Supreme Immortal Demon

Luo Shiqi's face has returned to calmness, the bitterness at the corners of his mouth has subsided, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Fu Sheng, you are seeking death!"

Luo Chuan was angry and anxious. While flying towards the White Bone Cave with all his strength, he controlled the Heavenly Snake Lord to get rid of the Demonic Palace.

But time is no longer on his side. Even if True Lord Tian Snake repels the masters of the demon sect at this time, he still cannot catch up.

At this critical moment, a white light shot out from the slanting thorn, like a glimmering light or a flying star from the sky. It actually appeared behind Luo Shiqi before Emperor Fusheng's palm fell.

The speed of the white light is so fast that even time slows down in front of it.

A ferocious beast with one horn like a horse emerged from the white light.

Jian...it's Nanli!

Luo Chuan's eyes showed surprise, and his heart was still beating fast, but there was a hint of surprise.

Compared with the previous few encounters, Bai Jian's aura has been significantly strengthened, and his strength has risen rapidly. He has broken through the original level and officially entered the realm of emperor-level cultivation. Coupled with the terrifying bloodline of one of the strongest superiors in its innate lineage, its strength is no less than that of an ordinary emperor.

"Roar!"

Bai Jian raised his head and roared, his horn flashed with thunder and fire, triggering the celestial atmosphere!

Although Emperor Fusheng gained Tao enlightenment during this great opportunity, his Taoism was improved, and his strength increased, he had been severely injured before, and his energy and Tao power had not yet fully recovered. Compared with Bai Jian, who was at the peak of his energy and spirit, he was slightly behind. .

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three thumps!

Emperor Fusheng's steps slipped and he staggered backwards. Luo Shiqi was also snatched away by Bai Jian, with shock and shame on his face!

Under the dark and lightless sky, there was a burst of plum fragrance.

Palm-sized snow plums fell from the sky. In a flash, a white plum snow mountain was piled up ten miles to the west.

The snow-capped mountain is three hundred feet high and suspended in mid-air. On the snowy mountain. Standing there was a young man in a yellow robe, with a charming face and handsome face, standing with his arms folded, his expression indifferent, and a sneer hidden in the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Chuan, we haven't seen each other for a while. Why are you in such a mess?" Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan and sneered.

True Lord Tian She had already escaped from the battle circle, teleported in one step, appeared in front of Bai Jian, and snatched the weak and unconscious Luo Shiqi.

Only then did Luo Chuan breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Nanli ten miles away, his eyes were incomprehensible.

"Thank you. I owe you a favor." Luo Chuan said lightly. Although he didn't know why Nan Li took action, if it wasn't for Nan Li, his father would have died.

"Don't be too busy thanking me. Luo Chuan, when you are done with this period of work, you can return the favor with the copper coins." Nan Li sneered. shouted from a distance.

Amidst the snowy plum blossoms in the sky, Bai Huan didn't know when he had turned back and returned to Nan Li. He was staring at the Lord Tian Snake with wide eyes.

Although Nan Li's appearance did not change the situation, it instantly wiped out the good mood of the Demon Cult monks and Youyou envoys. The most angry one was Emperor Fusheng, who cast three gazes at Nan Li from three directions.

Nanli's expression didn't change and he stroked his fur gently. Facing many emperor masters, he did not show any nervousness or fear at all, and he did not suffer from stage fright.

"It's this kid again."

Leader Mo looked at Nanli angrily and rubbed his index finger slightly, adding a little more murderous intent in his heart.

Luo Chuan reached out and pressed Luo Shiqi's heart. Life energy and creative energy poured in at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Luo Shiqi slowly opened his eyes, and his injuries improved a little.

Lying in the arms of True Lord Tian She, Luo Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan, twitching the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but he had no strength left.

"Dad! Let's go!"

Luo Chuan had no intention of staying any longer and flew forward first. True Monarch Tian Snake picked up Luo Shiqi, teleported in one step, followed Luo Chuan, and flew out of the ancient battlefield.

Seeing this, Commander Bochi, who was fighting with the White Dragon Emperor, became anxious.

"Want to escape!"

Commander Bo Chi shook his body, and swirling lights like black smoke rose up around him. Two horns sprouted from the top of his head, and soon a dense scale armor appeared all over his body.

Black smoke is billowing and clouds are steaming!

In the blink of an eye, a black real dragon appeared in front of the White Dragon Emperor.

"this……"

The White Dragon Emperor's expression changed slightly, and he stared at the pure ancient black dragon in front of him, feeling an uproar in his heart.

He could feel that the aura of Commander Bo Chi was deep and ancient. He did not know how many thousands of years he had lived. His cultivation of the Tao that had been accumulated for a long time was like old wine. When the Tao reached the level of the White Dragon Emperor, he could smell it with just a slight sniff. .

But now, Commander Bochi turned into a black dragon, with two horns and nine claws, thick scales, and pure aura. He seemed to be the descendant of the black dragon lineage with the most profound knowledge and the most domineering temperament among the black, purple, and white lineages of the Jiutian Dragon Clan. .

"Isn't the pure black dragon extinct long ago...why does it still appear in the Nine Heavens Realm and become a wandering person?"

The White Dragon Emperor was shocked in his heart. Under the fluctuation of his mood, a flaw was revealed, and he was caught by Commander Bo Chi and escaped from the battle circle!

Ding ding ding ding... the sound of life-threatening copper coins came from the palm of Commander Bochi.

"Tiantao, destroy life!"

Commander Bo Chi stared at the backs of Luo Chuan and Luo Shiqi, muttering something in his mouth, flipping his palms, and shooting out life-threatening copper coins.

True Lord Tian Snake roared up and turned around to slap the copper coin.

Luo Shiqi got the strength from nowhere and jumped up to block Luo Chuan's back.

clang!

The deadly sound sounded!

Luo Shiqi's body suddenly bounced high and stood upright in mid-air. His seven orifices expanded and his eyes widened. The last bit of his expression dimmed, then he slowly closed his eyes and his body fell.

Tianshe Zhenjun reached out to catch Luo Shiqi, and stared down at the man who had no breath left and was dead, his face dull.

Luo Chuan also had a dull face. Feeling the approaching breath of Commander Bo Chi, Luo Chuan gritted his teeth and continued to run forward with Tianshe Zhenjun.

Commander Bo Chi failed to continue chasing, but Emperor Bailong rolled up the white water and trapped him.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Bo Chi, our sect will deal with that little one right away."

Sect Leader Mo flew up, controlled the cloud seat, and was about to chase after him with his demon kings and demon commanders.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The core of the ancient battlefield. In the center of the soil formed by the debris of the Hongmeng giant tree, in the Hongmeng where yin and yang are one, the sapling that was originally motionless suddenly grew three feet taller!

The qi was generated, and Sect Leader Mo's feet just raised were suspended in the air, and he turned his head. Looking at the seedling of the Hongmeng giant tree, he opened his mouth slightly.

On the other side, Emperor Fusheng also stopped fighting with Baihu. He raised his head, stared at the seedling in Hongmeng in a daze, and opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, the seedling grew half a foot taller!

Emperor Bailong and the Youyou envoys also stopped fighting. Xitian Bohou, the demon kings and demon commanders of the Demon Cult Palace, all focused their attention on the new Hongmeng giant tree seedling.

The seedling seemed to want to attract attention, and under the gaze of everyone, it grew upward again.

"This... this... is this really a Hongmeng giant tree?"

A demon king widened his eyes and murmured.

"It can't be fake..." Another demon king couldn't believe his eyes. He kept rubbing his eyes.

Hongmeng Dao Fruit, born in the yin and yang of heaven and earth, blooms in 500 years, bears fruit in 3,000 years, and ripens in 9,000 years. That is to say, it takes at least 9,000 years for a Hongmeng Dao Fruit to appear. And the Hongmeng giant tree, its growth time is even longer. Not to mention 9,000 years, it may not mature in 90,000 years.

Logically speaking, this newly born Hongmeng giant tree, even if given a year, would probably only grow two or three feet taller. However, right now, in just a few moments, it has grown more than ten feet taller, completely subverting the growth law of the Hongmeng giant tree.

"What's going on?" Nan Li, who was riding on Baihu and hiding in the distance, looked at it from a distance, his face full of confusion.

He actually came here early in the morning, but because there were too many strong people. He kept a low profile and hid his breath, and he didn't show up for a long time. When the Hongmeng giant tree was born before, he was also feeling it and was quite inspired. And he vaguely felt the growth law of the Hongmeng giant tree.

Suddenly, Nan Li's eyes lit up: "Is it related to that guy Luo Chuan? But... what did he do?"

"It's time morality. The time that the Hongmeng giant tree has gone is no longer normal time, and its maturity will be greatly accelerated." Xitian Bohou relaxed his brows and said lightly.

"Could it be that Tianluo Demon King has also comprehended the time morality?" Emperor Fusheng frowned slightly, then shook his head: "Impossible, with his Taoism, he can never achieve this level. Not to mention him, even my generation can't shorten the growth time of the Hongmeng giant tree so much."

Commander Bo Chi was also attracted by the Hongmeng giant tree that had grown to two meters high. There was something strange in his voice: "It was the morality of the traitor's son, but it was not his intention, but the Hongmeng giant tree itself. You know, Hongmeng Dao Fruit is the only strange fruit in the world that allows cultivators to directly absorb Taoism. The Hongmeng giant tree itself naturally has this ability... He absorbed Luo Chuan's time morality."

After the voice fell, the eyes of the emperors present lit up. Although it is unknown what a Hongmeng giant tree with time morality will bring when it matures, everyone knows that its significance is destined to be extraordinary.

"Haha, that Tianluo demon king finally did a good thing. Unfortunately, he created this Hongmeng strange tree, but also lost the qualification to pursue it." The corner of Mo's mouth slightly raised, looking at the White Dragon Emperor not far away: "Daoyou Bailong, you really made a wrong bet this time."

The White Dragon Emperor smiled: "The leader of Mo and Commander Bo Chi have not been able to kill them. I don't know when I will have such an opportunity next time."

The face of the leader of Mo slightly changed, and Commander Bo Chi turned his head to look at the White Dragon Emperor and said: "You are wrong. Luo Shiqi is dead, and Luo Chuan, who has been stained with the Tiantao copper coin, can no longer hide his breath. When this Hongmeng giant tree matures, it will be the day of his death."

The White Dragon Emperor did not speak again, looking at the Hongmeng tree in front of him, still smiling on his face, but his eyes became cold.

…

Outside the core area, Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun, who was holding Luo Shiqi, flew forward desperately until they flew out of the core area and could no longer sense the breath of the Youyou Messenger. Luo Chuan stopped.

The sky was light red and the setting sun was like blood.

Under the dusk glow, the land of bones outside the central ancient battlefield was deserted and desolate.

Luo Chuan looked at Luo Shiqi, whose eyes were closed, his face was as white as paper, and he had no breath at all, and sighed deeply.

"Dad, stop pretending."