The black hole expands, the boundless night and ice cover the mixed sea, like an expanding mouth, swallowing everything in everyone''s field of vision. Even the world formed by the fusion of rise and fall dark patterns and time dark patterns is being swallowed and nibbled by that "big mouth".


    More than a thousand miles from here to the southeast and northwest, the sky and sea are frozen, swept by the long night, and the sky and sea are dark.


    The monks of the demon Taoist temple retreated one after another. Although this move was not to deal with them, even the high-level officials of the demon Palace at the third level of the heavens felt shocked and frightened at this moment, as if they would be involved in the boundless night in the blink of an eye and frozen forever.


    In comparison, Luo Chuan, who is in the center of the "boundless night", has suffered far more pressure and mental oppression than others.


    "What''s the matter... What''s the flaw of this move... Day and night intersect and Yin and Yang reciprocate. This is the supreme principle of heaven and earth... Since there is night, there is day. Why should there be a flaw in his move?"


    While depicting the congenital mysterious patterns, Luo Chuan condenses circles of body protection and Dharma covers, bearing the oppression of boundless and eternal night, while exploring the spiritual thoughts and looking for the flaws of King moye.


    Many years ago, the king of Moya challenged the king of Jiulong. The battle was dark. At the peak, the king of Moya was even with the rising king of Jiulong. At the last moment, the king of Moya suddenly realized that he had a breakthrough in the battle