Chapter 1681

"I see. The emperor of Kowloon fought against the saint and led the Kowloon immortal court to challenge the saint court, forcing the sages to fight. The sages are not often in the nine heaven world, and they are no longer as enthusiastic about the nine heaven world as before. In order to prevent a second emperor of Kowloon from appearing, they decided to find a puppet in the nine heaven world... So you have the Arctic emperor."

Luo Chuan's voice was slightly sarcastic: "You were born at the end of the age of Jiulong Xianting. It's a pity that you are not 100 years old this year. Unfortunately, the sage's plan has obviously failed. You, the puppet spokesman, can't even suppress me, a monk under half a hundred. Outside the Xingyuan, your Arctic Army is being eroded by my Tianluo coalition army. Within the Xingyuan, you are also dying. Even the sage has to run back To help you... I think the sage is called mirage Zu? Must regret giving birth to you? "

"Hahaha, Luo Chuan, why are you so confident?" the Arctic emperor sneered: "Don't think you don't know. Zhao Ruyi colluded with you and sold most of my territory. But how can you? Even the army of hundreds of millions of monks is just a number and a piece on the chessboard. Heaven order and moral law, who can win all beliefs will be the final winner."

"Unfortunately, I have won this game."

"Luo Chuan, you must regret meeting the emperor in this era."

"And the Kowloon king, he should be glad that he avoided the emperor's era, which left a so-called legend."

"Luo Chuan, use your death to open the prelude to the era of my Arctic holy Emperor... Try the fist of Ben di."

The Arctic emperor smiled. His body didn't move. A white Aurora jumped out of his body and turned into human light and shadow. It soared suddenly and climbed infinitely above the star abyss and between heaven and earth. A strange, mysterious and mysterious atmosphere and artistic conception overflowed from the human light and shadow and filled the world in an instant!

His physical body still remained in place, with a smile on his face and two words of ridicule at Luo Chuan from time to time, which seemed not to be affected at all.

In the distance, the overlords of the world mountain and river challenge arena turned their heads and looked at the indomitable human shape in surprise.

"God, is that... The separation of gods?"

"Yes, it's the legendary divine separation! God, who is the Arctic emperor? Only the extraordinary genius who grew up with the legendary divine fetus can have divine separation!"

"All things have spirits. Those who are born with extraordinary existence and the level of life is much higher than us. Once they get the belief of all sentient beings, they will burst out the nature of gods and refine the separation of gods!"

"The separation of gods and spirits is the strongest separation! No, the separation of gods and spirits has broken away from the shackles of the flesh. Although it does not have the defensive and stability of the flesh, it is more spiritual than the flesh... It is more mysterious and unpredictable than the friar itself. Once a certain Dharma or Taoist skill is exercised, it is at least ten times more powerful than using the flesh!"

Strong people from all fields and forces in Jiutian talked about it one after another, but gradually, some strong people suddenly thought of something and looked incredible.

"The big field competition has begun. Why can the Arctic emperor still make a move?"

"Only young friars who are qualified to participate in Dabi can... The Arctic emperor will not..."

"He's under a hundred years old? How is that possible!"

"I see! The Arctic emperor has a divine body, at least a congenital divine fetus. Now he is less than 100 years old. Boxing... He uses a divine body to use boxing!"

Boom!

The Arctic emperor laughed heartily, like a bystander, watching Luo Chuan playfully.

And in front of him, his spirit aimed at Luo Chuan and punched him out!

Punch!

The strongest fist of the overlord of Jiutian Kungfu!

And it's the strongest blow from the gods!

This fist not only has the boundless domineering spirit of the Arctic emperor, but also is full of unspeakable spirit. It is unrestrained, unrestrained, but also divine. It shows the true nature of boxing! Yin, Yang and five elements, all living beings in heaven and earth, changes in everything, and even time and space are contained in the artistic conception of his fist!

Compared with his fist, the fist he "defeated" Luo Chuan ten years ago seemed so simple, fragmented and spiritless.

The fist is like a star drop and a dense flowing wind. It is everywhere. Luo Chuan's arms fall behind him, his body tilts back and slides back. There is a long river of time at his feet.

Time is long, you can advance or retreat.

Luo Chuan swam in a long river of the time, not in a hurry, and seemed to have no intention of the fighting back immediately.

Boom!

For a long time, the river was blown in two by the gods of the Arctic emperor.

Luo Chuan swam out and entered the quadruple space.

Another play!

The quadruple space is fragmented, like broken glass, sliding down.

Luo Chuan gently shook his robe sleeve, and the fifth space opened, as if he had opened another door, walked easily, and left the collapsed and broken four space.

"Hehe, ten years ago, although you were not as good as me, you could at least fight with the emperor. Ten years later, you would only keep avoiding and flee under the emperor's fist. Luo Chuan, you have made no progress in these ten years. It seems that the emperor and you are no longer in the same plane."

The Arctic emperor shook his head and lost interest.

"Indeed... Not at one level..."

Luo Chuan's voice rang out and echoed in the Xingyuan.

"Oh?" the Arctic emperor looked at Luo Chuan in a little surprise, and then smiled: "it's rare for you to admit that you are honest at this point."

"I mean, you really didn't keep up with me." Luo Chuan slowed down, raised his head, met the eyes of the Arctic emperor and shook his head.

"I thought that in the past ten years, as the son of sages and masters the way of heaven, you should be more powerful."

”Unexpectedly, I've been waiting for ten years. What I've been waiting for is just a separation of gods. It really disappoints me. "

"Is this your strongest move? There's nothing more powerful?"

Most of the strongmen who gathered around Dabi in the domain have turned their eyes to the battle situation here. Few of them can see clearly, but most of them can roughly see that the Arctic emperor has the upper hand with the separation of gods.

The Arctic emperor's face changed again and again. Finally, he sneered and showed a trace of sarcasm in his eyes: "Luo Chuan? Can you only whet your mouth and talk big? You can stop and don't run away! Let me see what progress you have made in the past ten years!"

"With your fist, I don't need to use it to fight and practice hard there."

Luo Chuan shook his head and stood in the void.

Boom!

The gods of the Arctic emperor took the opportunity to surround Luochuan. Their fists full of gods and spirituality are like falling stars when they are silent, which is about to drown Luochuan!

A note sounded.

The voice was very light, but it penetrated the spirit fist.

The sound came from Luo Chuan, but it was impossible to tell which part of him came from. As he raised his hand, his fingers pointed out, the notes sounded, the world withered and all sentient beings sank, leaving only the note sound.

Suddenly, endless spirituality is released from the notes!

Its spirituality is not the nature of gods, but comes from all sentient beings.

No matter nine days and thousands of regions, or the world outside the sky, all sentient beings have spirits.

The true meaning is that the spirits of all living beings in the heavens converge into one note.

"Out."

Luo Chuan opened his mouth, but his voice burst out from the notes. At the same time, his slender white fingers hit the fist of the gods like the silence of the stars.

WOW!

A moment ago, the fist movement in the sky was full of horror and soul shaking, like melting snow, stagnating in the air, melting slowly and without resistance, light as a feather of dust.

The Arctic emperor looked stiff. He pumped his face twice and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"The Arctic, ten years, you won't create this move?"

"Arctic, do you have any other tricks?"

"If not, try my punch."

Luo Chuan was suspended in the void and looked faintly at the Arctic emperor. A fire wind gushed out of his body with streamer. It also turned into a transparent figure and blew out with a fist.

Compared with the fist of the Arctic emperor, Luo Chuan's fist is particularly simple and simple.

Not far away from the great natural waterfall, thousands of waters are surging. No matter the holding of the Dabi in the domain or the fist of the gods of the Arctic emperor, it has not caused any interference to it.

But when Luochuan blows out, the Tianhuang waterfall suddenly stops.