Supreme Immortal Demon

Mr. Sun was silent for a long time and said slowly: "This son reminds me of an old friend in my court."

"Master Sun and I have thought of something." A flash of divine glory flashed in Bo Taiyi's eyes, with a hint of admiration: "I lead the East Sky Qinglong Palace Tianjun General, the Supreme Immortal Yuan Wujie, he is powerful in the Tianchen Division The same was true for the battle in Xuanyuan! It was said that Lord Yuan Wujie was fully prepared before that battle!

"What the young master said is true. In terms of talent for the pastoral profession, this person is not inferior to Yuan Wujie at all." A cold light flashed across Old Sun's eyes, and he said calmly: "Coupled with this son's status as a swordsman... Young Master, This person is also a top talent. If he can be conquered, he will become the young master's right-hand man after returning to his old dynasty!"

"Old dynasty, old dynasty! I wholeheartedly return to the old dynasty, but why can't I return to the old dynasty?" Bo Taiyi looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Master, why are you like this? If you have the chance, you can always come back." Mr. Sun looked between Zhou Buchen and Wang Xiazi.

"So, Master Sun has begun to believe in the noble man's words?" Bo Taiyi chuckled.

"The old slave didn't say that." Mr. Sun rolled his eyes and said calmly: "The old slave knows that there is only one noble person that the young master mentioned in his dream. In other words, if there is any noble person, it will only be one of them."

"Yes, which one is it?" Bo Taiyi murmured in a low voice, his eyes also wandering between Wang Xiazi and Zhou Buchen, pondering and comparing.

At this moment, a palace suddenly flew up from behind Panjiang County. If you look carefully, you can see that the palace is entrenched on the top of a green mountain. The mountain is like a pale shadow, which cannot be seen clearly under the moonlight. It looks like a palace has just taken flight. In fact, it is the majestic mountain that has just risen.

Inside and outside the county town, everyone's eyes were focused on the rising green mountain and palace.

"What's going on? Why is there an extra mountain there?"

"It's strange, then your feet are not the territory of the old devil and his friends? The old devil and his fellow Taoists in the forty-two caves are all fierce and powerful. In this siege, none of the four leaders You can invite them here...why don't you even say a word when your territory is robbed?"

"Wait, it smells of blood...the old devil and the others. It's over!"

Both sides of the county's long streets. Thousands of demon monks murmured. Exchanging the vigilance in each other's eyes. Especially the four leaders of the demon monks, their brows were full of uneasiness, and strange things happened one after another tonight. They were all strange things that had never happened before, and each one was beyond their imagination.

First, the emaciated human monk broke the formation with one finger! Then that sword cultivator casually controlled thousands of ferocious birds and beasts, shocking the entire audience!

But now, the lair of forty-two evil men including the old devil and the white head has been occupied, and a mountain temple has risen out of thin air, which has pushed the unusualness of tonight to the extreme.

The forty-two old demons are rare solitary warriors in this place at the junction of the Three Kingdoms. They usually walk alone, rarely interacting with other demon monks, and concentrate on their cultivation. Take this time for example, the four demon leaders wanted to invite them to come together, but they were rejected without mercy. However, the four demon leaders did not dare to do anything to them, just because these forty-two monks had This strength.

In the county town, everyone was murmuring and speculating. At this moment, several figures flew out from the mountain palace. The person leading them seemed like a mass of ink shadows, shrouded in thick darkness. For a moment, it was difficult to see. See through reality.

But everyone was focused on that person.

The man was holding a bunch of heads in his palm, and the blood was pouring out and flying, staining a large area in the Panlong River.

Half way to the county seat, the man flying in the sky raised his arm and threw his head, and his heads fell into the Panlong River. Forty-two heads splashed into forty-two water columns, and the water columns were mixed with blood. The blood spread and dyed the river red in the blink of an eye.

These were clearly forty-two heads that had just been chopped off, and their aura was still there. The aura of the owners of these heads during life was obviously much higher than that of the black-robed man flying at the front. There was at least a gap of one or two steps, but they all died at the hands of the black-robed man. The head with the most advanced aura and a white body, in front of him, has reached the level of cultivation in the heavens.

"That man leapfrogged the ranks and killed forty-two demonic monks with extraordinary strength? Tsk tsk, as expected, among these group of realm monks, they really surprised people one after another! Master Sun, do you think this person has the power of a tyrant? Talent?" Bo Taiyi asked in a low voice.

"A tyrant?" Mr. Sun looked at the Golden Crow Crown Prince and the five Chiliu'er who were flying in front of Luochuan. After a long while, he slowly nodded: "It is possible. However, the domain and nationality of where these people come from It’s really incredible that three unfathomable geniuses suddenly emerged from nowhere. The realm they come from may not be as bad as I thought before.”

"Haha, Master Sun, in fact, I have already guessed that the so-called guru domain is just a pseudonym." Bo Taiyi was in a good mood, floating in the air, his eyes falling from Prince Jinwu to Zhou Buchen, and then to Wang Xiazi , and finally returned to the Golden Crow Crown Prince, he laughed dumbly and said: "I just don't know which of these three extraordinary people is the noble person mentioned by heaven. Is it the black-robed tyrant? Or is it the genius? Mu Dao sword cultivator, or the most inconspicuous formation-breaking master?"

"Until today, I have some faith in the dream that the young master mentioned many times." Mr. Sun still said coldly, but his tone was much softer: "Young master, you are really lucky. These three people, every day Each of them is a genius with at least top talents. Even among the old dynasties, there are very few of them. Every time they appear, they will be robbed by various forces. If the young master can get these three people, he will not be able to return to his old days. North Korea can also create its own world in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, and even in the entire Donghua Sect territory. Of course, with these three people, the hope of returning to the old Dynasty will be greatly increased. "

"It's good if Master Sun believes you. Why can't I understand Master Sun's words? Since I don't know which one of them is the noble one, just treat them all as noble people."

Bo Taiyi smiled and said, while he was speaking, he and Mr. Sun had already flown into the central area of ​​the town.

On the long street in the center of the town, Wang Xiazi stood upright, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhou Buchen was still suspended in the air with his legs crossed, his palms clasped together, his breath deep, breathing in and out through his mouth and nose, absorbing the energy of the surrounding spiritual beasts. Prince Jinwu stood with his arms folded, standing behind Luo Chuan, while Chi Liuer and several Taoist soldiers also stood behind Luo Chuan.

In the small town, thousands of demon monks, including the four leaders, were silent. No one knew how to deal with the scene in front of them. How should these monks who had just ascended from the realm deal with it? They couldn't beat them, but no one was embarrassed to be the first to leave. For a moment, everyone stood frozen on the spot, in a dilemma.

At this moment, Bo Taiyi and Sun Laoshan arrived late and appeared above the long street of the town.

Looking at Bo Taiyi, the female leader known as Xie Xianzi curled her lips, snorted coldly, and murmured in a low voice: "It turns out that they are really Bo Taiyi's people. I don't know where Bo Taiyi found these people. This I’m afraid I’m going to feel proud.”

Contrary to Xie Xianzi's expectation, Bo Taiyibi did not greet the monks as he treated his subordinates. Instead, he flew down to the ground with a smile and bowed to Zhou Buchen, Wang Xiazi and Prince Jinwu.

"Three great talents, no matter how good they are, there are three top geniuses in this humble territory. I want to ask these three distinguished names, where did they learn from?"

Bo Taiyi's face was calm, his eyes were peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a kind but arrogant smile.

Among everyone, Luo Chuan was the only one who was sitting at the jade table unhurriedly, but at this time, in Bo Taiyi's eyes, there were only Zhou Buchen, Wang Xiazi and Prince Jinwu. Fei Shibo Taiyi's eyesight was not good, but after Zhou Buchen and the others showed their power, their aura and artistic conception completely covered Luo Chuan. For the Immortal family, the aura and qi machine are the best to identify. .

But just because Bo Taiyi and Sun Lao ignored him, it didn't mean that everyone ignored Luo Chuan.

Among the demon monks on the central long street of Panjiang County, one person's eyes have never left Luochuan, but it is the leader of the Qingyi Gang known as Xie Xianzi.

She didn't know why every time she looked, her eyes would unconsciously fall on the seemingly inconspicuous cloth-robed monk. She didn't know why she always paid attention to that monk. Her true body was a green-winged spiritual bird, and the green-winged spiritual bird was a hybrid of the Phoenix lineage.

After observing for a while, Gang Leader Xie faintly noticed that there seemed to be some kind of aura hidden in Luo Chuan that attracted her. But putting aside that aura, Gang Leader Xie found that although Luo Chuan was not unremarkable at all, the more he looked carefully, the more unusual he could feel. What was unusual, Gang Leader Xie could not describe.

When Bo Taiyi finished speaking, Zhou Buchen and the others seemed to have not heard anything and ignored him.

Bo Taiyi's expression remained unchanged, but Mr. Sun's face behind him was slightly cold, obviously very unhappy.

At this moment, another burst of wind sounded.

"Hahaha, you also know how virtuous and capable you are. If you have no virtue or incompetence, don't take any chances with these three geniuses. I am the three guardians of the Prince Qianyuan. Today, Li Jiyun, on the order of my prince, please invite the three geniuses. Shifting to the uterus of my Qianyuan Prince...my prince will definitely give the three of you a hundred times the treatment of this uncle Taiyi!"

An old man in white robes and white hair appeared above the long street, followed by a dozen black-robed monks.

While speaking, the white-robed protector pressed the seal with his hand, looked at the long street filled with demon cultivators, and sneered: "How dare these blind demons do such things that are harmful to heaven and earth. I will do it for heaven today." Follow the path and eliminate these scourges for the Crown Prince!"

"Master, he wants to silence you!"

Mr. Sun's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted coldly to remind Bo Taiyi. He and Bo Taiyi had already guessed that the reason why these demonic monks came here and planned to trap and kill these realm monks was precisely because they were instigated by Prince Qianyuan. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!