Supreme Immortal Demon

Ding...

The strings of the zither were plucked, and a dark shadow flew out from Yuan Xiao's fingertips along with the sound of the zither, shooting towards Lan Xiaosheng who was close at hand. ∽♦

This innate mysterious pattern twisted and curled, and finally stretched out when it was halfway through the flight. A loud rumble sounded in the sound of the zither, and the vibration was so great that it seemed as if the mountains collapsed and the earth sank. The breath spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, the whole city was shrouded in this terrifying breath! The disciples of the Tianshu Sect could no longer bear it and retreated outwards. The members of the Eight Desolations War Group could not hold on for too long. They looked at Yuan Xiao in surprise and retreated!

However, neither the disciples of the Tianshu Sect nor the Eight Desolations War Group succeeded in avoiding it. They were trapped in the world of the zither sound and the innate mysterious pattern.

Facing Lan Xiaosheng, Yuan Xiao not only used the skill of the zither sound at the first move, but also released his strongest innate mysterious pattern - boundary!

All kinds of things have boundaries, and there are differences only when there are boundaries. With boundaries as the way, life and death can be judged.

In Yuan Xiao's world of innate Xuanwen, the sky and the earth became dark, a rolling purple river appeared above the clouds, and a dark green fire was burning under his feet, burning from the far world, and it was going to burn the world.

The disciples of Tianshu Sect and the Eight Desolations War Group were trapped in this Xuanwen world. There was no way to go up to the sky, no door to enter the earth, and they could not escape, let alone control everything around them. They were as helpless as fish on the chopping board and lambs to be slaughtered. Fortunately, Yuan Xiao was not dealing with them.

In front of Yuan Xiao, at the front of the world of Qinyin and Xuanwen, Lan Xiaosheng stood quietly. He was trapped in the "world" like everyone else.

"So fast... I heard about you in Xingyuan. You are known as the first Tianmen cultivator under 300 years old in the world. You are so fast that you can fight with the powerful people of the same level of physical spirit platform." Lan Xiaosheng looked at Yuan Xiao and smiled faintly: "You are more powerful than they described that year."

"Does anyone in Xingyuan know me?" Yuan Xiao's eyes showed surprise, which disappeared in a flash.

No matter how much Lan Xiaosheng said, he couldn't dissolve the anger he had been accumulating. He would not show mercy because of a nice word from the other party. It was not easy to meet an opponent who was strong enough to vent his anger without killing him. Yuan Xiao would not waste time.

"You are not bad as the second on the Heavenly Ranking, but it's a pity that you are not as powerful as I imagined."

Yuan Xiao sneered, and he floated in the center of the Xuanwen World, holding the zither in his left hand and tapping the strings with his right hand. He didn't see any movement, and the Xuanwen World suddenly trembled, and wind, thunder, earth, fire, immortals, demons, Buddhas and monsters emerged from all directions and rushed towards Lan Xiaosheng at an astonishing speed.

However, just when Lan Xiaosheng was about to be submerged, his figure flew upwards like fireworks, turned into light spots, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in the Xuanwen World like a bubble.

"Really? Don't talk too early, I'm here."

A light laugh came from outside the Xuanwen World.

Yuan Xiao looked up and frowned slightly. He saw Lan Xiaosheng appear outside the edge of the "world", facing him, and flew backwards.

When Yuan Xiao attacked, Lan Xiaosheng was only a few feet away from him, but he retreated to a safe place before the formation of the Xuanwen world, and also left a clone image in the Xuanwen world to tease Yuan Xiao. Whether it was Lan Xiaosheng's body skills or his relaxed state of mind, Yuan Xiao frowned.

The Xuanwen world was like a bubble that was blown open, constantly expanding. The speed of expansion was almost catching up with time. But even so, Lan Xiaosheng still kept a distance from the "world" and was not swallowed.

This is not a method of Taoism, but the art of Tianmen Xuanshen!

The reason why Tianmen monks are fragile is that traditional Tianmen monks need a period of preparation time to cast spells, but once the innate Xuanwen is carved. The Tianmen Xuanshen is displayed, no method of Taoism of the same level or even slightly higher realm can compete with Tianmen Xuanshen. Tianmen monks have many advantages, and the most basic advantage is that they can crush all opponents in the same realm.

This is just the most traditional and ordinary Tianmen monks. Yuan Xiao is not an ordinary Tianmen cultivator. He is the strongest of the young generation of Molou who has passed the seven levels of Molou and has been unanimously recognized by all the Tianmen old monsters in Molou. He is the leader of Molou in the future. After the joint efforts of the elders of Molou, the Tianmen secret method has been innovated and reached a new height, and it has begun to flourish in the hands of Yuan Xiao's generation.

However, even so, Yuan Xiao was unable to do anything to Lan Xiaosheng this time, and he was naturally a little annoyed.

His index finger moved slightly and finally fell on the strings. Yuan Xiao stared at the figure being hunted by the "boundary" and plucked the strings again. However, this time his technique was slightly different and a little complicated. The different techniques led to a different Tianmen Xuanshen this time.

The sound of the piano sounded, as heavy as a bell falling into a mountain abyss, a mountain abyss falling into the sea tide, and it reached the ears of the Tianshu Sect disciples and the Eight Desolations War Group, which made most of them suddenly speed up their heartbeats and jump straight to their throats.

Amidst the sounds of the piano, dark shadows flashed continuously, stretching and rotating in the air. Each innate black pattern was a black pattern world. In the blink of an eye, nine black pattern worlds appeared in all directions of Lan Xiaosheng, carrying the power of a world and crushing him.

Lan Xiaosheng, who could originally keep up with the expansion speed of the black pattern world, was suddenly surrounded by the black pattern world. His retreat was cut off, and he had no way to retreat and no way to avoid it, so he stopped.

"Will you hand over the person? If not, I will not be polite."

Yuan Xiao looked at Lan Xiaosheng who was trapped in the gap of the ten black pattern worlds, raised his eyebrows, and asked lightly.

"Tell me, who is the person behind you, the master of the Eight Desolate War Group?" Lan Xiaosheng was calm and composed, without any tension or panic from being controlled by others, but asked with a smile.

"How can the loser know so much?" Yuan Xiao's voice turned cold. At this moment, he didn't want to mention Luo Chuan.

"Hehe, you seem to be in a bad mood? I just want to know who can make such a talented Tianmen monk like you willing to be loyal to you." Lan Xiaosheng said lightly, with a mischievous look in his eyes.

Yuan Xiao's eyes turned completely cold. This Lan Xiaosheng was talking about something that didn't matter, as if he wanted to anger him intentionally. The playful smile on Lan Xiaosheng's lips appeared in Tianmen Dao's thoughts. Yuan Xiao was stunned and furious. The second on the Tianbang had guessed his thoughts long ago and said so deliberately.

Damn... Yuan Xiao was furious, glared at Lan Xiaosheng, and waved his right hand.

Boom!

The Ten Directions Mysterious Pattern World started at the same time, as if ten big mouths, releasing the "realm" power, eroding and encroaching on Lan Xiaosheng.

The monks of the Eight Desolate War Group behind Yuan Xiao were frightened and sweating. It was not until this moment that they realized how much mercy Yuan Xiao had shown them in the past two days! The power released by the Ten Directions Mysterious Pattern World is enough to tear apart any sub-emperor, even the demon sub-emperor who specializes in spiritual platform and physical body can't escape the fate of being torn into pieces by five horses!

In comparison, Yuan Xiao really didn't use heavy hands on them, otherwise at least most of them would not escape the fate of Xuan Zhenzi.

On the other side, the disciples of Tianshu Sect gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. Many disciples have turned their heads away, not wanting to watch the cruel scene that follows. Although they know that Senior Brother Lan is powerful, extremely talented, and can even fight ten thousand without exaggeration... But now he is facing a Tianmen monk who is not afraid of close combat and is extremely powerful, a monster leader from a battle group composed of monsters, and is trapped on the spot by this monster-like Tianmen monk, and is already a life-or-death situation.

At this moment, the disciples of the Flying Bear and Green Fox tribes regretted as much as they could. If there had not been that conflict between them, the eldest brother would not have been attracted, and there would not have been the matter of the eldest brother capturing the flying white bear, and naturally this evil star would not have been provoked.

Rumble... In the loud noise that echoed throughout the Taiping Guangzhen, the Ten Directions Mysterious Pattern World suddenly stopped.

The Eight Desolations War Group was stunned, and the disciples of the Tianshu Sect were also stunned.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuan Xiao frowned. In front of him, Lan Xiaosheng's long hair was flying, his cloth robe was fluttering, and he was quietly suspended in the center of the gap of the Ten Directions World. Gradually, his long hair and cloth robe also calmed down. Not only Lan Xiaosheng himself, but the Ten Directions Mysterious Pattern World also became quiet in his mysterious and extremely quiet state of mind.

The loud noise that echoed the world disappeared in the next moment, and all sounds were silent. The entire Taiping Guangzhen was silent.

Lan Xiaosheng was suspended in this extremely quiet world, as if he was the root of the extreme quietness. Everything slowed down, became quiet, and became unimportant under his eyes.

"Hmph!"

However, soon, Yuan Xiao snorted coldly and secretly used the sound attack to break Lan Xiaosheng's extremely quiet world.

In the broken extremely quiet world, the ten-sided mysterious pattern world regained its vitality and crushed and devoured Lan Xiaosheng.

Lan Xiaosheng looked down at Yuan Xiao, with a slight smile on his face. His lower body did not move. From the waist down, he maintained the previous extremely quiet state, but from the waist up, he began to move.

There was a loud uproar!

The disciples of Tianshu Sect were all excited, and the Eight Desolations Group had incredible expressions. They saw Lan Xiaosheng's upper body like a dragon king stirring the sea, and like a thousand-armed Buddha, with his arms infinitely extended. Every time he attacked, he would hit a mysterious pattern world. His attack speed was amazing. Every moment, each mysterious pattern world was hit at least ten times in a row. The original crushing and engulfing momentum was stopped by Lan Xiaosheng!

The masters of the Eight Desolations Group had solemn faces, and the disciples of Tianshu Sect cheered and celebrated, and everyone was excited.

"As expected of the eldest senior brother! Even such a powerful Tianmen cultivator can't do anything to him!"

"Hahaha, did you see that? The eldest senior brother is not afraid of the innate mysterious pattern at all, just go for it!"

"This is the second on the current Tianbang! You said that Qin Beidou is so evil, but he is only fourth. The leader of the cannon fodder camp, Luo Chuan, is known as the youngest giant in the world, but he is only third! The Tianbang has always been fair, and our eldest senior brother is naturally more evil and talented!"

"Yes, yes! These days, I hear people bragging about Luo Chuan every day, saying that he is the number one of the young generation today. Haha, that's because he hasn't met our eldest senior brother! Does Luo Chuan have the ability to go head-to-head with the Tianmen monster carrying a zither like the eldest senior brother?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!