Supreme Immortal Demon

Facing Luo Chuan's gaze, the black-robed female Taoist felt her heart beating wildly and turned her head subconsciously. . .

"Your Lord Wang, must have asked you to tell me this." Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the Tiandao Tower, which was getting closer and closer, his eyes uncertain, his eyes bright and dark: "After I arrive, what will happen will happen. It was in front of Tiandao Tower that Master Luo died in battle."

After the words "Master Luo died in battle" fell, the heart of the black-robed female Taoist trembled suddenly, and an extremely suffocating feeling rushed over her face, overwhelming her. The faces of the other Tiandao Tower True Dao Realm monks also changed drastically. They were stunned for a moment, then with a "swish" sound, they almost simultaneously drew out their flying swords and flew back fifty steps away from Luo Chuan. The swords were pointed at Luo Chuan, their faces full of nervousness.

These five words sounded particularly ridiculous, especially when they came from Luo Chuan's own mouth.

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out from the distance between the sea and the sky. The laughter was quiet, but it could overwhelm the roar of the waves in front of the eternal search for the horizon, showing that man's extraordinary cultivation.

A burst of brilliant light bloomed from the fault between sea and sky. The seven-story jade tower on the not-so-high sea mountain swayed slightly. In the blink of an eye, the jade tower broke free from the sea mountain and flew upwards, suspended in mid-air.

Behind the railing on the top floor of the Jade Tower, the door opened, and four boys, carved in pink and jade, walked out of the building. Two boys and two girls, with strange bones and cute features, all looked like they had extraordinary aptitudes.

Immediately afterwards, a thin man wearing a crane feather robe walked out from behind the door. His face was very pointed and long. If he were to wear an ordinary cloth robe, he would look like a sharp-mouthed monkey, which would not be so good-looking. At this time, he put on the expensive and high-grade crane feather Taoist robe. Wearing a feather crown on his head, he looks well-dressed and has an extra sanctimonious look.

Luo Chuan looked at the man, and the man looked at Luo Chuan.

The two of them looked at each other across the vast sea, between the sea and the sky, and immediately they both started laughing.

"Wang Maoren, no matter how nice you dress, you can't change your poor appearance." Luo Chuan scolded with a smile.

"Be bold!"

"Be bold!"

"Be bold!"

"Be bold!"

…

Scoops came one after another, from front, back, left, right, from all directions, and from every corner! The sea breeze rolled. Blow open a corner of the air curtain around Luochuan. Indifferent faces were revealed, and the sharp Lingbao Flying Swords were revealed. After a moment, everything calmed down, and the ambush troops lurking in all directions disappeared again.

"Silence."

On the seventh floor of the Jade Tower. The man raised his eyebrows. One corner of his mouth raised. Youyou said: "I and Master Luo are close friends and old friends. Master Luo and I are just joking, so don't make any noise."

"Yes! I take my orders!"

"Yes! I take my orders!"

"Yes! I take my orders!"

"Yes! I take my orders!"

…

The responses came one after another. The sound echoed in the waves, even louder than the previous one. There were eight thousand, if not ten thousand, monks ambushing in all directions.

"Wang Maoren, if you really regard me as a close friend, why do you want to deal with the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce?" Luo Chuan looked at Wang Xiazi and suddenly snorted: "A confidant? You, Wang Maoren, don't have that qualification yet. Back then in the Kongku Mountain Realm, you were just a member of the same profession. A follower of mine. Who gave you the courage to go against me?"

Upstairs in Tiandao, Wang Xiazi's face turned pale. He stared at Luo Chuan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled: "I have to thank the person who led me into Taoism in the past. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known that there was something inside me. Hidden with such amazing potential, I actually have a talent that is rare among hundreds of millions of people... If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to stimulate those potentials and transform them into the power I have today. If you really want to ask who gave it. This is the person who has the courage.”

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wang Xiazi, then at Luo Chuan, and felt his heartbeat speeding up slightly. He heard Li Quanfu talk about this past incident. When Luo Chuan entered the empty mountain world to practice, he had two followers. One was Lu Ping, and the other was an errand boy who was responsible for recording and delivering messages at the mountain gate. But he didn't expect that more than ten years later, that errand boy would suddenly become the master of Tiandao Pavilion, the top power in the Tiannan Region!

How could Zhuang Zhou not realize that the reason why Wang Xiazi was what he was today was all because of Luo Chuan's promotion and guidance.

Looking at Wang Xiazi again, Zhuang Zhou's face was filled with anger and disdain in his heart!

"The reason." Luo Chuan looked at Wang Xiazi with indifferent eyes.

"A lot, what do you want me to say." Wang Xiazi put his hands on the railing of the building and sighed: "Everything I have comes from you, at least the world thinks so. I often think, without you, can I be myself? Discover and complete all this transformation and evolution. Maybe your appearance is just a little earlier, allowing me to discover my talents. Even without you, I can still have everything that belongs to me."

"Just because of this?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Of course not, this is just the reason why I persuaded myself to go to war with the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce." Wang Xiazi smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, his eyes were sighing: "Shangdao Yanshi, the No. 1 Shangdao Immortal in the world, if there are no Tianmen monks , what an invincible existence it will be. Luo Chuan, you are the Tianmen monk. The existence of the Tianmen monk is the biggest threat to the Dao Yan Master. "

"Luo Chuan, it's fine if you don't come back. Who told you to come back?"

"In that case, don't blame me, junior brother, for being unkind."

Wang Xiazi grinned, looked at Luo Chuan, and clapped his hands.

Boom!

The waves rolled over and the waves hit the sky! Shattered the surrounding air curtain!

Crash... The monks who had been lying in wait for a long time flew out from all directions, holding seals and controlling flying swords. They surrounded Luo Chuan ten levels inside and ten levels outside.

There were a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine monks, ranging from the True Alchemy Realm to the True Dao Realm. Although the levels of cultivation and Taoism were uneven, and there was a huge gap between the high and low in strength, just a moment later, a huge and mysterious magic circle appeared. , born from the sword in front of them!

In the magic circle, the divine power is like the wind, the Taoist power is like the tide, and there are all kinds of gods, monsters, and ghosts. The qi and celestial phenomena are ever-changing, sometimes turning into a battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, sometimes turning into a chaotic world of pagodas full of hungry people, and sometimes wonderful things emerge. The gorgeous heavenly palaces in the fairy world, in short, are of all kinds, emerging one after another, besieging Luo Chuan among them.

The faces of the Zhen Dao monks and the black-robed female Taoists on the canoe also changed dramatically. They were trapped in the formation with Luo Chuan. In addition to panic, there was also a trace of surprise on their faces. Apparently they did not expect that the poster would regard them as abandoned. son.

"Twelve true Dao realms are used as death bait. Wang Xiazi, you are really willing to do so." Luo Chuan was calm and there was still no panic on his face: "But Mao Ren, since you know that the nemesis of the Dao Yan Master is the Tianmen monk, you also Knowing that I am a monk from Tianmen, why do you dare to attack me? You are not afraid that you will not be able to kill me, but you will be sent to your door."

"Hahahaha... Luo Chuan, don't delay here. Do you think the magic circle I use to deal with you is an ordinary magic circle? You are wrong. I spent a lot of money to get it, specifically to deal with it. The Tianmen monks’ ancient formation, the Hundred-Death Tianmen Formation! As the name suggests, if one hundred Tianmen monks are trapped in the formation, one hundred will die in the formation!” Wang Xiazi stared at Luo Chuan and kept pinching the seals in his hands.

Luo Chuan closed and opened his eyes, and the thoughts of Tianmen flew out and shot towards the magic circle.

Snapped!

Tianmen Dharma's thoughts bounced back and were obviously weakened.

Luo Chuan struck out with a backhand palm!

Boom!

The outer wall of the magic circle was filled with light and shadow, and ripples spread out, forcibly blocking the power of the second level of his Taoist Wheel.

"Hundred Deaths Tianmen Formation? How could there be such a formation in the Tiannan Region...Wang Maoren, where did you get it?"

After trying two moves, Luo Chuan showed curiosity on his face, raised his head and asked Wang Xiazi.

Looking at Luo Chuan, who still had a calm face, Wang Xiazi's eyes twitched slightly, then he regained his composure and said calmly: "Guess."

A teasing smile appeared on Luo Chuan's lips: "I see. It is said that Tiandao Tower is wholeheartedly resisting Tianchen heretics, but it turns out it is just a cover. It seems that Tiandao Tower has long been secretly colluding with Tianchen heretics. Otherwise, you will have to Not to this array.”

"As expected of a Tianmen monk. But what's the use of just knowing this." Wang Xiazi chuckled, then turned around and saluted respectfully towards the building: "Two high immortals, Luo Chuan has been trapped by this way. Please still ask The two immortals used their magical powers to kill him to eliminate future troubles."

After the words fell, two groups of divine flowers flashed on the Jade Tower. From the divine flowers, two monks with immortal styles, but each had a strange appearance, lowered their heads and looked at Luo Chuan, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"Two third-level Taoist Wheels, combined with the Hundred-Death Heavenly Sect Formation, could really kill me."

Luo Chuan smiled.

In the shadow behind him, Zhuang Zhou tensed his face and said in a low voice, "Master, what should we do now?"

"There's no rush. Just wait, it'll be here soon." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Zhuang Zhou thought hard and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Luochuan's gourd. He was anxious in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw the dozen Tiandao Tower monks on the giant boat with different expressions, but they were all more or less proud and gloating.

"What are you looking at! Aren't you also regarded as abandoned by your master! It would be easy for my master to kill you!" Zhuang Zhou turned to the Tiandao Tower monks and shouted.

"Abandoned son? What a joke!" A monk from the Tiandao Tower on the giant boat sneered and cupped his hands towards the Tiantou Jade Tower: "The owner of my building has a wonderful plan and the appearance of a heavenly man. The reason why he let me wait here is because he knows that Luo The situation in Sichuan is over, and we will no longer have to worry about our lives..."

Before the word "worry" could be finished, suddenly, a ray of sword light fell from the sky and inserted into the magic circle, twisting the true Taoist monk into a pulp with one sword strike!

Wow... Wow...

Between the sea and the sky, waves rolled. After the sword passed, there was no other sound, and the sword disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Inside and outside the magic circle, except for Luo Chuan, almost everyone's heart was beating fast.

The appearance of that sword was so weird and unconstrained, like an antelope hanging its horns, yet it gave people an extremely natural and natural feeling.

Two completely different artistic conceptions appear in the same sword, just like the swordsmanship of heaven and earth all belong to this sword. (To be continued...)