Tianhou Xihe was so angry that she was extremely disappointed by the performance of her ten sons.

However, one thing she was gratified by was that the most capable of the ten sons obviously did not do their best.

"Get out of the way, I'll fight him alone!"

Emperor Hui, the third prince, could not hold his breath. He scolded the other brothers for dodging to the side and wanted to fight alone.

"Third brother, come up with some real skills. Don't embarrass my mother any more."

Emperor Hao, the second prince, was teasing.

"Third brother, use your samadhi's fire!"

The great prince, Emperor Jue and his brothers vacated the space and solemnly exhorted Laosan.

After the brothers dispersed, the third prince, Dihui, looked at Luoyu in a murderous manner, "little Jinxian, we didn't do our best just now, you are still lawless!"

With that, the third prince was enveloped with three layers of fire rings, and his mouth spat out divine flame, burning a large starry sky red.

Samadhi is really hot!

This fire is famous in the three realms.

Many immortals try their best to cultivate it successfully.

The power of samadhi's real fire, needless to say, when the monkey met red boy, it made the little boy's samadhi's real fire almost burn into a bald monkey.

And the samadhi fire cultivated by the third prince is different.

He is the body of gold and black, and the true fire of samadhi that he cultivated is more vigorous.

Even though Luo Yu's body was surrounded by samadhi's fire, he felt a kind of burning.

Gradually, the surrounding void began to be burned and distorted.

"I haven't seen him in a few years. The samadhi of Lao San has become more and more perfect."

"A few more years, maybe we can catch up with the emperor."

Seeing this, the princes exchanged views with each other.

"Lao San was born with the rare three spirits, which is the best material for cultivating samadhi's true fire."

The third younger brother, who was nicknamed "three-phase Jinwu", was born with a very rare three spirits.

"Old three, don't keep your hand, burn this man to ashes at one stroke!"

Tianhou Xihe drank there, and Lao San's performance finally gave her a little face.

"Yes, mother!"

The third prince, Di Hui, was praised by Empress Dowager. He worked harder and harder. In the triple ring of fire on his body, he reflected his soul, which turned out to be the overlapping shadow of three golden crowns.

"Three phase gold black?"

When Luo Yu saw this scene, he immediately realized why this golden black samadhi fire was unique and powerful.

This kind of flame, I'm afraid Taiyi Jinxian, can't bear.

But for Luo Yu, there is no solution.

Luo Yu takes out a drop of congenital Hunyuan rootless water from his body. He immediately turns it into a silver needle and blows it out in the air.

"Third prince, be careful. It's a congenial Hunyuan rootless water!"

You Chuan yells, but it's too late.

The silver needle turned into a cold light, flashed by, and pierced the yuan soul in the triple fire ring behind the third prince.

"Ah

Emperor Hui, the third prince, screamed and vomited blood. The pain of his soul being stabbed for a moment was almost unbearable.

In addition, he has three-phase soul, soul pain three times more than ordinary people, but also almost fainted in the past.

"Good boy, his eyes are so fierce. Let's go straight to the third man's weakness!"

The emperor's voice was low.

The three-phase soul of their third brother is the best material for cultivating samadhi's true fire. However, the three-phase soul has its inherent weakness, that is, the spiritual sense between the three souls is relatively lax. In the face of this sneak attack against the yuan soul, it is difficult to defend at the first time.

"I'm going to vent my anger on the third one!"

The second prince, Emperor Hao, gave a big drink and went to battle.

He was dressed in Ziyang's war robe, and his eyes were surprised. Among the top ten princes, he was second only to the top one in dignity and bearing.

The second prince is the only one born without Yang among Tian Hou's ten sons.

Congenital absence of Yang.

This is unbelievable for Jinwu.

But what happened to the second prince was not a bad thing, but a success for him.

The Yang soul that the second prince lacked was perfectly made up by a small amount of Taiyin.

This is naturally due to his father Di Jun.

Therefore, the second prince's golden black FA Xiang is a rare Ziyang golden black.

Luo Yu looks at this Ziyang gold black to sweep to, tiny side eye.

Just now, the ten sons came out together to fight with him. This second prince is the only one who has not been suppressed by his own talisman except the great prince dijue.

"You are proficient in Taiyin power, but your Taiyin power is useless to me!"

As soon as the second prince emperor Hao comes up, he scoffs, a gesture that has seen Luo Yu's flaws.

His hands together, a shining purple sun, rising from behind.

Immediately, this round of Ziyang Center, burst out a bunch of terrible Purple Rainbow, swept to Luoyu.

Luo Yu flies away, and then Ziyang is like a bombing machine that starts, constantly spraying thin purple rainbow to bombard Luo Yu.

Boom boom!

The purple rainbow that Luoyu dodged hit the asteroids in the sky, directly blowing the asteroids several kilometers in diameter into powder.

Some of them fall on the purple micro star behind, which indicates the effect of exploding purple mushroom cloud.

At this level of fighting, for the creatures on the earth, it has been an unbearable disaster.

If it happens on earth, a city can be destroyed in a moment.

This is the power of the sun, to fill the terrible power of the Taiyin.

It is just like the antimatter studied by modern human scientists, which has a chilling annihilation destructive power.

But Luo Yu is no stranger to all this.

At that time, Luo Yu and Ziyang Tianzun fought each other, and the latter was the three giants in this field. In the end, he was defeated by Yu Sheng.

Luo Yu was bombed by the Ziyang flare of the second prince emperor Hao for several waves, and gradually found out the way of the other side.

He suddenly fixed himself in the starry sky, raised his hand to catch an asteroid with a diameter of four or five kilometers, and hit Dihao with his backhand.

"The mantis arm is the chariot. Under the purple sun, my highness, everything is paper paste!"

Second prince Di Hao ridicules, controls the overhead Ziyang, a wave of flare bombing goes out, will this asteroid explode easily.

However, the broken meteorite did not float in the sky for the first time. Instead, it whirled regularly and finally surrounded him, forming a mysterious ring.

At first glance, it's like the rings of Saturn.

"What the hell, get out of here!"

Second prince Di Hao is very angry, these star rings block his light, make him very uncomfortable.

He starts Ziyang, bombards wantonly, wants to destroy this circle of hateful star ring.

However, no matter how it is bombed, the ring of stars will not be broken and will not be destroyed. It will only be broken into small pieces and finally dust.

To the level of dust particles, Dihao can no longer blow them into smaller particles.

On the contrary, it was surrounded and wrapped by these tiny dust, and the light of the whole body was blocked inside. Even the purple sun above the head seemed to be covered with a layer of soil fog.

"One flower, one world, one dust, one universe!"

Luo Yu immediately cast a spell to make those gray dust become bright and incomparable for a moment.