Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 914: The Truth

In front of True Monarch Wuying, a huge black "cocoon" appeared.

The black light divine flowers are intertwined and entwined, tightly binding the monks trapped in it. Dark wind pillars are scattered around, constantly hitting the black "giant cocoon", and bursts of explosive Tao power rush into the "giant cocoon". The monks from the Nine Kingdoms outside the cave were terrified.

True Lord Wuying looked at the "Giant Cocoon" with satisfaction, a deep smile on his face, and retreated: "With such little ability, it is really stupid for me to open the sea and let my young master do three moves."

While speaking, True Lord Wuying looked at the shadow on the other side. The shadow didn't speak, but looked behind True Lord Wuying, his eyes becoming more solemn.

Boom!

The "giant cocoon" exploded violently, and the black light divine energy shattered the void, but there was no bloody and bloody scene as Zhenjun Wuying had imagined.

Immortal Wuying frowned slightly, and suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"One move has passed, and there are two more moves."

Turning his head suddenly, Wuying Zhenjun looked at Luo Chuan who had appeared behind him at some point, his pupils dilated, and his face showed surprise and disbelief.

"idiot."

The shadow's message rang in his ears. True Lord Wuying's eyes were cold, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his face. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Luo Chuan.

With the previous move, he had clearly trapped this person, but this person escaped from his killing move without making a sound. This weird movement alone was enough to attract his attention.

Facing Luo Chuan again, the contempt and contempt in Zhenjun Wuying's eyes were gone, and they were full of caution.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... The Shadowless Lord turned into afterimages, and the afterimages gradually became real. Luochuan spreads in all directions. Twelve identical young men in colorful clothes appeared. Each of the Shadowless True Lords also possessed the fourth-level aura of the Dao Wheel, which was equivalent to the Shadowless True Lord's strength instantly increasing twelve times!

What is even more astonishing is that these twelve Shadowless True Monarchs actually gathered into a killing array. In the center of the killing array, four giant earth-yellow mountains emerged. The giant mountains moved laterally, enveloping the majestic mountains. Hit Luochuan! at the same time. Twelve Shadowless True Monarchs climbed over the mountain, and their bodies grew three feet taller. Each held his own, blocking all possible escape routes for Luo Chuan!

The second move was launched immediately. True Monarch Wuying has calculated all the variables in Luo Chuan to the extreme. Suppress it with force. It is the most orthodox fighting method in the world.

Luo Chuan remained motionless, facing four giant mountains and twelve Shadowless True Monarchs. He stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and struck southwest.

His punch was clearly just hitting the air, but when it landed in the eyes of True Monarch Wuying, it seemed like a punch that broke all connections in his killing formation, but he couldn't be said to fight back.

There was a muffled sound!

The huge mountain in the northeast that was the center of the formation collapsed and fell, and then the other three huge mountains collapsed at the same time. The broken rocks flew outward, and the twelve clones of the Shadowless Lord were scattered and reunited. Become one.

"Second move. One more move left."

Luo Chuan retracted his fist, twisted it casually, looked at True Lord Wuying, grinned, and the strange look in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

True Monarch Wuying's face turned blue and purple, and the surprised and disbelieving looks of the more than 20 monks outside the swamp cave, as well as the shadow's sneer, were all caught in his eyes.

The strength of the young monk in front of him far exceeds his own level of cultivation. Judging from his age, his talent and strength have surpassed the level of the Earth Ranking and reached the Heaven Ranking. However, he has never heard of it before today. This person's name.

Until this moment, True Lord Wuying finally understood what the "danger" in Shadow's mouth meant.

The last move... Wuying Zhenjun stared at Luo Chuan, a deep aura spread from his feet, and wherever he went, yellow rocks formed on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the rock mass will reach Luo Chuan's feet.

Uh-huh!

The rock suddenly rose up and turned into a ten-foot-tall giant. Eight arms sprouted from both sides of the giant's body. He quickly took action and firmly grasped Luo Chuan.

"You have the guts! Don't hide!" True Lord Wuying roared with red eyes.

Luo Chuan remained motionless. The strangeness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of relief. He smiled inexplicably and said, "Are you really the assassin who assassinated Lord Jiulong in the past?"

Wuying Zhenjun's body trembled, shame, anger and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly made a seal in his hand.

An extremely sharp aura rose from behind Luo Chuan.

But it was a black-yellow ancient sword that stabbed Luo Chuan in the back with power exceeding the fourth level of Dao Lun.

Luo Chuan's body shook.

Boom!

The sixteen giant arms holding him were shattered. At the same time, the ancient sword behind Luo Chuan was also shattered by his body.

True Lord Wuying vomited blood, took a step back, and stared at Luo Chuan in disbelief, with fear and confusion in his eyes.

"It's my turn."

Luo Chuan dodged and appeared in front of True Lord Wuying. He looked into those frightened eyes and whispered: "Now I can finally confirm that you are by no means the assassin of Jiulong Lord in the past. You have the airs of a genius, but you have no airs of genius." No genius at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed coldly and he punched out!

True Lord Wuying retreated quickly, but how could he avoid the punch that Luo Chuan had been preparing for a long time.

"Save me!" True Lord Wuying roared loudly, while looking for the shadow.

At this moment, a shadow with strange movement appeared under Luo Chuan's fist.

The black shadow spread, and Luo Chuan suddenly turned into darkness.

"So it's you!" Luo Chuan stared at the shadow with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Wow!

An aurora shot from outside the swamp cave, piercing the shadow from behind.

But Yu Youxi, who had been waiting outside the swamp cave for a long time, finally took action!

Facing the front and back attacks of Luo Chuan and Yu Youxi, the shadow remained calm, its aura changed again, and the darkness that followed him was divided into three parts, one facing Luo Chuan, and the other blocking Yu Youxi's northern light. , and another piece of rescue is directed towards the "Shadowless True Monarch".

Luo Chuan's Samsara Fist and Arctic Prince Yu Youxi's Arctic Divine Light both carry power that transcends the Daolun realm!

For a moment, light and shadow scattered around the edge of the swamp cave, and waves of air flowed. Three strong qi machines were entangled together, emitting boundless waves of air, impacting in all directions, and actually collapsed a large piece of the rock sealed by the grass fairy's spell at the edge of the swamp cave!

Boom!

Flying sand and rocks, light and shadow overlapping.

Luo Chuan retracted his fist, and Yu Youxi appeared beside him. The two of them looked at the shadow opposite the light and shadow at the same time.

Being attacked by Luo Chuan and Yu Youxi, the shadow was unharmed and still suspended in the air, watching Luo Chuan calmly. However, he failed to save the "True Lord Wuying" in the end. At his feet, the "True Lord Wuying" was dying, his body cracked, and he died on the spot after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

All the monks from the Nine Kingdoms outside the swamp cave had disappeared at some point.

When they saw "True Wuying" vomiting blood, they already knew that True Monarch Wuying, who ranked fifth on the Heavenly List, would definitely lose this time. If they stay any longer, as witnesses, there is a high probability that they will be silenced by the monks of the Extermination Tower.

Not even daring to stay in this ancient world any longer, about twenty monks from the Nine Nations Alliance fled out of the ancient world with shocking news that could shock the entire Tianchen Tribe.

In the swamp cave, the sand and stones gradually dispersed.

Yu Youxi stared at the shadow, with a rare smile on his face: "I didn't expect that my suspicion all along turned out to be true. Since you failed to assassinate Lord Jiulong, three years after you were born, you have never fought against anyone again, and even I have Avoid fighting and leave everything to the shadows around you... It turns out that this Shadowless Lord is just a puppet, and you are the real Shadowless Lord. "

"Master Wuying, of course, has no shadow. If there is a shadow, how can he be Master Wuying? Yu Youxi, you should have thought of it earlier." Shadow said, his voice cold and low.

"Why do you want to create a puppet to deceive the world? True Lord Wuying, what are you hiding from?" Yu Youxi raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

The shadow, the real Lord Wuying, did not answer. He just looked deeply at Luo Chuan, as if he wanted to keep Luo Chuan's face and breath firmly in his heart.

"Let's go."

True Monarch Wuying said, picked up the body of the fake True Monarch Wuying, walked out of the swamp cave, walked into the night, and disappeared.

"Haha, I won't play with you anymore."

The old turtle opened his mouth and spat out a stream of khaki sand, forcing the grass fairy back. Then he sucked in the ten living black-robed monks into his mouth, and then flew out of the swamp cave.

When passing Luo Chuan, Lao Gui suddenly turned his head with a strange smile on his face: "Boy, you will soon be famous in Tianchen. However, being famous is often not a good thing."

With a chuckle, the old turtle followed the Wuying True Monarch and disappeared into the night.

The darkness dissipated, and the original scene inside and outside the swamp cave returned to its original state.

Yu Youxi withdrew his gaze and glanced at Luo Chuan, his eyes slightly complicated: "If your true appearance is seen by True Lord Wuying, the days to come may not be easy."

Luo Chuan said nothing, wondering what he was thinking.

"Famous in the world? I don't think that man is very powerful." Zhou Buchen walked to the two of them carrying the Xuanzhen tree.

"That puppet is very average. However, he has the title of Young Master of the Law Extinguishing Building, fifth on the Heavenly Ranking, one place higher than me." A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Yu Youxi's mouth: "But , that was also the ranking many years ago.”

"Tianbang...sounds like it's very powerful." Zhou Buchen showed a trace of fascination, glanced at the old man standing alone behind him with a sad face, and whispered: "Luo Chuan, let's go find the Yin Yang Dao Fruit. Well. That bastard, it seems, will not tell us the whereabouts of the Yin Yang Dao Fruit."

Luo Chuan nodded slightly and walked out of the swamp cave. After taking two steps, Luo Chuan stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Buchen stopped and asked.

Turning around, Luo Chuan looked at the confused old man in the swamp cave, and then at the dead grass seeds. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand, carved out a mysterious pattern of creation, and quickly pressed out!

The bright white aura instantly filled the entire swamp cave.

A cloud appeared in the sky above the swamp, and bits of light overflowed from the cloud, falling towards the dead grass seeds.

"what you do!"

The old man raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan angrily, but then a look of confusion appeared on his face. (To be continued...)

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