Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 918: Donghua Sect Attacks

"Not good."

Cao Xian's face suddenly changed.

"What's going on?" Zhou Buchen turned around and asked, but then a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Ten powerful auras came from all directions.

These forty auras were thousands of miles apart, but Zhou Buchen could already feel the powerful and irresistible power in the auras. At least for him, he couldn't resist most of them now.

"Zhu Tian Realm!"

Zhou Buchen's eyes flashed coldly.

The more than forty cultivators, without exception, were masters above the Zhu Tian Realm. Compared with the Zhu Tian cultivators of the Nine Nations Alliance encountered three months ago, the auras of most of these more than forty Zhu Tian Realm cultivators were much higher, that is to say, there were also Zhu Tian Level 2, or even Zhu Tian Level 3 cultivators among them.

"The enemy you provoked before finally came to the door." Cao Xian said lightly, with a bleak tone.

Zhou Buchen's heart sank... Donghua Sect!

Three months ago, after he killed Lou Xuanyin in the Star Road, he knew that Donghua Sect would not give up, so he and Luo Chuan took shelter here temporarily. Unexpectedly, after three months, Donghua Sect did not give up. When the ancient world opened, they directly eliminated forty masters of the Heaven Realm and entered the ancient world.

Zhou Buchen had just entered the ancient world not long after entering Tianchen Continent. He did not have much idea about the major forces in Tianchen Continent. Until today, when he felt the forty powerful auras that swept the world, Zhou Buchen really realized what kind of behemoth he and Luo Chuan had offended.

"Three days, just wait for three days. The passage of the ancient world is closed, and they can only go back. If they don't go back, when the spiritual energy is cut off, they will have no spiritual energy supply, and it will be their time to die." Zhou Buchen said, suppressing the fighting spirit in his heart.

Although he is warlike, Zhou Buchen knows that even if Luo Chuan is here, facing the siege of more than forty masters of the Heaven Realm, the two will not be able to escape the fate of destruction.

"Hmph. Three days? You can even say that!" Cao Xian stared at Zhou Buchen. He sneered and then cursed: "During these three days, I don't know how many ancient treasures will be killed! Do you know? In order to take you in, I tried my best to persuade everyone. Just now, everyone agreed! Now, because of you, the ancient world has suffered such a disaster! You... You are so light-hearted! If I had known this, I should not have taken you in!"

Just as Cao Xian was speaking. From the southeast, northwest and northeast of the ancient world, a series of sky-high auras were overturned, and the gray haze was torn apart by the power of the heavens. The scattered and fleeing treasures were exposed.

But this time, the masters of Donghua Sect who possessed the power of the heavens wanted to hunt them.

The cries of begging for mercy and help from the ancient spirits came one after another, but how could they move the iron-hard hearts of the Donghua Sect monks.

"Oh no!" Cao Xian was so anxious that he turned around.

At this moment, a very yin and yang aura rose from the southeast.

"The Yin-Yang Immortal has taken action." Cao Xian's face was happy, but then dimmed again.

The appearance of the Yin-Yang Immortal immediately attracted the siege of fifteen masters of the universe. In the southeast of the ancient world, the Yin-Yang Qi in a radius of a hundred feet rolled up and down, sand and rocks flew, and the Qi waves shook violently. The Qi of the two sides shattered several surrounding mountains.

Zhou Buchen frowned and watched the battle from a distance. Not long after, his face became ugly.

Under the fierce attack of fifteen masters of the universe, the Yin-Yang Immortal could not hold on for too long. The Yin-Yang Qi was dispersed, and his breath disappeared in the southeast of the ancient world.

"I'll lead them away!"

Zhou Buchen could not stand it anymore. Just as he was about to fly out of the dry swamp, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to show up. Unfortunately, even if you go to die, you can't change the disaster of the ancient world today."

A gray figure walked out of the haze on the west side of the swamp.

"Yin-Yang!" Cao Xian turned his head and looked at the Yin-Yang Immortal.

Yin-Yang Immortal coughed up blood while staring at Zhou Buchen coldly, his face was very ugly.

"Are you injured?" Cao Xian frowned.

"Cough... cough... those thieves came prepared." Yin-Yang Immortal wiped the blood from his lips: "They all brought rare treasures, and those treasures contain a certain breath close to the way of heaven."

"Those are all rare treasures with innate mysterious patterns."

The man's voice sounded from behind Cao Xian.

Zhou Buchen's eyes lit up and he showed a little joy.

At the edge of the swamp behind Cao Xian stood a young monk in a white cloth Taoist robe, holding an ancient tower in his hand.

"Luo Chuan, did you succeed?" Zhou Buchen looked at Luo Chuan, then frowned: "Where is your aunt?"

"My aunt hasn't woken up yet, but the situation has stabilized. I felt the breath of the monks of the heavens, so I came out in advance." While Luo Chuan was speaking, his eyes never left the Wanjie Xiongling Tower in his hand.

Luo Chuan's aura was still connected to the two people in the tower, and the Yin-Yang Dao Fire cycle had not yet been cut off.

Three months later, most of the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit was finally refined by Luo Chuan, Bai Yiqing and Luo Fu. Luo Chuan's cultivation level had increased by nearly ten times, but he was still a long way from reaching the third level of Dao Wheel.

During these three months, the biggest gain was not the improvement of cultivation level, but the further consolidation and growth of Luo Chuan's natal Dao Fire, which was nearly ten times more solid than before, and he vaguely found another path to the Supreme Dao.

Zhou Buchen nodded slightly, and when he looked at Luo Chuan, he felt that Luo Chuan seemed to be a different person, with a simple and vicissitudes of temperament all over his body, almost returning to his original nature. Zhou Buchen knew that Luo Chuan must have benefited a lot from rescuing Luo Fu, but he was not envious at all. He obtained the ancient treasure Xuanzhen Single Tree and also received many benefits. Just the Xuanzhen Single Tree The deception became his left-hand sword, which increased his strength by two or three times, not counting the continuous absorption of refined Xuanhuang Qi.

"You're out too." Cao Xian looked at Luo Chuan with a complicated expression.

Immortal Yin Yang turned his eyes to Luo Chuan and said coldly: "Now that you are out, it will be easy. You don't belong to the ancient world. It is a kindness to let you stay in the ancient world for three months. Now that people are saved, disaster I’ve provoked you too, so hurry up and leave!”

"It's time to leave. Thank you to Senior Cao Xian for taking care of me these days." Luo Chuan bowed deeply to Cao Xian.

"No need. I can't stand this great gift from you." The grass fairy avoided his body.

"Senior can certainly bear it." Luo Chuan smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Before leaving, I would like to ask for something from Senior Cao Xian."

Immortal Yin Yang frowned and looked at Luo Chuan with a displeased face.

"What is it?" Cao Xian sounded slightly dissatisfied.

"Two Tiangang Disha grass." Luo Chuan said.

Cao Xian looked surprised, and his eyes gradually became cold: "After all, it turns out that you are still trying to get Pindao's idea! Hahaha... It's ridiculous that Pindao thinks you are different from them! It turns out that you are also one of those greedy people who covet the things outside themselves. Monk! I shouldn’t have believed you in the first place!”

"Senior Cao Xian, have you finished speaking?"

Luo Chuan looked at the indignant Cao Xian and said calmly: "I only ask for two, and it will not harm the life of senior Cao Xian. I have a plan that can not only allow the two of us to escape safely, but also save the victims." The ancient treasures hunted... need Tiangang Disha grass."

"It's full of nonsense!" Yin Yang Immortal said coldly, turning to Cao Immortal: "You have been fooled once, don't be fooled by him again!"

Cao Xian looked at Luo Chuan, looked at it for a while and said, "What can you do to protect the treasures of the ancient world?"

Luo Chuan smiled: "Since it's a trick, how can I tell it. If I tell it, it won't work."

"Don't try to prevaricate poor Tao! If you don't say anything, how will poor Tao know whether what you say is true or not, and whether you are deceiving me." Cao Xian sneered: "Friend Luo, if you do this again, don't blame poor Tao for making you two Capture him and hand him over directly to the monks."

"You won't do this. You know very well that even if you hand us over, with the temperament of monks in this era, you will never let go of the ancient world. Unless Zhou Buchen and I lead them out of the ancient world. Luo Chuan looked at the Cao Xian and said calmly: "I said, with just two Tiangang Disha grass, we will not only leave, but also help all the treasures in the ancient world escape this disaster, no matter who is still alive today." The ancient treasure, or the ancient treasure that has fallen into the hands of those monks... can be considered as fulfilling the promise made to the seniors three months ago. "

"You..." Cao Xian stared at Luo Chuan, his face changing.

"What are you talking about? Just capture them!" Immortal Yin Yang said as he stepped forward.

Cao Xian raised his hand and stopped Yin Yang Immortal.

In the sky above the ancient world, exotic treasures were flying around, dodging forty masters from the Donghua Sect. The masters of Donghua Sect were not in a hurry to find Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen. They were hunting ancient treasures while setting up a prohibitive circle.

After a long silence, Cao Xian looked at Luo Chuan: "If I give it to you, how long will it take for you to leave?"

Immortal Yin Yang's expression changed slightly: "Absolutely not!"

"One to two days, never more than three days." Luo Chuan said.

The Cao Xian muttered: "In this case, I can only give you one."

"senior……"

"No need to say more." Cao Xian waved his hand to interrupt: "Pindao will give you a Tiangang Disha grass. Within three days, the two of you must leave and save the treasures of the ancient world! If you violate these two rules, you will be In the future, even if you escape, Pindao will take action and kill you in the ancient world. Pindao has made an oath, so you can take care of yourself, fellow Daoist Luo."

After saying that, the Grass Fairy closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, there was a dark red strange grass full of roots and twined tendons and leaves in his palm.

"Thank you for your trust, senior. I will always do what I say."

Luo Chuan took the Tiangang Disha grass, pulled Zhou Buchen, turned around and flew away.

Looking at the departing figures of Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, Yin Yang Immortal tried to chase them out several times, but was stopped by Cao Immortal.

"Grass Immortal, you are totally wrong this time! You were deceived by two boys into taking your life, the Grass Body, for no reason!" Yin Yang Immortal shook his head and sighed.

"I also hope that I am wrong. But for the past three months, I have stared at the pagoda where he is day and night, feeling his breath... I am not wrong." Cao Xian looked into the distance and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Yin Yang Immortal frowned slightly, his face full of confusion. (To be continued...)

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