"Sure enough, you still hide your strength. ”

Luo Chuan looked at the fat man whose aura was soaring rapidly, and his temperament and artistic conception were already completely different, his expression was calm, and he said lightly: "This Dao also wants to see the true strength of the disciples of the Holy Court, and this eighth move, this Dao will not keep any more hands." ”

"Keep your hand?" The fat man looked at Luo Chuan, and said with a smile: "Luo Chuan, you can force this Dao to break the seal and fight you with all your might, which is enough to surprise Ben Dao." Your strength is already above the heavenly rankings, and it is the only obstacle in this path point task...... But it's just an obstacle, and you really can't pose the slightest threat to this path. ”

"Disciple of the Holy Court, it's disappointing enough. Luo Chuan smiled faintly and sneered: "Until now, you have only stayed at the stage of talking big. Having said all that, do you have a move and a half to give me the upper hand?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows and smiled dumbly.

I didn't see the fat man make any movements, just because he raised his eyebrows, and the air around him was quickly sucked into the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a cyclone.

Crash...... Void cracks appeared around the fat man, and the void cracked, surging towards Luo Chuan from the soles of the fat man's feet!

In the blink of an eye, a twisted void corridor appeared between Luo Chuan and the fat man.

In the ruins of Tianbao Hall, Nanli and Yuyouxi opened their eyes wide and looked at the sky in horror.

After breaking the ban, the fat man with ten percent of his strength opened up a void path with just one look, and built a new battlefield between him and Luo Chuan. This kind of skill is clearly a means that only the emperor and the strong will have!

The cultivation of the fat man is at the first order of the heavens. Originally, it was higher than Luo Chuan, and after he broke out with all his strength, his strength was even more daunting, and it was difficult to calm down after watching Nanli and Yuyou Xixin Lake swing dramatically.

"The eighth and final move. ”

In the void turbulence, the fat man looked at Luo Chuan and sighed slightly: "It's a pity, who made you just a monk in this world." ”

The words fell, and the fat man's body rushed forward. Fly towards Luo Chuan.

Every time he walked forward. There will be a void turbulence in a place that will be subdued and ingested by him, and become a part of his body dharma artistic conception!

In this eighth move, the fat man has no other superfluous movements, no Taoist skills, methods and techniques. It's just a body that grabs forward. With its own strength and might. Put pressure on Luo Chuan.

Standing on the other side of the Void Passage, Luo Chuan took a deep breath.

The most royal method of warfare between heaven and earth is to use great force to suppress small forces. The fat man's eighth move seems to be fancy, but it is a method of vigorously suppressing small forces, no matter from any aspect, he has suppressed Luo Chuan to the death, and has almost cut off any possibility of Luo Chuan's counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man appeared ten steps in front of Luo Chuan, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a punch was blasted out!

In this punch, not only contains the terrifying Dao power of the fat man himself, but also the turbulent power of this void, and the superposition of the two forces is by no means equivalent to a blow from the emperor!

The momentum in the void passage has been completely taken away by the fat man, Luo Chuan is originally at the downwind, and there is no other way but to resist hard!

"The Heavenly Snake has not yet been repaired, and the idea of Dao Fire Blessing Divine Soul can only reach the level of a Second Emperor...... The only thing that can be used is the Heavenly Gate Xuanshen. ”

Luo Chuan thought in his heart, in the face of the fat man's menacing all-out blow, Luo Chuan sensed a breath of death.

In all fairness, the fat man's overall strength, whether it is cultivation or method killing, must be above Luo Chuan. But Luo Chuan still has four hole cards that are useless, Heavenly Snake True Monarch, Heavenly Gate Xuanshen, Dao Huo and magic weapon.

These four hole cards are used less than once, and they can't be dragged down, and it is best to beat or even kill the fat man as soon as the hole cards are played.

Among the four hole cards, the one with the greatest grasp is the Heavenly Gate Xuanshen.

However, Luo Chuan only comprehended the way of refining, and he could not attack it with the Rise and Fall Pattern, so Luo Chuan also had to find a magic weapon to attack the attribute to depict the Rise and Fall Pattern!

In the flash of light, one thought after another flashed in Luo Chuan's mind, and at this time, the fat man's fist was only seven steps away from Luo Chuan's face.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't keep your hand any longer?"

The fat man stared at Luo Chuan, a smile bloomed on his face, and his fist pressed down three inches, aiming at Luo Chuan's neck.

At this moment, a bronze purple dragon yang pattern bell appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

"A magic weapon?"

The fat man was stunned, and his eyes showed deep disappointment.

Although this magic weapon is good, it is a third-grade magic weapon with attack attributes, and the grade is about the same as that of the first grade, but for the fat man who is used to seeing all kinds of heavenly magic weapons in the Holy Court, this bell appeared in the fighting method between him and Luo Chuan, which is inevitably suspected of being indiscriminate.

"Is this your backhand......" the fat man shook his head.

His eyes focused on the front of the purple dragon yang pattern clock, and he didn't notice that on the back of the clock, Luo Chuan's right hand was as fast as a shadow, and behind the purple dragon yang pattern clock he had just bought, a Xuan pattern of prosperity and death was depicted.

Depicting this rise and fall of the Xuan Pattern, Luo Chuan poured out the power of the Heavenly Gate Xuan Shen, and in an instant, the Xuan Pattern was engraved, Luo Chuan only felt that his head was empty, and he knew in his heart that in a short period of time, he would no longer be able to use the Heavenly Gate Xuan Shen.

And at this moment, the fat man's full punch finally hit the Purple Dragon Yang Pattern Bell!

Burst!

The copper wall on the front of the ancient bell was as fragile as tissue paper under the fat man's fist, and it instantly disintegrated, fell apart, and was pierced by the fat man's punch.

"Luo Chuan, your backhand directly made your image in the heart of Ben Dao plummet and reduced to mediocrity. ”

The fat man said regretfully, staring at Luo Chuan's neck behind the ancient bell: "The fourth head, I didn't expect it to be yours." ”

At this moment, the fat man saw a hint of cunning flashing in Luo Chuan's slightly dim eyes.

At the same time, the fat man's heartlake alarm suddenly sounded.

Bell Bell ......

The fat man was stunned, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face.

Monks with a well-versed state of mind and advanced Taoism, before encountering a life and death crisis, often have a heartlake alarm bell to warn, when in the holy court, the fat man's heartlake alarm bell has not been ringing, but this is outside the holy court...... How can my Heartlake alarm bells ring outside of the Holy Court?

The fat man was a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, there was a real bell ringing in his ears!

Clang!

On the back of the bronze purple dragon yang-patterned clock, the rise and fall of the Xuanwen twist and hover, swaying and rising, like a small dragon with life, suddenly opened, spitting out a stream of "purple mist". "Purple mist" into the bronze bell, scattered in all directions, the ancient bronze bell seems to be moistened by the rain and dew, full of vigorous vitality, the bell sounds!

This bell is magnificent and far-reaching, as if the establishment of ten thousand dynasties, heaven and earth from decline to prosperity, and then from prosperity to prosperity, a qiē heaven and earth are all changing with the ups and downs of the bell, whether it is prosperity or decline, rise or death, can not escape this bell ringing.

The fat man's face was extremely ugly, and although he reacted in a very short time, he was still a moment late.

His fists and arms were trapped in the Purple Dragon Yang Pattern Bell, and he used all his strength, but he could only watch as his arm fists fell with the sound of the bell, going through the rise and fall of the bronze bell, and the cycle continued until all the Yuan Qi Dao power was exhausted and turned into a dry bone...... The right arm is gone!

Clang...... Clang...... Clang...... The bell kept ringing, and the magic weapon that Luo Chuan portrayed the Rise and Fall Xuan Pattern only had this power?

In the dense sound of the bell, red clouds filled the air, and a purple true dragon slowly appeared.

Wow!

The turbulence, strange power, and strange thunder in the void were swallowed into the stomach by the real dragon, and after licking his mouth, the real dragon lowered his head and looked at the fat man greedily.

With just one glance, the fat man's body trembled violently, like being struck by lightning!

The purple dragon yang pattern clock, originally the refining master with the soul of the male purple dragon carved into the bell, when the bell rings, the dragon soul is noisy, the dragon chant and whistling into the bell, plus the sound attack effect, is the top magic weapon under the first product.

But when it was engraved into Luo Chuan's Rise and Fall Xuanwen, the grade of the purple dragon yang pattern clock instantly jumped out of the ranks of the nine grades and went straight to the heavenly products. And the true dragon that was engraved into the ancient bell in the past also gradually revived under the effect of the rise and fall of the Xuan pattern, devouring a qiē, and exchanging the death of other things for the rise and fall of its own life.

The real dragon looked at the fat man's gaze, and there was a hidden murderous intent of the rise and fall of the Xuan Pattern, and the fat man was careless when he was moved, and he was afraid that he would have been annihilated in the eyes of the real dragon if he was an ordinary Heavenly Realm monk, but the fat man just spat out the blood and hurt his vitality.

"The Attack of the Rise and Fall of the Xuanwen ......"

Luo Chuan stared at the purple dragon on the clock, his eyes flickered, but he vaguely comprehended a trace of attack.

"You evil dragon, do you want to eat me, be careful and eat it to become a fat man!" The fat man put his arm in the bronze bell, looked up at the purple dragon soul, and his face was complicated: "Luo Chuan...... You're actually a Heavenly Gate monk. Why didn't you include this in your message? It seems that there is someone in the Wandering Emissary who is protecting you...... But don't think that this will kill me. ”

Syllable!

The fat man's left hand flashed with a flash of knife light, and without hesitation, he cut off his right arm and broke free from the ancient bell.

"Luo Chuan! You play Laipi! Wait for the next time, this Dao will never give you such a chance again!"

The fat man turned pale, glared at Luo Chuan, and retreated!

"Next time, you think I'm going to give you a chance to make a comeback?"

Luo Chuan sneered, grabbed the purple dragon yang pattern clock with his left hand, and flew towards the fat man.

Although the fat man broke an arm and was seriously injured, but his original strength base was there, and he was an orthodox tyrant from the Holy Court, Luo Chuan relied on the advantage of the Heavenly Gate Xuanshen to injure him unexpectedly this time, if he didn't take the opportunity to get rid of it, the future would be endless.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had chased twenty steps behind the fat man and threw out the purple dragon yang pattern clock with all his might!

The bell rang, and a turbulent torrent vibrated in the void! In the torrent, the purple dragon soul roared out, wrapped in a strong artistic conception of prosperity, chasing and killing the fat man!

The so-called rise and fall, there is prosperity before death, and there is death before prosperity, this is the principle of the causal cycle, and its way of attack and defense is also uncertain.

Luo Chuan looked at the purple dragon that flew out of the ancient bell and was covered with the Rise and Fall Pattern, and his heart suddenly moved, but he finally realized the attack and defense of the Rise and Fall Pattern.

The Gate of Heaven opened, the Sea of Thoughts was churning, and the innate Xuan Pattern entrenched above the Sea of Thoughts was ready to move, and it could break through the second order of the Heavenly Gate Heavens at any time, but all that was missing was enough Void Origin. (To be continued......)