Supreme Immortal Demon

"It's him..."

Wang Zhongyi raised his head and looked at the white-robed monk who was writing quickly. **

When he saw the words "Shi Jing" on the white scroll, how could he not understand that the one who saved Guangtian Pu Sheng but put unbearable pressure on the geniuses of the Holy Dao Academy was the person in front of him.

As a disciple of the Holy Dao Academy, Wang Zhongyi had only one thought over the years, which was also the common idea of ​​the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy, that is, to find him and defeat him, so as to prove that the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy were the best descendants of Guangtian Pu Sheng.

From the disdain when they first met Luo Chuan, to later, Luo Chuan surprised them again and again, and when they knew that Luo Chuan was the third on the Heavenly Ranking and watched Luo Chuan fly all the way to the Heavenly Book Dao Step, Wang Zhongyi finally knew how big the gap between them was. Even the strongest senior brother among them, Xi Guang, was afraid that he was not the opponent of this man. What surprised him was that the senior brother, who was usually cold and arrogant, seemed to admire this person very much along the way, and even later he could see some admiration.

How could Wang Zhongyi not guess at this point that the eldest brother must have known the other party's true identity long ago.

Facing Luo Chuan, Wang Zhongyi no longer had the slightest intention of competing, not simply because Luo Chuan's strength far surpassed theirs, but because at this moment, he no longer had any dissatisfaction with the person in front of him, and only had respect and admiration.

"See Master Luo... Disciple Wang Zhongyi thanks Master Luo for his great kindness."

Wang Zhongyi took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and bowed to Luo Chuan. His bow was not only to thank Luo Chuan for saving Guangtian Pusheng, but also to pay a heartfelt visit to a master of Guangtian Pusheng, and to ask Luo Chuan to forgive the past. Under Luo Chuan's guidance, his state of mind was already recovering.

"Greetings to Master Luo... Disciple Gao Qiwang thanks Master Luo for his kindness."

"Disciple Youchenzi thanks Master Luo for his kindness."

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The disciples of the Holy Dao Academy had different ideas, but at this moment, except for Liu Hejun, all the disciples bowed to Luo Chuan respectfully from the bottom of their hearts, with meticulous movements and neither humble nor arrogant demeanor, but the surrounding Hunhai monks could clearly feel the admiration and respect of these Guangtian Pusheng geniuses for Luo Chuan.

The Hunhai monks looked curious and whispered, Song Xuan and He Luoluo looked at each other. They vaguely guessed something. They looked at Luo Chuan with more admiration.

At this moment, there was a loud bang!

The bloody moon wheel finally found the target and launched an attack on the Canghai Academy hidden in the Time Illusion River!

The moon wheel was dispatched, shattering the void of the sky and sea. Rushing towards the Time Illusion River.

The Time Illusion River was swaying. It was winding. The white waves were flooding, like a huge maze that was constantly changing, acting as the last barrier of Canghai Academy.

Boom!

The blood-colored moon wheel smashed a piece of fantasy river. But there were still countless intersecting time fantasy rivers in front of it.

The time fantasy river began to change its direction again, the rivers intersected, the white waves surrounded it, and the position of Canghai Academy also changed constantly, avoiding the blood-colored moon wheel.

The blood-colored moon wheel kept running around in the time fantasy river, like a headless fly. Although it released enough power to destroy the stars, it could not pose a threat to Canghai Academy for a while.

Outside Canghai Academy, the three masters of the Demon Palace frowned, and the various evil demon forces fell silent.

On the other hand, Canghai Academy was already a scene of joy.

Everyone knew that they could escape this disaster thanks to Luo Chuan. Although the reason why the Demon Dao Sect attacked was because Luo Chuan broke the cliff and the Heavenly Book Dao Steps, even if Luo Chuan did nothing, the Demon Dao Sect would not give up. Nowadays, including the disciples of Canghai Academy, not many people blame Luo Chuan anymore. They admire him more.

The sound of the flute sounded.

Even though it was separated by the vast river of time, the monks in Canghai Academy could hear it clearly.

The sound of the flute came from a very far place, like a long rainbow floating across the sky. Compared with the long and lingering flute sound of the Demon Palace Master before, it was more domineering. It directly inserted into the sky and sea, and the Hundred Miles of Mixed Sea shook and swayed, and then exploded with a bang. Every splash of water would blast a piece of void. The turbulent flow of the void and the water of the Mixed Sea blended and collided. The Hundred Miles of Mixed Sea suddenly turned into a broken void ocean. The void and the sea merged in the sound of the flute, which was extremely charming and weird, and chaotic.

The demon monks on the Mixed Sea retreated one after another, but their faces showed excitement.

"The sound of the Demon Flute... It's her! She finally made a move." The master surnamed Yu murmured, his expression became solemn and cautious.

Many of the older generation of Hunhai monks were well-informed. When they heard the sound of the flute and saw the scene on the sea, their faces changed drastically.

The sound of the magic flute was like a nightmare to the older generation of Hunhai righteous monks.

As soon as the flute sounded, there was ruthless killing, which had never changed over the years.

The flute player was none other than the mysterious and terrifying woman who was now in charge of the Demonic Dao Palace!

The sound of the flute swept across the vast ocean and entered the time fantasy river.

The blood-colored moon wheel no longer spun around like a headless fly. In the sound of the flute, it gradually calmed down and slowly floated upwards.

"She is using the sound of the flute to control the star-destroying moon wheel." A second-generation master whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the moon wheel rotated and blood light scattered.

Every time a blood light fell, it would turn into a small moon. This small moon was also a crescent at first, but soon became a full moon.

The sound of the flute began to become urgent.

There were more and more small moons transformed by the blood light. Before long, the number of small blood moons exceeded a thousand, and kept increasing. In the end, most of the time, there was a small blood moon in the sky above the Fantasy River.

The sound of the flute gradually became heavy and murderous, and the breath of destruction echoed in the time fantasy river.

The derived blood-colored moon wheels began to rotate, and the cold Taoist palaces appeared in the center of the moon wheels.

The moon palace was elegant, and the blood-stained slaughter sky!

The Taoist palaces in the moon wheel shook together, and the blood smoke spread. In the process of waving, the cold blood moon Taoist palace turned into a Shura purgatory.

Wow... Wow...

The time fantasy rivers were attracted by the moon power and flew uncontrollably towards Xiaoyue.

Gulp!

The first time fantasy river was swallowed by the blood moon Taoist palace, and from then on, it was out of control!

More than a thousand blood moons devoured the time fantasy rivers crazily. The time fantasy rivers were either destroyed or eaten away. Although new time fantasy rivers were constantly born, their birth speed was far less than the speed of being swallowed by the blood moon wheel.

In less than half an incense stick, the Time Illusion River blocking the Canghai Academy became less and less, while the number of small moons derived from the blood-colored moon wheel remained constant. Looking out from the Canghai Academy, it seemed as if the dense blood-colored moon Shura field was approaching.

When the Time Illusion River was eaten away, the Canghai Academy would be exposed to the blood-colored moon wheel again. At that time, the monks in the academy would face a more cruel massacre than before.

"This devil... she is angry." Xie Shusheng smiled bitterly, glanced at the Yaoyu Emperor who frowned not far away, and sighed.

Yaoyu Emperor is also a terrifying strong man ranked among the top female Taoists in the Nine Heavens. Like the Palace Master of the Demon Dao Sect, they are both at the Emperor level, but the gap between them is as obvious as the gap between Luo Chuan and Xi Guang, the chief disciple of the Holy Dao Academy. With Xi Guang's strength, he can also enter the Heavenly Ranking, or even enter the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking, but he can never last more than ten moves against Luo Chuan.

As the leader of the Demonic Dao Sect took action himself, the situation changed again.

When the Star-Destroying Moon Wheel was in the hands of the Demonic Dao Sect Leader, although its power was equally amazing, it was all brute force. When it really fell into the hands of its own master, it exerted the true power of the killer weapon that shocked the four directions in the vast sea of ​​chaos!

As the Star-Destroying Moon Wheel exerted its divine power, the Time Illusion River continued to diminish, and in the end only a few hundred were left, blocking the Canghai Academy, trying their best to resist.

At the same time, the sound of the flute began to change again.

If the sound of the flute was more of anger before, then now, there was a little more disdain and provocation in the sound of the flute.

Everyone could hear the meaning of the sound of the flute, and from the bottom of their hearts, they could not refute it.

Although Luo Chuan was a genius and a stunning talent in the current Nine Heavens, he was far inferior to the terrifying giant like the leader of the Demonic Dao Sect. If he had accumulated more than a few hundred years, Luo Chuan might have been able to deal with that woman for a while, but now, with that woman taking action personally, Luo Chuan's fate and the fate of Canghai Academy seemed to be doomed.

The sound of the flute disdained Luo Chuan and also provoked the dean of Canghai Academy.

The time fantasy river had been reduced to more than sixty, and many monks looked back to the depths of the academy again, looking for the figure of the scholar.

The scholar did not appear, and the bell did not ring again. His retreat was silent, and even revealed a bit of peaceful atmosphere. He was calm and composed, as if there was no panic at all.

Many Hunhai monks began to get anxious again, and the disciples of Canghai Academy also lost interest in paying attention to Luo Chuan's writing of scriptures. Even if Luo Chuan wrote a profound and profound scripture, it would not have any impact on the current situation.

The only ones who still cared about Luo Chuan, besides Luo Chuan's men, were the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy. They no longer cared about other people's reactions, and looked at the ** Taoist master in the air with admiration.

The situation today is the same as that of Guangtian Pusheng. Compared with the demon sect that came out in full force, the demon sect is more aggressive, but the situation is not as critical as that of Guangtian Pusheng.

Led by Xi Guang, the disciples of the Holy Dao Academy are full of enthusiasm. Except for the brothers in the cannon fodder camp, they are the only ones who firmly believe that there may be a miracle today.

Luo Chuan wrote furiously, concentrating his attention.

When he suddenly realized the Dao, Luo Chuan's aura was surging, and the time fantasy river was uncontrollably released, protecting the Canghai Academy, but it was just a coincidence, and it could not be asked for again. Let him release thousands of time fantasy rivers again, but Luo Chuan can't do it now. Thousands of time fantasy rivers appearing at the same time have exceeded Luo Chuan's understanding of the Dao of Time.

Luo Chuan left half of the "Time Sutra" in Guangtian Pusheng.

Therefore, the Dao of Time that he can use now is limited to the first half. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!