Supreme Immortal Demon

“I was still seen through. ∮”

Bo Shiba stared at the picture in the water mirror and sighed softly, but his tone was a bit gloating.

"See through? See through what?" Luo Chuan asked calmly.

"Your disciple's fighting skills. This great disciple of yours is indeed impressive. In time, you may be able to be on the ranking list of both heaven and earth... It's a pity that he killed more than a dozen Guixu disciples by wandering around and fighting, which is ugly to say. It's like fishing in troubled waters. But now in a one-on-one fight, he is not as good as the opponent in terms of cultivation, how can he turn defeat into victory?" Bo Shiba replied calmly.

"Brother Uncle, why do you think like ordinary people? It's just two levels different, not a big realm difference. What's more, even if my disciple is a big realm different from his opponent, what can he do?" Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"For you, let alone two levels, even two great realms may not be a problem. But that is your apprentice, not you. He is not a tyrant, not a monk of Tianmen, and he does not have an emperor-level body. Incarnation." Bo Shiba shook his head: "Well, he is your disciple after all. He may not be able to hold on and continue fighting, but it will never be as easy as before."

As if in response to Bo Shiba, sporadic cheers and cheers rang out from the crowd outside the Taoist Palace. However, most monks, and even some sect elders, have not yet recovered from Zhuang Zhou's bloody killing. It is not that they have never experienced killing, but a young monk from the Return to the Void Realm actually killed more than a dozen people without blinking an eye. Moreover, they were all monks from the Return to the Void Realm, and their average cultivation level was higher than him... This is even more It's not the key. What really chilled the hearts of the monks in Polang City was that after Zhuang Zhou killed someone, he could still maintain an unusually peaceful state of mind, without sadness, joy, arrogance or impetuosity.

Even many seniors in the True Dao Realm and Dao Lun Realm cannot achieve this kind of state of mind.

The other side of the crowd. Fairy Yuxing frowned slightly when she saw Zhuang Zhou being forced back by the senior brother of Huntian Sect.

"Don't worry, even if the opponent can gain the upper hand, they won't be able to hurt Zhuang Zhou. Even if Zhuang Zhou can't hold on, don't worry...the two little guys haven't made a move yet."

Emperor Yao Yu's voice came from the side for some unknown reason. Fairy Yuxing always felt that Emperor Yaoyu's tone was a bit strange, with a hint of... ambiguity?

"Senior is right. Li'er and Xue Wang are really shameless. They haven't moved yet. Are they watching the fun?" Fairy Yuxing said later, she was also a little angry.

"I think they may not want to steal their senior brother's limelight in front of a certain female Taoist." Emperor Yao Yu looked ahead and said calmly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The empress is also a woman, and women are more or less prone to gossip complex, even Emperor Yao Yu is not immune to this.

Fairy Yuxing's face was slightly hot, she pretended not to understand and kept her composure... Even Senior Yao Yu saw it, who else didn't see it? Luo Chuan? With his insight, he must have discovered it a long time ago... Maybe, only the old devil Qiu Feng hasn't noticed it yet, which is fine. fine.

Fairy Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief, but just at this moment. The skinny old man, who was wrapped in a big black robe and had completely recovered from his injuries, suddenly turned his head, grinning with two rows of big yellow teeth, and smiled ambiguously at her, with a hint of embarrassment in his smile.

Fairy Yuxing shook her body. His face turned red again, and he had no other thoughts at all.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the water mirror.

The young man who was forced back by the power that was two levels higher than himself stopped without warning. His white robe was torn again and his long hair was flying. The body is as tall and straight as a mountain, and the soles of the feet are as stable as nails, motionless.

A steady and arrogant contradictory aura emerged from the young man's body. Two mysterious lines appeared in his eyes. Rising steadily.

"The wonderful innate mysterious body!"

"As expected... I have long heard that Luo Chuan's first disciple also has a wonderful body. No wonder his strength can exceed the first level."

"But it's just the first level. Xin Yuandao is the peak of the second level of Guixu."

Most monks were attracted by the vision of Zhuang Zhou's mysterious body, but ignored the domineering aura.

But the Purple Snake Emperor, Palace Master Deng, the elders of the three Beihai sects, etc. all focused on that hegemony, either with flickering eyes or with a slight frown.

"Li'er and Xue Wang don't need to take action." Emperor Yao Yu sighed, smiled inexplicably, and shook his head: "These two little guys know Zhuang Zhou's strength better than we do."

Fairy Yuxing did not speak, her eyes were fixed on Zhuang Zhou, and then she lowered her head.

Even though the young man killed a dozen young geniuses with his killing spree, Fairy Yuxing didn't feel that Zhuang Zhou had changed from before. Zhuang Zhou would die if he didn't kill, but he killed to protect himself and his juniors. From the beginning to the end, Zhuang Zhou's eyes remained calm and calm as usual, which made Fairy Yuxing feel slightly at ease.

But while feeling at ease, Fairy Yuxing is a little inexplicably complicated... Such a promising young man may be chased by many outstanding female priests in the future, but now he is still just a child. Now that everyone already knows, staying here will only increase embarrassment and have no meaning. It is time to say goodbye to Senior Luo Chuan.

Fairy Yuxing thought to herself, raised her head, and looked at the young man in the water mirror.

The moment she raised her head, there were bursts of noises and exclamations in her ears.

With a tight heart, Fairy Yuxing looked intently, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The young man raised his upper body and advanced instead of retreating. Holding a silver gun, the gun and man merged into one, and they suddenly charged forward!

His face was still young and tender, and his body was still a little thin, but as he shot out, his domineering mood could no longer be concealed!

That was not the mood that a young cultivator could possess... but Zhuang Zhou magically possessed it.

Fairy Yuxing stared at the spirited and domineering Zhuang Zhou, and her eyes could not move away. The boy in her sight was completely different from the one she knew before, like two different people. Unconsciously, a ripple appeared on the lake of her heart that had not fluctuated for decades.

The exclamation did not last too long, and soon, another wave of more violent exclamations sounded.

A group of dazzling light gathered from the tip of Zhuang Zhou's gun, condensed, condensed again, and condensed continuously... and finally gathered into a group of light like daylight.

Huh... Huh...

In the Gobi Desert. The wind was howling, and thousands of sand and gravel were flying and gathering under Zhuang Zhou's gun. Every grain of sand seemed to turn into a sharp edge. Thousands of sand edges were attracted by the white light in front of Zhuang Zhou's gun and turned into long spear shadows. Swaying in the wind.

The outside of the Taoist Palace gradually became silent. Many cultivators were familiar with that artistic conception.

The fourth level of momentum, the image of breath... The white light in front of Zhuang Zhou's gun was the sign of the gun intention!

But most cultivators have never seen such a gun intention, which was so domineering that the surrounding environment succumbed to it... and it was a virtual illusion in the magic circle illusion.

Whoosh... Whoosh...

The sound of the wind became louder and louder, and the flying sand gun shadow became clearer and clearer.

Xin Yuandao's face changed again and again. He also saw that the situation was not right. He flew forward regardless of the brewing power. He pinched the seal with his hand, wrapped all the magic power with a sword, and slashed at Zhuang Zhou horizontally, but he wanted to stop Zhuang Zhou before he finished brewing!

Zhuang Zhou raised his head and looked at the Guixu level 3 expert who came from the sky to kill him. His eyes were dark and he seemed extremely peaceful.

Buzz!

The sound of gunfire rang out!

Zhuang Zhou swung his arm and pulled out the spear, releasing the spear intent. Sweeping at Xin Yuandao!

Bang!

The spear and sword collided, and Xin Yuandao was knocked out. He vomited blood and his face was pale.

Zhuang Zhou would never let him go. He pulled out the spear and rolled up the spear intent to sweep at Xin Yuandao!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... After four hits, Xin Yuandao's flying sword broke and the bones of his arms were shattered. He was directly smashed down from the sky by Zhuang Zhou.

"Don't you want to kill me?"

In the wind and sand, Zhuang Zhou shot a gun and rolled up the sand-bladed spear shadows all over the sky. Each strike stabbed out three thousand spear shadows, and with the spear intent, he was truly invincible and domineering.

Bang!

Two Huntian School disciples who wanted to save Xin Yuandao were smashed out!

The spear intent was like white light reflecting the sun, piercing Xin Daoyuan's chest. Xin Daoyuan, the eldest brother of Hun Tian Sect, is dead!

With the hegemony, Zhuang Zhou's spear became the master of death in the Gobi Desert. The remaining ten or so Guixu masters fled east and west, no longer daring to fight, and were driven away by Zhuang Zhou's gun like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs. Although they chose to escape, their speed was not as fast as Zhuang Zhou. After a while, another disciple of the Po Hai War Group was beaten to death by Zhuang Zhou's whip.

"Hurry up and save him!"

"Are you still watching the show? Hurry up and gather people to stop him!"

Two shouts rang out one after another, the first one was from Yu Yuegui, and the second one came from Deng Dianzhu.

They never expected that the original killing game would turn into a one-sided massacre by Zhuang Zhou. If this continues, the remaining less than ten people will also be killed and the whole army will be wiped out! The death of these chess pieces is a small matter, but if they all die, it will be a slap in the face of the Yu family and the Demon Dao Sect. A dignified leader was slapped in the face by a young cultivator who was not even at the Daoli realm. Neither Yu Yuegui nor Palace Master Deng could imagine the anger of the high-level officials they would face after returning.

The Yu family still had to give face. Since they had chosen to help the Tiandu Yu family, they had already offended Luo Chuan regardless of whether he could come back or not. Including the three sects of Beihai, the elders of the large and medium-sized forces in Polang City took out their jade bracelets and issued orders to the disciples of the Dao Palace in other Daoist academies.

"Are you still not ready to take action?" Bo Shiba asked after a long silence.

"No hurry."

"Not in a hurry yet?"

"My eldest disciple is far from reaching his limit, and the second and third disciples haven't even made a move yet. It's good to have more pressure, so that they can better realize their potential."

Hearing this, Bo Shiba was silent again, and said after a moment: "So you really don't worry about exposing the true talents of your two disciples?"

"Even if it is exposed, it won't be long, when you go there with me. You will know that these worries are completely unnecessary." Luo Chuan smiled, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes: "What's more, this selection trial is too simple, and the disciples of Polang City who participated in the trial are too weak, so weak that Li'er and Xue Wang don't need to reveal their cards. Yes, your Bo family seems to have disciples participating. Where are they? Why not call them to play? Just spar."

Looking at the domineering silver spear in the Gobi Desert that killed all directions and was invincible, Bo Shiba moved his lips, and his bronze face flushed slightly, and he didn't speak again. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!