Supreme Immortal Demon

Ding Ding Ding!

The alarm bell of Yushanji's heart lake finally rang. ⊕

This ringing was a reversal of four hundred years. The last time his heart lake alarm bell rang was four hundred years ago when he was not yet an emperor. Facing the pursuit of a powerful emperor from Xingyuan, he fled for nine days and nine nights, traveling thirty thousand miles. That year, those nine days and nine nights, were his most difficult time. He was once on the verge of despair and wanted to give up.

But at the last moment when Yushanji almost gave up, he realized the way of emperor hegemony between life and death, and once confirmed the emperor's way, successfully broke through, and suddenly counterattacked, finally severely injuring the emperor of Xingyuan and successfully counterattacked.

Those who can break through in adversity, turn decay into magic, and turn defeat into victory are the heroes among heroes.

It was also that battle that laid the foundation for Yushanji's status in the Tiandu Yu family in the future. Four hundred years later, he has become the lord of the second mansion of the Yu family in Polang City, guarding one side and becoming a giant for a time.

But just when he was at his most proud, the alarm bell in his heart rang again.

Ding ding ding ding ding...

Through the fierce power of his soul, Yushan Ji saw the white-robed cultivator of the heavens.

History was repeating itself, as if it had returned to four hundred years ago, except that the two sides had swapped places.

Counterattack? No...

Feeling the two deadly murderous intentions in front and on the side, Yushan Ji's mouth was filled with bitterness.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Chuan had the upper hand, suppressing him and the Yu Family's second mansion. So... how can we talk about counterattack?

Four hundred years have passed, why is it still Yushan Ji who wants to counterattack!

Frustration, anger, fear, grief, resentment...all kinds of negative emotions are entangled together, impacting Yushan Ji's mind.

But in just one thousandth of a second, Yushan Ji's state of mind returned to tranquility and peace.

As the lord of the second mansion of the Yu family and a giant figure at the level of the emperor, he has already reached an extraordinary level in regulating his mind and character, and all kinds of negative emotions disappeared in an instant. He returned to his calm state, and was even calmer and more peaceful than before.

In his calm state of mind, Yushan Ji's eyes condensed, staring at the soul that was approaching him, and suddenly realized something.

"Daohuo... the ancient Daohuo of Daoyan Xianchao... how come you have it too."

Tongtian Battle Group Li Xuangan... Daoyan Xianchao... the previous White Dragon Emperor, Luo Chuan knew a lot of powerful giants. If this person is not eliminated as soon as possible, he may threaten the safety of Tiandu in the future.

Several thoughts flashed through Yushan Ji's mind, but his state of mind became more and more peaceful, like a smooth, traceless, dust-free round mirror, as if he had returned to the state of mind when he was hunted for nine days and nine nights, and finally forgot everything and broke through the counterattack.

"Luo Chuan, I will fight to the death today, but I will stop you in Polang City and eliminate the future troubles of my Yu family."

In an instant. Yushan Ji made up his mind.

The murderous intention of the emperor beside him was like a maggot on the heel, and it was coming in a blink of an eye.

Luo Chuan's soul power attacked from the front, close at hand.

If he was entangled at the same time, he would become a fish on the chopping board and it would be difficult for him to do anything.

But no matter what, no matter what the price, he must get rid of Luo Chuan.

The blood of the ancient emperor in his body seemed to be activated in an instant, and many golden lights and shadows poured out of Yushan Ji's body. His every move and every change of expression were vivid, just like the man on the central divine wall of Tiandu.

Wow!

Yushan Ji's breath suddenly soared. The previous injuries were healed in an instant, his feet were like the wind, his steps were like meteors, and he didn't see how he moved or flickered, just like a wandering ghost. He avoided the jade-white hand that came out of the void from the side.

The Tiandu Yu family has a long history, and the inheritance of practicing Taoism can be traced back to ancient times. It was the unified lineage of the kingly way between heaven and earth at that time. The transcendent status of the Yu family can be seen from the fact that it is the only emperor family in Tianchenbuzhou.

Yushanji has such an inheritance, so naturally he also has many unique skills and secrets.

What he is using now. It is a set of methods to quickly restore vitality and improve Taoism in a short period of time. Although it will consume most of the vitality in the future, it will not be able to recover for a year or two, and it may even severely damage the foundation of Taoism and cause permanent loss. But this set of methods does not require time to brew and prepare. It is like a big oil pan, which will burn at a touch and can burst out the strongest power in the shortest time.

This is the forbidden technique of the Yu family: the trapped emperor critical strike!

Trapped emperor is like trapped dragon. If the trapped dragon wants to ascend to heaven, it needs to cut off its tail to take its life. This is the portrayal of Yushanji at the moment.

One step, two steps, three steps... After three steps, Yushanji's body movement changed from ghostly to domineering and flamboyant, like a broken sword, full of unstoppable momentum and fighting spirit.

Emperor Yaoyu flashed out from the void and chased Yushanji, but was repelled by the golden divine aura rising from Yushanji's body, and the star power in his hand was also shattered.

"He's fighting hard! Be careful!"

Emperor Yaoyu's heart sank and shouted.

Her combat power was on par with Yushanji, but when Yushanji used this set of secret methods, his power of Taoism advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had reached the top level of the top ten emperors in the emperor rankings.

Although it was at the cost of burning his vitality and life, it was enough for Yushanji to complete the reversal in a few moments, severely injure... and even kill Luo Chuan!

"It's too late! Luo Chuan, you may become a real giant hero in time, but unfortunately, the Nine Heavens is too small to accommodate a rebellious young man like you! It's an honor for me to send you off today!"

Yushanji laughed out loud. Since he had used the Emperor Trapped's critical strike, his state of mind was no longer shaken. His state of mind was like the ancient Emperor Trapped. Although he was in a desperate situation, as the master of heaven and earth and the lord of all living things, as long as he was still alive, he could use the spiritual thoughts of all things in heaven and earth to turn the tide!

Facing Luo Chuan's soul attack, Yushanji casually slapped out with his palm. His palm was hot and red, and the divine light wheel rose, like a giant sun in heaven and earth, releasing light and turning all things into ashes.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard!

The space between Yushanji, Luo Chuan and Emperor Yaoyu shook violently. Not only that, even the Time Illusion River used to isolate them in the distance trembled and was about to collapse in an instant.

The soul and Taoism were slapped away by Yushanji.

At this time, there was only a mere twenty feet between Yushanji and Luo Chuan.

With every step Yushanji took, his aura would increase. After ten steps, although Yushanji maintained his original body shape, his aura had reached the sky and the earth, as high as the sun and the moon. As far as the stars, he was like the immortal emperor who founded the immortal court of the ten thousand years ago in the center of the world, and he was majestic.

At this time, Yushanji's aura, power, and prestige had reached the extreme of "trapped emperor critical strike".

What he had to do next was to use the strongest attack before his power diminished.

Luo Chuan on the opposite side also sensed something was wrong and had already flown back.

But his speed of retreat was far behind Yushanji's speed of approaching him.

"Hahaha, Luo Chuan! You finally failed this time!" Yushanji laughed, and his body shrank. He had come to Luo Chuan's body ten steps away.

As early as the moment when Yushan Ji launched the attack, Luo Chuan had already recalled the four Xiantian lineages, and the only person who could stop Yushan Ji at the moment, Emperor Yaoyu, was too far away and could not arrive before Yushan Ji made his move.

At this moment. Luo Chuan made his move.

Buzz!

The wind and clouds rose in the sky and the void was turbulent.

Luo Chuan punched out with a fist and blocked Yushan Ji.

A trace of contempt flashed in Yushan Ji's eyes, and his body just shook slightly. With the strength of his waist, he actually smashed the fist with his forehead.

Cheers rang out in the sky in the distance, but it was the elders of the children of the secondary mansion who were rescued by the Qilin Guards who excitedly looked at the mansion master who had successfully counterattacked and was about to kill Luo Chuan. Many cultivators couldn't help crying with joy.

They thought they were destined to be doomed today, but they didn't expect that the mansion master was only one person. Turning the tide, Luo Chuan's conspiracy was finally crushed, and the secondary mansion, which was on the verge of death, was saved.

"The great power of heaven and earth is no longer at your disposal."

In the blink of an eye, Yushan Ji had already taken five steps in front of Luo Chuan, and his aura began to slide downhill. But the power in his hands was enough to kill Luo Chuan, even if Luo Chuan had a heavenly magic weapon with a fusion of mysterious patterns.

"All treasures return to the emperor!"

With three steps left to Luo Chuan, Yushan Ji stretched out his hand and a long crack appeared under his fingertips, with fluorescent light flashing in the crack. Waves overlapped, as if a river was drawn casually.

Wow!

The "river water" with a strong aura surged out of the crack and enveloped the magic weapons in Luo Chuan's left and right hands.

After performing the critical strike of the trapped emperor, Yushan Ji used other methods, and the power was multiplied. It was like the Taoist power of the river turned into two balls of "hemp rope" to temporarily trap the Nanhai Immortal Gourd and the Wanjie Xiongling Tower.

Yushan Ji finally came in front of Luo Chuan, and he looked down at Luo Chuan from a high position, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

He finally succeeded in his counterattack, just like four hundred years ago, but the target was a young cultivator in his thirties. He encountered the most absurd things in the world.

Because of this, Yushan Ji was extremely eager to kill Luo Chuan, preferably with direct violence, such as beating Luo Chuan into a meat paste with one palm.

"Go to hell, Luo Giant."

Yushan Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, imitated Luo Chuan's previous teasing tone, said lightly, and then slapped down with one palm.

Under the palm were wind and clouds, thunder, sun and moon, stars... and all living things.

This was not only a palm from the emperor, but also a palm from the ancient emperor through the blood inheritance of tens of thousands of years, across the extinction of heaven and earth, and reappeared in this era!

The palm wind pressed down, not to mention Luo Chuan, even the Time Illusion River in the distance was shaking rapidly, obviously unable to withstand the power of Yushan Ji's palm.

When this palm falls, Luo Chuan will naturally die without a burial place, and the barrier he set up will also collapse... It's ridiculous that Luo Chuan took the risk of sneak attack, and wanted to destroy the Yu family, but in the end, he was the one who perished.

In the fairy house in the air, everyone in the Yu family thought.

This is the idea of ​​the Yu family disciples, and it is also the idea of ​​Yu Shanji.

But just as his palm turned over and hit Luo Chuan, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. This feeling did not come from his palm, but from Luo Chuan under his palm.

"Huh..."

Yu Shanji's heart skipped a beat, staring at Luo Chuan, his eyes fell on the palm he raised from behind.

Gradually, Yu Shanji's mouth opened, kept opening, and finally could not close it anymore. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!