The whole world suddenly became quiet.

The twelve anti-tides are like twelve long arms, holding back the power of nightmares from all directions!

A black shadow appeared on the other side of the dark night world.

The black shadow sat cross-legged in the air, his hands pinched the seal, and the black smoke filled the palm of his palm, rising up, supporting the dark night world.

After all, Luo Chuan's reincarnation world has just been comprehended for a while, but he has only just achieved his first success and has not yet entered a small success. The Doushu world that can break through Nanli is more relied on the principle of causal restraint. Facing the dark night world where Wuying True Lord has no flaws, he only barely competes, and he can't get any advantage.

The cultivation of the True Lord Wuying has reached the peak of the fourth level of the Taoist wheel, and is even higher than Luo Chuan in terms of Taoist power.

Gradually, the twelve anti-tides began to shake, tremble, and a trace of retreating momentum was generated. The power of nightmares in the dark night world began to revive, rekindled vitality, and urged the dark night world to continuously compress inward.

Luo Chuan fell into a disadvantage again.

"You are a talent, but unfortunately, who told you to ruin the good things of this path?"

A cold voice sounded, and the True Lord Wuying looked at Luo Chuan, and the seal method in his hand changed again. In the dark night world, hundreds of demons with ghostly body skills were added and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and used the Sun Wheel Eyebrow Technique. The incandescent Sun Hua soared into the sky, and a pillar of fire rose up in the dark night world, burning hundreds of demons into powder.

But in a blink of an eye, thousands of demonic phantoms emerged from the dark night world and rushed towards Luo Chuan.

No matter how good Luo Chuan's Sun Wheel Eyes technique is, he can't help but face the continuous dark night demons for a long time.

"The boundless dark night, the nightmare is a demon. Luo Chuan, even if you have talent, you can't even think of breaking my dark night world."

"Since that time, this is the first time that I have used the Dark Night World to kill people."

"Maybe no one will force me to do this for a long time in the future."

The voice of Wuying Zhenjun was still cold and calm, without any fluctuations. I couldn't tell whether it was regret or pride.

But Luo Chuan could vaguely feel that there was a hint of loneliness in the tone of the True Lord Wuying. It was difficult to detect it. It was also a bit like Luo Chuan's illusion.

The dark night world is compressing violently, the nightmare Taoist power is aggressive, and the demon phantoms are constantly emerging, and Luo Chuan's fist power of the opposite world is used to use old Taoist power. The situation is also constantly consumed.

The body movement of Wuying Zhenjun is erratic. It is difficult to capture and cannot use the realm of Xinhu.

Just as Luo Chuan was about to use the Xuan Shen of the Heavenly Gate, two strange auras suddenly surged out of his body.

A breath came from the South China Sea fairy gourd, which was the Taoist fire contained in the fairy gourd that belonged to Bo Taiyi.

The two other auras came from deep inside Luo Chuan's body.

Deep in Luo Chuan's body, the Dao Fire that dominated his natal cultivation and cultivation was awakened again. A powerful deterrent suddenly released from the Dao Fire. The target of the deterrence was actually the Dao Fire of Bo Taiyi, the immortal gourd in the South China Sea.

Bo Taiyi's Taoist fire swayed and danced, bowing to Luo Chuan's Taoist fire, and in a blink of an eye, a trace of Taoist fire flew into Luo Chuan's body.

This feeling was extremely strange, just like a force that did not belong to Luo Chuan's body was released out of thin air.

This power seems to have its own life and will, and is incompatible with Luo Chuan's natal Taoist practice, and cannot be absorbed and refined by Luo Chuan. The only benefit it brings is that in an instant, Luo Chuan's aura surged, and the Taoist power rose rapidly like a tide. In a blink of an eye, Luo Chuan's "cultivation" has risen two levels in a row, reaching the peak of the fourth level of the Taoist wheel.

Feeling the surging Dao power in his body, Luo Chuan knew in his heart that his Taoist fire had a wonderful connection with Bo Taiyi's ancient Taoist fire. Even he could not make sense of this connection for a while. Although his "cultivation" was improved, it was because of Bo Taiyi's ancient Taoist fire and could not last for too long.

At the critical moment, Luo Chuan didn't care about thinking too much. With the help of the sudden surge in Taoism, he punched out with another punch in the reincarnation world!

With one punch, the original twelve tides instantly increased to 108 tides! Each tide is dozens of times more surging than before!

On the other side of the dark night world, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Wuying Zhenjun. He had obviously gained the absolute advantage. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and Luo Chuan's counterattack was so fierce that it was completely beyond his expectations!

Boom!

One hundred and eight levers of the tide shook apart the power of nightmare and crushed thousands of demonic phantoms.

The tide against the tide is like the sun's light, spreading in all directions. In an instant, another world of Taoist power was born in the dark night world. In this world of Taoist power, all things are against each other, like tides and seas, rapidly engulfing and eroding the dark night world.

The dark night world retreated again and again, retreating towards the surroundings.

Finally, a hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Wuying Zhenjun. In an instant, the surprise dissipated and the silence and peace returned to it.

The body movement of Wuying Zhenjun moved quickly again, pinching the seal in his hand, and the entire dark night world condensed and contracted between his arms.

Opposite him, Luo Chuan sat cross-legged, pinching his seals with his hands, controlling the rapidly spreading world of anti-tides.

Between the two, a real world was revealed, like a chasm.

When they looked at each other, the two of them took action at the same time!

Boom!

The world of tide and the world of dark night collided heavily, fighting against the Taoist forces, and entangled artistic conception!

In an instant, the two worlds broke down and collapsed at the same time, and it was a situation where there was no victory or defeat!

Luo Chuan took a step back, but stood steadily, looked at the shadowless true master opposite, and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Shadow, you may still not be able to do this time. Brother Shadow is the strongest among his peers. Today I have the chance, so I want to ask for more tricks."

After the words came, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with cold light and flew out.

On the other side, Wuying Zhenjun shook his body slightly, and he also took a step back, lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"There are opportunities, so I'll let you go today... Don't die at the hands of Donghua Sect."

True Lord Wuying looked at Luo Chuan deeply, and his body gradually merged into the night and disappeared.

When the breath of the True Lord Wuying completely dissipated in the territory of Donghua Sect, Luo Chuan let go of his sweaty palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

After using the last move, the power in Luo Chuan's body disappeared, and his cultivation had also dropped back to the original second level of the Taoist wheel. If he continued to fight with the True Lord Wuying, Luo Chuan would probably lose without the help of the mysterious god of the Heavenly Gate. However, even if he used the mysterious god of the Heavenly Gate, facing the perverted opponent of the True Lord Wuying, Luo Chuan was not sure to keep him.

"There are such strong people among their peers. No wonder they can assassinate Jiulongjun without dying. I don't know what the three who stand at the top of the Heavenly List are."

Luo Chuan whispered, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

This time, I will force the True Lord Wuying to retreat, but next time, if the True Lord Wuying comes again, will I really want to use the mysterious god of the Heavenly Sect? My cultivation strength is better, and I still have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible!

Feeling the burning Dao Fire deep inside of the body, Luo Chuan's heart flew away.

His Taoist fire was able to absorb Bo Taiyi's Taoist fire. Although it could not be refined, it also made Luo Chuan more and more sure of his original thoughts.

The more he practices, the more difficult it is. Even if he has the power of death, as a pioneer who can continuously break through the level, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in a short period of time. The only shortcut is Tao Fire.

But except when Luo Chuan was practicing the three practices of Yin and Yang Dao Fire with Bai Yiqing and Luo Fu, Luo Chuan had no way to improve Dao Fire.

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dao Nian flew into the South China Sea fairy gourd and fell towards the skeleton bone.

By the way! Bo Taiyi!

Bo Taiyi possesses the mysterious ancient Taoist fire, and he hides the secret of Taoist fire. Perhaps he knows how to improve Taoist fire!

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the net of heaven and earth blocking the way in front of him, and was about to carve the mysterious patterns of the Tianmen and try to break it.

From behind him, the sound of wind broke out!

"Slow down! Where are you going with Fellow Daoist Luo?"

Luo Chuan let go of his handprints in time, several thoughts flashed through his mind, turned around, and looked at the figures flying from afar.

I didn't want to know that his battle with Wuying Zhenjun was so powerful that he led the monks of Donghua Sect to come over.

Not only did the monks of Donghua Sect appear in front of him, but also many monks who had never seen before. Most of them were deep breaths, and they thought they were all guests in Yingxian City, with hundreds of people surrounding Luo Chuan.

"Hmph, you still need to ask! Bo Taiyi's disappearance must be related to him. He wants to escape!"

An old-looking monk walked out and looked at Luo Chuan coldly. It was Elder Chen of the Gods Sect.

"You have not been taught enough by me? Do you still want to be beaten?" Luo Chuan sneered, stood with his hands behind his back, but his expression was extremely indifferent.

"You...hum, it's indeed a thug who escaped from the great sadness and cold sky. He spoke wildly, arrogantly, and was still so arrogant in front of so many seniors." Elder Chen's injuries have not yet recovered, but because of the large number of people, he is not showing weakness. He turned to look at the elders of the Tiantians of Donghua Sect, who were headed beside him: "Fellow Daoist Huang, why are you still standing there? Bo Taiyi is here, and he won't capture him quickly! Why, is it that Donghua Sect is still afraid of a small cannon fodder camp?"

"This..." The elder of Donghua Sect showed hesitation and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a burst of laughter behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, there is no evidence, why do you think that Fellow Daoist Luo took Bo Taiyi away?"

Another person walked out of the crowd.

Looking at the man, Elder Chen moved his mouth, showing dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything else.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are here too."

Several elders of Donghua Sect bowed to Zhao Ruyi, very kind.

As soon as Zhao Ruyi appeared, she immediately became the focus of everyone, not only because of his identity, but also because of the invisible pressure he exuded in every move.

Although there were some powerful people from the third level of the heavens and several powerful people from the second emperors like the sword face Qiyunxia, ​​their true strength and achievements were not as good as Zhao Ruyi.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I have heard of the great name for a long time." Zhao Ruyi bowed to Luo Chuan and smiled.
Chapter completed!