Among the more than ten demon cultivators, there is one person in the second level of the Taoist wheel, and the rest are all in the True Dao realm, ranging from the first level of the True Dao to the second level of the True Dao.

They wore a unified simple white Taoist robe, with charming eyes and cold eyes. They hid in the forest, and were integrated with the heaven and earth, and were not distinguished from each other, which was extremely difficult to find.

"When will you do it?" asked a demon cultivator of the second-level true Taoism.

"The two of them confront each other for a moment." The leader replied lightly.

"Who is the other person? You can kill him."

"Kill Nanli first."

While speaking, the two young monks in the middle of the forest were only five steps apart.

The white-robed leader in the second-level Taoist wheel poked out his energy and locked the young demon cultivator from afar.

In the blink of an eye, the two completed the fight!

Bang!

The air waves swelled and spread, lifting up maple leaves and soil, dust rose up, turning into a giant hood that looked like eggshells, wrapping the two of them in it.

The white-robed leader's eyes flashed, his spirit rose to the peak, and he growled: "Take it!"

Wow!

Thirteen demon cultivators jumped out of the forest, turned into thirteen streams of light, and quickly rushed towards the central battle circle.

A second-level master of the Taoist wheel, plus twelve true Taoist cultivators, chose to ambush and kill him but did not dare to take action head-on. You can imagine the strength of the person they want to kill.

In the central battle circle, the dust gradually dissipated, revealing two stalemate figures, the empty door was exposed, and the whole body was full of flaws.

All the demon monks in the white robe were excited. Under the leadership of the second level of the first throne, they used different methods to bombard the two in the battle circle.

The demon monks came too suddenly, and neither of the two young monks in the battle circle seemed to have come back to their senses. There was no response.

Thirteen waves of Taoist power bombarded out, crushing the two figures into pieces. Not even a drop of blood was splashed out.

The thirteen demon monks were stunned at the same time. Although they were very confident, they never thought they could succeed so easily.

The second-level monk of the first throne suddenly changed his face: "Not good! I've been trapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, snowflakes suddenly floated above his head, the snowflakes were slightly red and emitted a faint fragrance.

Then there is no snowflake, it is clearly the white plum blossoms flying all over the sky.

The white plum blossoms are like falling snow, rising one after another. It seems to be irregular, but it seems to be in line with the rules in one.

"Dayan Doushu, snow plums are scarless!"

Eight words flashed through the second-level demon cultivator of the Taoist wheel, and his face was stiff: "He has broken..."

In a moment, the snow plum blossoms rolled up a hurricane and rushed towards the thirteen demons.

Plums fall, like snow and haze. Three thousand miles of ice, killing people without blood.

Thirteen demons retreated one after another, but an ice field emerged under the Xuemei, which frozen them in it.

The strange fragrance swells, like plum but not plum.

The eyes of the eight first-level demon monks of the True Dao gradually became dim, numb, empty, and their muscles were trembling slightly, as if they were struggling.

The maple forest was very quiet, and the moonlight was faint. The eight first-level monks of the True Dao gradually stopped struggling, and their skin turned white little by little, without a trace of blood. It seemed that they had been evaporated, and their breath changed from slightest to nothing. Finally, it disappeared. As the ice and snow plums fell, the eight first-level monks of the True Dao stood motionless, just like eight icicles.

"Go away! He realized the Great Yan Doushu!"

The leader of the second-level Taoist wheel roared, and his whole body burst out with blood. His body suddenly rose three feet high, breaking through the ice-cold snowy realm, and turning his head and running away with the remaining four demon cultivators.

"It's time for me to chase after me for so long, and it's time for the Demon Sect Palace to fight back."

A series of cold laughter sounded.

The second-level demon monk of the Taoist wheel changed slightly, and a whirlwind blew in front of him. A young monk with a height of nine feet tall and handsome green robe walked out of the whirlwind.

In an instant, the two completed hundreds of fights, and the body was facing each other head-on!

The man in the green robe had a second level of true Taoism and the white robe demon cultivating wheel. The two were a big realm apart, but after hundreds of fights, they were evenly matched.

"The middle-grade demon general in the Demon Sect Palace is nothing more than that." The young man raised his lips slightly, his eyes sarcastic, and there was no trace of nervousness on his handsome face, obviously he had not used all his strength yet.

The white-robed demon general looked solemn and shouted: "You can return to the palace quickly and report the matter between these two people to the top!"

The other four demon cultivators were ashamed of amnesty and tried their best to perform their body skills.

The man in the green robe's eyes flashed, and he passed the white robe's demon general, looked at the four demon monks, and suddenly laughed.

In front of the four demon cultivators in Taoist power realm, a young monk in a white cloth robe appeared. He was in his early twenties and his eyebrows were calm. He stood quietly by the forest, his whole body became empty, but it was like a mountain that stretched across the sky and the earth, blocking the four demon cultivators' way.

"I didn't plan to take action, so who told your boss to report it together."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, and a yin and yang magic power rose in his palm.

After breaking through the fourth level of Guixu, Luo Chuan also understood the ultimate state of emptiness. Emptiness turns into nothingness, non-existence turns into existence, and reality can also be produced in emptiness.

When the palm flips, the Yin and Yang magic power in Luo Chuan's palm suddenly changes, and the black and white colors gradually disappear, but instead they are the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, earth.

Yin and Yang are empty, the five elements are real, and the five elements are derived from each other!

"You...you are a human monk! How did you come in..."

A monk from the second level of the True Dao Temple stared at Luo Chuan's five elements magic power, his eyes slightly changed.

The eyes of the other three demon monks also changed, revealing a deep surprise.

"Who said that only human cultivators can cultivate Huang Ting's magic power?"

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, and a fierce blood energy suddenly burst out from the Zhongdantian Lingtai. The blood energy contained demonic nature, and the demonic nature was everywhere. Luo Chuan's eyes also became charming, and the evil energy flowed between his eyebrows.

Looking at the demon cultivators in front of him who were like a fake, the faces of the four monks from the Demon Sect Palace changed again.

Luo Chuan looked at the four monks in front of him and smiled again, "I think I am a demon cultivator again? But who said that only demon cultivators can have demonic nature? Is it the rule of the superior way? Or has your deep-rooted concepts for thousands of years? Wrong, wrong, wrong, the so-called rules of the superior way will always be in the hands of a few people. They are both a few people, and why should we set the rules?"

Not far away, the young monk wearing a dark blue cloak raised his mouth and a strong smile appeared on his handsome face.

In the audience, only he could understand what Luo Chuan said.

"Those who surrender to the so-called rules are always humble ants, crawling on the chessboard one by one, but they don't know that it's just a chessboard after all." Nan Li laughed and looked at the white-robed Taoist monk with a strange face: "If you meet this Tao, you will be unlucky. Since you are willing to be an ant on the chessboard, that Tao can only help you."

The snow plums flew up and fluttered, and the battles were generated, rolling up a hurricane to cover the demon generals who were covering the demon sect palace.

Almost at the same time, Luo Chuan also took action.

The Yin-Yang eggshell breaks, and the five elements of magic power is born!

The newborn Five Elements Dao magic power is still very weak, and its power is not as good as the power of Yin, Yang, Water and Fire, but it is better than the change, which is intimately consistent with the meaning of the true Dao. The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and the transformation of each other. The skills of the Tao are like the finishing touch of the dragon and phoenix, and their power increases instantly!

Previously, in the Ten Thousand Demons of the Heavenly Palace of Guangtian Pusheng, Luo Chuan faced sixteen demons who were above the first level, and still survived a half-incense when he lost his physical strength. Although the four demon cultivators in front of him had two second-level true Taoism, Luo Chuan is no longer Luo Chuan among Guangtian Pusheng.

The five elements Taoist magic power rolled up a circle of vortexes, covering four demon cultivators.

As soon as Luo Chuan made a move, he used the reincarnation fist.

The four demon cultivators were caught off guard and fell into the vortex of reincarnation. They all looked surprised as their bodies sank inch by inch. For them, no magic power is enough to be afraid, even the magic power that is added to the meaning of the truth.

But in this magic power, there is a strange force that pulls them. Although they are not afraid of magic power and can resist it by their physical strength alone, the strange force has produced some wonderful reaction after being integrated with magic power, which can maximize the magic power, which is mysterious and different, and entangled them tightly, making it difficult to get out.

Luo Chuan looked at the four true monks who were trapped in the reincarnation fist, feeling satisfied.

If he relied on his physical strength to release his killer moves, he would definitely be able to kill these four demon cultivators on the spot. But Luo Chuan did not do this. The current situation is very similar to the trial of the second level of the Ten Thousand Demons Jue Tian Palace. Although there are less than sixteen people, there are two demon cultivators of the second level of the True Dao, and their overall strength is slightly higher than that of the trial opponents of the second level.

With his immature Five Elements Small Taoist magic power, Luo Chuan could not kill these four demon cultivators in the Taoist power realm for a while, and he might trap them and gain a little advantage, which was a great progress for him. After all, Luo Chuan's current cultivation level is still only the fourth level of Guixu. Although his magic power and Taoist power are only one word different, the difference between them is like a world.

"Is this your limit?"

A chuckle rang out in his ears, and Luo Chuan raised his head and saw Nan Li carrying his head.

Luo Chuan smiled, his palm flipped, and the vortex of reincarnation burst out. Four monks from the True Dao Realm escaped in a panic. Before they could escape, they were caught up by snow plums, frozen into icicles, and fell into a forest of maple leaves.

"Nanli?" Luo Chuan looked at the young monk standing not far away.

The young monk nodded and looked at Luo Chuan, his eyes flashing.

Luo Chuan didn't say anything anymore, turned around and searched the dead demon monk.

Looking at Luo Chuan who was buried on the body, Nan Li showed a playful thought on his face: "Hey, what's your name?"

Luo Chuan held the spoils in his hand, stood up straight, thought for a while and said, "Zhou Zhihao."

"Zhou Zhihao?" Nan Li chewed softly, then smiled and said, "It must be a pseudonym."

"The name is just a symbol, so how can you tell whether it is true or false?" Luo Chuan said lightly.

Nan Li smiled even more: "That's right. Zhou Zhihao... Speaking of which, you are the first person I have met to be a presumptuous person."

"It's a pity that you are not." Luo Chuan smiled, and several figures flashed through his mind.
Chapter completed!