Supreme Immortal Demon

"The power of repulsion..." Taoist Kunlun frowned, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition in his heart. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the fiery red mudflats under his feet. 》

Not only him, but also the leaders of Wuxin Sect and Jibei Sect, and the elders and leaders of other sects in Polang City, all looked strange, looking at each other, with uneasiness in their eyes. As monks in Beihai Polang City, they are very familiar with the power of repulsion. Even though most of them have never encountered it in their practice, they have been familiar with the way of repulsion since the beginning of their practice.

On the other side, Yu Yuegui, who was trapped in the cage of star power, looked pale. She pursed her red lips, looked at the boy who was in a state of enlightenment in the water mirror, and then looked at Luo Chuan who had turned around and walked out. The legend she had heard when she first arrived in Polang City reappeared in her mind at this moment.

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It is difficult to find a tortoise carrying the sky in the ages, hiding the end of the world with one repulsion and one attraction.

Although the Sky-Backed Turtle is not of the Xiantian lineage, its origin is more ancient than many Xiantian lineages. The Sky-Backed Turtle is gifted with special bloodline and possesses the Dao of Repulsion and Attraction, which is equivalent to being two poles at the same time, with the same poles repelling each other and the opposite poles attracting each other.

This Dao of Repulsion and Attraction can be called the extremely rare top Dao between heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and there are good and evil, and there are differences and similarities. From a small magnet to two opposing objects, there is more or less Dao of Repulsion and Attraction. The power generated by such Dao is really omnipresent. Repulsion and attraction are only a matter of thought. The skill of one or two to move a thousand pounds is not worth mentioning under the Dao of Repulsion and Attraction.

Therefore, although there are Sky-Backed Turtles in the world, there are very few mature Sky-Backed Turtles that can be seen, not to mention being captured by cultivators. Even the top emperors and strong men find it difficult to catch a Sky-Backed Turtles that are trying their best to escape.

The area in front of Polang Xiancheng has become a volcanic mudflat with tens of millions of Sky-Backed Turtles eggs, although most of the eggs cannot breed Sky-Backed Turtles. Day after day, year after year, it is already a pile of dead eggs. But for the monks of Polang City, the volcanic mudflats with the eggs of the turtle with the back of the sky are undoubtedly the most solid barrier and foundation of Polang City. Polang City, which has stood for thousands of years, was built relying on this volcanic mudflat.

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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…

In the world of the Taoist Palace, the black pattern on Zhuang Zhou's back became clearer and clearer. It intersected with the original black pattern on his body, forming a huge "cross".

Although his eyes were still vague, the power contained in the gun became more and more fluent. Every time he shot out, the magic power was surging and flowing, which could push Lei Xiaosheng on the opposite side away by several steps.

The other four descendants of the emperor could not stand, and they all rushed to Zhuang Zhou, forming a siege, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Is the adventure of little Zhuang Zhou here again?"

Outside the Taoist Palace. Luo Chuan did not look at the water mirror. He stopped in front of a crack on the beach and smiled, "It seems that in addition to the risk of death, the cultivation of our lineage also depends on adventures. Xue Wang, Li'er, now it's the turn of little Zhuang Zhou."

In the crack of the beach, the hot and burning breath was boiling and swelling. There seemed to be magma flowing in the ground. And deep below the magma, a pile of stone eggs gathered together could be vaguely seen. This crack was left by the ancestor of the Yu family when he attacked through the air. Fortunately, the ancestor of the Yu family took action and broke the strongest layer of the outer shell of the volcanic beach, so that the eggs of the sky-backed turtle were revealed.

Feeling the repulsive righteousness in the stone eggs that was thousands of times richer and purer than that of Zhuang Zhou, Luo Chuan took a deep breath and looked at him inexplicably.

Among the three disciples. Zhuang Zhou's talent is undoubtedly the weakest. If nothing unexpected happens, his future achievements will be lower than Li'er and Xue Wang. Luo Chuan treats the three disciples equally and will not give up on Zhuang Zhou because of his low talent. Moreover, Luo Chuan had a little hope for this disciple who came from the same hometown and had known him since childhood.

"Zhuang Zhou, your chance has come... In this case, it is hard to say who will be the strongest among the three of you in the future."

Luo Chuan's face was full of smiles, and his temperament suddenly changed. He changed from an ordinary white-robed monk that could be seen everywhere to a giant figure with the demeanor of a master. He stood in the same place, but his figure seemed to be infinitely stretched and rising, rushing straight into the sky.

"Stop! Hurry... Stop him!"

Kunlun Taoist was the first to react, his face changed drastically, he let out a roar, and rushed towards Luo Chuan desperately!

The next moment, all the monks of Polang City on the volcanic mudflats reacted, and they all seemed to have forgotten the gap between themselves and Luo Chuan, and also forgot the emperor and the second emperor under Luo Chuan, and rushed towards Luo Chuan like crazy!

"Young man, stop it!"

"Stop it quickly! You are going to destroy Polang City!"

"Luo Chuan, stop!"

Three deep voices came from the direction of Wen Dao River. The three emperors of the three sects of Beihai finally couldn't sit still. They broke through the barriers and flew out of Wen Dao River!

Everyone guessed what Luo Chuan was going to do.

The egg of the back-to-sky turtle contains the purest repulsive righteousness, and Luo Chuan's eldest disciple Zhuang Zhou, for some reason, has two innate profound patterns, one of which is a repulsive profound pattern... What Luo Chuan is about to do is to release the repulsive righteousness in the chaos of the back-to-sky turtle, and help his first disciple fuse the purest and deep repulsive righteousness! But if this is done, the egg of the back-to-sky turtle is bound to collapse, the volcanic mudflats will be unstable, and the entire Polang City will fall into turmoil and chaos, and even collapse!

"Luo Chuan, well done!"

The Yao Yu Emperor, who was only afraid of chaos in the world, laughed out loud, looking at the faces that were terrified, nervous, and even desperate, and her eyes showed a deep sense of joy.

Since Bo Shiba started to hunt Luo Chuan, the situation has been developing in a direction that makes her depressed and unhappy. In the battle with Emperor Zishe, she suffered a loss. Fortunately, Luo Chuan, the annoying guy, finally came back at the critical moment.

With his turn, the situation changed suddenly. The Demon Palace Master died, the Yu family was defeated, and the three Beihai clans hiding in the dark and plotting also got their due retribution... Once Polang City is destroyed, let's see what they will do!

"Go back!"

Emperor Yaoyu danced with his long sleeves, rolled up the power of the Star Road, turned into three Dharma images, and intercepted the emperor ancestors of the three Beihai clans!

The three clan emperor ancestors are far less powerful than Bo Shiba and Emperor Yushanji. They often use the power of the three clans to compete with one of them. Now they meet Emperor Yaoyu. The three emperor ancestors' attacks were easily blocked, and their eyes were full of anger.

Rumble... thunder-like sound appeared around Luo Chuan, and the cannon fodder camp brothers finally appeared. Two hundred and sixteen fierce men riding on the divine elephants from the raging sea of ​​Baiyuan were like a solid wall, blocking the surging monks of Polang City. The three sect leaders, including Kunlun Taoist, were also stopped by Qiu Feng, Prince Jinwu, Wang Jue and Xiao Zhu.

Looking at Luo Chuan who was standing at the edge of the crack, as if brewing something, Kunlun Taoist blocked Qiu Feng's attack, stepped back three steps, and roared: "Luo Chuan! Do you really want to destroy my Polang City for your own benefit and cut off the lives of my millions of monks!"

"When you were plotting against me these days, have you ever considered me and my disciples?" Luo Chuan said lightly without turning his head.

"You... Luo Chuan, you are so selfish! The law of heaven is cyclical, and karma will be repaid! You have destroyed the foundation of a city today, cut off the way of life in Beihai, and committed a great sin! The law of heaven will never let you go! One day, retribution will fall on your lineage!" Kunlun Taoist was still roaring, but his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

After all the schemes and conspiracies, Kunlun Taoist finally found that he could not do anything to the youngest giant in the world who seemed to have never been defeated since his debut.

Win or lose, everyone can start over in the end. But if Luo Chuan breaks through the volcanic mudflats and cuts off the foundation of Polang City in order to rebuke the law, he will not even have the qualifications to make a comeback.

"Really? My generation of cultivators do not believe in karma, but only control karma... You say this only because you are afraid now. Who asked you to choose to be my enemy in the first place?"

Luo Chuan's calm but unbridled laughter sounded in his ears, and Kunlun Taoist trembled, and then his eyes completely dimmed, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

In front of the crack on the mudflat, Luo Chuan had a smile on his face, but his heart was unusually calm. After the powerful vitality was brewed to the extreme, he finally activated the power of Taoism and started to work frantically!

Taking a step forward, Luo Chuan's body seemed to ascend to the sky, and his head and feet were infinitely stretched again.

Bang!

With this stomping of Luo Chuan's foot, the rapidly rotating power of Taoism finally found an outlet for venting, whistling and rushing along the soles of his feet, and all poured into the cracks.

Crack... Luo Chuan stomped his feet seemingly casually, and the cracks under his feet expanded and extended again at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Get up!"

Luo Chuan pressed the seal method that had been brewed long ago, his eyes were shining, he shouted loudly, and at the same time turned his palm up.

In the stunned eyes of the monks of Polang City, the stone eggs deep underground in the mudflat trembled, and more than half of the tens of thousands of stone eggs broke open, and the ancient yellow spiritual energy rose from the eggs. These spiritual energies had been precipitated for too long and had long since become ineffective. Just as they were about to dissipate, a majestic and contradictory Daoyi Qi rose from the cracked egg, enveloping the spiritual energies and rushing up to the sky.

Wow!

The cylindrical ancient Huangdaoyi Qi rose from the crack under Luo Chuan's feet and rushed wildly to the top of the sky, gradually forming a wonderful image, which looked like a thick and long turtle leg standing upside down to support the sky.

On the other side of the mudflat, Yu Yuegui stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, feeling confused.

The man in the distance who crushed the mudflat with one foot and pulled out the turtle spirit with one hand finally left a deep mark in her heart, but it was the mark that would make her tremble with fear when she thought of it.

The Yu family strongmen who came with her were less than one in a hundred, and the few remaining people were also in a state of disarray. Not only were they seriously injured, but their mental state was no longer intact... What a miserable defeat! How can I have the face to go back like this?

Yu Yuegui smiled bitterly. While everyone's attention was on Luo Chuan, she let out a stream of Taoist power from her palm, turning it into a long knife. She pointed it at her heart and slowly closed her eyes.

"Follow me!"

As she collapsed and despaired, a familiar voice rang in Yu Yuegui's ears. The hand holding the knife was tightly wrapped by another slightly larger hand. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!