Supreme Immortal Demon

Prince Jinwu took two steps forward, slowly and reluctantly. .

"Why are you dilly-dallying? If you keep dilly-dallying, I won't let you turn into a human again! Let's see what dignity you have left!"

Luo Chuan snorted coldly, took out the lunar moon wheel from his sleeve, and moved upward.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince trembled and looked at Luo Chuan resentfully. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a ball of black light. In the black light was a giant bird with three legs and three eyes.

Luo Chuan stepped on the three-legged golden crow, which flapped its wings and flew away. In a blink of an eye, it swept out of the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain, penetrated into the sky, and disappeared.

After leaving Tiannan Territory, Luo Chuan rode the three-legged Golden Crow for the first time.

The three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew hundreds of miles, but this was without using all its strength to conceal its aura.

After twenty or so wings fluttered, Luo Chuan rode a golden crow and arrived in front of the dense Bagua forest.

In the dense forest of Bagua, the shadowy spirit Dao Nian sat cross-legged, while Qin Mo and others were meditating behind it to heal its wounds.

"Return."

Luo Chuan fell lightly and stood in the dense forest.

Shenhun Dao Nian opened his eyes, and the next moment it collapsed into wisps of white air, which was inhaled by Luo Chuan.

"Tao Master!"

Qin Mo and others stood up one after another and bowed to Luo Chuan cautiously.

"No need to bow. Is my aunt in there?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Reporting to Taoist Master, I have been searching around these days and finally found a former subordinate of Luo's Trading Company. He told us that Mrs. Luo was brought here by people from Qianyuan Tao Kingdom." Qin Mo said.

"You stay here."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he put the Golden Crow into the lunar moon wheel. It turned into an invisible and colorless wind shadow and swept forward.

In a few moments, Luo Chuan arrived in front of the gorgeous palace.

There were a total of 108 monks from the Qianyuan Tao Kingdom in the four directions of the palace, led by the four fourth-level Tao Lun monks. They looked at the forest stream where Qin Mo and the others were from a distance, with doubts on their faces.

"It's weird, why did it stop all of a sudden?" A monk wearing a dark green robe with a white face and long beard flashed his eyes. Murmured softly.

"What's the point? That group of madmen must have been killed." Another Daolun monk said calmly.

"But why didn't they turn around?" the previous fourth-level Dao Lun monk asked in a low voice.

At this moment, the dense forest to the left and right in front of them suddenly swayed, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the branches and leaves of the trees trembled. The light and shadow in front of the Hua Palace also became blurry.

"who!"

The monk wearing a dark blue robe shouted.

The words fell. A figure appeared in front of them.

The figure is like the wind. Swaying and swaying, gradually gathering.

Luo Chuan appeared in front of the Hua Palace and looked at the locked palace door. He looked at the hundred monks and asked lightly: "Is this Luo Fu living in this palace?"

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"If you dare to come even half a step closer, I will destroy you into ashes!"

"What are you waiting for? Capture him quickly!"

The monks leading the fourth level of Daolun shouted one after another.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Qianyuan monks flew high, each offering flying swords. The divine flowers bloomed, and the swords were connected, forming a sword net in mid-air. The divine flowers flowed in the net, and the breath of the swords solidified. The formation gathered into a silence, permeated with fanatical sword intent!

When all this was completed, Luo Chuan remained motionless.

"Hmph, you still think you are so powerful. It seems I overestimated you."

The leading monk Qianyuan sneered, and just as he was about to press the sword seal, he saw a sword coming out of the night behind the white-robed monk!

The light of the sword went from dark to bright, from silent to bright, in just a snap of the fingers! But in the eyes of hundreds of Qianyuan monks, this flick of a finger was extremely slow, so slow that they could even capture every subtle change in this sword!

However, no matter how slow the sword was, when it appeared in front of the white-robed monk and raised it towards the sky, none of the hundreds of Qianyuan Taoist monks could react. They could only watch helplessly as the sword was inserted into the sword formation.

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed in the ears of hundreds of Qianyuan monks.

The sword that appeared out of thin air was released and exploded at a certain point in the sword net killing formation, and it actually emitted a dazzling brilliance comparable to daylight!

The sword net breaks!

Crash... Hundreds of flying swords flew out in all directions and plunged into the ground diagonally.

Hundreds of Qianyuan Taoist monks were floating around, looking at the green-robed monk who walked out from behind the white-robed monk with a solemn look on his face.

"This is my first trip to Tianchen Buzhou. How could I let you steal the show by yourself?"

Zhou Buchen held the empty scabbard and dropped it casually to his waist. He walked slowly to Luo Chuan and said with a smile.

"This is not about being in the limelight." Luo Chuan chuckled.

"Whether it's a show off or a risk, I won't be left behind easily by you." Zhou Buchen looked at his masterpiece with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Luo Chuan also smiled. Although Zhou Buchen's sword could not defeat the monks of the Qianyuan Dao Kingdom, his cultivation strength allowed him to take the wrong edge with his sword and break through the sword array with one sword. In the entire Nine Kingdoms Alliance, I'm afraid no one can do it. Although there were only a dozen or so people who entered Tianchen Tribe Continent, Zhou Buchen's strength improved greatly after he realized the talent of Mu Dao Immortal. Even his cultivation in sword Dao also improved, and it was much better than when he was in Tiannan Territory.

"These two people have a lot of background. Please report to your Majesty as soon as possible."

"You guys stay here and go your own way."

A monk at the fourth level of Dao Lun looked at Zhou Buchen fearfully and was about to fly up.

"Little Spider, keep them."

Luo Chuan said, and a big snow-white spider crawled out of his sleeve, jumped down on his shoulder, and opened its mouth to spit out streams of crystal-white spider silk.

The fourth-level Taoist monk had just flown ten feet when he was entangled by the spider's silk and rolled down.

Wow!

The sound of wind rang out in the forest in front of the palace.

In an instant, thousands of spider silks were spit out from the spider's mouth, entangled between the trees, densely packed, forming a huge spider web.

The cultivators of Qianyuan Dao Kingdom never thought that Luo Chuan would have this skill. They were caught off guard and stuck to the spider web, unable to move. Their eyes were shocked and afraid.

In ancient times, the Xuhuang God Spider of the Xiantian lineage was good at weaving webs between the void and the wilderness to hunt monks and strange beasts. Although the little spider was born posthumously, it has the inheritance and Taoism of the Xuhuang God Spider lineage in its blood.

Without waiting for Luo Chuan to speak, the little spider jumped onto the spider web, transformed into a delicate girl, and grinned at the monks stuck on the spider web.

"Little spider. Don't eat them for the time being." Luo Chuan said.

"Why... I'm drooling all over the floor." Xiao Zhu pouted. Even so, she still stopped obediently, looked at the one hundred pale monks, and swallowed her saliva from time to time.

"Let's go."

Luo Chuan walked towards Hua Palace.

"Wait! What are you going to do!" A Qianyuan monk shouted.

Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen didn't care. Walked to the front of Hua Palace. Two flashes of sword light flashed in Zhou Buchen's eyes. A sword slashed out!

Ding!

The sword light was bounced back! Inserted into the empty scabbard! Zhou Buchen's body shook and took two steps back!

"Humph!"

Zhou Buchen was not convinced, and a circle of purple sword energy rose around him. The vitality of life flourished, the power of Taoism condensed into a stream, and another sword slashed out!

Ding!

This time the sound was even louder!

From the inner wall of the Hua Palace, a congenital mysterious pattern emerged. When the mysterious pattern was activated, a circle of gray-brown light appeared around the Hua Palace, and two forces of morality were released, one repelling and the other attracting, and they rushed towards Zhou Buchen!

Zhou Buchen was as if facing a great enemy, holding the empty scabbard in both hands, his eyes flashing coldly, and ready for battle.

"Be careful!"

Luo Chuan took a step forward, put his left hand on Zhou Buchen's shoulder, and a circle of body protection magic shield emerged from Luo Chuan's body, covering the two of them.

Ding!

Huge impact! The two of them retreated five steps at the same time!

"This power..."

Luo Chuan looked at the congenital mysterious pattern that emerged, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Not long ago, he had encountered the morality of this congenital mysterious pattern in the Tiannan region. It was the Xuan pattern morality in the formation set up by the female disciple Lou Xuanyin of the Donghua Sect when she escaped.

In other words, this Hua Palace was blessed with the congenital mysterious pattern by the Tianmen ancestor of the Donghua Sect.

"Hmph! This is the mysterious pattern array set up by the guardian of Donghua Sect! If you know what's good for you, leave here quickly!"

"The noble in the Taoist Palace is resting. The noble is the North Pole Emperor's man! If you dare to do anything reckless, you will be against the North Pole Emperor!"

"You still have a little bit of brains, so run!"

Several palace guards shouted.

"Luo Chuan, how did your aunt become the North Pole Emperor's man? What's going on?" Zhou Buchen asked with a frown.

"How do I know?"

Luo Chuan said coldly. He felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Shi Tou, help me cover up the aura, don't let the Tianmen monk of Donghua Sect notice it."

As soon as Luo Chuan finished speaking, a vague figure emerged from behind him. The man stretched out a rough big hand and waved it towards the sky.

There was no light under the moon, and no wind in the clouds.

The sky and weather above Hua Palace seemed to be suddenly frozen, turning into a motionless painting.

The reason why Luo Chuan released Tianmen Dao Nian to investigate Luo Fu's whereabouts earlier was because he was worried that the Tianmen ancestor of Donghua Sect would notice it and cause unnecessary trouble.

If he could break the formation now and unlock the seal of the mysterious pattern, it would inevitably alarm the Tianmen monks in Donghua Sect and make him feel it.

But the holy ape concealed the secret of heaven, so even if the Tianmen monks felt it, it would be at least two or three incense sticks later.

"One attracts and one repels? All the principles in the world are just like this. It is indeed a great and wonderful Taoism."

Luo Chuan stared at the palace gate and murmured.

Behind him, Zhou Buchen, who had just suffered a loss, looked thoughtful and seemed to have realized something. He closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged, comprehending it carelessly.

"But no matter how wonderful Taoism is, it has cause and effect, a beginning and an end."

"Tianmen Xuanshen, cause and effect!"

Luo Chuan pinched the seal with his hands, chanted something in his mouth, pointed with one finger, and carved a cause and effect mysterious pattern on the door!

The causal pattern was like a gecko climbing a wall, and it swooped into the palace gate.

And the earlier innate pattern suddenly rose up like a mountain bear, standing upright and intercepting the causal pattern.

Ding!

The causal pattern and the repulsive pattern were entangled with each other, and the whole Taoist palace was full of energy and brilliance!

"This... Tianmen monk?"

The palace guards looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

Zhou Buchen opened his eyes a little and shook his head slightly.

Ignorance is bliss. Discovering Luo Chuan's identity as a Tianmen monk also announced the fate of this group of monks. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!