Supreme Immortal Demon

"Can we start?"

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man and said calmly. $().(w)(x).()

The fat man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Almost, let's do this for now."

Luo Chuan's body swayed and he rushed towards the fat man.

The monks on all sides of the box were all attentive, their eyes firmly fixed on Luo Chuan, for fear of missing a detail.

Yu Ruchen, Nan Li, and Yu Youxi were unable to do anything to the fat man. The three of Luo Chuan had previously joined forces, but in the end they were repulsed by the fat man. Luo Chuan's two legends were certainly shocking and added a touch of mystery to his identity, but now his opponent was the even more mysterious and powerful Fatty, and most of the monks present were not optimistic about Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan's movements were not very fast, but they moved 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 the same Luo Chuan, but everyone's expressions and movements are different.

When there were still twenty steps away from the fat man, Luo Chuan's figure split again. Tens of thousands of figures appeared in front, behind, left, right, up and down of the fat man, swamping him like locusts.

"Is this Li Xuangan's Seven Escape Techniques? That rumor is indeed true. Luo Chuan is related to Li Xuangan." Yu Youxi said coldly.

In another silver pocket, Nan Li stared at Luo Chuan's figure and sneered: "You only saw one, but not the other. Luo Chuan's movement technique is not a simple seven-step escape technique. There are also Integrated with the Star Dou Shu... If I learn some skills from you, you will steal my Dou Shu, and you will have to defeat me in this life!"

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

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man moved.

His body didn't move. What moves are the arms and fists.

There was a loud uproar inside and outside the box, but they saw the fat man's fists turning into tens of thousands, each hitting in a different direction, including straight punches, uppercuts, drunken fists... all kinds of punches were blasted out by the fat man, facing Luo Luo There are thousands of clone images in Chuan, but not one punch is repeated!

In the center of the Tao Palace, Fatty looked like a huge mountain standing on an isolated island. Luo Chuan's body turned into thousands of huge waves, and the huge waves towered into the sky, but the isolated mountain remained standing. Instead, it overturned the huge waves and broke them into pieces.

The monks who were watching were all shocked. The two people's fighting skills have reached the level of emperor-level Taoist skills. Luo Chuan's body skills are certainly amazing, but the fat man's boxing skills are even more terrifying, no matter how many clones of Luo Chuan appear. He didn't move either. Firmly occupying his territory.

Compare that to the monk in the box. Nan Li and Yu Youxi saw more.

Luo Chuan's clone image coincides with the way of the stars, and its trajectory is unpredictable and ever-changing. If it were Nan Li and Yu Youxi, they would never be able to stand up and resist, and even You Dou would be in a very embarrassed state.

Compared with Yingxian City, although Luo Chuan's cultivation level has not improved much, his strength is growing rapidly, which makes Nan Li and Yu Youxi secretly frightened. Even though Luo Chuan was so powerful, he still couldn't force Fatty to use his full strength. This was what really made Nan Liyu Youxi feel terrible.

Unable to attack for a long time, Luo Chuan was not discouraged.

Among the thousands of people, an undercurrent is quietly brewing.

"Um?"

The fat man's eyes suddenly changed.

When he realized it, a fist appeared behind him.

"It's Samsara Fist." Nan Li's eyes lit up.

Among the silhouettes like waves, Luo Chuan suddenly changed his moves, and the reverse world surged out of the Samsara Fist and penetrated the fat man!

The thousands of figures instantly became messy, as if the stars in the sky had lost their original trajectory and were on the verge of falling when the sky collapsed and the earth was extinguished.

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

The world is rapidly expanding against the tide, and an artistic conception of the end of the world and the collapse of the world emerges from it. Compared with the previous reverse fist of reincarnation, Luo Chuan's punch is obviously much stronger.

Nan Li's eyes were solemn, and Yu Youxi's eyes were cold. Even though they were far apart, they could feel the powerful power contained in Luo Chuan's punch. I thought that nearly half a year had passed, and his strength and Taoism had improved by leaps and bounds. Meeting Luo Chuan would definitely give him a surprise, but Luo Chuan's punch made Nanli Yu Youxi's heart sink.

Four months have passed, and Luo Chuan is still ahead of them.

"That's a good move."

A glimmer of light flashed in the fat man's eyes, faintly showing admiration.

Faced with Luo Chuan's punch, he did not dare to push it any harder. He changed his body shape, closed his fist and changed his palm. He muttered something in his mouth and quickly made a seal: "Quick!"

The fat man's footsteps finally moved. Not only did he move, but he also took three steps back. A ball of white light like a water mirror appeared in front of him. The white light trembled, like a snow lake that had been lifted up, standing in front of him.

Boom!

It surged against the tide and hit the "Snow Lake" right in the middle. The Snow Lake sunk three feet inward, but it still blocked Luo Chuan's punch.

Crack... The walls, stone pillars, rockeries, and boxes around the Taoist Palace all had twisted cracks. However, the protective circle was shattered by the aftermath of the two attacks, and could no longer protect the Taoist Palace.

Crash...the roof of the Dao Palace collapsed first, and then the stone pillars, walls and boxes in all directions were torn apart, turned into stone chips and powder, and collapsed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures flew into the sky, but it was Luo Chuan and Fatty who finally fought together after a tough fight.

The monks in the box, including the masters of Tianbao Hall, ignored the collapsed Tianbao Hall and flew up one after another, chasing Luo Chuan and Fatty.

Who wants to miss such a battle?

This battle is no longer just a battle of skills between the younger generation, but more like two legends with the same unknown origins. It will be decided tonight who is the only legend that can truly be passed down in Tianchen continent for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The only unlucky ones were Yu Youxi and Nan Li. They were trapped in the silver pocket and could not break free for a while. They could only watch the building collapse, covering them in the ruins.

In the sky above Junyue City, the fierce battle continued. Luo Chuan and Fatty fought faster and faster. The two figures were already too fast to be seen. Only a sub-emperor level master like Qiu Feng could vaguely capture the two afterimages.

In the sky above the city, the hollows of the void shattered one after another. Two rapidly rising auras shuttled between the void. The void flowed turbulently, and the abnormal thunder collapsed and shattered. The monks in Junyue City were dumbfounded.

More and more monks gathered from all directions in Junyue City. Most of the monks didn't know what was going on, so they turned to ask familiar monks.

"Fellow Daoist Li, what exactly happened here? Is it a sudden change in the sky?"

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

"Fighting. Are you kidding me? You can't even see a human figure... Could it be that they are two emperors?"

"They are two geniuses. Don't ask any more questions. Just stay here. Before tomorrow, this battle will definitely spread throughout Tianchen Continent. If you are lucky enough to experience this battle in person, you will never regret it."

At the outermost edge of the crowd, a young woman in a white robe led a purple donkey and silently looked into the sky with a calm expression and unwavering eyes.

"You can also fight fiercely with the monks outside the Holy Court. Senior brother, when did you become so playful?"

"One, two, three, four... There are four false tyrants here, but they are all on the heavenly list. According to the agreement with my senior brother, the tyrants on the heavenly list belong to him..."

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I will only give you three sticks of incense time. After three sticks of incense, they will all be Junior Sister's point tasks."

The young female Taoist murmured in a low voice, but the last sentence was transmitted through the secret.

Boom!

Another crack in the void appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, two figures slowly emerged from the crack in the void, a white-robed monk and a fat man.

There were uproar in Junyue City, and the monks in the city looked at the two monks who were about thirty years old in surprise.

"Why, stop fighting? This is only Qihe."

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man across from him who was panting slightly, secretly adjusted his breathing, and took the time to regain his energy and power.

He and the fat man only fought for seven rounds, but each round was composed of hundreds of changes, tricks, techniques, and techniques. The more Luo Chuan fought, the more surprised he became. The fat man opposite him was like a bottomless pit. He seemed to have endless resources. Dharma, Taoist skills, or techniques, and these common methods that Fatty possesses are often the last-hand killer moves used by Luo Chuan to defeat the enemy during his training.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan possesses two great skills. One is the Nine Destructions and Nine Lives Taishang Wuji Kung Fu, and the other is the Dragon Body Technique. The former allows Luo Chuan to balance the three secret realms and consolidate Luo Chuan's destiny. The latter allows Luo Chuan to have a A body that is even more powerful than Fatty's.

It was precisely with the help of these two great skills that Luo Chuan was able to compete with Fatty. The longer the fight lasted, the more powerful Luo Chuan felt that his opponent was powerful. At the same time, Luo Chuan also gained a lot of understanding.

"You're really good."

The fat man looked Luo Chuan up and down, and sighed secretly: "These skills you possess are not uncommon among the masters of this Tao. But this Tao knows that here, these are magical and unique skills. You can master so many magical and unique skills, After fighting this way for so long, it is considered a piece of real gold.”

"There are three more moves, that's ten moves." Luo Chuan stepped on a turbulent flow on the edge of the void, looked at the fat man, and said calmly: "You should know by now that you will never be able to kill me within ten moves. Let alone killing. I have had the opportunity to kill you several times just now."

The fat man nodded, then shook his head, with a weird smile on his face: "Yes, there are three moves left. Luo Chuan, if you have any special skills that you haven't used yet, use them quickly. Because next You will definitely not be able to resist this move."

"Oh? Are you finally going to make a killing move?" Luo Chuan stared at the fat man with bright eyes.

"It has nothing to do with the killing move." The fat man smiled. He made a handprint and pressed it on his lower back: "This is it."

Snapped!

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

Luo Chuan frowned.

Under the ruins of Tianbaotang, the expressions of Nan Li and Yu Youxi changed at the same time.

Outside the crowd, the young female Taoist next to the purple donkey blinked and laughed softly: "So that's it, no wonder the fight lasted so long. Senior brother sealed half of his power... Senior brother, when did you become so naughty? "(To be continued...)