Martial Dao Great Emperor

Condensing the aura of seven supreme saints, they were transferred by Luo Xiu in a formation, condensed into two eyes to form a golden sword.

The two divine swords are just like the essence, making the people who spoke just now feel as if they have cut into their own sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to smash their souls.

"puff!"

"what!……"

Several people screamed, their faces were extremely pale, each of them opened their mouths and vomited blood, their bodies quickly retreated, and their faces were full of panic.

Such a scene shocked everyone. Their vision was not as good as that of the Seven Greatest Saints, and naturally they didn't know that this was Luo Xiu's method of transferring through the formation.

Without knowing this situation, just a look in the eyes can make people vomit blood, which is too terrifying.

Behind the seven great sages are basically strong people who have cultivated for a long time. Seeing a junior who has only cultivated for thousands of years has such a power, it can be said that his heart is very complicated and jealous.

You must know that they can cultivate to the realm of saints, and they can be called geniuses in any universe, but compared with Luo Xiu, they are like a chicken and a phoenix.

It can be said that the young man in front of him who has only practiced for thousands of years has reached an extraordinary level of strength. The ordinary saint is no longer his opponent, and only the supreme saint can crush him.

On the other hand, the Daozi-level geniuses in various avenues, who have practiced for thousands of years, do not have such strength now.

"It's just relying on external forces. If you think that you can contend with me by relying on a sage-level magic circle, then you are destined to fall here today." The Black-clothed Hunting, the Supreme Saint from Moro Dojo , Gloomy eyes.

Luo Xiu is calm and calm. Although he has not practiced for a long time in this life, he has already awakened the memories of his previous life. Together, his Dao Heart can be said to have gone through many hardships and has already reached a transcendent state of honor and disgrace.

From the moment he arrived in the ancient city, he was ready to fight in battle, not to mention that there were only seven supreme saints, even if the power of the supreme realm came, he would do everything possible. , And strive to kill it.

"Why do you have to say so much nonsense, I know your purpose very well, if you want to control the ancient city, you must first pass my level."

Luo Xiu stepped in the air, and his body made a hum, as if a supreme magic weapon was resurrected, and the brilliant golden light illuminated the sky, forming a substantial golden flame.

As he continued to refine the saint magic tools in his body, Luo Xiu's physical body has been steadily improving, and his body has become a small soldier, and he has an extraordinary power.

At this moment, he released the power of the physical weapon, and instantly his fighting spirit was high, and all directions were moving.

At the same time, endless and endless killing intent continued to permeate his body, killing intent as substance, forming blood-colored ripples, drowning toward those people in the Seventh Avenue Field.

The Absolute Saint in the Moro Dojo gave a cold snort, and saw him wave his sleeves, a surge of surging power surging out, blocking the **** ripples formed by dissolving the killing intent.

"It seems that you have decided to seek your own death." There seemed to be black divine flames beating in the eyes of Saint Moro.

"You are the one who is looking for a dead end!" Luo Xiu confronted him, even though the opponent was the ultimate saint, he was still not afraid and had the heart to fight.

"Things that do not know life and death, are you a junior who can provoke the Absolute Sage? A native of a declining world dare to fight with our seven great roads. Only wait for the Absolute Sage to suppress you and you will understand yours. The so-called talent and potential are just a joke in front of the truly powerful background." Behind the Moro Sage, someone shouted.

This person is only a realm of Dao realm, if there is no Mora Saint standing in front of him, of course he would not dare to speak out in front of Luo Xiu.

But at his level, he was qualified to stand behind the Supreme Saint. Obviously, he should also have a good identity in the Moro Dojo.

"What are you? I am talking to the Supreme Saint, do you have the qualifications to interrupt?"

Luo Xiu stared at this person coldly, and a world-breaking scene evolved in his eyes. He was actually inspired by his soul and consciousness to evolve this way of proof.

This is not a physical attack, but a soul attack. When the opponent and Luo Xiu's eyes met each other, in his mind, he also evolved a scene of opening up the world, the meaning of endless killing, in an instant It swept through the sea of ​​consciousness of this Taoist monk, strangling his soul origin.

The soul attack was invisible and invisible, and when the supreme saint of Moro Dojo reacted, it was already too late.

"puff!"

In just a moment, this Taoist monk standing behind the Moro Saint, his head burst directly into blood mist, and then his headless body was crushed and crushed inch by inch by the terrifying aura of killing.了齑粉.

"presumptuous!"

The Moro Sage was furious, and as the Supreme Sage, he couldn't protect even the younger disciples standing behind him. This made his face extremely ugly, and undoubtedly made him lose face in front of other Supreme Sages.

And this method of Luo Xiu's exposure made the others standing behind the seven Supreme Saints panic. It was only at this moment that they realized that it seemed that they were hiding behind the Supreme Saints, and it was not 100%. Safety.

The young man who seemed to have only three realms in front of him couldn't use common sense to guess.

"Young man, it's enough. For the sake of your talents and aptitudes, you can forget the past. If you are willing to join my thunderous dojo, this seat can save your life." A man wearing a blue gown The top saint said, obviously from the thundering dojo.

Although many people died in Luo Xiu’s hands in the Seven Daochang, in the final analysis, those who died were not particularly important people. Except for the Moro Daochang, Lanling Daochang, and Forbidden God Daochang, they lost outstanding descendants. And the genius of Taoism.

Even though the ordinary saints have also died a lot, they are nothing compared to the heritage of a dojo.

For the inheritance of the dojo level, there will be many saints in each generation, after all, every dojo has gathered talented figures from an unknown number of universes.

"Up to now, you still dare to put on a high posture in front of me?"

Luo Xiu laughed coldly, the aura that permeated his whole body was very powerful and domineering. With the blessing of the ancient stele, his aura rose steadily, and he soon surpassed the Saint Realm in aura.

"He has a powerful blessing in his body!" All of the seven great sages are very knowledgeable and have a high realm. At a glance, they can see that the momentum of Luo Xiu's climbing is not from himself, but from external forces. .

Although the mouth is dismissive of Luo Xiu's use of external force to increase his strength, in fact, everyone knows in his heart that whether it is external force or his own strength, he can make himself strong and defeat powerful enemies. the most important.

Otherwise, the powerful magic tools and the art of proving the Tao are also external forces, why are they still being chased by the world?