Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Roar!"

A roar of the dragon shook the earth, and the five-clawed golden dragon stared at Luo Xiu with no emotion in his eyes.

This golden dragon is surrounded by endless rich vitality, but it does not give people a sense of vitality and peace, but is full of incomparable danger.

Luo Xiu's expression also became solemn. Since entering Paradise, he has also experienced a lot of battles, and the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

Hum!

The Purple Heaven Refining Furnace flew out from the center of the eyebrows, hung above the head, and dropped down a chain of divine fire, like a curtain, covering the whole body.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu raised his hand and grabbed it. The Plow Heaven Sword appeared in his hand and cut out with a sword. The sword light was like a rainbow, traversing the sky, and the sword qi ripped through the void and made an ear-piercing roar. , The power of a sword is completely comparable to the power of a ninth-class **** and demon-level powerhouse!

The sword light was like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye he approached the top of the five-clawed golden dragon. The vitality of this golden dragon's body contained the breath of reincarnation. He wanted to understand what was going on.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared, a pair of dragon horns topped the sky, and the sword light slashed heavily on it, bursting out bright sparks.

Although Luo Xiu had used his full strength with this sword, he was unable to cut off the double dragon horns, which shows how hard the double dragon horns of this golden dragon are.

"Come again, a sword against the sky!"

Luo Xiu stepped on the void and rushed into the sky without fear. This kendo magical power, born out of the magical power of the Heaven-defying Seal, is blessed by the Plow Heavenly Sword, and it is several times more powerful than simply casting the Heaven-defying Seal. more than.

The golden dragon ate pain, roared, and a pair of dragon claws ripped apart.

"Two swords fighting the sky!"

Luo Xiu's body burst out with a majestic fighting spirit, and the sword light he slashed out suddenly soared for thousands of miles!

"The third sword, kill the sky!"

Endless killing intent converged into a blood-red light, and the magical power of the blood-killing blood spear was evolved by him in an intangible way, forming a **** sword aura that contained the mystery of the charm of killing heaven.

In fact, the magical power of Killing the Sky Blood Spear is the most powerful if used with an infinitely powerful war spear.

But at this moment, relying on the plow sky sword is a nine-class divine emperor weapon, the power of this magical power has also been urged by Luo Xiu to the limit that can be reached in the current realm.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, Luo Xiu's third sword cut off the dragon's horns, leaving a sword mark on the golden dragon's body, blood like a fountain.

However, Luo Xiu was uncomfortable. He was slapped by the golden dragon's claws and flew out. His figure was not stable. Then the dragon's tail swept across. Even if there was the defense of the Purple Heaven Refining Furnace, he was struck by lightning. The corners of the mouth were bleeding, and there was a cracking sound from the whole body.

The strength of this golden dragon has reached the height of the ninth-level gods and demons peak level, second only to the ninth-level gods.

In the paradise, this five-clawed golden dragon almost has an immortal body, its injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken dragon horns also grew back.

This is a protracted battle, but for Luo Xiu, this battle is very important, because he needs to go through such a desperate battle to stabilize his cultivation level. After all, the advanced level of cultivation Too fast, the foundation of martial arts was affected.

The five-clawed golden dragon can absorb the vitality of the paradise to repair the wounds of the body, and it almost possesses an immortal life form. Luo Xiu can also do the same by evolving in the way of non-phase. Although the strength of the golden dragon is slightly better than that of him, With the continuous consolidation of his martial arts foundation, this situation gradually began to reverse.

This battle lasted for more than two months, and Luo Xiu stood in the air with his head disheveled, and his whole body was full of scars and looked very embarrassed.

However, there was a smile on his face, because he could feel that his cultivation had reached the perfect state of the seventh-class gods and demons peak state, and the foundation of martial arts that had been affected once again became extremely solid.

If he broke through to the peak of the seventh-class gods and demons at the beginning, his strength was comparable to the early stage of the nine-class gods and demons, then now he has fully possessed the combat power comparable to the latter stage of the ninth-class gods and demons, even relying on the incomparable. With the magical powers of Zhidao, he can fight the peak of the nine gods and demons.

Without hesitation, if it is an opponent below the ninth stage of the gods and demons, he can even kill!

Killing and defeating are completely different concepts!

"Everything is empty, flying fairy!"

Luo Xiu slashed out the strongest sword, the way of non-community works, all laws are empty, all laws and supernatural powers will be vanished under this power, even if it is the eternal rule of life, even the power of reincarnation , Must retreat, must dissipate!

Under the blessing of the emptiness of all laws, the sword light that contained the Fei Xian Xuan Ao slashed away, with a pop, blood gushing, and the head of the five-clawed golden dragon was cut down by Luo Xiusheng!

"town!"

The Purple Heaven Refining Furnace flew up, gushing out devouring power, and the headless corpse of the five-clawed golden dragon was put in the cauldron for refining.

A few hours later, the corpse of the five-clawed golden dragon was refined by Luo Xiu using the Purple Heaven Refining Furnace, returning to the source and extracting the power of reincarnation contained in his body.

"I understand……"

Seeing this ray of reincarnation power, Luo Xiu's eyes suddenly tightened, muttering to himself.

The history of the existence of Paradise can be traced back to the era when the third generation of Samsara Lords ruled the heavens, which means that the existence of this Paradise with a breath of reincarnation must be related to the second generation of Samsara Lords.

Even Luo Xiu boldly guessed that this piece of paradise is very likely to be the burial site of the second generation of reincarnation masters!

"We have to go deeper to see."

Luo Xiu's face was heavy. He had never been to Paradise when he was too affectionate in his previous life, but there have been countless strong men throughout the ages, and there must be others who have been here.

If this is really the burial site of the second generation of reincarnation masters, then think of the eight generations of burial sites in the middle of the wilderness. The burial sites of these generations of reincarnation masters have survived for so many years, but they have appeared in this era. In the sight of the world, is it really just a coincidence?

Along the way, Luo Xiu saw a stone stele. Many people gathered around the stone stele and pointed them there.

When he got close, Luo Xiu could see clearly that there was a "town" on the front of the stele and a "kill" on the back.

Together these two words are killing, suppressing and killing.

Suddenly, a young Wu Xiu walked forward curiously, seeming to want to get closer, and observe the mystery contained in the word "ZhenKai" from close range.

"Don't go there!"

An experienced martial artist reminded him, but it was too late when he spoke. The young man walked forward without two steps, and his body instantly disintegrated and melted, even his godhead hidden deep in the sea of ​​knowledge. Being ablated, it turned into fly ash in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the other Wu Xiu who came to Paradise for the first time changed their expressions, and everyone backed away in horror.

"The Baizhang area of ​​the Monument of Killing God is a restricted area!" An old man who had been to Happy Land many times said in a deep voice.

"I warned you as early as when I entered the paradise. Just now Xu Feng didn't listen to the advice, it was his own responsibility!"

Many young disciples of big powers who come to Happy Land to experience will have master guards. Long before entering the Happy Land, various taboos about the Happy Land have been mentioned several times.

However, young people cannot restrain their curiosity, so many people die every year.

A hundred meters away, Luo Xiu carried his hands on his back and stared at the word'Zhen' on the front. This word reflected on his eyelids, making him feel as if an infinitely huge mountain was oppressing him. This oppression originated from the depths of his soul. It seems to suppress his Dao Xin, suppress his will, suppress his soul!

"The breath of reincarnation..."

This monument to the **** of death in the town reminded Luo Xiu of the Zhentian Temple he had seen in the Three Thousand Worlds. He did not go to the Zhentian Temple at the beginning because his cultivation was still very weak at that time, only outside the Zhentian Temple. The land of chaos has tempered the body.

The difference is that the heaven is suppressed in Zhentian Palace, but here, it is someone else suppressed by the Lord of Samsara!

The monument to kill the gods contains the breath of reincarnation, which is undoubtedly from the hands of the reincarnation master. He suppressed his strong opponents here in order to warn outsiders and make people fearful and dare not make trouble here.

After a long period of time, the word ‘killing’ on this monument has become vague, and there is not much power left, enough to deter ordinary ninth-class gods and demons.

However, Luo Xiu did not take this level of power into his heart. He stepped forward, and the majestic coercion and unparalleled killing intent rushed toward his face. The blue sky gods monument hidden in the center of his brows bloomed brightly. After striding, I came to the front of this monument.

"Get me up!"

Luo Xiu's eyebrows widened, and the Purple Heaven Refining Furnace gushed out devouring power. With a roar, Luo Xiu, the monument to the **** of death of the town, rose from the ground, shrinking continuously, escaped into the eyebrows, and collected into the furnace.

"Even though this monument has gone through years of wear and tear, it is still a treasure. Although I don't need it, it can be given to others."

The people who retreated to the distance were all stunned. The ordinary people shunned the monument to kill the gods. This guy actually moved the monument away?

Generally speaking, the one who can kill the gods without fear is at least at the level of the ninth-class **** king. Those who reach this level can no longer appreciate this treasure that has been worn by the years, so this **** The monument has been placed here for a long time, and no one cares about it.

When the monument was moved away, Luo Xiu saw a corpse underneath that was suppressed. This corpse had lost any luster. When it was blown by the wind, it turned into ashes.

This made him more certain of his speculation. Long ago, the second generation of reincarnation master killed his opponent here and set up a monument to warn the world and demonstrate that the reincarnation of the Lord cannot be blasphemed and offended.

As Luo Xiu came to the deeper part of Paradise, the Wu Xiu who could come here were all strong.

Here, a large lake traverses the road ahead, and the water in the lake is pitch black, giving people a deadly and gloomy feeling of terror.

It stands to reason that there should not be such a strong aura of death in this extremely vibrant land, but Luo Xiu knows that the mystery of reincarnation lies in the essence of the time and space of life and death. If this is the burial site of the second generation of reincarnation, Then there is very strong vitality, naturally there may be a gloomy death.