Martial Dao Great Emperor

Returning to the source of Immortal Venerable, he entered the black vortex, and from his dialogue with the existence in the vortex, everyone knew that the other end of the vortex was connected to the Demon Abyss!

The ancient city was calm again, and there was no continued attack from the terrifying existence in the Demon Abyss. The Yandi family who maintained the Jingshi Immortal Fire Array also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, everyone was still solemn, looking at the black vortex in the sky.

Because no one knows what the final outcome of this battle will be, if even Guiyuan Immortal Venerable is defeated, the ancient city might really be doomed.

All the holy places regretted endlessly, if such consequences could be expected early, they would definitely not open the Demon Abyss by force.

If it hadn't been done that way, there would have been no such disaster today.

"What are you doing?"

Just when everyone was paying attention to the black whirlpool in the sky, a lot of people gathered in the dilapidated teahouse.

Wu Tianshiyan asked coldly, because someone entered this small teahouse and wanted to fight the Guiyuan tea that was being boiled on the fire.

"It's useless if Guiyuan tea is not consumed by people with imperial capital." Shao Lingtian also stood up and stopped those people.

"That's not necessarily. Since Guiyuan tea has so many magical effects on the genius of the imperial capital, it may be possible for people who do not have the imperial capital to have the imperial capital in one fell swoop!" Some people objected.

"What do you dare to move about Guiyuan Xianzun?" Wutian Shiyan sneered.

"Of course we dare not move the things of the Immortal Venerable. We just keep them for them." An old man of the Holy Spirit race stepped forward, expressionless.

"It's so thick-skinned, why do you Holy Spirit Clan take care of so many sacred places in the ancient city?" Wutian Shiyan is not too troublesome at all.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, people from the Holy Spirit race changed their faces, and people from other holy places also had bad expressions.

After all, this is Guiyuan tea. I walked in and saw that there were only two tea leaves in the tea pot, which meant that only two people would have the opportunity to enjoy this legendary fairy tea in the future.

The magical uses of Guiyuan tea are endless, and the immortal emperors of the past have left some records, among which it is mentioned that Guiyuan tea can make people feel reincarnation.

Any monk who has been exposed to the mystery of the Supreme Rule knows that of the three Supreme Rules, the rules of reincarnation are the most difficult to comprehend.

Of course, this is not to say that chaos and the rules of good fortune are easy to comprehend. In fact, the three rules are difficult to comprehend, but relatively speaking, reincarnation is more difficult.

A kind of supreme rule, at most, it will become the immortal deity.

And only when the three supreme rulers reach the advanced realm, can they become the immortal emperor.

For this reason, the preciousness of Guiyuan tea is even more exciting.

In the past, there was an old man Guiyuan here, and no one dared to have any thoughts, but now that old man Guiyuan has fallen into the Demon Abyss, he doesn't even know if he can come back alive. Some people just can't bear it.

"If the old man Guiyuan comes back, he will definitely slap you to death!" Wutian Shiyan sneered.

"Young man, be careful when you speak, and be careful of the evil coming out of your mouth!" The old man of the Holy Spirit race had an ugly face, and his gaze swept towards Wutianshizhen with bitter eyes.

"Out of your mother!"

Wutianshiya directly yelled, "Where is the Holy Spirit Clan when the Five Emperors are fighting to protect the ancient city of the emperor against demons, monsters and immortals?"

"The Guiyuan Immortal Venerable entered the Demon Abyss and protected everyone. This allowed a disaster to calm down. But at this time, your Holy Spirit Race is seeking to seize the Guiyuan Tea. What shamelessness?"

Wu Tianshizhen really went crazy this time, even if his cultivation base did not break through to a higher realm because of retreat, he was still just a fairy king.

But what the Holy Spirit tribe did was too much, so Wutianshiya broke out directly.

And it's not just Wutianshiya like this, the other people who gathered also looked at the people of the Holy Spirit Race with hostile eyes.

As Wutianshiyan said, since the beginning of evil monsters ravaged the ancient city of Emperor, the people of the Holy Spirit tribe avoided everywhere and rarely stepped forward to fight.

Later, when the five emperors were headed by the five emperors and the holy places worked together to contend against the evil spirits, the Holy Spirit tribe followed at the end, and it was completely useless.

There were countless immortal masters who died in the Five Emperors family, but the holy spirit tribe had a small loss, only one or two immortal masters died.

"What an arrogant junior, the old man will take care of your mouth today on behalf of your elders!"

The old immortal lord of the Holy Spirit tribe was anxious and frustrated, so he immediately started his hand, and the immortal yuan condensed into a palm and drew it toward Wutianshiya's face.

At the same time, the aura of the immortal master class powerhouse turned into a coercion, generally speaking, once a low-level monk was suppressed by the immortal prestige, he could not evade and resist at all, and was bound to be slapped.

Wu Tianshi Ya was once the most immortal, but now he is only the immortal king. Facing the coercion of the immortal master level, it is indeed difficult to resist.

But Wutianshiya was not worried, because he knew that Luo Xiu was beside him, and Luo Xiu could not be indifferent.

As for the five-color immortal furnace, Wutianshiya didn't intend to use it in full view. Even if it could conceal the emperor's prestige, it would be a big trouble if it was spotted by some big people.

"Boom!"

As Wu Tianshiyan had expected, when the old Immortal Lord's big hand drew over, Luo Xiu crouched in front of him.

There was a dull sound like a drum, and the old immortal lord's large hands condensed and manifested the immortal yuan was shattered by Luo Xiu's punch.

"If you want people to know that you can't do anything else, if you have done something, are you afraid of others saying it?"

Luo Xiu looked at the old man of the Holy Spirit clan coldly, his eyes swept around at the same time, and found that the people of the Holy Land gathered here are the most masters of the Holy Spirit clan.

After the tossing of demons and monsters and the immortal, the Five Emperors and All Saints have suffered heavy losses, but the Holy Spirit tribe has always been unable to work hard, and after returning to calm at this moment, the strength that has been preserved is the most.

Take the immortal master-level powerhouse, at this moment, there are fifteen or six holy spirit races, and there are seven or eight in other holy places, and the others are either dead or seriously injured.

It can be said that if there is a conflict at this moment, the Holy Spirit tribe has a great advantage.

The Supreme Immortal-level ancestors of All Sacred Lands need time to come. At this critical point in time, the Holy Spirit race chose Guiyuan tea as the goal, which can be described as damaging!

"I'm the Holy Spirit Clan doing things, why should you wait for juniors to evaluate?"

The old immortal master's gaze fell on Luo Xiu's body, with a cold tone, "Moreover, my holy spirit clan keeps Guiyuan tea in order to preserve the fire that our entire immortal world inherits. In the future, two immortal emperors may be created."

The other party didn't do it directly, and obviously knew Luo Xiu's identity. After all, the name Ziyu, in today's ancient city, it can be said that no one does not know.

Not to mention the Yuanshi clan standing behind him, his own strength in the battle on the battle platform already possesses a combat power comparable to that of the Immortal Lord.

"Guiyuan tea does not belong to anyone, it only belongs to the Guiyuan family."

Luo Xiu's voice was indifferent, and his eyes swept across all the people of the Holy Spirit race in front of him, "Whoever wants to get Guiyuancha's idea, unless stepped on my corpse!"