Supreme Immortal Demon

The five people had just recovered their magic power and were caught off guard. They fell together with the hall.

Wow!

The doors, windows and walls of the main hall were blown away by the strong wind. When everyone saw the scene outside the main hall, their hearts tightened.

Outside the main hall is the second realm.

The fairy and demon stone statues in the distance of the second realm are much taller than those in the first realm. The smallest fairy and demon stone statue is also three thousand feet high.

Dadu Sanren, where the White Bone Dao Palace is located, is located at the junction of the second and first realms.

If anyone raised their head at this time, they would see that under the moonlight, Dadu Sanren's little finger pointing to the second realm was broken off and fell down.

The main hall where the five Luo Chuan people are located is located inside the little finger.

What shocked the five people in Luochuan was not the fall of the main hall, but the existences with profound auras outside the main hall, under the starry sky!

The night is bright, the moon is white and the stars are shining.

In the second realm, outside Dadu Sanren, there are more than a thousand Taoists floating in the air.

On the left is a group of monks in black robes, with purple flame symbols carved between their eyebrows. Among them are four people at the third level of Guixu, seven people at the second level of Guixu, 19 people at the first level of Guixu, and more than two hundred people at the Transformation Infant stage... He is the main monk of Nanyou Sect.

The monk on the right has the word Kun Ting hanging on his waist badge. There are four people at the third level of Guixu, six people at the second level of Guixu, fifteen people at the first level of Guixu, and nearly three hundred people at the Transformation Infant stage!

Facing the Dadu Sanren were the monks from Tianhua Palace, whose formation was twice as large as that of Nanyou Sect and Kunting Mountain. There are ten people in the third level of Guixu, twenty-three people in the second level of Guixu, and forty-two people in the first level of Guixu. There are more than five hundred monks transforming into infants!

With such a large formation, let alone the five Luo Chuans, ten more Luo Chuans would only end up being slaughtered without any suspense!

In the center of the huge monk camp in Tianhua Palace, there is a black dragon flying boat loaded with resources. Behind the curtain of the flying boat, on the cloud platform, sat a haggard old man.

Behind the old man are four treasure-holding boys. Behind the four treasure-holding boys, on both sides, there are five young female disciples and five young male disciples standing bent over, and in every corner of the Black Dragon Flying Boat. There are mysterious auras lurking. Do not lose to the second level of Guixu.

Outside the black dragon flying boat, more than 500 monks who transformed into infants and 75 monks who returned to the void formed a faint formation. Guarding the Black Dragon Flying Boat.

Such standard treatment. He is taller than the sect leader of Tianhua Palace. The identity of the old man is also coming out.

At this moment, a figure slowly moved in from outside the flying boat. The figure was very round and fat. He almost knelt into the flying boat, kowtowed his head in fear, and said respectfully.

"Ancestor, the elder of the overseas Thunder Island wants to see you."

The ancestor of Tianmen sat cross-legged on the cloud platform, vomiting and recuperating, and devouring spiritual vein ores and other resources.

After not seeing the Tianmen Patriarch speak for a long time, the fat monk who came to deliver the message was not impatient and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"No need to meet." Tianmen Ancestor said feebly: "I know his purpose, Ancestor, but he wants me to carve the innate profound patterns and improve the talents of the Four Young Masters in order to understand the advanced Tao Palace... cough Ahem... 40,000 hundred miles of spiritual veins and 400 million high-grade third-grade innate ores. These are the most basic conditions. And... ahem... and let me wait until my ancestor recovers his strength in ten days."

The old man said one sentence and coughed three times. He was dying in his old age, as if he would pass away at any time.

The fat monk who was kneeling in worship showed unbearable expression. He gritted his teeth and raised his head and said, "Ancestor, if you really can't do it, don't help them carve the mysterious patterns... Your old body is important..."

Before the fat monk could finish speaking, he was stopped by the serving disciple behind the Tianmen Patriarch.

"Bold! You have no right to speak in front of the ancestor!"

"Which palace are you a disciple of? How dare you trespass like this!"

"My ancestor is in very good health. Are you cursing my ancestor by saying this?"

The fat monk's body was trembling, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his lips were pressed tightly, but his face showed tenacity and dissatisfaction.

The ancestor of Tianmen raised a finger: "That's enough."

The disciples behind him fell silent.

"In this world, there is no difference between truth and lies. Whether it is good intentions or malicious intentions, my ancestor has not yet been able to distinguish clearly." The ancestor of Tianmen slowly raised his head and looked at the young fat monk: "Go and deliver the order. The monk named Luo Chuan must die! He is a destroyer, a destroyer of Tiannan order and this era. Kill him at all costs!"

The fat monk stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Yes, disciple, obey the order."

After saying that, the fat monk bent over and stepped back cautiously.

"Wait a minute." The ancestor of Tianmen glanced at the fat monk's back and said calmly: "You can be sent to deliver the message, both in terms of talent and loyalty, you are excellent. What's even more rare is that you still have a sincere heart. Starting tomorrow, you will be my boat attendant."

The fat monk's body trembled, his face showed ecstasy and emotion, he fell to his knees, and kowtowed to the ancestor of Tianmen: "Thank you for your grace, ancestor!"

"What's your name?" Tianmen Patriarch asked.

"I...disciple, Gao Duhe." The fat monk lowered his eyebrows and said very skillfully.

It has been five years, and this is already the fifth year that he has followed Chi Liuer and Demon Qingming into Tianhua Palace. Five years ago, he was still a monk who betrayed his master to the Great Miefeng Peak because he was jealous of his rivalry with Luo Chuan. He was a direct disciple of Gu Yuefeng and was affectionately called Gao Xiaopang by Senior Sister Wen. Five years later, he had become one of Luo Chuan's agents and was ordered to enter Tianhua Palace and work as an undercover agent.

"But Luo Chuan, how can you break this round this time?"

Outside the Black Dragon Flying Boat, Gao Xiaopang in the past and Gao Dufu today folded his arms, squinted his eyes, and looked at the little finger of the stone statue falling from the sky.

"You asked Master Chi Liu'er to transform me and make me what I am now, ruthless, mean and cunning. From an ordinary disciple, I climbed all the way to the disciple of the Tianmen Patriarch. You can never imagine the hardships and pains in it..."

"You can never imagine that five years later, the one who personally ordered the killing and forced you into a desperate situation would be me, who is like mud and dog shit in your eyes."

"Luo Chuan... Master? Hehe, at this point, facing hundreds of Guixu Patriarchs, what else can you do?"

Gao Duhuo stared at Luo Chuan in the Broken Finger Hall. In an instant, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and a strong murderous intent and joy appeared on his face. He was about to convey the killing order.

At this moment, a stream of energy shot from not far away and locked him firmly.

Gao Duhuo's round body trembled, turned his head, and saw another round figure walking out of the shadows on the side.

"Master Chi Liu'er!" Gao Duhuo bowed in fear and trepidation.

After the disastrous defeat in the battle of Kongxu Mountain Realm, Chi Liuer was officially promoted to the main hall master and actively participated in the competition for the deputy master of Tianhua Palace. Now, Chi Liuer is one of the most popular figures in Tianhua Palace.

"Wait fifteen moments before sending another order." Chi Liuer transmitted the message in secret.

Gao Duhuo was startled and stared at Chi Liuer in disbelief: "Master, don't you also want to..."

"You are getting bolder and bolder now, and you dare to guess my thoughts." Chi Liuer kicked Gao Duhuo and knocked him over on the magic wheel.

Gao Duhuo did not dare to resist, and let Chi Liuer kick him one by one, with a humble and flattering smile on his chubby face, and the depths of his drooping eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"Don't resist? Don't dare to shout? Pretend to be submissive? You are really becoming more and more like me. Do you know that the more you are like me, the more I want to kill you!"

"My dear disciple, you must want to kill your master even more, right? Haha, you can't even kill your master, and you still want to go to Yin Luochuan. Do you really think you have the ability to do that?"

"Why do you do that? You are a pile of shit now! Shit! Do you understand? Want to kill Luochuan... Haha, wait until you have the power to assassinate your master first."

Chi Liuer's chest gradually calmed down. After venting, he straightened his Taoist robe, gently helped Gao Duhuo up, and said gently: "Go, give the order now to kill Luochuan."

"Yes, Master." Gao Duhuo had a humble and flattering smile on his face, and he and Chi Liuer seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

"By the way, my dear disciple."

Chi Liuer's laughter sounded from behind.

Hearing this voice, Gao Duhuo's scalp tingled, his body trembled, and a wail came out from the bottom of his heart.

"Tonight, come to my hall alone. Don't keep me waiting for too long."

Bang!

The Broken Finger Hall fell to the ground, shattering the moonlight and stirring up dust.

Luo Chuan, Su Yuchen, Xiaoqing Fairy, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing all showed a trace of luck on their faces.

They are all familiar with combat methods. If they were in mid-air, thousands of cultivators on the opposite side launched an offensive, and hundreds of Guixu ancestors attacked at the same time, the possibility of their survival would be almost zero.

Now that they have fallen to the ground, although it is still a life-or-death situation, they can at least feel a little relieved by standing on the ground and taking advantage of the terrain.

The place where everyone is located is a mountain valley. In the air, in all directions, there are the main forces of the three major sects of Tiannan. In the night far ahead, one can vaguely see the towering Divine Weapon Taoist Palaces. Behind them was the Big Belly Wanderer's Divine Weapon Palace at the junction of the first and second realms. But if he turned back at this time, he would be killed in mid-air by hundreds of Guixu ancestors before he could fly back to the White Bone Palace.

Luo Chuan finally understood the meaning of the last sentence of the White Bone Emperor.

The last back-up plan of the White Bone Emperor was the Three Sects of Tianhua Palace!

He secretly summoned the main cultivators of the Three Sects of Tianhua Palace in the second realm. If this game succeeded, Luo Chuan's head would be enough to exchange for a lot of benefits from the hands of Tianhua Palace. If he failed, there were still the Three Sects of Tianhua Palace to avenge him.

This is the terrifying thing about the White Bone Emperor. He is confident and arrogant, but more cautious, cautious to an incredible degree.

"Rush out, all the way forward!"

Luo Chuan shouted.

He knew in his heart that the Three Sects of Tianhua Palace had not launched an offensive for a long time, which must have been done by Chi Liuer in secret. Chi Liuer's actions were both risky and could not last too long. He must cherish the chance of escape that Chi Liuer had finally won!

Before Luo Chuan finished speaking, Su Yuchen, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing followed him and rushed forward.

"White Skeleton Demon Pig! Get bigger! Open the Feng Shui and Geomancy Avenue!"

At Luo Chuan's command, the White Skeleton Demon Pig flew out and turned into a giant white skeleton pig in mid-air, which was enough to carry five people. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

ps: I'm going to ride a pig south... Do you still have tickets?