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Chen Luo was deeply impressed by the Fushi Palace. This place is located in the core of the upper world. When I first heard about it, it was called the Arctic Ice Palace. Chen Luo's master in Shenhu Xianmen, Wuwei Zhenren, has a deep connection with this place. It is said that the founder of the Heart Demon Sect obtained a painting from the Fushi Palace, from which he comprehended the wonderful law, and then founded the Heart Demon Sect.

"I'll go over and take a look."

Chen Luo stood up.

The Tiannan Region was very familiar to him, especially the cross-teleportation array, which he had taken countless times. If there was any change, he could see it clearly at a glance.

"Luohan Sect and Feixing Sect don't care? These people are all traitors. I don't know how many disciples of Qionghua Sect they killed."

The Flower-backed Turtle was a little confused. In his impression, his elder brother was not such an easy-going person.

β€œIt’s been dealt with.”

Chen Luo looked into the distance. With his current realm, Luohan Sect and Feixing Sect were nothing but ants that could be dealt with with just one finger. This was also the characteristic of cultivators who had crossed the threshold between immortals and mortals. As long as Chen Luo didn't want to, these people wouldn't even know who had attacked them.

"When? How come I don't know?"

The Flower-backed Turtle and the Crane Chengfeng were bewildered. They had been waiting for Chen Luo to lead them to "show their prowess in front of people". This was also the two demons' biggest hobby. The fact that they had been able to get together over the years had a lot to do with their hobbies.

But now that the person hasn't even arrived yet, Chen Luo has told them that the matter is over. How can the two of them tolerate this?

"How about we take a detour to Luohan Sect?"

Xianhe Chengfeng couldn't help but make a suggestion. Although they both acted as if it was none of their business before, now that they have the chance, what they want to do most is to step on the faces of those outsiders and tell them who is the master of this world.

"If there are any fish that slip through the net, we can also help deal with one or two."

Chen Luo looked at the two monsters, the turtle and the crane, with a smile on his face. In the eyes of the Mahayana cultivator, the thoughts of these two people were like words hanging on their foreheads, clearly visible.

"Then stop by and take a look."

After dispersing the surrounding aura, Chen Luo did not use space teleportation again. He just tapped his right foot lightly, and a cloud of mist appeared under everyone's feet. The flower-backed turtle and the crane were fine, but Du Tiannan looked surprised.

Riding on the clouds.

This kind of immortal magic is like a myth to the young cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm.

"Let's go."

With a thought, the cloud carried several people and flew towards the direction of Luohan Sect.

Luohan Sect is located among the mountains.

This mountain range was originally the territory of Jinguang Cave. After the extermination of Jinguang Cave, this area became a paradise for independent cultivators and has always been a lawless area. Until more than two hundred years ago, a group of outsiders descended from the sky and founded the Luohan Sect in this abandoned place.

The Luohan Sect's skills are unique.

Different from the Corpse Immortal Path in the Emperor's Tomb World, the Luohan Sect's physical cultivation follows the path of cultivating the mind, emphasizing the training of the flesh, and is extremely proficient in the ways of killing. During the years of hostility with the Feihe Sect, the Luohan Sect's disciples have always suppressed the Feihe Sect's disciples.

The mountain gate is simple and the main door has weathered the frost.

More than two hundred years have made this sect look very old. The sound of bells can be heard inside the sect, and green smoke surrounds the entire area. Even before you get close, you can hear the sound of monks chanting scriptures inside.

"What's going on?"

Tieshan, the leader of the Luohan Sect, who was practicing in the main hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sense of "disaster is coming" came over him. This is the instinct of the immortal cultivators. After reaching the Spiritual Transformation Realm, all immortal cultivators will have a similar feeling. This is the characteristic of the "Spiritual Refining" Realm.

Tieshan quickly stood up, walked over and opened the window.

Clang.

The wooden door opened on both sides, and a gust of cold wind blew in from outside, making Tieshan's clothes rustle. Looking up, he saw that the originally clear sky above had darkened without knowing when. It was covered with dark clouds, and white lightning flashed through it faintly.

There were bursts of thunder, as if someone was roaring inside.

"There's no way to dispel the thunderclouds outside."

Tiekong flew over from outside and when he saw his senior brother standing by the window, he immediately spoke up to remind him.

Tiekong was the law enforcement elder. After sensing something was wrong, he immediately chose to attack the thunderclouds. A Divine Transformation cultivator could influence the celestial phenomena, and ordinary wind and rain could be dispelled with a magical power. But there was clearly something wrong with the thunderclouds in front of him, and Tiekong's ability to dispel them had no effect on them.

"Go to the Dragon Tomb and inform the three venerables."

Before Tieshan finished speaking, he saw the thunderclouds rolling above, followed by a bolt of lightning falling from the sky and an explosion of lightning.

boom!!

Thunder snakes were everywhere, and the protective formation above the Luohan Sect was like paper, shattered into pieces on the spot, and the buildings below collapsed along with it.

Broken bricks flew out, and the bricks and tiles mixed with the thunder began to burn on their own, turning into a sea of ​​fire in just a moment.

Some Luohan Sect disciples who did not have time to escape were swept into the fire and screamed in agony.

Boom boom boom!!

After a loud thunder, the lightning behind the dark clouds rolled more violently, and violent lightning snakes exploded one after another in the middle of the Arhat Sect like a rain curtain.

Tieshan's expression changed, and he reached out and grabbed Tiekong beside him, and took him away from their original position. Not long after the two of them left, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky and struck the place where they had been standing before.

Tiekong's face was filled with anger.

He reached out and rescued a terrified disciple from the ruins next to him, but in just a moment, the disciple was chopped into charcoal, and even he himself was implicated.

β€œA natural disaster.”

Tieshan kept calculating. A cultivator who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment could deduce the destiny of the day and predict good or bad luck.

As soon as the thunderclouds appeared, he began to predict the enemy's fate, but the result told him that the disaster of the Luohan Sect was destined.

This result made Tieshan feel a chill in his heart.

Number of days?

What kind of existence could allow its will to replace destiny? If such an existence really took action, could the two brothers get revenge?

"To the Dragon Tomb."

After realizing this, Tieshan immediately gave up the idea of ​​saving people and quickly flew towards the direction of the Dragon Tomb. The reason why Luohan Sect chose to settle here was because it was close to the Dragon Tomb. With their cultivation level, it would only take half an incense stick of time to reach the Dragon Tomb.

thunderbolt!!

As soon as the two flew out of the mountain gate, the thunder in the sky seemed to be going crazy and all bombarded them.

The lightning illuminated the entire sky.

After a long time, the lightning disappeared. Under the erosion of earthquakes and floods, Luohan Sect became a ruin in just half a day. The buildings collapsed and all the monks died.

boom!!

Another bolt of lightning struck, and a figure covered in smoke fell from the sky.

β€œAhem!!”

Tieshan was lying in the ruins, coughing up blood. His junior fellow apprentice Tiekong had already died, his body charred and merged into the ruins of the Luohan Sect.

"I won't give in!"

Looking at the lightning arcs surging and gathering above, Tieshan let out a final roar.

Cloud.

Chen Luo, Flower-backed Turtle and others stood on it.

After watching the whole process from a high vantage point, Flower-backed Turtle and Crane Chengfeng swallowed their saliva at the same time. Looking at Tiekong who died with his eyes open below, Crane Chengfeng could not help but ask a question.

"They can't see us?"

"How can mortal eyes recognize the transformation of immortals?"

Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and the calamity clouds below quietly dissipated, and the sun shone on this land again. However, the Luohan Sect that originally stood here became a ruin. The Luohan Sect, which had been hostile to the Feihe Sect for more than two hundred years, was wiped out by Chen Luo like an ant.

They didn't even see the face of the person who made the move.

Chen Luo spread out his sleeves, and the spiritual materials, treasures, and fragments of magical instruments of the Arhat Sect below flew up like raindrops. He put them into his storage bag and threw it to Du Tiannan who was standing behind him.

"You have become an immortal?!"

When Xianhe Chengfeng heard this, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

For cultivators, whether they are human or demon cultivators, the biggest dream is to become an immortal. Now, when I suddenly heard Chen Luo say this, I couldn't help but feel a little excited. Flower-backed turtle and Du Tiannan also looked over.

"almost."

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand and absorbed a breath of air from Tieshan, the leader of Luohan Sect.

The brain in the external brain that was proficient in curses quickly emerged, and under the gaze of the three people, the aura of Chen Luo changed visibly.

"symbol."

After dealing with the Luohan Sect, he could use the aura of the Sect Master to curse and kill all the remaining fish that had escaped the net, thus avoiding looking for them one by one.

A blank yellow talisman paper appeared in mid-air.

Chen Luo extended his index finger and tapped the breath in the middle.

The talisman paper trembled slightly, and dark red lines spread along the tip of Chen Luo's index finger like a blooming flower. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ancient spell.

The font was dark red, and under the traction of the breath, one related breath after another appeared in Chen Luo's perception.

"Curse!"

Chen Luo whispered, and a ball of flame appeared on his index finger.

With a "hiss" sound, the yellow talisman burned to ashes. One after another, auras rose into the sky and rushed towards the distance along the aura induction. Under Chen Luo's gaze, these auras turned into one after another silk threads, extending in all directions like a spider web.

Those outsiders who were related to Luohan Sect's leader Tieshan were all on the silk thread.

Outside the Dragon Tomb.

The three monks who were studying the Dragon Tomb formation suddenly changed their expressions. One of them suddenly grabbed his own neck, his body twitched twice, and he fell to the ground.

Bang!

His head hit the stone slab, blood oozing from his forehead.

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