Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 858: The river of blood runs through the ages

Chapter 858: The river of blood runs through the ages

Luo Xiu can evolve the speed of space by the law of phaselessness, and the fusion of the two eightfold laws can bring out the extreme speed of the ninth law.

Therefore, even though there was a half-step **** emperor among the chasers behind, the opponent was not particularly good at speed, so he couldn't catch him at all.

As for Linghu Zixuan and Qiqi, these two were born in the Supreme Realm with extraordinary backgrounds. They both have top-notch magical powers and secret treasures, and they are not slower than him.

But at this moment, Luo Xiu noticed that Qi Qi's cultivation level had also reached the ninth level of the Divine Emperor. This surprised him a bit. He remembered that when he first saw her, her cultivation level was still the seventh level of the Divine Emperor. Improved two small realms so quickly?

Luo Xiu didn't say this doubt, including Linghu Zixuan's hidden cultivation base before, and he didn't mention a word.

The scope of this underground palace is much larger than expected. After more than an hour, the three of them got rid of the chasing soldiers behind them and came to a secluded and deserted place.

"As soon as we stepped in from the five major forces, the five **** emperors should have explored the deepest part of the underground palace." Linghu Zixuan said.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not see the **** emperors of the major forces. It can be seen that the goals of those **** emperors went straight to the remains of the gods and demons, and did not even gather and bring them. Other people.

"With our strength, we can barely compete with the half-step **** emperor, but if we face the **** emperor, it will be a little worse." Qi Qi said with a frown.

Although she is the heir of the Nine Music Tianshang Qin, she is already a peerless genius with the ninefold cultivation base of the God Emperor who crosses a great realm to fight against the ninefold and even a half-step God Emperor. But if she wants to cross the gap of another great realm to compete God Emperor, that is absolutely impossible.

"Hey, even if you don't get any benefits, you can go to see and see, even in the Supreme Realm, such relics of gods and demons from the early age are rare." Linghu Zixuan said with a smile.

"My cultivation base is the lowest, with two horse heads to look forward to." Luo Xiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Linghu Zixuan curled his lips. Although this guy did not have a high level of cultivation, he was only the second level of the Emperor, but he was a little jealous and couldn't figure out the depth.

"Master Taishang is joking. With his talent, if placed in the supreme realm, it must be the strength of the third-class **** emperor, but your cultivation is only the initial stage of the third-class **** and demon. If you reach the third-class **** and demon in the future Pinnacle, maybe there is a chance to win the battle power of the third-class emperor." Qi Qi said.

In the same realm, apart from the early, middle, and late stages of cultivation, the difference in combat power is ordinary, and the difference between **** king, **** emperor, **** emperor, and great emperor.

The lower the cultivation base, the stronger the combat power, the greater the potential and the limitless future achievements.

Before Linghu Zixuan's third-class gods and demons mid-stage cultivation base, he was the third-class god-emperor-level combat power, and after the third-class gods and demon peak cultivation base, he was the third-class god-emperor-level strength.

The same is true for Qi Qi. She is now the third-class **** and demon peak level cultivation base, and her combat power is also in the third-class **** emperor, only one line behind the third-class emperor, and even at the third-class emperor level, her strength is unfathomable.

But both of them asked themselves that when the third-class gods and demons were in the early stage of cultivation, they were definitely far less powerful than Luo Xiu, which meant that Luo Xiu's talent potential was likely to be stronger than them.

The status of a warrior does not lie in cultivation level, but in combat power. A third-class **** emperor is equivalent to the peak of ordinary fourth-class gods and demons, but his status is definitely much higher than that of ordinary fourth-class gods and demons.

The three of them continued on their way to the deepest part of the underground palace. After a while, a **** river appeared in front of the sky.

The strong **** air is frightening. When Luo Xiu and the three people saw this river of blood, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In front of Luo Xius eyes, it seemed as if the scene of Zhantiantu was reproduced. In that battle, corpses ran across the wild, blood flowed into rivers, and a peerless strong man who fought against the sky fell. Their blood gathered together to form This river of blood!

If it is said that the first picture against the sky, its true meaning is unyielding and rebellious, then the picture of the sky is no regrets!

Against the sky, no regrets if you die!

With my blood, blood stains the sky!

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

...

When the three of them approached this river of blood, there seemed to be earth-shattering shouts resounding invisibly, straight into the sea of knowledge, roaring in their minds.

The River of Blood is the gathering of the blood of peerless strong men. After endless years, the strong are dead, but the will is still there and traverses the ages.

Linghu Zixuan's face turned pale, and the impact of will contained in the river of blood made him a little difficult to resist.

Qi Qi is in better condition than him, but he also frowns, which is not easy.

Only Luo Xiu was calm as usual and awakened the memory of being too affectionate. He had seen and experienced many scenes. The will of martial arts was firm and indestructible. The will in this river of blood had been weakened to the extreme after a long time and could not affect him.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Continue to walk forward, shouting to kill the world, the terrifying killing intent spread, even if Luo Xiu's body has been tempered to the triple level of the gods, there is a feeling of being torn into pieces.

A series of cracks appeared on his body, it seemed that as long as he continued to walk forward, he would be unable to resist it, and the killing intent would become fragmented.

Hum!

A powerful breath suddenly emerged, Linghu Zixuan couldn't resist the impact of the killing intent, his complexion revealed a hint of flushing, and a golden **** cauldron appeared above his head.

With the body of the Huangtian Golden Mother Cauldron, Linghu Zixuan turned over and took out a pill and swallowed it, his expression gradually calming down.

"I'm going one step ahead!" Linghu Zixuan said, even if he speeded up, he quickly reached the bank of the blood river with the yellow gold mother cauldron and flew to the other bank of the blood river.

Seeing Linghu Zixuan's actions, Luo Xiu knew that the people of the five major forces should also use the power of the emperor's magic weapon to break through. If you want to resist the murderous impact of the will in the blood river with the will of martial arts, it is almost impossible. Possible thing.

Only in his previous life was too affectionate, and his martial arts will was indestructible. If he was another person, even a ninth-class **** and demon would not have such a firm will power.

This kind of will has nothing to do with the cultivation base, but originates from the Taoist heart and state of mind.

After a while, Qiqi couldn't hold it anymore. The nine tunes of Tianshang Qin in his arms screamed without being played. The strings trembled and played a tune of Tianshang, which turned into a body-protecting light, resisting the blood. The impact of the river killing intent.

"The Taishang Young Master is a scholar of heaven and man, Qi Qi admires him."

When Qi Qi saw that Luo Xiu was still resisting the impact of the blood river killing intent, a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a look of surprise. How strong should this person be? The body is about to shatter in the killing intent, but he still has a composure expression?

"Qi Qi has also taken a step first, son be careful." Qi Qi quickly recovered his calm, smiled, and flew away.

Linghu Zixuan and Huang Tianjinmu Ding, she has nine tunes of Tianshang Qin, but she also knows that there is a mysterious divine sword too, if she can't hold it, it won't be difficult to cross this river of blood.

Seeing Linghu Zixuan and Qiqi crossing the blood river with the help of secret treasures, Luo Xiu didn't care, letting the endless killing intent spewing from the blood river pouring down on his body, he stepped forward and walked out again.

boom!

In just one step, the killing intent was suddenly violent countless times, and blood spattered, and Luo Xiu instantly became a blood man, covered in cuts and bruises, his body seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, scars all over his body, vertical and horizontal.

Even so, he is still not afraid, and the scenes seen in the sky-defying map, the sky-defying map, the sky-killing map, and the sky-burial map are constantly appearing in his mind.

He wanted to use the will of the peerless powerhouse in the river of blood to comprehend the mystery of the four wall pictures and create a magical power!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

"War! War! War!..."

Luo Xiu continued to move forward, as if he was in a **** battlefield, killing the sky and fighting spirit volleyed.

It was as if he saw the appearance of countless heroic spirits, tall and straight, full of gods like jade, each of them is a genius who can dominate an era, but for the unyielding resistance of fate, he embarked on the rebellion of the war. road!

Ask yourself, what would happen to me if I changed to the primordial beginning where I existed in the heavens, or the reincarnation era where the Lord of Samsara is in charge?

Is it succumbing to the reincarnation of the heavens, or rebelling against the war and fighting against the sky?

This was a choice for countless people, but for Luo Xiu, when this question came to mind, the answer had already appeared.

He will undoubtedly choose to fight! If you can't even control your own destiny, what's the point of being in the world?

Unyielding resistance, no regrets, death, death, burial in the coffin!

"I want to guard against the sky!"

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's figure stood still. He was covered in blood. His eyes were dazzling. He was not proud or energetic. Instead, he spoke slowly and said these four words softly.

Plain and unremarkable, but there seems to be a kind of magic, like the tranquility before a storm.

"Guardian! Guardian! I'll help you!"

"Haha, even if you die, you have to fight against the sky!"

"Fuck the heavens! Why do you control Lao Tzu's fate?"

"..."

Luo Xiu's silent and calm four words seemed to have aroused the resonance of the blood river. The will of countless strong men seemed to be awakened, and there was no sound, but he felt that he heard someone talking with empathy.

A series of vague figures appeared around Luo Xiu, or laughed madly, or held a soldier with killing intent to lift the sky, or stood calmly, no waves in the ancient well...

This is the heroic spirit who rebelled against the sky before endless years, died in the battle of the sky, and the blood gathered into a river of blood, traversing the ages, and flowing today.

Even though they have fallen for countless years, their blood still carries their unyielding will to fight. After being awakened, they turn into heroic spirits and surround Luo Xiu's side.

Countless heroic spirits gathered, as if reappearing a picture against the sky, countless heroic spirits looked up at the sky, like the tranquility before a storm.

At this moment, Luo Xiu felt as if he had also become a member of the Guardian Picture. He seemed to have been rendered by his unyielding will and belief...

"You all fight with me, kill this day!" Luo Xiu shouted.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

...

Countless heroic spirits shouted and screamed, one after another silhouettes soared into the sky, holding the belief that they would die, without regrets!