Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 2223: The deity who fell to the altar

Chapter 2223: The deity who fell to the altar

"Chang!"

The divine sword in the hands of the black monk pierced Luo Xiu's chest.

Under the influence of Tai Shang Fa, Luo Xiu can actually avoid it.

However, he did not choose to avoid it.

While he was stabbed by the divine sword in the opponent's hand, his left hand condensed into the eighth form of the ban, and it had already hit the monk in black.

Although at the critical moment, a suit of armor appeared on the opponent's body.

However, even if it is the Supreme Armor, how can it be comparable to the Shura Divine Armor in terms of defense?

The Shura God Armor can reduce the power of 80% of the attack.

Therefore, Luo Xiu only needs to withstand 20% of the power contained in the black monk's divine sword.

In addition, his own physical body is already powerful, comparable to a superior weapon, and he has the defensive technique of Chaos Guardian.

Therefore, all the power of this blow was endured by him, and it was just a shake of his body, and his blood was a little shaken.

As for the black monk, there is no such strong defense.

How terrifying is the power of the eighth type of ban?

It can be said that it is more powerful than the fist marks made by Da Luo Fa, after all, it combines the ancient moon method and the Yuan Cang method.

You know, these two methods are both methods created by enlightened Dao-level powerhouses!

"puff!"

In just a moment, the body of the black-clothed monk burst into blood mist.

Even the supreme armor he wore was cracked and severely damaged.

"Uncle Liu!"

The young monk just saw the black-clothed monk being bombarded and killed by Luo Xiu, and his eyes were cracked.

He didn't expect that with Uncle Liu's strength, he would be killed in a single encounter?

The magic circle bans set up here are not powerful. Who would have thought that the person practicing in retreat here is such a powerful person?

Thinking of this, the young monk's face changed drastically, and he was about to run away immediately.

Because he knew very well that Uncle Liu was not an opponent, and he was definitely not an opponent either.

However, at the moment when he was distracted by the death of the black-clothed monk, he was suppressed before that, and the dangerous blue-shirted monk suddenly fought back.

"Hey!"

A divine light penetrated the young monk's head, and the sea of consciousness in his eyebrows was also penetrated, and the true spirit was annihilated.

The corpse fell from the air, and the blue-shirted monk made this blow, seeming to have exhausted all his strength, and he staggered a few steps pale and almost fell.

"call"

Suddenly, a ball of flame flew over and directly wrapped the young monk's corpse and burned it into ashes.

The blue-shirted monk felt the heat wave on his face and looked up. This was the real face of the master here.

This is a young monk dressed in black with a cold face.

There is no obvious trace of time on his body, and it can be seen that the cultivation time is not long.

However, it was just such a young monk who, in a face-to-face collision, defeated a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm Dzogchen level!

More importantly, this guy was so skillful in destroying the corpses, and at the same time he waved his hands and put the storage rings and magic weapons of the two cultivators into his bag, no way he looked like a good person.

But then again, in the world where this monk lives.

Are there any good people?

When the blue shirt monk looked at Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu also cast his gaze on the opponent.

At first glance, this blue-shirted monk was just an early stage of the supreme state.

However, Luo Xiu noticed at this moment that although the blue-shirted monk's chest was injured, there was a bright red mark on it, although flesh and blood were blurred.

This brand has a strange shape with lines on it.

Maybe others can't recognize what this is.

But Luo Xiu is no stranger.

Because this is a mark of **** pattern!

And this is still a middle-level **** pattern, named forbidden road **** pattern.

"Do you know it?"

The blue-shirted monk noticed that Luo Xiu's eyes fell on his chest. He reached out and touched the bright red mark on his chest, his face was full of bitterness.

"Forbidden Dao **** pattern." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"You actually know each other?"

The blue shirt monk was taken aback. He thought that the other party was just looking at it curiously, but he didn't expect that the other party actually knew.

You need to know that the Forbidden Dao **** pattern is not something that ordinary people can touch, even those who are strong in the teaching class in Xiao Wu endless, it is estimated that no one knows this kind of **** pattern.

Those god-pattern runes passed down from ancient relics are also some magic god-pattern patterns, diamond god-pattern patterns, and sky-breaking **** patterns.

But the young monk in front of him said the Forbidden Dao Divine Mark in one mouthful.

If you have only heard of it, the key is that the other party recognizes it, which is unusual.

At the very least, this person must have some understanding of the Forbidden Dao **** pattern!

At this moment, the blue shirt monk's eyes revealed a glimmer of hope.

"Can you untie this **** pattern?" The blue-shirted monk took a deep breath and asked.

It is different from the **** patterns such as Huafa, King Kong, Potian, Heavenly King, and Heavenly King.

Forbidden Dao **** pattern is a special **** pattern, and its function is to block a monk's avenue!

You know, the ban is on the Dao, not just against Dao Power.

Once the avenue is banned, it will fall to the realm of the avenue, and it will also fall along with the cultivation of Taoism.

For example, if a strong man of the Daoist sect level was originally branded with the **** of forbidden pattern, he would fall from the Daoist level!

"Why should I help you untie it?"

Luo Xiu said indifferently, the other party had the Forbidden Dao **** pattern, there must be some grievances in it, Luo Xiu didn't want to make trouble.

"As long as you can help me untie it, I am willing to give everything for it!" The blue-shirted monk said with blinking eyes.

Because he doesn't want to miss any possible opportunities on the front line.

"all?"

Luo Xiu shook his head, "Now you, even if you give everything, what can you give?"

"Even if I want to get something from you, I just need to kill you, and I can get it naturally."

Having said that, Luo Xiu was still very interested in the Forbidden Dao Divine Mark.

Because this is a ready-made **** pattern for him to observe and comprehend.

And it is still a complete intermediate **** pattern.

This will help to improve his **** mark realm, and maybe it won't take long before he can comprehend the low-level **** marks to the Dacheng realm.

You know, the higher the realm of the gods at the same level, the stronger the condensed gods.

"You're right, I am just an early stage of the Supreme Realm, and I even ran away in embarrassment after being pursued and killed, and almost died."

The corner of the blue shirt monk's mouth was bitter.

But in the next moment, his eyes became sharp, staring at Luo Xiu, and said: "If you can help me untie this **** pattern, then you will be able to get a Dao-level deity and be you. Protector of the world!"

"Compared to your cultivation level, you are still very young, a genius, and the path of genius growth is full of ups and downs."

"If you can have a sermon-level priest protect the way for you, it will undoubtedly make your future path more smooth."

Speaking of this, the meaning of the blue shirt monk is undoubtedly very obvious.

Before being planted with the imprint of the Forbidden Dao **** pattern, he was once a Dao-level priest!

A powerful religious deity fell from the realm of the Dao to the altar. The huge ups and downs of the mood were unbearable.

At the same time, the blue-shirted monk seemed to recall something, his eyes revealed a murderous intent.

It's just that this killing intent was not aimed at Luo Xiu.