Supreme Immortal Demon

Outside the dense forest dozens of miles apart, there was complete silence.

Fairy Yuxing, Young Master Tianhu and other hundreds of monks who planned to watch Nanli's show stood stunned on the spot, looking at the fist elephant slowly dispersing on the distant hilltop, but no one spoke.

"That man is so strong." After a while, Young Master Kunhai couldn't help but say.

"No wonder Nan Li ran away when he saw him. I have never seen anyone who can understand the power of momentum to such a state, and I don't know who the master is. If he can teach him one and a half moves, he can practice two or three secretly "Nian, why are you still afraid of Nanli?" the young master of Yanaxe Taoist House said slightly excitedly.

Unlike all the monks present, he has never really worshiped in the name of a certain master. The Yanaxe Taoist House is a Taoist house similar to an academy but specializes in the Flame Axe Taoism. Although he is the young master of the Yanaxe Taoist House. Lord, you are also qualified to seek advice from others.

After hearing the words of Young Master Yanaxe, many monks showed regretful expressions. Even if they had the same idea, after all, they were in the sect and already had a master. Even if they were jealous of other people's Taoist cultivation, it would not help.

At this moment, a circle of red and white petals appeared around the mountain pillar in the distance. The petals rotated and danced, and the stars moved around, just like the stars descending from the sky, exuding strange and mysterious artistic conceptions, with fluctuations of Qi, cross-currents of Tao power, and murderous intent. densely covered.

Even though they were far away, the monks felt their hearts beating faster. Looking at the plum blossoms between the mountain pillars that took away the color of heaven and earth, they felt flustered.

"The Number of Plum Blossoms...Nan Li finally used his last trick."

Fairy Yuxing showed great interest on her face and took the lead.

The monk surnamed Bai, who had been silent, followed closely behind.

Young Master Tianhu and others hesitated for a moment. They all jumped out and flew towards the mountain pillar battle circle.

Under the mountain pillar, the waterfall resumed flowing.

The water drops also fell apart in the confrontation between the two men's auras, shattered on the ground, and scattered into a piece of powder.

"The number of plum blossoms. Nanli, is this your last resort?"

Luo Chuan looked at the man opposite and turned into shadows, and laughed.

Among the dense plum blossoms, Nanli is looming, sometimes appearing in the east and sometimes in the west. There seems to be a shadow of Nanli's clone hidden in every plum blossom.

Luo Chuan looked at it carefully. I feel strange.

Compared with two years ago, Nanli has made great progress in both physical cultivation and aura skills, but only he and his unique skill Plum Blossom Dou Shu look the same as two years ago. There doesn't seem to be any breakthrough.

While Luo Chuan was thinking. The Meiluo world in front of me suddenly changed. The infinite expansion and extension seems to sink Luochuan into an endless world of fighting.

"It's an old trick."

Luo Chuan shook his head and smiled, his eyes falling on the plum blossom closest to him. Punch out!

The plum blossoms were torn into pieces, but that was all, and there was no gap in the passage as Luo Chuan imagined.

On the contrary, white light bloomed in the broken plum blossoms, and the space expanded infinitely again, revealing another world of plum blossoms.

"Huh."

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he punched out again.

Snapped!

Another plum blossom fell apart under Luo Chuan's fist.

In the blink of an eye, another world of plum blossoms was born.

Luo Chuan felt a sense of wonder in his heart.

Nan Li is worthy of being Nan Li. In just two years, he has made great achievements in all aspects. His physical body and Taoist skills are the second best. The biggest improvement is his unique skill of Plum Blossom Dou Shu!

Two years ago, Nanli's Plum Blossom Dou Shu was equally exquisite and varied, but only at the level of change.

And two years later, now his Plum Blossom Dou Shu has gone one step further and reached another level, reaching the state of "Yan"!

Each plum blossom petal contains endless changes like stars, implying Taoist power and murderous intent. However, after each plum blossom bursts, it can generate a world of plum blossoms, and in this world, plum blossom petals are regenerated... and so on, over and over again, in an infinite cycle, even the evolution of stars is far less than it.

Now that Nanli is only in the Daolun realm, he has already understood the way to create such a profound Dousu world. His Dousu world is enough to trap the strong men of the second level of the heavens. After his cultivation reaches the realm of the heavens, his What kind of situation can the way of Dou Shu reach?

"Luo Chuan, how about it? How dare you underestimate me before? Even if I give you three months, you may not be able to break my Dou Shu World."

Luo Chuan's ears rang with Nan Li's laughter. The laughter was erratic and echoed among the three plum blossom worlds. It seemed that Nan Li could be caught among the billions of plum petals floating by.

"Three months? Nanli, are you kidding me? Besides, even if you trap me, you may not be able to hurt me."

Luo Chuan smiled.

"Why should I hurt you? Trapped in my Dou Shu world, within three days, your transformation power will be exhausted, and within thirty days, your vitality will be exhausted. After a hundred days, you will be a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm. I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers." Nan Li's laughter was full of pride.

"Seeing how proud you are...that's all, I've had enough fun."

Two black and white whirlpools flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, facing the three-party world, he punched three times in a row.

The first punch, reincarnation, sinking.

The second punch, reincarnation, chaos.

The third punch, reincarnation, the true way!

The three punches of reincarnation each bring their own unique artistic conception!

After being punched in Dou Shu World, the first party fell rapidly, as if falling into a deep and boundless quagmire from which it was difficult to pull out.

The world of Dou Shu, the second party, was struck by chaos, and the plum blossoms danced wildly, just like the starry sky that had lost its rules and morals, showing chaos.

The third world of Dou Shu, on the other hand, is like a fire extinguished by water, quickly withering, morally declining, and gradually revealing its true appearance.

But Nanli's Plum Blossom Dou Shu is, after all, an extraordinary method that should be combined with heaven and earth. After a short period of suppression, it quickly recovered.

In the world of Dou Shu, the two red and white plum blossoms bloom and evolve, resisting Luo Chuan's three punches of reincarnation. The two moral powers attack each other, just like the battle between water and fire. The greater the fire, the fiercer the water, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a moment. .

At this moment, the two of them sensed that they were outside the mountain pillar waterfall. Nearly a hundred auras are approaching rapidly.

"Luo Chuan, now you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you, so why don't we just let it go. You find your way, and I'll go mine. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Nanli's voice sounded.

"You are wrong...Who said I can't control you?"

Luo Chuan sneered, facing the chaotic world of Dou Shu in front of him, his whole body was full of energy, and he punched again!

The fourth punch!

This punch is very different from the previous three punches. It is not a fall. It's not an accident either. Not even the true way.

Luo Chuan has been practicing the three punches of reincarnation for a long time. He has mastered all three punches, but he has never been able to understand the next punch. These three punches, three strands of morality. They are all the three most unique moral principles in reincarnation. It's the limit. But Luo Chuan always had a vague feeling that he had not fully unleashed the full potential of Samsara Boxing after these three punches. There should be a fourth punch!

Until today, facing Nanli's Dou Shu world, Luo Chuan's various clues in the past two years finally came together in an instant. After attaining enlightenment, the fourth punch also emerged in his mind.

There are three paths to reincarnation, and the combination of the three paths is the realm of reincarnation.

In the world of reincarnation, we only ask about past and next lives, not this life.

The world in this life is like a river, rolling forward.

But the world of reincarnation is like the sky hanging upside down, the rivers and seas flowing backwards, everything is against it... It is the reverse world!

The fourth punch of reincarnation is to reverse the world!

Luo Chuan punched out!

Fall, chaos, and the true way, these three strands of morality are mixed together, eliminating the waste and leaving the green, and instantly complete some incredible fusion, and merge into one.

Boom!

A wonderful world was released from Luochuan Fist, like a boundless sea, sweeping across the three worlds of Nanli and tens of thousands of red and white plum petals!

The river and the sea are rushing like a waterfall! Everywhere he went, he was overturned by Luo Chuan's reverse punch, and in the blink of an eye he was transformed and swept into the reverse tide!

Although Luo Chuan has just comprehended this world-defying fist, it contains transcendent morality and more majestic power than the previous three fists!

Although Nanli tried his best to resist, he could only slow down the reverse tide, but it could not change the fate of the three worlds being submerged and annexed by the reverse tide.

"Luo Chuan, what kind of punch is this!"

Nan Li's figure emerged from the other side of the countercurrent, a hint of surprise and unwillingness flashed across his pale face, and he clenched his fists and asked.

"The fist that will destroy you."

Luo Chuan said calmly, with a slightly complicated tone.

To be fair, Nan Li's Taoist attainments and talents were far better than anyone Luo Chuan had ever seen, even higher than Zhou Buchen and Yu Youxi.

To be able to create such a heaven-defying Meihua Dou Shu, if he had not encountered the Samsara Fist that could restrain the Plum Blossom Dou Shu, the outcome of this battle would have been really unpredictable. Even Luo Chuan's fourth punch of reincarnation was more or less inspired by Nanli Dou Shu World.

Such talent is enough to make Nanli proud of Jiutian Realm.

If there were no previous grudges, the two might cherish each other.

But now, Luo Chuan only has murderous intention in his heart towards Nanli. Not only because of Nan Li's threatening talent potential, but also because everything Nan Li knew posed a great threat to Luo Chuan.

The best way to control the mouth of such a carefree prodigal who doesn't care about anything is to make him speechless forever.

Looking at the handsome young man on the opposite side of the tide, Luo Chuan's eyes were cold and cold.

"Hahaha, Luo Chuan, you are indeed the biggest unlucky person in my life, Nanli!"

Facing the imminent coming of the world-defying fist, Nan Li laughed loudly, his long hair dancing, and his red robe fluttering. As smart as he was, he had naturally seen the murderous intent in Luo Chuan's eyes as deep as the abyss!

As a demon star of the generation in Tianchen Continent, he is as good as Luo Chuan and others' top geniuses. How could he give up so easily until the last moment?

Streams of blood gushed out from Nanli's body, like pillars, holding his body up.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred-foot-long monster appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

At the same time, Luo Chuan's world-defying punch finally arrived!

boom!

Nan Li was hit in the chest by a punch, but he was like a giant that would not fall, roaring and holding on against the tide.

Three full moments later, Nan Li's body swayed, his vitality slumped, and he was sucked into the reverse tide. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!