Supreme Immortal Demon

The cannon fodder camp...the White Dragon Emperor...the two legends who escaped from the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Tian Tower.

Taoist Kongkong stared at Luo Chuan with mixed emotions.

In the eyes of many heavenly, sub-emperor and even emperor-level powerhouses, he is a Taoist in Kong Kong, the top alchemy master of the evil sect, and a dragon that never sees its end, and can be called a legend.

But he was frustrated again and again at the hands of Luo Chuan. He saw this undistinguished 12- or 13-year-old boy, like a fish in water at the Border Blood Castle, silently sabotaging the plans of the Demonic Palace in the Outer Territory, secretly seizing huge benefits, and all in vain. The Taoist's spirit has hit rock bottom, and he can no longer resist at all.

The cry of killing came from the coastline not far away!

Fires were ignited on the Fa Liu and the Ghost Back, and the blood was shining into the sky. From time to time, the heads of demon monks and human monks could be seen flying high and thrown into the sea.

Mana signals like fireworks flew into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"They are not stupid. They know how to ask for help from the Emperor's Family. Unfortunately, even if the Emperor's Family receives the news, they will not be able to find Bianhuang Blood Castle." Li Xiaochen sneered.

"No one is stupid. If it were me, I wouldn't have caused such a big fuss. You have to choose the right place to kill people and set fires. Bianhuang Blood Castle, Demon Land, wherever they can escape." Wang Hu said calmly.

At this moment, a white shadow jumped out from the night. A brother from the cannon fodder camp was about to take action, but he saw that it was the pig in Luo Chuan's arms.

"Master, Master! The fire is completed! The fire is completed!" The Bone Demon Pig jumped into Luo Chuan's arms and roared angrily.

"Boss, you are the one who is so angry..." Li Xiaochen looked at Luo Chuan, but he took the words back abruptly. A smile of "I see" appeared on his face.

"The fire has started, people have been killed, and the emperor's descendants have also escaped. Boss, it's time to take action." Wang Hu said.

Luo Chuan released Tianmen Dharma Thought, and the scene inside and outside Tianhai Port was visible to the Dharma Thought.

All the garrison and patrolling monks at the port have been dispatched to surround the descendants of the emperor.

The fire broke out, black waves surged into the sky, and the void turbulence rolled like a tide in the flames of war and black smoke, dancing wildly on the edge of the coastline. Tianhai Port, which was already in chaos, became even more chaotic.

However, the peninsula in the port extension area. But he remained motionless and peaceful, and no reinforcements were sent.

"It's not chaotic enough. The descendants of the emperor have been severely weakened, and the guards at the port alone are enough to stop them. The Demon King of Sky and Sea has not yet dispatched troops from the floating palace. He is still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. Moreover, the forces of the Dahong Casino He didn't take action either. He must still be waiting and watching." Luo Chuan said calmly.

"So, what are the boss's plans?" Wang Hu asked.

"Leave nine people behind and prepare to enter the island for rescue. The rest of the people, go and kill for a while, and escort the descendants of the emperor to escape further. Remember to change into disguises so that even if the Demon King of Sky and Sea has suspicions, he will not be able to provide evidence. ”

Luo Chuan issued an order and added: "The most important thing is, pay attention to safety! Once reinforcements come, retreat immediately! If anyone loses his head because of protecting those boys from the Emperor's family, I will take him with him." The brothers laughed at him for three days and three nights!"

The brothers in the cannon fodder camp burst into laughter. As Luo Chuan successfully rescued the descendant of the emperor, the confidence of the brothers in the cannon fodder camp also rose to a higher level, and they looked at Luo Chuan with more and more conviction.

Soon Wang Hu selected seven brothers who were at the fourth level of the Dao Lun and were good at movement and stealth. The remaining 129 brothers from the cannon fodder camp, led by a brother nicknamed Red Beard, changed their costumes. Rong, put away the treasure elephant, rode an ordinary water and land dragon horse, and secretly rushed towards the coastline.

Luo Chuan, Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen and seven other brothers lurked under the hillside, staring calmly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the distance!

Just by joining the cavalry of the cannon fodder battalion, hundreds of demon cultivator guards were dispersed at the port. One hundred and twenty-nine demon cultivator heads flew high into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering in all directions.

The cavalry of the Cannon Fodder Battalion were divided into two groups, one group surrounded and rescued the descendants of the emperor, and the other group sneaked into the depths of the coastline, unleashed their power, and wreaked havoc on the harbor ships. Soon, five airships were trampled by the cannon fodder battalion's iron cavalry. Their outer strings were broken, their decks were broken, and they slowly fell towards the virtual sea.

"Red Beard was originally a bandit leader from one side. He is capable of burning, killing, looting, and is very good at causing destruction. Now, like me, he has reached the peak of the fourth level of Dao Lun." Li Xiaochen said to the side. said the voice.

"Red Beard, I remember him. When we escaped from the Ancient Heavenly Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners, he was the one who killed the most people among you, except Wang Hu." Luo Chuan said lightly, Tianmen Dharma was like a big net, covering Tianhai Port, monitoring everything.

Wow!

The sea of ​​emptiness rises high and slaps towards the port shore.

Undercurrents surged from the peninsula not far away. The undercurrent seemed to have eyes and independent consciousness, swimming towards the Tianhai Port area where the cannon fodder camp was located.

There was an unfathomable aura faintly exuding from those seven undercurrents. Although he deliberately used the turbulent flow of the void to hide it, he could not escape the detection of Luochuan Tianmen's thoughts.

"The Demon King of Tianhai has taken action!" Luo Chuan opened his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, three hidden auras came from the east, west, north and west outside Tianhai Port! Every breath carried at least a hundred Taoist monks, but they all deliberately concealed themselves, not wanting to be noticed.

"Dahong Casino, Devil's Heart Gym and the Flying Eagle Gang also took action!" Luo Chuan said with a happy face.

Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen and other brothers also smiled. The more powerful forces came and the stronger the demon monks participating in the battle were, the more chaos they could create and the more beneficial it would be to their rescue plan.

"It's too early to be happy now. Your brother seems to be so bloodthirsty that he didn't notice the danger approaching." Taoist Kongkong sneered.

"Wang Hu, call Red Beard back!" Luo Chuan shouted.

Wang Hu was about to send a message when the aura from the west was exposed! Dots of light shone on the port plain. More than a hundred demon cultivators wrapped in black wind appeared in the west of the port. Nearly half of the cultivators had an aura close to that of the brothers in the cannon fodder camp. They were obviously all in the Daolun realm. The leader was two people, one of whom was an old man with a pale face. His aura was even higher than that of Wang Hu and Li Xiaochen. The other was a woman, who was shrouded in a black mist and her face could not be seen clearly. However, her aura was even higher than that of the old man. Even Luo Chuan's Tianmen Fa Nian could not capture it. He only felt that he was hitting a group of invisible and weightless aura.

"The owner and the chief of the Demon Heart Dojo have come out! One is the master of the world and the other is the master of the world! No sound transmission is allowed. The Demon Heart controls the heart, and any sound transmission will be intercepted by them!" Li Xiaochen said hurriedly.

Wang Hu turned his head to look at Luo Chuan, and Luo Chuan frowned. Just when he was about to say something. A lazy voice sounded in his ears.

"Look at the little turtle! This kind of reconnaissance and message work is naturally handed over to this scout! Should it be handed over to that fat ball!"

The white bat flew up from Luo Chuan's shoulder, circled around Luo Chuan's forehead, and shouted

"Okay! Little turtle, you are the messenger of this battle. Quickly tell Red Beard. Order them to retreat. Don't get entangled with the four major forces. Find a place to hide."

Luo Chuan's eyes were filled with purple tide, and a wisp of Demon Luo fairy smoke was pointed out, attached to the little turtle's wings. Served as a mark of the cannon fodder camp's small scout.

Under the cover of the Demon Luo fairy smoke, the little turtle was exposed to strangers other than Luo Chuan for the first time.

Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen and other cannon fodder camp brothers were just curiously looking at the little bastard, but the Taoist Kongkong on the side was staring at the little bastard, his pupils shrank, his eyes changed drastically, and a strong sense of absurdity appeared on his face.

"This is... a pure-blooded white bat of the Xiantian lineage? Boy! Where did you get it from! Shouldn't this white bat be in the hands of that bastard Li Xuangan? How come there is another one!" Taoist Kongkong shouted anxiously: "Rendan boy, are you crazy! Take it back! If those people find it, you won't be able to live even if you have ten thousand lives!"

Luo Chuan glanced at Taoist Kongkong and looked at the white bat: "Little bastard, go and pass the message."

"Hehehe...Okay!" The little bastard looked excited and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Xiaochen, find something to put this old man in!" Luo Chuan pointed at Taoist Kongkong.

"Hey! Rendan boy! I'm reminding you with good intentions! How can you repay kindness with enmity! This is clearly the one that Li Xuangan got, how did it fall into your hands, Rendan boy, what is your relationship with that bastard! Um..."

In a blink of an eye, Taoist Kongkong was stuffed into a Qiankun pocket by Li Xiaochen and thrown into the storage ring.

"This old man is really verbose. He is only in the realm of the True Dao, but he seems to be very familiar with Li Xuangan." Li Xiaochen sneered repeatedly.

Li Xuangan... he is still alive. Is he doing well or not in the Nine Heavens World? Why does every high-level cultivator in the Nine Heavens World he meets call him a bastard?

Luo Chuan shook his head and put away his thoughts. If there is a chance, there will always be a chance to meet. The most important thing at the moment is to rescue the five brothers.

Tonight, Tianhai Port is destined to be completely chaotic.

The other two parties, the people from Dahong Casino and Tianying Gang, also showed up. The number of monks they sent out was roughly the same as that of the Demon Heart Dojo. Outside the coastline, seven undercurrents also surfaced.

Splash!

The chaotic waters of the Void Sea slid down from the back of the behemoth. It was a Void Dragon Whale Carriage! On its back stood a huge stone fortress and a martial arts arena, gathering nearly a hundred monks, with cultivation ranging from the Return to Void to the Dao Wheel Realm.

The seven undercurrents were the seven Void Dragon Whale Carriages! In front of the whale head of each Void Dragon Whale Carriage, stood a Dao Wheel Level 4 demon holding a trident magic weapon.

"Only the Twelve Yakshas have dispatched seven people. The Void Sea Boat Club is also going to start to get serious." Wang Hu whispered.

"Just right, we can start too."

Luo Chuan raised the corner of his lips slightly, and the nine cannon fodder camp monks beside him also laughed.

The next moment, ten monks in blood-robed black armor rushed to the peninsula extending from the distant coastline like arrows, tearing through the defense lines in an instant.

When the ten people appeared in front of the peninsula, each of them had at least ten lives on their hands. The smell of black armor and blood was mixed, that was the smell of iron and blood.

In the port area behind, the four major forces have begun to fight. The descendants of the emperor are hiding and lingering, and outside the port area, there are many eyes hiding in the dark, watching quietly, ready to move.

It's a chaotic night in the borderland blood castle! (To be continued...)

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