Tianluo Demon Lord?

Qiu Xiaoji was shocked.

In the chaotic land of the foreign land, the title of Demon King is not given randomly, because it represents the identity of an emperor-level powerful man.

Luo Chuan...Emperor?

The monk from Guangtian Pusheng was still stunned when he saw the demon cultivator kneeling on the ground two pieces of his body, lying in a pool of blood, and began to melt in a blink of an eye.

A blood mist blew, wrapping Luo Chuan and the snake man in front of him.

When the blood mist dissipated, Luo Chuan and the snake man had transformed into the appearance of the two monks in the sect palace.

"Walk."

Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun each carried the Guangtian Pu Saint monk and flew towards the forbidden magic circle.

Qiu Xiaojie didn't move at all, and he didn't dare to breathe for a moment. He didn't know whether Luo Chuan recognized him or what Luo Chuan would do to him. He only knew that the young man in front of him, who was called the Tianluo Demon Lord, was no longer the person who was once the Guangtian Pusheng.

Disguised as a monk in the Demon Sect Palace, Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun successfully entered the restricted magic circle through inquiries. After a dozen miles ahead, it was the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

"It's like a seal or a closed one, and there's no trace of the entrance... I can't get in." Tianshe Zhenjun looked at the blood mist barrier and shook his head.

Luo Chuan glanced at the True Lord of Tianshe: "Then how did you fall out before?"

"I don't know." Tianshe Zhenjun's eyes were slightly dazed.

Not far ahead, there was the Dao Palace bronze hall of the Demon Sect Palace floating. There were many monks patrolling back and forth around. There were bursts of heroic laughter from the Dao Palace bronze hall, deafening.

Luo Chuan released the Heavenly Gate Dharma Thought. He circled around the largest Taoist palace, and was stunned.

There was an old acquaintance in that Taoist palace. The banquet he sat at was even higher than Yuyouxi, the son of the Great Emperor of the North, and was the superior position in the guests' seat.

Before Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun walked into the bronze hall of the Taoist Palace, a sharp-eyed demon cultivator flew over and stopped Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun.

"Wait! Stop! Where are you going?" asked the monk in the church who was on duty.

"What does this path have to do with you?" Luo Chuan said lightly, and after saying that, he raised his foot and left.

Seeing Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun so tough, the tone of the tone of the Palace monk softened. He smiled and said, "Two Taoist brothers, have you forgotten to put down the sacrifice spirit?"

It was not until this time that Luo Chuan remembered the Guangtian Pu Saint monk behind him, and looked sideways, Qiu Xiaoji also happened to raise his head.

The eyes met. Luo Chuan was stunned. His familiar face had already stained his cheeks with blood and his eyes were dull, but Luo Chuan clearly remembered in front of the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace. The smiling eyes of the monks in the guard guard looked at him in front of him.

Qiu Xiaoji showed bitterness on his face, his lips moved, and he said nothing.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the demon monk on duty, and he half-jokingly said, "Do you know this person with fellow Taoist?"

"That's right." Luo Chuan smiled: "This person was captured by the original Taoist, how could I not recognize him?"

"Haha, that's the reason. Don't go forward any further. Go forward to the forbidden area. The second bronze hall in the left hand in the air is where to store the living spirits. Fellow Taoist only needs to throw these two people into the bronze hall." The monk on duty bowed to Luo Chuan, and then quietly retreated.

"Let's go." Luo Chuan flew towards the bronze hall pointed by the monks on duty with Qiu Xiaojie on his back.

The True Lord of Tianshe also followed Luo Chuan with another Guangtianpu Saint monk on his back.

The bronze hall in the air is sealed around it, and there is only a three-person-sized hole at the top of the hall.

Luo Chuan released the Heavenly Gate Dharma Thought and drilled into the bronze hall. He saw half of the ice slurry, half of the lava, and bubbles rolled up and slowly floated up. The monks of Guangtian Pusheng formed a circle, with their palms facing each other, suspended on the ice slurry lava, struggling to resist the erosion of evil spirits, their faces were ugly than the other, and I don’t know how long it could last.

More than 500 Guangtian Pu Saint monks, whose cultivation level ranged from the True Dao Realm to the Heavenly Realm, were sealed with the Dao Power, leaving only a little bit of vitality to support their vitality.

Luo Chuan glanced at me and didn't see many acquaintances, Qi Xinyue, Yuan Shitian and others had not yet broken through to the True Dao Realm, and after being the Emperor, he did not come to the ancient battlefield in the foreign land.

"What are you waiting for in the Demon Lord Luo?" Qiu Xiaoji's voice came from behind, with a hint of sarcasm.

Luo Chuan pondered: "How did all this happen?"

Qiu Xiaozhi hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly: "As the demon king of the outer world, you don't even know? Haha, you will insert the detailed plan into Guangtian Pusheng, just like you, never been discovered. After so many years, the man has been in a high position and has confused everyone... Guangtian Pusheng has prepared for so many years, but he was defeated by the Demon Sect Palace."

"Who is that person?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Who else?" A deep hatred flashed in Qiu Xiaoji's eyes: "In that action, only three ** Taoist masters knew. Uncle Yao Yi led the team, so it was naturally impossible for him. As for the two Taoist masters Gui Ye and Chen Yin... Gui Ye's Taoist master had made no mistakes before, but was taken away by several ancestors to think about his mistakes and could not participate in that plan. All he could do was..."

Qiu Xiaoji sighed secretly when he said this, as if he didn't want to continue talking.

"Don't Chen Yin..."

Luo Chuan murmured, his heart was mixed. If he had reminded Guangtian Pusheng at the beginning, all this might not have happened, at least it would have avoided the end of annihilation.

Nowadays, the situation of Guangtian Pusheng is not as good as that of Ziyun, Qi Xinyue, Yuan Shitian and others. If Guangtian Pusheng has been controlled by Chen Yin and several ancestors are still in the dark, Ziyun and their situation will be in danger.

Luo Chuan was thinking, when Yu Guangzhong saw the eyes of the True Lord of Tianshe change.

"Hahaha……"

The arrogant laughter came from far away, and a thick dark cloud flew into the night sky. The demonic energy soared into the sky. The leader of a demon general from the Heaven Realm led dozens of demon cultivators in the Dao Wheel Realm, and in a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan was surrounded.

"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a monk in the sect palace!" The handsome demon, the leader, locked in Luo Chuan and shouted.

Behind the demon coach, the monk on duty, was sneering at Luo Chuan.

Exposed!

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked at the demon handsome man. The Tianshe True Lord beside him tore his disguise, bursts of black smoke appeared all over his body, and his figure recovered as before, with three feet and six arms blocking Luo Chuan.

"It's you!"

The demon handsome man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously flew backwards. The other demon cultivators also retreated one after another, looking at Luo Chuan vigilantly.

He destroyed the fourteen demon kings in one night and defeated the demon king Kong Fang. Luo Chuan's name has long been spread throughout the foreign lands. On the wanted list of the Demon Sect Palace, he has also risen continuously, surpassing Nanli, who had previously ranked first, and jumped to the first place.

Flashes of noise came into the bronze hall.

In the bronze hall, the Guangtian Pu Saint monks who were struggling to support also raised their heads, and thoughts shot out, seeing Luo Chuan.

Many Taoist lords were slightly stunned. Although Luo Chuan was very low-key when he was in Guangtian Pusheng, he had become the focus of the masters since the first day he entered the Taoist lords, and he had vaguely regarded him as the hope of Guangtian Pusheng's future. However, disappointingly, on the eve of Guangtian Pusheng's move to the ancient battlefield, Luo Chuan quietly left like many disciples who had no hope for Guangtian Pusheng.

No one expected to see Luo Chuan here.

"Luo Chuan! Go quickly!"

"Go away, don't worry about us!"

Many Guangtian Pu Saint monks sent messages, but soon they saw the fierce Tianshe True Lord in front of Luo Chuan, and were stunned.

"Hahaha, the young men didn't retreat quickly. It's rare that the Tianluo Demon Lord will come here and become the seat of the emperor."

A heroic laughter sounded from the largest Taoist palace in the air, echoing clearly in everyone present.

The monks trapped in the Guangtianpu Saint in the bronze hall were stunned, and their faces turned pale in a blink of an eye. The masters of the Heavenly Realm who sent messages to Luo Chuan were even more dull.

A moment later, waves of curses came from the bronze hall.

The monks of Guangtian Pusheng cursed at Luo Chuan, but their eyes were filled with powerlessness and pain.

"Save it or not." Tianshe Zhenjun asked in a voice transmission.

Luo Chuan looked at the Taoist monk in the hands of Zhenjun Tianshe.

The True Lord of Tianshe nodded slightly and threw the monk into the bronze hall.

Seeing the True Lord of Tianshe like this, Qiu Xiaoji's last glimmer of hope turned into a bubble, and he closed his eyes and waited for Luo Chuan to take action.

Luo Chuan raised his hand and threw Qiu Xiaoji into the bronze hall like the true Lord of Tianshe.

"Before despair, don't be impatient."

Luo Chuan's voice sounded in Qiu Xiaoji's ears, and then he felt that Huang Ting relaxed, the seal that had been set before was broken, and the Taoist power was reorganized and smooth and free.

Facing the righteous indignation and constantly cursing, Qiu Xiaoji's heart surged and a sudden wave of surprise surged into his heart. He resisted the urge to turn around to see Luo Chuan, pretending that nothing had happened, and fell into the depths of the bronze hall.

Outside the bronze hall, Luo Chuan looked at the Taoist palace with a wide door.

In a moment, a gray shadow flew out of the Taoist palace, and it was the earth ape.

"There is an order from the church palace to see the demon king Xuantianluo." The earth ape looked at Luo Chuan in complexity and spoke.

"This path is on the wanted list of the sect palaces. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to just enter like this." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

A hint of embarrassment rose on the face of the earth ape, and it was fleeting. He smiled and said, "How could it be that the devil king is qualified to attend today's banquet in the Sect Palace. The devil king of Tianluo is famous in the foreign land, so he is naturally a guest of honor."

Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun looked at each other without saying a word.

The attitude of the Demon Sect Palace changed too quickly. From the wanted criminals on the previous moment to the current guests, there was a hint of weirdness.

After being seen through, Luo Chuan was ready to break through in one battle. With the "Three Treasures" of Tianshe True Lord and the Crazy Demon Mountain behind him, Luo Chuan was still somewhat confident.

But now the Demon Sect Palace suddenly changed his face and acted like a kind and wealthy attitude, which made Luo Chuan unexpectedly.

Luo Chuan was hesitating, and another burst of laughter came from the Taoist palace.

"Brother, don't stand stupidly. I'm here, why are you waiting for? Come and have a drink with me!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Luo Chuan laughed and flew to the Taoist Palace with the True Lord of Heaven. (To be continued...)
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