Supreme Immortal Demon

The bright moon rises in the sea, and the bright moon reflects endlessly. 《

Amidst the faint sound of the flute, a blood moon broke through the sea.

The waves rolled, burning fiercely under the moonlight, and turned into ashes in a moment, like dancing butterflies and scattered leaves.

Ten miles away from Canghai Academy, there is a sunken sea abyss with a radius of three to four miles, and the sea water is burned into soot by the blood moon. Above the abyss, the coquettish and eerie crescent moon began to swell as if filled with blood.

Thousands of feet of bloody light emerged from the moon and shot towards the heaven, earth and sea. The color of the sea is changing, the color of the sky is changing, and the faces of everyone in Canghai Academy are also changing.

"That's...the Demon Palace Leader's Star-Destroying Moon Wheel!"

"A heaven-grade magic weapon from thousands of years ago. Every time a star falls in the world, it becomes stronger... The female devil once used it to destroy seven star celestial palaces in a row."

"Originally, the cliff and the Heavenly Book Daoji are the only ones that can restrain it... We can't let it gain momentum! We can't let it become a full moon!"

The faces of the second-generation masters were tense, and they no longer held back their hands, each using all their strength to attack the blood moon in the distance.

Bang bang bang... The moral power failed to hit the blood moon, and was completely absorbed by the blood-light barrier outside the blood moon. It was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a trace of ripples.

Ding!

Huntian copper coins jumped out of Luo Chuan's palm again.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, but opened them suddenly the next moment, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. The reason why Youyou Wasted Treasure Record can destroy treasures is to deceive the feelings of the opponent's method treasure. But when Luo Chuan threw up the Huntian copper coin and cast Youyou Wasted Treasure Record, what he could feel was a feeling like The consciousness, as deep and endless as a black hole, almost desperate, was so completely empty. It's like the chaos of heaven and earth, with only consciousness and no emotion at all.

Is this the state of mind of Empress Rakshasa now...

Luo Chuan looked into the distance with an incomprehensible expression.

clang!

Luo Chuan held the Huntian Copper Coin that had failed the first time and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the turbid air in his body.

The second-generation masters on the side all showed disappointment, and their expressions became increasingly ugly.

The sky turned gloomy and bright red, a hundred times a thousand times brighter than when the twilight clouds were rippling in the evening. The weather changed, as if the land hundreds of miles outside Canghai Academy was brought into another time and space.

At this time, the blood moon finally completed its expansion. From the moon wheel to the full moon. The scarlet moonlight spread in all directions, and the demonic nature that destroyed the world filled the world. In an instant, the corpses of thousands of water tribes floated to the surface of the sea. Rapids surge across hundreds of miles of sea. However, the surviving water tribes were frightened and fled away. Even the many aquatic beasts with auras as high as the sub-Emperor did not dare to hesitate and dived into the depths of the chaotic sea.

"Hahaha, you must be scared to death!"

"Destroy the heaven and the earth. I will destroy your Canghai Academy today!"

"The situation of confrontation between the two powerful forces in the sea no longer exists."

The three demon palace masters laughed maniacally, turned their magic seals, and pointed their fingers at the blood moon. Three rays of blood poured out from their fingertips and hit the central core of the blood moon. The blood moon jumped up and spun rapidly. The blood of the heaven and earth was instantly collected, and the world returned to its original state, but the blood moon had a faint moon halo.

Although it was very faint, in the eyes of everyone in Canghai Academy, it seemed like a smile of death that was just sitting back and watching death.

There was a sense of irreversible tragedy and despair in everyone's heart.

"All-out defense!"

Master Yu's face was ferocious and he shouted suddenly.

A dozen second-generation masters quickly formed an formation, superimposed their moral principles, and condensed into a huge and majestic mountain wall that reaches the sky, blocking the front of Canghai Academy.

Thousands of disciples from all generations of Canghai Academy all showed a look of resignation, and tried their best to help the second generation master.

The disciples of the Holy Academy hesitated, and some like Mr. Liu He even started to retreat.

Compared to the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy, many monks from Hunhai did a better job and fled directly out of the mountain.

"you……"

"A bunch of rats!"

The disciples of Canghai Academy looked angrily at the group of Hunhai monks who were panicking and looking at the motionless Luo Chuan beside them, feeling extremely complicated.

Although what happened today did not originate from Luo Chuan, it was closely related to Luo Chuan. Even if he was here and fought side by side with Canghai Academy as promised, it would be of no use.

"Everyone come out."

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Evil Spirit Tower flashed away in his sleeves. Two hundred and sixteen brothers from the cannon fodder battalion filed out. The last one who appeared was the fat man whose defense had reached the emperor level.

"Formation!"

Luo Chuan gave an order, and the brothers of the Cannon Fodder Battalion gathered into a defensive formation. Rou Pang sat at the front of the formation, breathing in and out with his breath, and his figure continued to expand, like another mountain wall, blocking the front of Canghai Academy.

Two mysterious lights flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he quietly carved out the innate profound patterns, one, two, three, four... The four innate profound patterns merged into the battle formation, and the battle formation together with the fleshy aura suddenly rose, It is faintly beyond the moral and artistic conception formed by the second-generation masters.

With one step, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the battle formation. His white robes were flying, his long hair was not messy, he raised his head and stared indifferently at the Blood Moon killing move that was brewing to the last moment!

Everyone in the academy had no time to pay attention to Luo Chuan. Even if they paid attention occasionally, most of their eyes fell on the fat man with a majestic face but a pitiful look. They did not notice that Luo Chuan merged four innate profound patterns in an instant.

Only Xi Guang stared at Luo Chuan's back without blinking, with shock and excitement on his face, his eyes bright, and his shoulders shaking slightly. He also never discovered that Luo Chuan had fused four innate profound patterns, but he discovered another secret, a secret that he had been painfully searching for.

The Wanjie Evil Spirit Tower... The Guangtian Pusheng Wanjie Evil Spirit Tower is in Luo Chuan's hands... The youngest ** Taoist master in history... The mysterious disciple who saved Canghai Academy from collapse... Everything is connected at this moment.

The mystery that has troubled Xi Guang for years has finally been solved!

It's him!

Xi Guang's eyes turned red, and he clenched his fists. An inexplicable emotion rushed out of his lungs uncontrollably, impacting his mind!

Was it the same scene today in Guangtian Pusheng that year? Was it also such a person who stood in front of everyone, relying on his own strength, fearless, not afraid of rumors, not afraid of everyone's cold eyes, took all the responsibilities, and supported the nearly irreparable defeat.

Even if Luo Chuan has a little responsibility for today's situation, he doesn't have to bear all the guilt and bear all this. What made him withstand the pressure again and again and stand in front of everyone?

In an instant, Xi Guang suddenly understood something, and a warm current flowed through his heart, gradually becoming blazing, like a burning fire, just wanting to burn the sky.

It's the original heart!

It's the original heart of a cultivator, fearless and fearless, only seeking a clear conscience!

The original heart is always there, but how many days can we pick up all the courage again and again, give up the eternal damnation, and face the original heart?

He couldn't do it, Liu Hejun couldn't do it, and the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy couldn't do it.

When they heard that the Demon Cult Palace was invading on a large scale, winning step by step, and was about to destroy Guangtian Pusheng, the pride of the Holy Dao Academy had already lost their original hearts.

Even if they rushed back to Guangtian Pusheng with that little hope, they had already lost the Tao heart with a clear conscience.

The tiger body trembled, Xi Guang suddenly laughed twice, took a step, and flew to Luo Chuan's side, like another majestic mountain, standing steadily!

"Xi Guang, the chief disciple of the Holy Dao Academy, is willing to fight the enemy with the ** Taoist Luo Chuan today!"

Xi Guang made a seal with his hands, and his Taoist power and breath were connected with the battle formation of the cannon fodder camp. His tiger eyes were full of resoluteness and indifference. He turned his head and shouted loudly to the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy: "We are cultivators! We don't seek to reach the pinnacle, we don't seek to reach the top of the Tao, but we seek to have a clear conscience! What are you waiting for!"

The disciples of the Holy Dao Academy were stunned, with complicated expressions. Although their blood was ignited by the ambitions of the eldest brother, when they really took a step, they felt that there was a huge mountain under their feet.

Luo Chuan looked at Xi Guang, who was radiant and had a completely different temperament from before, and smiled softly, saying lightly: "If you have a clear conscience, you will naturally be able to reach the pinnacle. The past is gone, and every moment of understanding is a new beginning. The past is over."

The disciples of the Holy Dao Academy were shocked, and looked at the young ** Taoist master with complicated expressions, with emotions in their eyes. Finally, a disciple gritted his teeth and stepped forward, came to Xi Guang, and stood firmly.

More and more disciples of the Holy Dao Academy came over, expressionless, with their chests held high, and soon gathered in a row, with a towering breath, like a continuous mountain. Gradually, there was a heavy and quiet feeling.

That year, they retreated in their hearts, despaired, and gave up. Perhaps it was the tempering of the heaven for them, or perhaps it was just another test. In that test, they failed, and each of them was defeated so thoroughly that their hearts collapsed and their anger was full of resentment.

Fortunately, today, God gave them another chance to make up the exam under the hand of the Taoist master Luo Chuan, which is also their last chance to regain their pride and dignity!

Looking at the terrifying blood-colored moon not far away, the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy can feel that their state of mind is recovering and improving little by little, but there is not much joy in their hearts, only tranquility and peace.

Outside the pine forest, Liu Hejun trembled and looked at this scene. He also wanted to go over, but he couldn't take a step. In the end, he found desperately that his state of mind began to fall to the other side.

Song Xuan and He Luoluo's eyes flickered, smiled one after another, and strode over. They said nothing, but their eyes were extremely firm and fearless.

The wind blew on the top of the mountain. Although the blood moon was cold, there was a hot sense of justice spreading from the gathering, brushing the hearts of every Hunhai monk who wanted to retreat and escape.

They turned around and looked at those young and resolute faces, and gradually, their hearts began to burn and stood still.

At this moment, the sky darkened.

Another huge and increasingly ferocious blood moon flew out of the blood-colored moon wheel, crushing the sky and sea, carrying the murderous intent of destroying the world and the strong destructive mood, and crashed into the Canghai Academy!

The sky is like purgatory, and the sea is like a pool of blood!

The whole sky and sea are trembling and shaking. With a bang, the blood-colored moon wheel hits the Canghai Academy.

Most of the mountains collapsed, and rows of buildings and halls on the mountainside turned into powder, rocks shattered, and trees were broken by the roots.

On the bare mountain top, thousands of monks joined forces to resist, and no one moved. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!