Chapter 1642

"Destroy, change, create... This is the process of creating a new order."

"Those who are in the future need to create a religion out of nothing like half summoning Buddha... Even the White Dragon Emperor, he also understands the way of order and embarks on the road of competing for the future moral law."

"Brother Bai Long's way of order is still unknown. The way of order that half recruits Buddha respect is that the future Buddha country will have the same world. No matter demons, ghosts, immortals, Buddhas, people and gods, they are all people of one country. What will my future order and moral law be?"

At the head of the boat on the Wujiang River, the breeze and the shadow of the moon, Luochuan stands near the window, silent.

The blood gas that soared to the sky and the continuous fire of war, there were corpses, demons, magic weapons or fierce animals falling from the sky, "attacking" the giant boat, but when it was hundreds of feet away from the giant boat, it was melted into powder by an invisible and colorless smell, disappeared into the river of time and floated away.

The breath comes from Luochuan.

As Luo Chuan fell into meditation and enlightenment, the brand-new morality became more and more clear. He rolled up a burst of blue tide over the giant boat, wrapped it tightly and drove to the central imperial dynasty. All the way along the river tide, those who have obstacles melt and smash into bubbles in the breath rising above Luochuan's head, but they seem to float to the other side of time and another distance in another way.

Not only Yao Yu, Huo qinjin, diabolo master and others, thousands of monks in the whole boat were stunned and shocked by this scene. They couldn't return to their senses for a long time. Although their experience and horizons are not as good as those of the friars in Jiutian center, such as those in Tianchen Buzhou, they are hundreds of times higher than those in remote and withered small regions such as Tiannan region. Even if they have not seen most fairy anecdotes in Jiutian world, they have at least heard of them.

Kerao is Huo qinjin and diabolo. Although they know that something bad must have happened to Luochuan, they don't know what happened, let alone Yunhe and others.

Ren Jinger's face was full of worship. She had heard the legend of guru Luo and worshipped him since childhood. Although after Tiannan region was incorporated into the jade God alliance, she also knew the gap between the practice world of Tiannan region and the real fairy world, it did not prevent her from continuing to worship guru Luo. This time, she not only got the chance to worship Luo Chuan like a dream, but also verified the amazing scene in front of her. There are days outside the sky and people outside the people. Maybe there are more powerful domains and stronger ones. But at least guru Luo, his strength has exceeded that of most experts of the jade God alliance, which is enough.

Ren Jinger thought excitedly.

On the other side, the Wujiang king, who kept his head down and his body trembling, seemed to have finally returned to his mind. He looked at the white robed friar who was like a statue of God and the head of a boat for enlightenment, and couldn't help walking past.

Huo qinjin, diabolo master and others were stunned and looked at the eccentric king of Wujiang in surprise.

Emperor Yao Yu glanced at the king of Wujiang and Dai Mei said, "hmm?"

"Well, not..."

The king of Wujiang raised his head, looked at Yao Yu awkwardly, knelt down on his knees and threw himself to the ground: "the little one has eyes but no eyes. I don't know that the great emperor of Luochuan is coming... The little one knocks at the great emperor!"

"Ah!" Ren jing'er jumped high and murmured, "is this a tiger that worships when its body shakes? But he didn't shake!"

Ren jing'er was puzzled. She clearly remembered that the king of Wujiang was not satisfied before. She belonged to the hard bone who would rather die than fall, but in the twinkling of an eye, she seemed to have changed a person, and guru Luo became emperor Luochuan.

"What! He's Luochuan! That Luochuan!" Huo qinjin's face changed greatly. After staying for a long time, he was very excited. Like the king of Wujiang, he threw himself into the ground and worshipped Luochuan: "Xiao Wang doesn't know how to exalt himself. See the great emperor“

”Luo Chuan... The great master of Tianmen... God, repair the three together! "The shock in the hearts of diabolo master is no less than Huo qinjin and Wujiang king.

The tall and thin friar of the jade God alliance was already too excited to control himself.

For the friars of the jade God alliance, even a medium-sized sect in the Tianchen department makes them yearn for it, not to mention the Arctic emperor, the White Dragon Emperor, Luochuan and others who stand on the top of the nine days and the wind and cloud around the Tianchen department. Luo Chuan's position in their mind is like guru Luo's cultivation of the upper martial arts in the Tiannan region. It's like walking out of the gods and men from myths and legends. Now standing in front of them, the shock and excitement in his heart are unspeakable.

”Um. " Emperor Yao Yu nodded slightly, but waved his hand again: "get up, my master doesn't want others to know he's coming for the time being. Just know his identity. Don't spread it."

"Yes."

Huo qinjin responded respectfully. His eyes towards Emperor Yao Yu also changed. He could win the trust of emperor Luochuan and the female emperor next to him. I think he often fought with the top heroes and powerful people in the Ninth Heaven. What a person! It's luck that several people can live to the present!

"Ah..."

Ren jing'er opened her mouth slightly. Along the way, she was shocked and gradually became numb.

However, at this moment, she felt that her future master seemed to be much bigger than she expected.

She turned her head and looked at Yao Yu, trying to prove something.

Yao Yu smiled mysteriously and pointed to the Scripture: "don't think nonsense. Go to practice quickly and don't live up to his expectations for you."

Ren jing'er didn't speak and nodded. She didn't know if she was under the illusion. She suddenly felt that Huo qinjin and others were becoming more and more respectful to her, vaguely afraid.

Soon one night passed, Luo Chuan stood in the bow like a statue of God.

Two days later, Luo Chuan was still understanding the Tao. The water waves in the air around him flooded, and the sound of rivers flowing around him.

The breath rising from his head soared through the sky and poured into the void, like a big hand that no one could see, fiddling and stirring, imperceptibly controlling the war between tianjuezong and Mo Lou.

The battle between molou and tianjuezong was originally just a small-scale conflict, but with the increasing number of investment, it is difficult to stop the fierce battle. In two days, both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses, but when each side occupies a weak position, there will always be a force to help it pull back. When one side wants to withdraw troops temporarily, it will suddenly find that the other side is weak and can't help but want to continue the fierce battle.

Unconsciously, under the control of that invisible rule hand, the war situation was like a quagmire. More and more monks came from the nests of the two forces and threw themselves into the battlefield, but suffered heavy losses and sank deeper and deeper.

Finally, the middle-aged man sitting in the ink building guarding the screen and counting beads woke up again from entering the calm and looked away from the sky. His eyebrows wrinkled deeply: "what's the matter? The ink building suffered a loss."

For Mo Lou, the jade God alliance is only a small part of the strategic territory and is not important. If two Mo Lou Tianmen friars died there, shopkeeper Lai wouldn't even care. Compared with the control of the five integrated dark patterns, a small jade God alliance is nothing.

But when he realized how to prevent the explosion of the five way fusion dark patterns, the ink building lost more than 20% of its followers, which was beyond his tolerance.

Get up, the emperor of Tianmen walks out of the screen and into reality.

He didn't see any action. In front of his eyebrows, there were black tides. The black tides flooded and gave birth to tortoise yarrow. Under the control of shopkeeper Lai, he calculated.

For a moment, two moments, three moments later, shopkeeper Lai's face changed, his eyes penetrated the black tide, and a sneer floated around his mouth.

"OK, another opponent!"

"Hehe, it seems that in addition to the crazy monk who preaches every person, Lai has another opponent competing for the future order."

"The death of King Jiulong proved for the last time that the law of heaven is flawless, and the order is stable and cannot be broken by force. Unless..."

Shopkeeper Lai didn't go on. A young, elegant and leisurely voice sounded.

That voice came from the dark and easily disintegrated the forbidden Dharma array in molou town and echoed in shopkeeper Lai's ear.

"Yes, unless we establish order and rebuild moral law."

"Today's world is the world of the holy way. Neither the past nor the present can be planned. Our generation attempts, but the future."

"I've seen the emperor of the gate of heaven."