Martial Dao Great Emperor

Even in the age of Taishang's love, the twelve heavens in the early days were also figures in legends.

And Qingtian, as the oldest heaven, the years of his existence, has been so far away that it cannot be traced back.

In the Three Thousand Great World, Tu Youming was a strong man with a flamboyant personality and arrogant behavior, but such a martial arts expert who had existed for hundreds of millions of years fell on the word of love.

Luo Xiu suddenly understood why he was too affectionate in his previous life to wield his sword and beg the way alone. Sometimes, feelings would indeed become the fetters of marching into the peak of martial arts.

Just like Tu Youming now, if Luo Xiu didn't meet him here, maybe after he was abandoned by Su Xuelan, he would continue to sink like this, maybe he would be killed one day.

After Su Xuelan left without saying goodbye, Tu Youming was always in a state of sinking, self-defeating, he went to places like Shuihuan Tower and spent all the wealth in the storage ring.

When he didn't have the essence of essence pill to find pleasure anymore, Shui Huanlou's originally respectful smile disappeared in an instant, directly blasting him out.

Even though he was a person in his previous life and in this life, Luo Xiu could only be silent, because he didn't know what to say, but the impression that Su Xuelan gave him was really not very good.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from far and near, and then a figure came to the table beside Luo Xiu and Tu Youming.

"Are you Tu Youming?"

The visitor was a middle-aged person, without any expression on his face, his gaze fell directly on Tu Youming's body, his tone indifferent.

"I am, what are you looking for?" Tu Youming frowned because he didn't even know this person.

"My old man, please come over." The middle-aged man said lightly. Although he used a word of invitation, his tone of voice contained an unquestionable meaning that could not be rejected.

"I don't know who Mi Lao you said is." Tu Youming snorted coldly. Even if his brain reacts slowly, he knows that the other party is bad.

The middle-aged man was still expressionless, and said coldly: "You don't need to know, come with me."

As he spoke, an aura of coercion spread over the middle-aged man, and no one else in the restaurant felt anything, but this aura of coercion engulfed Tu Youming, Luo Xiu, and Lal. .

Tu Youming's expression changed, and at the same time, his heart was extremely bitter. Since he came to the wilderness, he no longer knew how many times he was oppressed with his aura and couldn't resist.

"roll!"

Luo Xiu sat there without moving, and Lal, who was standing behind him, already yelled like thunder, and the imposing pressure released by the middle-aged man was completely broken.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and a stronger momentum emerged from his body. He raised his hand and slapped it towards Lal.

There was a smirk on Lal’s face, and he grabbed the middle-aged man’s hand like lightning, squeezed it hard, and the sound of broken bones came out, and after a strong shake, the middle-aged man was thrown by Lal. Got out.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground, his left hand clutching the crushed bones of his right wrist, his expression gloomy.

"Why are young people so angry?"

At the same time, a somewhat vicissitudes of voice came from a box not far away. Obviously, it was the owner of this voice that made the shot just now, so that the middle-aged man did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

"The old man has a few words that I want to ask Tu Youming, please also invite a few people to the old man's box for a description." The voice master continued.

Tu Youming's face changed slightly, not knowing how to respond, but Luo Xiu sneered and said disapprovingly: "If you have anything to ask my friend, come by yourself."

Luo Xiu's lofty and arrogant attitude made Luo Xiu very disgusted. Since you have something to ask us, of course you have to come in person, otherwise there is no sincerity at all. Why should I listen to you? Why should I tell you?

"Presumptuous! How dare to be disrespectful to Mi!"

The middle-aged man just now scolded coldly, although the bones of his right wrist were broken, but this did not affect his strength.

A pagoda with gleaming blue light appeared above the middle-aged man's head, as if he was going to fight here.

There was such a big movement here, but the shopkeeper of the restaurant did not appear, and no one came to stop it. This made Luo Xiu understand that the so-called Mi Lao should not be a simple character, otherwise he would really fight here. The restaurant must be finished, but the people in the restaurant never show up. As long as the understanding person thinks a little, he can understand a general idea.

"Lal, teach him a lesson so that he can understand what a dog's eyes are low." Luo Xiu didn't bother to talk nonsense, waved his hand, and Lal rushed over arrogantly behind him.

"Huh!"

A loud and deafening noise echoed, the middle-aged man's pagoda was smashed by Lal's fist, and the powerful aftermath swept away, crushing all the tables and chairs in the restaurant hall to powder.

From the beginning of the fight here, the restaurant guests have already retired in fear.

Although the middle-aged man is also the cultivation base of the seventh-class gods and demons, his combat power is much worse than that of Lal. Lal did not show the body of the thunder giant at all. With the brutal strength of his flesh, he already suppressed the opponent Keep going back.

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged man was probably also anxious. The cyan pagoda above his head suddenly shone brightly, and a huge cyan snake head suddenly stretched out, opening his mouth and biting towards Lal.

This snake's head is huge, its fangs are sharp, and disgusting poison gas spreads between its mouth, which is obviously a big evil thing.

Lal sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it. The Chaos God Iron Rod appeared in his hand. The God Iron Rod suddenly became bigger and smashed directly into the mouth of the Green Snake. Suddenly, the smelly blood splashed, the blue giant snake's His head was directly smashed into blood mist by the iron rod of God.

"The way to control the beast!"

The moment the cyan giant snake appeared, Luo Xiu’s pupils suddenly shrank. This was the second time he had seen someone practicing the way of controlling beasts. According to Su Xuelan, the entire Lei Jue galaxy was only good at the Beast Gate. This way.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man was flew out by Lal with a stick. A defensive magic weapon broke every inch and fell into pieces and fell to the ground. If it weren't for this magical body protection at a critical moment, the middle-aged man was almost killed by Lal with a stick.

Suddenly, a cold snort came out of the box, and then a powerful regular Dao rhyme aura emerged and spread, converging into a big golden hand, and volleyed towards Lal.

"Rumble..."

A roar of roar echoed in Moon Sky City. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were looking towards the restaurant. The whole restaurant suddenly collapsed and the sky was full of dust.

A whirlwind swept past, the dust was blown away, and the figure of an old man appeared, wearing a colorful robe.

Luo Xiu is no stranger to the style of this robe, because Tang Yong wore this kind of clothes at the beginning. The difference is that Tang Yong wore three-color clothes, while this old man wore five-color clothes.

At this moment, the face of this old man was very ugly, and the Beast Gate was considered a top power in the Thunder Jue galaxy. As the elder of the Beast Gate, he came to this small moon sky city, and someone dared not give him face so much. .

If the opponent is an eighth-class powerhouse, that's fine, but it's just a mere two sixth-class gods and demons and a seventh-class god-devil ants!

At the moment when the restaurant collapsed, Luo Xiu and Tu Youming retreated as quickly as possible. Lal stood up in the ruins of the restaurant, feeling a little embarrassed. Obviously, he ate when he faced Mi Lao’s palm. Point loss.

The martial arts who cultivate the way of controlling beasts, the huge number of beasts, is their best attack method, but it does not mean that the strength of the beast control master is also poor. For example, this old Mi, he himself belongs to the eighth-class gods and demons. The cultivation base, even if you don't use your own herd, can crush all seventh-class gods and demons.

The martial art realm is extremely rigorously distinguished from the seven gods and demons, and it is almost impossible to leapfrog.

Among the seventh-class gods and demons, the most powerful seventh-class great emperor-level powerhouse can at best match an ordinary eighth-class **** and demons, but it is absolutely difficult to leapfrog and kill.

This is completely different from before the seventh-class gods and demons, because before the seventh-class gods and demons, the emperor-level genius can cross a great realm to kill opponents.

Before the seventh-class gods and demons, martial arts practiced the rules, and after the seventh-class gods and demons, it was the rules, which in itself had a huge difference.

Before the seventh-class gods and devils, the so-called **** kings, gods, emperors, and great emperors were only called geniuses, but after the seventh-class gods and devils, they were called strong.

There is a huge watershed between the sixth-class and seventh-class gods and demons. The less they pass, they will always be ants. If they step over, it will be a broader world.

Lal's strength is the pinnacle of the seventh-class **** emperor, almost comparable to the seventh-class **** emperor, but he will still be suppressed in the face of the eighth-class **** and demon like Mi Lao.

"Give Tu Youming to me, and the old man can let you leave safely."

Old Mi stepped in the air, looked condescendingly at Luo Xiu's side, and said in a calm tone.

The reason why he didn’t do it was because he couldn’t figure out the details of Luo Xiu. A young sixth-class **** and demon with a subordinate entourage of at least the seventh-class god-sovereign level showed that he was probably a person from the top holy land. , People of this kind of origin can't provoke the Beast Gate.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu knew that the goal of the Hundred Beast Sect was Tu Youming, and then he thought of Tang Yong, the young master of the Hundred Beast Sect, tracking Su Xuelan. The only connection between the three was the Qingtian God who was taken away by Su Xuelan. Lights up!

Tu Youming hadn't understood what was going on. He only knew that the blue sky divine lamp was an extremely extraordinary treasure, but he didn't even know how great this treasure was.

"He is my friend, so naturally you can't let you take it away." Luo Xiu said without any hesitation.

Whether it was for the blue sky magic lamp, or because Tu Youming and him had joined hands to fight the enemy, Luo Xiu would not make any concessions at this time.