Chapter two thousand and five lore
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When it comes to the people in the Seven Great Dojos, Luo Xiu felt that there was nothing to say at all.
With the blessing of the power of the ancient imperial stele, his momentum quickly rose to the extreme and reached a state where he could compete with the saints at the top.
Instead of walking out of the Emperor's Ancient City, he stood in the Emperor's Ancient City, pinched the seal with his fingers and made a blow.
Immortal Seal!
A large palm condensed out, and the golden light between the palm and fingers was extremely dazzling, as if a sun was condensed. The terrifying pressure made everyone feel depressed and their breathing was as if they were suffocating.
"snort!"
The saint at the Moro Temple snorted coldly, and also pinched a seal with his fingers. In an instant, black light gathered and evolved into a ferocious beast that seemed to be a substance, rising into the sky, facing the immortal seal made by Luo Xiu.
"boom!"
The two magical powers collided with each other, and the sky suddenly shook, the sky turned over and over, and endless gorgeous divine lights bloomed, golden lights intertwined, as if countless lightning bolts penetrated the void of the heaven and earth, causing the entire sky to form a vast ocean of energy, surging with terrible fluctuations.
The terrible aftermath spread, and even the roar of the collision of magical powers seemed to contain terrible Taoist sounds, making those who lacked cultivation feel like they were struck by lightning, and their soul origins seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
When the aftermath of the collision of magical powers gradually dissipated, under the protection of the seven saints at the top, the ordinary saints and some Taoist realms who followed them retreated one after another, and they did not dare to approach.
"It seems that you can only suppress you by force."
"Don't hold back, everyone, we will join forces to take him down and fight!"
During the calm conversation, the seven saints of the top soon reached a consensus. Each of them had a divine light of the Taoist power. The divine power of the seven people seemed to gather together, forming a divine light, carrying an extremely powerful oppression, crushing towards the ancient city of the Emperor.
"The seven saints of the top join forces to deal with me. It seems that you so-called Taoist heritage is just a group of shameless guys." Luo Xiu sneered and mocked.
"No one will give you a real life-and-death battle. If you kneel down now, you still have time to make yourself mistakes." A saint who was so powerful from the Holy Fire Dojo and who was burning with flames all over his body said in a deep voice.
"We have countless strong people in the seven major temples, but you are the only one in the world of the fairy world. If you insist on resisting, you will just hit the stone with an egg, and you will not have the chance to survive." said the saint of the Thundering Dojo.
"You shouldn't be so arrogant. As long as you are willing to look down, open the sea of consciousness and let me wait for a moment, you can leave a way out for life." The saint at the Moro Dojo shouted.
"Damn it!" Luo Xiu cursed. He knew very well that the other party wanted to peek into his sea of consciousness, but he just wanted to obtain the enlightenment method he had practiced.
Once these people succeed, the so-called saying that giving him a way out is just nonsense.
"Bastard!" The saint of the Moro Temple was so angry that his face turned pale. As a saint of the Moro Temple, even in the saint of the Moro Temple, he was a person of quite a status. Have you ever been so humiliated and scolded?
A terrible murderous intent permeated his body, and he chose to take action directly. His anger turned into murderous intent, and it was cold and cold.
"Since you are stubborn, then wipe your body and capture your soul's origin. We can naturally get everything!"
He pinched the seal with his fingers, and the black ferocious beast evolved again, like a black dragon. Every piece of scale on the dragon's body was condensed from the Great Dao runes. With a loud roar, it shook the sky and was boundlessly terrifying.
This is a supernatural power displayed by a saint of the highest level. Even if he has not mastered the method of enlightenment, his power is very powerful and can be regarded as the most powerful.
At the same time, the other six saints of the top also stepped forward. The aura scattered on their bodies pressed against the divine light, and pressed the formation arranged around the ancient city of the Emperor, and forced the formation to break through and break into the city.
Luo Xiu sneered, and saw him raise his hand to make a formation technique. Suddenly, the formation around the ancient city of Emperor changed, and the originally dim light curtain of formation suddenly began to expand, and suddenly enveloped the seven saints at the top of the formation.
Compared with the old monks before, Luo Xiu's control and control of this formation is more perfect, and his methods are more unpredictable.
"This is not an ordinary saint-level magic array!" The seven saints at the top changed color at the same time, and their eyes were shocked.
At the same time, under Luo Xiu's control, the power of the formation surged towards the other six saints, and he himself stared at the saint of the Moro Temple, intending to deal with them one by one.
"You will be the first saint who died at my hands."
Luo Xiu spoke coldly, and at the moment he spoke, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, killing towards the supreme saint in the Moro dojo.
"boom!"
With the blessing of the power of the ancient imperial stele, Luo Xiu already possessed the combat power that was almost as good as the saints at the top.
Now he activated the power of the formation again. With the dual blessings, his combat power has increased again, and the Shura divine armor has also appeared on him, and his strength has increased to the strongest peak state.
In this state, with a wave of his hand, the runes of the great road condensed in the sky, like countless stars falling, submerging the saints of the Namoro Dojo.
This made the Saint Moro furious and angry. Faced with such a intensive offensive, even he had to deal with it carefully, and he was at a disadvantage and was suppressed as soon as he met.
The battle seems long, but it is actually only born between a few short breaths.
Only Luo Xiu, who is as good as a magic weapon, can bear the blessing of such a huge force at the same time, and can improve his combat power to an unimaginable state.
The ancient emperor stele, the power of the formation, and the Shura divine armor. With the blessing of the three levels of power, Luo Xiu and the Saint Mora fought thousands of times in an instant.
When the two men's figures were frozen at the same time, a head flew up, and blood gushed up to a height of more than three feet.
Saint Moro, dies!
The blood-stained head flew into the air, and his pupils were still wide, with an incredible look.
Until his death, this saint could not believe that a young man with only three realms of cultivation had killed him in such a short time.
What is the difference between the saint at the top and the three realms? It is like the difference between a mortal and a god.
However, in Luo Xiu's hands, it is enough to create such a miracle, and to kill the gods with the hands of mortals!
Luo Xiu ignored the headless corpse falling from the air. Although the corpse of this saint who is at its peak will undoubtedly have excellent results, Luo Xiu cannot do it if he refines the elixir and swallows it.
The blood gushed out from the saint of the Juethnicity formed a black flame, and the void was burned and collapsed, which shows that the power of the saint of the Juethnicity was still so powerful even if he died.
And the more this happens, the more powerful and terrifying the young man in black is revealed, and he will kill such a top saint in a few breaths!
Chapter completed!