Seeing that Luo Yu appeared safe and sound, the old Taoist was not good at all.

"Why can't the spirit of killing immortals hurt you? It's impossible!"

He couldn't believe it.

Because the spirit of killing immortals is aimed at the immortals, and there is plenty of spirit of killing immortals in the sand, which is enough to cut off the top three flowers of a Tianyuan immortal below five grades.

"You are so naive."

Luo Yu shakes his head, pity in his eyes.

Great friars like Taoist Qingcheng are already high-ranking earth immortals in the world. They also know that there are Xuyang mountains in the first heaven and killing immortals desert in the second heaven.

However, in front of the three sacred realms such as Luoyu, it is still difficult to escape the narrow mindedness of the frog in the well.

"You only know that the sand in the desert has the spirit of killing immortals, but you don't know where the spirit of killing immortals comes from."

Luo Yu carries his hands and comes forward indifferently.

"Killing immortals desert is actually one of the battlefields of the battle between Qijue Nu and Tianting Xiandao in those years. In that battle, countless people in Xiandao fell down. However, their evil spirit and ideas of killing immortals have not dissipated in the battlefield for thousands of years. When immortals set foot there, they will be attacked under the guidance of Qi. Therefore, the so-called spirit of killing immortals is formed."

"The reason why the sand there turned into gold was that after countless Da Luo Jinxian died, their blood stained the earth and their magic weapons were scattered in the sand."

Hearing the speech, the Taoist priest of Qingcheng was stunned at first, and then said: "even if what you said is true, how can you solve the catastrophe thousands of years ago and calm down the idea of killing the great Luo Jinxian?"

"You still don't understand."

Luo Yu glanced at him and stretched out his hand, palm facing the old Taoist.

"The idea of killing and cutting was originally resolved by you with profound Buddhism and Taoism." The old Taoist's eyes suddenly shrank.

He was surprised to see that in the palm of Luo Yu's hand, there was a shining "zhe" symbol.

Immediately, everyone can see that the golden sand in Shenmu Ding is fading away and returning to its original nature with the speed visible to the naked eye.

And in midair, a wisp of golden blood, transpiration up, in midair condensed into a floating figure.

Although the figure is very vague, but the great shore is ethereal.

Everyone knew that it was a great Luo Jinxian who had died in the battle of Xiandao in the past.

"Thank you very much." The immortal couldn't see his face clearly, but he gave thanks to Luo Yu, and then disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, the immortal did not look at the Qingcheng Taoist who brought him here.

I didn't look at anyone else.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist of Qingcheng was finally relieved.

The old Taoist said with a wry smile, "you are proficient in Western Buddhism. Even the obsession of Da Luo Jinxian can be tempered. I am convinced."

Before the old Taoist had finished his words, the whole person began to be decomposed into gravel like weathering.

"Master!"

Lengyue's defectors cried out in horror.

Master, what's the matter? Luo Xianyu hasn't killed him yet. Why can't he?

"I'm a poor man. I'll go out of the mountain to seek revenge. I'll take the upper cause and end up with retribution. Alas!"

The Taoist of Qingcheng sighed. This was the Revenge of the great Luo Jinxian before he left.

What killed him was the spirit of killing immortals!

In a moment, under the eyes of the public, the Taoist of Qingcheng broke down into glittering gravel, splashing on the bottom of the sea, mixed with the sediment on the bottom of the sea.

Luo Yu coldly looks at all these, the heart has no waves.

Da Luo Jinxian can't be insulted. The magnificent Da Luo Jinxian, the bloody sand after his death, was used as a weapon by a small Tianyuan immortal.

Old Taoist, it's self inflicted. Don't live!

Luo Yu grabs Shenmu Ding.

This is the only magic weapon that hasn't been destroyed by the spirit of killing immortals after the fall of the old Taoist.

Although it is only a defective product, Luoyu is not rare, but it is also made by Shenmu. It is also a top treasure in the world, and can be left to other people in Taichu fairy Pavilion.

"Elder martial brother Qingyun is dead, so is the master. What shall we do?"

Seeing that Taoist Qingcheng died in the battle, the treasure was also captured by Luo Xianyu. Lengyue and other defected disciples shivered and flustered all over, and their eyes involuntarily threw at you Gongzi.

At the moment, you childe is also gloomy, the secret way is not good.

"Your Highness nvwu God, quickly gather the Legion to smash Luo Xianyu to pieces."

Octopus old monster spirit floated to Chris side, the instigation of venom.

Now Qingcheng Taoist died in battle, no one here is Luo Xianyu's opponent, they can only use the sea of people tactics.

Fortunately, after the accident, Chris has ordered the army of Atlantis to gather here.

"Give me the order, all Atlantis warriors, come here quickly and assemble, no mistake!"

Chris nodded heavily, ordering the people around him to signal a rally.

All of a sudden, a large number of Atlantis legions came in.

General Luo and commander GUI's face changed greatly.

"No, the plan has changed!"

"Report to the Dragon King as soon as possible."

Two people whispered, discussed for a while, decided to turn to the Dragon King.

They are just puppets on the table and can't be masters.

On the other side, the third prince came to Luo Yu and said with a playful smile, "the army of the sea people in the west is coming. The Dragon King of the four seas is also secretly eyeing. I'm afraid it's hard to deal with it just by our strength. I have an idea."

"What's the idea?" Luo Yu glanced at him.

The third prince looked at longluo with a complicated face and said, "for today's sake, only the daughter of the Dragon Emperor announced to the whole East world, ordering hundreds of millions of people of the sea people in the east world to come to escort."

"Will they listen to my little sister?" Kun Qiong was surprised. This idea was very bold.

"Our Ao family's lineage and confidants certainly won't, but more of the Hai people still feel the favor of the Dragon Emperor." The third prince said firmly.

The AOS spent thousands of years, but they did not really rule the Hai people and let them forget the Dragon Emperor.

Otherwise, the Dragon King of the four seas will not still be a dragon king.

"You can try this idea, but you can't plan any more."

Luo Yu looks at the girl with encouragement.

"Well, I listen to my brother."

With a sweet smile and a charmingly naive manner, longluo turns to face the abyss and fully activates the blood of the Dragon Emperor in her body. Her long ice blue hair dances and the dragon is taking off in her big eyes. Her whole body emits bright fluorescence.

For a moment, it seemed that the whole ocean was involved with her.

"In the name of his majesty Longyan, I tell the world that long yuan, the eldest sister, has passed away. Today, my second daughter, long Luo, returns to the Hai nationality and immediately becomes emperor. All the people of the Hai nationality, regardless of their status and blood, should respect me."

The girl's clear and ethereal voice, mixed with the royal blood and the majestic breath of black dragon inheritance, spread out in an instant.

In the dark, the old man, wearing a Dragon Robe and a golden crown, was very depressed.

"There's something wrong with it!"