Supreme Immortal Demon

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

"Those who create the order of the future need to be like the Half-Move Buddha, creating something out of nothing and creating their own religion... Even the White Dragon Emperor, he also comprehended the way of order and embarked on the road of fighting for the future moral law."

"Brother Bailong's way of order is still unclear. The way of order of the Half-Move Buddha is the future Buddhist country, where the world is united, and whether it is demons, ghosts, immortals, Buddhas, humans or gods, they are all citizens of one country. What will my future order and moral law be?"

At the bow of the Wujiang River, with the breeze and moonlight, Luo Chuan stood by the window, pondering in silence.

The blood and energy soaring into the sky, the endless war, corpses, sealed demons, magic weapons or fierce beasts constantly falling from the sky, "attacking" the giant boat, but often when they are still hundreds of feet away from the giant boat, they are melted into powder by an invisible and colorless breath, immersed in the long river of time, and drifting away.

The breath comes from Luo Chuan.

As Luo Chuan fell into deep thought and enlightenment, the new morality became clearer and clearer, and a green tide rolled up to cover the giant boat, tightly wrapped around the giant boat and sailed towards the Central Dynasty. Along the way, all those who obstructed him melted and shattered in the breath of morality rising above Luo Chuan's head, turning into bubbles, neither dead nor annihilated, but it seemed to drift to the other side of time, another distant place in another way.

Not only Yao Yu, Huo Qinjin, Master Kong Zhu and others, but also thousands of cultivators on the whole boat were dumbfounded, shocked by this scene, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Although their experience and vision are not as good as those of the cultivators in the center of the Nine Heavens, such as the cultivators in Tianchenbuzhou, they are hundreds of times higher than those in the remote and withered small domains such as Tiannanyu. Even if they have not seen most of the fairy anecdotes in the Nine Heavens, they have at least heard of them.

Even though Huo Qinjin and Kong Zhu knew that something unimaginable must have happened to Luo Chuan, they didn't know what happened, let alone Yunhe and others.

Ren Jing'er's face was full of admiration. She had heard of Master Luo's legendary story since she was a child, and worshipped him since she was a child. Although she knew the gap between the cultivation world of Tiannan Domain and the real immortal world after Tiannan Domain was incorporated into the Jade God Alliance, it did not prevent her from continuing to worship Master Luo. And this time, this coincidence not only gave her the opportunity to become Luo Chuan's apprentice like a dream. It also witnessed the amazing scene in front of her. There are always more powerful domains and stronger masters, but at least Master Luo's strength has surpassed most of the masters of the Jade God Alliance, which is enough.

Ren Jing'er thought excitedly.

On the other side, King Wujiang, who had been keeping his head down and shaking constantly, seemed to have finally come to his senses. He looked at the white-robed monk who looked like a statue of a god sculpture, and couldn't help but walk over.

Huo Qinjin, Master Kongzhu and others were stunned and looked at the strange King Wujiang in surprise.

Emperor Yaoyu glanced at King Wujiang and raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"Uh, no..."

King Wujiang raised his head, his face full of excitement, looked at Yaoyu awkwardly, and knelt down on his knees towards Luochuan a few steps away. He prostrated himself: "I am blind and didn't know that Emperor Luochuan has arrived... I bow to the emperor!"

"Ah!" Ren Jing'er jumped up high. Muttered: "Is this just a tiger body shaking and bowing? But he clearly didn't shake!"

Ren Jing'er was puzzled. She clearly remembered that King Wujiang was very unconvinced before, and he was the kind of hard-core person who would rather die than surrender, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and Master Luo also became Emperor Luochuan.

"What! He is Luochuan! That Luochuan!" Huo Qinjin's face changed drastically. After a long pause, his face was filled with excitement. Like the King of Wujiang, he prostrated himself before Luo Chuan: "My little king is ungrateful. I pay my respects to the Great Emperor!" "Luo Chuan... Grandmaster of Tianmen... God. Three Daos!" The shock in Master Kongzhu's heart was no less than that of Huo Qinjin and King Wujiang.

And the tall and thin Jade God League cultivator had already been so excited that he could hardly control himself.

For the cultivators of the Jade God League, even a medium-sized sect in the Tianchen Continent would make them yearn for it, not to mention the North Pole Emperor, White Dragon Emperor, Luo Chuan and others who stood at the top of the Nine Heavens and influenced the situation in the Tianchen Continent. The status of Luo Chuan in their hearts was like that of Master Luo to the upper-level martial artists in the Tiannan Region. He was simply a god from myths and legends. Now that he was standing in front of them, the shock and excitement in their hearts were beyond words. "Hmm." Emperor Yaoyu nodded slightly, but waved his hand again: "Everyone, get up. My master doesn't want others to know that he is here for the time being. You only need to know his identity, don't spread it."

"Yes."

Huo Qinjin and others responded respectfully, and their eyes looking at Emperor Yaoyu also changed. The empress who was able to gain the trust of Emperor Luochuan and follow him must have often fought with the top heroes and giants in the Nine Heavens. What kind of person is that! It's also lucky that they can live until now!

"Ah..."

Ren Jing'er opened her mouth slightly. Along the way, she was shocked and gradually became numb and accustomed to it.

However, at this moment, she felt that the background of her prospective master seemed to be much greater than she expected.

She turned her head and looked at Yaoyu, wanting to verify something.

Yao Yu smiled mysteriously and pointed at the scripture: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Go practice and don't disappoint his expectations of you."

Ren Jing'er nodded without saying anything. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she suddenly felt that Huo Qinjin and others were becoming more respectful to her, and there was a hint of fear in them.

Soon, a night passed, and Luo Chuan stood on the bow like a statue of a god.

Two days later, Luo Chuan was still comprehending the truth. The air around him was flooded with water waves, and there was the sound of a flowing river surrounding him.

The breath of morality rising from his head soared straight up, penetrated the sky, and poured into the void, as if a big hand that no one could see was stirring and stirring, subtly influencing the battle between Tianjue Sect and Mo Lou.

The battle between Mo Lou and Tianjue Sect was originally just a small-scale conflict, but as the number of people involved continued to increase, the fierce battle became difficult to stop. In two days, both sides had their own strengths and weaknesses, but every time one side was in a weak position, there would always be a force in the dark to help it turn the situation around. And every time one side wanted to withdraw its troops temporarily, it would suddenly find that the other side was weak and couldn't help but want to continue the fierce battle.

Unknowingly, under the control of the invisible big hand of rules, the battle situation was like a quagmire. More and more cultivators rushed from the nests of the two forces and joined the battlefield, but they suffered heavy losses and got deeper and deeper.

Finally, the middle-aged man who was sitting in the Mo Tower guarding the screen and the abacus woke up from his meditation again, looking far away from Tianchen, frowning deeply: "What happened? Mo Tower suffered a loss."

For Mo Tower, the Jade God Alliance is only a small part of the strategic map, not important. If two Mo Tower Tianmen monks had not died tragically there, Shopkeeper Lai would not even consider caring about it. Compared with controlling the five fusion profound patterns, a small Jade God Alliance is nothing.

But while he was comprehending how to prevent the explosion of the five fusion profound patterns, Mo Tower actually lost more than 20% of its followers, which was beyond his tolerance.

Standing up, the Emperor of Tianmen walked out of the screen and into reality.

He did not see any movement, and in front of his brows, black tides surged, and the black tides flooded, giving birth to tortoise-patterned yarrow, which began to deduce under the control of Shopkeeper Lai.

After one moment, two moments, and three moments, Shopkeeper Lai's face changed, his eyes penetrated the black tide, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Great, there is one more opponent!"

"Haha, it seems that in addition to the crazy monk who preaches to everyone he meets, Lai has another opponent to compete for the future order."

"The death of Jiulong Jun proved for the last time that the current laws of heaven are flawless, the order is stable, and it cannot be forcibly broken. Unless..."

Shopkeeper Lai did not continue, and a very young, elegant, and unhurried voice sounded in the dark.

The voice came from the dark, easily disintegrating the forbidden magic circle of Molou Town, and echoed in Shopkeeper Lai's ears.

"Yes, unless you establish your own order and rebuild the moral law."

"Today's world is the world of the Holy Way. The past and the present are all unattainable. Our only ambition is the future."

"I am Juetian, and I have met the Emperor of Tianmen." (To be continued...)

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