Supreme Immortal Demon

The whole world suddenly became quiet. ,

The twelve countercurrents were like twelve long arms, resisting the nightmare power coming from all directions!

On the other side of the dark night world, a black shadow emerged.

The black shadow sat cross-legged in the air, holding the seal with his hands, and black smoke filled his palms and rose up, supporting the dark night world.

After all, Luo Chuan's reincarnation reverse world had just been comprehended not long ago, and it was only the initial stage, and had not yet entered the realm of minor success. He was able to break Nanli's Dou Shu world more by relying on the principle of cause and effect. Facing the dark night world without any flaws, he could only barely compete with it, and could not get any advantage at all.

The cultivation of Wuying Zhenjun has reached the peak of the fourth stage of Daolun, and his Dao power is even higher than Luo Chuan.

Gradually, the twelve countercurrents began to shake and tremble, and a trace of retreat was born, while the nightmare Dao power in the dark night world began to revive, rekindle vitality, and urge the dark night world to continue to compress inward.

Luo Chuan was at a disadvantage again.

"You are a talent, but it's a pity that you ruined my good deeds."

A cold voice sounded, Wuying Zhenjun glanced at Luo Chuan, and the seal in his hand changed again. In the dark night world, hundreds of ghostly demons appeared and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan opened his eye between his eyebrows and performed the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique. The incandescent sun rose into the sky, and a pillar of fire rose in the dark night world, burning hundreds of demons into powder.

But in the blink of an eye, thousands of demon phantoms emerged from the dark night world and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

No matter how good Luo Chuan's Sun Wheel Pupil Technique was, he could not cope with the endless dark night demons for a long time.

"The endless dark night, nightmares are demons. Luo Chuan, no matter how talented you are, you can't break my dark world."

"Since that time, this is the first time I have used the dark world to kill people."

"Perhaps no one will force me to do this for a long time in the future."

The voice of the Shadowless True Lord was still cold and calm, without any fluctuations, and it was hard to tell whether it was regretful or proud.

But Luo Chuan could vaguely feel that there was a hint of loneliness in the tone of the Shadowless True Lord. It was difficult to detect. It was also a bit like Luo Chuan's illusion.

The dark world was compressed violently, the nightmare power was aggressive, and the phantoms of demons continued to emerge, and Luo Chuan's fist of the anti-world was old. The power of the Tao was also constantly consumed. The situation was extremely critical.

The Shadowless True Lord's body movements were erratic. It was difficult to capture, and he could not use the realm of the heart lake.

Just as Luo Chuan was about to use the Tianmen Xuanshen, suddenly. Two strange auras surged out of his body.

A breath came from the South China Sea Immortal Gourd, which was the Taoist fire belonging to Bo Taiyi contained in the fairy gourd.

The other breath came from deep inside Luo Chuan's body.

Deep inside Luo Chuan's body, the Taoist fire that dominated his life cultivation was awakened again, and a powerful deterrent was suddenly released from the Taoist fire. The object of deterrence was actually Bo Taiyi's Taoist fire in the South China Sea Immortal Gourd.

Bo Taiyi's Taoist fire swayed and danced, bowing to Luo Chuan's Taoist fire from a distance. In a blink of an eye, it actually separated a strand and flew into Luo Chuan's Taoist fire.

This feeling was extremely strange, as if Luo Chuan had a force that did not belong to him out of thin air.

This force seemed to have its own life and will, which was incompatible with Luo Chuan's life cultivation, and could not be absorbed and refined by Luo Chuan. The only benefit it brought was that in an instant, Luo Chuan's breath surged, and his Taoist power rose rapidly like a tide. In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan's "cultivation" had risen by two levels and reached the peak of the fourth level of the Taoist wheel.

Feeling the surging Dao power in his body, Luo Chuan knew that his Dao Fire had formed some kind of wonderful connection with Bo Taiyi's Ancient Dao Fire, and even he could not figure out this connection for a while. Although his "cultivation" was improved, it could not be maintained for too long because of Bo Taiyi's Ancient Dao Fire.

At the critical moment, Luo Chuan did not care to think too much, and with the help of the sudden surge of Dao power, he punched the reincarnation reverse world again!

With one punch, the original twelve reverse tides instantly increased to 108! Each reverse tide was dozens of times more turbulent than before!

On the other side of the dark night world, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Wuying Zhenjun. He had obviously occupied an absolute upper hand, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the situation would be reversed. Luo Chuan's counterattack momentum was so fierce that it was completely beyond his expectations!

Boom!

The 108 reverse tides shook away pieces of nightmare Dao power and crushed thousands of demon phantoms.

The counter-tide was like the sun's radiance, spreading in all directions. In an instant, another world of Dao power was born in the dark night world. In this world of Dao power, everything was in opposition, like a tide and a sea, rapidly encroaching on the dark night world.

The dark night world retreated again and again, retreating towards the surroundings.

Finally, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Shadowless True Lord, and in an instant, the surprise disappeared, and silence and calmness were restored.

The body movement of the Shadowless True Lord moved rapidly again, pinching the seal in his hands, and the entire dark night world was condensed and contracted between his arms.

Opposite him, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged, pinching the seal with his hands, controlling the rapidly spreading counter-tide world.

Between the two of them, a real world appeared, like a natural chasm.

After looking at each other, the two attacked at the same time!

Boom!

The counter-tide world and the dark night world collided heavily, Dao power fought, and artistic conception entangled!

In an instant, the two worlds broke and collapsed at the same time, and it was a situation where there was no winner!

Luo Chuan took a step back, but stood firmly, looking at the opposite Wuying Zhenjun, and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Yingzi, I'm afraid you still can't get what you want this time. Brother Yingzi is the strongest among his peers that I have met. Today is a good opportunity, and I would like to ask for a few more tricks."

After the voice fell, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he flew out.

On the other side, Wuying Zhenjun's body swayed slightly, and he also took a step back, lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"There are plenty of opportunities, I will let you go today... You must not die in the hands of Donghua Sect."

Wuying Zhenjun looked at Luo Chuan deeply, his body gradually blended into the night and disappeared.

When Wuying Zhenjun's breath completely dissipated in the territory of Donghua Sect, Luo Chuan just let go of his sweaty palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

After using the last move, the power in Luo Chuan's body disappeared, and his cultivation level had dropped back to the original second stage of the Dao Wheel. If he continued to fight with Wuying Zhenjun, Luo Chuan would most likely lose without the help of Tianmen Xuanshen. But even if he used Tianmen Xuanshen, facing Wuying Zhenjun, a perverted opponent at the top of the Tianbang, Luo Chuan was not sure that he could keep him.

"There is such a strong man among his peers. No wonder he was able to assassinate Jiulongjun without dying. I wonder what kind of existence the three at the top of the Tianbang are."

Luo Chuan murmured, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

This time he forced Wuying Zhenjun to retreat, but next time, if Wuying Zhenjun comes again, does he really have to use Tianmen Xuanshen? Cultivation strength, still have to improve cultivation as soon as possible!

Feeling the burning Dao fire deep in his body, Luo Chuan's mind was flying.

His Dao Fire could actually absorb Bo Taiyi's Dao Fire. Although he couldn't refine it, it made Luo Chuan more certain of his original idea.

The further he practiced, the harder it became. Even if he had the Nine Deaths and One Life Skill, as a usurper who could continuously break through, it would be harder than ascending to heaven to break through in a short period of time. The only shortcut was Dao Fire.

But except for the slight improvement of Dao Fire when Luo Chuan sensed it with Bai Yiqing and Luo Fu using the Yin-Yang Dao Fire, he never found a way to improve Dao Fire.

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dao Thought flew into the Nanhai Immortal Gourd and fell towards the skeleton.

That's right! Bo Taiyi!

Bo Taiyi possessed the mysterious ancient Dao Fire and the secret of Dao Fire. Perhaps he knew how to improve Dao Fire!

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the net of heaven and earth blocking his way in front of him. He was about to carve the Tianmen Xuan pattern to try to break it.

From behind him came the sound of breaking wind!

"Wait! Where are you going, Fellow Daoist Luo!"

Luo Chuan released his hand seal in time, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he turned around and looked at the figures flying from afar.

It was obvious that the battle between him and Wuying Zhenjun was so powerful that it attracted the cultivators of Donghua Sect.

In front of him, there were not only cultivators of Donghua Sect, but also many cultivators he had never seen before. Most of them had a strong aura. They were probably guests from Yingxian City. There were hundreds of them, surrounding Luo Chuan.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask? Bo Taiyi's disappearance must be related to him. He wants to escape!"

An old cultivator came out and looked at Luo Chuan coldly. It was Elder Chen of Yushen Sect.

"Haven't you been taught a lesson by me? Do you still want to be beaten?" Luo Chuan sneered, stood with his hands behind his back, but his expression was extremely indifferent.

"You... humph, you are indeed a thug who escaped from the Great Sadness and Bitter Cold. You are so arrogant and arrogant in front of so many seniors." Elder Chen's injuries have not yet fully recovered, but relying on the number of people, he did not show weakness. He turned his head and looked at the Zhutian Elder of the Donghua Sect who was leading the group beside him: "Huang Daoyou, what are you still standing there for? Bo Taiyi is on this person, why don't you capture him quickly! What, is Donghua Sect afraid of a small cannon fodder camp?"

"This..." The Donghua Sect elder hesitated and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a burst of laughter behind him.

"Chen Daoyou, there is no evidence. Why do you think that Luo Daoyou took Bo Taiyi away?"

Another person walked out of the crowd.

Looking at the man, Elder Chen moved his mouth and showed dissatisfaction, but did not say anything else.

"Zhao Daoyou, you are here too."

Several Donghua Sect elders bowed to Zhao Ruyi, very cordially.

As soon as Zhao Ruyi appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone, not only because of his identity, but also because of the invisible pressure he exuded in his every move.

Although there were some third-level masters of the heavens, and several sub-emperor masters such as Dao Hou Qi Yunxia, ​​in terms of real strength and achievements, none of them were as good as Zhao Ruyi.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I have heard of your great name for a long time." Zhao Ruyi bowed to Luo Chuan with a smile on his face.

"I don't deserve it, Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are too kind." Luo Chuan smiled slightly and returned the greeting with a fist. (To be continued...)