Supreme Immortal Demon

Looking at everyone's expressions, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly dropped.

The descendants of the emperor who were originally on his side now looked puzzled and confused. The descendants of the emperor who were close to Ran Fengjun had arrogant faces and looked at Luo Chuan with arrogance in their eyes.

A faint fragrance came from his side, and out of the corner of his eye, Luo Chuan saw Qi Xinyue with an expressionless face.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you've finally shown your flaws! Why, are you afraid that your hidden identity will be discovered on the flying boat of Guangtian Universal Sage?" Behind Ran Fengjun, the descendant of the emperor surnamed Lu sneered.

"That flying boat, regardless of its style or imprint, is undoubtedly that of Guangtian Universal Sage. There is a pattern in this Taoist family. Fellow Daoist Luo, you lied about the flying boat from the demon sect palace and deceived us into changing its route. What is your intention?"

"This kid is too suspicious, why not put him under house arrest first."

Ran Fengjun's group stepped forward one after another and attacked Luo Chuan.

Rong Xiaojia couldn't stand it anymore, frowned, stepped forward and said, "Brother Luo hasn't finished speaking yet. It's better to wait for him to finish speaking before making a decision."

"Yes, Brother Luo has been helping us along the way. This cannot be faked." Cheng Xiaobing also said.

"Listen to him and change the route." Ye Sinfan stood up from the shadows and said coldly.

The descendant of the Emperor surnamed Lu sneered: "You guys who haven't fully grown your hair are so immature in mind that you were deceived by him so easily. If you don't leave quickly, you have no place to speak here!"

Hearing this, Rong Xiaojia and others showed indignation on their faces. They wanted to speak but were suppressed by an invisible intimidation. They all blushed and gritted their teeth.

"They are immature. What about the Tao?"

Qi Xinyue's laughter rang out.

Ran Fengjun looked at Qi Xinyue and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Qi has been away for so long, I don't know what he was doing."

"My brother, Luo, has an external vision cabin in his Choushi, which can see through the reality of the opponent's flying boat. There is no doubt that the opponent's flying boat is indeed a demon flying boat." Qi Xinyue said lightly, but there was a trace of absurdity in her heart.

She was also betting that Luo Chuan didn't lie to her when she told this lie. According to her character, she shouldn't trust others so easily, but for some reason, looking at Luo Chuan's profile, she chose to side with him without hesitation.

In the control cabin. Many descendants of the emperor showed doubts.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Qi. You were also confused by him!" a descendant of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun sighed.

Just as Qi Xinyue was about to say something, in her peripheral vision, she saw that the young man had already walked out.

"It will be too late if we don't make the leap."

Luo Chuan withdrew his eyes from the exterior water mirror and strode towards the control console. Two cold gleams flashed in his eyes: "Get out of the way!"

The four descendants of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun looked at each other. At the same time, he stepped out. He opened his hand to stop Luo Chuan.

"Get lost." Luo Chuan did not stop, his eyes became colder and his whole body's temperament suddenly changed.

The eyes of Qi Xinyue, Hong Gongliu, and Rong Xiaojia all lit up. Although they were aware of Luo Chuan's mystery. But until now, no one has seen Luo Chuan take action. The deepest impression of Luo Chuan is that he is just a dual-magic immortal monk with extremely good luck.

"Get out? You are really crazy!"

"Why are you staring at me like this? Do you want to beat me? Unfortunately, no one here will help you."

The four descendants of the emperor who were at the first and second levels of Guixu all laughed.

"Why do I need help when I beat you up?"

Luo Chuan's body swayed, and before the four descendants of the emperor could react, Luo Chuan appeared in front of them.

So fast!

The four descendants of the emperor were all shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the coercion like the sky and the sea rushing over the mountains rushed towards them. In the shocked eyes of the four descendants of the emperor, the boy opposite seemed to transform into an ancient ferocious beast from the depths of the border wilderness.

The descendant of the Emperor Lu was the first to react. He roared, and a circle of dark green energy shield floated outside his body. At the same time, his body swayed, and two flying wing runes appeared on the vitality shield. Two groups of mana brilliance flashed like electric waves. Let go, appear in the palm of his hand, press his palms together towards Luo Chuan!

The magic power is like a flower, shining brightly!

Under the incredible gazes of the descendants of the emperor, Luo Chuan's fist was as fast as a falling star, as if smashing tofu, easily piercing the opponent's palms and energy shield!

Under the strange fist of the young monk, all the defenses of the descendants of the emperor surnamed Lu were useless!

The descendant of the Emperor surnamed Lu was hit on the chin by a punch, and was thrown away. He hit the bulkhead with a loud bang and slowly slid down.

boom! boom! boom!

Between the colorful energy shield and the gorgeous magic power, Luo Chuan punched three times in a row!

In the eyes of the onlookers, the speed of his punches was not very fast, but he was always able to catch up with the opponent's magic power. His power did not seem to be great, but he could easily shatter the energy shield, and his physical body was not affected at all. Fear of the magic power of returning to the virtual realm.

The three punches are simple and unpretentious, but they are full of artistic conception that no one can see through. They are violent and restrained, contradictory and clear. In front of him, the four descendants of the emperor were no match for each other and were blasted away without any suspense!

A figure emerged from the diagonal stab, but it was another descendant of the emperor behind Ran Fengjun who suddenly attacked Luo Chuan!

Everyone's eyes were dazzled when a majestic white-haired boy appeared beside Luo Chuan at some point.

"roll!"

Ziyun roared angrily, raised his arms wildly, and before taking action on the opponent's magic power, he broke the vitality magic shield and tightly clamped his waist. Like an old tree uprooting, he uprooted the descendant of the emperor and threw it out with a bang.

boom! Another loud noise!

The fifth descendant of the emperor slowly slid down the bulkhead.

In the blink of an eye, except for the cultivator surnamed You in front of the control panel, all of Ran Fengjun's loyal followers were knocked down, and no one could survive a single blow.

Qi Xinyue's heart was in turmoil, and she almost suffocated as she stared at Luo Chuan's back.

Those he knocked down were not ordinary cultivators in the Return to Void Realm. They were all orthodox descendants who had undergone numerous trials and baptisms within the Emperor's family. They practiced the best techniques and had endless resources, which made them far more powerful than ordinary cultivators of the same level.

How many secrets does this cheap brother have? He and Ziyun claim to be brothers. What kind of mysterious sect do they come from? What kind of terrifying background do they have?

Rong Xiaojia and others were also shocked.

Looking at Luo Chuan and Ziyun, they suddenly remembered that when they were doing the trial on the Yulong, it was so smooth, and they hardly encountered too many obstacles, and they finished before the older descendants of the Emperor.

At that time, they just thought it was good luck. It was not until this moment that they realized that the reason they could easily complete the trial was not luck, but because of these two people.

"Fellow Daoist Luo...it turned out to be you." Rong Xiaojia's eyes showed gratitude. He still remembered the mysterious person who rescued him when he was in danger in the second level.

Among the few people, only Xiaorou was not surprised. She looked at Ziyun's back and smiled sweetly, but soon her smile faded, and she saw another person in front of Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

Ran Fengjun, Ran Fengjun, who ranked fourth on the potential ranking of the emperor's descendants!

It was not until this moment that Yuan Shitian's eyes lit up and his face showed expectation.

"That's it." Ran Fengjun whispered.

A white robe fluttered in the wind, Ran Fengjun's toes lightly touched the deck, his body floated in the air, his eyes closed and opened, and a mysterious artistic conception rose, but it seemed that everything stopped, only he was infinitely changing.

The artistic conception spread and swam to every corner of the control cabin in a blink of an eye.

In the strange halo of ancient yellow, opposite Ran Fengjun, everyone in the cabin was still, as if they were imprinted with a timeless painting, still in the long river of time.

At the same time, the black and white magic cyclone rose from Ran Fengjun's feet, and opened a magic world like a grand scroll in front of him! In the magic world, the light flows, the sun and the moon are in the sky, the Zhoutian stars move from east to west, and the light and shadow of the domain and the continent can be vaguely captured!

"It's the Kunlun dome world **! The first-class top... He actually refined it." Qi Xinyue said motionlessly.

"It has broken through to the small dome world. The last person who used this method was the Dulong Daming King of Dongting Mingjiang. But the magic power is not as good as the Tao power, and it is not stable when it is used with magic power." Yuan Shitian's muscles all over his body trembled violently, but he was trying to break free from the shackles of the artistic conception.

In a blink of an eye, the magic scroll containing the small dome world appeared above Luo Chuan's head, overwhelming and pressing down!

Luo Chuan's body shook, and he finally got rid of the shackles of the artistic conception. Then, Ziyun and Yuan Shitian also pulled themselves out. Qi Xinyue was the fourth to break free, and the other descendants of the emperor remained motionless.

Facing the mysterious magic door that fell from the sky, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he punched out, as if he was holding up the sky with one hand!

Boom!

Luo Chuan punched into the magic scroll, and a powerful magic power with great righteousness washed down from the center of the scroll, stirring up a ripple like lightning and fire between the fists!

Luo Chuan and Ran Fengjun's bodies shook at the same time, and they looked at each other, with a trace of surprise in their eyes at the same time.

At this time, Ziyun had already taken off and rushed into the magic scroll.

In a blink of an eye, his body was shrunk to the size of a soybean, wandering in the magic scroll. Although his body speed was very fast, it seemed very slow in the vast small dome, just like an ant crawling away.

"If you are trapped in the small dome world, you will die." Ran Fengjun looked down at Luo Chuan with a cold face.

Anger finally appeared in Luo Chuan's eyes. In his peripheral vision, the giant demon flying boat in disguise was getting closer and closer.

Luo Chuan shook his body, pulled out his fist, and took two steps back.

After two steps, his temperament and artistic conception changed again, and there seemed to be two vortices, one black and one white, flowing in his eyes.

Black is yin energy, white is yang energy, one yin and one yang, and the power is obtained.

The black and white vortices overlapped.

Luo Chuan looked at Ran Fengjun and punched again! This time it was the reincarnation fist under the operation of yin and yang magic power!

After entering the Jiutian Great World, Luo Chuan performed the reincarnation fist for the first time!

Compared with the Tiannan Domain, the reincarnation fist is now completely different. In addition to adding the three skills of fast power and quasi, the artistic conception is more pure, and it is driven out by Luo Chuan's new yin and yang magic power, and the power has increased by more than ten times.

In the blink of an eye, the vortex of reincarnation bloomed in the fist wave and poured into Ran Fengjun's small world!

The second of the three styles of reincarnation - chaos! (To be continued...)