In front of the mountain gate is a wide open space, like a battle platform in the ancient times, full of vicissitudes and years.
Headed by Xuanwu Xianzun, a group of powerful men of the Holy Spirit race stood behind him, and the entire fairy mountain was shrouded in splendid brilliance, and the power of God was inviolable.
In the distance, the people from all the holy places gathered and looked away.
The Han family in the seven-star realm can't be compared with the Holy Spirit Mountain at all, because the Holy Spirit family has always been prosperous since the ancient times and has a solid foundation.
At this moment, the four elders of the elders, each of them are outstanding among the top celestial beings, and they are the figures of the saint child and saint woman in their young age.
The contemporary saint masters of All Saints will cultivate to the top and most immortal realm in the future.
It can be said that these four celestial beings were the saint sons when they were young, and the saint master later, and eventually hid behind the scenes and became the ancestors.
People of this level, such as that of the Han family, are only Han Wenxun.
But the Holy Spirit family can come up with four at once!
"Young man, if you don't have time to retreat now, otherwise blood will splatter here!"
"Deceive me that there is no one in the Holy Spirit Clan, whose sins cannot be redeemed. They abolish their cultivation bases, kowtow to admit their mistakes, and save your life!"
The breaths of the four Zhixian gathered together, each taking one side, as if a small world evolved, locking Luo Xiu in the center.
"To this day, do you still put a high posture in front of me?"
With his hands on his back, Luo Xiu didn't fear the lock of the four powerful immortals, and said lightly: "If I want to destroy your Holy Spirit Race, it's just a flick of a finger."
"presumptuous!"
"Arrogant!"
"Keep talking!"
"act recklessly!"
The four elders shouted at the same time. They had been looking around since they were young, but at the moment they were despised by a junior like Luo Xiu, making their hearts very angry.
"You are too arrogant. Don't think that if you have Liuhe Holy Land to support you, you can despise all the holy places. The strength of my Holy Spirit tribe is far beyond your imagination. You are the enemy of our tribe, and you are destined to stop the car with the mantis arm."
"It seems that you still don't believe that I really have the ability to destroy the Holy Spirit Mountain."
Luo Xiu snorted coldly, "But it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The reason why I didn't kill you right away is because I still need you whetstones to sharpen myself."
"Does the Holy Spirit only send you four old guys to die?" Luo Xiu snorted, his eyes terrifying, staring at the four old people of the Holy Spirit.
Suddenly, endless killing intent spread, and those who watched the battle from a distance, whether they were from the Holy Lands or from the Holy Spirit race, were all nervous.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the war broke out.
But to everyone's horror, the four powerful top Zhixian were shocked and retreated at the same time, each of them bleeding in their mouths and their faces pale.
"what!"
"This... how is this possible!"
Everyone was horrified, because the strength of each of these four elders was stronger than that of Han Wen Xunzhi.
And more than a hundred years ago, even if Han Wenxun lost to Luo Xiu, he was able to fight for a long time before losing.
Now that more than a hundred years have passed, Luo Xiu's strength is even stronger!
The four powerful top Zhixian were repelled and wounded in just one round!
Luo Xiu's figure stood proudly in the field. His whole body was surrounded by blazing fairy light, like a golden war fairy, as if the fairy emperor was in the dust. Behind him, there are countless visions appearing, chaos opened up, and good fortune derives. , Reincarnation of all things.
"Om!"
Luo Xiu's figure disappeared in an instant, and the field where the four elders joined hands could not cause any restraint to him.
"puff!"
In the next moment, an elder of the Supreme Immortal was blown into the air by Luo Xiu, his body shattered into dust and turned into fly ash.
"stop!"
The other ancestors of the Holy Spirit race had their eyes split, and someone rushed out immediately.
However, for Luo Xiu, no one can compete with him unless it is an imperial-level powerhouse who is in the realm of the most immortal.
More than a dozen immortals rushed out at the same time, but he was awe-inspiring, and the three supreme rules evolved infinite ways, forcibly retreating these people together.
Xuanwu Immortal Venerable's body flashed a terrible light, and he wanted to personally kill Luo Xiu here.
But outside of the Holy Spirit Mountain, Feng Sage Immortal Venerable's mind is locked in his movements, which makes Xuanwu Immortal Venerable very clear that if he takes action, Feng Sage will definitely stop him.
This fight was a duel under the Immortal Venerable. Luo Xiu used his own power to fight against all the Immortal Venerables of the Holy Spirit Race, shaking the hearts and minds of everyone in the world.
"Are your holy spirits really no one?"
Luo Xiu was calm and unhurried on the battlefield. Every time he shot, one of the best immortals would be blown by him.
However, the combined attacks of many celestial immortals couldn't hit him at all. His feet seemed to be trampling on the thunder, disappearing in an instant, and there was no way to lock it.
"I remember that you have cultivated a natural chaotic body. Unless she has cultivated to the realm of the most immortal, otherwise all the most immortals of your clan will come out together, and it will be difficult to compete with me."
A chaotic grinding disc was condensed between Luo Xiu's palms and his fingers, accompanied by a series of pops, the powerful immortals were crushed into blood mist and dissipated in the air.
In just the time of a stick of incense, nearly ten Zhixians have fallen.
"enough!"
At this moment, an angry shout came from the depths of the Holy Spirit Mountain, and a figure walked from the sky, surrounded by a powerful aura, shocking people.
"Is there finally an opponent?"
Luo Xiu's mouth sneered, but the movements on his hands were quicker, and in an instant he killed and tore a few Zhixian.
Only two or three of the more than a dozen Zhixians were killed, and they fled back to the mountain gate in embarrassment, leaving behind a spot of broken bodies, blood stained the sky!
Luo Xiu stood in the battlefield, his clothes and hands were not bloody, staring at the figure walking from the depths of the Holy Spirit Mountain.
"Zunzu."
Coming from the depths of the Holy Spirit Mountain, was a young man who appeared to be in his twenties. He was dressed in black, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he was extraordinary.
"Cang'er, why did you come out?"
Xuanwu Xianzun frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the black-clothed youth, revealing a touch of softness.
All sacred places have secretly cultivated geniuses. After a long period of time and age, the secretly cultivated genius certainly cannot have only a chaotic body Dao Ling.
This black-clothed young man, named Dongfang Cang, was cultivated by the Holy Spirit Race Xuezang more than 5,000 years ago. He is a real wizard with imperial capital!
Xuanwu Xianzun also personally guided Dongfang Cang’s practice after leaving the pass, knowing that his talent is extremely powerful, and if there is no accident, he can become the emperor, inherit the glory of the holy emperor, and lead the holy holy clan to a stronger glory and Heyday.
According to Xuanwu Xianzun's idea, Dongfang Cang will only be able to walk in the world when he has cultivated to the top to immortal realm. Now he is still in the first to immortal realm, and he has not yet been born.
After all, if it is known by other forces that Dongfang Cang possesses imperial capital, but the cultivation base has reached the first-class to immortal realm, then it will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the eye, and it will cause an unknown amount of killing.
"A thief deceives me on the Holy Spirit Mountain and no one is there. As a member of the clan, how can the disciple sit back and ignore it?"
