Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1501: Leiyuan Kylin

Chapter 1501: Leiyuan Kylin

"boom!"

Two peerless fairy artifacts collided, and a terrible loud noise made the dark void distorted.

Even though the Immortal Slashing Sword is stronger than the Dragon Demon Cauldron, it is still limited in strength. After all, this Demon Cauldron is the treasure of the Immortal Emperor's sacrifice.

The Dragon Demon Ding is indestructible, blocking the slashing of the Immortal Blade.

Mander sneered and continued to kill, the black magic light of death condensed in his palm, piercing through the sky.

Soon, Luo Xiu and Mander fought together again, one with a peerless sword and the other with a magic cauldron body. The battle was very tragic.

Luo Xiu did not use the immortal iron. When he found that he could not kill the opponent with the power of the sword, he fought and retreated, looking for a time to sacrifice the immortal iron.

If he uses the Zhenxian Iron, he will naturally win with one blow, because this is already his almost final hole card.

Of course, Luo Xiu would not take out treasures like Wushang Yuangen as a last resort.

Because the value of such treasures as Wushangyuangen is incomparable even as the Emperor Xiandis emperor artifact!

It is no exaggeration to say that once the news of the Supreme Source Root spreads out, even the Supreme Immortal Emperor will be tempted!

Because the supreme source root can contain the source of all paths, and the source of the avenue can directly point to the path of creation and destruction.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light, the golden light on the center of his eyebrows flew out.

"Boom!"

The weight of Zhenxiantie is extremely heavy. Once the mighty power blooms, even a star will be crushed into powder.

With the slashing and killing of the Immortal Zhandao and the suppression by the Zhenxian Iron, even with the Dragon Demon Ding's body guard, Mander was shot out in an instant.

At this moment in the war, Manders cultivation base was low, but Luo Xiu raised his hand and took out the jade bottle and poured the elixir into his mouth. Before returning to the lower realm, he refined a lot of king-level elixir. For the almost evenly matched battle, it can be said to be the help of timely rain.

Using the right hand to cut the immortal and the left hand to suppress the immortal, Luo Xiu blessed with the double rules of space and speed, and once again bombarded the dragon demon cauldron.

The loud sound of the sky and the earth reverberated, Mander was shocked again, and black blood stains flowed out of the seven orifices, and the body with a nearly exhausted cultivation base could not withstand such an attack.

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, and he shot one after another. The blood spurted from Mander's mouth, and the Dragon Demon Cauldron floating above the death tyrant's head was also beaten out.

Without the protection of the Dragon Demon Cauldron, Luo Xiu slashed out with a single knife, and the Immortal Blade was invincible, and instantly cut off one of Mander's arms, splashing blood.

Immediately after the Zhenxian Iron smashed in, Mander quickly avoided and escaped the result of being crushed into powder.

However, all of this did not end, Luo Xiu stepped forward and grabbed the pair of fleshy wings behind Mande with both hands.

"you wanna die!"

Mander's face showed horror, and the wings of the demons were the source of strength.

"Send you to death!"

Luo Xiu sneered. From the beginning of the battle, he noticed that Mander paid great attention to protecting the pair of flesh wings. Obviously this should be the weakness of the Demon Race.

With the suppression of the immortal iron, Mander did not have time to resist. With the spray of black blood in the sky, his pair of fleshy wings were torn off by Luo Xiusheng.

"what!"

Mander let out a screaming scream, and his body began to become shriveled at an extremely fast speed.

Wings are the source of power of the demons. Once they are torn off, their power will be lost at an extremely fast speed.

"Wow!"

A black light flew from the center of his eyebrows, and Mander decisively gave up the body and prepared to escape.

However, Luo Xiu couldn't give him this opportunity at all. When the black light flew out, Luo Xiu raised his hand and threw out the Supreme Root.

"Om!"

The root of the supreme source can absorb the source of all paths, and the soul is also a source. The black light has no time to fly away, so it is pulled by an irresistible force and taken into the root of the supreme source.

"Do not!"

Mander's exclamation was heard from the black light, and Luo Xiu also flashed in the next moment, entering the inner space of Wushangyuan.

Unlike the celestial spirit condensed by Luo Xiu, a cosmic heaven and earth immortal master, Mander's soul origin is actually the form of a godhead.

Obviously, this is an alternative way of cultivation, opening up a new direction for the path of gods and demons.

"This...this is..."

Mands face appeared in the black diamond-shaped crystal godhead, but this face was different from'Tu Youming', but a strange face, which should be Mand's original appearance.

There is only one source of thunder in the internal space without roots.

The entire space was flooded with endless thunder, and the levels of thunder were distinct. The nine-color fairy thunder at the highest point was filled with an aura of boundless terror.

Above the nine-color fairy thunder, there is even a black and white thunder light, which contains the mystery of the supreme rule of creation and destruction.

The source of every avenue is directed at the rule of supreme creation and destruction!

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and the spirit of Lei Yuan turned into a unicorn, and came to Luo Xiu's face, like a well-behaved child missing his parents, and kindly rubbed his head against Luo Xiu's cheek.

Luo Xiu stroked Leiyuan Qilin's head and communicated with it with thoughts.

After a while, Lei Yuan Qilin understood Luo Xiu's intentions and suddenly turned his head to look at Mander's godhead, his eyes showing fierce hostility.

"you can not"

Mander screamed, but he didn't even have a chance to finish his words. Lei Yuan Qilin instantly swallowed his godhead.

Thunder can refine everything.

The body of the Lei Yuan Qilin is formed by the condensation of the source of the Tao of Thunder, which can refine the imprint in the Godhead of Mander without leaving the slightest hidden danger.

At that time, only pure soul energy and part of Mander's memory will remain in the godhead.

Relatively speaking, Luo Xiu is more interested in Mander's memory, which allows him to learn more about the foreign demons.

As for Tu Youming, being occupied by a strong man like Mander, naturally he was already annihilated.

"The Great Emperor Nether..."

Luo Xiu sighed with regret, the former Emperor Nether could be regarded as the powerhouse of the starry sky.

However, after going to the Bafang Supreme Realm, the trajectory of his life was changed greatly because he met a woman.

Being deceived by the same woman one after another, even Luo Xiu didn't know what to say.

If he hadn't appeared for the first time, Tu Youming would have been killed long ago.

However, Luo Xiu was able to save him once by chance, after all, it was impossible to save him a second time.

Through the exchange of ideas, Luo Xiu learned that it would take some time for Lei Yuan Qilin to purify Mander's godhead.

So he touched Leiyuan Qilin's head again, and his figure gradually faded, leaving the space without the root of the source.

Legend has it that the source of all Taoism originates from the Supremacy Root. After the evolution of all the Taoism, the Supremacy Root becomes a mortal thing. Only by absorbing a certain kind of Taoism will it recover.

Whether it is Luo Xiu or the three-generation ancestor of the Xianfeng Clan, there may be other people who have obtained the supreme root, but no one has discovered its true value.

If it wasn't for a coincidence to obtain the Thunder Source in the place where the thunder sacrificed to power, Luo Xiu would never be able to figure out the origin of that black iron block.

This is the chance. Some things, as if in the dark, are destined...