Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1832: Crushing

Chapter 1832: Crushing

"Supreme? Just because you deserve to be called Supreme?"

Luo Xiu dismissed it, even though he was a fairy monarch and the opponent was a supreme realm, but at this moment he was overlooked like an ant.

"court death!"

The saint clan powerhouse shouted, he didn't need to do anything, just by killing intent, he formed a big hand and grabbed Luo Xiu in front of Dao Palace.

Facing the action of the powerful saint clan, Luo Xiu looked indifferent, did not pay attention to it at all, his eyes showed contempt.

The immortal black grime's origin was wounded, and at this moment, he did not have the power to fight against the powerful saints, but beside him, there was Fang Yi who was a witness!

The mass murderous intent was dissolved into the invisible before it approached.

Immediately after Fang Yi flicked his finger, one finger was like a majestic mountain, directly crushing towards the powerful saint.

"what!"

The saint strongman was shocked, and the golden tower was sacrificed by him, trying to resist with all his strength.

"boom!"

A golden flame burned on his body, like a supreme god, as a strong man of the supreme realm, he could shatter the void with a loud roar.

However, facing the crush of Fang Yi's finger at this moment, all his resistance was in vain. It was not like fighting against one person at all, but more like fighting against endless roads.

"puff!"

Just a finger, as powerful as a saintly powerhouse was crushed on the spot, exploded into blood mist.

Fang Yi raised his hand, and the golden pagoda that had not yet been able to bloom in the future flew over, and his mark was wiped off between his hands and it became a thing of no owner.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yi handed the golden pagoda to Luo Xiu who was beside him. It was an unparalleled weapon.

In the special order of the Guyue space, the blood mist burst from the saints' powerhouses gathered again, as if rebirth, not really dead.

"I... Am I not dead?"

The saint clan powerhouse's eyes widened. This kind of thing was beyond his understanding. When he saw Fang Yi standing beside Luo Xiu, his heart beat wildly.

He knew very well that this was definitely a terrifying existence that he was far from able to contend with, that kind of Dao crush was too terrifying.

There is no doubt that this is an evangelist who has transcended the supreme realm!

"Do you still think you are aloof now? Here, you are just an ant!" Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully.

"you"

The strong saint clan was vomiting blood and being crushed by the practitioners. It was because his strength was not as good as humans, but he was despised by an ant who had not even reached the three realms, which made him the supreme strong. The pride is unbearable.

"What are you? Are you not convinced?"

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes, still looking down at this powerful saint, "If you and I are in the same realm, in my eyes, you are still an ant!"

While speaking, Luo Xiu stepped in the air, walked out of the gate of Dao Palace, raised his hand, controlled the order of the ancient moon space, turned into a light, and enveloped the strong saint race.

"Om!"

The space trembled, and the next moment, the face of the saint clan expert changed drastically, "You, what did you do to me?"

From the three births of all things, to the birth of two, and then to the Dao to produce the one, from the supreme detachment, reaching the state of "one", one is a witness.

Those who become Taoist are those who have transformed to a higher level of life and mastered order, which is the real state of "Tao".

From high to low, the order is, "Tao", "One", "Two", "Three" and "All things".

Beyond the rules is order, and it is the power that the enlightened person holds.

Under the control of order, the supreme realm like the saint powerhouse is also like an ant, and can only be manipulated.

Therefore, Luo Xiu can easily in this ancient moon space, relying on the power of order left by the ancient moon enlightened person, directly cultivate his base from the supreme realm, suppressing it to the equivalent of the immortal monarch level.

"You want to fight with me at the same level? Who are you?"

The heart of the strong saint clan was awe-inspiring, the opponent's cultivation base was very low, but he could actually master a space where there was orderly power, which was definitely not a method that ordinary people could master.

Seeing the reaction of the Saint Race powerhouse, Luo Xiu knew in his heart, it was clear that the other party should regard him as a powerful force in the endless chaos or a descendant of the powerhouse.

However, Luo Xiu disagrees with this. There is a supreme powerhouse who can be manipulated by him. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for him to understand the law of a foreign land.

Although here he can also let the Heiku Immortal Emperor and others suppress his cultivation to a certain level to compete with him, but different powerhouses have different methods, and Luo Xiu wants to personally experience the Taoism of the saints. And law.

Facing the question of the saint clan powerhouse, Luo Xiu didn't pay any attention at all. His figure flashed, and he came to the opponent's front in an instant, with a punch.

"Boom!"

The Saint Clan powerhouse did not sit still, even if the cultivation base was suppressed to the immortal monarch level, he was also very powerful, equivalent to possessing a genius without gods, and even possessing a powerful fighting consciousness as a supreme being.

Between the electric light and flint, the two bodies collided, and the strong saint flew out like a shooting star, flying out thousands of miles like a rolling gourd.

"Is this the unsuperior aptitude? The so-called supremacy of your saints is really weak enough."

Luo Xiu paced in the air, and the fluctuations of the three avenues formed fields, evolving the three-being of all things.

His cultivation level has not reached the three realms, but his Dao comprehension has already reached this level, and it is not low.

If the realm can be transformed into Dao realm, it can become a realm equivalent to the great energy level of Xianzun!

"you"

The strong saint looked at his fist incredibly, the whole fist was bloody, and the bones were shattered, making him unable to believe that this was the damage caused by a person whose cultivation level was equal to his level.

The unsuperior powerhouse, placed in any universe world, is also the top powerhouse, and is a great figure in the universe one after another in the endless chaos.

The person who can hit him in the same realm is undoubtedly a force that surpasses his level. Doesn't it mean that the young man in front of him at least has the ability to prove Dao?

There are twelve levels of sermons. In the endless chaos, even the sermons are divided into three or six or nine equals, one by one, transcendence above the supreme, and is called the ancestor.

"You are too weak, so let your cultivation be in the realm of the immortal master?"

Luo Xiu raised his hand with another wave, and the power of controlling the order of the ancient moon space raised the suppressed cultivation base of the strong saint clan to a level, reaching the immortal master level.

For those of the supreme capital, from the fairy monarch to the fairy lord, although it is a leap of realm, the combat power is a leap forward, and the gap is huge.

In the world of immortality, there is no supremely talented opponent to sharpen himself, so of course Luo Xiu will not let go of the powerful saint in front of him. He wants to see the extreme battle in the realm of the immortal monarch. How much can it have?

"boom!"

In an instant, Luo Xiu killed him again, his palms were pinched, and a hundred and eight galaxies circled his body, setting off him like a supreme **** that patrols the heavens, with immense power.

"puff!"

A burst of blood splattered, and the two played against each other for only three rounds. An arm of the Saint Race powerhouse was torn alive by Luo Xiu, and blood spurted.

"It seems that even though the cultivation base is one level higher than mine, the supremacy of your so-called saint race is still too weak..."

The voice of sarcasm was introduced into the ears of the powerful saints, making this supreme powerful who also had an extremely lofty status in the saints pale, ashamed and angry.