Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 427: Why is it necessary to worship the ancestor

Chapter 427: Why is it necessary to worship the ancestor

Huoyun Palace is one of the holy places in the Southern Territory. The flames burned for several days and everything turned into ashes.

The Saint Aunt of Cloud Sea disappeared, the Saint Lord of Fire Cloud died in battle, and the ten martial emperors of all the holy places gathered here have not survived.

When the news spread, the whole world was shocked, not just the human race, even the demons and monster races heard the movement, they were all shocked.

There are more than a dozen emperor realms, and every strong emperor in the Xinghai realm is a powerful master!

But in just the first battle, these strong men died, and what is even more frightening is that what caused all this was a terrible genius who had only practiced for more than 30 years!

In an instant, the powers were silent, and they had such terrible strength for more than 30 years. Such a person's potential is really terrifying to the extreme. If you give him more than a few decades, the world is so big, I am afraid that no one can suppress it. he.

The name Luo Xiu is destined to spread to every corner of this world. Although he has only cultivated for more than 30 years, his growth experience is like a legend.

"You can kill Emperor Wu after more than 30 years of cultivation. How did he do it?"

"One person killed more than a dozen emperor realms and stepped on the sacred land of the fire cloud palace to pass on. How terrifying has his cultivation level reached?"

Everywhere, there are warriors talking about it. Although all the sacred places have blocked the news, the paper cannot keep the fire. The more concealed, the more people are curious, and everyone knows it.

"My human race is contending with the demons and demons, relying on the powerhouses of All Sacred Lands. Now that so many powerhouses have fallen because of him, it is really a great sin. How is this act different from the demons?"

In addition to the shock, some people criticized Luo Xiu's behavior, saying that he had already taken refuge in the Demon Race and the Demon Race, so he would kill the strong human race unscrupulously.

This statement has been approved by many people, but most of them are very clear in their hearts that the Holy Land is not that great at all. Although it is the main force to resist and counter the two races of demons, it also occupies the most extensive and rich resources of the human race. .

Since the destruction of the Yunhai Holy Land, the Human Race has only left nineteen holy places, and now the Huoyun Palace has become history again, with only eighteen remaining.

Among the eighteen holy places, there are strong imperial realms who were killed by Luo Xiu, and all the holy places were furious, but he was afraid that he could kill more than ten emperor realms.

Because the Huoyun Palace that Luo Xiu destroyed was only a relatively weak holy land, the cultivation of the Holy Master Huoyun was only in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, and most of the dozen or so imperial realms he killed were in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, only one or two. In the mid-term of Emperor Wu.

And among the powerful holy land, there are still many powerful men in the later period of Emperor Wu, and even the titled Emperor Wu emperor whose combat power is almost comparable to that of gods and demons!

Wu Qiu was also very surprised when he heard the news. He didn't expect that Luo Xiu's strength completely exceeded his imagination. He killed the Star Venerable in the extraterrestrial realm, which showed that it was not his true strength at all.

Many things about Luo Xiu's past experience have been turned out, even including his participation in the battle of the secret kingdom in the Northern Territory.

Nowadays, no one can expect that the most mysterious first king Shura who has never appeared before is definitely Luo Xiu.

His name is Luo Xiu, but he often walks in the world under the pseudonym of Xiu Luo, fighting countless times, really like a killing **** who walks out of purgatory.

A dozen martial emperors were killed in World War I, and Luo Xiu's name has become the endorsement of Killing Stars, especially many powerful people in All Saints are very cautious, lest they encounter this terrible evil star.

The powerhouses of All Sacred Lands knew that there was almost no room for peace and negotiation between them and Luo Xiu.

A few days later, Luo Xiu came to the junction of the Southern Region and the Eastern Region, because the headquarters of the Feng Clan was here.

Yan Xiruo's mood has also eased, quietly following behind him, wearing a veil, and a white skirt, out of the dust like an immortal.

Those people in White Star Valley were left in the Southern Territory by Luo Xiu, so naturally it is impossible to bring them.

The habitat of the Feng clan is a forest of golden fire phoenix trees. On the thick ancient phoenix trees, there are many temples, which are the residences of the strong Feng clan.

The ancient Feng Clan had many branches, and only the best in the Feng Clans bloodline were qualified to enter the headquarters and obtain the most superior cultivation conditions and resources.

The holy son of the Feng clan is one of the best. As the inheritor of ancient phoenix blood, he overwhelms everyone in the younger generation and becomes the holy son without any dispute. In the future, he will have the opportunity to become a **** and demon and reappear the glory of his ancestors. Peerless genius.

However, at this moment, he didn't have the slightest expression of confidence on his face, because he knew that Luo Xiu, who was hunted down by various forces, had returned, and he had a shocking battle, slicing more than a dozen emperor realms.

The saint son of the Feng clan claims to be a peerless talent, even if the Star Spirit is known as a peerless wizard that has been seen in ten thousand years, he does not take it seriously. Nowadays, there are people in the younger generation who are countless stronger than him, making him jealous.

A smirk appeared on his face, "Even if your talent is stronger than me? But your woman will become my forbidden!"

The saint son of the Feng clan didn't think Luo Xiu dared to come to the Feng clan to make trouble, because the Phoenix clan inherited from ancient times was not comparable to the Huoyun Palace.

On this day, the Feng clan was very lively and beaming.

Because the saint son of the Feng clan broke through to the realm of Wu Zun, the ancient blood of the phoenix fully awakened and possessed the power of the blood line comparable to that of the ancestors, and hoped to become gods and demons in the future.

In order to continue the inheritance of the ancient blood, he will marry a saint who also has ancient blood.

The strong from all forces came to congratulate, but in the lively appearance, there was an undercurrent surging.

Because everyone knows that Yan Yue'er, the saint of the Feng clan, has a relationship with Luo Xiu, and he will certainly not tolerate this happening.

"Give him a hundred courage, and he will definitely not dare to **** his relatives."

"Emperor Feng sits in town personally, if he dares to come, he will definitely die!"

"It's not just Emperor Feng, but also the strong from Human Race and Monster Race, and there is no lack of the existence of Emperor Wu in the later period.

In the flame-bearing phoenix tree forest, the people of the holy land discussed each other.

The wedding was held as scheduled, and the wise and handsome son of the Feng clan, wearing a red gold long dress, became the focus of attention when he appeared.

On the other side, Yan Yue'er, whose head was covered with red cloth, was supported by two old women, one from the left and the other, and appeared, which seemed to be supporting her, but actually restrained her.

Feng Zun presided over the wedding personally. She was graceful and luxurious, and said loudly: "First of all, thank you all for coming to witness the ceremony!"

"Memorial to the ancestors!"

A high platform rises, and a spiritual position stands on it. It is the seat of the ancestors of the Feng clan, a powerful **** and demon in ancient times.

"I don't think this ancestor needs to sacrifice anymore!"

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded, and everyone followed the prestige and saw two figures in the distant sky.

The headed person, dressed in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp as a knife, fascinating.

Behind him stood a woman wearing a veil, with a dusty temperament, like a fairy goddess.

In addition, there are two people on the left and right, both of them look dull and full of life. They are Luo Xiu's undead servants, the Thunder God and Demon and He Ming.

"Today next year will be the anniversary of your Feng Clan's death. Why do you need to sacrifice to your ancestors?"

Luo Xiu's voice was very cold and murderous, and the clouds in the disturbed sky continued to collapse and disappear.

"Really so arrogant, do you really think that no one in the world can accept you?" Feng Zun's face was frosty, even though he had known that Luo Xiu would come, he was ruthless, making the Feng Clan very angry.

"Even if someone can accept me, it will never be you. You used to bully me with your cultivation base, but now you dare to come up and fight me?"

Luo Xiu stared at Feng Zun with a sneer, and said with disdain: "If you dare to come up, I will give you an old woman a hand."

"Arrogant!" Feng Zun was furious, his grace and noble temperament disappeared.

But she was not impulsive. Luo Xiu could cut a dozen or so emperor realms. Even if she was a titled martial master, she was definitely not her opponent.

She had a very clear distinction between her face and her own life.

"Huh, don't you dare? It seems that Feng Zun of you is nothing more than that, only relying on your cultivation to bully the weak." Luo Xiu sneered with disdain, slapped his face every word, making Feng Zun's body tremble.

Yan Yue'er heard Luo Xiu's voice, and her delicate body shook slightly, but she was restrained and could not speak or move.

"The Fire Cloud Palace has been destroyed. Today I will level down your Phoenix Clan's golden fire sycamore forest. Who will come up to die first?"

Luo Xiu's performance was very strong. In the past, he had no strength, but now he naturally doesn't need to cover up, he has revenge and complaints.

"I don't know how high the earth is, the old man will meet you first!"

A hoarse voice sounded, the Feng clan did not make a move, but an old man of the demon clan flew up in the air.

For the wedding of the Saint Son of the Feng Clan, there are strong men from both the Human Race and the Monster Clan who come to observe the ceremony and congratulate them, wanting to draw the Feng Clan into a part of their camp.

At present, the enemy of the Feng clan, the strong monster of the demon clan takes the lead. If you can take it down, you will not only get the favor of the Phoenix clan, but also the golden jade slip on the young man of the human clan.

The old man had a demon-like aura, and his breath was as vast as the sea of abyss. Behind him, a phantom of a true blue dragon appeared, demonstrating his identity as a strong dragon clan.

This is a demon emperor of the dragon clan, and is not an ordinary emperor, but the late emperor.

"Since you want to come forward for the Feng Clan, I will kill you first."

Luo Xiu shot without hesitation, and directly activated the secret technique of Slashing Demons inherited by Xuan Ming.

The law of life and death derives a sacred mountain, the lofty sacred mountain descends from the sky, specifically to restrain the aura of the monster race and suppress it.

The dragon demon emperor felt an unusual aura, frowned slightly, opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, and the phantom of the green dragon rose into the sky behind him.

"boom!"

The sacred mountain was bounced high, and with the power of the power of the demon emperor's late stage, it was unable to break it with one blow.

"Roar!"

The cyan real dragon roared, and it was made of cyan **** gold. It was fierce and boundless and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu stood still, making the Thunder God and Demon and He Ming take Yan Xiruo back, and he strode up to meet him, leaning out a big hand to grab the sacred mountain and collide with the blue real dragon.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He held the mountain like a huge brick in his hand. Because of the operation of the secret technique of slashing the demon, he restrained the monsters, so he defeated the cyan real dragon.

"True Dragon Yin!"

The figure of the old demon clan flew up and merged with the cyan real dragon. The real dragon raised his hair and let out a roar, shaking the sky and shattering the void.

The roar and roar of the real dragon can attack the body and soul. Luo Xiu takes out the magic lamp, and he will not invade all the ways. There is the purple palace guarding in the sea of knowledge, and he is not afraid of all attacks.

The demon old man sneered, "It's just relying on the power of the gods and demons and soldiers, so dare you to be arrogant with this strength?"

"My little master, I have a lot of means, you old dragon just do it." Luo Xiu looked calm, holding a magic lamp, covered in golden light, like a god.

"Longzhen Tiandi!"

The demon old man sneered and took steps, every step he took, his body burst into immeasurable light, and cyan real dragons emerged.

In a blink of an eye, Wanlong turned across the sky, suppressing the heavens.

"Today I slaughtered all Wanlong!"

Luo Xiu yelled, soaring up into the sky, holding a black dragon spear, and operating the two secret techniques of Xuantian Transformation and Demon Slayer.

Now, Hei Xuanzhu, a spiritual treasure, can no longer increase his cultivation.

For other warriors, the Black Profound Bead can be increased up to the middle stage of Emperor Wu's cultivation level, but for Luo Xiu, only reaching the ninth level of Wu Zun has lost the effect of increasing, which shows that his cultivation base at this moment is already thick and pure How far it is.

boom!

Although Luo Xiu was very young, he exploded with terrifying combat power. With every shot, he would shatter several real dragons, seemingly invincible.

The dragon demon emperor pinched the Yin Jue and controlled the power of ten thousand dragons to drown Luo Xiu and attempt to kill him.

This battle lasted for a long time, until after a time close to a stick of incense, Luo Xiu rushed out with a gun and Wanlong died!

"clumsy!"

He held the magic lamp and shouted loudly. The magic lamp shot out a divine glow, bright as a pillar, and locked the dragon demon emperor.

Seeing Luo Xiu actually defeated his Ten Thousand Dragons, the Dragon Clan Demon Emperor was already trembling. At this moment, seeing him inspire the gods and demons to attack him, he immediately flew away.

"I want to leave now? It's too late!"

Luo Xiu's law of rotating space traveled through the void to catch up, squeezing the marks of life and death in his hand, and blasted out strongly.

The imprints of life and death evolve into reincarnation phantoms, and the vast aura of ancient vicissitudes emerges.

"boom!"

The dragon demon emperor yelled, his body was beaten and he flew out, bloody.

Luo Xiu's expression stunned when he saw this scene. This dragon demon emperor was worthy of being in the late emperor realm. He resisted the life and death mark and was only injured but not dead.