Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 815: Withering Divine Fire, destroying enemies in an instant

White robe, high crown, black hair, and extremely young face!

With just one glance, the hook-nosed man's pupils shrank.

He said in a cold voice: "Could it be that you are the one who stopped Lei Prison in the first place?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that I still have a bit of a reputation with you!"

As he spoke, fiery mana fluctuations began to unfold one after another.

Surging and proud, full of domineering and domineering!

The Senluo Fire Hell unfolded instantly.

In an instant, all the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth with attributes were pushed away, leaving only the spiritual energy of fire attribute heaven and earth.

The face of Master Shenhuo, who was originally very close to each other, changed drastically.

His domain is also to control the fire-attributed spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in a short period of time, he actually lost the control over the free spiritual energy.

Glancing at Luo Chen fearfully, Master Shenhuo immediately left the area.

The Demon Emperor, who was facing off against Shenhuo, also felt quite uncomfortable and tacitly agreed to change the battlefield with Shenhuo.

This is true even for bystanders like them. When facing Luo Chen's hook-nosed Demon Emperor, they naturally feel more deeply.

He clearly felt that his Nascent Soul Domain was suppressed by an even greater force, and it was extremely difficult to even stretch it out.

In this case, there is no right time and place to speak of.

"This person is more difficult than you can imagine!"

With a thought in his mind, he no longer hesitated and soared into the sky.

"If you have the guts, go to heaven and fight!"

Luo Chen smiled slightly and chased away without hesitation.

Not only that, he made a seal with each hand. As he continued to move forward, the Qingyang mudra reappeared in the world.

The continuous accumulation of spiritual energy makes the scope of this majestic handprint continue to expand.

Rumble…

From a distance, it looks like someone stretched out a huge hand to grasp the sky.

Naturally, the hook-nosed Demon King did not dare to sit still and wait for death. When he reached a height of ten thousand feet, he suddenly turned around.

A shuttle flew by and came in a flash.

laugh!

Flying shuttles and green palms pass by each other.

The majestic magic power suddenly collapsed.

Even though layers of halos erupted in the sky, this move was finally broken.

After passing by, Luo Chen turned around with an interested expression.

"Interesting magic weapon, special attack method."

"Fellow Taoist, leave your name!"

The man slowly flew up and faced Luo Chen head-on. The shuttle flew around him like a fish.

"Under the command of Commander Qi Rhino, Frost Eagle is also!"

Before he finished speaking, he took action first.

In just one fight, he discovered that Luo Chen's magical power was beyond imagination.

Whether it is the field of development or the spells he casts casually, they are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary early Yuanying monks.

At least it was at the same level as the fifth and sixth level Nascent Soul Demon Emperors he had seen in the demon army.

With such an existence, if you don't take the initiative in fighting, it's the same as waiting for death!

As soon as he raised his hand, the shuttle suddenly disappeared beside him.

When he reappeared, he was already three feet away from Luo Chen.

Whoosh!

As soon as the shuttle passed by, not only that, but a huge light blue eagle claw grabbed it from the void.

Seeing this situation, Luo Chen didn't panic and stepped slightly.

At the last moment, he managed to escape from the attack of two means.

"Huh? What kind of spell is this?" The Frost Eagle Demon King couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when he saw that both his methods, the overt and the dark, had failed.

But he will never stop moving.

The shuttle once again escaped into the void and disappeared into the darkness.

And as he grasped with both hands, huge cyan eagle claws appeared in the sky one after another, grabbing at Luo Chen from all unexpected angles.

The switch between light and dark makes it even more difficult to guard against!

After all, that flying shuttle can even break Luo Chen's Qingyang big hand seal. If one accidentally hits him, ordinary Nascent Soul cannot bear it.

But the annoying thing is that no matter how many eagle claws he swings, the human Yuanying who calls himself Dan Zong can always dodge within seconds.

The steps are so beautiful and the dodges are so weird that you can no longer keep track of them with your eyes. Only by releasing all your spiritual consciousness can you catch a glimpse of the opponent's flaws.

Whoosh!

Between the dense claw shadows, the shuttle reappears!

This time, he can't escape!

Luo Chen stopped suddenly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

After all, the perfect Moon Step cannot completely break away from the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor's spiritual lock, especially the flying shuttle magic weapon, which is as fast as an ordinary flying sword.

A red light suddenly appeared in his right hand, and he pointed his fingers out, then pointed toward the back of his head.

Give it a flick.

bite!

The shuttle stumbled back as if it had been hit hard.

Frost Eagle's face turned pale in the distance and he couldn't help but groan.

He had a look of disbelief on his face.

Using his physical fingers, he forcefully flicked his real weapon-level shuttle. What kind of move was this?

"No, whether it is the previous teleportation technique or the current finger flick shuttle, they are not spells, but pure physical power!"

"This person not only possesses tremendous magical power, but also possesses an unimaginably terrifying physique!"

"I'm no match for him!"

Thinking of this, there was no fear on his face, but a cruel look on his face.

Put your hands together and then suddenly separate them!

Like wings spread out, the surging evil spirit spreads in all directions.

The wind is freezing and the smoke is thick.

A huge cyan eagle, nearly two hundred feet tall, displayed its majestic appearance in the sky.

His wings were flapped fiercely, and a cloud of frost followed the strong wind and struck Luo Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky seemed to be covered by wind and frost.

Even Luo Chen's Senluo Fire Hell was temporarily suppressed and unable to affect the enemy.

Taking this opportunity, the big green eagle trembled its wings and pounced towards Luo Chen.

Just when it was about to enter the storm formed by wind and frost, the big eagle took advantage of the trend and flew towards the east without hesitation.

He actually chose to escape after trying his best!

Before leaving, he turned back and took a deep look in the direction of the wind and frost, as if he wanted to remember Luo Chen in his mind.

It was this glance that made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Qinglan Fengshuang, who has practiced hard for hundreds of years, has absolute confidence. This move is enough to threaten any mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

But at this moment, in the center of the storm, a man in white robe braved the wind and frost and walked out step by step.

It’s so relaxing to take a leisurely stroll!

"Fellow Taoist Frost Eagle, if you run away without fighting, you would be treating our sect too lightly!"

As Dan Zong chuckled, his clenched right hand slowly unfolded like a lotus flower.

At the same moment, Frosthawk felt his heart throbbing.

Looking down, he saw a wisp of flame that was the color of white bones rising coldly from his body.

When did you fall for this trick?

He had no time to think, so he could only watch as the originally gorgeous and supple blue feathers lost their vitality and luster in the blink of an eye and became lifeless.

Not only that, the strong and powerful wings also became heavy, as if they had no strength.

And the white flames are constantly penetrating towards the flesh and blood in the body, and even the meridians, acupoints and purple palace walls derived after the transformation.

Once fully penetrated, the consequences…

Suddenly, the souls of the frost eagles emerged.

"Get out of here!"

The Nascent Soul inside the body glared angrily, opened its mouth and spat out a large amount of mana, turning it into the Nascent Soul True Fire, trying to expel the strange white flames that had contaminated the body at some point.

However, once those Nascent Soul True Fires are contaminated with white flames, they will intensify the burning of this fire.

The unbearable pain caused Frosthawk to lose his speed.

The huge body couldn't stop falling.

When it reached mid-air, a blue light group emerged from the flying eagle's body.

It glanced at Luo Chen resentfully and threw itself somewhere in the void.

Whoosh!

The shuttle reappeared, covering it, and then with a trembling sound, it disappeared into the void again.

Luo Chen stood motionless. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but nodded.

"After being hit by my Withering Divine Fire, the Nascent Soul immediately left the body and cut off the tail of a gecko. It was really decisive!"

"It's a pity that it's too late!"

He didn't see any big movements, he just placed his **** side by side, pointing to a certain void in the distance.

Then he flexed his **** slightly.

Accompanied by a soft drink in the mouth.

"receive!"

Buzz…

The next moment, a huge mouth appeared in the void!

If you look carefully, you can see where the giant mouth is. It's a big cauldron!

The big cauldron is gray and unremarkable, but the patterns on it are complicated, with birds, animals, insects, fish, mountains, rivers and seas lifelike, as if they were born this way. And the flying shuttle was like a fish caught in a net, rushing left and right in panic in the mouth of the tripod, trying to escape.

But how can a fish jump out of the boundless sea?

"Stop struggling!"

Luo Chen smiled slightly and saw a black arc suddenly blooming inside the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Click!

Crack!

Tsk!

There were sharp screams that kept coming.

Faintly, voices begging for mercy could be heard.

"Fellow Taoist, spare my life!"

"I am willing to surrender and ride for you."

"You are so hard-hearted, you will have to die..."

The screams gradually became fainter.

When the black arc flashed away, a wisp of green smoke flew up.

Only the flying shuttle was left, floating alone in the Hunyuan Cauldron, at a loss.

Boom!

On the ground, a giant flying eagle body suddenly fell.

Dozens of monster beasts were unable to dodge and were directly crushed into meat pies.

The nearby creatures, both human and demon, stopped at the same time and looked at this scene in horror.

The body was full of vitality, but without any will. It was clearly a lifeless corpse.

A monk looked dazed and murmured: "A demon king has fallen!"

The falling body of the Demon King seemed like a signal.

Countless low-level monsters receded like the tide in panic.

All the monks stood blankly on the spot, looking towards the nine heavens.

A figure, wearing a white robe and a high crown, slowly descended.

The huge mana fluctuation suppressed the **** battle on the ground and continued to recede.

His body was spotless, and even his bound black hair was not out of place at all.

His figure stopped over the body of the Frost Eagle Demon King, silent, as if observing something.

All around, there was a clear sound of swallowing saliva.

Then, he said weakly: "Lord Dan Zong."

Danzong is already an honorific title, and the word "sir" is even more frightening!

Luo Chen glanced at the man and nodded slightly.

The next moment, there was the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami.

"Lord Dan Zong, defeat the enemy and destroy the demon!"

"The tide of beasts recedes, a great victory!"

Amidst the cheers, a beautiful figure flew down from the top of the city and came to Luo Chen.

She couldn't help but look down at the charred corpse that looked like a hill on the ground. The scent of meat filled her nose.

Gudong!

"Fellow Daoist Luo, was he killed by you?"

"Um."

The red lips of the Second Palace Master of Fenghua Palace were slightly opened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

How long has passed since one man and one demon went to heaven to fight!

There is no time for tea even though you are planning so much!

A generation of Demon Emperor died so easily?

That was the Demon Emperor at the third level of Nascent Soul!

Moreover, from the perspective of the body, it is still a bird like an eagle, which is best at speed.

Such beings can run away even if they can't be defeated, so much so that even their true bodies are left behind.

But the fact was right in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe it.

The Second Palace Master took the chance and asked, "Has this demon Yuanying escaped?"

"It's a pity that this demon was unlucky and met Luo."

Luo Chen was playing with a weaving shuttle-like object in his hand and spoke in a calm tone, as if he had done something insignificant.

"It's hard to enter reincarnation if your soul and soul are destroyed."

The Second Palace Master stared at the shuttle and fell into silence.

A man and a woman stood quietly in the middle of the battlefield.

The nearby low-level monks began to clean up the battlefield, but they still couldn't stop looking at them.

About two or three minutes passed.

Luo Chen suddenly said: "They are back!"

It's like it was an appointment.

Three figures flew back from different directions at the same time.

The golden light comes first.

As soon as Jin Ling Zhenren landed, his eyes moved from Qing Ying's body to Luo Chen.

Even if he sensed this scene from dozens of miles away, it was still unbelievable.

Then, there was a blazing red light, and the real Shenhuo returned.

He looked a little embarrassed and his breath was a little unstable, but overall he was fine.

But after the yellow light that finally landed dissipated its magic power, the old ghost Motian couldn't suppress it and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

On his chest, there was a black palm print, and even the protective robe was penetrated.

"Fellow Taoist Motian, it seems that your situation is not good! Luo knows a little about the art of medicine and stone, but he has some healing elixirs. Do you need my help?"

Luo Chen laughed loudly, the sound was so loud that it could be clearly heard for miles around.

On purpose!

The old ghost Motian looked pale and stared at Luo Chen fiercely.

But in the eyes of several Nascent Soul Masters, those vicious glances showed a hint of weakness that could not be concealed.

"No need!"

Without much conversation, Old Ghost Motian entered Lingtian Pass directly.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about the other party's rude behavior at all.

His eyes turned and fell on Jin Ling and Shen Huo.

With just one glance, Shenhuo Zhenhuo's mana fluctuated uncontrollably.

"What are you going to do..."

Jin Ling raised his hand and interrupted his junior brother.

He looked at Luo Chen coldly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for killing a powerful enemy in formation!"

After saying that, he took Master Shenhuo away from the devastated battlefield.

Only the Second Palace Master was left by Luo Chen's side.

The atmosphere seems a bit stiff.

The Second Palace Master showed an indignant look, "If you, Brother Luo, hadn't quickly dealt with this demon and frightened the other three Demon Emperors, how could they have escaped so quickly. It's okay if you're not grateful, and you're showing off like this."

yes!

A battle at the Nascent Soul level would take a long time no matter what, unless there was an absolute gap in realm.

Like the old ghost Motian without his real weapon Motian Cliff, and his own realm is not enough. As time goes by, it is unknown whether he can come back alive, let alone escape.

Luo Chen didn't mind and comforted him a few words.

In his opinion, showing off?

Haha, it’s just a fierce look but a soft heart!

The Second Palace Master said a few words angrily on behalf of Luo Chen, then pointed at the big guy on the ground and asked, "Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you plan to do with the body of the Demon Emperor?"

Lowering his head and landing on the charred Frost Eagle corpse, Luo Chen licked his lips.

This loot is not small!

It looked pitch black and burned to char, but in fact there was no damage inside.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Frost Eagle Demon King immediately separated his Nascent Soul from his body. Naturally, Luo Chen did not continue to burn his body.

And the corpse of a demon beast at the Demon King level can be said to be full of treasures!

Not to mention the flying shuttle, Luo Chen would have made a fortune just from this body.

And the most important thing is that after this battle, Luo Chen experimented with the strength of the fifth-level withering fire!

"Maybe I was too careful before?"

With this thought in his mind, Luo Chen said lightly: "Let someone carry it back to the city and leave some of the flesh and blood materials. Anyone who is interested in the rest can go to Luo Tianbao Pavilion to buy it."

The Second Palace Master nodded and immediately ordered someone to deal with the corpse of the Demon King.

In fact, there was no need for her to call anyone.

The monks of Luo Tianzong who had been waiting aside for a long time, after greeting Luo Chen with admiration, couldn't wait to carry the corpse of the huge frost eagle and walked towards Lingtianguan City.

Wherever he passed, there was an uproar!

Except for the eight demon emperors who stormed Lingtian Pass and left several corpses behind, this was the first demon emperor-level being to fall in front of the formation after the battle at Lingtian Pass.

And the person who killed him was none other than the already famous Luo Tian Taishang, Dan Sect Luo Chen!

For a moment, even if the fighting in other city areas continued, the discussion about Luo Chen in the city overwhelmed everything else!

(End of chapter)