Martial Dao Great Emperor

The people present couldn't help being stunned.

You must know that this is the arrival of the real saint, not the previous saint of the spirit swallowing race, hiding in the body of a younger generation with his own Taoist platform.

In fact, it is good for Luo Xiu, or for Xingfei, the oldest son of Xingfei, the oldest son of Xianyu, and Moyan. With their strength, even if they are facing the existence of the holy class, they don’t need to be too Too much jealousy and fear.

If it is the top and powerful saints, they are naturally unable to compete.

But if it's just the weak at the level of the sage, such as the inherited sages who refining the inheritance of the Taoist platform and the promotion of the spirits left by other sages, they may not have the power to fight.

Even if it is not an opponent, at least they have the ability to protect themselves. This is also Luo Xiu's confidence!

"Things that live and die!"

The Holy Venerable from the Temple of Heaven burst out an astonishing killing intent, and a large hand condensed out, as if condensing chaotic energy, a palm rolled towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Boom!"

The space where he was just now was directly wiped out with a palm. It was a force of complete extinction, crushing all low-level forces, extremely terrifying.

This is the power of the Lord, crushing all low realms!

"It's just relying on the cultivation base, and I have been able to cultivate into a holy deity for hundreds of years. I don't need to make a move. I can see you to death by just looking at you!" Luo Xiu sneered.

He knew that the other party appeared here, he would not be able to be kind, and he would certainly not show mercy.

As soon as this statement was made, no one in the room knew what to say.

Looking at the dead lord with one look, this is really arrogant and almost boundless.

No one thought that even in this almost desperate situation, Luo Xiu could be so strong, without the slightest fear.

But some people know where he is.

Because when Luo Xiu killed the saint of the Spirit Devouring Race, he once summoned the hand of the Demon Ancestor.

Even though the demon ancestor has fallen for endless years, even if a very weak power remains, it is absolutely easy to crush a weaker holy one.

The premise is whether Luo Xiu can still summon the hand of the Demon Ancestor.

In addition, how much power can be summoned by the demon ancestor who has exuded the devilish energy of his ancestor over the endless years?

At the end of the oldest era.

The most ancient line, sacrificed a demon ancestor, an immortal ancestor, sealed this ancient land with infinite power, and left the bronze tower until the end of the endless era.

In these long years, the power of the demon ancestor has been almost consumed.

"No need to say more, kill him!"

The other saints also showed their killing intent.

The first batch of seven inheritance saints who were sent in all represented the will of the inheritance behind them, and the inheritance behind them all wanted to put Luo Xiu to death!

"boom!"

What everyone didn't expect was.

Xingfei, the oldest son of Xingfei, the oldest son of Xianyu, and Moyao, the demon of the devil, also shot at the same time.

They all know that the good fortune of the bronze tower is very important. Since the people of the endless age have such an opportunity, they will definitely not let them take good fortune away.

Once Luo Xiu is killed, then they will inevitably be targeted next.

Even these endless people dare not kill them, but as long as they take away the good fortune they have obtained, when the powerhouses of the early and most ancient lines want to get it, they will inevitably pay some price in exchange for it.

How can people like Xingfei, Xianyu, and Moyan be willing to be oppressed?

Not even the Lord!

In this case, there is only one battle.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the four young supreme Tianjiao shots at the same time, which can be described as a tacit understanding in subtle changes.

And at this time, no one would retain any strength and hole cards anymore, and the powerful magic weapon in his hand was taken out.

"not good!"

The saint who shot the move backed away for the first time, which made his face extremely ugly.

As a powerful and inexhaustible existence of the Holy Venerable Realm, he should have been aloft, overlooking everything, but was scared away by the four juniors of the Holy Emperor Realm?

But it is undeniable that he felt an extremely dangerous aura just now, making his heart a little frightened!

In the hands of the early son of Xing Fei, he holds a simple spear. This spear looks ordinary, but it exudes an extremely deep and majestic atmosphere. It is undoubtedly a primitive weapon!

Behind Xianyu's head, a roulette appeared, like a reincarnation, confirming his own way of true self.

Demon Yan held a **** magic knife in his hand. The devilish energy was strong and murderous. It seemed that there were countless powerful bodies. The visions floating in the blood of the corpse mountain continued to flicker in the knife.

Luo Xiu held the incomplete black spear in his hand, and black light flickered at the center of his eyebrows, and that black broken knife would explode with a thunderous blow at any time.

Four people shot at the same time, even if they were as powerful as the Lord, they were all frightened back.

"Do it!"

Several other sages stepped forward one after another, and a series of extremely powerful sages erupted.

Luo Xiu and the others did not choose to fight with these seven holy ones.

The four people chose different directions and fled one after another.

"chase!"

Without any hesitation, two of them turned into streamers and chased in the direction Luo Xiu walked.

However, Luo Xiu's speed was too fast, and it didn't take long for the two inheritance saints to lose their breath.

The tyrannical consciousness enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the faces of the two saints were extremely gloomy, "Escaped?"

"A holy emperor realm ant escaped from our hands. Damn it!"

"This is not to be underestimated."

"Never give him a chance to grow up. Although the ancient land is big, he has nowhere to hide!"

The two sages did not intend to give up on this. In terms of their realm, they can search the world. No matter where Luo Xiu hides, they can find it sooner or later.

on this day.

The ancient land of good fortune has changed.

The arrival of the Seven Great Sovereign Powers changed the pattern in this ancient land.

However, the time they arrived was still a step too late after all.

Because the good fortune in the bronze pagoda may have been obtained, as for the specific good fortune in Luo Xiu and the four of them, no one knows.

Or maybe, all four of them have got good luck.

However, the time has not passed long.

Only less than a month passed.

There were eight more powerful saints, and the strength of the endless line suddenly increased to an extremely terrifying level.

The fifteen saints, even if they are all weak inheritance saints, are extremely terrifying power, even if the real saints come, it is difficult to compete with so many inheritance saints.

The geniuses of the early and the most ancient lines all suffered immediately.

Because there was an ancient covenant between the three major eras, those strong men who were beyond the holy realm and above in the early and most ancient times would not come here.

Those holy emperors of the two veins, even though they are far stronger than the endless monks in the same realm, can't do the shackles of crossing the great realm and compete with the endless holy monks.

Many of the ancient and oldest geniuses were captured.

Due to some bottom-line rules, the sage of the endless line does not dare to do too much, so there is no genius who kills the two lines at will.

However, many geniuses in the two veins have been exploited miserably, because the geniuses of western Zhejiang also have some rare treasures in the realm of Taoism, and even some of the magical and magical techniques of the ancient and oldest two veins.