Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 91: Disciple of the Demonic Path, Zhou Zhihao!

"Hahaha... How dare you break into the Great Destruction Peak. You are either a madman or a fool!"

The leading Great Destruction Peak disciple laughed loudly, and seven red lotuses appeared in his palms, spinning and flying down, like seven big hands clasped together, clasping Luo Chuan on the red land.

Luo Chuan said nothing, and performed the earth escape technique and disappeared into the red land.

Buzz!

The red lotus landed and took root, and a bloody wave of energy spread out, and the land within a radius of three miles turned from soft to hard, like an iron plate.

"You are just a foundation-building realm, and you dare to play earth escape in front of me."

Seeing that the red land was sealed, Luo Chuan was trapped. The Great Destruction Peak disciples held the sword formula in their hands, controlled the flying swords, and mercilessly attacked the area where Luo Chuan disappeared.

Sixteen flying swords turned into 16,000 sword lights, densely packed, and shot towards the red land.

A figure suddenly jumped up from the red land and swept away at an astonishing speed. The figure was changing light and shadow, flickering, and the three colors of earth yellow, fiery red, and clear white were lurking all over his body.

In the critical moment, Luo Chuan combined the three methods of earth, fire, and wind into one, and his speed soared. His body movement was as fast as the first level of Zhendan. At the critical moment, he avoided the fate of being pierced by thousands of swords.

"What a strange method... Chase!"

The disciples of Damiefeng took back their flying swords and chased after them. After chasing through a palm forest, the disciples of Damiefeng stopped in mid-air in confusion, but found that they had lost him.

Behind the palm forest was the cliff of the back peak, and under the cliff was a deep abyss. The disciples of Damiefeng searched from the palm forest to the cliff, and even did not miss the stone wall near the cliff, but finally found nothing.

"What kind of method did this person practice? He is only in the foundation building stage and has such a speed."

"Bad luck! What should we do now!"

"People from the empty mountain realm have also appeared. Let's go back and report to the superiors!"

The sixteen disciples of the Great Destruction Peak turned around and left, cursing. Before leaving, the leading disciple waved his hand casually, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, flattening most of the palm forest.

Not long after the disciples of the Great Destruction Peak left, a palm tree on the edge of the cliff shook, and a figure fell off the trunk and gradually became solid. It was Luo Chuan.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Whether it was Wuhua City, the Tang Dynasty Night Banquet, or the Yandao Arena, Luo Chuan had fought against masters of the Infant Realm or even the Return to Void Realm. For example, Lu Fanshuang, Zhuang Biye, the old ancestor of Kunting Mountain, and Elder Qin, but that was more of a battle of wits and courage, secretly using Taoist skills, not a real fight. If any of them wanted to kill Luo Chuan, a snap of the finger would be enough.

Today is different from the past.

Facing the all-out pursuit of the True Dan Realm master, Luo Chuan ran without a second thought.

Those sharp sword auras not only contained a force that was difficult to resist, but were also filled with a mysterious state of mind, which made Luo Chuan truly feel what the difference between heaven and earth was.

Fortunately, "Seven Methods of Escape" was a strange superposition method. His body movement speed was not inferior to those True Dan Realm disciples, but was even faster than half a chip.

Luo Chuan took off his rags, threw them into the storage ring, and changed into a black robe again. After thinking about it, Luo Chuan took out a talisman paper from the storage ring.

This talisman is called "Mask Talisman", which Luo Chuan bought at the gate of Wuhua City. During that period, Luo Chuan's reputation in Tang State was too loud, and he would be recognized wherever he went. It was inconvenient and troublesome to travel, so he simply used the "Mask Talisman" to pretend to be another person.

Sticking the talisman paper on the center of his eyebrows, Luo Chuan pinched a handprint, and his true energy poured into the talisman paper.

His face began to change slightly, his eyebrows were raised, his face was pale, and he still had the face of a young man. He looked a bit like Luo Chuan, but he was very vicious and cruel, like two different people.

"I didn't expect that the Great Mie Peak and the Empty Mountain Realm had reached the point of a life-and-death struggle. I, a disciple of the Great Mie Peak in the Empty Mountain Realm, am in a very awkward situation."

Luo Chuan weighed the blood bat's inner elixir, felt the few strands of the origin of heaven and earth in it, and gradually smiled.

"For you, I almost lost my life."

At this time, an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Chuan didn't think about it, and his figure flashed and appeared thirty steps away.

Puff!

The palm tree that he relied on when performing the wood escape technique was cut in half, and the cold light penetrated the red soil. With a bang, dust flew, revealing an exaggerated huge pit.

A figure appeared above the huge pit, and it was the disciple of Tianhua Palace who was chased before.

Without seeing any movement from the Tianhua Palace disciple, the crescent-shaped scimitar "swooshed" back into his hand, his wrist was white and his fingers were slender.

"Female?" Luo Chuan stared at the hand.

The identity was revealed, and the Tianhua Palace disciple did not hide it. She looked up at Luo Chuan, and her hoarse voice became ethereal and pleasant, a girl's voice.

"Zhou Zhihao, a disciple of the secret sect of the Tiannan Demon Dao. How come you are here?"

Luo Chuan was stunned.

Zhou Zhihao?

In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan reacted. It turned out that this "mask talisman" was made according to the appearance of a demon disciple named Zhou Zhihao. It's a pity that the Wuhua City vendor swore to guarantee that it was unique. He was really a swindler, and all merchants were swindlers!

"Screw it, young lady, how do you know my identity?"

Luo Chuan imitated the style of the demon disciple, smiled evilly, and stared at the female disciple of Tianhua Palace.

This woman is also in the True Dan realm, far beyond what Luo Chuan can deal with at the moment. What's more terrifying is that while she was running away, she was able to detect Luo Chuan who was performing the earth escape spell, and deliberately threw the blood bat inner core to Luo Chuan to disperse the pursuers.

This kind of vision and calculation, and calmness in the face of danger, are obviously better than those disciples of the Great Destruction Peak.

"You are seventeen years old this year, and you just broke through the fourth level of foundation building two years ago. Among the outer disciples of the secret sect, your strength is the last."

"The reason why I won't kill you is because you still have some plasticity potential. If you are willing to be my eyes and ears in the secret sect, I will spare your life."

"Of course, the premise is that you give me the fire bat inner elixir and let me impose the next restriction."

The girl said bluntly, her face was covered with a layer of mist and her appearance could not be seen clearly.

"You are definitely not a disciple of Tianhua Palace. Who are you?" Luo Chuan sneered.

"Yes, you are somewhat clever." The girl looked at Luo Chuan and said, "You are not Zhou Zhihao either. It doesn't matter to me who you are. As long as you are my spy, I will spare your life. "

For the first time in two years, Luo Chuan felt like he couldn't see through the other person.

The last time Luo Chuan encountered this kind of situation was when he met Lord Jiulong.

Even the most powerful demon in the world is dead, let alone a little girl like you.

Luo Chuan's hands behind his back made seals, and his body became illusory.

Before he could use the Seven Methods Escape Technique, ripples rippled in the air, and a domineering energy enveloped Luo Chuan, cutting off Luo Chuan's connection with the Seven Methods.

"I'll give you time to think about it." The woman suspended in mid-air and stared at Luo Chuan with cold eyes.

Luo Chuan didn't even think about it and said the truth: "Duh!"

Buzz!

A voice like a bell and a bell came from Luo Chuan's throat. It was like the roar of the sea, and the mountains and rivers were shaking. The sound was astonishing! A qi force like a black abyss rose from Luo Chuan's body. The qi energy at the edge of the black abyss was densely packed, like needles and arrows. With Luo Chuan as the core, it shot out in all directions.

The air was like squeezed sea water, with foamy ripples appearing and bursting in an instant.

"break!"

Luo Chuan suddenly took a step forward, his eyes sparkled, and spoke the truth again.

The Qi that was still spreading before suddenly retracted and gathered into one force, like a black dragon soaring into the sky, twisting and turning, roaring and soaring, breaking through the girl's Qi circle.

Before Luo Chuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the girl in mid-air opened her red lips lightly: "Destroy!"

The same sound attack energy rose up from the girl's body. It was as dark purple as a starry night. In an instant, it turned into a huge phoenix eagle. It lowered its head and pecked it, and took away Luo Chuan's black dragon energy.

Luo Chuan was stunned.

This female Taoist is not very old, but her cultivation is profound, and she even understands the power of sound attack, which is enough to show how terrifying she is. Luo Chuan had also heard of many geniuses from Tiannan, such as the ten young masters, but none of them could reach the level of a female master.

"Sound Attack Technique...I'm starting to be a little interested in you." The girl said lightly.

"It's a pity that I am not interested in you."

Luo Chuan laughed, and suddenly turned his right fist, and the breath of wind and cloud fell from the sky, like a dragon in the clouds or a tiger in the wind, sweeping over the girl. At the same time, Luo Chuan was like lightning, escaping to the west.

"Fist rest? Don't even think about leaving."

The girl opened her mouth and breathed out a burst of green energy, turning into a green scarf warrior in mid-air, intercepting the breath of her fist. At the same time, she opened her right hand and let out a roar as she turned it. A huge palm that looked like a substance fell from the sky and struck Luo Chuan.

While running, Luo Chuan raised his eyes and saw a giant palm coming towards him, covering the sky and the sun. A dark tide gradually formed in his eyes.

A mysterious energy rose, and Luo Chuan's temperament suddenly changed, becoming indescribably domineering and coquettish.

Pressing down with the palm of your hand, it was like the top of a huge mountain.

Luo Chuan's movement stagnated and he punched the sky.

"Wonderful magic fist - the wind rises!"

A layer of energy waves spread out from Luo Chuan's fist, and his body trembled with a wonderful rhythm. His whole body became ethereal from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, like a picture with faded colors.

At the same time, the power in Luo Chuan's fist continued to increase.

All the power is concentrated on one point until the body is completely transparent and finally disappears.

If the first move of "Miaofa Demonic Fist" destroyed the city, it was Luo Chuan who brought his martial arts to the extreme. Then with the second move, Luo Chuan realized the Tao in the ups and downs of the empty mountain boundary and combined the peak martial arts and Taoism. In one.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, more piercing than the sound of thunder.

Snapped!

A small hole was opened in the center of the giant palm, and Qi energy passed through it, and Luo Chuan's body turned from virtual to solid. Although he had escaped the fate of being crushed by the giant palm, Luo Chuan's face was extremely pale. It was not a pale face, but a lack of color internally.

This punch may seem mediocre, but it is very subtle and terrifying. Luo Chuan mobilized all the potential in his body and exploded with unprecedented strength. Otherwise, how could he get an advantage from the True Alchemy Realm monks.

Since inheriting the memory of Lord Jiulong, Luo Chuan has been almost unstoppable. This was the first time he encountered a real life and death test.

Under the tremendous pressure, Luo Chuan's state of mind did not fail, and his Taoist heart was as solid as a rock.

The majestic White Bone Palace and the faint Great Destruction Peak.

On the red earth stained with the blood and tears of countless ancestors of the Kongshan Realm, Luo Chuan gradually entered a wonderful ethereal state.

The unique knowledge of fighting techniques gained along the way and the lifelong experience of Lord Jiulong began to merge in his sea of ​​thoughts.

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