Martial Dao Great Emperor

Looking at the battlefield where two Wujun-level powerhouses were fighting and fighting, Luo Xiu's eyes condensed.

"Long Ming, do you say which of them is stronger." He said suddenly.

This shadowless dragon that survived the ancients has always been hidden by his side. With its tyrannical strength once reaching the level of Emperor Wu, its eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

"Your woman probably won't be able to beat that old man." Long Ming said, "It hasn't been long since the wound of her soul has just recovered, and the training time is not long enough. She is also in the second level of the Wuwang realm, and her true essence is not as strong as that old fellow.

Luo Xiu agrees with this. After all, Yan Yueer has only cultivated for more than three hundred years, while Elder Xuanyang has cultivated for more than a thousand years. The precipitation of the long years has made his true essence extremely condensed. Majestic and majestic.

Long Ming glanced at Luo Xiu, "You don't want to go up and help, do you? If it's a battle at the Martial King level, the two of us may be able to help a little bit, but the aftermath of the battle at the Martial King level is not something you and I can resist. ."

"If you don't help, are you waiting for Yue'er to be defeated by that old thing?" Luo Xiu frowned.

"Damn, you can at least escape if you can't fight. If you rush to help, you will definitely die forever." Long Ming stared at Luo Xiu with an idiotic look.

He doesn't care about the life and death of this Human Race kid. What he cares about is that if this kid hangs up, the soul restraint he planted will explode, causing himself to follow.

"We have traveled all the way to Haiyun Prefecture for this cave mansion ruins, so I just gave up and let others go. I can't do it."

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, "You also follow me to do it."

"Are you crazy? I've already said that we can't intervene in the battle of the powerful Wujun. It's fine if you want to go crazy, why are you dragging me?" Long Ming shouted.

"You don't have to help. If I die, the soul forbidden in the sea of ​​knowledge will explode, and you will be disabled if you die, and if I am not dead, then I will use the soul forbidden to control you and take your dragon skin! Luo Xiu said with a slight threat.

"I'm relying on your sister, why did I bump into your kid's hand by Uncle Long so unlucky?" Long Ming suffocated his stomach, feeling like crying without tears.

After being suppressed for fifty thousand years in the underground palace of the Mystic Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, he finally died nine years ago. After taking the big **** luck, he used the technique of deadly death before his life was exhausted and regained his new life. When he was weak, he hit Luo Xiu's hand.

The prince of the shadowless dragon clan in the dignified ancient times was reduced to a small servant...

"Stop talking nonsense, do it now!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Xiu let out a low drink, and the turbulent swallowing spiritual fire suddenly burst out of his body, burning and distorting the surrounding space.

His body turned into a flame to escape, and rushed into the battlefield where the two martial masters were fighting, and rushed towards the elder Xuanyang.

"Damn, you little lunatic, Uncle Long has convinced you!"

Long Ming was forced to be helpless, so he could only follow suit. Its speed was faster than Luo Xiu. It teleported in a few small areas and rushed into the battlefield of Jun Wu. The blade scattered out and enveloped Elder Xuanyang.

Xuxu Spirit Fire burned black marks in the space he flew all the way, Luo Xiu drew out the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword, and cut it out with a vicious sword.

The sudden attack made Elder Xuanyang's expression slightly change, but when he noticed that the person who shot was Luo Xiu, a sneer of disdain suddenly appeared on his face.

He raised his palm to shoot out, the golden true essence wrapped his palm, and directly shook Luo Xiulian with the sword.

At the same time, the body guard Zhenyuan waved waves, causing the Xuanyang elder's eyes to shrink, "Space power?"

His divine consciousness swept out, and soon he found Long Ming who was fused with the surrounding space, and his eyes showed surprise and joy.

"It's actually the shadowless dragon in ancient legends!"

A powerful martial emperor like Elder Xuanyang knows some secrets about ancient times, and once saw a record of Wuyinglong in an ancient book.

Shadowless Dragon, a branch of the ancient dragon clan, has a natural grasp of the power of space, and can be integrated with space.

What surprised Elder Xuanyang was that this kind of shadowless dragon that had been extinct in ancient times still existed. What surprised him was that this shadowless dragon was only Tier 4, if he could be caught and planted in the soul forbidden. To be cultivated, it is bound to become a great helper for oneself!

"Damn, what does the old guy look at? Have you never seen such a handsome dragon like Uncle Long?" Long Ming snorted.

Because the eyes of this old guy made him very unhappy. In ancient times, because of the special talents of the Shadowless Dragon clan, it was also the target of many strong people like to capture. At the beginning, he was suppressed in the underground palace by the people of Taixuanmen. In fact, It was also to surrender him, but he had always preferred to die.

Fifty thousand years ago, people from Taixuan Sect looked at him almost exactly the same as this old guy.

Thinking of the humiliation of being suppressed for 50,000 years, Long Ming felt that the small universe in his body was about to explode.

"Wow!"

It raised its head with a dragon chant that resounded through the world, and the silver-white dragon body spreading for more than ten feet appeared, a pair of exquisite dragon horns like jade.

"Fuck old guy!"

Long Ming opened his mouth and spouted a silver-white flame, and the hot and terrifying aura was condensed in this flame, fast as lightning, and blasted towards the elder Xuanyang.

The body of the ancient dragon tribe will condense the natal dragon flame, the means of vomiting and vomiting the dragon flame, it is also the innate supernatural power of every ancient dragon tribe.

The shadowless dragon naturally controls the power of space, and the condensed dragon flame fire also contains the attributes of space. I saw that the silver-white dragon flame passed by, the space was melted and collapsed directly by the burning, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Dragons generally do not easily use the magical powers of swallowing dragon flames, because after the dragon flames are sprayed out, they will be in a weak state for a long time.

Although the side effects are relatively large, the supernatural power of vomiting dragon flames is surprisingly powerful and terrifying. It can be called the most powerful method of the ancient dragon clan.

Although Long Ming's current strength is only Tier 4, the power of this silvery white dragon flame is enough to kill an ordinary King Wu in seconds. The unique talent advantage of the Dragon Race is enough to envy other races.

"Your strength is too weak, you can't hurt me even if you spit out Long Yan."

Facing the amazingly powerful silver-white dragon flame, Elder Xuan Yang smiled faintly, pinching the Yin Jue with both hands, and the space around his body violently oscillated. Hundreds of golden lights criss-crossed and turned into a golden shield to block the silver-white dragon flame.

"boom!"

The gold true essence on the golden shield was continuously burned, but the true essence of the Wujun-level powerhouse was too pure and powerful, so that the power of the silver dragon flame was exhausted, and it failed to penetrate the shield and hurt it. Elder Xuan Yang.

"Woo...Uncle Long, I really did my best..."

After spitting out Long Yan, Long Ming's breath quickly decayed. Although the Shadowless Dragon Clan still had many powerful methods, it was impossible to use it at all because of the limitations of its own strength.

The power of space has great potential, but in the early stage, it is difficult to exert its due power. If the strength is stronger, the power of space will gradually highlight its real power.

Although Luo Xiu's and Long Ming's attacks failed to injure Elder Xuanyang, they had some influence on the actions of this powerful Wujun.

There is very little difference between Yan Yue'er and his strength. Naturally, he seized the opportunity to counterattack. With a grasp of his jade hand, a flaming gun was condensed in his hand, and he snorted and pierced Elder Xuanyang's shoulder.

This elder Xuanyang is not a martial master who refines the body. Although the body guard Zhenyuan is extremely strong, it can't resist Yan Yue'er, who is also a martial master, with all his strength.

"Jinyang Burns Heart Palm!"

Enduring the severe pain, Elder Xuanyang showed a cruel look on his face, and he raised his hand to hit it, and there was a small golden sun in his palm.

Yan Yue'er also slapped a palm, and a fierce energy pierced her body through the palm of her hand, causing her to snorted, her figure receding, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.

Jinyang Burning Heart Palm is a ninth-rank martial skill, which is a secret of the Xuanyang School. After Jinyang Qi enters the body, it will continue to destroy the meridians, until it destroys the opponent's heart and makes him die.

The flames' true essence circulates in the body, constantly suppressing the Jinyang Qi Jin that invades the body by refining, and Yan Yueer's eyes flashed sharply, "Broken Soul!"

The Wujun-level divine consciousness exploded in an all-round way, like the truth of the endless flames rushing into the elder Xuanyang, turning into a flame storm, destroying everything in the opponent's knowledge sea.

"Soul attack?"

Elder Xuan Yang was shocked, and he didn't expect his opponent to have this secret technique.

The Eight-Rank Soul Refining Technique of "Condensing Soul Profound Art" is not owned by the Yan family, but Yan Yueer obtained it by her own chance. Apart from herself, only Luo Xiu has practiced this exercise.

Yan Yueer used his true essence to suppress the golden yang energy in his body, and the elder Xuanyang also condensed the power of divine consciousness to resist the attack of the smashing soul secret technique.

The battle between the two suddenly entered a stalemate.

boom!

A fierce aura suddenly erupted not far away, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand layers of ripples.

Elder Xuanyang's complexion changed slightly. At this moment, he fully resisted the attack of the soul, and could not be distracted. If he was attacked at this time, he would be injured.

But then I think about it, I am a Martial King-level powerhouse, and even a more powerful Martial King is very difficult to break through. The shadowless dragon is already exhausted and weak after spitting out the dragon flame. As for that Luo Xiu, definitely It is impossible to break through his own body guard.

Thinking of this, Elder Xuanyang relieved his heart with a sneer. As long as he resolves the soul attack, he can immediately kill Tianfeng Wujun. As for the energy of Jinyang Burning Palm in the opponent's body, it is not so. Easy to resolve.

"Elder Xuanyang, I'll send you to the west."

In a black robe, Luo Xiu, who was surrounded by black flames, flew up in the air, his hands intertwined in front of him, turning into afterimages to quickly perform complicated and complicated printing techniques.

The black flame on his body also changed accordingly, and even the aura of the whole person suddenly changed.

He had black flames in his left hand and white flames in his right. His body was burning with black and white flames representing different extremes, and black flames and white flames quickly merged between his palms.

The expression on Elder Xuan Yang's face that had originally been dismissive disappeared, and was replaced by a shocking expression on his face.

"This... is this... life and death?"

Elder Xuanyang was sluggish for a moment, Xuan even couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is impossible, how can you cultivate both powers of life and death at the same time?"

Opposite Elder Xuanyang, Yan Yueer also watched Luo Xiu's movements with a look of shock. His body was burning with black flames representing death and white flames spreading endless life force.

Ordinary Wu Xiu may not understand what this means, but to reach the realm of Elder Xuanyang and her, he naturally knows that it is almost impossible to master both powers at the same time.

The so-called two poles represent two extremes, such as extreme yin and extreme yang, which are the most common bipolar force, that is, yin and yang.

More advanced than the yin and yang are the two extremes of life and death, that is, the extremes of life and death.

The true essence attributes cultivated by the martial artist determines the level of true essence power.

Such as time, space, life, death, destruction, and killing, all belong to relatively high power attributes, which are much stronger than martial arts who practice common attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the same realm.

Among all the attributes, such as yin and yang, water and fire, life and death, and good fortune, all belong to the power of two extremes, containing two mutually opposed and incompatible attributes.

If someone practiced at the same time, the two attribute powers would treat Wu Xiu's body as a battlefield, and the final outcome would generally be either going crazy or dying.

From ancient times to the present, countless ancestors have tried, but most of them ended in failure. In this way, the power of the two poles has almost become a legend.

But it is said that in the extremely ancient times, someone once mastered the power of two extremes...