Supreme Immortal Demon

Among people of his "same age", Luo Chuan's height is already very tall, but standing next to Ziyun, who is more than nine feet tall and has a strong physique, Luo Chuan is immediately compared to him and looks particularly immature.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with a slender figure, does not look strong at first glance. With the usual immature face of a teenager, he is an extremely ordinary Zhendan cultivator no matter where he is.

Perhaps he also has some secret inheritance, or perhaps he has had some adventure, which made him break through the first level of Zhendan at the age of twelve or thirteen. Among ordinary cultivators, he is already a leader, but among the descendants of the emperor who have outstanding innate advantages, such an age and such a cultivation level is not worth mentioning.

What's more, he is a Zhendan realm, even if he can burst out the strength of the fourth level of Zhendan, he can't hit such a punch.

Looking deeply at Luo Chuan, Rong Xiaojia shook his head in his heart and ruled out the last suspicious person.

It was not until this time that Rong Xiaojia looked at Luo Chuan for the first time.

Although he ruled out Luo Chuan's suspicion, he felt that there was something different about the boy walking across from him.

It was his eyes!

Rong Xiaojia reacted the next moment.

This boy, who was four or five years younger than him, was no different from an ordinary boy in terms of his figure, appearance, and the faint smile on his lips.

But his eyes were like a silent ocean, deep and calm, as if nothing could stay in his heart. And his gaze was also very far away, having already passed this passage and even the Yulong, falling into the unknown distance.

Before Rong Xiaojia could continue thinking. The whistle of the turbulent flow of the void and the shouts of Yan Xiaoyi and others rang in his ears.

"Brother Long, quickly release the protective magic shield!"

"Quick, let's go from the other side!"

Rong Xiaojia raised his head and saw that the turbulent flow of the void rushed towards them again after a brief pause.

The terrifying fist wave never appeared again, and it was unknown whether it was the work of the master secretly sent by the family, or if it was just an illusion.

Rong Xiaojia shook his head. In his peripheral vision, Rong Xiaojia saw the boy of twelve or thirteen take out the Tai Sui from the storage ring and use it as a giant shield to block him and the white-haired boy.

"That's smart."

Rong Xiaojia smiled inexplicably. He flashed behind Yan Xiaoyi, avoiding the cusp of the storm, released a circle of crimson-purple body shield, and drilled into the turbulent void from the side of the passage.

A few moments. Rong Xiaojia appeared in front of the group again. He continued to lead everyone forward to catch up. Like Rong Xiaojia. Ye Zuifan and Yan Xiaoyi also released a body shield, like a circle of transparent and smooth eggshells, protecting every corner of their bodies.

There are not only turbulence and gravity in the void area. There are also strange thunders and strange forces, and from time to time, void illusions are derived, and demons and monsters attack from all directions.

In addition to releasing the body shield, Rong Xiaojia and others also need to continuously release the method to resist the strange thunder, strange forces and void illusions.

Among the five people, Rong Xiaojia, Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing are in their own faction, Ye Zuifan is out of tune, and Xiaorou is ambiguous. But since Ye Zuifan was the first to challenge Tai Sui at the entrance of the passage, the relationship between the five people has subtly changed. Rong Xiaojia took the lead, Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing protected him, but Ye Zuifan and Xiaorou would occasionally replace him and share the pressure for Rong Xiaojia.

None of the five people spoke to each other, but in the long silence, an indescribable tacit understanding was quietly nurtured.

Faced with heavy pressure and challenges, the five young geniuses from their respective emperors' families joined forces for the first time.

Even if they joined forces, they still had a hard time facing the turbulence in the void that was beyond their ability to bear.

Luo Chuan and Ziyun were still hanging at the end of the crowd, strolling in the void area like a leisurely garden, and always kept a distance of 300 steps from Rong Xiaojia and the other five, not far or close.

On the surface, the two relied on the defense of "Fat", but no matter how strong Tai Sui's defense was, it could only block one side. There were constant void turbulence, aliens, strange thunders, and void illusions coming from all directions, baring their fangs and claws, and pounced on Luo Chuan and Zi Yun.

"Luo Chuan, your punch just now was so strong!"

Zi Yun pulled Luo Chuan's sleeve and praised him. While speaking, he shook his arm slightly, and the void thunder within a radius of ten steps was dispersed.

"The punch I just made was given by a brother Zhao in a previous adventure, and I just realized it." Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyelids were like two copper walls and iron walls, blocking the surrounding void forces.

"That brother Zhao must be very powerful." Zi Yun exclaimed.

"Yes, with his talent, understanding and pure heart to pursue the Tao, he will surely shine in the Nine Heavens soon." Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "Although that punch is also a technique, it has entered the Tao from the technique, and the three ways of speed, strength and accuracy are combined into one. If you want to learn, I will teach you in the future."

"Great." Ziyun said happily, his eyes fell on an eight-armed bronze giant monster that was rushing over not far away, and he opened his mouth and exhaled.

The air was like a jade pillar, ethereal and transparent, containing a rolling air wave of great force, which instantly hit the eight-armed bronze giant monster.

Boom!

The eight-armed bronze giant monster was blown to pieces by Ziyun in one breath, and let out a whimpering scream in the air, turning into dark smoke and dispersing into the turbulent flow of the void.

"Let's start." Luo Chuan glanced ahead and whispered to Ziyun.

Ziyun nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Xiaorou who was three hundred steps away. Remembering what Luo Chuan had said before, he rolled up his left palm and a wave of energy appeared in his palm, which he chopped out silently!

The vitality of the strongest body under the six stars in the ancient Tiannan domain surged out, and instantly appeared three hundred steps away, hiding in the turbulence, silently emerging from Xiaorou's left rib, and defeated a void strange thunder attacking Xiaorou.

Xiaorou held the body protection magic shield and tried her best to resist the turbulent strange thunder and strange power around her. When Ziyun's palm fell, she only felt that the pressure around her suddenly eased a lot, and she didn't think much, let alone realize that someone behind her helped her.

"Good control, very exquisite." Luo Chuan praised.

Ziyun's palm also displayed the skill, using the void turbulence to hide the trajectory of his palm. In the ancient Tiannan domain, Luo Chuan taught Ziyun the skill. After so many years, the Tiannan domain that shuttled through two eras finally matured.

Ziyun smiled honestly, scratched his head, and then continued to focus on Xiaorou, constantly attacking, secretly resolving many dangerous situations.

Xiao Rou was taken care of by Ziyun, while Luo Chuan focused more on Rong Xiaojia and Ye Zuifan, who were at the forefront of the storm and were under the greatest pressure.

As Luo Chuan and Ziyun made repeated moves and secretly rescued them, the pressure on Rong Xiaojia and his party of five was greatly reduced, and they advanced faster and faster. They didn't even have time to look back, so they naturally didn't notice Luo Chuan and Ziyun's actions.

Half an hour later, two other teams of emperor descendants appeared outside the wall of the passage in front. They were also resisting the turbulence of the void. Except for a few people such as Ran Fengjun, Yuan Shitian, Hong Gongliu and Qi Xinyue, who were extremely powerful and could not feel the pressure of the turbulence of the void at all, the other emperors and second emperors also had many difficulties in walking in the void area, not much better than Rong Xiaojia and others.

At the same time, the older emperor descendants on both sides of the passage also found that Rong Xiaojia and his party were approaching, stopped, and turned to look.

Through the outer wall of the passage, Rong Xiaojia and others clearly felt the surprise of the older emperor's descendants. Including Xiaorou, the five people showed excitement on their faces, their confidence increased, their spirit began to recover, and their body movements accelerated again!

After another incense stick, Rong Xiaojia and his party finally surpassed the emperor's descendants on both sides of the passage. Not far in front of them, they could faintly see the exit emitting light.

"Haha, we surpassed them." Yan Xiaoyi said happily.

"The exit is not far away." Cheng Xiaobing wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

Rong Xiaojia and Ye Zuifan did not speak, one with a firm face and the other with a cold look, but they did not look away.

The two joined hands and walked in the front. They did not communicate along the way, but they tacitly blocked more than ten void turbulence attacks for each other. Until there were less than ten steps left to the exit, Rong Xiaojia's solemn expression finally eased and a smile appeared on his face. On the other side, Ye Zuifan's tense face also eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other inexplicably, but turned back in an instant.

There were less than ten steps left to the entrance of the void area, but Xiaorou was not as relaxed as Rong Xiaojia and Ye Zuifan. She could make Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing afraid, so naturally her background was more extraordinary, and her understanding and insight were slightly higher.

Along the way, she didn't feel anything at first, but later, she felt that the pressure she was under was much less than that of Rong Xiaobing, Yan Xiaoyi and others. Several times she found that there was clearly a void force or strange thunder attacking her, but it suddenly collapsed half a foot away from her side, which made her a little puzzled.

Could it be that the attacks in this void area were still treated differently? Or... someone was secretly helping?

Xiaorou was thinking in her heart, when suddenly a void strange thunder came out from the side, crossed the defense line of Rong Xiaojia and Ye Zuifan, and rushed towards her.

Xiaorou stared at the strange thunder, her hands did not move, but her heart moved.

When the strange thunder was still one foot away from her, Xiaorou turned her face slightly, used her eyesight method, and quietly looked behind her.

Three hundred steps away, the white-haired and majestic boy was staring at her side meticulously, turned his right palm, and slashed forward in an instant.

Bang!

Xiaorou finally heard it clearly at this moment.

In her peripheral vision, she saw that the strange thunder in the void disappeared half a foot away from her side.

Three hundred steps away, the white-haired boy seemed to have nothing happened, retracted his palm, and looked at her surroundings meticulously with a focused gaze.

Next to the white-haired boy, the boy of twelve or thirteen had a youthful smile on his face, and his right hand seemed to beat the rhythm, plucking with a wonderful rhythm.

Every time he plucking, the pressure on Rong Xiaojia and the other four would be reduced by one point.

Xiaorou was shocked and retracted her gaze in a daze, but the wonderful technique of the boy surnamed Luo and the concentration on Ziyun's bronze face kept reappearing in her mind. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!