Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Being able to walk with the fairy son, that young man is also a very famous genius, the more genius, the more conceited of his own strength.

As he spoke, the young strong man came outside the Huo Ji Palace and looked at Luo Xiu coldly, "Have you prepared a coffin for yourself?"

However, Luo Xiu didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and his figure flickered before teleporting to the other side.

"You talk too much nonsense."

A palm pressed down, and in an instant, as if the void had become solidified, the seemingly ordinary palm, but as if holding the heavens and the world, suppressing everything in the world.

The complexion of the young strong man suddenly changed, and he roared to condense the immortal essence and use his most powerful magical powers.

"boom!"

With a dull roar, the young strong man who came out to challenge Luo Xiu was crushed by a palm, leaving no bones.

"I said long ago, you can't even stop me, you have to come out and die."

Luo Xiu shook his head and sighed. There will always be some people in this world. It is not disasters who come to them, but they do not know how to live or die, and they have to hit them by themselves.

Everyone's expressions have changed. That is the holy land master of the late fairy king, who can walk with the fairy son, and the cultivation is at least the inheritance of the immortal level.

But such a master can't stop the opponent's slap. How strong is this man in black?

After thinking about it, many people understand why the opponent is so confident. With this kind of combat power, you can go anywhere in the world, and it is common sense not to fear the revenge of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

Seeing a fairy king who was slapped to death in the late stage, Dongfang Yunsheng's eyelids jumped wildly. He was even a little grateful that he hadn't stood up just now, otherwise, even if he wouldn't be bombarded by the opponent, he would definitely lose his face.

At least he asked himself if he could defeat the late stage of the Immortal King. It was certainly not so easy. Being able to do this means that this black-clothed young man has at least the strength of the Immortal King.

It may even be more terrifying than many immortals!

"who are you!"

Dongfang Yunsheng's face was gloomy, and he had to figure out the origin of the other party, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Although he suspects that the other party is most likely a descendant of the Supreme tribe who has enemies with Holy Spirit Mountain, there is no evidence, presumptuously, and will only make people laugh at him.

"Fairy Son, don't you dare to come out for a fight?"

Luo Xiu sneered. He knew very well that it was not realistic to kill Dongfang Yunsheng here, so all he had to do was to slap the opponent fiercely in the face, so that his face was lost, and he was embarrassed.

He believed that with the powerful strength he had just shown, Dongfang Yunsheng would definitely not dare to come out as long as he was afraid of death.

Everything was just as Luo Xiu had guessed. Dongfang Yunsheng really didn't dare to go out at this moment. Even if he was a holy son, holding the ultimate weapon, he didn't dare to stand out easily in such an uncertain battle.

It is also because he is the Son of God and represents the face of Holy Spirit Mountain. If he wins, others will take it for granted, but if he loses, then his face is really lost.

And if he didn't dare to go out to fight, it would be even more embarrassing, and it would make people think that his fairy son was greedy for life and fear of death.

When he was in trouble, Dongfang Yunsheng looked at a middle-aged man who had been silent around him.

Seeing Dongfang Yunsheng's gaze, the middle-aged man nodded his head, and then he didn't say a word, and his figure flashed outside the huge array of the Fire Extreme Palace.

"No matter who you are, murdering my disciples from Mount Holy Spirit is a capital crime!"

The middle-aged man's voice was full of air, and there was a powerful breath that made people awe-inspiring.

Immortal Lord!

As Luo Xiu guessed at the beginning, Dongfang Yunsheng was surrounded by immortal master level experts secretly following him.

"Why? Your holy son of the Holy Spirit race didn't dare to fight, so let you, the immortal master, appear?" Luo Xiu sneered.

"You are just destined to be a dying person. What is the point of saying these words?"

The middle-aged man sneered coldly, and a terrifying aura permeated his body. At this moment, the world trembled, setting off the middle-aged man as the same ruler, controlling everything in the world.

And this is the realm of the Immortal Lord, only with a strong aura, the rules of the heavens within a certain range can be affected, and time and space are static and imprisoned.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Is the immortal lord very great? Today I will slaughter an immortal lord of your holy spirit race!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding in the void like the impact of gold and iron.

In the huge formation of the Fire Extreme Palace, Yan Yue’er’s beautiful eyes revealed a trace of worry. After all, that is the existence of the immortal master level, placed in the major sacred sites, and also the elder-level great figure, second only to the major ones in the current world. The top powerhouse of the Holy Lord.

And how many years did Luo Xiu cultivate? Even though Yan Yueer knew very well that her husband would never do anything uncertain, it was still too early to compete with the Immortal Lord.

Unlike Yan Yue'er, Lin Tian felt that he had a feeling of enthusiasm. He knew very well that Luo Xiu's current realm did not even reach the fairy king.

Could it be said that he hadn't even cultivated the Immortal King, so he could already compete with the Immortal Lord?

This is simply... it is indescribable even with the demon.

At the moment of lightning and flint, in the void outside the large array, the battle has instantly erupted, and the first to do it was the middle-aged immortal lord of the Holy Spirit race.

The immortal lord of the Holy Spirit tribe was shocked as soon as he shot, the void crushed by a big hand collapsed, and the world shook.

Luo Xiu was awe-inspiring, immortal and immortal exercises were operating, and the mysterious blood in his body burst out with majestic energy flowing in his body. With his tyrannical body, he waved his fists and shook with the immortal master.

Luo Xiu was in the realm of immortality, but with his uninterrupted practice during this period, he was getting closer and closer to the realm of Xiaocheng.

This also means that his physical body is much stronger than before, even if it is still not comparable to the treasure of the Immortal Lord, it is not far away.

What's more, he still has many forbidden blessings. The fairy king is like an ant in his eyes. Only the fairy king can barely be called an opponent, but if he wants to make him feel pressure, in the world, there is only the fairy lord. .

"boom!"

Like countless sky thunders bursting and roaring in the void, terrible energy waves swept across the sky, shattering and tearing everything, forming a dark vacuum.

Even with the protection of a large formation, everyone in the Fire Extreme Palace also felt tremendous pressure. Such a battle is definitely not something that the Immortal King can participate in.

Dongfang Yunsheng's face was ugly. He thought that the opponent had the strength of the fairy monarch, but he didn't expect to be able to compete with the fairy lord. Such an opponent had been provoking just now and he had always ignored it.

Thinking about it at the moment, he felt that his face was hot and his face was lost. It seemed that someone else's eyes were falling on him, making him feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"Om!"

Gorgeous fairy lights gathered on the body of the middle-aged fairy lord, and the fairy lights seemed to turn into a ring, standing behind him, with immense power.

The power of the immortal master level is far from the power of the immortal monarch, and the two are not at the same level, which made Luo Xiu really feel the pressure.

But this kind of pressure is exactly what he needs most urgently. He needs to use this pressure so that he can go further!

Perhaps, for him this time, it was an opportunity for his cultivation base to improve again!