Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 738: The beginning of the counterattack

Emperor Bailong glanced at Luo Chuan with a meaningful look.

"Brother, who are you going to help in this battle?"

Luo Chuan was stunned, staring at the wine cup in front of him, and pondered.

The Emperor Bailong was referring to the Demon Cult Palace and Guangtian Pusheng. Luo Chuan naturally did not belong to the Demon Cult Palace, but if he clearly went to help Guangtian Pusheng, under the current circumstances, it would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Brother, you are joking. My strength is low. I am just here to join in the fun. Who can I help?" Luo Chuan said lightly.

Emperor Bailong laughed: "Brother, you are too modest. In fact, neither Guangtian Pusheng nor the Demonic Sect has a great chance of winning. Or, in other words, there is no absolute winner in this game, it just depends on who gets more and loses less in the end. Guangtian Pusheng and the Outer Domain Sect paid too much, even if they get something, it is hard to say that it is worthwhile in comparison... Brother, why don't you help me?"

"Help you? Why do I feel that you are the most unreliable? Speaking of the treasure elephants promised in the Wanqiu Ancient Heaven Tower, you haven't paid them all." Luo Chuan sneered.

"This..." Emperor Bailong showed difficulty on his face and smiled bitterly: "Brother, you don't know that the wars in various places are tense now, and I really can't spare so many treasure elephants. Don't worry, I don't want to default on my debt. When the time is right, I will naturally give it to you."

"Tight war?" Luo Chuan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to Boss Bai. Nowadays, the world is mostly peaceful, and he can't think of any war that would make Emperor Bailong look so miserable.

The banquet continued, but after Xitian Bohou arrived. The atmosphere was a little dull.

It was not that Xitian Bohou's shocking sword was too terrifying, but the news he brought-Guangtian Pusheng was also inviting emperors to prepare for another attack.

"Luo Chuan, do you know that there is an undercover from the Demon Cult Palace among the high-level leaders of Guangtian Pusheng?" Bailong Emperor suddenly asked.

Luo Chuan nodded slightly and glanced at Bailong Emperor: "Do you know who it is?"

Bailong Emperor smiled: "Sometimes, it is not a good thing to trust your own judgment too much."

After that, Bailong Emperor chatted with everyone.

Luo Chuan thought about Bailong Emperor's words, only to feel that he was referring to something.

The banquet ended only in the early morning of the next day. The things that the emperors talked about were wild and unrestrained. But they no longer involved opening the core ancient battlefield. Everyone knew that a big battle would come soon.

Luo Chuan walked out of the Taoist Palace. He rejected Bailong Emperor's "good intention" to lie on his knees and talk for a long time. With Tianshe Zhenjun. Fly into the mid-air palace where he was.

As soon as he entered the palace, Luo Chuan cast his eyes on the Heavenly Snake Master.

The seven-colored feathers are the treasure of heaven and earth, and they were refined by Kong Fang before. If you want to refine them again, you must first remove the connection between it and the Kong Fang Demon Master.

The connection between the Kong Fang Demon Master and the seven-colored feathers has not been broken, which means one thing - the Kong Fang Master is not dead.

"If Kong Fang is still alive, he will come to retaliate sooner or later. We still have to be on guard against this person."

Luo Chuan said to himself.

An hour later, the sky finally brightened completely.

"Huh!" The Heavenly Snake Master breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his palm. In his palm, the seven-colored feathers exuded seven-colored light, but it was the seven-colored light that returned to its original nature, without any impurities.

Snap!

The last essence blood with a black light rolled off the seven-colored feathers and broke into pieces.

The connection between the seven-colored feathers and the Kong Fang Demon Master was completely broken.

A barbaric and mixed breath overflowed from the colorful feathers, and the colorful feathers fluttered and fluttered, causing a violent wave in the air, and they were about to fly out.

The six arms of the Heavenly Snake Master quickly grew longer and larger, like six thick pythons, and the palms closed like suction cups, suppressing the flow of breath, and closed the colorful feathers with a bang!

The colorful feathers trembled uncomfortably, and shook violently. A wave of air wrapped in the wild breath hit the Heavenly Snake Master.

The Heavenly Snake Master opened his mouth and swallowed the air wave.

Huh...

The belly of the Heavenly Snake Master swelled rapidly, like a balloon filling up and getting bigger.

Snap!

The colorful feathers were firmly pressed in the palm of the Heavenly Snake Master.

"Let's start."

At Luo Chuan's command, the Heavenly Snake Master began to refine the colorful feathers.

From its six palms, layers of blood mist gushed out, and blood-colored crystals of different sizes could be seen in the blood mist, pouring into the colorful feathers.

In a blink of an eye, a circle of fine blood-red stripes appeared around the colorful feathers, like a seal, suppressing the restless breath inside it.

Heavenly Snake Master opened his bloody mouth and spewed out the Netherworld Mysterious Qi, which brushed over the colorful feathers in waves.

The colorful feathers kept trembling, as if struggling, unwilling to be tamed.

Two hours later, the struggle of the colorful feathers also became calm, and the breath inside gradually became peaceful.

Luo Chuan and Heavenly Snake Master smiled at each other and exhaled at the same time.

The primitive nature of the colorful feathers was suppressed, and everything that followed would become simple. With the cultivation of Heavenly Snake Master, it was only a matter of time to refine and subdue it.

At this moment, footsteps floated from a distance.

Luo Chuan's ears moved slightly, and there was a familiar rhythm in the footsteps, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The man was stepping on the cloud seat, and there shouldn't be such heavy footsteps, but he seemed to do it on purpose.

Gradually, Luo Chuan recalled, his eyes slightly complicated.

Heavenly Snake True Lord raised his head, sucked the colorful feathers into his stomach, looked at his nose and mouth, and sat cross-legged in the air.

"I am here on the orders of the ancestor to serve tea and snacks to Heavenly Luo Demon Lord."

The voice came from outside the palace.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath and said, "Please come in."

The curtain door opened, and a tall and thin monk walked in, holding a jade plate filled with spiritual fruit and nectar.

The man put the jade plate on the table and cupped his hands towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan looked at the man, his eyes facing each other. Both pairs of eyes were equally cold and calm, so quiet that no emotion could be seen.

"Tianluo Yaojun, please use it slowly."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the palace.

Luo Chuan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

In front of the door curtain, the man stopped and without turning his head, suddenly smiled and said, "How comfortable are you these days, Demon Lord Tianluo?"

Luo Chuan didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile and said: "Let's just do it."

"Monster Tianluo, the master of the cannon fodder camp, has more than two hundred monks from the cannon fodder camp under his command, all of whom are brave warriors who have narrowly escaped death. In one night, they wiped out fourteen monster mountains, killed thirteen demon kings, and captured one person alive. He shocked the demonic mountains. He even defeated Demon Lord Kong Fang and established himself as the Demon Lord...what a Tianluo Demon Lord."

The man turned around and looked deeply at Luo Chuan, looking over him from head to toe. There was a trace of disappointment between his brows, like a person who had been betrayed and deceived.

Luo Chuan took a deep breath and cupped his hands towards the man: "There is a reason for everything Luo Chuan did. However, Taoist masters should understand that Luo Chuan has never done anything to disgrace Guangtian Universal Saint from the beginning to the end. ”

"I don't understand, and I don't understand more and more." The man shook his head, and a circle of ghosts appeared on his thin face, and a chubby face with a "smile" faintly flashed across: "I only know, You have concealed your true identity from the beginning to the end. Luo Chuan, since you and I have known each other, tell me the truth, why did you join Guangtian Universal Saint?"

Luo Chuan looked at Taoist Yaoyi who had transformed into a demon cultivator in the true Tao realm: "For my woman."

"Bai Yiqing?" Taoist Master Yaoyi raised his eyebrows.

"Exactly." Luo Chuan nodded.

"That's it." Taoist Master Yaoyi suddenly smiled: "From today on, you, Luo Chuan, have nothing to do with me, Guangtian Universal Saint. This is the end between you and me."

"Taoist..."

Luo Chuan subconsciously reached out his hand. He didn't have much affection for Guangtian Universal Saint, but he admired and appreciated Taoist Yaoyi from the bottom of his heart. During the years of Guangtian Universal Saint, Taoist Yaoyi took good care of him, and even rescued him in the forbidden area.

The most important thing is that Luo Chuan never thought of doing anything to disgrace Guangtian Universal Saint.

"No need to say anything more." Taoist Master Yaoyi looked at Luo Chuan with a strange smile on his face: "Since it's broken, let's break it off thoroughly."

Luo Chuan was startled and didn't understand what Taoist Yaoyi meant.

At this moment, Taoist Master Yaoyi suddenly took action and reached out to grab Luo Chuan.

Boom!

There was a burst of thunder in the palace!

Under Taoist Master Yaoyi's palm, a cloud of thunder clouds flew out, and streaks of thunder burst out from the thunder clouds. The thunder clouds were dense and instantly enveloped the heads of Luo Chuan and True Monarch Tian She.

"Taoist, wait!"

Luo Chuan roared. He was not worried about being hurt by Yaoyi. What he was worried about was that Yaoyin's move was too loud and would definitely provoke the monks from the Demonic Palace.

"Luo Chuan, we have severed all ties with each other! You are not a member of the Universal Saint. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other!"

Taoist Yaoyi roared angrily, stepped forward, curled up three thousand sword energy in his left hand, and struck at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan looked at Yaoyi with disappointment and regret in his eyes.

True Monarch Tian She raised his eyelids, fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of mysterious energy, which turned into bursts of black smoke. A big hand stretched out from the black smoke, with flames burning in the palm, and struck the thunder with a "pop" sound.

At the same time, True Lord Tian She swung his long tail, whipping up three thousand strong winds and twisting them towards the sword energy.

call!

Gangfeng and sword energy entangled together and turned into a gray ball, suspended in mid-air, soundless. However, Lord Tian Shen's big flame hand collided violently with the thunder, and a muffled sound was heard in the distance!

Although Luo Chuan tried his best to keep his voice down, Taoist Yaoyi was not a weakling. As soon as he made a move, he showed a cultivation level that was infinitely close to the emperor level. If True Monarch Tian She didn't fight back with all his strength, Luo Chuan would only be killed. .

The sound came out, finally alerting the monks in the Demon Sect Palace.

Waves of breaking wind came from all directions, mixed with several unpredictable auras.

Luo Chuan looked at Taoist Yaoyi, a hint of unbearability flashed deep in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why do Taoist masters come here?"

Taoist Yaoyi did not launch another offensive. He looked at Luo Chuan, the murderous aura in his brows dissipated, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Luo Chuan was startled and suddenly understood.

Taoist Yaoyi did this intentionally. His real purpose is to attract all the masters from the Demon Cult Palace. (To be continued...)

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