Supreme Immortal Demon

The roar shook the sky, and the sun, moon and stars trembled in the roar of grief and anger. n∈,

"No!"

Prince Bo stared at the punch that was close at hand and getting closer and closer, with deep fear in his eyes and a heart-rending roar from his mouth.

He never dreamed that Luo Chuan still didn't give up on killing him! Not only did he not give up, he actually did it... this monster!

Prince Bo was angry, angry and scared. Facing the punches and murderous intent coming towards him, his teeth were creaking, his energy and blood flowed turbulently, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He suddenly found that he no longer had the courage to ignite the Tao fire again. Regardless of his physical body, Tao power, or Tao mentality, he was completely at a disadvantage.

"Luochuan..."

Struggling and trembling under the force of Luo Chuan's fist, Prince Bo's face turned red and he clenched his teeth, fighting in pain and despair.

The Black Dragon Lord did not come across the space. He was a step too late and had no time to take action. Bai Yiqing had also activated the star formation to deal with the Black Dragon Lord. After Luo Chuan's punch, the Black Dragon Lord had nothing to do... The Prince Bo was heartbroken. Reluctant and full of regrets, he desperately fought against Luo Chuan's fists and murderous intentions, not to survive, but to muster up courage, guard his Taoist heart, and ignite the Taoist fire again! Even if he dies, he will drag Luochuan and Tianxing Holy Sect to be buried with him!

However, both Prince Bo and the monks in Tiandao Palace felt the breath of death approaching.

Just when Prince Bo was filled with despair, the void above his head shattered, and a circle of blood wheels shone like the sun in the sky, covering him from top to bottom, protecting him within it.

Bang!

Luo Chuan punched, hitting the blood wheel.

A whirlpool-like blood flow surged around the blood wheel, trembling slightly, blocking all of Luo Chuan's terrifying punches.

The blood wheel is like a cage, and Prince Bo fell down and sat in the cage. He looked panicked, but safe.

"Prince Daoyan, your destiny!"

"If the prince dies, the sky will weep!"

"Tao Yan is revered, and all demons will be conquered!"

"You brave boy, don't stop yet!"

"Close hand!"

"Close hand!"

…

In the void. The sound of the monkey announcing the good news is heard!

Not one or two, nor ten or hundreds, but tens of thousands of monkeys gathering together to deliver the news from a mysterious imperial dynasty millions of miles away!

"It's Daoyan Immortal Dynasty!"

"The Daoyan Immortal Dynasty finally took action!"

"That's right... As the future heir to the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, and also the first genius of the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, Bo Taiqing, who possesses the fire of the ancient Tao, is the treasure among the treasures of the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty. How can the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty succeed? Their prince was killed?"

"It's a pity that Luo Chuan, the Black Dragon Lord who had just settled the Anti-Holy Alliance was blocked by the Taoyan Immortal Dynasty again! Two giant forces that are transcendent from the world have shown their power one after another. With these two amulets that can shock the Nine Heavens, let alone Luo Chuan , even the Arctic Emperor may not be able to kill Prince Bo!"

"It's unfair...but so what..."

The monks in Tiandao Palace communicated with each other and had complicated emotions. Faced with the dominant forces that transcended the world and controlled the chess game of heaven and earth, such as the Anti-Holy Alliance and the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, even unparalleled geniuses like Luo Chuan could only continue to compromise. Give in. Let alone them.

Luo Chuan can also become a trial pawn in the eyes of the Anti-Holy Alliance. They are not even qualified to be a pawn.

Although every improvement and breakthrough. They all feel like climbing to another peak, but every time they look up, the sky is still dark and the ground is dark. In front of the upper road, there are still dark and tall giant mountains, weighing on everyone's hearts. Blocking the gaze from the distant sky.

Once upon a time, most monks only regarded those giant mountains as an unreachable realm of cultivation. Until today, many young monks who were still somewhat ignorant suddenly understood what they saw and heard in Tiandao Palace. The mountains that really stand in the way of the path to enlightenment are actually not realms!

The cultivator asked, asking for immortality and freedom. But even if you practice to the sub-emperor and the emperor realm, you can't be truly free just because of the existence of these giant forces who have formulated the rules of the game.

A heavy and depressing feeling arose in the hearts of most of the monks present. With Luo Chuan's failure, this feeling became increasingly clear and depressing.

"Hahaha... Luo Chuan, did you see that you can't kill me!"

The blood wheel was like a cage. Prince Bo raised his head from the blood wheel, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stared at Luo Chuan with a sneer, but his smile was a little uncomfortable.

He left Daoyan Immortal Dynasty and went his own way to practice in Xingyuan. He once had a conflict with an ancestor of the Immortal Dynasty royal family. In anger, he declared that he would not need any help from Daoyan Immortal Dynasty for a hundred years. During the past hundred years, he often deliberately forgot his identity as the Daoyan Prince. He relied on his talent, hard work and Daoist heart to establish a foothold in Xingyuan and become a big name. It is true that he never used the connections and power of the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty. , of course everyone in Jiutian Realm knows that Bo Taiqing is the Taoist Prince, and it is inevitable to take advantage of him invisibly.

Unexpectedly, this time, because Tianxing Holy Sect and Luo Chuan broke the creed and agreement they had adhered to for decades, Bo Taiqing had mixed feelings in his heart, ranging from anger and unwillingness to a trace of luck.

Compared with the emotional battle with the ancestor, life is naturally more important.

Prince Bo thought secretly, but at this moment, he saw the fist outside the blood wheel that had failed to return raised again, drew a strange arc, and struck again!

clang!

Prince Bo's heartbeat quickened, and the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly.

What made him feel frightened was not Luo Chuan's punch, but the cold eyes he saw through the blood chakra.

The cold eyes were like frost, as dark as night, and the murderous intent was unchanging throughout.

"Bo Taiqing, you have violated my taboo by bullying my Taoist partner."

"I, Luo Chuan, let you die today. Even if the Heavenly Dao comes to stop you, you will never live beyond tomorrow."

"God's will? The Heaven is crying? Hahaha, I want to see whether this old thief is crying for your death or for my fist!"

The incomparable domineering laughter echoed throughout the venue, accompanied by Luo Chuan's ultimate fist!

In the Tiandao Palace, there were female Taoist priests from the Saint Sect, geniuses on the double list, and young male cultivators. The female Taoist priests from the Emperor's family, and even the young masters of the ancient clan who came from afar, were all overwhelmed. They could guess Luo Chuan's unwillingness, but they didn't expect Luo Chuan to fight as soon as he said it, and even in the face of the obstruction of the two dominant forces, he still went up strongly. Punching Bo Taiqing!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... In less than an instant, Luo Chuan threw thousands of punches!

On the surface of the blood wheel, the blood tide was like a dragon, overturning and roaring, enveloping the mysterious Taoism of Daoyan Xian Dynasty and the power of the top emperors, countering Luo Chuan's fists.

"Luo Chuan! You can't kill me... Don't waste your efforts..."

The body of Prince Bo trembled, gnashing his teeth, and he said so. But his heart of Taoism kept trembling.

Every punch Luo Chuan landed seemed to hit his heart, heavy, depressed, and frightened.

Puff!

Not far away, Bai Yiqing lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. Liu Yue, who was on the side, was anxious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Bai Yiqing's hand.

The Black Dragon Lord did not give up rescuing Prince Bo. He repeatedly tried to shuttle through space, but was strongly blocked by Bai Yiqing with the help of the origin of the Star Dao and the three ancestral star formations of the Tianxing Holy Gate!

Bai Yiqing's cultivation in the Dao Wheel Realm. Logically speaking, she is not even as good as a hair of a ancestor-level strongman.

But under the starry sky, she, who has seven star wheels, is the only master of the Star Dao. Once she uses the origin of the Star Dao, she can immediately control all the ancient and powerful star arrays of the Tianxing Holy Gate. However, the array is an external object after all, controlled by people. Even three ancestor-level star arrays are far inferior to a ancestor-level strongman.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Yiqing vomited three mouthfuls of blood, shaky, and her spirit continued to decline. Her face turned pale.

The surrounding female Taoists of the Holy Gate were panicked and wanted to shout, but they were all stopped by Bai Yiqing's spell.

Glancing at Luo Chuan who was seizing every moment to prepare his fist not far away, Bai Yiqing smiled happily. She made a layout and calculated the Tianxing Holy Gate and Yuxia Daojun at the same time. In addition to removing the inner demon, the most important purpose was to seize the Tianxing Holy Gate and give it to Luo Chuan.

But at this moment, she suddenly found that she had exhausted all her efforts to seize the huge Tianxing Holy Gate, but she was far less happy than standing quietly behind Luo Chuan and silently blocking round after round of attacks from the enemy strongmen for him.

Puff!

Bai Yiqing spit out another mouthful of blood, and the female Taoists around her finally couldn't help shouting.

"Xiaobai!"

Luo Chuan's Taoist thoughts swept over this scene, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body was shaking.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's blood attacked his heart, and his mind sea was also aroused. Pictures floated up from his mind sea, each picture was a punch. These punches were the boxing techniques used by Luo Chuan in his life, and there were many boxing techniques derived from other Taoist methods, such as the Great Handprint of the Heavens, the Dharma of the Twelve Constellations, etc.... These boxing techniques gathered on Luo Chuan's mind sea, constantly merging and reorganizing, but soon a ball of fire rose from below into the mind sea, and with a bang, it burned the boxing pictures, leaving only a circle of ashes, flying and rotating above the mind sea, gradually gathering into a turbine.

There was only one picture in the turbine, which was also a boxing method, but it was a boxing method that had never appeared in Luo Chuan's life!

With his eyes closed and opened, Luo Chuan's eyes burned with raging fire, and he punched out again!

"Bo San'er! Die for me!"

"Don't even think about it! Luo Chuan, you can't kill me!" Prince Bo clenched his fists, standing fearlessly in the blood wheel, staring at Luo Chuan and his fists.

"The wheel of immortality, the supreme fire... are just the reincarnation seals of your Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, and I have seen them before."

As Luo Chuan sneered, his fists had already hit!

The final form of the reincarnation fist, the divine fist!

Boom!

The blood wheel evolved from the reincarnation seal was shattered by Luo Chuan's punch of reincarnation righteousness!

The Daoyan Prince Bo Taiqing stared at the punch that came from far away, his expression was horrified and unbelievable... He would never have thought until his death that Luo Chuan actually broke the reincarnation with reincarnation, and knocked off the reincarnation seal, one of the two foundations of the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, with one punch!

Bang!

Bo Taiqing's chest was shattered, his body collapsed, his heart and soul were destroyed by Luo Chuan's reincarnation fist, leaving only the last trace of consciousness.

The last trace of consciousness, letting go of everything, also made Bo Taiqing's state of mind before death more pure and flawless than ever before.

"So, let's die together." (To be continued...)