Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Did you see it, this is the power I have now!"

Seeing Luo Xiu's extremely ugly expression, the ancestor Xuan Yuan's face was crazily hideous.

"I really didn't expect that ancient demon's heart could bring you such a powerful force." Luo Xiu's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Do you know that you are afraid now?" Old Ancestor Xuan Yuan smiled more ferociously.

The crushing of absolute power made him feel that everything is under control. Even if Luo Xiu's current combat power can reach the ancestor-sovereign level, in front of the enlightenment-level power, it is nothing but an ant-like existence.

"Afraid?"

Luo Xiu shook his head, "I am indeed afraid, but I am not afraid of you."

"When you die, you dare to bravish in front of the old man? But don't worry, the old man will not kill you easily, but after you endure endless pain and torture, he will kill you a little bit and let you watch To all those who are related to you, die a little bit!"

Ancestor Xuanyuan's face was covered with cold frost, and a vicious sharp light appeared in his eyes.

Luo Xiu didn't speak, but felt the power aura in the ancestor Xuanyuan.

The power of the ancient demon is very special, the diffuse aura can be compared with the power of order, but it is also the power of order.

At the same time, Luo Xiu was faintly familiar with this kind of power. He looked for it in his memory, and finally recalled something.

That was when he left Beiqing Daomen, the Lord of Beiqing led the five elders to pursue and kill him. Later, he faced an ancestral-level powerhouse Tan Yan alone, and his strength could not compete with it.

But at that time, a powerful force suddenly emerged from the Zhenling Monument, allowing him to easily kill the ancestor-level powerhouse of the twelve-level realm.

At that time, Luo Xiu guessed that the power he gained through the Zhenling Monument should have reached the height of enlightenment level, but at that time he lost consciousness and did not understand the whole process.

Now he felt a familiar aura. Could it be said that the spirit of an ancient demon was suppressed in the Zhenling Monument, and he was able to kill the elder Tan Yan of Beiqing Daomen at the beginning, and he also gained the power of the ancient demon?

Just as Luo Xiu was thinking about it, the ancestor Xuan Yuan walked in the air with a terrible killing intent.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Luo Xiu.

And the master of this figure is Jun Ruolan.

"Ruolan, you..." Luo Xiu was taken aback.

"Brother Luo, I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

Jun Ruolan didn't look back, staring at the cold-breathing ancestor Xuan Yuan, with firmness and determination in her eyes.

"boom!"

A powerful breath burst out across Jun Ruolan's body.

The turbulent flames drowned everything, burning the surrounding space continuously and collapsing, as if forming a vacuum zone.

"this is……"

Luo Xiu's face changed in shock, because he felt the power of Enlightenment Grade from the breath that was permeating Jun Ruolan at the moment.

"The power of the flame order, is this the power of Ruolan's bloodline?"

Surprised, Luo Xiu hurriedly stopped, "Hurry up and put away your breath, otherwise you will die!"

Because Luo Xiu can clearly feel that this power is not a power Jun Ruolan can control at all, and once this power exceeds her own control, the final result will definitely be burned into ashes in the flames. The smoke disappeared completely.

"For the sake of Brother Luo, Ruolanning has no regrets." Jun Ruolan did not look back, because she knew that only the power of her bleeding veins could contend with this ancestor Xuanyuan.

She couldn't sit back and watch Luo Xiu be killed, and she couldn't do anything.

If her death could be used in exchange for Luo Xiu's life, then she would have nothing to turn back, without any complaints, and even she would feel that only in this way can her short life have real value and meaning.

"Don't do stupid things." Luo Xiu said, shaking his head.

"puff!"

Jun Ruolan's face suddenly changed, and blood spurted out of her mouth. When the blood touched the air, it vaporized directly, causing bursts of white gas.

"Ruolan!" Luo Xiu stretched out his hand to hold Jun Ruo in hold, and the terrifying flame aura in Jun Ruolan gradually faded.

Obviously, with Jun Ruolan's current state, she couldn't control the power of this bloodline at all.

If the force of blood is used for strong action, not only can it not help him deal with the ancestor Xuanyuan, it is even possible that she herself will be swallowed by the flames and disappear into smoke.

"Very powerful flame power, but unfortunately she can't grasp this power at all. No one can save you, Luo Xiu!"

A wave of black light entangled the ancestor Xuan Yuan's body, and a cold breath filled.

"Is she your woman? I don't know how you will feel if I kill your woman?"

With a cruel sneer on Old Ancestor Xuan Yuan's face, he raised his hand and grabbed it. The wisps of black light condensed and turned into a spear.

"boom!"

The next moment, this black light spear was thrown towards Jun Ruolan by him, and the powerful enlightenment aura locked Jun Ruolan and Luo Xiu, and he had no ability to resist.

When the ancestor Xuan Yuan made a move, Luo Xiu took out a golden **** pattern and wrapped it around the tip of his right index finger.

There are only two methods that can be used as a hole card.

One is the **** pattern left by his father Tai Shangyu.

Another is to take the initiative to communicate with the Zhenling Monument, and see if you can borrow the power of the ancient magic again.

Compared with the latter method, Luo Xiu prefers the first method.

After all, there are too many uncontrollable factors in the second method.

Luo Xiu hadn't figured out the level of the golden **** patterns left by his father.

Even after he obtained the ancient emperor **** pattern technique, he knew more about the **** pattern than before, and he still couldn't see through the mystery of the golden **** pattern.

He had three golden patterns in total, and he used one of them in the past to kill a strong man in the ancestral state.

When the ancestor was killed, it was only a moment, and the other party could not even resist the slightest bit.

But Luo Xiu didn't know whether the power of this **** pattern could threaten the existence of the Enlightenment Stage.

"According to common sense, the ancestral state corresponding to the high-level **** pattern, surpassing the ancestral state, is the enlightenment level. It’s very possible that the **** pattern surpasses the advanced **** pattern and belongs to the enlightened-level **** pattern."

Until now, Luo Xiu had no other choice.

He intends to try it with the **** pattern first. If it is not possible, he can only pin his hopes on the Zhenling monument, and the small tower made of three celestial stones. He doesn’t know if Can save lives at this critical moment.

"Om!"

In an instant, Luo Xiu inspired the gods, and a stream of light flew between his palms and fingers, and went straight to the ancestor Xuan Yuan opposite.

"This is impossible!"

The ancestor Xuan Yuan screamed, as if he knew the origin of this **** pattern.