Luo Chuan didn't know that Jiulongjun had accomplished this feat by accident, or that Jiulongjun had already been well versed in the way of time and space, all of this was deliberately arranged by him.

In all the memories of the Jiulongjun in Luochuan, the Jiulongjun was unable to integrate the two paths of time and space.

That scene turned into an eternal scroll, firmly frozen in Luo Chuan's mind.

The fifth level of space can hide the cycle of reincarnation, and reincarnation maintains the stability of the fifth level of space. Only by traveling through time and space and spanning ancient and modern times can we be free from fear of the moral order of the world.

All the problems facing Luo Chuan, whether it is the fifth level of enlightenment, or the Heavenly Destiny punch that competes against the North Pole Emperor, or the fist he once again completes the breakthrough, can be solved. The premise is that he can complete this punch.

"Reincarnation is gone, my Dharma will come. Between time and space, order will be regained."

Luo Chuan's body shook, and his skin, flesh and bones made a creaking sound. An unprecedented artistic conception rose, and his aura gradually changed.

Luo Chuan, who appeared in the center of the Starfall Abyss, opposite the Arctic Emperor, seemed to be a brand new Luo Chuan that was completely different from before.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole was hit by a punch, but Luo Chuan did not take action.

The Daoguang of the Arctic Emperor's boxing was already half over, and Luo Chuan still did not take action. His artistic conception of energy was infinitely extended and had already been brewing to the last moment.

Wow!

In a blink of an eye, a punch that carried the destiny and the Nine Heavens fortune flew across the long void, leaving only a hundred steps away from Luochuan.

It was not until this time that Luo Chuan raised his head.

"That's this punch!"

The mist on the surface of Luo Chuan's eyes was shattered and dispersed, and two divine lights shot out from the bottom of his eyes, making him radiant and free and easy.

On his wrist, the fifth purple petal was rapidly overlapping at a speed that the naked eye could capture, becoming round and full and full of luster.

When Tianming's punch was only ten feet away from him, Luo Chuan turned slightly, flew his sleeves, raised his arm, and punched out.

A black and white shadow ditch like a canyon appeared in Luo Chuan's fist wave.

Whether it is light or darkness, they are swallowed and absorbed. In a blink of an eye, new light and darkness are born, as well as a new rainbow light that spans endless time.

Everyone, including the Arctic Emperor, was shocked by the artistic conception shown by Luo Chuan's punch.

The Destiny of the North Pole Emperor takes the fortune and destiny of the Heavenly Destiny, although mysterious and profound. However, Luo Chuan has the punch that subverts time and counterattacks the nine heavens.

From reincarnation to space, from the past to the future, transcending the moral order of the present and the present... A punch from the future... Such morality is not something that ordinary monks can bear. Not to mention facing the fist, just by looking at it and listening to the sound of the fist waves, you will feel your soul moving, your qi and blood boiling, and your internal organs are inverted. Your consciousness gradually drifts away, and your hands and feet begin to be disobedient.

Smack sex... A large number of monks were shocked in groups and fell to the ground.

Among the millions of monks, there are few who can withstand the artistic conception of Luochuan’s boxing!

Ninety-nine percent of the monks took a look and lost consciousness in shock and fear, and fainted!

Millions of monks fell at the same time, like long grass swept by the autumn wind, so neat and powerless, it looked like a rare scene full of shock, filling the eyes of powerful people.

Many times the Emperor vomited blood and sat cross-legged.

Even the powerful emperors and the powerful emperors used various methods to calm their minds and concentrate their minds in order to prevent themselves from sinking into it.

Boom!

The shock of the divine light fist waves together!

Luo Chuan's fist wave turned into a sword against the sky, and rushed forward with a punch from the destiny of the Arctic Emperor!

It is completely opposite to the pressure of the first punch.

This punch was Luo Chuan suppressing the Arctic Emperor. The Divine Light Fist Wave counterattacked, and he had already regained his disadvantage in a blink of an eye!

Although the two are competing with boxing, they also need to rely on their cultivation and Taoist power.

The cultivation level of the Great Emperor of the North Pole is far higher than that of Luo Chuan, but was counterattacked by Luo Chuan with a punch. This only shows that Luo Chuan has combined several top morals, combined with the power of the holy way, and the way of skills, and the peak punch to date is not morally inferior to the Great Emperor of the North Pole! There is even a tendency to overwhelm one!

Boom!

The light waves and fist movements of the two finally stopped a little in the center of the two, and they fought against each other, and no one could do anything to each other!

puff!

puff!

puff!

...

Several emperors in succession could not withstand the impact of these two top fist artistic conceptions and vomited blood!

The rest of the emperor looked pale and in a complicated mood.

On the surface, the two of them are equal and equal in size, but anyone with discerning eyes can see that the Arctic Emperor is better than the Arctic Emperor, but in boxing, Luo Chuan is slightly better. If the Nine Dragon Lord recovers to a level comparable to the Arctic Emperor, the result of this battle is really unpredictable.

At this moment, the space "gate" of Starfall Abyss opened.

A series of figures with extremely quiet artistic conception and strong aura sprinted into the abyss of stars and falls. Their power level is Luochuan and the North God Emperor, and their noble and unique Taoist robes show their identity...the Holy Court monk!

Luo Chuan and the North Ji Emperor were fighting to the most critical moment, but at this time, the monks of the Holy Court appeared. They arrived so skillfully that they could determine the success or failure of the Jiulong Lord with just taking action.

"You arranged it all?" Luo Chuan looked at the Arctic Emperor.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole did not speak, and his eyes were murderous intentions.

"As long as you can kill Jiulongjun... no exaggeration is needed!" An emperor who had just vomited blood.

"Jiulong Lord? Hahaha... Is it too strong for the human heart technique of 'Destiny God', or are you too stupid? But no matter how stupid it is, you will naturally understand the truth in seven or eight years. Wait, the truth will be announced in not long, and not long... I, Luo Chuan, will come back to the North Pole."

Looking at somewhere in the Star Fallen Abyss, the ancient soul that was always summoning him, Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze and ignored the holy monk who was rushing to death. His wrist flipped, and the five levels of light and shadow flashed by. He had arrived in front of the entrance passage to turn around the Tiannan Domain.

Although he was better than the North Pole Emperor in boxing, if the war really started in full swing, his cultivation was not as good as the North Pole and his strength was still inferior.

The Son of the Holy Dao, the Destiny of God, the spokesperson of the new era order. The North Pole is immortal, and even if the Holy Emperor and the Reincarnation Dao meet, they cannot restart the Reincarnation.

He and the Arctic Emperor must have a battle, but they are not today.

Ten years later, when the Domain Realm Battle Competition begins, the day when he returns to the Star Abyss.

Whether it is the dragon spirit of the innate lineage, the opening of the reincarnation throne, or the final decisive battle with the North Pole Emperor, it will be continued at that time.

"The Arctic...there are ten years left, enjoy your last ten years of destiny."

Luo Chuan laughed loudly and stepped into the space passage in one step.

Boom!

As soon as he stepped in, the space passage exploded under his feet, splitting and completely disappeared.

Luo Chuan's figure also disappeared, disappeared in the star abyss, and disappeared in everyone's sight.

"Why...you're here?"

The Great Emperor of the North Ji turned around and looked coldly at the several saints and guardians in the head.

"The Emperor forgives the crime, not because we are negligent, but because we meet Kunpeng and Youyou tyrants on the way." The head of the Holy Lord and the Dharma protector said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, the emperors in the abyss changed their color extremely.

They originally thought that the Great Emperor of the North had surrendered to the Holy Court and was controlled by the Holy Court, but the respectful tone and attitude of the Saint Guardians in front of them all had a crazy and bold idea.

"This son... must die." The Great Emperor of the North Pole looked in the direction where Luo Chuan disappeared and said lightly: "From today on, all the monks of the Holy Court will be dispatched to find Luo Chuan's extremely powerful subordinates. If you see one killing another, you don't need to leave a living mouth."

"From today on the blockade of the Emperor's Realm, no holy court shall be granted the Emperor again."

"I am going to retreat. Before I become a saint, don't look for me unless there is news about Luo Chuan."

The Great Emperor of the North Pole walked forward, and he suddenly turned around and glanced at the stunned emperors and second emperors, with cold eyes.

"In this battle, the battle between this emperor and his boxing will inevitably become a classic battle and will be passed down to thousands of worlds."

"But since there is a battle, there will be a win or lose."

"Who won this battle?"

The emperors were silent. They had all suffered varying degrees of injuries. Even if they were not injured, they were no match for the Arctic Emperor and a large number of holy monks.

Looking at the North Pole Emperor, everyone seemed to see an existence that was even more terrifying, terrifying, and mysterious from the origin of the Nine Dragons Lord.

"Of course it's the Great Emperor."

"The Emperor is the Lord of Destiny and the only overlord of the Fist Doctrine. He Luochuan... How is the Jiulongjun the Emperor's opponent?"

"The Emperor defeated the Nine Dragon Lord with two punches, and it will surely spread throughout the nine heavens and be respected by thousands of people."

The emperors lowered their heads and said in words.

"Thousands of people admire it? This is not enough... If this emperor wants to become a saint, he will need tens of millions of people no matter what he says."

The Great Emperor of the North Ji smiled coldly, turned around and floated away. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!