intent, even if the situation cannot be saved, it is still enough to give them a chance to save their lives.

The nine heretic monks from Tianchen did not notice that at the moment Wanbao Taoist took over the jade box, the Chi Sect Master of Tianhua Palace lowered his head and winked at the man in the lower courtyard of several hundred feet.

Faced with Luo Chuan's merciless punch from Dao Lun, Taoist Wanbao took a long breath, made seals with his hands, and was about to open the jade box to release his murderous intent.

When the index finger of his right hand touched the jade box, his expression suddenly changed, but the jade box had an unknown seal added at some point.

Why add another seal? Who added the seal? Could it be... Taoist Wanbao suddenly turned his head and looked at the calm-looking Chi Sect Leader of Tianhua Palace not far away.

Boom!

The right side of Taoist Wanbao's body exploded into pieces, and then the left half of his body was also crushed into pieces by the Taoist force. The remaining eight heretic immortals were caught off guard and were unable to escape in time. Like Taoist Wanbao, they were torn apart under Luo Chuan's fist.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Bang... Another nine piles of flesh and blood fell from the sky and piled up under the wall of the Luo Family's Mansion.

Seeing this, all the more than 300 Guixu ancestors in Tianhua Palace looked shocked.

"Sect Master, this..."

Chiliu'er's face sank and he waved his hand: "This boy is stronger than before! He is invincible, let's go!"

"That murderous treasure box..." A Guixu ancestor stared at the jade box slowly falling in the air, his eyes flickering, ready to make a move.

"It doesn't matter what it does, it's more important to save your life!"

A cold light flashed in Chiliu'er's eyes. Without further words, he turned around and flew towards Bai Yujing.

The rest of the Guixu Ancestors also had tense faces, following behind Chiliu'er, scrambling to fly out.

The rain gradually subsided, and after more than three days of heavy rain, it finally started to stop.

In the white jade capital, blood has flowed into a river.

The strange thing is that there is almost no smell of blood inside and outside the Luo Family Ci Mansion, which is in the center of the battle circle.

"Two punches killed fifty-one immortals, scared off Tianhua Palace... This boy was born, could it be that God blesses our Luo family." The old lady looked up and looked at the two towering spiritual trees that were like huge umbrellas, covering the sky above the Luo family's second house, and murmured.

The rest of the Luo family members also looked up and looked at the two spiritual trees, and finally their eyes fell on the man under the spiritual trees, and they were shocked.

Among the crowd, only Bai Yiqi was a little confused.

He still remembered that Luo Chuan said that he had two punches left, but now he only punched one punch to sweep away all the immortals. The remaining punch... Could it be that he miscalculated?

At this moment, Luo Chuan suddenly turned around and faced the south of the courtyard.

A hoarse laugh sounded, echoing in the Luo family's second house.

"You two really put on a good show. Luo Chuan, you buried this chess piece in Tianhua Palace really deep."

In the gradually sparse rain, a "young" monk in a strange black robe slowly walked out. Behind him, Zhuang Zhou buried his head and followed closely, not daring to look up at Luo Chuan.

No one in the Luo family dared to speak, including Bai Yiqi. Everyone felt a vague aura of superiority coming from the black-robed monk, like a huge mountain pressing on their heads.

Luo Chuan did not look at the man, his eyes fell on Zhuang Zhou, whose face was flushed, and smiled faintly: "Caught?"

Zhuang Zhou did not speak, and buried his head even lower.

"You walked fast, and you can arrive at Baiyujing in almost the same time as me." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan, wanting to say something but stopping, clenching his fists, and finally lowered his head.

Luo Chuan restrained his smile and turned his eyes to the black-robed young man in front of Zhuang Zhou.

The black-robed monk also looked at Luo Chuan, a strange look appeared on his pale face, and then he smiled and said: "It seems that you still remember me."

"Of course, how could I forget." Luo Chuan said.

"When did you find me?" The black-robed monk asked.

"From the moment I stepped into Chengfeng Port." Luo Chuan said.

The black-robed monk was not surprised, and looked at Luo Chuan deeply. After a while, he sighed: "That year, I was in a hurry to escape and recover my Taoism, and I didn't get close to you. However, I saw at that time that your talent and potential have far exceeded the scope that this domain can bear. Sooner or later, you will be able to stand out and stand at the top of this domain... I just didn't expect that day to come so soon."

"I didn't expect that you would still stay in Tiannan Domain." Luo Chuan said.

In the conversation between Luo Chuan and the black-robed monk, everyone present heard a clue. The two not only knew each other, but were old acquaintances.

Zhuang Zhou scratched his head, and a strange look flashed across Bai Yiqi's eyes.

The legendary story of Master Luo is not a secret among the cultivators in Tiannan. Especially the story of breaking through Daozunyuan, running rampant in the ancient beast way, and making trouble in Zhoujing with Zhou Ning, etc., are all well known. Zhuang Zhou and Bai Yiqi know about Luo Chuan's past experiences, but neither of them has ever heard that Luo Chuan has ever met such a person.

The black-robed monk's demeanor is not inferior to Luo Chuan at all, and the aura he exudes is even more vicissitudes and ancient than Luo Chuan, which is very mysterious.

If such a person really appeared, how could he not leave traces.

"Luo Chuan, you and I are both discerning people, so there is no need to beat around the bush on some things." The black-robed monk smiled faintly: "Originally, I was going to leave Tiannan. But I didn't expect that Tiannan District actually has so many secrets, so I naturally couldn't bear to leave."

"It's just that you didn't expect that I would come back." Luo Chuan said.

"Yes, Luo Chuan, why did you come back?" The black-robed monk looked at Luo Chuan with an unpredictable expression: "Luo Chuan, if you can give up the atmosphere of all living beings in the south of the sky, I will let this little kid go. How about it?"

"Sorry, one of the purposes of my return is also for the atmosphere of all living beings in the south of the sky."

Luo Chuan smiled and looked at the storage ring.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time. As long as he has four spiritual baits and the atmosphere of all living beings in a domain, he can make the holy ape appear. It is only one step away from the birth of the holy ape, so Luo Chuan naturally cannot give up like this.

"So, so be it." The black-robed man shook his head: "Although you saved my life in the past, I also taught you the skills to repay you. Now, we are even, right?"

"Whether you owe it or not depends on you. If you think you don't owe it, then you don't owe it."

Luo Chuan's voice was indifferent. The voice was still in the same place, and the man had already rushed out at high speed. In a thousandth of a second, he appeared in front of the black-robed man and reached out to grab Zhuang Zhou.

"In that case, then I won't owe you anything."

The black-robed man sneered, and a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, turning into a third eye, from which a white sun wheel of light emerged, and a myriad of divine auras rushed towards Luo Chuan.

It was the strongest Taoist skill of the Three-legged Golden Crow lineage, the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique! (To be continued...)