The little Taoist master of the Immortal Taoist Court shook his head and sneered at Luo Chuan: "If you only want to say this, then you can only end here. Humph, no matter what I am, Guangtian Pusheng, it is not your turn to come to have fun!"

After the words came, the little Dharma Master relaxed his divine beauty and his energy had already locked in Luo Chuan.

At the same time, a stream of energy rose from all over the place and turned into iron walls, surrounding Luochuan's way out from all directions.

Thousands of Guangtian Pu Saint monks, thousands of pairs of angry and resentful eyes stared at Luo Chuan in unison. They just waited for the Guiye Taoist Master to cut the man into pieces.

The matter is already very clear. Luo Chuan is clearly humiliating Guangtian Pusheng.

Facing thousands of hatred gazes, Luo Chuan was not afraid, his heart was calm, and he looked up at Guangsheng Dao Palace opposite: "Gui Ye, you spy thief, really refuse to come out?"

The Taoist Palace was silent, and for a while, a sarcastic laughter rang out.

"Luo Chuan, you know that my master will not come out to see you, a traitor, but you still dare to speak out here! Haha, now you can't protect yourself, so don't think about anything else! Everyone, let's take this thief..."

"Wait!" Luo Chuan interrupted: "I only said half of the purpose of coming here, and half of it remained."

"Just, who cares about your purpose!"

"I'm still showing off my verbal skills when I die, and I really don't take us seriously!"

"What are you waiting for? Kill him and avenge Master Yao Yi!"

An angry voice came from the thousands of onlookers, and the leading few little monks looked at each other and were about to take action.

"I came here today to apply to become the throne of the Holy Master of Guangtian. What I applied to is the position of the great Dharma Master."

Luo Chuan looked around and said lightly. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone present.

There was another tranquility in front of Guangsheng Dao Palace.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, shocked, horrified, incredible, as if they were watching a madman.

"Yes, Luo Chuan, when he joined Guangtian Pu Sheng two years ago, he was inspired to become a great master of Dharma."

"It is said that becoming a great Dharma Taoist master requires more than 800,000 demon level to show his contribution to the Guangtian Pusheng."

"The original Taoist is not talented. Although I only spent half a year in Guangtian Pusheng, the demon level I had accumulated had reached the application qualification of the Dafa Taoist Master."

As Luo Chuan spoke, there was an extra demon-level ring in his hand.

Without waiting for a little magician on the opposite side to speak, Luo Chuan pinched the seal with his hand and pointed the middle demon-level ring.

A string of blood-colored skull flowing light poured down from the demon-level ring.

In a string, there are fifty blood-red skeleton shadows, and each skeleton shadow represents a demon-level.

In the blink of an eye, the demon-level demon-level rings that had erupted from Luo Chuan's demon-level rings had exceeded one hundred strings, which was more than five thousand demon-level demon-level, equivalent to the qualification of an intermediate master.

Among the crowd, the Guixu Realm and the True Dao Realm. Some monks from the Dao Wheel Realm stared at the demon level in surprise, looking at the number of demons in front of them far exceeding their imagination.

In a blink of an eye, the demon-level rings had reached more than three thousand strings, and the blood-colored floating light and shadows piled up like mountains behind Luo Chuan, as high as ten feet high.

Looking at the nearly 200,000 demon-level blood-red shadows behind Luo Chuan, the little magic masters in the Heavenly Realm all had stiff faces. The number of demon-levels that Luo Chuan had exceeded the demon-levels they had. But it was obviously not finished yet.

The blood-red floating light shadows piled up higher and higher, and soon exceeded a hundred feet, and the number of demons had exceeded one million, far exceeding the qualifications of the Dafa Master.

The demon level represents the contribution to Guangtian Pusheng. Although it can also be exchanged for the trading demon level, it is a minority after all. The more demon levels, the greater the contribution to Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Academy. This is a conventional rule.

Looking at Luo Chuan, surrounded by the floating light of blood-red skulls like a mountain, thousands of monks on the field were shocked. Even the lonely cliff Sutra Tower in the distance, several powerful and domineering auras emerged. Exploding Luo Chuan's demon-level ring, wanting to test the authenticity.

That's more than 300 demon-levels!

Who among the Guangtian Pusaints nowadays has so many demon levels? Even Guiye Taoist Master is unlikely to have. Not to mention Guiye, there are so many people present, and Guiye Taoist Master may not necessarily be able to have it.

Even in history, there are only a handful of great masters with so many demon-level magic.

In other words, Luo Chuan's contribution to Guangtian Pusheng alone exceeded that of everyone present!

How could this be possible? He is a traitor spy, the Tianluo Demon Lord of the Demon King Dashan... How could he make such a great contribution to Guangtian Pusheng?

Whether it is Huang Wei, Liu Yufa, Zhuo Laosheng, Elder Sun, or those who did not know Luo Chuan before, the eyes of Luo Chuan were shocked when they looked at Luo Chuan.

"Hmph! Luo Chuan, honestly explain, where did you stolen this demon-level ring?"

Gui Ye's cold voice came from the Taoist Palace: "I will not believe that a demon king in the chaos of the outside world will make any contribution to me, Guangtian Pusheng. What are you waiting for? Snatch this son quickly!"

"Gui Ye, are you guilty?"

Without waiting for several young masters to take action, Luo Chuan turned to Guangsheng Dao Palace and sneered: "You didn't even ask, and you were so anxious to kill me to silence me. Why don't you want to know where so many demon-levels in this path come from?"

Gui Ye didn't say anything anymore, and a mysterious aura suddenly burst out from the Taoist palace, wrapped in powerful Taoist forces, like tens of millions of needles, densely packed, overwhelmingly pressing towards Luo Chuan.

Except for Luochuan, almost no one around the Taoist Palace discovered Gui Ye's sneak attack.

The four spirits' body was fully circulating. At the same time, Luo Chuan secretly sent a voice to summon Tai Sui: "It depends on you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard, and the Taoist master Guiye's Taoist power hit the fat inner armor head-on.

"Okay, okay, okay... I'm afraid... OK, okay, okay... I'm hurting!"

The fat meat close to Luo Chuan shivered violently, making waves of pain, and the breath began to become weak. However, the sneak attack of the Taoist Master Guiye was finally blocked by it.

Luo Chuan took two steps back, his face turned pale, but after a breath, he returned to normal.

"Guiye, you are indeed guilty." Luo Chuan looked up at Guangsheng Dao Palace, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The clone is the clone, and it is not as good as the true body in terms of strength or wisdom. When Gui Ye saw Luo Chuan, he suddenly took out more than three million demon-level monsters. He was obviously a little panicked.

"Returning to the world, with Luo Chuan's three million demon-levels, he already has the qualification to apply for a Dafa Taoist Master."

The old voice came from the Sutra Pavilion, and it was Elder Sun who spoke.

At the same time, a hidden aura of the emperor level hangs down and appears in front of Luo Chuan, blocking Gui Ye's aura. The intention is obvious.

After a brief panic, Master Guiye calmed down.

"Haha, Senior Sun said that. However, as far as I know, it is not enough to rely on demon-level contributions to become a great Dharma Taoist master. Three conditions must be met at the same time to become a great Dharma Taoist master of the universal saints of the vast world." Gui Ye said lightly, his tone was calm and calm.

"The level of light demon is not enough? What are the three conditions?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Although the demon-level contribution is the most important condition, there are two conditions." Elder Sun's voice echoed in front of Guangsheng Dao Palace: "First, you must be nominated, that is, you must be recommended by more than three Guangtian Pu Saint monks. The person who recommends is not limited, only the Taoist monks can do it. The second is to defeat a great Dharma Taoist master, or to draw a civil war in half an hour. Only when these three conditions are met at the same time can you be qualified to become Guangtian Pu Saint master."

Luo Chuan fell silent for a while, looked up and swept over everyone present, and asked with a smile: "Who would like to choose me as a great master of Dharma?"

Absurd feelings arise from everyone's heart.

Although Luo Chuan repeatedly surprised the Taoist monks present. But he was a demon king in chaos. Even if he had as many as three million demon-levels, no one would elect him as a great Taoist master at this moment.

The guardian captain Qiu Xiaojie, the monk Huang Wei of Qianlong Academy, Liu Yufa, and Zhuo Laosheng of Zhandao Academy... These monks who were familiar with Luo Chuan had a moment of hesitation and hesitation in their hearts, but they were soon suppressed by themselves.

"Luo Chuan. Do you think that I, Guangtian Pusheng, will make a demon king in the chaos in the foreign land become a great master who holds the power of the Taoist court?" Gui Ye's sneer sounded, with a hint of secret pride and sarcasm in his voice.

Luo Chuan's smile remained unchanged.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the crowd in the east: "I... recommend Luo Chuan to become the great master of the Pusheng of Guangtian."

An uproar started!

Everyone turned their heads one after another and looked at the man in the east.

He was a down-and-out man wearing an old black Taoist robe. His cultivation was not high, so he returned to the void realm. His hair was messy, and his face was covered with scars, making him look very down-and-out.

"It's you... you have been missing for two years, the black young master." Luo Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw the man.

The black young master straightened his body, clasped his fists and bowed to Luo Chuan, without saying anything, a trace of excitement flashed deep in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

"I recommend it too..." The female voice sounded from the crowd in the west.

Another one!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at a beautiful woman in yellow robe.

"Wang Youyu."

Luo Chuan also saw the female saying, "Senior Sister Wang" who had been with Bai Yiqing from the Tianxing Holy Sect to Guangtian Pusheng.

Seeing the Black Young Master and "Senior Sister Wang", Luo Chuan felt a little moved and quickly calmed down regardless of the situation.

"Two, one is still missing."

Luo Chuan turned around, looked at the Sutra Library on the independent cliff, and sent a message: "Elder Sun, if you can recommend me to become the great Dharma Master of the Pusheng of Guangtian, I will write the second half of the "Shi Sutra". How about it?"

The seven-story Sutra Tower stands on the cliff, but there is no reply for a long time.

Just as everyone was a little impatient, Elder Sun's old voice sounded: "Well, there is only one more old. Luo Chuan, I don't know if I should believe you, but I really want to know what evidence do you have to prove everything you said."

After Elder Sun finished speaking, many monks were secretly surprised, especially the few young Taoist masters in the lead.
Chapter completed!