Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1560

The great powers of the world, the tycoon overlord, the native of Xingyuan…everyone who saw this scene was upset and shocked.

The most shocking is the Arctic emperor.

Luo Chuan pointed the fist of breaking the gods that he could not accept, but what he did not expect was that Luo Chuan would also be a fist of gods, and it was a fist of gods that was more powerful than him!

In the shattered space, the air flow flies! Furious!

Luo Chuan’s fist is completely different from the artistic conception of Promise True Essence. Although it also has spirituality, it is not the kind of spirit of all living beings.

In his punch, there is only one spirituality.

That is the boundless bloodiness accumulated after killing all the demons and 100,000 demons!

The transparent figure, the fist burning like fire, the blood evil soaring to the sky and the death aura filled the boundless blood hell, sweeping for nine days, covering the three realms, and crushing the Arctic emperor overwhelmingly.

Bang!

The Great Northern Emperor was broken with one punch, the second punch was swallowed, and the third punch had not yet been blasted. Luo Chuan’s fist, full of infinite and deadly blood, had arrived.

After gritting his teeth, the Arctic emperor withdrew.

There was a loud uproar.

No one thought that the Arctic Emperor would fall into a disadvantage so quickly in the duel with Luo Chuan.

Although it is far away, everyone can feel that Luo Chuan’s fist is terrifying and murderous, overbearing, and the power of the fist is still higher than that of the Arctic emperor’s god. The giant waterfall is stagnant, and the power of this punch can be imagined.

“Could it be a punch from the gods too?”

“It’s like…but not like…”

“Although Luo Chuan is a monster genius… No, he should be regarded as an extraordinary genius. How to say it, it doesn’t look like a divine fetus.”

“It’s hard to say. It’s terrible, it’s terrible! Such a terrifying killing, without the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of sentient beings, would not be able to conceive.”

The powerful overlords talked a lot. Although the scene on the territorial competition ring was amazing, the battle between the Arctic Great and Luochuan was equally eye-catching. This battle will not only determine who will be the unique boxing hegemon in the Nine Heavens Realm, but also It’s about the nine-day pattern. The general trend of the future.

“No! Not a fist of the gods!”

The Northern Great Emperor fled in the void, between time and space, avoiding Luo Chuan’s invincible punch, as if he was a replay of the punch that he had struck the gods before.

The difference is. Luo Chuan was able to advance and retreat with ease, while the Arctic Emperor seemed even more embarrassed.

“This punch is the fist of the day after tomorrow… he cultivated it… but with such a heavy murderous blood, it can’t even bear the desolate waterfall… where did he practice in the past ten years…”

The emperor of the Northern Great Britain became more and more desperate. He thought that the **** of his domineering punch was enough to crush all the powerful fighters in the world, including Luo Chuan. But he didn’t expect Luo Chuan to practice such a punch, which directly suppressed his spiritual nature.

It can’t go on like this.

The emperor of the Northern Greatest thought in his heart that even though he had made arrangements before today, he didn’t really take Luo Chuan into his heart.

In addition to the fist of the gods, of course he has other backhand tricks, but no matter how powerful, it is only a line higher than the fist of the gods.

Facing such a terrifying punch from Luo Chuan, the Arctic Emperor was not very sure of those tricks, and he did not want to delay any longer. Weakening his prestige, as the future lord, the new saint emperor, he must kill Luo Chuan in a crushing way.

“That’s all. Luo Chuan, you can force me to use it, enough to make you stay famous in the history of immortals, although it is still my supporting role.”

The Emperor Beiji stared at Luo Chuan and let out a burst of laughter.

He no longer avoids, aurora overflows from his body, and the sacred breath fluctuates up and down. Converged into a circle of dazzling transparent apertures, surrounding him round and round.

boom!

Luo Chuan hit with a punch, and the infinitely killing necromantic fist hit the aperture heavily, deflating the aperture directly!

The Great Northern Emperor gritted his teeth. Squeeze the Yin Jue with your hands, chanting words in your mouth.

Although Luo Chuan’s fist was weakened by the aperture, a small part of it rushed into the aperture.

puff!

A crack appeared in the emperor’s cheek, and blood burst out.

In a blink of an eye, the gap widened and the injuries spread throughout the body. Even though they were far away, the powerful giants could clearly see that the Arctic emperor’s body was blood red, and he was obviously hurt by Luo Chuan’s fist.

Such injuries are no big deal to most monks, no wonder.

But when such an injury appeared on the body of the Arctic Emperor, the first person in the nine days, it seemed extremely horrible. Before today, who would have thought that the Arctic Emperor would lose in a boxing duel and be injured like this, even if the opponent is another equal supreme overlord, Luo Chuan.

Just when everyone thought that the battle had lost suspense, the mutation happened.

The iris of the Northern Great Emperor’s body suddenly released a blazing brilliance, quickly resisting and pushing Luo Chuan’s fist full of dead blood spirits, until it disappeared. At the same time, the Holy Light is also repairing the injuries of the Arctic Emperor.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang… the thunderous bombardment echoed across the world.

Luo Chuan blasted a million punches in an instant, and the air wave swayed, and the entire Xingyuan was shaking, and the desolate waterfall was directly frozen by the murderous aura in the sky.

The aperture of the holy mask was trembling again and again, as if it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

But until Luo Chuan blasted thousands of punches, the holy circle mask was still stubbornly supporting it, seeming to be crumbling, but it was always firm and unbreakable, guarding the well-repaired Arctic Emperor.

“Huh, Luo Chuan, don’t do useless work anymore. Did you know that you were hitting the Dao of Heaven. You hit the Dao of Heaven with your punch, are you dreaming?”

The Northern Great Emperor laughed loudly. As the son of a sage, God’s Mandate, he who has almost become a quasi-sage is already able to control the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is unique, it is the principle of nine days, the law of morality and justice!

Even if Luo Chuan, Ban Zhao Buddha and others have created their own future scriptures, if they don’t break through in a day or become the future master, they still can’t escape the control and shackles of heaven.

“That’s it. For the past ten years, you have been practicing outside the huge waterfall. Kill the evil demon outside the sky and achieve your murderousness.” The Arctic Emperor lightly flicked the light circle in front of him, and a text flashed past him, telling him Luo Chuan. The origin of this punch: “Unfortunately, the edge of the desolate waterfall is not the real Tianwaitian, it can only be regarded as the buffer zone between the Nine Heavens Realm and the Tianwaitian. You are there, no matter how many Tianwai you kill Evil demon can’t create a boxing technique that can truly threaten the way of heaven.”

“You can force me to use the law of heaven, it is enough to be proud.”

“But let’s stop here.”

The Northern Great Emperor smiled coldly, wow, engulfing the power of the holy way, crushing towards Luochuan!

The sky is spinning, the universe is upside down!

The Great Northern Great Emperor’s action uses the power of the heavens, and the impact on the nine heavens is not small. Countless remote domains have earthquakes, tsunamis… the earth is turned upside down, and all kinds of strange things happen frequently!

In Xingyuan, the desolate waterfall, which was frozen by Luochuan’s fist, resumed its flow, falling from the top, and the waterfall’s speed was three or four times faster than before.

Death and Nirvana, despair and relief, struggle and surrender… all kinds of strange emotions echoed in the hearts of the powerful overlords in the distance, lingering. Although the Heavenly Strike did not face them, but even so, there was an impulse to kneel and surrender in their hearts. This is true for the strongest, let alone the ordinary strong.

Luo Chuan, it’s over!

However, being able to force the Arctic emperor to use the power of heaven and use his biggest backhand killer move, he almost subverted God of Destiny… Anyway, Luo Chuan is already a legend of this era.

Just when everyone believed that Luo Chuan was bound to die, Luo Chuan raised his head and looked up at the murderous intent of Heaven.

Ten years ago ~www.mtlnovel.com~ in the sky above the Jade God Realm, he also faced the way of heaven and fleeed in a terrible defeat.

At that time, the power of heaven and the power of heaven, which was personally controlled by the destiny of God, the Arctic, could not be compared.

Ten years, for most cultivators, it was just a short time, but it was long enough for Luo Chuan, who had a long river of time, long enough for him to find a way to deal with the power of heaven.

“Imprisoned.”

Luo Chuan opened his mouth, spit out two words, raised his hand, and stretched out his fingers.

There was a sudden tremor in everyone’s hearts, including the Arctic Emperor.

Luo Chuan did the same when he faced the gods with a punch before, and his actions were almost exactly the same.

“Impossible! He can’t break the power of the Holy Path… He can’t have so many back players!”

The Northern Great Emperor gritted his teeth secretly, but the next moment, his heart shook. (To be continued.)

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