Chapter 1782: Belief is invincible

Embracing the blood of a human dragon, the purple dragon suddenly turned into a real dragon, with fierce minions, colliding with the overwhelming supernatural powers.
"Om!"
Zilong opened his mouth and spit out a dragon ball, flowing out thousands of light, covering him, blessing himself, and instantly possessing the power of the most immortal.
"With the help of external forces."
Luo Xiu sneered and dismissed it. He paced in the air like an immortal emperor walking between heaven and earth, and he made up his mind to kill Zilong here.
Unlike Zilong, he does not need to resort to any external force, only by himself, he can resist the top to the immortal!
The so-called immortal emperor's capital is nothing in Luo Xiu's eyes.
The entire sky was submerged by infinite golden fairy light, like the vast ocean of Wang Yang, the vast expanse of void collapsed and the sky quashed.
Luo Xiu's physical body was tyrannical and terrifying, as if it could crush all things, and time and space trembled in front of him.
The purple dragon roared up to the sky, and with the help of the ancestral dragon ball power, he was raised to the immortal strength. He turned into a dragon like lightning and moved across the sky, blocking the attack of the sky full of magical power.
"dead!"
Luo Xiu sneered, the avenue evolved into a mountain, as if supporting the world and suppressing it.
"Chang!"
Zilong opened his mouth and spit out another treasure. It was a pair of war swords made by dragon horns, which collided with the Daoshan evolved by Luo Xiu and retreated at a faster speed.
Obviously, even with great advancement in cultivation over the years, Zilong still knew that he was not Luo Xiu's opponent.
After all, Luo Xiu killed the Zhixian more than ten years ago, and even if the Zilong's cultivation base broke through to the peak of the Xianjun, with the power of the dragon ball, he could at most contend the Zhixian, but he could not kill the Zhixian.
"Do you want to escape? When you intended to kill me, did you ever think that there will be today?"
Luo Xiu paced and pursued, and the spread of the golden realm seemed to have become the world he was in charge of. His gestures spurred the power of the vast avenue to suppress all enemies!
The golden realm banned the world, leaving Zilong nowhere to escape.
"kill!"
The purple dragon yelled, and the sword made with dragon horns forcibly broke Luo Xiu's domain, tore a channel, and continued to escape.
Obviously, that dragon horn war sword is by no means an ordinary fairy soldier, at least it is also a warrior from the top to the celestial dragon clan powerhouse, who has been refined from his dragon horn.
The battle between the two suddenly broke out, seemingly long, but in fact it all happened at the moment of lightning and flint.
I have to say that Zilong is very decisive. He will use his method of pressing the bottom of the box as soon as he comes up, otherwise it is very likely that Luo Xiu will be crushed by Luo Xiu in the face, and there will be no chance to sacrifice his hole cards.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a roar, and I saw a purple dragon straddling the sky above the sky, like a mountain.
And on top of the purple dragon's head, a sole of his foot fell out of thin air, stepping on the head of the purple real dragon, stomping him from high above the clouds, and falling to the ground with a bang.
How tyrannical is Luo Xiu's body? This kick almost trampled Zilong to death, killing him half his life.
"stop!"
At this moment, a strong man from the Yuanshi clan arrived and heard a loud shout. The old man Luo Xiu had seen before flew over, furious.
This old man is the one called the "Uncle Empress", and in terms of seniority, he is considered Luo Xiu's elder.
"Why should I stop?"
Luo Xiu didn't pay attention to the other party at all, even if it was the elders, the other party did not treat him as his junior at all, so why should he care about the so-called affection?
He lifted the sole of his foot and stepped on it ruthlessly. Zilong's head was almost blasted by the trampling, and the blood was splashing, which was terrible.
Zilong's body struggled desperately, but Luo Xiu's feet were like ancient mountains, unable to move her in the slightest.
"Presumptuous! Even if you are a female emperor, you must call me an uncle. How dare your little beast speak to me like this?"
Probably because he cared too much about Zilong's life and death, the old man's attitude was very bad.
"You don't rely on the old to sell the old in front of me. If you don't have some connection with my mother, I can slap you with the palm of the hand just based on what you just said!" Luo Xiu said coldly.
"You..." The old man was furious with his beard flying, but he didn't dare to move.
After all, speaking of real combat power, he is just an ordinary Zhixian, and he has not been able to reach the level of first-class Zhixian since his cultivation in the ancient times.
Although he lived for a long time, his strength was far inferior to Luo Xiu. He wanted to use his identity to suppress Luo Xiu, but Luo Xiu didn't take this set at all, so he could only hold his breath.
"Leave Zilong alive, the conditions are up to you!"
Suddenly, a voice suddenly came from the void, did not show up, but there was a powerful voice that shocked everyone.
No one knows where the sound came from, as if it came from outside the sky, without a trace.
However, Luo Xiu looked directly at a certain direction with a sneer, "Do you think I'm hiding there, don't I know?"
"Om!"
As Luo Xiu's voice fell, the direction of the void he was looking at, ripples spread, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.
At this moment, the other party's eyes showed surprise and looked at Luo Xiu, "Can you see where I am? How can your realm be?"
Obviously, this middle-aged man is a top-notch immortal of the Yuanshi clan, mastering a kind of supreme rule.
However, Luo Xiu could see through his position at a glance, which made him understand that Luo Xiu's Dao realm was not lower than him.
"You want me to keep him, but unfortunately he once wanted to kill me, I can't keep him!" Luo Xiu smiled indifferently, with a firm attitude.
As for Zilong, he was trampled on his head, and he didn't even have a chance to speak. Like a humble ant, like a prisoner under the stairs, he couldn't vent his anger even if he was in his heart.
"Everything has a room for negotiation, as long as you put forward conditions, everything can be discussed."
The middle-aged man didn't explain anything. Apparently the senior Yuanshi clan also knew what Zilong had done.
What they want to do now is to do everything possible to save Zilong's life for fear of offending Luo Xiu.
"It seems that some of the things he has done, you high-level Yuanshi clan have already acquiesced."
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, further confirming his guess.
It was just this result that made him a little bit chilly. After all, he was the son of the Empress anyway, but in the eyes of Yuanshi Clan, this identity was far less important than Zilong.
Obviously, the Yuanshi Clan has high hopes for Zilong, because she is carrying the blood of Yuanshi Clan and Ancestral Dragon. The blood of the two merged, mutated, and has unlimited growth possibilities.
Relatively speaking, Luo Xiu has embarked on a forbidden road without any results, and he can understand that he is not valued by the Yuanshi clan.
If he did not embark on the forbidden road, and can prove that his potential is better than Zilong, perhaps the Yuanshi Clan will try his best to draw him in instead of the current situation.
But how can Luo Xiu be the kind of person who changes himself in order to please others?
What other people think of him, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it. Why should others comment on the path he is going to take?
From ancient times to the present, the powerhouses of the past have not been able to walk out of the taboo road of results. Is it because Luo Xiu is doomed to not walk out of a glorious peak?
No, Luo Xiu can do it!
This is his belief!