Chapter 1117

"Can we start?"

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man and said faintly.

The fat man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "almost, let's do it first."

Luo Chuan's body shook and glanced at the fat man.

The monks in the four boxes were all attentive and their eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Chuan for fear of missing a detail.

Yuruchen, Nanli and yuyouxi couldn't help the fat man. Before, Luo Chuan joined hands and was finally shaken back by the fat man. Although Luo Chuan's two legends are shocking and add a touch of mystery to his identity, at present, his opponent is a more mysterious and powerful fat man. Most monks present are not optimistic about Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's body method was not fast, but he was left and right, up and down. In the blink of an eye, thousands of the same figures appeared in front of the fat man. It's also Luo Chuan, but everyone's expression and action are different.

Twenty steps away from the fat man, Luo Chuan's figure split again, and tens of thousands of figures appeared around the fat man, like locusts drowning the fat man.

"This is Li Xuangan's seven ways to escape? The rumor is true. Luo Chuan has something to do with Li Xuangan." Yu Youxi said coldly.

In another silver pocket, Nanli stared at Luo Chuan's figure and sneered: "you only see one, but you don't see the other. Luo Chuan's body method is not a simple seven Dharma dun. It also integrates star counting... After I learn your skills, you steal my counting. You have to kill me in your life!"

In the center of tens of thousands of people, the fat man's eyes lit up, touched his chin and murmured, "this move is good... It's a pity."

The voice fell and the fat man moved.

He didn't move. He moved his arms and fists.

There was an uproar inside and outside the box, but the shadow of the fat man's fist turned into tens of thousands of ways. Each way hit in different directions, including straight fist, hook fist and drunken fist... A variety of boxing methods were thrown out by the fat man and greeted Luochuan for thousands of separate images, but there was no repetition of one fist!

In the middle of the Taoist palace, the fat man is like a huge mountain standing on an isolated island. Luo Chuan's body law turns into tens of thousands of huge waves. The huge waves are towering, but the isolated mountain can't stand down, but overturns and breaks the huge waves.

The monks around were shocked. Their fighting methods had reached the level of emperor level Taoism. Luo Chuan's body method was amazing, but the fat man's boxing method was even more terrible. No matter how many separate images Luo Chuan had, he remained motionless and firmly occupied his territory.

Compared with the monks in the box, Nanli and yuyouxi see more.

Luo Chuan's split image coincides with the way of the number of stars. The track is unpredictable and changeable. If it's Nanli and Yuyou West, they can't stand to resist. Even if it's a fight, they will be very embarrassed.

Compared with Yingxian City, although Luo Chuan's cultivation did not improve much, his strength was growing rapidly. He was secretly surprised to see Nanli and yuyouxi. Can Luo Chuan such strength, but still can't force the fat man to do his best. This is what really makes nanliyu Youxi feel terrible.

Luo Chuan was not discouraged after a long attack.

Among thousands of people, an undercurrent is brewing quietly.

"Huh?"

The fat man's eyes suddenly changed.

When he noticed, a fist appeared behind him.

"It's samsara boxing." Nan Li's eyes lit up.

In the shadow of the waves, Luo Chuan suddenly changed his moves, and the counter tidal world rushed out of the reincarnation fist, straight through the fat man!

The thousands of human figures suddenly became messy, like the stars in the sky when the sky fell apart and the earth disappeared. They lost their original track law and were shaky.

At the next moment, thousands of figures were sucked into Luo Chuan's fist and integrated into the counter tide world!

The world is expanding rapidly against the tide, and an artistic conception of the death of heaven and earth and the collapse of the whole world swings out. Compared with the previous reincarnation reverse fist, Luochuan's fist is obviously strong and several chips.

Nanli's eyes are dignified, and yuyouxi's eyes are cold. They are far away, but they can also feel the powerful power contained in Luochuan's fist. I thought that nearly half a year later, their strength and Taoism have improved by leaps and bounds. Meeting Luochuan again will definitely give him a surprise, but Luochuan's fist blows out, and Nanli yuyouxi's heart is heavy.

Four months later, Luo Chuan is still ahead of them.

"That's a good move."

A touch of pure light flashed in the fat man's eyes, showing our appreciation.

In the face of Luo Chuan's fist, Rao Shi didn't dare to hold it up again. As soon as his body changed, he closed his fist and changed his palm. He said something in his mouth and quickly squeezed out a seal: "disease!"

The fat man's steps finally moved, not only moved, but also retreated three steps, and a white light like a water mirror appeared in front of him. The white light trembled and stood in front of me like a lifted snow lake.

Boom!

The tide surged wildly and hit the "Snow Lake". The snow lake sank inward for three feet, but it still blocked Luochuan's fist after all.

Kacha... All the walls, stone pillars, rockeries and boxes around the Taoist palace produce twisted cracks, but the guardian array is shattered by the aftershock of the two people's attack, and can no longer protect the Taoist palace.

Hua la... The palace roof of Dao palace collapsed first, followed by the stone pillars, walls and boxes in all directions, which turned into stone dust powder and collapsed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two figures flew into the sky, but after Luo Chuan and the fat man fought hard, they finally got entangled and fought together.

The monks in the box, including the experts of Tianbao hall, ignored the collapsed Tianbao hall and flew up one after another to chase Luo Chuan and fatty.

Who wants to miss such a war?

This war is not only a battle between the younger generation, but also like two legends of the same unknown origin. It is about to decide tonight who is the only legend that can really spread in Tianchen island for a century or even a thousand years.

The only unlucky thing is that Yu Youxi and Nan Li are trapped in the silver pocket. They can't break free for a while and can only watch the building fall and cover them up in the ruins.

The fierce battle continued over Junyue city. Luo Chuan and the fat man fought faster and faster. Their bodies were already too fast to see. Only emperor level experts such as Qiu Feng could vaguely capture two shadows.

Over the city, the void openings broke one by one, and two rapidly rising breath shuttled between the void. The void turbulence and the collapse and smashing of different thunder stunned the monks in Junyue city.

More and more friars gathered from all directions of Junyue city. Most friars didn't know what had happened and turned to the familiar friars.

"Li Daoyou, what happened here? Could it be that the sky has changed?"

"Of course not... There are two people fighting."

"Fighting method. Man, are you kidding? You can't even see a figure... Are those two emperors?"

"It's two geniuses. Don't ask. Stay here. Before tomorrow, the war will spread all over Tianchen. If you're lucky to experience the war yourself, you'll never regret it."

At the periphery of the crowd, a young woman in white robes, holding a purple donkey, quietly looked at the sky, looked calm and her eyes were calm.

"You can fight with monks outside the holy court. Elder martial brother, when did you become so playful?"

"One, two, three, four... There are four false blasphemies here, but all of them have been listed on the heaven list. According to the agreement with senior brother, the blasphemies on the heaven list belong to him..."

"Elder martial brother, younger martial sister, I only give you three pillars of incense. After three pillars of incense, they will all be the integration task of younger martial sister."

The young woman murmured, but the last sentence was whispered into the secret.

Boom!

Another void crack appeared in the sky.

Then, two figures slowly emerged at the edge of the void crack, a white Friar and a fat man.

There was an uproar in Junyue City, and the friars in the city looked at the two friars whose bone age was about 30 years old.

"Why don't you fight? It's only seven in one."

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man who was slightly panting opposite, secretly adjusted his breath, and took the time to recover his vitality and strength.

He and the fat man only fought for seven combinations, but each combination was composed of hundreds of tricks, Taoism, skills and Taoism skills. Luo Chuan was more and more surprised. The fat man opposite seemed like a bottomless pit. He seemed to have endless methods, Taoism skills or skills, and these ordinary means possessed by the fat man were often the backhand killing moves used by Luo Chuan to defeat the enemy and win all the way.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan has two unique skills, one is the supreme limitless skill of nine killing and nine living beings, and the other is the dragon body skill. The former is Luo Chuan's ability to balance the three secret places and consolidate Luo Chuan's life, while the latter gives Luo Chuan a powerful body that is faintly better than fat people.

It was with these two unique skills that Luo Chuan was able to fight the fat man. The longer he fought, the more powerful he felt. At the same time, Luo Chuan also understood.

"You're really good."

The fat man looked up and down at Luo Chuan and sighed: "these skills you have are not rare in our school. But we know that these are divine skills here. You can master so many divine skills and fight with us for so long. It's a piece of real gold."

"There are three moves, ten moves." Luo Chuan stepped on a turbulent stream on the edge of the void, looked at the fat man and said faintly: "you should know now that you can't kill me within ten moves. Don't kill me. I have the chance to kill you several times."

The fat man nodded, shook his head again, and showed a strange smile on his face: "yes, there are three moves left. Luo Chuan, if you have any unique skills you haven't used, use them quickly. Because you can't resist the next move."

"Oh? You're finally going to kill?" Luo Chuan stared at the fat man, his eyes shining.

"It has nothing to do with killing." the fat man smiled. He pinched out a handprint and pressed it to his back waist: "it's this."

Pop!

At night, there was a crisp sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet city, like the sound of some kind of prohibition being broken.

Luo Chuan frowned.

The faces of Nanli and yuyouxi under the ruins of Tianbao hall changed at the same time.

Outside the crowd, the young woman next to the purple donkey blinked and said with a low smile, "it's so. No wonder it took so long. Elder martial brother sealed half of his strength... Elder martial brother, when did you become so naughty?"