"The Demon Lord Tianluo is here!"

The earth ape welcomed Luochuan, shouted loudly, and respectfully invited him to the Dao Palace.

Luo Chuan is in front and Tianshe is behind, and step into the Taoist Palace.

The bells and cauldrons are ringing, the colorful palace roof, the colorful palace walls, and the green smoke is rolling in the furnace. The atmosphere of the luxurious and prosperous immortal mansion is not seen at all.

The banquet in the Taoist Palace was divided into two rows. On the right side were the ancestors of the Demon Sect Palace in white robe, and the demon king-level powerhouses in the foreign land. All of them were only ten, and even the demon king was not qualified to attend the banquet. The high specifications of this banquet were evident.

On the left hand side are several monks with strong aura and unruly expressions. Judging from their clothes and entourage, they are obviously not monks from the chaotic lands of the foreign land. In addition, Yuyouxi, who was sitting in the front, there were only four people in total.

Except for the elders of the Demon Sect Palace whose faces were gloomy, their eyes were unkind when they looked at Luo Chuan and their expressionless in the west, the other strong men looked at Luo Chuan with curiosity and intriguing.

Luo Chuan ignored it, raised his head, looked at the man in the first seat of the head on the left, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The man raised his head, and under his long gray and black hair, there was a simple and vicissitudes of face. At first glance, it was ordinary, just like an old farmer who could be seen everywhere in the fields of the mortal world.

But when you look closely, Luo Chuan can find the shrewdness, cunning, and sharpness that does not match his face from his eyes that are drooping all year round and seem to never open. When you are still curious about why a strong man in the world is so unpretentious, he has already seen you thoroughly from the inside out.

The third eye. When the man was slowly uncovered all the disguises, the smile and arrogant world-dominated temperament showed its majestic appearance, and the heroes of the world seemed to be unable to withstand his faint glance.

"Long time no see." The man smiled at Luo Chuan, but he didn't see any movement. The wine glass in his hand gradually filled up, as if a wine pot was poured in the air.

The fingers were gently plucked, and the wine cup was "slashed" by the man, one half in his hand, and the other half slowly flew out and fell into Luo Chuan's palm.

"Brother, please." The man smiled and raised his head to drink.

The word "brother" was spit out from the mouth of that person, and everyone in the Taoist palace changed their faces. Even though they had already guessed it in their hearts, when they saw this scene with their own eyes, they could not stop the ups and downs in their hearts.

Let this person call me and drink a drink. How many people can there be between heaven and earth?

There are more than a hundred emperors in the Nine Heavens, and those who are among the top 100 are all heroes. The lower imperial family includes countless geniuses, and even the major sects in the Tianchen Continent are afraid of them.

The top ten of the Nine Heavens Emperors List even stomped their feet, which shocked the heaven and earth. With their own strength alone, they could compete with those Xuanjun and Ancestral Lord who could count them!

The top ten in the Nine Heavens Emperors list often change, but the names of several people remain unchanged for a hundred years.

The man at the banquet entered the top ten of the Nine Heavens Emperors more than a hundred years ago. Even in the years when he disappeared, he dropped several places, but he never fell out of the top ten. When he broke out from the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisons and returned to the world, he rose to three places in the first year, and by the second year, he even entered the top five elements in one fell swoop.

Everyone thought that there would be a battle between Bai Yuan’s Angry Sea and the Holy Buddha Realm.

But a few years have passed, and the Holy Buddha Realm has never been able to step into the Baiyuan Sea of ​​Anger. This person’s deterrence can be imagined.

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Chuan, and he no longer doubted his other identity.

Luo Chuan took the wine glass and stopped when he was almost at his mouth.

"I won't drink your wine." Luo Chuan put down his wine glass and said lightly.

A series of narrow and playful eyes were turned to the chief.

"Why?" The man was not surprised or frightened, with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his smile that was not true or false.

"Boss Bai, we only deserve such a small glass when we meet?" Luo Chuan sneered and threw away the wine glass.

Bang!

The wine glass fell to the ground and fell to pieces. In a blink of an eye, it was overwhelmed by the laughter of the White Dragon Emperor.

"Boss Luo, you still look so angry that you haven't seen each other for so many years... Come and change the bucket! Drinking with my brother, even a large bucket is only enough to rinse your mouth!"

A tall and thin monk turned from behind the White Dragon Emperor. "He" looked at Luo Chuan deeply, rolled up his sleeves, and two more golden barrels appeared in front of him. One was handed to the White Dragon Emperor, and the other was thrown at Luo Chuan casually.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the barrel thrown to Luo Chuan was filled with Taoist power close to the realm of heaven! The wine was triggered by the Taoist power and roared, like thunder, shaking the air around it, turning into waves, gathering into stacks and rushing towards Luo Chuan!

Everyone's eyes looked at Luo Chuan were intriguing.

Luo Chuan seems to have a cultivation level that is not as good as the realm of True Dao, but the wine barrel contains power close to the realm of the heavens. If Luo Chuan Cao made his external Dharma body easily take it, he would naturally be able to take it easily, but in this way, his identity as a demon king would be too unworthy.

The true Lord of Tianshe flashed his eyes and stared at the wine barrel, as if he was about to take action.

Luo Chuan shook his head slightly, stopped the True Lord of Tianshe, faced the huge waves of air, stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

His palm was like a sharp blade, and he actually split the qi waves into two ripples, sliding into the qi wave attack of the heavenly realm like a swimming fish, allowing the qi waves to slide away from him, light and agile.

In an instant, the wine barrel was approaching, and a trace of sharp Taoist power that approached the realm of heaven was like a needle of heavy rain, blooming and shooting towards Luochuan.

Luo Chuan did not avoid it, and his body resisted the Taoist power, as if he was wearing an extremely hard layer of armor, shattering the Taoist power.

At the same time, Luo Chuan gently tapped the wine barrel, and the wine barrel flew around his fingertips twice, looking extremely relaxed and freehand. In an instant, the force inside the barrel poured out, breaking through the mouth of the barrel, carrying the barrel full of nectar and jade liquid, and rushing out.

Luo Chuan took advantage of the situation to remove the Taoist force, let the Taoist force pour into the soles of his feet, pulled up the wine barrel with one hand, and opened his mouth to drink.

Boom!

The impact of Taoist forces and ground restrictions, a circle of ripples bloomed, covering Luo Chuan from the bottom to the top. When they met Luo Chuan's body, they splashed like rain, making a sound of a flood waterfall.

Luo Chuan stood still, drinking all the fine wine in the barrel in one breath, making him feel heroic and domineering.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, their eyes stayed on his body far superior to the monks of the same level, with their own thoughts.

“Good wine.”

Luo Chuan threw the wine barrel to the ground, looked up at the monk in front of the White Dragon Emperor, and smiled and said, "Long time no see, Miss Rain."

Master Long Yu, dressed in men's clothes, had no expression on his face, but a hint of surprise appeared in his beautiful eyes, which was fleeting, and he hummed lowly, as if he said hello.

"Haha, Master Rain, how about my brother, you are disappointed?" Emperor Bailong said a pun.

Luo Chuan and Long Yushi's faces changed at the same time.

"Hahaha, just kidding. You two even have the same expression. After so many years, they still have such a tacit understanding." The White Dragon Emperor stroked his beard under his chin, as if he was very satisfied.

"Grandfather, granddaughter still has some things to deal with, so I will say goodbye first." After Master Long Yu said that, he did not say hello to everyone, and turned around and left.

"This hot temper is a bit similar to when I was young... I don't know how many creatures will suffer along the way when I went back this time." The White Dragon Emperor shook his head, haha, and looked at Luo Chuan: "Brother, come and have a seat with me."

After the words came to an end, the other three seats on the left were slightly changed color except Yuyouxi.

A light cough came from the upper head on the right. A white-robed old demon in the Demon Sect who was sitting opposite the White Dragon Emperor raised the wine cup and pointed it at the White Dragon Emperor: "Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a little embarrassed. Although the Tianluo Demon Lord is very capable, he has a tacit understanding with the Bailuo Demon Lord, the Sect Palace will then open up and let him join. But the Dongtian Emperor and the Yellow River Emperor are both powerful people on the list of the Hundred Lords, and the Tianluo Demon Lord is the senior of the Tianluo Demon Lord. And the Prince Yuyou Xiyu is also the son of the Beiji Emperor... How can the Tianluo Demon Lord sit in front of them?"

Luo Chuan had no expression on his face. He just wanted to enter the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield as soon as possible and was not very interested in the banquet in front of him.

"Haha, both fellow Taoists think so too?" Emperor Bailong looked at Emperor Dongtian and Emperor Huanghe, his eyes flashed, and he raised his wine cup.

The two emperors are also important figures in the Nine Heavens Realm. Although the White Dragon Emperor is more famous, he is not showing any weakness or speaking. He smiles on his face and greets the White Dragon Emperor.

"All you are discussing these days whether to use these monks from Guangtian Pusheng as sacrifice spirits to open the last barrier of the ancient battlefield." The White Dragon Emperor took a sip of wine and smiled: "Now, my brother Luo is here, everything is solved."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Chuan, and a divine light flashed in Yu Youxi's eyes, obviously thinking of the colorful feathers.

Luo Chuan remained silent and looked at the White Dragon Emperor, feeling slightly unhappy.

The voice transmission of the White Dragon Emperor sounded in his ears.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm just fooling them. This group of people are intrigue and intrigue just to enter the ancient battlefield first. I've been bothered by brother. Since you are here, the treasures on this ancient battlefield are naturally divided by our brothers. As for what I say... Don't worry, I won't harm you."

The White Dragon Emperor was drinking, and no one could tell that he was secretly sending a message to Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan was still expressionless. Although he and Emperor Bailong had a life-and-death relationship, it must have something to do with Boss Bai when he was able to attend the banquet this time to avoid a fight. However, Emperor Bailong was unpredictable and his layout was extremely mysterious. Luo Chuan was not sure how much money the relationship between the two could be worth to him.

"What do you mean?" The ancestor of the Demon Sect Palace asked in a deep voice, sipping wine.

"I was able to escape from the Ancient Heavenly Prisons in the past, but I was the only brother Luo." The White Dragon Emperor stopped and smiled mysteriously, drinking all the wine in the middle.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to stand anymore, so he strode to the side of the White Dragon Emperor and sat down. The True Lord of Tianshe held his arms and stood behind Luo Chuan without moving.

At this moment, a terrifying aura flowed from a distance.
Chapter completed!