Arctic light!
Arctic emperor!
The emperor and the strong all breathed a sigh of relief, and the power friars were inspired, while the guardians of the outermost meteorite abyss showed their fear and fear, and quietly dispersed in the distance.
In two months, the Arctic emperor became popular in the meteorite abyss in the name of eliminating the old headquarters and allies of the Jiulong emperor. He was disturbed by the protection of the survivors, but he was not an opponent. And the White Dragon Emperor, the Western emperor, King moye, and even the Tongtian battle regiment of Li Xuangan were driven out of the meteorite abyss by the Arctic emperor in combination with various forces and giants.
The emergence of the Dragon King made the power of the Arctic emperor expand rapidly, and reached its peak two months later.
The strong and powerful friars of all parties look at the Arctic emperor with respect and respect. The only person in the world who is likely to suppress the Kowloon king and even strangle the reborn Kowloon king in the bud is the Arctic emperor.
The Arctic emperor also lived up to expectations. He came at the most critical time without being wordy and punched the "Dragon King".
As Luo Chuan turned around, "the power of the holy way" poured out from under his sleeves, like two nine colored long dragons dancing around, condensed into a circle of "vortex shield" to block the punch to the Arctic emperor.
Although the breath of destroying the sky and the earth rushes in the fist light of the Arctic emperor, it can be discussed about the grade of power. Luochuan''s three in one power has reached the power level of the holy way. He has fought against the powerful powers and fought alone against hundreds of emperors, which makes Luochuan full of confidence in himself.
But... Whoosh!
In Luo Chuan''s slightly surprised eyes, "whirlpool shield" broke from it and was blown through by the fist light of the Arctic emperor!
"Good!"
"The power of the Old Kowloon thief has been restrained!"
"Worthy of the Arctic emperor! It seems that Jiulong Jun is destined to be buried here today! Ha ha..."
Amid the cheers of the emperors and powers, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, looked at the fist light that broke through the defense and rushed to his face, and muttered in a low voice: "the power of the holy way... No, it''s another power close to the power of the holy way."
Pop!
Luo Chuan''s body was destroyed by the light of the fist, split like a broken bubble.
Before the monks cheered, Luo Chuan''s body gathered again in another place.
"Hum."
The Arctic emperor stepped out from the boiling divine light. His eyebrows were engraved with strange patterns, like a burning flame and a golden crown.
At this time, compared with the previous fight against the White Dragon Emperor, he had a completely different bearing. There was a strong evil spirit in his eyebrows, looking at Luochuan and killing the opportunity.
"Jiulong Jun, you finally show up."
"In the past, when you crossed the nine days, the emperor had not yet preached. At that time, the emperor only hated that he had not been born 300 years earlier."
"Fortunately, you still gave me a chance, a chance to defeat you... Kowloon, if you really have some pride in the past, don''t hide!"
The words of the Arctic emperor attracted bursts of applause.
WOW!
With a wave of his robe sleeve, thousands of fist lights gushed out from under the sleeve of the Arctic emperor and flew into Luochuan.
"After the Jiulong king, there is finally a big conspirator... Your conspiracy is more disgusting than the yangmou Jiulong king."
In the face of the stormy attack of the Arctic emperor, Luo Chuan took his time, either released the three in one force to block, or moved and dodged with his strong physical speed.
Any strong person in the Ninth Heaven, even the owner of the jade family, the owner of the broken law building, or the supreme existence of the five emperors of Jiulong, under the stormy attack of the Arctic emperor, if he can persist like Luo Chuan and still not be injured on the support, he will definitely make the strong emperors admire and admire.
But when the Arctic emperor attacked like a storm, he became Luochuan. Although he was not knocked down, he was shaky, hiding and flashing. The onlookers cheered one after another.
"Mr. Jiulong, now you can only show off your ability in your mouth? While showing off your ability in your mouth, you run away with rats?"
The sleeve of the Arctic emperor seems to contain endless power. Each divine light can evolve different methods and moves. Each power surges out of the breath of destroying the sky and the earth, which is aggressive and firmly occupies the upper hand in momentum.
But different from the calm on the surface, the bottom of the Arctic emperor''s heart is an undercurrent.
He knows who the man opposite is.
The so-called Luochuan is the Dragon King. It''s just a lie compiled by him. Luochuan is still Luochuan, but it''s not Luochuan who was easily killed by him that day - in fact, he couldn''t kill Luochuan that time.
Even before today, the Arctic emperor did not pay much attention to Luochuan until this moment.
He has come up with nearly 40% of his combat power. Although he firmly suppressed Luochuan, he failed to cause any damage to Luochuan. This young friar, who had an indistinct relationship with Jiulong Jun, grew up at a speed that even the Arctic emperor began to fear.
Forty years later, the killing heart of the Arctic emperor has expanded to the extreme, and the mark on the center of the eyebrow has become more and more obvious. At first glance, it doesn''t move. But when you look carefully, you can find that the mark seems to be alive, twisted and circling like a dragon or a snake.
"Jiulong Jun, take this emperor''s fist!"
The indifference in the voice of the Arctic emperor disappeared, such as the surging tide, thousands of miles to the sky, with a magnificent momentum.
The robe sleeves fell, and the fist of the Arctic emperor was finally exposed.
The fist front is exposed, and the general trend is overwhelming!
After 40 years of unsuccessful suppression, the Arctic emperor stopped holding his hand and finally used his strongest boxing.
At this moment, everyone only felt a sudden sinking in their hearts. Both the friars in daolun territory and the powerful emperors looked at the Arctic emperor with fierce worship and admiration. The secondary emperors and emperors were still struggling to resist, and the friars under the secondary monarch had long been unable to support them.
WOW!
Large tracts of monks, like rice and wheat cut off by the waist, bent down and knelt down to worship the Arctic emperor.
All forces, hundreds of friars and millions of Taoist monks, kneel down to the same person at the same time. Such a scene is spectacular, which can only be seen occasionally in the period of Jiulong king.
The faces of the emperors and strong changed slightly. They wanted to stop drinking, but they had to resist the worship in their hearts. They were unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.
More and more monks worship the Arctic emperor, and the marks on the eyebrows of the Arctic emperor are becoming brighter and brighter, just like a rising flame, shining like a crown.
"The power of faith... It''s you who control people''s hearts."
Feeling the pressure of the "fist", Luo Chuan no longer dodged, stabilized his body and looked coldly at the Arctic emperor.
He finally knew why people were so crazy, hysterical and almost irrational... It turned out that the Arctic emperor was secretly controlling them.
The Arctic emperor, the first emperor in the world in the Ninth Heaven, not only has the Arctic divine light, the master of boxing and the emperor level power, but also controls the secret method of manipulating people''s hearts. The most terrible thing is that this secret law has become the source of his strength. He can get strength from the faith of the people and turn it into boxing.
"This war may be handed down from generation to generation. Unfortunately, there is only one punch in this war."
The Arctic emperor looked at Luo Chuan deeply, his arm shook, and a blow that was brewing to the extreme was hit.
Boxing, divine light and people''s faith!
These three together constitute the supreme status of Arctic emperor boxing!
His boxing is a school of its own, dominating nine days. No one can imitate it.
"Is it better than boxing? Well, I won''t go. I''m just waiting for your fist. No matter how many conspiracies there are, there will always be exposure. Our generation of friars, the only way is eternal."
Luo Chuan did not dodge. He faced the earth shaking fist of the Arctic emperor, his robes and sleeves flew, and a breath of boxing different from the Arctic emperor flowed out.
The power grade of the Arctic emperor is equal to his three in one power, but the cultivation of the Arctic emperor is a big level higher than him. It is also a sword, and its power is completely different in the hands of adults and young people.
In the face of the Arctic emperor, Luochuan''s biggest weakness and only weakness is cultivation!
Even if it''s a fight for boxing, they compete for boxing, and cultivation and Taoism also play an important role.
Luo Chuan''s cultivation is not as good as that of the Arctic emperor. He has fallen into the wind before he starts fighting.
However, this battle was a long-awaited duel between Luo Chuan and the two masters of Kungfu. Luo Chuan also wanted to know how far he was from the first person in jiutianjie kungfu.
Buzz!
Another fist came out from under the flying white robe, and another fist burst out madly and roared for nine days.