As far as Luo Xiu was concerned, Yue'er, who was persecuted by the people of Moruotu, left his hometown without a trace.
No matter what purpose Moroccan has, this behavior is unforgivable.
As for Moruotu, Luo Xiu killed so many of their masters and flattened this inheritance in the four-pole realm. Such a great enmity can only be baptized with blood.
The world of chaos has moved to the immortal world, and now it is hibernating in the depths of the buried forbidden ground. Luo Xiu's move is also for the pure land. In the future, the pure land of the pure land will appear in the world, and he will be able to use the fierce power he killed to make it easier to stand on this piece of land. A world of cruel competition.
"Suffer!"
Several powerful men of Moruo soil took action, and one of them sacrificed a tower, and runes flew out from the tower, seemingly bright like stars.
At the same time, a huge swallowing force gushed, sucking away several mountains not far away, and the momentum was amazing.
Not only that, the stars formed by the runes in the tower also fell like meteors, clanking, and roaring like a road.
"Small bugs."
Luo Xiu sneered, and the tower of good fortune above his head flew out and rose in the wind. The whole tower was shining with cyan light, and the road of good fortune was evolved, and the way was endless.
At this moment, another strong man from Moro soil took action and sacrificed a sledgehammer that flickered with thunder. In an instant, the entire sky was covered with thunder, like the thunder descending, and a series of lightning struck Luo Xiu, and the momentum was vast.
All other Moro soil repairs were also shot. For a time, the wind was strong, the dark clouds rolled, and the overwhelming avenue fluctuations and energy flooded Luo Xiu, shrouded in the center of the whirlpool.
Obviously, these people of Moruotu were desperate. If they couldn't solve him here, Moruotu was destined to sweep the ground and was overthrown by a younger young man.
With the overwhelming violent violent attack, even Luo Xiu felt the pressure under the coverage of this attack. His whole body was covered with golden fairy light, and the upper domain was compressed to the surface of the body, like a fairy armor, resisting everything. attack.
That is to say, his physical body is comparable to an immortal weapon. If he is replaced by another person, his physical body must have been crushed.
After supporting a wave of attacks with the Supreme Domain and the tyrannical flesh body, Luo Xiu suddenly broke out. He held the Chaos Sword and waved his hand to split the Chaos Sword Qi. The sword aura was like a gray real dragon, spreading for eight hundred miles.
To be precise, this is no longer Chaos Sword Qi, but Chaos Sword Dragon. This Sword Dragon was transformed by Chaos Sword and was sacrificed by Luo Xiu. With a roar of Chaos Sword Dragon, countless sword auras spewed from the mouth. Out, extremely violent.
A large-scale attack is like a disaster, countless sword auras are overwhelming the world, and many Moroccan monks who are not strong enough in cultivation have suffered. Their bodies were cut off, blood and flesh splashed, and screams sounded.
"boom!"
The next moment, the Tower of Good Fortune collided with a fairy tower, and the opponent's fairy tower was smashed with a bang. The strongest immortal of Moruo soil was struck by lightning immediately, and his body tremblingly flew out.
The Chaos Stegosaurus raged, and there was another roar, and the sword auras spewed out were even more terrifying and powerful, and these sword auras could also be superimposed on each other, as if a nine-nine lore array had evolved.
This was the beginning of the powerful magical power of the ancestral art of Wuxiang Wutang. Luo Xiu could only use the Wuxiang to evolve this method and evolve into a great magical power after just seeing it once.
The chaotic sword aura enveloped the world and obscured all the light. None of the Morotu monks who rushed up could get away. Only a few people saw the opportunity quickly and escaped.
As for the strong man who sacrificed the Thunder Hammer, it was locked by the fairy light shot from the reincarnation disc, and then the Chaos Stegosaurus shook the dragon's tail, splitting it to pieces, making it bloody.
In the blink of an eye, the offensive that Moro Soil Repair had just organized was suppressed and completely defeated, without any accident.
This kind of result is shocking. You must know that there were several Supreme Immortal level masters who were headed by them, but they were suppressed by a junior who had practiced for less than ten thousand years and resolved in a very short time.
There is no doubt that this ferocious descendant of the Taishang is even more powerful than it was rumored thousands of years ago.
"He really deserves the honorable title of Taishang!"
Although I didn't want to admit it in my heart, anyone who saw this scene with his own eyes had to be amazed and shocked. Luo Xiu's power and horror were beyond doubt.
Perhaps the only thing that can give people comfort is that the descendants of the supreme tribe have embarked on the forbidden road. If according to the records and descriptions left by the ancient times, the ultimate end of this road is the realm of immortals.
It means that he will stop at the peak of the immortal lord at most in the future, and no matter how powerful he is against the sky, he will not be able to contend with the immortal-class power.
"Isn't you Molotu one of the inheritances of ancient Yindi? Is this only the ability?"
Above the void, thunder and lightning flashed, space shattered, Luo Xiu hunted in black, pacing out, like a supreme and demon, his tone was flat.
Such ridicule and contempt made those who were still alive in Morotu filled with resentment.
"The dignity of my Morotu is not to be insulted, you take your life!"
Some people yelled, still unwilling to give up, forced their hands, and sacrificed a magical fire cover, a secret treasure made of fire-type immortal iron, evolved into an endless flame and burned the sky, and shrouded toward Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu raised his hand, and the Chaos Stegosaurus came out again. However, the Stegosaurus slammed on the sacred fire cover, but it made a clanging sound and failed to smash one of the blows.
This made Luo Xiu a little startled, and at the moment he was stunned, the divine flame fell and enveloped him in the infinite fairy fire.
"Xiang Respect!"
Tens of thousands of people who fought in the field exclaimed that no one thought that it was just a resident of Moro soil, not an ancestral heritage, and there was such a powerful suppression of the background.
This is the treasure of the Immortal Venerable Great Power Sacrifice, with infinite power. Once hit without a corresponding cultivation base, it is almost difficult to escape.
Although Luo Xiu's combat power was against the sky, he was still far away from the Immortal Venerable, because after reaching the immortal, the gap in every realm could not be calculated rationally, and the gap would grow larger and larger.
For example, he can sweep to the immortal level with the immortal monarch peak realm now, but even if he breaks into the immortal lord realm in the future, he will not be able to compete with the immortal. Perhaps only when he reaches the immortal level can he rely on his own powerful battle Power sublimation, leapfrog against this level of power.
As for the Immortal Emperor, which is stronger than Immortal Venerable, it is also a master in the endless chaos. He is the top powerhouse in the universe. There is still a long way to go where he wants to go with his own power. .
"Let's do it together and beat him to death!"
"Leaving his celestial origin, he may have an ancestral skill level inheritance!"
Seeing that Luo Xiu was trapped by the divine flame, the people of Moruotu were overjoyed. They didn't expect to be able to trap each other, because as everyone knows, this descendant of the Supreme Being is extremely fast.
"He is so conceited that he actually wants to smash the Immortal Respect Device. He deserves such a disaster!"
The remaining Moro soil experts rushed forward, pouring all the mana of the cultivation base into the sacred fire cover, refining Luo Xiu's body, leaving his fairy spirit behind.
As early as the beginning, Moruotu came to the Fire Pole Palace and wanted to take Yan Yue'er away. He wanted to take a hostage and exchange inheritance with Luo Xiu.
After coming back in secret since ancient times, according to the clues and descriptions they have, everything points to this descendant of the supreme race, with the inheritance of ancestral skills.
In the Honggu era, ordinary people did not know the three ancestral arts, but it was impossible for the ancients to know!
