Supreme Immortal Demon

"It turns out that the Lord of the Nine Dragons fought against the Saint and broke the path, leading the Nine Dragons Immortal Court to challenge the Holy Court, forcing the Saint to take action. ∷, the Saint is not often in the Nine Heavens Realm, and is no longer as enthusiastic about the Nine Heavens Realm as before, in case there is a second one Lord Jiulong appeared and decided to find a puppet in the Nine Heavens Realm... so he got you, the Great Arctic."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Luo Chuan's voice: "You were born at the end of the Kowloon Immortal Era. After calculation, you are indeed less than a hundred years old this year. Unfortunately, the sage's plan has obviously failed. You, a puppet spokesperson, are not even my age." Less than half a hundred monks can't suppress it. Outside the Star Abyss, your Arctic army is being eaten away by my Tianluo coalition. Within the Star Abyss, your life is also at stake. Even the sages have to run back to help you... I I think that sage is called Mirage, right? He must regret giving birth to you, right?"

"Hahaha, Luo Chuan, why are you so confident?" The Arctic Emperor sneered again and again: "Don't think you don't know that Zhao Ruyi colluded with you and sold most of my territory. But, how can you do it? Even if you are a billion monks The army is just a number, a chess piece on the chessboard. The order of heaven and the law of morality, whoever can win the trust of everyone will be the final winner."

"Unfortunately, I have already won this round."

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

"As for that Jiulong Lord, he should be lucky that he escaped from this emperor's era and left behind a so-called legend."

"Luo Chuan, let your death usher in the beginning of the era of my Arctic Saint Emperor... try this emperor's punch."

The Arctic Emperor smiled playfully. His body did not move. A white aurora jumped out of his body, turned into a human-shaped light and shadow, and suddenly surged above the star abyss. Between heaven and earth, there is an infinite climb. A strange, mysterious aura and artistic conception full of infinite mysteries overflowed from the human-shaped light and shadow, filling the world instantly!

His physical body still stayed in place, with a smile on his face and taunting Luo Chuan from time to time. It seemed completely unaffected.

The powerful overlords fighting outside the Heaven, Earth, Mountains and Rivers Arena in the distance turned their heads one after another, looking at the human-shaped light and shadow standing tall against the sky in surprise.

"Oh my God, could that be...a divine clone?"

"Yes, it is the legendary divine clone! Oh my god, who is the Arctic Emperor! Only extraordinary geniuses who grew up from the legendary divine fetus can possess divine clones!"

"All things have spirits. Those beings who are born to be otherworldly have a life level far higher than ours. Once they gain the faith of all living beings, their divine nature will explode and they will refine their divine clones!"

"The divine clone, that is the strongest clone! No, the divine clone has broken away from the shackles of the physical body. Although it does not have the defensiveness and stability of the physical body, it is more spiritual than the physical body... than the monk itself, and has mysterious and unpredictable abilities. The artistic conception of the sky and the sky! Once a certain method or technique is used, it is at least ten times more powerful than using it with the physical body!"

Powerful people from all regions and forces in Jiutian were talking about it. But gradually, some strong men suddenly thought of something. There was disbelief on his face.

"The regional competition has begun, why can the Arctic Emperor still take action?"

"Only young monks who are qualified to participate in the competition can... Could the Arctic Emperor..."

"He is not yet a hundred years old? How is this possible!"

"So that's it! The Great Arctic Emperor has a divine clone, at least he is an innate divine fetus. There is nothing surprising about him not being a hundred years old now. Fist moves... he uses his divine clone to make punch moves!"

boom!

The Arctic Emperor laughed heartily, like a bystander. Staring at Luo Chuan playfully.

In front of him, his divine clone aimed at Luo Chuan and punched out!

Fist!

The most powerful punch from the Nine Heavens Boxing Overlord!

And it’s the most powerful punch punched by a god’s clone!

This punch not only possesses the boundless domineering power of the Arctic Emperor, but is also filled with an indescribable spirituality and unconstrained power. Unfettered, yet enlightened, showing the true nature of boxing! Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, all living beings in the world, changes in all things, and even time and space are all included in the artistic conception of his punch!

Compared with his punch, the punch he used to "defeat" Luo Chuan ten years ago seemed so crude, fragmented, and soulless.

The fists were like stars falling, and like dense flowing wind, they were everywhere. Luo Chuan dropped his arms behind him, leaned back, and slid backwards. Under his feet was a long river of time.

Time is a long river, and we can advance and retreat.

Luo Chuan walked in the long river of time, unhurried, and seemed to have no intention of fighting back immediately.

Boom!

The long river of time was punched into two parts by the divine clone of the Arctic Emperor.

Luo Chuan's body swayed and he swam out gently, entering the fourth dimension.

There was another loud noise!

The four-dimensional space was torn apart, like broken glass, falling downwards.

Luo Chuan shook his robe sleeves gently, and the fifth space opened, as if another door had opened. He walked through it easily and left the collapsed and broken fourth space.

"Haha, ten years ago, although you were not as good as me, you could at least fight with this emperor. Ten years later, you will only keep avoiding and fleeing under my fist. Luo Chuan, these ten In the past year, you have made no progress. It seems that I and you are no longer on the same level."

The Arctic Emperor shook his head, showing no interest.

"Indeed...not on the same level..."

Luo Chuan's voice rang out, echoing through the Xingyuan.

"Oh?" The Great Emperor of the North Pole looked at Luo Chuan with a little surprise, then laughed: "It's rare that you would admit that you are honest in this regard."

"I mean, you really can't keep up with my level." Luo Chuan slowed down, raised his head, met the Great Emperor of the North Pole's gaze, and shook his head.

"I thought that after ten years, as the son of a sage and mastering the way of heaven, you should be more powerful." "I didn't expect that I waited for ten years, but what I got was just a divine clone, which really disappointed me."

"Is this your strongest move? There are no other more powerful ones?"

Most of the strong men who were watching the domain competition have turned their attention to the battle here. Only a few of them can see clearly, but most of them can roughly see that the Great Emperor of the North Pole has the upper hand with the divine clone.

The face of the Great North Pole Emperor changed again and again, and finally sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Luo Chuan? Are you just good at talking big? You have the ability to stand still and not run away! You should let this emperor see what progress you have made in the past ten years!"

"With just this punch of yours, there is no need for me to use the hard training I have gained from fighting there."

Luo Chuan shook his head and stood still in the void.

Boom!

The divine clone of the Great North Pole Emperor exerted his fist to the extreme, and took the opportunity to surround Luo Chuan. The dense fists full of divine spirituality were like falling stars in the extinction, and were about to drown Luo Chuan!

A musical note sounded.

The sound was very light, but it penetrated the divine fist.

The sound came from Luo Chuan, but it was impossible to tell which part of his body it came from. As he raised his hand and pointed his finger, the musical note sounded, the world was desolate, all living beings sank, and only the sound of the musical note remained.

Suddenly, endless spirituality was released from the musical note!

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

Whether in the nine heavens and thousands of realms, or in the world outside the sky, all living beings have spirits.

The spirits of all living beings in the heavens and all things gather into a musical note, which is the truth.

"Destroy."

Luo Chuan said, but his voice burst out from the musical note. At the same time, his jade-white slender fingers touched the fist of the gods that was like the extinction of stars.

Hualala!

The fist that was full of terrifying murderous intent and soul-shaking the moment before seemed to be melting snow, stagnating in the air, slowly and slowly, melting without resistance, as light as dust feathers, and disappearing into thin air.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole looked stiff, his face twitched twice, and he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Beiji, it's been ten years, you didn't just come up with this one move?"

"Beiji, do you have any other moves?"

"If not, try my punch."

Luo Chuan floated in the void, looking at the Great Emperor Beiji calmly, a stream of fire and wind flowed out of his body with flowing light, and he also turned into a transparent figure and punched out.

Compared with the punch of the Great Emperor Beiji, Luo Chuan's punch seemed particularly plain and simple.

Not far away, the Tianhuang Waterfall was surging, and no matter the holding of the Domain Realm Competition or the punch of the Great Emperor Beiji, it did not cause any interference to it.

But when Luo Chuan punched out, the Tianhuang Waterfall suddenly stopped. (To be continued...)