Chapter 522

"What a luoxianyu! No wonder you have the courage to fight here alone, which has ruined our reputation. You have already killed Luobing and the two old and three old people in Northwest China!"

"What a cruel means!"

"But it's a bit arrogant. The mad gods and killing gods did not dare to do so!"

The old eyes of the seven silver faced people are overcast.

Before that, they also joked that Luo Xianyu was no better than the mad gods and killing gods of that year. After he defeated Youquan elder, who ranked 13th in the battle, he did not dare to challenge him any more.

As a result, the 12th Miao Saixi, the 11th Miao Saibei, and the 10th Luo Bing are dead in the hands of Luo Xianyu.

Just now, the ninth Xiao Ren and the eighth Ye Zhu were defeated in public!

Even if wearing a thick silver mask, this face is also stinging pain!

"Luo Xianyu, you are more crazy than me. I vowed half a month ago that I would step into the highest martial arts hall of China and become one of the God of war in five years, and you just came out, you want to push the list of heavenly kings!"

Shinan is very angry and laughs. In the first few years of his reign in the list of heavenly kings, he has no interest in fighting with the strong in the list of heavenly kings.

His eyes, looking to a higher field, but now suddenly found that behind him and a tiger, pursued!

"Don't put gold on your face. I didn't come here tonight for the sake of ranking on the list of heavenly kings."

Luo Yu walks along with an indifferent smile. If these people hadn't provoked themselves and wanted to plot their own Lingquan, Luo Yu would not have looked up to the ranking of martial arts and Taoism.

"Then why on earth did you call?" The stone South sinks to shout a way.

Old guys like them regard the glory of martial arts more important than life, so Shinan can't understand. A young and fierce strong man like Luoyu doesn't care about it. There's no ambition of long Shaoyun and Miao Xiufeng who pursue fame and profit!

"I'm here, of course, to kill you all!"

Luo Yu's words not only made the old faces under the silver faces of the people on the rooftop twitch, but also made the onlookers on the surrounding high buildings tremble.

"The guess has come true. Luo Xianyu is going to push the list of heavenly kings tonight!"

"Don't you understand? He not only wants to defeat nine people, but also wants to kill them all. "

"Is this a rhythm to be completely flattened?"

Many people were shocked by Luo Yu's words.

Naturally, some people scoff.

"Luo Xianyu is too crazy. Although he has reached the eighth place, the strong ones in front of him are more and more terrible. How can they be so good at leveling?"

On the roof of a western style building in the North City, there are several people standing. This is the location of the Meng family, and the Meng family is also a famous martial family in Chenhai. At the moment, the most powerful people of the Meng family, headed by the family leader, are all sleepless. They fly to the roof late at night to watch the battle from a distance. The person who just spoke to is the Meng family leader.

As is known to all in the martial arts and Taoism circles, the master of the Meng family Henglian tiancangong ranks 18th in the list of heavenly kings with the prestige of "tiancanmengxi".

First, it was said that Luo Xianyu defeated Shi Jiashi Cheng and took the 17th place to ride on his head. The master of the Meng family also wanted to find an opportunity to fight Luo Xianyu. Later, before he sent out the battle book, the Tianwang Pavilion released the news that Luo Xianyu had defeated Liao HUFA and Youquan elder one after another, which made the master of the Meng family shocked.

Now the master of the Meng family is ashamed of himself and admires Luo Xianyu in his heart. But when I see a real man tonight and listen to Luo Yu's bold words to level the list of heavenly kings and kill all the strong men in front of me, I can't help but sweat for Luo Xianyu.

"Don't say push flat, can win a few, are unknown."

In the southeast, a few kilometers away from Meng's home, several figures also jumped onto the roof. They just heard Luo Xianyu's indifferent voice coming from the empty room. The leader couldn't help but sneer.

Wu Dao Dong's territory, the voice of the people, it is the owner of the Dong family.

The Dong family leader is only in his early 40s this year, and his name is not on the list of heavenly kings. However, he is the seventh in the list of heavenly kings. He is a close disciple of Lang Yuanjie, the "vigorous Qi of crape myrtle".

The master of the Dong family didn't know and didn't care whether his master had joined the temple of the underworld or whether he had ever done anything that could not be seen.

The only thing he cared about was that Shifu couldn't be defeated in this battle, because once Shifu was defeated, it would be a blow to the influence of the Dong family in the martial arts world!

Beishan, Jinxia temple.

"Amitabha! I also said who is the late night voice, ring the whole Chenhai City, the original is Luoxian teacher shot

The two brothers ascended to the highest part of the temple, overlooking the urban area through the terrain of Beishan. They could see the confrontation on the roof of huangquan mansion at a glance. Abbot xuanming whispered a Buddha's name.

"Master Luoxian is not very interested in our martial arts world. Those demons must have provoked master Luoxian by gathering at Chenhai late at night."

The martial monk panmie's eyes are bright, and other people's bold words about flattening the list of heavenly kings in China make him sneer. But Luoxian doesn't think it's a joke.

Huangquan mansion, on the roof.

"I really want to crush you, but you are not qualified to challenge me directly because of your present position!"

In the face of Luo Yu, Shinan tries to resist the killing and sneers.

"I'll take care of him. Let's take the battle for me to prevent him from escaping!"

Lang Yuanjie took the initiative to stand out, and his body was full of purple vigorous Qi, just like the misty purple smoke, which was very gorgeous visually.

His "vigorous Qi of crape myrtle" turned out to be a martial arts practitioner of the Xiuzhen School of crape myrtle mountain, so his martial arts are very different from those of the old martial arts family.

"Ziwei Xuanqi and wudaogang Qi are mixed together. It's a little interesting. You can be regarded as a practitioner."

Luo yudun stopped. He once told old man Duan that the cultivation of truth actually includes martial arts cultivation and Dharma cultivation. In the final analysis, they are all yearning for the natural road and pursuing the realm of harmony between man and nature.

At present, the guy who practices "crape myrtle vigorous Qi" is a true cultivator who prefers martial arts. This kind of person's strength is often stronger than a simple martial arts person or a monk, especially in actual combat.

"That's the same with each other, Luo Xianyu. Maybe others can't see it, but with my experience, you just used" changing stars "to practice Taoism instead of martial arts, right?"

Lang Yuanjie sneered. He thought that Luo Yu was a true law practitioner.

"You are wrong. I am not a monk!"

Luo Yu shakes his head and laughs. He has told old man Duan that there are martial arts and Dharma cultivation, but Luo Yu has never said that he is a practitioner.

Strictly speaking, the way of cultivation can be divided into four stages, namely, participating in Taoism, cultivating truth, becoming an immortal and becoming an immortal.

Ordinary magicians, as well as most of the secular Taoists, stay in the stage of participating in Taoism.

A small number of Taoists and hermits in the family of cultivating the truth are just cultivating the truth.

From the very beginning, shiwaixianmen sought for immortality, so it began to cultivate truth.

What about Luo Yu?

Even after his reincarnation, he has just reached the golden elixir period, which is a realm of mortal cultivation. It can't change Luo Yu's step by step emergence, step by step rise, and temper the essence of his own way.

Therefore, when nayusheng was a monk, or even an immortal, he was insulting him.