Chapter 1118

"Sure enough, you hide your strength."

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man whose breath was rising rapidly and whose temperament and artistic conception were completely different. He looked calm and said faintly: "I also want to see the real strength of the disciples of the holy court. I won't keep my hand on this eighth move."

"Keep your hand?" the fat man looked at Luo Chuan and said with a smile: "Luo Chuan, it's enough to surprise us that you can force us to untie the seal and fight you with all our strength. Your strength is already above the sky list and can be regarded as the only obstacle in our scoring task... But it's only an obstacle. You really can't pose a threat to us."

"Holy court disciple, it's disappointing enough." Luo Chuan smiled faintly and said sarcastically, "up to now, you've only stayed in the stage of talking big. After talking so much, do you have one or two moves to gain the upper hand?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows and lost his smile.

The fat man didn't see any action. Just because he stirred his eyebrows, the air around him was quickly sucked into the center of his eyebrows and condensed into a cyclone.

Wow... A void crack appeared around the fat man. The void burst and rushed from the bottom of the fat man's feet to Luochuan!

In the blink of an eye, a twisted void corridor appeared between Luochuan and the fat man.

In the ruins of Tianbao hall, Nanli and Yuyou opened their eyes and looked at the sky in horror.

After breaking the ban, the fat man with 10% of the power opened up a void corridor with only one look, building a new battlefield between him and Luo Chuan. These skills are clearly the means that the emperor and the strong will have!

The cultivation of the fat man was at the first level in the heavens, which was originally higher than Luo Chuan. After he broke out with all his strength, his strength was raised to a frightening level. He could see that Nanli and Yuyou were playing in the West heart lake for a long time.

"The eighth and last move."

In the void turbulence, the fat man looked at Luo Chuan and sighed slightly: "unfortunately, who makes you just a monk in this world."

The voice fell, and the fat man rushed forward and flew to Luochuan.

Every time he moves forward, he will accept and absorb the emptiness and turbulence in a place of ten feet, which will become a part of his body method and artistic conception!

In this eighth move, the fat man has no other superfluous actions, no Tao skills, methods and skills, but just grabs his body forward and puts pressure on Luo Chuan with his own strength and prestige.

Standing on the other side of the void passage, Luo Chuan took a deep breath.

The most Royal method of warfare between heaven and earth is to suppress small forces with great force and bully the weak with strong force! Fat man's eighth move seems to be no fancy, but it is the method of vigorously suppressing small force. No matter from which aspect, it has stifled Luochuan, which has almost cut off the possibility of any counterattack by Luochuan.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man appeared ten steps away from Luo Chuan's body. The corners of his mouth were raised and a punch was thrown out!

This fist not only contains the terrorist power of the fat man himself, but also coerces the turbulent power of the void. The superposition of the two forces is by no means equal to a blow by the emperor!

The potential in the void channel has been captured by the fat man. Luo Chuan was originally downwind. There is no other way except hard resistance!

"The heavenly snake has not been repaired. The idea of Taoist fire blessing the soul can only reach the second emperor level... The only thing that can be used is the Xuanshen of Tianmen."

Luo Chuan thought to himself that in the face of the fierce attack from the fat man, Luo Chuan felt a breath of death.

To be fair, the overall strength of fat people, whether in cultivation, Taoism or Dharma killing moves, should be above Luochuan. But Luochuan still has four cards to play, including the true king of the heavenly snake, the mysterious God of the heavenly gate, the Taoist fire and the magic weapon.

These four cards are used less once at a time, and can't be dragged down. It's best to beat or even kill the fat man as soon as the cards are played.

Among the four cards, the one who holds the most is Tianmen Xuanshen.

However, Luo Chuan only understands the way of refining the mysterious patterns of rise and fall in the realm of heaven, and can't attack them with the mysterious patterns of rise and fall. Therefore, Luo Chuan must find a magic weapon of attack attribute to depict the mysterious patterns of rise and fall!

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Chuan's thoughts flashed in his mind. At this time, the fat man's fist was only seven steps away from Luo Chuan's face door.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't keep your hand?"

The fat man stared at Luo Chuan with a smile on his face. His fist was pressed down three inches and aimed at Luo Chuan's neck.

Just then, an ancient bronze Purple Dragon Yang bell appeared in front of Luochuan.

"A magic weapon?"

The fat man was stunned, and his eyes showed deep disappointment.

Although this magic weapon is good, it is one of the top three magic weapons with attack attributes, and the grade is about one. However, for the fat man who is used to seeing all kinds of heavenly magic weapons in the holy court, this bell appears in his fight with Luo Chuan, which seems to make up for the number.

"Is this your back hand..." the fat man shook his head.

His eyes focused on the front of the Zilong Yangwen clock, but he didn't find that on the back of the clock, Luo Chuan's right hand was as fast as no shadow. After he just bought the Zilong Yangwen clock, he painted a mysterious pattern of rise and fall.

Depicting this mysterious pattern of rise and fall, Luo Chuan exhausted the power of the mysterious God of Tianmen. In a thousand seconds, the mysterious pattern was engraved well. Luo Chuan only felt his head empty and knew that he could no longer use the mysterious God of Tianmen in a short time.

At this time, the fat man's full punch finally hit the purple dragon Yangwen bell!

Poof!

The copper wall on the front of the ancient clock was as fragile as thin paper under the fist front of the fat man. It collapsed and fell apart in an instant, and was punched through by the fat man.

"Luo Chuan, your backhand, has directly reduced your image in the heart of the Tao to mediocrity."

The fat man regretted and stared at Luo Chuan's neck behind the ancient clock: "the fourth head, I didn't expect it to be yours."

Just then, the fat man saw a touch of cunning in Luo Chuan's slightly dark eyes.

At the same time, the fat man's heart lake alarm bell suddenly sounded.

Dang Dang

The fat man was stunned and a touch of surprise floated on his face.

Friars with a good mind and profound Taoism often have the heart lake alarm before they encounter a crisis of life and death. When they are in the holy court, the fat man's heart lake alarm has been sounded, but here is outside the holy court... How can my heart lake alarm ring outside the holy court?

The fat man was a little confused. When he recovered, a real bell rang in his ear!

Dang!

On the back of the bronze colored Purple Dragon Yang pattern clock, the dark patterns of rise and fall twist, hover and rise, just like a little dragon with life, suddenly open and spit out a "Purple fog". The "Purple fog" enters the bronze bell and spreads everywhere. The ancient bronze bell seems to be moistened by rain, dew and sweet rain, full of vigorous vitality and sound the bell!

The sound of the bell is vast and far away, like the founding of the ten thousand dynasties. Heaven and earth change from decline to prosperity, and then from prosperity to prosperity. All the general trend of heaven and earth change with the ups and downs of the bell. Whether it is prosperity or decline, prosperity or death, we can't escape the sound of the bell.

The fat man's face was very ugly. Although he reacted in a very short time, he was still a moment late.

His fist and arm fell into the purple dragon Yang pattern bell. He tried his best, but he could only watch his arm fist fall with the bell. He experienced ups and downs in the bronze bell, and then went on and on until his strength was exhausted and turned into a dead bone... His right arm has been abandoned!

Dang... Dang... Dang... The bell keeps ringing. Isn't this the only magic weapon that Luo Chuan depicts the rise and fall of Xuanwen?

In the dense bell, red clouds filled the air, and a purple real dragon slowly appeared.

WOW!

The turbulence, strange force and strange thunder in the void were swallowed by the real dragon and licked his mouth. The real dragon lowered his head and looked greedily at the fat man.

At one glance, the fat man's body trembled like lightning!

The purple dragon Yang pattern bell was originally engraved into the bell by the master of weapon refining with the soul of the male purple dragon. When the bell rings, the dragon soul makes a loud noise. It integrates the Dragon chanting and Howling into the bell and adds the sound attack effect. It is the top magic weapon of the first grade.

But when engraved into the mysterious pattern of the rise and fall of Luochuan, the grade of the purple dragon Yang pattern clock instantly jumped out of the ranks of the nine grades and went directly to the heavenly grade. In the past, the real dragon engraved into the ancient clock also gradually revived under the action of the rise and fall Xuanwen, devoured everything, and traded the death of other things for the rise and fall of its own life.

When the real dragon looked at the fat man, there was a mysterious pattern of rise and fall. The fat man inadvertently took the move. As an ordinary friar in the heavens, he was afraid that he had been annihilated in the eyes of the real dragon, but the fat man just spit blood and hurt his vitality.

"The attack of the rise and fall Xuanwen..."

Luo Chuan stared at the purple dragon on the clock. His eyes flickered, but he vaguely understood the way of attack.

"You evil dragon, want to eat me? Be careful to be fat in one bite!" the fat man's arm fell into a bronze bell, looked up at the purple dragon soul, and his face was complex: "Luo Chuan... You are a friar of Tianmen. Why didn't you write this in your message. It seems that someone in the wandering messenger is protecting you... But don't think you can kill me."

Pop!

The fat man flashed a spatula light on his left hand, cut off his right arm without hesitation and broke free from the ancient clock.

"Luo Chuan! You're playing tricks! Next time, I will never give you such a chance!"

The fat man looked pale, stared at Luo Chuan and withdrew violently!

"Next time? Do you think I'll give you a chance to make a comeback?"

Luo Chuan sneered, grabbed the purple dragon Yangwen clock with his left hand and flew to the fat man.

Although the fat man broke his arm and was seriously injured, his strength base was there. He was also an orthodox tyrant from the holy court. Luo Chuan accidentally injured him this time by relying on the advantage of the mysterious God of Tianmen. If he didn't take the opportunity to remove it, there would be endless future trouble.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan had chased the fat man twenty steps behind him and threw the purple dragon Yang bell!

The bell rang and a turbulent wave shook out in the void! In the flood wave, the purple dragon soul roared out, threatening the strong prosperity artistic conception and chasing the fat man!

The so-called rise and fall, where there is prosperity, there is death, and where there is death, there is prosperity. This is the principle of causal cycle, and its way of attack and defense is uncertain.

Luo Chuan looked at the purple dragon wearing the rise and fall dark pattern flying out of the ancient clock. He suddenly moved in his heart, but finally realized the attack and defense of the rise and fall dark pattern.

When the Tianmen gate is opened and the Nianhai sea is tumbling, the congenital dark pattern perched above the Nianhai is ready to break through the second level of the Tianmen heavens at any time. All that is missing is enough void origin.