Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Is the person you are looking for Qingyun?" Luo Xiu said slowly.

"Yes, it seems that you also know some things, so if you want to clear the suspicion, show your identity."

The two disciples of the Holy Spirit clan stared at Luo Xiu closely, because according to intelligence, the person named Qingyun was most likely the remnant of the Taishang clan. He knew the law of formlessness and changed his appearance.

"You have to come with us. The elder is nearby. As long as you are not the one we want, we can guarantee your safety."

While speaking, the two disciples of the Holy Spirit race both released the breath of spiritual consciousness and locked Luo Xiu.

"I don't think so."

Luo Xiu shook his head, there was a burst of celestial light on his body, and immediately changed into a blue cloud.

"Is the person you are looking for, is it grandpa and me?" The lion beast also changed its aura and turned into a black ink unicorn.

"Sure enough, my instinct is right!"

The two disciples of the Holy Spirit race were taken aback first, and then overjoyed, because the elder himself said that if anyone can find Qingyun and capture it back, he will get a huge reward.

"Do you want to catch me and go back to receive the reward? Don't you know that none of the more than a dozen immortal masters in All Sacred Lands could keep me."

Luo Xiu didn't bother to waste time here, he just raised his hand and pressed it down.

These two disciples of the Holy Spirit race were not even the fairy king, in his eyes there was no difference between them and the ants.

"Quick! Quickly notify the elder!" The expressions of the two disciples of the Holy Spirit race changed drastically. They had not experienced the underground palace, but they knew only by taking action that the two of them were not this Qingyun opponent at all.

"Crack!"

While Luo Xiu's big hand crushed the two disciples of the Holy Spirit race, the other party also crushed a talisman, and passed the news here to the elders of the Holy Spirit race.

The moment Fu Lu was crushed, the elder of the Holy Spirit Clan, who was not far away from here, immediately felt it. According to some information from Fu Lu, he immediately stood up.

"It's him! It's him who appeared!"

The elder of the Holy Spirit tribe raised his hand, and a light emerged, transforming the image of Qingyun and a black ink unicorn beside Qingyun.

This is some picture information conveyed through the pattern inscribed in the Fulu.

"brush!"

As soon as the figure flashed, the elder had already turned into a light and disappeared. Every disciple who went out to investigate clues had a similar talisman in his hand.

At the moment the Fuluo was crushed, he could lock a position based on Fuluo's breath.

After a while, the elder of the Holy Spirit race had already arrived at the place where the incident occurred.

He originally thought that the other party would flee here, but he didn't expect that when he came here, Luo Xiu and the lion beast were still old gods, and seemed to be waiting for him to come.

The two disciples had been crushed into a mist of blood, floating in the air, there was still a hint of blood in the air.

"What a courage! Knowing that they crushed the talisman, the old man will come over, you dare to stay here."

The elder of the Holy Spirit race was angry, and a powerful aura surrounded him.

As the elder of the Holy Land, his cultivation base is in the realm of the immortal monarch, and according to the information held by the Holy Spirit tribe, the Taoist priest named Qingyun is only in the realm of heavenly immortality.

At the beginning, in the depths of the underground palace, the reason why Qingyun could obtain the treasures on the stone platform was that he relied on a period of chaotic branches that could resist the peerless emperor's might, not that his own strength was strong enough.

Moreover, the black ink unicorn beside him also had an immortal furnace, which was an extremely powerful emperor weapon, and tried to take away the emperor statue.

"Why don't I dare to stay here? I can kill as many **** as you holy spirit race come." Luo Xiu said indifferently.

"Things that do not live or die! Hand over the box you got, as well as the emperor treasures on you and this monster beast, the old man can make you die a little easier."

The elders of the holy spirit clan pressed forward, the immortal yuan surging around his body, the unpredictable power of the great avenue, and the coercion of the powerful immortal monarch spread out, sealing the world.

"You won't get anything, because in the next moment, you will be like the two idiots just now, turning into a blood mist with no bones left."

Luo Xiu stepped forward, he could defeat even the immortal lord of the Holy Spirit race, not to mention that now that the cultivation base is stronger, how can an immortal monarch be in his eyes?

However, the immortal monarch elder of the Holy Spirit race in front of him didn't know that Qingyun and the person who defeated the immortal master powerhouse outside the Huoji Palace were the same person.

Although the fairy son Dongfang Yunsheng has speculated, there is no evidence, so it is impossible to confirm that the Taoist named Qingyun is the descendant of the Taishang Qing.

"It seems that you are going to find a bitter fruit for yourself."

The elders of the Holy Spirit race do not want to continue to say that there are great secrets hidden in the body of a god, and there is a great possibility that there are clues about the source of the Tao. These things are bound to be obtained by the Holy Spirit race.

Just when he was about to make a move, he saw that Luo Xiu's figure came to him silently, without any warning, nor the slightest spatial fluctuation.

"Fast speed!"

The elder of the Holy Spirit race was shocked, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility in his heart.

"Invisible and invisible? You are the remnant of the Supreme Clan!" After the Holy Spirit Clan elder reacted, he quickly backed away.

"It seems that you have some insights. The Supreme Clan has not appeared in the world for a long time. It seems that your Holy Spirit Clan knows our Supreme Clan very well and recognized the invisible and invisible at a glance."

Luo Xiu stared at the elder of the Holy Spirit Race opposite, "Do you still have a last word? But even if you have a last word, I don't intend to give you a chance to say it."

At this moment, the elder of the Holy Spirit tribe looked horrified. He believed that Dongfang Yunsheng’s speculation was correct. The person who snatched the black box and the person who wounded the Immortal Lord’s Elder outside the Huoji Palace was probably the same person. personal!

But how many years have passed since then? Two thousand years ago, the remnant of the Supreme Clan was not the cultivation base of the Celestial Talent?

No matter how fast he cultivates, it is impossible to compete with the immortal master so fast?

Knowing that the opponent has the battle power of the immortal master, the elder of the holy spirit tribe, the immortal monarch, has no intention to shoot. His figure flashes, shuttles between the void, wanting to escape.

He knows very well that if the opponent has the power of the immortal master level, if he meets, there is no life, but he can only escape, invite the immortal master level old elder in the clan or the ancestor of the highest immortal level. It may be taken down.

However, his speed was completely a joke in front of Luo Xiu.

Since Luo Xiu dared to stay here and wait, he did not intend to give him a chance to escape.

As early as the moment Mengyao died in front of him, Luo Xiu's heart had already marked the death penalty for the Holy Spirit Race.

Therefore, he would not have the slightest hesitation about how many people killed the Holy Spirit Race.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xiu chased him up, raised his hand and pointed, tearing the void with a bang, and forcing the elder of the Holy Spirit clan who shuttled in the void out.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also pointed out with a finger, the finger was like a sword, and the fairy light condensed the fingertips like a dragon, shattering all obstacles.

"Promise Light!"

The elder Xianjun naturally refused to sit and wait for death. He shouted loudly and displayed the holy spirit of the holy race. The endless light bloomed and turned into a barrier, trying to resist Luo Xiu's attack.

However, this seemingly ordinary finger actually contained the mystery of Zhuxian's Forbidden Method, and possessed extremely powerful attack power.