Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 722: Seeing a good friend again!

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 722: Seeing a good friend again!

The teleportation array door opened, and Luo Chuan turned into a divine aura and swept into the teleportation array.

When his cultivation reached the level of Dao power, his Qi converged and bloomed, transforming into divine aura, and he could already hurt people with his body, and he could also increase his speed when performing body skills, faster than thunder.

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan stood still in mid-air, looking down at the land in front of him.

Unlike the previous two times he came to the ancient battlefield, this time there was no trace of the cave where the teleportation node was located under Luo Chuan's feet.

The blood and bone land hundreds of miles in front of Luo Chuan was full of corpses of cultivators, including demon cultivators and devil cultivators, and more were the corpses of human cultivators.

There were more than ten corpses under Luo Chuan's feet alone, and their deaths were miserable.

These corpses looked like they had just died not long ago, and it would never be more than two months. Although the corpses had rotted, they did not loosen up.

"Guangtian Pusheng... really fell into a trap."

Luo Chuan murmured, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Although he did not have deep feelings for Guangtian Pusheng, he had respect for many people and deeds, such as Master Yaoyi.

"I just hope he is fine."

Luo Chuan muttered to himself, and with a flash, he turned into a divine aura and flew forward. Tianshe Zhenjun hid behind Luo Chuan and followed slowly.

He had only one purpose for this trip, which was to find another Wuji stone embryo that contained the Nine Destruction and Nine Life Skill.

In the center of the ancient battlefield, there was a huge blood curtain barrier that spanned the sky and the earth.

Outside the blood curtain barrier, there stood flying mountains and floating fortresses, exuding a strong demonic atmosphere. From time to time, demon monks flew out of them and patrolled their respective territories.

"The central ancient battlefield has not been opened yet?"

Luo Chuan landed at the foot of a flying mountain. Looking at the blood curtain barrier not far away, his brows frowned slightly.

He came alone. He did not bring the cannon fodder camp brothers, did not bring the four white bats, and only brought Tianshe Zhenjun, because he considered that the central area of ​​the ancient battlefield was too dangerous. He had been practicing in the Wanjie Xiongling Tower for more than half a year. He thought that the central area had been opened, but looking at the current situation, the major demon king forces were scattered around the central area, and it was obviously not opened yet.

As for Tianshe Zhenjun. There was no induction in his blood memory.

Previously, Tianshe Zhenjun drifted outside the central ancient battlefield with the Tiandao treasure coffin. Luo Chuan had always had hope for it. Since the Tiandao treasure coffin could drift out, it meant that there was an unknown secret entrance and exit in the central area.

At this moment, Luo Chuan saw a flash of divine light from the blood curtain barrier, and two demon monks of the heavens flew out. The one on the left was seriously injured. The one on the right held a bundle of scrolls in his hand.

"Did they come out of the central battlefield?"

Luo Chuan looked suspicious.

Tianshe Zhenjun behind him suddenly opened his eyes wide, and two circles of dark gray vortices appeared in his eyes, looking at the barrier behind the two heavens monks.

"It turned out to be a mustard seed hole." Tianshe Zhenjun said lightly.

Luo Chuan's face showed a look of understanding. The mustard dust hole is similar to the Xumi mustard seed world, but it is also different. It is often opened by highly skilled cultivators or even the strongest through magic weapons and secret techniques. It is so small that it cannot be captured by the naked eye. It is different from the Xumi mustard seed world. Only cultivators with cultivation above the realm of heavens and good at transformation can enter and exit it.

Only cultivators in the realm of heavens can change their bodies to the size of mustard dust.

With Luo Chuan's cultivation, he cannot practice the art of transformation, but with the presence of Tianshe Zhenjun, everything can be solved.

As soon as the two demon cultivators in the realm of heavens appeared. Figures flew out from the flying mountain and floating fortress to meet the two.

"Have you seen my Green River Demon Lord?"

"May I ask the two demon generals. How is my Black Tortoise Demon King now?"

"I wonder how many ancient roads you have opened?"

The demon generals from various hills asked hurriedly, staring at the scroll in the hands of the demon general on the right. For a moment, the two demon generals were crowded in front of them.

Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he looked at the bundle of scrolls.

The scroll was not sealed with a spell. There were landscapes and landforms painted on the scroll, as well as a note.

"The map of the central ancient battlefield?" Luo Chuan's eyes lit up.

The Heavenly Snake Demon King behind him spit out a blood-red evil spirit, which instantly enveloped it and Luo Chuan.

When the evil spirit dissipated, Luo Chuan and Heavenly Snake True Lord had transformed into two demon cultivators, one was a demon soldier in the True Dao Realm, and the other was a demon cultivator in the Dao Wheel Realm.

The two smiled at each other, flew away, mixed into the group of demon generals, and their eyes fell on the map scroll in the demon general's hand.

The group of foreign demon masters who entered the Central Ancient Battlefield had obviously opened up a part of the battlefield area, and the map in their hands was extremely precious to Luo Chuan, who was determined to enter the Central Ancient Battlefield.

Luo Chuan and Tianshe Zhenjun mixed in with the demon generals, approached the two heavenly cultivators, and were ready to sneak attack and seize the scroll at any time to enter the ancient battlefield.

Before entering the ancient battlefield and obtaining the Nine Destruction Nine Life Skill, Luo Chuan did not want to reveal his identity, so as not to attract the masters of the Demon Cult Palace.

At this moment, the demon commander holding the scroll suddenly raised his head, stared coldly in the direction of Luo Chuan, and shouted fiercely: "Who is it!"

Was he discovered?

Luo Chuan glanced at Tianshe Zhenjun beside him in surprise. He never thought that with Tianshe Zhenjun's current emperor-level strength, he would be noticed by the heavenly cultivators.

Goose feather-like snow fell from the sky for no reason. The heavy snow came so suddenly that almost none of the demon generals present reacted.

Whoosh!

A "demon general" not far in front of Luo Chuan turned into a divine flower and flew out. He let out a burst of arrogant laughter midway, made a seal with his hand, rolled up a snowflake, and covered everyone with it.

Snowflakes are like plum blossoms, they are both Taoist and illusory, and they evolve into many forms!

When there were still seven or eight steps away from the two demon commanders, the "demon general" suddenly lifted his hood, tearing off his disguise and revealing his true face.

The cold handsome face, unparalleled evil charm, is none other than Nanli, the tyrant Luo Chuan met half a year ago!

"What a coincidence."

Luo Chuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared at Nan Li's back with a hint of amusement on his face. How could he not see that Nan Li had the same idea as him - to seize the scroll. Enter the ancient battlefield.

More than half a year later, Nanli has also broken through the previous second level of Zhendao, and his cultivation has reached the third level of Zhendao. But even those who are at the third level of the True Dao and possess the ability to leapfrog challenges will find it difficult to gain advantage in the hands of demon commanders in the Heaven Realm.

The two demon commanders obviously had the same idea as Luo Chuan. After a brief surprise, there was a touch of contempt on their faces.

"It turns out it's you. Nanli, how dare you show up!"

"Hahaha, you're good to go. I'm on my way to the teaching palace. I'll take your head with me by the way."

The demon commander holding the scroll in his hand smiled coldly, and in the blink of an eye, his left hand reached up to Nan Li's head!

The Tao power of the heaven realm surged out from under his palm, one person was in one realm, and the heavens laughed at the common people. Not to mention Nanli, even the demon generals not far away felt like the world was spinning. His body flew up uncontrollably, and he was about to be captured by the demon commander.

The demon generals were frightened and retreated violently. At the same time, Luo Chuan and Lord Tian She were exposed. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted to Nanli and Bi did not notice Luo Chuan.

Under the full palm of the monks from all over the world, Nan Li raised his head. Calmly, with a cynical smile still on his face, he suddenly opened his eyebrows and eyes.

"Roar!"

The roar was earth-shattering and shook the mountains.

A unicorn beast that looked like a horse but not a horse ran out from between Nan Li's eyebrows!

Just its roar made the two demon commanders turn pale. The demon commander on the left was already injured, and the wound on his chest burst open amidst the roar of the strange beast. Instantly dripping with blood.

"Give me!"

Nan Li turned over and mounted the strange beast. The man and the horse became one, and his aura suddenly increased. The plum blossoms rose up, knocking away the Demon Commander's palm. With his other hand, he grabbed the scroll as fast as the wind.

"Hahaha... even you guys want to stop me, Nanli!"

The young tyrant laughed loudly, his long hair hanging casually on his shoulders, flying in the wind, his eyes filled with arrogance and arrogance, and he drove his mount towards the blood barrier.

The two demon commanders and nearly a hundred demon generals looked at the back of Nanli Yiqi Juechen, their faces full of unwillingness and aggrievedness.

Nanli! It’s Nanli again!

This person is so young, and with only his cultivation in the realm of the True Dao, he has stirred up chaos in the outside world!

The Demon Cult Palace has repeatedly sent masters to encircle and suppress them, but they have repeatedly failed. Not only does it allow Nan Li to escape easily, but it often also allows Nan Li to take advantage of him!

In the Divination of the Demon Cult Palace, his Nanli was the biggest variable in the future of the chaotic land in the outer lands!

No one knows his identity and origin, but they only know that he almost single-handedly resisted the entire Demon Sect. The Demon Sect has been unable to do anything to him so far. In the chaos of the outer world, Nanli is like a demon king.

Depressed emotions circulated among every demonic monk present. A large number of them had never seen Nanli with their own eyes. However, when they met today, they became supporting roles and stepping stones for Nanli to start another legend. The humiliation and resentment in their hearts can be imagined.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared beside Nan Li.

The demon monks' pupils shrank, and they could keep up with Nan Li's mount. The speed of this movement alone was terrifying!

The shadow turned into reality, but it turned out to be a tall "demon general".

boom!

The "demon general" slapped Zhongnanli's mount and let out a cold laugh: "Friend, long time no see."

The strange beast, whose roar alone caused the two demon commanders from all over the world to retreat, was shaken ten steps away by the palm of this "demon general". Its body trembled violently, and it let out a painful and angry roar. It was stunned not far away. A group of demon generals.

"It's okay. It's worthy of being the beast of the emperor."

The "Demon General" laughed, stretched out his arms infinitely, grabbed the scroll in Nan Li's hand, and quickly took it back.

"Dharma body outside the body?" Nan Li looked at True Lord Tian She who was transformed into a demon general. His face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was surprise or shame. He said slowly for a while: "It turns out it's you... In the past six months, you have found the way well. bitter."

"Yes, it's been half a year, and you haven't made any progress." True Lord Tian She grinned, with a hint of Luo Chuan's accent in his voice.

Nan Li raised his brows and stared coldly at Lord Tian She, but out of the corner of his eye he was quickly looking around, trying to find Luo Chuan.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the demon monks not far away felt a strange emotion in their hearts, including shock and curiosity.

How could they not hear that the Demon King Nanli had suffered a loss at the hands of that person, and it was not an ordinary loss.