Supreme Immortal Demon

"Who are you?" Prince Wang shouted subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a powerful pressure rising from the opposite side, overturning the night and the moonlight, and overwhelming.

Luo Chuan's face was covered with a layer of moonlight, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

As he stood up, the body of the Black Prince behind him shook, and his eyes moved from the unconscious core master of the Dragon Head Association to the three Prince Wang opposite.

Until now, the Black Prince was still a little dazed.

After this ridiculously strong young monk rescued him, he only said one sentence from beginning to end, and after one sentence, Miss Dong was tied to the fire pillar platform where he was before. When the first wave of core members came in, he didn't even see how the young man attacked, and five core members of the second level of Guixu were knocked down. After three waves in a row, the Black Prince recovered some vitality, and just then he could barely see clearly that the young man used only the most ordinary fists.

After knocking down three waves in a row, the boy still did not leave. He still only used his fists, and with his almost invisible body movements, he knocked down nearly 70 core masters of the Dragon Head Association.

What shocked Mr. Hei the most was that from beginning to end, the boy did not let the masters of the Dragon Head Association make a cry for help. Four waves of more than 80 core monks of the Dragon Head Association were all genuine second and third level masters of Guixu! They were not three-year-old children, and they had no power to fight back in front of him!

That night in the bamboo building, Mr. Hei felt that he had overestimated him enough, until tonight he knew that what he showed that night was just the tip of the iceberg.

Looking at Mr. Wang and other former brothers, Mr. Hei instinctively wanted to remind them, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back abruptly, his eyes dimmed and slightly complicated.

"Kill him! Hurry up! He is a demon!" After a brief silence. Miss Dong kept struggling and screaming.

The appearance of Mr. Wang and the other two gave Miss Dong a glimmer of hope.

Wow!

In the dim side hall secret room, a white wave appeared, extending directly in front of Mr. Wang and the other two.

At the other end of the white wave, the figure of a young man in a white robe appeared.

"You..."

As soon as Mr. Wang spoke, his body lay straight.

With two bangs, the other two young masters also didn't even have a chance to attack, and were knocked down by Luo Chuan with two punches.

In the secret room, the white wave floated slowly.

Miss Dong's screams stopped abruptly. She looked at the young man who was sitting in front of Mr. Hei, crossing his legs, and seemed to have never moved from beginning to end. His body trembled violently, and despair began to appear on his face.

"Xiao Hei, how many of the dragon heads can fight?" Luo Chuan asked.

Mr. Hei was startled, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In the main hall of Qianlongyuan, the three dragon heads sat around a round table and laughed and talked, and the six young masters outside whispered. From time to time, he looked out the window, looking confused.

"Why did Wang Yuan and the others go for so long?" A young master finally couldn't help asking.

"Haha, maybe Miss Dong is going to change some new tricks."

"No, I always feel that the atmosphere in the courtyard is a little strange." The young man closed his eyes and then opened them: "It's almost dawn, I'll go and take a look."

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

"I'll go too."

The three of them left the main hall together, and only the three dragon heads and the other three young men with the highest cultivation were left in the main hall.

Two incense sticks passed. None of the six young men who left one after another returned.

"Did something really happen?" The big dragon head said half-jokingly.

"As long as no one died, it's not a big deal." The black-faced dragon head smiled playfully: "Why, brother, are you still worried about your own territory?"

Dong Longtou and the other three young men laughed.

"My sister is so ridiculous. In order to interrogate, she even set up a Guiyi Yuanqi formation to block the guards from exploring the qi. Otherwise, she could see what's going on inside." Dong Longtou raised his glass and laughed.

At this moment, the wine glass in his hand suddenly trembled.

Not only that, the wine glasses in the hands of the others and the wine pots on the table all shook, and very fine cracks appeared on the outer edges.

The six people in the main hall were all shocked.

Pah pah pah...

The wine glasses and wine pots broke apart, and turned into powder in a sound wave, and scattered like dust.

The direction from which the sound wave came was exactly that side hall.

"Not good! Little sister!" Dong Longtou's face changed drastically.

"Let's go!"

The six people no longer hesitated, turned into a ray of light and flashed out of the main hall, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of the side hall.

It was not until then that they heard Miss Dong's scream.

She kept shouting, but the sound was limited to the central area of ​​the Taoist temple, as if covered by a huge cover. Isolating the sound from coming out.

The three dragon heads looked at each other, secretly marveling at the sound attack attainments of the person who cast the spell.

At this moment, a pressure rushed out from the side hall opposite, like a flood and beast, overwhelming and overwhelming.

The three dragon heads and the three young masters stopped at the same time, and the other core cultivators of the first level of Guixu in the Taoist temple retreated uncontrollably, some retreated four or five steps, and some even retreated eight or nine steps.

The Qi broke through the door of the side hall, and the wood chips broke into pieces and flew outward.

A wave of air was lifted by the Qi, appearing in the night, emitting a brilliant light, implying a forbidden killing intent, which was the Guiyi Yuanqi formation guarding the side hall.

Behind the Guiyi Yuanqi formation, a not-so-tall figure walked out of the side hall, hazy and blurred under the moonlight, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the big dragon head, and he murmured: "Hexu Zhidao."

Dong Longtou and Heimian Longtou were startled at the same time. "Hexu Zhidao" is already a very high state of mind at the level of Guixu. Among the people present, although the three dragon heads have reached the peak of Zhixu, none of them can reach Hexu Zhidao. The aura of the man behind the magic circle obviously has not reached the peak of the virtual realm, but he has such a state of mind, which really shocked them.

The man walked in as if strolling in the garden, and raised his hand in front of the magic circle.

His technique was fast and accurate, and he was wrapped with physical strength far beyond the level of Guixu. When he made a move, the wind pierced through the magic circle like a knife, and swept across the cheeks of the three big dragon heads like lightning, making a buzzing thunder.

The man clicked three times in a row. He grabbed the magic circle.

The magic circle that blocked the qi of the true Dao realm shook violently in front of the man, and dimmed in an instant. The man turned his wrist and tore off the entire layer of the magic circle like lifting a tablecloth, and pulled out of the side hall.

Bang!

The Guiyi Yuanqi Array fell to the ground with a bang. The luster was dim.

There was complete silence.

The three dragon heads were full of fear, the three young masters hesitated, and the remaining nearly 100 core monks stood still, looking at the white-robed boy who walked out of the side hall with eyes that looked at a monster.

Through the figure of the young man, everyone saw the scene in the side hall.

More than 80 core monks under the ten young masters of the Dragon Head Association collapsed to the ground. Except for a few who barely supported themselves to stand up, the rest were still struggling on the ground. The six young masters under the big dragon head lay straight on the ground, their bodies and limbs twisted and deformed, and it was difficult to tell whether they were dead or alive.

Deep in the side hall, on the fire pillar platform originally used to interrogate the black young master. A collapsed female cultivator was tied up, her skin was burnt black, and her face was completely deformed.

Dong Longtou's face changed drastically, and a huge rage appeared in his eyes: "Sister..."

He was about to explode when the big dragon head beside him stopped him without a sound.

Dong Longtou took a deep breath to calm down his furious mood, but his cold eyes were fixed on the boy and he clenched his fists.

"I wonder why you are so cruel?" The big dragon head bowed. Trying his best to control his emotions, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "My Dragon Head Association has always been low-key. Do you have any misunderstanding with my Dragon Head?"

Luo Chuan did not speak, and walked slowly in the shadow in front of the side hall.

The shadow faded little by little, and soon, he was exposed to the bright milky white moonlight.

The big dragon head looked at the strange boy not far away, and his first reaction was surprise, surprised at his age, and then confusion appeared on his face. He thought about it and couldn't think of when he had offended such a person.

White cloth robe. A boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with the cultivation of the Return to Void Realm, but his strength far exceeded his realm, and he had a terrifying physical attainment.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he vaguely remembered. It seemed that he had heard of it somewhere.

At this time, the black-faced dragon head beside him changed his face: "Brother! It's him! He is the one with the surname Luo!"

"He? Isn't he already..." The big dragon head's eyes froze, his eyes were complicated, and the next moment he turned into a shadow and rushed out without any warning.

Without the big dragon head's reminder, the other two dragon heads and three young masters rushed out in unison, mobilized their whole body's magic power, and each used their unique skills to attack Luo Chuan!

If it were any other person, the Dragon Head Association would still try to reconcile with him.

But the man in front of him had been framed by the Dragon Head Association and led to the Wanjie Xiongling Tower, but he happened to appear here. In less than one night, he almost took down 80% of the core masters of the Dragon Head Association. It was obviously here for revenge.

There was no room for reconciliation between the two sides.

"Don't be afraid, he is only one person." The big dragon head shouted, his figure gradually became empty, and the Taoist method in his whole body attracted the upper Dao Qi, and actually gathered a storm cloud in the air.

The other two dragon heads and three young masters were not inferior, each using their unique skills to cause the celestial phenomena to change, showing their potential as top masters in the Return to Void Realm.

Seeing this, the expressions of nearly a hundred core cultivators outside the Taoist Academy were slightly relieved.

In the side hall, the awakened masters of the Dragon Head Club also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the fire pillar, Miss Dong slowly raised her head and looked at the scene in the courtyard. Her eyes were still blank and numb, but when her eyes fell on Dong Longtou, her eyes gradually brightened, with a hint of expectation.

Among the people present, the only one who looked anxious was Young Master Hei. I don't know when his heart has gradually leaned towards this young monk who didn't need to save him tonight. When he found out, he didn't want to change back.

For so many years, he has been extremely disappointed with the Dragon Head Club, and Miss Dong's false accusation has ruined his last bit of hope.

Although the young monk easily defeated six young masters, compared with the ten young masters, the strength of the three dragon heads is unfathomable. The ten young masters may not be able to defeat the big dragon head even if they join forces.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard, and two figures flew out.

Looking at the two young masters who were thrown high before they made a move, everyone's heart was clenched.

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