Supreme Immortal Demon

The powerful emperors felt their hearts relax and their breathing became smoother.

The army of millions of monks who knelt down and worshiped the Arctic Emperor gradually recovered. Although they still maintained their worship posture, their eyes gradually became clearer and the obsession in their eyes also faded a bit.

"What kind of breath is this!"

"Phew...relieved!"

"It's Lord Jiulong! In this life, Lord Jiulong also took up the art of boxing."

The powerful emperors turned their heads and looked at Luo Chuan, secretly shocked.

Although they knew that Luo Chuan was good at boxing, they didn't expect that after Jiulong Jun's identity was exposed, he would continue to use the boxing that he was not the best at decades ago.

Buzz!

Two great masters of boxing punched out at the same time!

Before the two fists collided, the martial arts auras had already met in advance, like a dragon and a tiger fighting. The moral laws of the Starfall Abyss could not suppress it. Three more abyss collapsed and sunk, and the void was exposed.

The Arctic Emperor's fists are like the Emperor of Heaven descending to earth. He is powerful, vertical and horizontal, combining the three powers of heaven, earth and man, and even becomes invincible!

Compared to the Arctic Emperor's extraordinary punch, Luo Chuan's punch was a little dull, like a flood, and there wasn't much to be surprised about.

Wow... Wow... Wow...

Pictures floated from the sea of ​​Luo Chuan's thoughts. Each picture was a punch. These fists were all the boxing techniques used by Luo Chuan in his life. There were also many boxing techniques derived from other Taoist techniques, such as The big hand seals of the heavens, the twelve constellations of evil gods, etc... These boxing techniques gathered on Luo Chuan's sea of ​​thoughts, and were constantly fused and reorganized. But soon a ball of flames flew up from below into the sea of ​​thoughts, and with a crash, the picture of the boxing techniques was Burned away, leaving only a circle of ashes. Flying and rotating above the sea of ​​thoughts, they gradually gathered into a turbine.

There is only one picture in the turbine. It is also a boxing technique, but it is in Luo Chuan's life. A boxing technique that has never been seen before!

Samsara Fist, final form, divine fist!

But compared to the Samsara Divine Fist that killed Prince Bo that day, Luo Chuan's punch was an improvement. It was not at the same level in terms of strength or morality.

In the Nine Dragons Fairy Garden, Luo Chuan obtained the reincarnation seat and relied on the morality of reincarnation. There was a slight echo with the Reincarnation Taoist Seat.

The Reincarnation Dao Seat is the only treasure in the Nine Heavens Realm that can restart reincarnation. The morality of reincarnation contained in it is also the only truly pure way of reincarnation in heaven and earth.

Luo Chuan's morality of reincarnation is just a small path compared to the Taoist seat of reincarnation.

After two months of nourishment, accompanied by the Reincarnation Taoist Seat day and night, Luo Chuan's understanding of the morality of reincarnation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and the power of the Reincarnation Fist is a hundred times greater!

The general trend of the world will inevitably divide if it stays together for a long time. After a long separation, we must reunite!

At least 70% of the fist power belongs to the North Pole, and most of the remaining 30% belongs to Luo Chuan!

Regardless of cultivation or Taoism. In terms of boxing ratio, this is an extremely unfair duel. It stands to reason that even if the Arctic Emperor wins, it is not worth showing off. But when his opponent's identity changed to Lord Jiulong, it was a different situation.

"Luo Chuan. Although you are not Lord Jiulong, you are a treacherous person, and I am the master of destiny. Only one of you and I is destined to survive. After this punch, all the power of Jiutian Fist should belong to me. ”

The Arctic Emperor said in a voice that only he could hear. The marks between the eyebrows buzzed.

His fist finally collided with Luo Chuan's fist.

Boom!

The two fist lights collided, stagnated, scattered, and shattered the void!

"Well?"

The Arctic Emperor raised his brows, but he didn't expect that his punch was actually blocked by Luo Chuan.

"Reincarnation?"

Looking at the swirling and churning bloody whirlpool. The Arctic Emperor laughed: "This kind of boxing is outdated."

The words fell. The Arctic Emperor's fist seemed to be triggered by a tide that suddenly surged. Its momentum increased dramatically, swallowing up Luo Chuan's fist and rushing forward.

Snapped!

Reincarnation is broken!

Blood flowed everywhere!

Luo Chuan's Samsara Divine Fist, which he had collected all his life's martial arts, moves, techniques and the strongest moral principles of reincarnation, seemed to have met his nemesis. He was firmly suppressed by the Arctic Emperor. Although he did not completely collapse, he was on the verge of collapse.

"Completely suppressed?"

Luo Chuan was secretly surprised.

He had already expected that he might lose to the Arctic Emperor. After all, for the same boxing master, his cultivation and power were far inferior to that of the Arctic, but he never expected that he would lose in boxing.

His reincarnation boxing is not as good as the Arctic Emperor's boxing!

"Reincarnation, order and balance, the eternal way of heaven and earth... How could this happen? In the sky and on earth, inside and outside the Nine Heavens, what kind of moral level is higher than reincarnation?"

"What kind of boxing skills does the Arctic Great have?"

"The way of faith?"

"No...it's much more than that!"

…

In an instant, countless complicated thoughts flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

He could tolerate being inferior to others in terms of cultivation and moral conduct, but he could not tolerate being inferior to others in moral principles, even if the other party was the God of Destiny and the First Emperor of the Nine Heavens, the Arctic Emperor.

etc!

Destiny Allah!

Suddenly, Luo Chuan was hit by an idea. He raised his head and looked at the Arctic Emperor in surprise.

"Have you guessed it? Then...it will be even more difficult for you." The Arctic Emperor frowned, with murderous intent in full swing.

"It turns out that this is... a secret that no one in the Nine Heavens Realm knows... The Great Arctic... you turn out to be..."

Luo Chuan could not continue.

The Arctic Emperor drove straight in with a punch and suppressed him to death.

In the void, two fist waves, the one belonging to the Great North Pole was a hundred miles long, while Luo Chuan's was suppressed to only a hundred feet. In a blink of an eye, his fist was destroyed, his fist was broken, and he fell under the fist of the Great North Pole, which was assisted by the Heavenly Dao!

"God of Destiny!"

"Long live the Great North Pole!"

"Hahaha, the Nine Dragon King is finally going to lose!"

The monks cheered, and even the dissatisfied emperors smiled.

The current situation couldn't be clearer. The Great North Pole had the upper hand and suppressed the Nine Dragon King. Moreover, he didn't rely on his current cultivation to suppress him, but purely relied on his fist! Suppressing the Nine Dragon King at the moral level, this can already show that the Great North Pole has a deeper morality than the Nine Dragon King. Even if they have the same cultivation, the Nine Dragon King is not the opponent of the Great North Pole.

The first person in the Nine Heavens... the first emperor in the Nine Heavens who surpasses the Nine Dragon King!

Looking at the Great North Pole, many monks had the same idea.

"God of destiny... North Pole... So you are the descendant of the saints..."

Luo Chuan was defeated step by step, and whispered in the face of the punch that the North Pole Emperor completely suppressed him.

No one knew this secret, even Jiulong Jun, even his father Luo Shiqi, even Bailong Emperor, were all kept secret by the North Pole Emperor, but Luo Chuan was sure that the relationship between the North Pole Emperor and the saints was not as simple as he showed!

The reason why his punch was suppressed by the North Pole Emperor was not because his grade was not as good as the North Pole, nor because the North Pole Emperor had a higher grade of morality than the reincarnation.

There is only one reason... North Pole Emperor, he is the Lord of Destiny, he is the spokesperson of the Nine Heavens after the six saints controlled the Nine Heavens and re-established the moral laws.

He represents the new order and the new heavenly way.

And the reincarnation morality is the order and balance of the moral laws that the Nine Heavens had before the Saint Emperor was imprisoned.

One new and one old, the new morality can naturally suppress the old morality.

Even if Luo Chuan's cultivation strength is equal to that of the Great Emperor of the North Pole, as long as he uses boxing and the Dao of Samsara, he will definitely lose.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole has an unsolvable boxing.

But the Dao of Samsara is Luo Chuan's strongest boxing!

In today's battle, if Luo Chuan abandons boxing and uses other moves, even if he can block the punch of the Great Emperor of the North Pole and retreat safely, he will be considered a loser in the competition of boxing power.

This loss is the boxing, the boxing power, and his fearless Dao heart!

Amidst the overwhelming cheers and applause, Luo Chuan was defeated again and again.

That year, in the Tiannan Region, he was an enemy of the entire Tiannan.

Today in Xingyuan, he fought against the number one person in the Nine Heavens and the entire Nine Heavens World.

Whether today or in the past, he has never retreated, and he will never retreat after today.

The fist light has shrunk to within twenty feet, and he is in danger. A picture appears in Luo Chuan's mind.

That was what he saw two months ago when he flew into the Nine Dragons Immortal Court that was about to explode. The Samsara Throne stood alone in the fifth-level space.

In the chaotic, turbulent, and impending destruction of the fifth-level space, the Samsara Throne stood firmly, defending the order and balance it guarded, just as it had for billions of years before. (To be continued)