Martial Dao Great Emperor

"The six tribes of the ancient times, the supreme number one, really deserves their name."

Unexpectedly, Gu Xu Shengzi responded calmly and indifferently to this kind of remarks and this kind of spearhead, just like telling a very normal thing.

It's like telling everyone that the Taishang clan is the first in ancient times, and the Guxu clan is not as good as the Taishang clan.

But since Ye Luokong pointed the spear at him, Gu Xu Shengzi couldn't respond without a sneer, "Could it be that you, Ye Luokong, think that among the six ancient tribes, which one is better than the Supreme Clan?"

As he spoke, Gu Xu Shengzi glanced at Dongfang Yunsheng, "I heard that the relationship between your master Ye Luokong and the Holy Spirit Race is very close. It seems that you think the Holy Spirit Race is stronger than the Supreme Race?"

"Our Holy Spirit Race is certainly stronger than the Supreme Race!"

Dongfang Yunsheng became displeased when he heard this, and suddenly stood up, an oppressive aura filled his body.

"Since ancient times, it has gone through several eras. The Supreme Clan has been extinct in the long river of history, and my Holy Spirit Clan is standing still. This proves that our heritage is far better than the Supreme Clan!"

Now, there are only five clans left in the six ancient tribes. The Holy Spirit tribe has always been strong. On this issue, Dongfang Yunsheng will naturally not make any concessions. This is related to the prestige and reputation of the Holy Spirit tribe.

"Ha ha……"

Gu Xu Shengzi didn't care about Dongfang Yunsheng's momentum at all, and his response was just two words.

And this kind of flat smile was more exciting than anything, because it seemed that Gu Xu Shengzi didn't bother arguing with him at all. The Holy Spirit Clan is stronger than the Supreme Clan is just a joke.

There is no harmony between all the holy places, Dongfang Yunsheng's momentum is constantly rising, and there is a great posture to do something.

"Haha, Miaoling I came from the Yuanshi clan, and our Yuanshi clan is also one of the six clans. I think I also have a great say?"

At this moment, Miao Ling spoke, "Whether the Supreme Clan is powerful, ordinary people don't know, but all the holy places have records..."

Everyone was talking about the Supreme Tribe, which made Luo Xiu, the only member of the Supreme Tribe in the world, feel funny.

The holy spirit tribe is arrogant and ambitious, and the so-called Wuji Tao is nothing but a method evolved from the Wuji Forbidden Law initiated by the Emperor Taishang.

Although the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor further improved the Wuji Dao later, if it were really compared, the Wuji Dao of the Holy Spirit Race was far worse than the Wuji Dao.

Of course, there is no truly invincible and powerful method in this world, only people who are invincible in the world.

Even the most common methods fall into the hands of peerless experts, and they can also exert the supreme power of shocking ghosts and spirits.

"Hey, whether the Supreme Clan is the first, you find the guy called the Supreme Love for a fight, you won’t know."

The lion beast was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. He changed into a young man now, and he wanted to provoke a dispute with one mouth.

A pair of eyes watched over, even if Luo Xiu wanted to stop this guy from picking things up, there was no way.

"It's a pity that the love is so short-lived, it has disappeared for many years, otherwise I really want to fight against it."

Ye Luokong stared at the young man who was changing the lion and beast, not seeing any clues, and sighed gently.

"If I encounter it, I will definitely cut it to prove the Promise!" Dongfang Yunsheng also made a sound.

Shi Feilong did not speak, and Gu Xu Shengzi also remained silent. Although they had never fought with Taishen, they had heard many rumors.

"Hey, the Supreme Clan has no form to evolve ten thousand laws and ten thousand ways, and also has the art of unity, which is similar to the one-dimensional method of the holy land of one element, and has the same effect. What is the cultivation base and what level of combat power is it now?" Lion Beast continued to pick things up.

"Oh? Did you know?" Dongfang Yunsheng narrowed his eyes and looked straight over.

At the same time, there was a fairy light rising from his dantian, causing Luo Xiu's face to change, sensing the kind of fairy mirror breath that could trace the blood of the Taishang clan.

"He holds a fairy mirror in his hand?"

Although his face changed, Luo Xiu didn't panic in his heart. With his current combat power, he would not be afraid of everything even if his identity was revealed, even if the immortal descended? In a big deal, he summoned the Qilin clone and killed him.

Now Dongfang Yunsheng has become suspicious. He is a little suspicious at this moment that the young man in front of him may have been transformed by too much love.

It is invisible and unpredictable, even with the peculiar pupil technique, it is difficult to see through, but it can't hide from the tracking of the fairyland.

Rumor has it that the fairy mirror held by the Holy Spirit tribe was specially crafted and refined by the Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor based on the blood of the Supreme Clan.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, a dull and terrifying roar resounded over the entire Emperor Ancient City. At this moment, the world was shaking, and everyone was shocked, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Everyone who was in the heavens also felt an aura like an ancient prehistoric land and covered the entire ancient city.

At the same time, all the powerhouses in the ancient city can feel it. The terrifying aura that envelopes the ancient city is vast and boundless, with an evil demon nature, which seems to corrode people's Taoism and is fascinating!

"What happened?" Dongfang Yunsheng and the others also changed their expressions greatly. As for the fairy mirror, they were completely attracted by the magical aura.

"A taboo in the ancient battlefield?"

Luo Xiu's heart was beating wildly, because he also felt this magical aura, which was exactly the same as the aura he felt when he was in the ancient battlefield!

The deserted ancient battlefield is clearly in the lower realm, how can the breath be transmitted to the fairy realm? And was it passed directly to the ancient city?

This made Luo Xiu unable to calm down at the bottom of the river. If something happened on the deserted ancient battlefield, wouldn't the people in Chaos World of Lower Realm also have an accident?

In an instant Luo Xiu wanted to return to the Burial Forbidden Land, but he suddenly thought that if something happened to the Chaos World, he would definitely feel it, after all, he opened up the Chaos World.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu took a deep breath and calmed down the ups and downs of his mood. He knew that he had been concerned just now and was messed up. If something really happened, even if he hurried over now, it must be too late.

Moreover, Luo Xiu sensed that although this breath was terrifying, the magical power contained in it was different from the forbidden magical power in the ancient battlefield.

"I hope I think too much."

Luo Xiu took a deep breath, even if it wasn't the magical aura passed from the ancient battlefield, it would definitely not be a good thing for this aura to appear in the ancient city.

Because Luo Xiu knew that this kind of magical aura didn't belong to this world at all, but came from a foreign universe, the Demon Race!