Although this valley is occupied by the four-winged crows at the peak of the first-level transformation of the infant, there are many other ferocious birds and beasts living there.

From time to time, monsters of the first-level transformation of infants emerged from the flood tide or flew from behind the mountains, culling towards Luo Chuan in groups.

Luo Chuan not only had to avoid the irregular pillars of fire, but also had to kill the ferocious birds and beasts blocking their bodies, and his body speed slowed down.

With a fist, the mountains roared and echoed.

The ten three-sided monster hornets blocking Luo Chuan were penetrated by the fist's intent. Luo Chuan took out ten inner pills from the wasp's body like lightning, and picked off the hornet's black poisonous sting.

There were gusts of wind breaking behind him, and in the mind of Tianmen, Zi Xuanhui came to fight with his sword.

A hazy black mist appeared in Luo Chuan's eyes. Under the Tianmen, the black real pill was running rapidly, and the sealing method was quickly pinching in his hand, and he was about to use the Xuanshen of the Tianmen.

Suddenly, a huge shadow floated behind the mountains in front of Luochuan.

Luo Chuan looked at him carefully and his heart thumped.

It was a four-winged crow with a body of hundreds of feet long, with purple flames emitting all over the body, and purple lightning spurted out from his mouth. Each purple lightning was fifty feet long, and its breath was approaching the third level of the infant transformation.

Luo Chuan thought something was wrong, so he took back the mysterious god of Tianmen and used his body skills wholeheartedly, avoiding the thunder and lightning that was as dense as a net.

Suddenly, Zi Xuanhui, behind him, pinched a seal, and the Taoist boots under his feet spewed out thunder. His body movements soared tenfold. In a blink of an eye, it had reached thirty steps behind Luo Chuan. His palms were wrapped with magic power, tilting like a waterfall, slapped at Luo Chuan.

Bang!

Although Luo Chuan reacted, he was still a beat slower, and suffered a heavy blow on his right shoulder, and blood overflowed.

Luo Chuan gritted his teeth and all his physical strength was circulating. However, he suffered a great loss. A sick blush appeared on his face and forced blood in his throat.

Deep inside the body, the vitality of life was dispatched by the innate water and fire, repairing Luo Chuan's injured internal organs.

"Luo Chuan, your good luck has come to this!" Zi Xuanhui sneered and used his magic power again.

There are ferocious birds in front and pursuers in the back, all of which are terrifying existences of the third level of the transformation of infants.

Luo Chuan flashed without thinking and fell to the mountains below.

Bang!

Luo Chuan stepped onto the mountain with one foot and penetrated it down. He even pierced the mountain and fell into a river valley.

"Hahaha... your body is really hard enough! Unfortunately, at most, you can bear the blow of this road! Luo Chuan! Did you think about the day when you killed Lu Fanshuang?"

Zi Xuanhui's crazy laughter sounded in his ears. Luo Chuan's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of bad blood, and the power in his body became smoother.

Before Zi Xuanhui arrived, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, used the water escape technique, and hid into the river valley.

As soon as Luo Chuan lay down, Zi Xuanhui arrived at the back of his feet.

"Hmph, little thief! Where can I hide!" Zi Xuanhui floated in the air, and his cold eyes swept across the valley.

With the hand-pin sealing method, a dark red light appeared in Zi Xuanhui's eyes, and shot out three feet.

In a blink of an eye, Zi Xuanhui's eyes penetrated the river valley and saw Luo Chuan sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the river valley.

With his legs wrapped around, his palms folded together, one finger pointed to the sky and the other fingered the ground, Luo Chuan opened his eyes, and faced Zi Xuanhui's curious gaze, and smiled slightly: "Zi Zizhou, do you miss Lu Fanshuang very much?"

"How do you know the identity of this Taoist path?" Zi Xuanhui was secretly surprised and reacted in a blink of an eye: "It turns out that you already knew it in the Teleportation Taoist Temple. No wonder you chose the Six Reincarnation Taoist Path. Unfortunately, you chose a dead end."

"Are you finished talking?" Luo Chuan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the river, his lips raised. He did not expect that he would get the chance to be alone so soon, and the Tianmen Xuan Shen Seal in his hand had also been completed.

"Zi Zizun, you and Lu Fanshuang seem to have a good relationship. In this way, I'll send you to see Lu Fanshuang."

After the words came to an end, Luo Chuan pressed out a palm.

Zi Xuanhui was at least the second seat of Kuntingshan Fighting Court. When he saw Luo Chuan's appearance, he had already become secretly alert.

With a heavy hum, Zi Xuanhui rolled out all over his body, protecting his body, and the moment Luo Chuan pressed his handprint, he also blew out a palm.

In the air, a huge ethereal and transparent bone claw appeared, rushing towards Luo Chuan at the bottom of the river valley.

Buzz!

A roar echoed in the river valley. In a trance, Zi Xuanhui saw a terrifying ferocious bird flying out from under Luo Chuan's palm, with golden wings and sharp claws, carrying the ancient and vast power, swallowing the white bone claws in one bite and rushing towards him.

Zi Xuanhui's strength is firmly among the top fifteen among the elders of the Infant Realm of Kunting Mountain, and his body skills are also his strengths.

But when Luo Chuan hit him with this palm, he didn't even have a chance to react and was shot.

boom!

The body protection power instantly disintegrated and split into pieces.

The fourth-grade body-protecting Taoist robe could not withstand the attack of the Xuan Shen of the Heavenly Gate, and instantly turned into powder.

Luo Chuan directly penetrated Zi Xuanhui's body with this palm.

The Zhenying flew out shakingly, looked at Luo Chuan blankly, and flew into the distance.

"It's an infant cultivator again."

A cold light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he flew out of the river valley, picked up Zi Xuanhui's storage ring, and chased Zi Xuanhui's true baby.

Zi Xuanhui's true baby flew very quickly, and it was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into tempering the true baby.

It was not until five miles later that Luo Chuan finally caught up.

Zhenying was shocked when she saw Luo Chuan appearing in front of her and kept begging for mercy.

Luo Chuan did not care about it, and he would not give it a chance to explode and slapped it with a palm.

The second seat of Kunting Mountain is Zi Xuanhui, and it is dead!

Luo Chuan let out a long breath and turned his head to look into the distance. Under the thunder and clouds, he could vaguely see six figures of human beings, and flew over while resisting the attack of the four-winged crow birds.

"The mysterious god of Tianmen has been used, and it is not that easy to kill them again."

Luo Chuan whispered and swept forward.

Along the way, Luo Chuan encountered another attack from groups of four-winged crows. After killing seventeen heads, he no longer consumed his power and used his full strength to sweep forward.

The fourth-winged crow bird, which had the third level of transformation, seemed to be frightened by Luo Chuan's Tianmen Xuan Shen, and hid far away and did not dare to move forward.

When the sun was about to set, Luo Chuan finally arrived in front of the second ancient temple.

This ancient temple is located in the middle of a long river, surrounded by fiery red tides, constantly hitting the ancient temple.

After flashing, Luo Chuan entered the ancient palace.

There is not much difference between the second ancient temple and the previous one.

"What's going on with these six-sided bronze mirrors?" Luo Chuan looked carefully at the bronze mirror in the ancient hall, looked at it for a while, but did not find anything special.

His eyes were turned to the back wall of the ancient palace. Luo Chuan saw the ranking again.

The top three people have not changed.

Traveling to Taoist Courtyard for two hours.

Rong Yiren, two and a half hours.

The punishment is weak, three hours.

Luo Chuan's ranking has fallen out of the top 20, ranking 23rd in six hours.

"Who are these people?" Luo Chuan was a little curious, but he didn't think much about it.

With a flash, Luo Chuan jumped out of the ancient palace.

An hour later, the six elders of Kunting Mountain finally arrived, their faces were extremely ugly, and confusion and confusion lingered between their eyebrows.

An elder glanced at the jade bracelet on his wrist and said for a while: "The Zi Ji Sei has not sent a message yet."

"Maybe it was because of killing Luo Chuan. He has returned."

"If this is true, he should at least send a message to us."

"Well. Elder Feng, why not wait here first. Let's go and explore first." One elder said.

"It's okay, but you guys can go. But be careful. That little thief is very tricky and cunning." Elder Feng opened his eyes tiredly, with a dim look in his eyes.

He was extremely injured, but at least he had been rescued from the Gate of Ghost by the elders. He was holding a piece of jade in his hand and was sucking innate origin to repair his body.

Another elder of the second-level infant transformation stage thought about it, took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to Elder Feng: "Junior brother, there is a Sanli spiritual vein here, which can cooperate with your Hunyuan Jade. The body should be repaired in three days. As for the internal organs, I can only wait until I return to the mountain gate to take care of it slowly."

"Well, I'll pay my senior brother one more time after returning to the sect." Elder Feng took the jade box.

The five elders turned into a ball of light, flew out of the ancient temple, and rushed towards the third ancient temple.

Elder Feng sighed, shook his head, placed Hunyuan jade on his right knee, placed the jade box on his left knee, and chanted something in his mouth, and began to absorb the innate origin.

However, not long after, his brows suddenly frowned, and a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes and Elder Li looked at the back wall of the ancient palace.

A blurry figure slowly floated out from the back wall.

"Elder Feng, are you waiting for me?" Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Hunyuan Jade and Spirit Vein in Elder Feng's hand.

"It's you..." Elder Feng's face changed drastically, and despair rose on his face, but then he remembered something, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Where is Zi Zise? You..."

"I'll send you to see him now." Luo Chuan smiled and approached.

Elder Feng had no time to think about it, and opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious energy, while pinching the seal with his hands.
To be continued...