Martial Dao Great Emperor

In the restaurant, dressed in white, the graceful Lin Tian stood up and raised his glass.

"Brother Luo, I toast you a glass!"

When it comes to the years of cultivation, Luo Xiu can't even compare Lin Tian's fraction.

But in the world of martial arts, there is a sequence of learning about Taoism, and the expert is first. Lin Tian's heart is full of respect for Luo Xiu in front of him.

It was him who smashed the conspiracy of Xueyou Wuji, and it was he who opened the era of flying immortals in the lower realm.

It was him, let him go in the burial forbidden ground, otherwise perhaps there would be no such person as Lin Tian in this world.

Over the years, Lin Tian has been in retreat and practiced hard, and finally he has exhausted his hardships, and his cultivation reached the realm of the late Immortal King.

This time, killing two descendants of Holy Spirit Mountain one after another in Huo Luck City, let his heart squeeze the resentment for many years, dredging a lot.

"Brother Lin need not be polite."

Luo Xiu smiled slightly, accepting the gift calmly, and it was a rare thing for the vast immortal world to see his deceased again.

After all, the immortal's life is endless. Perhaps the long years have passed in a blink of an eye. People who have known each other may have been annihilated in the long river of years, and it is difficult to meet again.

At this moment, Luo Xiu thought of Yun Xuan, of Qin Zhan and Dugu, and of the Lord of Destiny.

Among the many Dao Venerable Dao masters who soared up from the lower realm, only these few people survived, and all the others were buried in the forbidden ground.

Speaking of all this is also related to Luo Xiu, but in his heart he will not blame himself for this, it can only be attributed to the number of fate.

Lin Tian was not hypocritical, and after toasting a glass of wine, he sat down again.

"Brother Luo is here to find Girl Yan in Huoyun City?" Lin Tian said.

"Yes, I want to enter the Fire Extreme Palace to see her." Luo Xiu nodded.

At this moment, the lion beast did not lie on Luo Xiu's shoulder anymore. After all, someone had seen it in the ring before, and it was easy to be stared at and suspected.

Luo Xiu changed the image of the lion and beast's breath with intangible means, and was not worried that anyone could see through the authenticity.

"Huo Ji Palace is not easy to enter." Lin Tian said. He came to Huo Yun City earlier than Luo Xiu, and he had practiced in nearby closed for a while, so he knew more than Luo Xiu.

"This matter is not anxious for the time being, there will always be opportunities."

Luo Xiu still smiled indifferently, his current state of mind was much less sharp and more restrained than in the past.

Precisely because of this introvertedness, it makes him appear unpredictable and incomprehensible.

As he himself said, he is really not too impatient to go to the Fire Extreme Palace to find Yan Yue'er. He will stay in this area to find opportunities and at the same time improve his cultivation.

At the same time, the incident of the murder of the disciples of Holy Spirit Mountain has not yet passed, and everyone is shocked when the news comes out.

The powerhouse of Holy Spirit Mountain almost overturned the southern part of the Quadrupole Realm, causing many big forces to panic.

It is rumored that the contemporary Saint Son of the Holy Spirit Mountain has also come, and this Saint Son is in the midst of the sun, and is already in the late stage of the Immortal King.

"Is Dongfang Yunsheng?"

For the Holy Spirit Race, Luo Xiu's hatred far exceeds Lin Tian.

The only difference between him and Lin Tian is that Lin Tian just wants to find a chance to take revenge on the Holy Spirit Clan, but Luo Xiu is not only satisfied with revenge.

What he has to do is to wipe out the entire holy spirit race from the vast land of the ten directions of the immortal world after the king comes to the world in the future!

The holy sons and daughters of the generation of the Holy Spirit tribe have suffered a great loss in Luo Xiu's hands. Dongfang Yunsheng is the holy son, and his sister is the holy woman, who is the murderer who killed Lu Mengyao and was beaten by Luo Xiu with all his strength. The fly ash is annihilated.

The Holy Spirit race has not yet elected a new saint, so the eastern clouds are rising like the sun, and the cultivation base has also been advancing quickly in these years.

As the late immortal king, Lin Tian would be far inferior to Dongfang Yunsheng, because the opponent was cultivating the immortal emperor-level magical powers, and he held a heavy treasure in his hand.

However, to Luo Xiu, the saint son and saint who practiced the magical powers of the immortal emperor level was nothing at all.

When he heard the news that Dongfang Yunsheng was not in this area, he even had the idea of ​​going to kill Dongfang Yunsheng.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled by Luo Xiu. He had enough confidence and strength to bombard the opponent, but once he did so, it would inevitably set off a bigger storm and contradict his original idea.

His original idea was to raise the cultivation base to the realm of the Immortal King first, and then enter the Fire Extreme Palace to see Yue'er.

If he really went to kill Dongfang Yunsheng, then he would not be able to cultivate and improve safely, and the area where the Fire Extreme Palace was located would not be able to stay.

At the same time, many people are speculating on the origin of the two who killed the descendants of the Holy Land in Huoyun City.

Some people say that they are likely to be enemies with the Holy Spirit Mountain. After all, among the descendants of the Holy Land, those who died are the disciples of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

This speculation has been recognized by many people. After all, in that distant Archaic period, the Holy Spirit tribe ruled the world and was overbearing. I don't know how many Xianmen clan groups were destroyed, and perhaps some descendants survived.

Among the many holy places, if it is said that it has made the most enemies, it is none other than the Holy Spirit tribe. A lot of smoking is basically a beam formed in the Archaic era.

"Fairy Son is here in Huoyun City!"

A piece of news spread through Huoyun City like the wind, and I don't know how many people flocked to it, wanting to pay homage to the demeanor of this fairy son.

In the restaurant, Lin Tian's eyes shrank, revealing awe-inspiring murderous intent. If he could kill the fairy son, he would surely bring the Holy Spirit tribe to great shame.

"You are not his opponent."

Of course Luo Xiu knew what Lin Tian was thinking, so he reminded him that he didn't want Lin Tian to have trouble at this crucial point.

"I know, thank you Brother Luo for reminding." Lin Tian took a deep breath. He knew that even though he was inherited by a certain immortal Dao power, there was still a certain gap compared to the holy son of the Immortal Emperor.

Moreover, beside the fairy eldest son, there will inevitably be the guardian of the older generation of the holy spirit race, even if it is a stronger person than the fairy eldest son, it is almost impossible to intercept him.

It was also in Huoyun City, Dongfang Yunsheng didn't know that he was also here, too, who regarded him as an unworldly enemy.

However, I don't know why, perhaps it was an intuition in the dark. Dongfang Yunsheng always felt that the killing of the disciple of the Holy Spirit Mountain this time was not as simple as it seemed.

There are indeed many enemies of the Holy Spirit tribe, but there have been very few incidents of disciples being killed over the years. As long as those forces that have hatred against the Spirit tribe dare to rise, they will soon be wiped out by the powerful of the Spirit tribe with the momentum of thunder. The cleanliness.

"Could it be..."

Dongfang Yunsheng's footsteps stopped abruptly, and just now, a certain possibility was thought of in his mind.

In this world, if anything is said to be the most invisible and unpredictable, there is only the way of invisibility inherited by the Taishang clan!

"Could it be him?"

Thinking of this possible moment, Dongfang Yunsheng's eyes shot out a terrifying fairy light, like double swords, tearing the void.