It's just that the emperor prestige pervading the Holy Spirit Mountain array, compared with the emperor prestige spreading from Immortal Heiku's body, is like the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
The Holy Spirit Immortal Emperor is half-step peerless, and the foundation and methods he left behind are enough to withstand the attacks of ordinary Immortal Emperors and ensure the immortality of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit family.
However, Immortal Heiku is different. He is a supreme immortal emperor. Even in the age of Hong Gu Ji when the peerless powers are in full force, he is also one of the top powers.
Luo Xiu didn't take Xuanwu Xianzun's escape seriously either, because he knew very well that if the Black Scale Immortal Emperor wanted to kill him, it would be useless for him to escape to the ends of the world.
Whether it's fleeing or not, as long as the killing mind moves, the end is already doomed.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
Three powerful breaths burst out from the depths of the Holy Spirit Mountain, each breath is much stronger than Xuanwu Immortal Venerable. It can be seen that the spirit of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit tribe, the immortal Venerable power that exists in the world is not only Xuanwu.
The four immortals can run wild in this world, and no one can resist them. This is the powerful background of the Holy Spirit Race.
If the four Immortal Venerable Powers come out together on weekdays, the entire Immortal Realm will be shaken and trembling, but at this moment it looks like a few trash fish in the vast ocean, and there is no wave of waves.
Seeing the miserable appearance of Xuanwu Immortal Venerable, the three immortal Venerables who had just left the pass all had a very gloomy expression. One of them took out the elixir and gave it to Xuanwu, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding wound and the mutilated body could not be reborn.
"Please also seniors to help me break through."
Outside the Holy Spirit Mountain, Luo Xiu clasped his fist at the Immortal Black Grime around him.
"it is good!"
Without saying a word, Immortal Hei Gou directly shot his hand, and saw that he flipped his palm, covering the sky with his palm, as if condensing the power of a world, the fairy light from his big hand was as fierce as the sun.
"boom!"
Accompanied by the deafening noise, the guardian formation of the Holy Spirit Mountain was like paper, and could not be resisted at all. The mountain gate that represented the honor and face of the Holy Spirit family was blown to pieces.
"Om!"
At the same time, a fairy light penetrated directly like a bridge and fell on the Holy Spirit Mountain.
Immortal Heigou took Luo Xiu long to drive straight in, directly ascending the ancestral mountain of the Holy Spirit Clan, no one can stop him.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Immortal Heigou flipped his hand with another palm, and the large formation of Holy Spirit Mountain was destroyed even more severely. Large tracts of buildings burst into pieces, and countless palaces became ruins.
"Who are you? Why on earth are you deceiving me the Holy Spirit Race!" The three immortals who had just left the customs had their eyes cracked and roared angrily.
"Looking back when your Holy Spirit tribe persevered in chasing and killing me, why didn't you say that you deceived people too much?"
Luo Xiu paced in the air, surrounded by the Black Immortal Emperor. He was fearless at all, seeing the immortal-level power as nothing.
He glanced at the four immortals contemptuously, and sneered: "Aren't your Holy Spirits self-proclaimed holy land, have they always been strong and domineering? How come all of them are turned into turtles at the moment, you don't want me, the Supreme Clan Are the descendants of slain? I'm standing here, why don't you come to kill me?"
"In the ancient times, when my Supreme Clan came to the world and all the races were respected, what was your Holy Spirit Clan?"
The endless accumulating resentment burst out like a flood. This time, he didn’t use the Black Scale Immortal Emperor to make a move. Luo Xiu waved the town immortal iron and wiped out a large building with a stick. Many of the emperors of the Holy Spirit tribe were hit and died. Soul die.
Seeing Luo Xiu wreak havoc on the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Mountain, as if entering the land of no one, all the people of the Holy Spirit race were trembling with anger.
However, no matter how overwhelming the killing intent was in their hearts, they didn't dare to move rashly at this moment, because the black man who followed Luo Xiu was too terrifying, frightening and terrifying.
Since ancient times, every immortal emperor has recorded it, but they can't recognize which immortal emperor it is, and at the same time, they can't understand why such a powerful immortal emperor should help Luo Xiu?
What is the relationship between this Immortal Emperor and Luo Xiu, and the Supreme Clan?
Just because they don't understand it, people of the Holy Spirit race are even more afraid to move.
On this day, Luo Xiu no longer had any scruples. He crushed the Holy Spirit Clan with a powerful and domineering attitude, and every time the immortal town iron waved, it would destroy a large area.
The ancestral land of Holy Spirit Mountain is so magnificent, but now it has been destroyed and completely ruined.
Outside the Holy Spirit Mountain, thousands of miles away, people from other holy places dare not approach, because the coercion of the Immortal Emperor covers the heavens.
"Luo Xiu, you'd better stop in moderation, don't go too far!" The Immortal Venerable of the Holy Spirit Race shouted, his voice trembling, and suppressed his anger.
The ancestral land was razed, which is absolutely a great shame for the Holy Spirit Race, and I am afraid that in this world from now on, the Holy Spirit Race will not be able to lift their heads.
"I'm too much? When your Holy Spirit race tried all means when chasing me down, why didn't you say too much?"
Luo Xiu yelled coldly, and the scene of Mengyao dying in front of him appeared in his mind, which made his heart even more angry and murderous.
"Today your holy spirit is destined to be bloodied!"
Some hatreds are destined to be washed away with blood. As early as the moment Mengyao died in front of him, the Holy Spirit Race had already been labeled as doomed.
Immortal Heigou didn't make a move. He knew that Luo Xiu was venting. He only needed to stare at those who threatened his existence.
Even if it doesn’t make a move, the existence of an immortal emperor ranks is an extremely terrifying deterrence, making the holy spirit tribe’s immortals dare not move at all, and the severed Xuanwu Immortal Venerable is getting weaker and weaker. If the blood is drained , His body will collapse.
However, the Dao wounds caused by the Emperor Xiandi could not be recovered at all. Xuanwu Xianzun's body was trembling, and he could only feel a little bit that his life was gradually going towards destruction and end.
"boom!"
A magnificent hall was smashed by Luo Xiu with a stick. This hall contains many ancient books, including ancient records and the inheritance of magical powers.
This place of inheritance represents the glory of the Holy Spirit race and is the foundation.
At this moment, Luo Xiu raised his hand and waved a fire, which burned completely.
The people of the Holy Spirit race were extremely frightened, but under the suppression of the mighty emperor, no one dared to step forward.
From the outskirts of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit tribe, Luo Xiu carried the Zhenxian iron all the way in, but the men and horses of the Holy Spirit tribe could only retreat, constantly shrinking into the depths of the ancestral land.
The monumental buildings were shattered by Luo Xiu. In the deepest part of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Mountain, the primitive stone towers were white and gleaming with mysterious aura.
The place where this stone tower is located is the forbidden place of the Holy Spirit family, and it is also the most unknown place of the Holy Spirit family.
"boom!"
The four immortals chanted their spells, the quaint stone towers were activated, and endless bright rays of light rose into the sky.
Vaguely, in the depths of this stone tower, a stone statue buzzed and vibrated, as if it was about to recover, filled with a vast and terrifying atmosphere.
