Supreme Immortal Demon

Eighteen flying swords fell from the sky and inserted into the black pool in front of Luo Chuan. In an instant, they turned into eighteen sword pillars that reached the sky and the ground. The evil energy filled the swords and formed a sword array, blocking Luo Chuan. the way to go.

Bang!

Luo Chuan collided with the sword formation and was bounced back. The black pool full of destructive energy was close at hand, but Luo Chuan could only stop there. But True Lord Tian She still couldn't get rid of it and couldn't come to help.

More and more monks are gathering from all directions. Almost 70% of the masters from the six major forces and above the heaven realm have come. There are more than 20 people at the sub-emperor level, and the number is still increasing.

A series of profound auras were suspended in the air, and the divine flowers were densely packed, appearing and disappearing. They seemed to be afraid of each other. After the magic weapon Demon King took action, no one took action again, and just released the Qi machine to lock Luo Chuan.

There were hundreds of Taoist cultivators, half of whom were practicing Taoism in the heavens, and there were many masters at the sub-emperor level. Their Qi machines were stacked together like mountains and sea deserts, so heavy that Luo Chuan could hardly breathe.

Facing hundreds of pursuers, Luo Chuan calmed down. His eyes glanced at the Three Treasure Demon King, and towards a person with a profound aura in the air. He smiled and said: "Everyone, my way is already here, why don't you still?" Take action?"

Seeing Luo Chuan being so arrogant, many master monks showed hidden anger in their eyes, but no one said anything and remained in their original positions, motionless and alert.

"Haha, I'm afraid you have already thought of it. There are so many of you, but there is only one person in this Dao. Even if you can kill this Dao, who of you can guarantee that the benefits will fall into your hands. Those rewards, even if they are divided equally, everyone will share. Not much."

Luo Chuan was calm and looked at the leader of the Demon Cult Palace in the distance, and said calmly: "The leader of the cult took something that did not belong to him as a reward, but you came to kill me. If you really want to do this If we do it, we will inevitably end up fighting each other. In the end, it is the leader who will take advantage of the situation. You are all smart people and you will know how to choose."

Luo Chuan's tone was neither humble nor arrogant. When the words came out, the expressions of many monks and masters changed, and their eyes became more hesitant.

These monks in the core ancient battlefield are naturally stupid. Knowing that there are too many monks, there are so many of them chasing a Tianluo Demon Lord. If they want to be the one who finally gets the reward, the difficulty is no less difficult than entering the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

In mid-air, some monks began to want to leave, but most of the monks still didn't go far. Still waiting. They have been coming to the ancient battlefield in the outer world for some time. The ancient battlefield is full of destructive energy and the development progress is slow. The monks have almost nothing to do except practicing Taoism and martial arts every day, wasting time and passing away the years.

The appearance of Demon Lord Tianluo. The reward from the leader of the Demon Sect, Gong Mo, was an extra surprise for them, and naturally they were not willing to give it up easily.

For a time, Luo Chuan and more than 300 monks in mid-air formed a deadlock. The masters and powerful men of the six major forces surrounded Luo Chuan without killing him, and Luo Chuan was also trapped outside the Black Pool with no way to escape.

The three treasure demon kings who were closest to Luo Chuan looked at each other, and they did not expect the current situation, but they thought about it carefully. What Luo Chuan said was indeed correct. The leader of the Demon Cult Palace had no good intentions when he announced this almost impossible bounty.

At this moment, it suddenly started raining in the western sky. The rain was as dark red as blood, with a faint smell of blood.

A weak cough came from the rain.

"Don't be deceived by this guy... This guy is full of tricks. He is extremely cunning, and he has top secrets. His biggest secret is... he has the power of destruction and is not afraid of the destructive energy in the ancient battlefield!"

Luo Chuan raised his head, his eyes piercing the rain of blood. He saw Emperor Fusheng with a gloomy face.

Emperor Fusheng coughed violently. Every time he coughed, the wound on his neck would tear open, and blood would flow out. When it met the clouds, it would turn into rain, and a blood rain would fall from the sky.

Although he saved his life and his destiny as emperor, his vitality was severely damaged by the poison of Lord Tian She, and most of his life essence and blood were sucked away. His body became fragile, and even the wound healing became difficult.

Hearing this, the more than 300 monks in Tiantou were all stunned and looked at Luo Chuan with confusion, and their eyes immediately lit up.

They were blocked here and could not enter the real core area of ​​the ancient battlefield, all because of the obstruction of the destruction energy machine. The deeper you go, the more violent the destructive energy becomes. Even the strong emperor has to be careful, taking one step and stopping three steps.

The morality of destruction and the morality of creation are the two most primitive principles in the world. They have existed since the beginning of Hongmeng. Ordinary monks can only look up to them but cannot touch them. Although powerful monks can use them, they cannot understand and master them, let alone It is said that it can be used to refine Taoist power.

Who would have thought that there are people in the world who can understand the morality of destruction and refine it.

"If you can kill this son, I can offer you a secret method to refine it into a Dao of Destruction Pill and distribute it to everyone. With this pill, if you swallow this son's life essence and blood and take it, you will not be afraid of destroying the Qi machine." Emperor Fusheng coughed up blood and stared at Luo Chuan, with deep hatred in his eyes: "Compared with the reward of the religious palace, entering the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield is your ultimate goal... Are you right?"

As soon as Emperor Fusheng finished speaking, Luo Chuan felt murderous intent rising from all directions, shrouding his head.

The master monks who were still hesitant at first stared at Luo Chuan with burning eyes, ready to make a move. Luo Chuan's secret path was terrible. Success would destroy morality, and failure would also destroy morality.

"Hahaha... Little friend Fusheng, it turns out you are still alive. Gee, it's not easy."

Leader Mo's laughter could be heard in the distance, and there was a hint of displeasure in his laughter.

Emperor Fusheng's face changed slightly. He knew that what he said just now might have ruined the good things of the leader of the Demon Cult Palace. However, after a blink of an eye, his face returned to calm. He didn't want anything to go wrong and let Luo Chuan escape from here.

"Hmph!"

Master Mo looked at the direction of Emperor Fusheng, snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on Tianshe Zhenjun in front of him again. A ball of divine light flashed in his eyes, and his power doubled. With one palm, he instantly passed through Tianshe Zhenjun's defense barrier!

The two were still in a stalemate. Although Master Mo had the upper hand, he still couldn't really defeat Tianshe Zhenjun. However, at this moment, Master Mo casually broke through Tianshe Zhenjun's defense with a palm, easily and freely, showing the difference in strength between the two.

In a critical moment, Tianshe Zhenjun turned bigger, roared to the sky, and eight palms surged with destructive power, gathering into a black cloud shield to block Master Mo.

"Do you really think this is all the strength of our sect?"

Cult Master Mo sneered and slapped out with his palm. He could not see through the righteousness, nor could he judge what kind of power it was, but he penetrated the thirty-three cloud shields of the Heavenly Snake True Lord and directly hit the right chest of the Heavenly Snake True Lord.

Bang!

The Heavenly Snake True Lord was knocked out without any ability to fight back.

Outside the black pool, Luo Chuan's heart was shaking wildly and slightly painful.

He and the Heavenly Snake True Lord shared the same thoughts and hearts. He could not feel ordinary pain, but when the vital points of the Heavenly Snake True Lord were attacked and his life was injured, Luo Chuan could feel its pain.

At this time, Luo Chuan knew that the cultivation strength of this Cult Master Mo was far above that of the Heavenly Snake True Lord. If he had used all his strength, he could have defeated the Heavenly Snake True Lord long ago.

The reason why he had been hiding and forming a "stalemate" with the Heavenly Snake True Lord was just to let the cultivators and masters of the other five forces kill each other and weaken their strength in order to compete for Luo Chuan. No matter which force Luo Chuan eventually fell into, the biggest beneficiary would only be the Demonic Sect Palace.

Until Fu Sheng Dijun revealed that Luo Chuan possessed the power of destruction, which indirectly destroyed the conspiracy of Master Mo, he naturally would not entangle with Tianshe Zhenjun anymore, defeated Tianshe Zhenjun with one move, and jumped towards Luo Chuan.

"Catch this snake! This snake man is called Tianshe Zhenjun, a master from ten thousand years ago, you must not be careless."

Master Mo transmitted in mid-air.

As soon as the voice fell, ten powerful auras rose from the other side, rolling up ten divine auras, chasing Tianshe Zhenjun who was seriously injured and fled. Among these ten masters of the Demonic Palace, two of them had a qi level of Emperor, and there were eight strong men at the second Emperor level and close to the second Emperor, which showed that Master Mo valued Tianshe Zhenjun.

Luo Chuan understood that Master Mo also knew the origin of Tianshe Zhenjun. As the master of the Demonic Palace, it was not surprising that he knew these things.

Tianshe Zhenjun was seriously injured, and his body speed was greatly reduced. He was soon surrounded by ten masters of the Demonic Palace.

"Return!"

Luo Chuan made a seal with his hands, not caring to hide it anymore, and sent a voice through his heart lake, summoning the Heavenly Snake Master.

The Heavenly Snake Master's whole body shook, and in a blink of an eye, black smoke clouds poured out from every pore of his body, rising and surrounding him.

The ten demon masters looked at each other, rolled up their divine aura and rushed out, attacking the Heavenly Snake Master.

Boom!

A black thundercloud rose above the head of the Heavenly Snake Master, with lightning and thunder, and black shadows flying. A half-human-high stone fell from the thundercloud, split into two halves, and sucked the Heavenly Snake Master in.

The ten powerful men of the teaching palace were shocked. As soon as their qi locked onto the stone fetus, the stone fetus drilled upward into the thundercloud, broke through the void, and disappeared.

In front of the black pool of water, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed, and he felt that the Heavenly Snake Master and the Wuji stone fetus turned back and entered his Wuji stone fetus, and Luo Chuan's heart was mostly settled.

At this moment, the leader of the Demon Cult, Gong Mo, flew from Tiandong and rushed straight to Luo Chuan.

Not far in front of the black pool, Emperor Fusheng took the lead, followed by more than 300 monks who wanted to refine Luo Chuan into a destructive pill.

Behind Luo Chuan was the giant sword formation of the magic weapon demon king, blocking Luo Chuan's way down to the pool.

Luo Chuan faced the monks in the sky and on the ground, and there was an extra object in his palm, which was still the poison pill of Master Yao Yi! The red fire burned on the poison pill, and strange auras surged in all directions, and the demon monks who were close to it were fixed in the air.

One poison pill was far from enough. Luo Chuan didn't think twice and drew out the colorful feathers again, pinched the seal with his hands, and slapped it violently!

A large whirlpool appeared in the sky, and nearly half of the monks were caught off guard and were sucked into the whirlpool with screams.

Even though Luo Chuan used both treasures, there were still nearly a hundred cultivators who broke through the power of the treasures and flew to Luo Chuan, including the strongest such as Master Mo and Emperor Fusheng.

Fortunately, the eighteen sword pillars behind Luo Chuan that blocked his retreat also temporarily lost their power under the colorful feathers, revealing an opening.