Chapter 738

Among the more than ten demon friars, one is in the second level of the Taoist wheel, and the rest are in the true Taoist realm, ranging from the first level of the true Tao to the second level of the true Tao.

They wear a uniform plain white Taoist robe, their eyes are flirtatious and cold, hidden in the forest, integrated with heaven and earth, regardless of each other, which is very difficult to find.

"When do you start?" asked a demon Xiu of the second rank of Zhendao.

"The two of them clashed for a moment." the leader replied faintly.

"Who is the other man? I want to kill him."

"Kill Nanli first."

While talking, the two young friars in the middle of the street in the forest were only five steps apart.

The Taoist wheel's second-order white robe head Qi machine poked out and locked the young demon Xiu from a distance.

In a flash, the two finished the fight!

Bang!

The air wave swayed and spread, lifted maple leaves and soil, and the dust rose into a huge cover like an eggshell, which wrapped the two people in it.

The white robed leader flashed his essence, his spirit rose to the peak, and roared: "do it!"

WOW!

Thirteen demon friars jumped out of the forest, turned into thirteen streamers, and quickly swept towards the central battle circle.

A second-class master of Taoist wheel, plus 12 true Taoist monks, chose to subdue rather than fight directly. The strength of the people they want to kill can be imagined.

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

The white robed demon friars were all excited. Under the leadership of the second level of the first round, they each cast different spells and killed two people in the battle circle.

The demon friars came so suddenly that the two young friars in the battle circle didn't seem to have recovered and had no response.

The thirteen tracks were bombarded by Li Guanghua, which crushed the two figures into pieces without spilling a drop of blood.

Thirteen demon friars were stunned at the same time. Although they were very confident, they never thought they could succeed so easily.

For the first round, the second-order Friar's face suddenly changed: "no! I'm in the trap!"

As soon as his voice fell, snowflakes suddenly floated on his head. The snowflakes were reddish and gave off a faint fragrance.

What snowflakes are there? They are clearly white plums flying all over the sky.

White plum blossoms are like falling snow. They seem to be irregular, but they seem to coincide with a certain law.

"Da Yan fights a few, Xuemei has no trace!"

Tao Lun's second-order demon Xiu flashed eight words in his mind and his face was stiff: "he broke..."

In a moment, the long snow plum rolled up a hurricane and rushed to the thirteen demons.

Plum blossoms fall one after another, like snow and haze, three thousand miles of ice, killing without blood.

The thirteen demons retreated one after another, but an ice field grew under the snow plum and frozen them in it.

The fragrance is like a plum but not a plum.

The eyes of the eight first-order demon friars of Zhendao gradually became dim, numb and empty, and their muscles trembled slightly, as if they were struggling.

The maple forest was very quiet and the moonlight was faint. The eight first-class friars of Zhendao gradually stopped struggling. Their skin turned white and there was no trace of blood color. It seemed that they were all evaporated, and their breath changed slightly and finally dissipated. In the ice and snow plum falling, eight first-order friars of Zhendao stood motionless, just like eight icicles.

"Let's go! He's got a big idea!"

The leader of the second level of the Taoist wheel roared, his whole body burst into blood, his body suddenly rose three feet, broke through the frozen snow, and fled with the remaining four demon friars.

"After chasing me for so long, it's time for me to fight back."

A string of cold laughter rang out.

Taoist wheel's second-order demon Friar's face changed slightly. Before meeting, there was a whirlwind. Out of the whirlwind came a nine foot tall and handsome young friar in green robe.

In an instant, the two finished hundreds of fights, flesh to flesh!

The green robed man's true path is the second level, and the white robed demon's cultivation wheel is the second level. There is a big difference between the two, but they are evenly divided after hundreds of fights.

"The middle-class demon General of the demon sect palace is just like this." the young man raised his mouth slightly and mocked his eyes. There was no tension on his handsome face. Obviously, he had not done his best.

The white robed demon looked solemn and roared: "hurry back to the palace and report the matter of these two people to Shangfeng!"

The other four demon friars spared no effort to show their body method in case of amnesty.

The green robed man's eyes twinkled, crossed the white robed demon general, looked at the four demon friars, and suddenly smiled.

In front of the four evil friars in the Taoist realm, a young friar in a white cloth robe appeared. He was in his early twenties and his eyes were indifferent. He stood quietly by the edge of the forest, his whole body became empty, but he was like a towering mountain across the world, blocking the way of the four evil friars.

"I didn't intend to make a move. Who told your leader to report together with this road?"

Luo Chuan smiled and a wave of yin and Yang mana sprang up in his palm.

After breaking through the fourth stage of returning to emptiness, Luo Chuan also understood the extremely empty artistic conception, turning emptiness into nothingness, nothingness into existence, and emptiness can also produce reality.

The palm of Luo Chuan's palm was turned over, and the yin-yang mana of Luo Chuan's palm suddenly changed. The black-and-white two colors gradually disappeared, replaced by the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Yin and yang are empty, five actions are real, between empty and real, five elements are derived!

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

A second-order demon monk of Zhendao Temple stared at Luo Chuan's five element path mana, and his eyes changed slightly.

The other three demon friars also changed their eyes and showed deep surprise.

"Who says that only human friars can cultivate Huangting mana?"

Luo Chuan smiled, and the Lingtai of Zhongdan field suddenly burst out a fierce blood gas. The blood gas contained demonic nature, which overflowed. Luo Chuan's eyes also became demonic, and the evil spirit flowed between his eyebrows.

Looking at the magic monk in front of him, the faces of the four monks from the demon cult palace changed again.

Luo Chuan looked at the first four friars and said with a smile, "I think I'm a demon monk again? But who says only demon friars can have magic? Is it this Taoist rule? Or your deep-rooted concept for thousands of years? Wrong, wrong, wrong, the so-called Taoist rules are always in the hands of a few people. Since a few people, why should they set the rules?"

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

In the presence, only he understood what Luo Chuan said.

"Those who obey the so-called rules are always humble ants, crawling on the chessboard one by one, but they don't know that it's only a chessboard." Nanli laughed and looked at the strange white robed Taoist friar: "it's bad luck for you to meet this Tao. Since you are willing to be an ant on the chessboard, that Tao can only help you."

Xuemei flew up in a whirlwind, and the number of fights was derived. A hurricane was rolled up to cover the demon generals in the demon cult palace.

Almost at the same time, Luo Chuan also started.

The eggshell of yin and Yang is broken, and the five elements mana is bred!

The newly born five elements path has weak mana. Its potential is not as strong as Yin and Yang water and fire mana, but it is more changeable. It coincides with the meaning of the true Tao. The five elements grow and conquer each other, and phase change. It is added to Taoist techniques, such as dragon and Phoenix, and its power is doubled in an instant!

Previously, in the Wanyao Jue heaven palace of Guangtian Pusheng, Luo Chuan still survived a column and a half incense when he lost his physical strength in the face of 16 demons higher than the first level. Although the four demon friars in front of them have two second-order Zhendao, today's Luochuan is no longer the Luochuan in the universal saint.

The five element path magic power rolled up a circle of whirlpool and enveloped the four demon friars.

As soon as Luo Chuanfu shot, he used reincarnation fist.

The four demon friars were caught off guard and fell into the whirlpool of reincarnation. They were surprised to see their bodies sinking inch by inch. For them, any mana is not enough to fear, even the mana added to the righteousness of the true Tao.

But in this mana, there is a strange force pulling them. Although they are not afraid of mana, they can resist it only by physical force. However, after being integrated with mana, that strange force has produced a wonderful reaction, which maximizes the mana, varies through mystery, entangles them and is difficult to escape.

Luo Chuan looked at the four true monks trapped in samsara boxing and was satisfied.

At this time, if he released the killing move with his physical strength, he would be able to kill the four demon friars on the spot. But Luo Chuan didn't do so. The current situation is very much like the trial of the second level of Wanyao Jue heaven palace. Although the number is less than 16, there are two demon friars of the second level of Zhendao, and their overall strength is slightly higher than that of the trial opponents of the second level.

With his immature five element path mana, Luo Chuan was unable to kill the four evil friars in the Taoist realm for a while and a half, which might trap them and gain the upper hand, which was a great progress for him. After all, Luo Chuan's current cultivation is only the fourth level of emptiness. Although there is only one word difference between mana and Taoist power, the difference between them is like heaven and earth.

"Is this your limit?"

A light smile sounded in his ear. Luo Chuan raised his head and saw Nanli holding his head.

Luo Chuan smiled, his palms turned, and the whirlpool of reincarnation burst open. The four friars of the true Taoist realm fled in confusion. Before they could escape, they were caught up by snow plum blossoms, frozen into icicles and fell into the maple leaf forest.

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

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

Luo Chuan didn't speak any more. He turned around and searched for the dead demon friar.

Looking at Luo Chuan buried on the corpse, Nanli's face showed ponder: "Hey, what's your name?"

Luo Chuan took the booty in his hand, got up straight, thought and said, "Zhou Zhihao."

"Zhou Zhihao?" Nanli chewed softly and turned to a low smile: "it must be a pseudonym."

"The name is just a symbol, so what's the difference between true and false." Luo Chuan said faintly.

Nanli smiled even more: "that's good. Zhou Zhihao... Speaking of it, you are the first illegal person I met."

"It's a pity you're not." Luo Chuan smiled and flashed several figures in his mind.

That year, in Hongshan swamp, he thought about wandering for nine days and saved his three strong men. Nine times out of ten, they were also illegal. In addition, there is a Kowloon king. There is no doubt that he is also an illegal doer, and he may even be the strongest illegal doer in thousands of years.