Nan Li's whole body was stiff and his limbs were numb. He felt a huge and majestic physical force tied him tightly like a meteorite secret chain, and he couldn't move!

Nan Li was shocked, rolled his eyes and looked at the young man under him incredibly. With his demonic attainment, he was actually suppressed by a human cultivator of the same realm. This was something he had never thought of. No matter how hard he exerted, he could not break free. Luo Chuan's hands seemed to have caught his seven inches, just rightly blocking the counterattack of his physical strength, which was very exquisite.

A strong sense of reluctance arises from Nan Li's heart. If he fights head-on for the body of the Lingtai, he is confident that he will not lose to Zhou Zhihao. After all, this situation is because he underestimates the enemy too much. Since the first meeting, Zhou Zhihao conceals his physical cultivation and indirectly sets up a trap to let him get in.

"roar!"

The white man roared and rushed towards him, striving to save his master.

The figure of the True Lord of Tianshe flashed and appeared halfway through. The long tail suddenly swept out and rolled towards the white selves. The white selves were caught off guard and were caught, anxious and angry, and roared repeatedly.

The sound of breaking the waves from far to near, and the pursuers were shocked by the roar and were diving.

A cold light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and his arms exerted force and pulled it violently!

Nanli was torn in half by Luo Chuan, and fell to the bottom of the pond. Blood sprinkled, dyeing the water of the pond red.

The blood was filled with shadows, covering Nanli's remains.

The blood mist slowly dissipated, Nan Li was in good health, rubbed his waist and hips and stood at the bottom of the pond, his face pale, and he looked at Luo Chuan coldly.

Wow... Wow...

The sound of breaking the waves was getting closer and closer. After a moment, a demon king and two demon kings brought a group of handsome demon generals to the huge rock at the bottom of the pond and stopped.

In front of them was an empty pool of water, and there was no other life except a few deep-water fish swimming.

"Strange, Nan Li clearly ran away here. He had heard the sound of fighting before." A demon general said in surprise.

"Yes, I also felt a few auras." Another demon coach also said.

The leader of the demon king frowned. As soon as he entered the bottom of the pool, he felt an emperor-level aura and another breath that was extremely close to the emperor turned into a barrier to stop him from spying. How could he not guess? Nan Li and the mysterious monk who took away the scroll were both at the bottom of the pool.

The demon king's pupils rotated, turned into a turbine, sweeping through the waters at the bottom of the pond inch by inch. Soon, his eyes fell to two huge rocks leaning against a crack not far ahead. A divine luster flashed in his eyes. Then a strong sense of joy floated up. It was fleeting.

"Brother Kong Fang, did you find it?"

A demon king behind him asked in a deep voice.

The leader of the demon king shook his head: "They probably escaped from another exit. You guys go east, and the rest go west with me. Be sure to kill this son!"

After saying that, the demon king surnamed Kong hurried west with his several direct demon generals.

The two demon kings looked at each other, with a little doubt on their faces, but since Demon Kong had said that, they naturally would not think about anything else.

The demon monks left one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there was no one at the bottom of the pond.

...

The True Lord of Tianshe took Luo Chuan and walked rapidly in the gap between the two stones. The light and shadow around him changed, and the light and shadow were bizarre. From time to time, the sound of the Taoist sounds echoed in his ears, touching the depths of the heart lake, and he felt as if he was a different world.

I don’t know how long it took, a ray of light finally appeared in front of Luo Chuan. Suddenly, he fell from a height of thousands of feet and landed steadily under the protection of the True Lord of Tianshe.

Opening his eyes, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the blue sky with surprise.

After coming to Tianchen Outside Realm, he had not seen the blue sky and white clouds for a long time. The long-lost feeling came, and Luo Chuan felt refreshed and in a relaxed mood.

The scene of the ancient central battlefield was completely different from what he imagined.

There are no bones and corpses everywhere, nor are there blood fog and miasma.

In front of Luochuan, there is an open dense forest. The trees are flourishing in the dense forest. The trees embraced by five or six people soared into the sky, reaching a hundred feet high. The branches are like dragons, thick and powerful, extending to the sky, full of a strong and erect breath of life.

The True Lord of Tianshe shook his long tail and cut off a big tree in front of him. Looking at its rings, he was at least three to five thousand years old. A trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the trunk, but it was very ancient.

"The ones buried in the ancient central battlefield are all the strong men from the battle ten thousand years ago. Perhaps the bodies have already merged into the earth veins and this forest has just grown."

Luo Chuan muttered to himself, as if to say to someone.

A figure slowly appeared from the air slanted behind Luo Chuan, which was Nanli.

“This is just one reason.”

Nanli walked to Luo Chuan with a calm expression and said lightly: "This land is originally unusual. Otherwise, that war would not have happened more than ten thousand years ago."

After the words came to an end, Nan Li took action without warning.

Bang!

The two fists collided together!

Two equally powerful physical forces gathered together, burst out, burst out, rolled up a fierce hurricane and poured out in all directions, knocking down the towering trees along the way to the sides, shaking up dust and shaking up, dissipating into mustard dust in the sun.

Two people are tall and short, one is handsome and the other is handsome, but both have a strong body that is beyond the reach of monks of the same level.

A positive move will not determine the outcome.

Luo Chuan looked at Nan Li, and felt a little surprised. At the bottom of the waterfall, Luo Chuan captured Nan Li by surprise and skill, but did not have a clear position on Nan Li's physical strength.

However, this time, Luo Chuan finally had a rough understanding of Nan Li's physical strength. This person's physical attainments were no less than Luo Chuan who had practiced the dragon savage physical technique.

You should know that Luo Chuan has experienced all kinds of hardships and opportunities before he broke through the third level of Longhu. Even though the demon cultivator is born with a physical body that is far superior to that of a human cultivator, even the superior demon is difficult to compete with the human cultivator who has cultivated to the third level of Longhu in the same realm.

This is the first time that Nan Li has encountered Nan Li's physical attainments since Luo Chuan practiced.

Opposite Luo Chuan, Nan Li was also examining Luo Chuan. His face was very calm, but the shock in his heart was far beyond Luo Chuan could imagine.

Although the eyes of the two were still hostile at this time, they were more interested, and they were even more curious than when they discovered the identity of the magistrates of both sides.

Luo Chuan's arm suddenly shook, and a divine luster flashed in his fist's heart. His five fingers opened, like five giant mountains, pumping out the surrounding air and blocking any possible dodge route. Grab Nanli!

In this move, Luo Chuan has used a relatively advanced technique.

"Haha, this is another trick."

Nan Li raised his lips lightly, smiled inexplicably, and suddenly a ball of snow plum blossoms flew around his body. The snow plum blossoms flew around his body and evolved into Doushu. The next moment, it turned into another Nan Li, just like his shadow.

The two Nanli coincided instantly.

A wonderful change emerged from Nan Li and fell into Luo Chuan's eyes. It was mysterious and mysterious, which made him feel a little illusion that he could not see through.

"Exercise the same trick twice on me. Zhou Zhihao, you are really wrong this time."

Nan Li laughed loudly, facing Luo Chuan's palm that combined the skills and physical strength, he did not avoid it, and his arm swayed, and a trace of divine luster flashed across the heart of the fist, and his five fingers opened, like a huge mountain pressing down!

Bang!

Luo Chuan was blocked by the certain blow, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Nan Li's palm.

The way of skills!

What he used was actually a skill!

"What, finally surprised you?"

Nan Li smiled slightly: "Everyone in the world thinks that Doushu is just an auxiliary way, but he doesn't know that it only takes two or three times to cultivate Doushu to the extreme and to evolve and imitate the opponent's tricks."

Looking at Nan Li, who was full of spirit and high-spirited in his eyes, Luo Chuan's shock was relieved.

Although Nan Li's move just now was a skill, it was just a form and did not understand the true meaning of the skill. But even if it was just a move of the skill, with Nan Li's talent and slightly higher Luo Chuan's cultivation power, he could still prevent Luo Chuan's move, which was enough to show the extraordinary wonder of Nan Li's mastery of the Fighting Score.

Luo Chuan felt a little alert and secretly thought about countermeasures.

The same move cannot be used more than twice, otherwise he will be transformed by the battle numbers. But if he keeps using different moves, he will always be exhausted... No wonder this person can still jump around for so long and become the target of the Demon Sect Palace most want to kill.

With his magical battle, who knows who doesn't want to kill him to prevent future troubles?

Even Luo Chuan is no exception.

If this person is allowed to survive, it will most likely become a variable on the ancient battlefield, and may even affect the search for the Nine Destroys and Nine Life Taishang Wujigong!

Luo Chuan stared at Nan Li, and the murderous intent in his heart was no longer controlled.

"Sure enough, you want to kill me too, just like everyone who has seen Doushu." Nan Li looked at Luo Chuan, and a pride flashed deep in his eyes, and there was a hint of contempt: "It's a pity that the more you want to kill me, the sooner you die."

Behind Nanli, the white croaker walked out at some time, and the energy locked the True Lord of Tianshe.

Nan Li raised his fist and pointed it at Luo Chuan, with a mysterious smile on his face: "Since you and I think there is only one person among us who can survive, then that's all. Luo Chuan, I guess you haven't understood the image of momentum yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Hu roared angrily and rushed towards Tianshe Zhenjun.

Wow!

There were millions of fists in front of Luo Chuan. The fists came from Nanli, like a swan feather flying snow, thriving in the battle!

These fists are not fist shadows, nor are they fist intentions, but also fists full of morality and mysterious artistic conception!

Luo Chuan's pupils shrank, and the Heavenly Gate Dharma Thought subconsciously flew out, covering the entire trajectory of Nan Li's punch from the strike to the fall.

The fourth level of momentum, breath, mind, image, and momentum, Luo Chuan only realized the meaning.

Although momentum is the most basic Taoist skill, it is no longer an ordinary first- and second-rate genius who can comprehend it when it reaches the level of image. It is possible to comprehend it unless you have top talent potential and trigger some opportunity.

Faced with Nanli's oppressive fatal blow, Luo Chuan did not dare to resist and retreated.

At this moment, the True Lord of Tianshe was also entangled by Bai Jue, and he was unable to rescue Luo Chuan for a while, and the situation was critical.
Chapter completed!