Dozens of miles away from the dense forest, there is no sound.

The Jade Star Fairy, the Young Master of Heavenly Protection, and other hundreds of monks who planned to go to see Nanli's good show stood stunned on the spot, looking at the fist elephant slowly dispersing on the mountain in the distance, and none of them spoke.

"That man, so strong. After a while, the young master of Kunhai couldn't help but speak.

No wonder Nanli had to flee when he saw him. This Dao has never seen anyone who can comprehend the image of momentum to such a realm, and I don't know who the master is. If you can get him to teach you one and a half tricks and practice for two or three years, how can you still be afraid of leaving the south. The young master of the Yan Axe Dao Mansion said slightly excitedly.

Unlike all the monks present, he had not really worshiped under the name of a certain master, the Yan Axe Dao Mansion was a Dao Mansion similar to the academy but specialized in the Yan Axe Dao Method, although he was the young master of the Yan Axe Dao Mansion, he was also qualified to seek advice from others.

Listening to the words of the young master of the Yan Axe, many monks showed regret and regret, even if they had the same thoughts, but after all, they were in the sect and already had a master, even if they looked down on other people's Taoist cultivation, it would be useless.

At this moment, around the mountain pillar in the distance, a circle of red and white petals appeared, the petals rotated and flew, and the stars moved, like the stars descending from the sky, exuding a strange and mysterious artistic conception.

Even from a distance, the monks felt their hearts beat faster, and they looked at the plum blossom between the mountain pillars, which had taken over the colors of heaven and earth, and felt panicked.

"Plum Blossom Bucket Number...... Nanli finally used his last trick. ”

The Jade Star Fairy showed a strong interest on her face and took the lead in snatching out.

The monk surnamed Bai, who had not spoken, followed.

The Young Master of Heavenly Protector and the others hesitated for a moment. They all flew out one after another, sweeping towards the mountain pillar battle circle.

Under the pillars of the mountain, the waterfall is flowing again.

The drops of water were also torn apart between the two of them in the clash of momentum, shattered all over the ground, and scattered into a piece of powder.

"Plum bucket number. Nanli, this is your last resort?"

Luo Chuan looked at the man who had dissolved into phantoms on the other side and laughed.

Among the dense plum falls, the south is looming, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west. Each plum blossom seems to hide a doppelganger phantom of Nanli.

Luo Chuan looked at it carefully. Strange dark feeling.

Compared with two years ago, Nanli has made great progress in both physical cultivation and momentum skills, but only he and his unique stunt Plum Blossom Doushu look no different from two years ago. There doesn't seem to be a breakthrough.

Just as Luo Chuan was thinking. The world of Meiluo in front of me suddenly changed. Infinite expansion and extension, as if to sink Luo Chuan into a boundless world of doushu.

"It's an old move. ”

Luo Chuan shook his head, his gaze falling on the nearest plum blossom to him. Punch out!

The plum blossoms were torn apart, but it was just that, and it did not reveal the channel gap as Luo Chuan imagined.

On the contrary, in the broken plum blossoms, the white light bloomed, and the space expanded infinitely again, revealing another world of plum blossom buckets.

"Huh. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he punched out again.

Syllable!

Another plum blossom was torn apart under Luo Chuan's fist.

In the blink of an eye, another plum blossom bucket world was born.

A trace of amazement floated in Luo Chuan's heart.

Nanli is worthy of being Nanli, in just two years, he has made great achievements in all aspects, his body and Taoist skills are still second, and the biggest improvement is his unique plum blossom bucket!

Two years ago, the number of plum blossoms in Nanli was also exquisite, varied, but stopped at the level of change.

And two years later, now his plum blossom bucket has gone further, and it has reached a new level, reaching the realm of "Yan"!

In each plum petal, there are infinite changes like stars, implying Dao power and killing power. However, after each plum blossom breaks, it can derive a plum blossom bucket world, and in this world, the plum petals are re-derived...... In such a cycle, an infinite cycle, even the evolution of the stars is far less than it.

Now that Nanli is only in the Dao Wheel Realm, he has already comprehended the way of creating such a profound Doushu, his Doushu world is enough to trap the powerhouses of the second order of the Heavens, and after cultivating to break through the Heavens Realm, what kind of state can his Dao of Doushu reach?

"Luo Chuan, what's the matter, you still dared to underestimate me before? Even if you are given three months, you may not be able to break my Doushu world. ”

Nanli's laughter sounded in Luo Chuan's ears, the laughter was erratic, echoing between the three plum blossom bucket worlds, and among the hundreds of millions of plum petals, it seemed that Nanli could catch the traces of Nanli floating by.

"Three months? Nanli, what are you kidding? Besides, even if you trap me, you won't necessarily hurt me. ”

Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Why should I hurt you? Trapped in my Doushu world, within three days, your Dao power will be exhausted, and within thirty days, your vitality will be exhausted. After 100 days, you will be a Infant-Transforming Realm monk who can kill you with a flick of your fingers. Nan Li's laughter was full of pride.

"Look at you...... Well, I've had enough. ”

Two black and white whirlpools flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, facing the tripartite world of doushu, and he punched three times in a row.

The first punch, reincarnation, sinking.

The second punch, reincarnation, chaos.

The third punch, reincarnation, the true way!

The three fists of reincarnation, each with a unique artistic conception!

After the first side fights the number of punches in the world, it drops rapidly, as if falling into a deep and endless quagmire, which is difficult to pull out.

In the second party, the world of doushu changed with a fist, and the plum blossoms danced wildly, like a starry sky that had lost its rules and morality, showing chaos.

The third-party Doushu world is like a fire extinguished by water, withering rapidly, declining morally, and gradually revealing its true nature.

After all, the number of plum blossoms in Nanli is an extraordinary method that should be in line with the Tao of heaven and earth, and after a short period of suppression, it quickly recovered.

In the world of Doushu, the red and white two plums bloom and evolve, resisting Luo Chuan's reincarnation three fists, and the two moral forces impact each other, like a battle between fire and water, the bigger the fire, the more fierce the water, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

At this moment, the two of them sensed at the same time that they were outside the mountain pillar waterfall. Nearly a hundred breaths are rapidly approaching.

"Luo Chuan, now you can't help me, and I can't help you, so it's better to stop here. Thou hast sought thy way, and I have gone my way, and the two have nothing to do with each other henceforth. ”

Nanli's voice rang out.

"Are you wrong...... Who said I couldn't control you?"

Luo Chuan sneered, facing the chaotic Doushu world in front of him, his whole body was full of energy, and he shot with another punch!

Fourth punch!

This punch is very different from the previous three punches, and it is not a fall. Nor is it chaotic. Not even the truth.

Luo Chuan has been proving the three punches of reincarnation for a long time, and the three punches have been completed, but he has never been able to realize the next punch. These three punches, three morals. All of them are the three most unique morals in reincarnation. It's the limit. But Luo Chuan always had a faint feeling that he had not fully realized the full potential of Samsara Boxing, after these three punches. There should be a fourth punch!

Until today, in the face of Nanli's Doushu world, Luo Chuan's various clues in the past two years finally gathered together in an instant, and he attained enlightenment, and the fourth punch also appeared in his mind.

There are three realms of reincarnation, and the combination of the three realms is the realm of reincarnation.

In the reincarnation realm, only the past life and the next life are asked, not this life.

The world of this life is like a great river passing away, rolling forward.

However, the world of reincarnation is like a heavenly river hanging upside down, rivers and seas flowing backwards, and everything is reversed...... It's for adversity!

The fourth punch of reincarnation is the adversity!

Luo Chuan punched out!

Fall, chaos, and truth, these three morals are mixed together, and some incredible fusion is completed in an instant, and they are all together.

Bang!

A wonderful world was released from Luo Chuan's fist, like a boundless sea, sweeping the three-way world of Nanli and tens of thousands of red and white plum petals!

Everywhere I went, I was subverted by Luo Chuan's adversity, and in the blink of an eye, the changes were involved in the adverse tide!

Although Luo Chuan has only just comprehended this fist of adversity, it contains a transcendent morality that surpasses the previous three punches and a more majestic and magnificent Dao power!

Although Nanli tried his best to resist, it only slowed down this adverse tide, but it could not change the fate of the tripartite Doushu world being submerged and annexed by the adverse tide.

"Luo Chuan, what kind of punch is this!"

Nanli's figure emerged from the other side of the tide, a hint of surprise and unwillingness flashed on his pale face, and he clenched his fists and asked.

"Kill your fist. ”

Luo Chuan said lightly, his tone was slightly complicated.

In all fairness, Nan Li's attainment and talent in Taoism were far better than anyone Luo Chuan had seen, and even higher than Zhou Buchen and Yu Youxi.

To create such a number of plum blossoms against the sky, if it were not for the reincarnation fist that could restrain the number of plum blossoms, the result of this battle was unpredictable. Even Luo Chuan's fourth punch of reincarnation, more or less, was inspired by the world of Nanli Doushu.

Such a talent is enough to make Nan Li laugh and be proud of the Nine Heavens Realm.

If there were no previous grievances, the two might have sympathized with each other.

But now, Luo Chuan has no killing intent in his heart for Nanli, only killing intent. Not only because Nan Li was a threat enough of his natural potential, but also because of the qi that Nan Li knew, he posed a great threat to Luo Chuan.

The best way to control the mouth of such a prodigal son who doesn't care about anything is to keep him speechless forever.

Looking at the handsome young man on the opposite side of the tide, Luo Chuan's eyes were cold and his gaze was cold.

"Hahaha, Luo Chuan, you are really the biggest bad luck in my life!"

In the face of the fist of adversity that was about to sweep in, Nanli laughed, his long hair danced, and the red-robed hunting flew over, as smart as he was, he naturally had already seen the killing intent in Luo Chuan's eyes as deep as the abyssal sea!

As a generation of demons and calamities in Tianchen Buzhou, he is not inferior to the top geniuses of Luo Chuan and others, and before the last moment, how can he give up lightly.

From Nanli's body, blood light poured out one after another, and the blood light was like a pillar, supporting his body.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred-zhang demon appeared in front of Luo Chuan's eyes.

At the same time, Luo Chuan's anti-boundary punch finally hit!

Bang!

Nanli was hit in the chest with a punch, but he was like a giant who did not fall, roaring and roaring, carrying the tide hard.

After three full moments, Nan Li's body shook, his qi was sluggish, and he was swept into the reverse tide. (To be continued......)