Supreme Immortal Demon

Liu Yufa on the other side also opened his eyes, spitting out blood, and his face was full of grief and anger.

"That Gu Ying is really hateful! I originally thought he was lazy and wanted to save face, but I didn't expect him to be so despicable and shameless. When I met this person, I don't know how many lifetimes of sin he has committed!"

Huang Wei shook his head: "At this point, we can only accept our fate. Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Yun, I know that you two are highly cultivated and have good skills, and they usually hide very well. But there are many masters in the Longtou Society, and they almost control the entire hidden world." Longyuan, you two should quickly find a way to escape from Qianlongyuan..."

Before Huang Wei could finish speaking, Luo Chuan appeared in front of the two of them, with an elixir gourd in his palm. With the help of Ziyun, he fed two healing elixirs refined by Kongkong Taoist into their mouths.

Huang Wei was hit with three palms and two punches in the chest, and Liu Yufa also had four sword wounds on his body. They didn't look serious, but their internal organs and vitality were damaged by the intrusion of his unique magic power. What was really serious was their internal injuries.

Luo Chuan and Ziyun each input a piece of their natal energy to help them swallow the elixir. In the blink of an eye, the injuries on their bodies began to heal and repair. Their faces were no longer pale and dull, and their eyes became brighter.

"What a powerful elixir." Liu Yufa praised in a low voice.

"I can barely feel the injury...I really want to thank you both." Huang Weiye said.

Luo Chuan put away the elixir gourd and smiled: "We can be considered friends. Don't say these kind words."

"I thought we had been friends for a long time." Liu Yufa was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

"It's not too late." Luo Chuan stood up.

Huang Wei grabbed Luo Chuan and said solemnly: "Brother Luo, please leave quickly."

Luo Chuan nodded: "Xiaoyun, let's go."

"Go from the back!"

"Brother Luo, what are you going to do!"

Luo Chuan smiled and ignored Huang Wei and Liu Yufa. Take Ziyun out of the bamboo building.

Outside the bamboo building, the lights were still bright, and more and more Qianlongyuan monks were gathering. The crowd was noisy, and hundreds of members of the Dragon Head Society had already set up their posture. People surrounded the bamboo building.

Miss Dong frowned coldly and kept urging Mr. Hei. Mr. Hei was silent in thought and pretended not to hear.

Beside Mr. Hei, Gu Ying sneered secretly, his face full of pride. He originally planned to deal with Luo Chuan and Ziyun separately. But he didn't expect that Luo Chuan would come back, and he didn't expect that before he could provoke him, Luo Chuan would take action and completely offend the Dragon Head Club.

After all, he was still too young and his impulse could not suppress his anger.

Gu Ying raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan who was walking out of the bamboo building. The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

As Luo Chuan and Ziyun appeared again, it gradually became quiet outside the bamboo building.

Miss Dong turned her head and looked at Luo Chuan coldly.

The monks of the Dragon Head Society were even more ready to attack. They only waited for Young Master Hei's order to capture the two young men.

Among all the people, only Mr. Hei was the most unsure.

For some people, you can judge their strength from rumors.

There are some people. His strength can only be judged during a fight.

However, there is another type of person that you have never met or heard of, but as long as you take a look at him, you will know that he is definitely not something you can compete with.

Looking at Luo Chuan who was approaching step by step, Mr. Hei's scalp was numb, his face was tense, and his palms were slightly sweaty. Like facing a powerful enemy.

"stop!"

Miss Dong had lost her patience with Mr. Hei and glared at Luo Chuan: "You are a bold maniac, and you will be captured without hesitation!"

Luo Chuan raised his head, looking past the people in the Longtou gathering and looking straight at Gu Ying.

"Get over here!"

Gu Ying's body trembled wildly. It was as if a bolt of thunder had been struck into the skull cavity above his head, and he fell to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, and his face instantly turned pale to the extreme.

Seeing the "poor and pitiful" Gu Ying crawling behind Mr. Hei, the monks onlookers were startled at first, and then most of them showed angry expressions and pointed at Luo Chuan.

Miss Dong's beauty turned pale, she glanced at Gu Ying, then looked at Luo Chuan, and sneered: "How dare you hurt people in public with such vicious methods! Come on, arrest them!"

The monks of the Dragon Head Society also knew that Luo Chuan was powerful and did not dare to be careless. They rode a two-headed tiger and pounced on Luo Chuan!

"Wait!"

Young Master Hei shouted. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and flew up.

Facing the master of Baiqi, Ziyun rubbed his fists with no fear on his face and hummed.

Luo Chuan seemed as if he hadn't seen him before, and looked at Gu Ying who was looking for a place to hide: "Come here."

As the voice fell, an invisible giant palm seemed to appear behind Gu Ying, and he slapped it suddenly!

Under the strange gazes of the Qianlong Academy monks, Gu Ying actually rolled forward, rolling and crawling uncontrollably, and then overtook the Dragon Head Society monks and fell to the feet of Luo Chuan with a thud.

At this time, the Dragon Head Society monks were still thirty steps away from Luo Chuan and Ziyun.

"I'll take the left one!"

The purple cloud let out a long roar and swept toward the forty monks from the Dragon Head Order on the left. With a wave of its arms, a majestic and almost terrifying energy surged out, like a purple cloud steaming, covering the forty monks.

Luo Chuan looked at the sixty Dragonhead Order monks headed by Mr. Hei, raised his left hand, turned his palm over, and the yin, yang, water, and fire magic powers evaporated like mist.

After coming out of Ten Thousand Demons Absolute Heavenly Palace, Luo Chuan kept thinking. A sea area was automatically opened above the sea of ​​​​minds specifically for practicing Huang Ting's magic power. Every moment that passed, Luo Chuan would have a new understanding of Huang Ting's magic power.

Although there were sixty young masters in front of them with cultivation levels above and below the Guixu Realm, and the formation was larger than that of Ten Thousand Demons Absolute Heavenly Palace, but compared with the sixteen powerful high-level demons, they were much weaker.

In the blink of an eye, the sixty leading monks had advanced twenty steps.

Luo Chuan moved his left hand, but it seemed that he did not move. The area in front of the bamboo building suddenly fell into darkness. In the darkness, there were waves of frightening waves.

Hua...Hua...

The Yin-Yang, Water and Fire power soared into the night, and instantly collapsed, turning into sixty Yin-Yang twisting powers, which set off waves of air, as fast as lightning and thunder, and seemed to be wrapped in some kind of wonderful artistic conception.

The next moment, the area in front of the bamboo building suddenly became bright!

Sixty strands of "Daytime Light" burst out in the twenty-step realm. No one, including Mr. Hei, could react in the first time. Mr. Hei was slightly better. After blocking two moves, he was thrown off the two-headed tiger. The rest of the Dragon Head Association monks did not even have the power to resist, and were shaken away and fell to the ground with a thud.

Luo Chuan flipped his left hand again, and the sixty strands of Yin-Yang power that had not dispersed instantly condensed into one strand, half Yin and half Yang. Half dark and half white, it turned into a flying sword that was born day and night.

The flying sword of magic power spanned the bamboo forest, and it fell in an instant, blood gushed out, and two hundred tiger heads flew high!

On the other side, Ziyun stood alone in the center. Around him were more than forty injured black-robed monks who fell to the ground.

From Hei Gongzi down, none of the monks of Longtou Society could stand up, and the two-headed earth tigers they rode on were all beheaded and died in a pool of blood.

The bamboo forest was quiet, and the lights were still on. There was no sound except the wind.

Hundreds of Qianlongyuan monks were pale, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and their bodies with a slightly worse mood began to tremble.

"Forming gangs and factions, for personal gain, forcibly collecting money in the Taoist temple, doing whatever you want, and injuring fellow Taoists. If you dare to do this again in the future. These hundred earth tigers will be your fate."

Luo Chuan glanced at the people of Longtou Society and said lightly, and no one dared to look directly at him.

"As for you." Luo Chuan looked at Gu Ying at his feet.

Gu Ying was already trembling with fear, looking at the tiger heads and corpses on the ground in horror, with a deep shock in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, it's all my fault! Please be magnanimous and let go...let go of Longtouhui..."

Gu Ying looked at Luo Chuan in horror and stammered.

The monks of Longtouhui looked at Gu Ying. There was a touch of emotion in their eyes. Even among the monks who were watching, there were many people who couldn't bear it.

Feeling the sympathetic and admiring eyes, Gu Ying lowered his head, and a cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Although he lost tonight, he also found out the true cultivation of these two people. And it also made the relationship between Longtouhui and him closer. In a sense, he did not lose. At that time, the three dragon heads will personally take action, and these two people will definitely pay the price, and his status in Qianlongyuan will also be improved, and he will be more popular.

Looking at Gu Ying, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"You are really cunning."

"I was just planning to make you admit your mistakes and teach you a little lesson, that's all."

Luo Chuan whispered.

"Admit your mistakes?" Gu Ying was much calmer at this time. He raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I was indeed wrong. My mistake was only to drag the Dragon Head Association into it. I really shouldn't..."

Before Gu Ying finished speaking, Luo Chuan smiled slightly and stretched out his palm to press down.

The Yin-Yang Water and Fire Mana sank into Gu Ying's lower abdomen, driving straight in, rushing to the lower Dantian.

Gu Ying was startled, and his face changed drastically in an instant, and his whole body trembled: "What are you going to do?"

With a loud bang!

The lower Dantian was violently broken by the Yin-Yang Mana, which scattered the Mana and rushed to the Huangting Secret Realm.

As the sound of breaking rang out, a circle of golden light flew out from Gu Ying's navel. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The whole person seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant. His eyes were dim and no longer had any spirit. His aura also fell from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm, the first stage, the fourth stage of the True Pill Realm, the third stage of the True Pill Realm... the Foundation Establishment Realm...

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Gu Ying's aura fell rapidly until it completely dissipated.

"You... you..." Gu Ying raised his hand with difficulty and looked at Luo Chuan blankly: "You... crippled me?"

The feeling of powerlessness, despair, and fear surged into Gu Ying's heart, but his face was still blank, as if he had not come back to his senses, and as if he could not accept it at all, and was stunned on the spot.

The moment before, he was still plotting, and the next moment, his cultivation was abolished. More than thirty years of hard work went down the drain overnight, and he was completely reduced to an ordinary person. No matter how many calculations, even if they succeeded, what use would they be for someone who could not practice?

"This is the ending you deserve."

Luo Chuan said calmly, without looking at Gu Ying any more. In the terrified eyes of everyone, he turned around and walked towards the bamboo building.

"Stop!"

The woman screamed.

Miss Dong looked at Luo Chuan's back, her pretty face was pale and her body was shaking slightly.

"Stop right there! You murderer! You are so cruel!"

"You are finished! Both of you are finished! Guangtian Pusheng will never tolerate a beast like you!"

When the word "beast" sounded, the face of Hei Gongzi, who had just stood up, changed drastically. It was too late to stop him.

In front of the bamboo building, Luo Chuan's footsteps stopped.