Supreme Immortal Demon

Crackling...

Deep in the void, the Xingyuan Genius's broken arms and broken chest quickly recovered under the nourishment of life energy from deep inside his body, making the sound of firewood exploding. ￥f

In the blink of an eye, Han Ying stood up again, his body intact as before, showing no signs of being blasted by Luo Chuan just now.

The only difference was the expression in his eyes. The joking and relaxed look was gone, and there was a solemn look between his brows.

"There are such physical monks outside the Star Abyss..."

Han Ying murmured in a low voice. Before he could fully express his surprise, a violent wind came and appeared beside him in an instant.

Raising his head suddenly, Hanying's pupils expanded, and he controlled his body with a thought. But before he could turn around, another punch came from an oblique stab.

Bang!

Han Ying's body was dented and dripping with blood, like a broken sandbag that had been blown away. The dilation of the pupils in his eyes had not yet ended, and another Shura purgatory-like torture was coming again.

Just as he fell, Luo Chuan floated over again.

"You live..."

boom!

Before Han Ying finished speaking, Luo Chuan raised his legs and kicked Han Ying from one end of the void to the other, kicking his butt at the same time.

"Xingyuan who has the strongest physical way?"

Luo Chuan appeared in front of Han Ying for the fourth time. He lowered his head and looked down at the miserable Xingyuan genius who was beaten into a pig's head. He smiled slightly and said, "Tell me, where is your physical power so strong?"

"you you……"

Han Ying's face has been swollen three times, and his eyeballs are like goldfish. Strong life energy is constantly pouring out to repair his body, but it cannot offset the damage caused by Luo Chuan's three heavy blows.

"Han Ying, you are sent to perform the mission. It is obvious that you are one of the best among the young generation of geniuses in the Anti-Holy Alliance. From today's perspective, it is nothing more than that."

Luo Chuan looked down at the young monk who was seizing every moment to desperately recover his broken body, his eyes flickered and his tone was sarcastic.

Han Ying gritted his teeth and was a little confused. He knew that Luo Chuan was strong enough. But he didn't expect to be so powerful. As a candidate for the Reflexive Alliance recommended by Elder Yin, Luo Chuan's physical cultivation not only surpassed all the candidates he knew, but also surpassed him... among the younger generation of Xingyuan, The only ones who can stabilize this person with the physical way are the boss and the second child. As for the third brother, it’s really hard to say!

No, this guy is actually so powerful! Far exceeding the estimates of the Anti-Holy Alliance!

The key is. The people in the Star Abyss and the senior officials of the Anti-Holy Alliance did not know this person's thoughts and plans.

No matter what Luo Chuan is planning, he has not acted according to Xingyuan's expectations, and he may become an obstacle to Xingyuan in the future!

For a moment, several thoughts flashed through Han Ying's mind. He felt ashamed for his care, and even more grateful for exposing Luo Chuan's true face.

This must be reported to the alliance’s top management immediately! Including invisible old age. You have to let him know that he is wrong!

Han Ying made up his mind. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Luo Chuan. Two whirlpools appeared in his two big "fish bubble eyes".

The vortex in the left eye rotates from left to right, and the vortex in the right eye rotates from right to left.

Buzz!

A strange energy surged out of Han Ying's body!

Between heaven and earth, in the void. Nine rainbow lights suddenly appeared!

Rainbow Light means the light of the rainbow, with seven colors in total. It often appears when the power machine of the Strong Fighter is detonated. However, the rainbow light bursting out from Han Ying's body had nine colors, one black and one white! This black and white mix into the rainbow light, just like the creation of yin and yang. The moral interpretation actually recomposed the nine rays of light and transformed them into a nine-color divine light full of infinite mystery!

The nine rays of light shine all over the place, spreading and rippling, stirring up the heaven and earth. The void of heaven and earth becomes bizarre. Time and space are cut into countless fragments by the nine rainbow lights, just like a colorful, erratic and hazy spider web.

In the "spider web", everything stagnated and collapsed, and the void of heaven and earth was cut open, not to mention the living beings.

"The realm is like a grid, and the monks are like ants crawling... Is this what it feels like?"

Feeling the strange power trapping him, Luo Chuan raised his head and muttered to himself.

Under Han Ying's magic trick, the world was split into countless small grids by the rainbow light, and the distance between each grid was like the end of the world. The distance between Luo Chuan and Han Ying was originally only four steps, but now there are four more "light grids", which is a distance of forty million steps!

The nine rays of light shone all over the world, covering and dividing the world, either zooming in or zooming out... all within a thought of the originator of the "Spider Web", Han Ying.

"call……"

In the center of the light network that covered the sky and filled the void, Han Ying slowly stood up. With the terrifying vitality, his body had been repaired by 90%, but he could not repair the remaining 10% by himself.

"Luo Chuan, you actually injured me so badly that you needed pills to repair it, and you forced me to use magical skills... Luo Chuan, you were chosen by Mr. Yin and became a candidate. You could have achieved some transcendental achievements. It’s a pity that you don’t cherish it yourself.”

Han Ying wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, stared at Luo Chuan four blocks away, like a mosquito stuck in his body, and said coldly.

"What kind of magical skill is this? Well, it seems to be related to light. Let's call it the skill of light."

Luo Chuan blinked his eyes, and the Karma Buddha Eyes in the center of his eyebrows opened at some point. His eyes were black and white, and there seemed to be light spots flickering in the center of his pupils, as if stars were wandering and calculating heavenly secrets.

"Light Path Technique? Hahaha, you gave such a ridiculous name to one of the top twenty magical skills in our Xingyuan. If it reaches the ears of those old guys, they will laugh out loud."

Han Ying laughed loudly, and the next moment his laughter stopped abruptly, with surprise and shock in his eyes.

Outside the four light grids, Luo Chuan, who should have been trapped in the rainbow light and unable to move, suddenly shook his body, raised his feet, and stepped forward.

Snap!

As Luo Chuan's footsteps fell, the void dust blocked it, and a light grid trembled twice, and broke into pieces under Luo Chuan's feet!

As the first light grid was broken by Luo Chuan, the nearby light grids could not hold on. Under the impact of the cracking force, the connection broke and scattered. In a blink of an eye, it was like a flood that broke through the dam, and it could no longer be controlled.

"Who... is this person!"

Han Ying's face was livid. He had never seen a young cultivator outside the Xingyuan Holy Court with such power. He actually tore his divine light skills apart with brute force.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Han Ying had to admit that the Nine Heavens cultivator in front of him, who was a decade or more younger than him, had pure power above him.

"Hmph."

In a thought, Han Ying finally gave up the plan to kill Luo Chuan. He looked deeply at the white-robed monk who did not continue after stepping on a light grid, but sat cross-legged in the center of the broken light grid, turned around and flew away into the void.

Nine rainbow lights illuminated the void of heaven and earth, and also illuminated the Polang City in this void.

Beside the Immortal Mansion on the bank of Wendao River, Pi Zhenren and Yang Daoist looked nervously at the Xingyuan genius at the far end of the void. And Kunlun Daoist also turned around with Li Bingjie, looking at the far end of the void with a light and dark face. The calmest among the few people was Zhuang Zhou.

"No, that person is gone... How can you let him go?" Old Man Yang stamped his feet anxiously.

"This person is from Xingyuan, and he already knows the true identity of Luo Shouzuo, and he may even guess Luo Shouzuo's plan. Luo Shouzuo's holy land plan has not yet started, and it is not yet fully developed. If a Xingyuan strongman is attracted at this time, it will be too bad." Kunlun Daoist's face was full of bitterness. He was ready to make a move, but soon shook his head: "That man is too strong. He has not died after being hit three times by Luo Shouzuo, and even repaired his body. We are no match for him. If I go up, he will kill me in one move."

"What should I do? I can't just watch that man escape back to Xingyuan and tell him everything." Pi Zhenren sighed.

"Master... I believe that Master must have his own plan for not taking action." Zhuang Zhou said solemnly.

"But Luo Shouzuo is too arrogant... That man's strength is only a little bit behind Luo Shouzuo. If we delay any longer, we will really not be able to catch him."

The Kunlun Taoist just finished speaking. Suddenly, the sky became hazy.

A chaotic breath spread from the void and floated away, covering the world in an instant. The nine rainbow lights were like being stained by ink, gradually losing their own brilliance and artistic conception.

The sudden change made no one know what happened.

At this moment, a big foot fell from the depths of chaos, stepping heavily on Han Ying's chest.

"Ah..."

Han Ying screamed miserably, his chest was crushed, his flesh, bones, and internal organs quickly disintegrated like tofu dregs, and his life force quickly declined.

Bang!

The young monk's miserable body fell to the side of the Wendao River. Rather than a body, it would be better to say that it was a corpse with only an empty skeleton.

The genius Xingyuan, who was still competing with Luo Chuan in the physical way a moment ago, was at a disadvantage but not in danger of his life. After trapping Luo Chuan with his magical skills, he was trampled to death on the spot and fell to the side of the Wendao River.

Compared to the chaotic battle of tens of thousands of people not far from the top of Polang City, the scene in front of them shocked the people on the riverside.

Bang!

Another figure fell from the sky, splashing a large amount of mud and dust, and fell beside Han Ying's body.

Gulp... Gulp...

The fat and gray young man with two buns on his head was shaking his big cheeks. It was unknown what he was chewing. His eyes were wide open, staring straight at the people on the riverside.

Behind the fat boy, there followed an ugly monk with a single bun on his head, a big belly and a pointed mouth, dressed like a boy.

Seeing the person clearly, Pi Zhenren, Old Man Yang and Kunlun Taoist were stunned, and then their faces turned pale, sweating profusely, and their bodies began to tremble.

"Great... Great Sage..."

The three of them bowed their heads and saluted at the same time, not daring to breathe.

Gulp... Gulp... The fat boy, shaking his big cheeks, suddenly sneered, looked up at Luo Chuan who was sitting cross-legged in the empty light grid without moving, and muttered casually: "Huh, it turns out that Luo Chuan is here."

Feeling the coldness and resentment in Kunpeng's loud tone, Pi Zhenren and Old Man Yang were scared to death on the spot, and Kunlun Taoist's heart sank a little bit.

More than a month ago, they all experienced the horror of this weirdo who came out of nowhere.

At this moment, this weirdo even stepped on Xingyuan genius to death with one foot. From this point of view alone, the strength of the weirdo is definitely above Luo Chuan, and far beyond! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!