Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1105: Field rolling

Chapter 1105: Field rolling

"Eight arms on all sides is a very powerful attack mode!"

An opponent of this level of an eight-armed evil **** is far less powerful than a martial artist of the ninth-class **** king level, because the eight-armed evil **** does not have much wisdom, does not know how to cultivate or understand supernatural powers.

Although the direct power attack that wields a divine weapon is also very powerful, it is actually very easy to deal with.

As the battle continued, other martial artists gradually discovered this characteristic, and their mentality also changed, and they were no longer so afraid and afraid.

In the battle, Luo Xiu focused on the attack mode of the eight-armed evil god. He imagined in his mind, if he had eight arms, then the eight hands would simultaneously seal and perform magical powers, how powerful would it be? Realm?

Imagine that when facing a strong opponent, he suddenly showed eight arms and displayed eight supernatural powers at the same time. Except for the strong whose cultivation base exceeds him by a large amount, who can resist it?

However, human martial arts are born with two arms. Predecessors have also tried this supernatural power concept to transform the structure of the flesh. But the human flesh contains infinite mysteries. How can it be easy to transform the structure of the flesh perfectly?

But now that this idea had appeared in his mind, Luo Xiu secretly remembered that once this magical power could be developed, his strength would surely increase several times!

"brush!"

Luo Xiu's figure receded, and he was not in a hurry to kill the eight-armed evil **** at this time. He wanted to observe the physical structure of this eight-armed evil **** to derive this magical ability to improve the human flesh structure.

When the others saw Luo Xiu retreating, their expressions suddenly changed, because they all knew that they were able to fight with the Eight-Armed Evil God to gain the upper hand, almost entirely relying on Luo Xiu's powerful combat power.

"You can shoot with all your strength, and I will assist in the attack from the rear." Luo Xiu said.

Others are dubious about this, but whenever the Eight-Armed Evil God attacks, a silent soul wave will appear, and then the Eight-Armed Evil God will scream and the attack will stop. In this way, others will react quickly to avoid the attack, and even counterattack.

This made everyone understand that this young man in black is not only physically strong, but also a strong man proficient in soul attacking magical powers. Having such a strong man standing on his side, I have to say that it is a kind of luck for himself and others.

On the other hand, Hao Fengyang and Xing Zhong are not as relaxed as Luo Xiu and the others. This is Luo Xiu's powerful role in teamwork.

After a long time, the eight-armed evil **** roared unwillingly, and his **** body fell to the ground suddenly.

Although everyone has some injuries in this fierce battle, it still makes everyone feel incredible. You must know that the masters who have reached the ninth level of gods and demons have been selected by Hao Fengyang, and they are almost all eighth-level gods and demons. Pinnacle, and a group of eighth-level gods and demons peaked together, but they killed a ninth-level god-king level eight-armed evil god. This was completely impossible but they did it.

"This evil **** with eight arms is the ancient holy spirit, and its corpse is also a treasure!"

After the battle, everyone's eyes fell on the corpse of the eight-armed evil god, but no one took action, instead looking at Luo Xiu.

"Brother, we can kill the eight-armed evil **** with the assistance of the senior brother. The corpse of this eight-armed evil **** is left to you to deal with." A long-haired young man came to Luo Xiu and clasped his fists. Said.

"Then I'm welcome." Luo Xiu smiled and nodded, then waved the eight-armed evil god's body into an idle storage ring.

He really needed the corpse of this eight-armed evil god, and he needed to study the physical structure of the eight-armed evil **** to derive the physical supernatural powers he expected.

At the same time, the battle between Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang ended, and the body of the eight-armed evil **** was collected by Hao Fengyang.

"You can kill the eight-armed evil god?"

When Xing Zhong's gaze noticed Luo Xiu and the others, there was a hint of awe in his eyes. According to normal theory, no matter how large a group of eighth-class gods and demons peaked, it was impossible to defeat a ninth-class **** king.

Even though the strength of the eight-armed evil **** is much weaker than the martial arts of the ninth-class **** king, but it is also the ninth-class god-king level, how can it be challenged by a group of eight-class god-devil peak?

But the fact was right in front of him, the Eight-Armed Evil God was really killed, and it was faster than he and Hao Fengyang.

"Where is the corpse of the eight-armed evil god?" Xing Zhong walked over, and his eyes were sharply swept over Luo Xiu and the others, his tone was very tough.

"What does the eight-armed evil **** we killed together have anything to do with you?" Luo Xiu frowned and said coldly.

"presumptuous!"

Xing Zhong yelled angrily, his whole body rising, "What are you, dare to talk to me like this?"

While speaking, Xing Zhong raised his hand and flipped it, and a purple thunder gun appeared in his hand, and one shot was pierced towards Luo Xiu.

When fighting the Eight-Armed Evil God, Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang didnt make an all-out effort. Now their progress in killing the Eight-Armed Evil God is slower than a group of eighth-class gods and demons. This makes Xing Zhong want to find a chance to show Show your own powerful strength to achieve the effect of shock.

It's just that Xing Zhong chose to use Luo Xiu to build his power, but he chose the wrong target.

"Chang!"

A divine sword glowing with blue light appeared in Luo Xiu's hand, and the blade collided with the spear blade, bursting out sparks.

Luo Xiu's figure didn't move at all, but Xing Zhong stepped back a few steps, and the vibration from the sharp spear made his mouth numb.

"Nine-class divine emperor weapon!"

Xing Zhong's gaze fell on the divine sword in Luo Xiu's hands. A martial artist who was not from the Twelfth Heavenly Palace could actually have this level of weapon?

"Boy, the eighth-class gods and demons are not your real cultivation base, are you a disciple of which sect family in the heavens?" Xing Zhong asked coldly.

"What's the origin of Laozi, it's up to you?"

Luo Xiu has never had a good face for this kind of arrogant guy.

"you wanna die!"

Xing Zhong's temper was already fierce. When Luo Xiu was so stimulated, his whole body suddenly broke out with fierce murderous intent.

"Brother Xing, why do you have general knowledge of such a small role?"

At this moment, Hao Fengyang suddenly spoke, and his eyes swept over the people present, "Eight-armed evil **** has been slashed, everyone here is the magic medicine!"

As he spoke, Hao Fengyang didn't care about other people, and took the lead to turn into a light and rush into the forest with an extremely rich breath of magic medicine.

Being reminded by Hao Fengyang, Xing Zhong also reacted instantly. His purpose of coming here was to run for the magical medicine, and it would not be too late to teach this guy who dared to provoke him after the magical medicine arrived.

For a while, everyone turned into a escape light and flew towards the place where the breath of the magical medicine came. Although Hao Fengyang was the first to fly past, Luo Xiu's speed was faster than him. In the range of, there are many high-level magical medicines with rich and pure aura.

The worst of the magic medicine here is also the ninth-level god-level medicine, but if it is the ninth-level king-level magic medicine, there will be powerful monsters guarding nearby. These monsters are not as powerful as the eight-armed evil gods. But it's not easy to deal with.

Luo Xiu, the ninth-class magical medicine, did not move. He chose the ninth-class king-level magical medicine to start with, because his physical body can withstand the power of the nine-class king-level magic pill. Since there is a choice, he naturally chooses a higher level. The **** pill can make him practice faster.

"boom!"

A demon beast with a patron saint medicine was fisted by Luo Xiu and flew out, knocking the towering trees to pieces.

"So strong!"

Seeing that Luo Xiu easily put a nine-class king-level magical medicine into his bag, Xing Zhong's eyes became more murderous.

Although the great monsters who guard the king-level magical medicine have not reached the ninth-level god-king level, they are less likely to be the ninth-level god-and-devil late stage, and they will fly out with a punch. What is this concept? To what extent does this have to be physically perverted?

In a blink of an eye, Luo Xiu took away the most valuable nine-class magical medicines, and everyone else was besieging the beasts of the guardian magical medicines, but the speed at which they defeated the beasts was far less than Luo. Fix it here.

When everyone entered this forest, sixteen nine-class magical medicines had been discovered, but twelve of them were taken away by Luo Xiu. Even if it was Hao Fengyang and Xing Zhong, they were only They charge one each.

"Brother Hao, if this person doesn't kill, it's hard to tolerate God!"

A deep jealousy appeared on Xing Zhong's face, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger than ever.

Hao Fengyang's face was also ugly, but he was not a reckless man. He knew very well that the other party could easily obtain twelve nine-class king-level magical medicines by relying on solid tyrannical strength.

With this strength, even if he and Xing Zhong joined forces, there was no certainty that he would win.

But before Hao Fengyang had time to say anything, the impulsive and impatient Xing Zhong had already rushed towards Luo Xiu unbearably.

Xing Zhong didn't pay attention to the rules of the world with Luo Xiu. He chose to attack from the rear. The purple thunder gun was as fast as a thunder, tearing the void in an instant, and came to Luo Xiu's heart.

"boom!"

The vast space was annihilated, and Xing Zhong's combat power was comparable to that of the nine-class kings. He attacked with a single shot, but he was only hit by an afterimage.

"what!?"

Xing Zhongs face changed in shock. He cultivated the Xingtian Taoist Sutra, controlled the power of Xingtian, and took control of the God Thunder of Heavens Punishment. The speed of thunder and lightning can be described as the worlds fastest. He took the initiative and initiative, and the opponent could actually hide open?

Suddenly, a murderous intent came from above his head, Xing Zhong suddenly raised his head, and saw a blue sword light, slashing towards him with his head and face.

Xing Zhong's sharp spear roared out like a thunder dragon, and a clanging sound pierced through the golden cracked stone, and the spear light and the sword light collided together.

"Papa..."

Purple thunder arcs spread from Xing Zhongs body, and Xing Tians power is centered on him as a domain. Within this domain, Xing Zhong is the incarnation of the God of Heavens Punishment, the Supreme God of Gods Punishment. Di!

"field?"

Luo Xiu snorted, and the path of non-community was spurred by him. With him as the center, a scene of pulsating tens of thousands of ways, all laws appearing, the universe evolving, and the world shattered.

All things, all things, all things, from nothing, and from nothing to nothing, this is the true meaning of nothingness.

Under the pressure of the Wuxiang Realm, Xing Zhong's Heaven Punishment Realm instantly heard a cracking sound and began to collapse inch by inch.

A majestic and immeasurable momentum rushed forward, making Xing Zhong immediately feel the pressure of a hundred thousand mountains.

At the moment when the realm of Heaven Punishment was crushed, Xing Zhong regretted doing it himself, because he already knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this person in front of him. Only the top powerhouse among the gods can match it.

There are a large number of nine-class **** kings in every top sacred place in the cosmic supreme world, but among the many nine-class **** kings, there are not many who can truly be called the top powerhouses.