Martial Dao Great Emperor

The biggest difficulty in crossing the Dead Lake lies in this place. The number of dead spirits on the altar is astonishing. What's more terrifying is that each of these dead spirits has the strength of nine or more gods and demons, and even some of them are powerful enough to be comparable. The level of the nine-class **** king.

Turning to see this scene, Xu Shengjie's face also changed drastically, and his face turned pale.

"Roar!"

The dead spirits on the altar roared, and immediately slaughtered them in black.

"kill!"

Xu Shengjie raised his hand and pointed, and the sword magic weapon flew out. Whether it is a magic sword or a magic sword, it is the grade of the nine-class magic king, and its power is infinite.

Facing this kind of situation, even Luo Xiu didn't dare to hold big, holding the plough sky sword in his hand, stepping in the air, and rushing forward.

"boom!"

On the altar, a ninth-class **** king-level necromancer suddenly took action. Xu Shengjie's swordsman slashed into the palm of the necromancer's large hand, but only spattered sparks.

The big hands of the God King Necromancer buzzed and trembled, and between flipping the hands, the Sword God Soldier flew out, and then the pair of big hands tore through the void and grabbed Xu Shengjie.

"God King!"

Xu Shengjie's eyes were round and round. Although his talent was unparalleled, but with the cultivation base of the eighth-level gods and demons, he definitely couldn't compete with the ninth-level gods.

Moreover, there are not one or two god-king-level dead spirits on the altar, at least a dozen or even more!

"Desperate!"

Luo Xiu was holding the plough sky sword, the sword light ran across the sky, and a clanging sound collided with the big hand of the **** king.

"Go!"

Luo Xiu glanced at Xu Shengjie in a daze, and without saying a word, he turned into a light and flew towards the opposite bank of the Dead Lake.

Xu Shengjie also reacted. Facing this kind of situation, if he didn't run fast, he would only be a dead end.

However, these dead spirits on the altar couldn't let the two of them easily escape. A dead spirit with the strength of a **** king made a bold move, and the sky of death was surging, covering the two of them.

Although these dead spirits don’t know how to perform magical secret arts, the death energy in their bodies is too amazing, and in the dead lake, their strength is blessed again, and it can be said that they are a true nine-level **** When the king comes, he can only retreat.

"Om!"

Xu Shengjie sacrificed a sacred bell, and the vibration of the bell sent ripples to defend against the attack of the dead on the altar.

Luo Xiu also sacrificed the Zixiao Heavenly Refining Furnace. Under their joint efforts, they were also attacked by those god-king-level undead spirits, and the turbulent blood rolled over.

However, even if the strength of the two of them can be compared to the ninth-class gods and demons, under the siege of a dozen or more god-king-level undead spirits, they are gradually unable to support them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Compressed by big hands that were as dark as ink, there was another lifeless spirit. Luo Xiu and Xu Shengjie were completely beaten and unable to fight back. They couldn't even take the opportunity to use the escape technique to fly away.

"Brother Luo, what should I do?" Xu Shengjie looked at Luo Xiu and asked.

"We can only run away separately, so that the attacks of these dead spirits are scattered, and you and I have a chance to escape." Luo Xiu said.

"it is good!"

Xu Shengjie did not hesitate to agree to Luo Xiu’s proposal. He was able to grow to the point where he is today, and he is not completely dependent on the Immaculate Divine Body. He himself has experienced many life and death trials, and he is very clear about the current situation. In this case, running away separately is the most correct choice.

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xiu moved the Purple Heaven Refining Furnace on his head to the left, while Xu Shengjie urged the divine clock to move to the right.

Sure enough, the wisdom of many dead spirits was not high, and their attacks were scattered instantly, but the vast majority of the dead spirits of the **** king level shot towards Luo Xiu.

"Your uncle!"

Seeing this, even Luo Xiu couldn't help but explode.

"Haha, Brother Luo, thank you, then I'll take a step ahead." Xu Shengjie was overjoyed, seizing the opportunity to quickly turn into light and escape as quickly as possible.

Seeing Xu Shengjie's escape light getting farther and farther, until it completely disappeared, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed sharply.

"boom!"

The blue sky **** monument flew out from the center of his eyebrows, with the power of the heavenly treasure, instantly blocking all attacks.

"Om!"

A series of talisman bursts with dazzling divine light, and ninety-nine talismanes are flying around Luo Xiu's body like a butterfly. Under the operation of the magical powers that are empty, the dead aura will continue to approach his body. Dissipated, the mysterious place is far better than Xu Shengjie's unsullied divine light.

"Suppression!"

Luo Xiu's mana surged crazily, and the power of urging the Azure God Stele to suppress the dead spirits on the altar.

At the same time, he rushed over in a volley, holding the altar with both hands, to lift the entire altar from the ground.

He had already noticed that this altar was also an incredible treasure, containing a majestic life, and also a breath of reincarnation. The erosion of the years has greatly diminished the power.

It can be said that if this altar is used for refining, it can even be used to refine the nine-class divine artifacts!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!..."

Countless dead spirits roared and roared. Although there were many **** king-level dead spirits among them, they did not have the power of cultivation like Wu Xiu. They could only rely on brute force and death energy to break free for a while. Can not suppress the suppression of the Blue Sky God Monument.

The strength of the blue sky is endless, as long as Luo Xiu's mana can support, these dead spirits can't get rid of the suppression.

The weight of the altar is extremely astonishing, even with Luo Xiu's physical strength, it is very difficult to hold it up.

The central waves of the dead lake were tumbling, and when he pulled up this altar from the dead lake, all the dead spirits in the entire dead lake were shocked!

At the same time, Luo Xiu also felt that his magical power could not hold on. After all, it would be more difficult for him to urge the treasure of the Qingtian Divine Monument.

Luo Xiu originally wanted to put this death altar in the storage ring. However, the treasure is too high-grade and too heavy. The space inside the storage ring cannot bear it. Once it is put in, the space inside the ring Will be crushed.

As a result, Luo Xiu had to seal the death altar again and bring it to the sea of ​​brows. His sea of ​​knowledge is vast and many important treasures are stored here.

Immediately afterwards, he retracted the Qingtian Divine Stele, inscribed the thirty-three speed array amulet of his body, and the power of the dual rules of space and speed for the evolution of the path of no phase. His speed rose to the limit in an instant and disappeared in an instant.

The dead lake boiled, and countless dead spirits roared out and chased them in the direction where Luo Xiu fled.

At the bottom of the dead lake, a dead soul who has been sleeping for a long time opened his scarlet eyes. His body was draped in scarlet armor. The moment his eyes opened, it seemed as if a terrifying killing intent was revealed.

"Who robbed the dead lake treasure and awakened the emperor from his sleep?"

This necromancer was uttering words, and it was not as wise as ordinary necromancers.

He claims to be the emperor, and the aura of his body is far stronger than that of the ninth-class **** king, and he is a ninth-class **** king!

Crossing the Dead Lake and coming to the opposite bank, Luo Xiu saw a blood-colored divine sword in front of him. This divine sword penetrated the sky and the earth, like a blood-red sacred mountain, emitting a mighty killing intent.

Around this **** divine sword, surrounded by silhouettes, everyone is dressed in blood, murderously gathered together, tearing the sky!

"Blood Brake?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also saw a familiar figure among the blood brake tribe, True Lord God!

At this moment, a group of people from the blood brake clan were besieging a black dragon, which was huge in body, and its strength was almost comparable to the ninth-class **** king.

Luo Xiu's eyes swept away. The True Lord of the Devil is not the strongest existence in the blood brake clan. Among them, there is a woman in a blood coat with a cold face, who actually has a cultivation base of the ninth **** king level!

"Haha, Brother Luo, have you also crossed over from the Dead Lake?"

Suddenly, a sound came into his ears, Luo Xiu followed his reputation, and then he saw Xu Shengjie flying from not far away.

"What? Brother Xu thinks I should fall into the dead lake, right?" Luo Xiu glanced at Xu Shengjie and said.

"This... Brother Luo misunderstood, misunderstood..." Xu Shengjie waved his hand quickly, looking a little guilty. After all, if Luo Xiu had not attracted the siege of the vast majority of God King level undead, he might not have been so relaxed. Cross the heartland of Dead Lake.

At the same time, Xu Shengjie also saw the people of the blood brake clan, and his gaze fell on the blood-clothed woman headed by him, saying: "There are so many people from the blood brake clan this time, even the **** king level clan. The Lord was alarmed."

Speaking of the blood brake clan, Xu Shengjie talked freely, saying: "As far as I know, this clan leader of the blood brake clan has cultivated to the realm of the ninth **** king for at least tens of thousands of years, but she has been in hiding for many years. , This time, even bringing a large number of strong people from the clan to Paradise, there must be a big plan!"

Luo Xiu nodded. The powerhouses whose cultivation reached the level of the ninth-class **** king had few chances to impress them. This blood brake clan **** king was dispatched, and there must be a reason.

"That is the treasure of the blood brake clan. It is said that at its peak, it was the nine-tier emperor soldiers, but later it is said that it was damaged in a shocking battle and the sword spirit fell, so it can only be equivalent to the nine-tier **** king. The level of the instrument." Xu Shengjie stretched out his hand to the **** magic sword that thoroughly penetrated the sky.

"The sword spirit has fallen?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. The so-called sword spirit, that is, the weapon spirit of the Scarlet Divine Sword, can be regarded as a true weapon if it can derive from the weapon spirit, and without the weapon spirit, the power of the **** weapon will be It is also normal to drop from the ninth-class imperial soldier to the ninth-class divine king weapon.

Immediately, Luo Xiu's gaze fell on the black dragon that was besieged by the blood brake clan. This **** king-level black dragon was surrounded by majestic vitality and death, which was stronger than the five times he encountered in the paradise at the beginning. Golden Claw Dragon is much stronger.

The creatures appearing on the periphery of Paradise are all assimilated by vitality, and the dead souls in the dead lake are eroded by death aura. After crossing the dead lake, the creatures here already possess the power of life and death at the same time.

"It seems that the blood brake tribe is going to kill this black dragon, and then refine this black dragon into the divine sword, so that the black dragon becomes a sword spirit. In this way, even if this divine sword cannot be restored to its heyday state, But at least it can reach the level of the ninth-class divine emperor!"

Luo Xiu thought in his heart, if the blood evil clan master holds the Ninth-Class Divine Emperor Sword, then in the realm of the Ninth-Class Divine King, it is almost a rare enemy.