Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 3254: My name is Kunlun

Chapter 3254: My name is Kunlun

After thinking through some questions, Luo Xiu knew that he was the only one he could rely on.

The resources for cultivation were not enough, so he started hunting.

And the targets he chose to hunt were naturally the many holy emperors who were active in the Demon Realm and wanted to capture him.

It's a pity that even in the storage rings of those Saint Emperor Realm experts, there are not many peerless magic medicines.

The top magic medicine is a good thing for ordinary holy kings, but for Luo Xiu, the effect of this level of magic medicine is obviously too slow.

In this process, Luo Xiu's traces are often found, which is inevitable.

In the most ancient times, there were immortals and demons, so in the most ancient cultivation, naturally there were people who practiced the magic way, and they were very active in this demon realm.

The fairy world is left over from the most ancient times.

There are at least three thousand years of Chaos Era.

The infinite ancestor demon energy was sealed in this demon realm. After a long time of evolution and changes, it naturally formed some very dangerous areas.

Similar to this area, most of them are closer to the corpses of the ancestors of the demons.

One of them is called the Valley of Evil Spirits. It is said that this place is filled with the immortal will of the ancestors of the demons. Any creatures entering this area will be cursed, and they will be corroded by demonic energy and assimilated into demons.

In the past records, the ancient land of good fortune opened more than 3,000 times in the endless era.

Therefore, there is a relatively detailed understanding of the situation in the Demon Realm, whether it is endless repair or the most ancient repair.

Luo Xiu chose to retreat in the Evil Spirit Valley, thinking that the most ancient and endless monks would not dare to enter here.

But it didn't take long to expect that someone really broke into the Evil Spirit Valley and found his place.

Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes. When he was discovered, he didn't panic. He thought that the other party would send out a call to summon other strong men in the first place.

But to Luo Xiu's surprise, the other party did not do anything, just stood in the air with his hands on his back and looked at him indifferently.

This is a very young man, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a pair of indifferent and calm eyes.

"You can cultivate to this level in just tens of thousands of years. You can be regarded as an anomaly since the infinite years." Jin Yi youth said.

"Who are you?" Luo Xiu asked.

"My name is Kunlun." The young man in Jinyi said slowly, "Whether it is the beginning, the oldest, or the endless, every person in every age, the strong or the weak, has a fate."

"Everyone says that fate is fixed, and everyone's fate is hard to change in the long river of fate, but there is only one kind of person who is a special case, and that is an anomaly."

"Unusual numbers are a taboo, but in the same way, there are unlimited possibilities for different numbers."

Kunlun's voice carries a kind of vicissitudes of time, but the breath of time circulating in his body is less than a million years old.

Millions of years are indeed relatively young to the enlightened monks.

If you say that you have practiced for less than 100,000 years, you belong to the younger generation.

So if you have cultivated for a million to tens of thousands of years, you belong to the middle and young generation.

Only those who have cultivated for more than tens of thousands of years are considered the older generation of monks.

As for those hundreds of millions of years old, they are all at the level of old monsters. People who can live for so long have long unfathomable cultivation.

Although the life span is almost infinite after the preaching, but in reality, it is difficult for the monks of the preaching realm to live that long for the vast endless.

The stronger the person, the longer he can live.

It's not that you can live long if you have an infinite life span.

"I come from the Temple of Heaven." Kunlun said lightly.

"So, are you here to avenge Moratian?" Luo Xiu was indifferent.

"It's just a chess piece. I don't have the qualifications to avenge him. What I care more about is what is going on with your so-called anomaly."

As he spoke, Kunlun paced up, "I can feel that your way is very different. You obviously live in this era of endless, but your life style seems to be independent, not in the long river of fate."

"Give you a chance to dedicate your true spirit origin. I can keep a whole body of you. I have no interest in your fleshy shell." Kunlun said lightly.

"Do you think you can take me?" Luo Xiu sneered.

His current cultivation base is already in the eighth stage of the Saint King, even if he is facing the peak of the Saint King, even if he is not an opponent, he can contend with it, advancing and retreating freely.

"You are too mad. I am completely different from the trash of Morotian. You want to leapfrog and challenge me. There is no possibility." Kunlun carried his hands on his back and looked at Luo Xiu indifferently, just like a dying person. .

Luo Xiu didn't continue to talk nonsense. He slowly stood up, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the black spear appeared in his hand.

Suddenly.

His figure disappeared and appeared directly in front of Kunlun like a teleport, the dark spear tore the void.

The pitch-black spear is a broken original artifact.

Using Luo Xiu's power to kill the enemy is extremely powerful. Even a late holy emperor can kill with a single shot without the slightest suspense.

But facing such a shot.

Kunlun did not make any evasive movements, but allowed Luo Xiu's spear to pierce his body.

Luo Xiu couldn't help being stunned by this.

He could feel that Kunlun was very strong. Even if he could hurt the opponent, he shouldn't be so relaxed.

But at the moment Luo Xiu was stunned.

There was a sneer at the corner of Kunlun's mouth.

"Om!"

His eyebrows suddenly glowed, and his Dao soul condensed into a dazzling divine light, which was actually a tripod, entwining the chains of order in the avenue.

Dao soul condenses into a tripod.

The divine light of Dinghua came in an instant, and at close range, it directly sank into the depths of Luo Xiu's eyebrows.

This made Luo Xiu understand instantly.

From the beginning, the other party's purpose was his true spiritual origin!

"I have reminded you, you are too arrogant, no matter how powerful your strength, but your realm is the Holy King after all, so your true spirit is still the level of Dao Yin, and I am the Holy King At the pinnacle, Dao Soul is condensed to the extreme!"

"I use Dao Soul to suppress your Dao Seal, deprive you of your true spirit origin, no matter how powerful your flesh shell is, it is just a void. This is the difference in life level and the biggest gap between the Holy King and the Holy Emperor Where!"

At this moment, Kunlun's voice echoed in Luo Xiu's mind, without any emotional fluctuations.

Luo Xiu's sea of knowledge space evolved into a vast starry sky.

Countless stars are embellished, and each star contains Luo Xiu's comprehension and understanding of his own avenue.

In the deepest part of the starry sky, it is also the most central area.

The true spirit source, who had been sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, opened his eyes instantly.

"Sorry, I didn't condense the so-called Dao Yin."

As the true spirit spoke, Luo Xiu's voice echoed in the sky of Consciousness Sea Star.