Chapter 1120

In Qingtian holy city, not far from the central square, on the top floor of a nine fold attic, there is a hazy chaos around here, and a few big people with unpredictable breath sit here.

The great people sitting here include the holy master of the twelve heavenly palace and the ancestors of some other holy land level big forces.

To be able to sit in the position of the Supreme Master of the heavenly palace, at least he is a strong man of the ninth class. The ancestors of other holy land level forces who are qualified to sit with the emperor should have at least the accomplishments of the ninth class emperor.

These great figures gathered here, naturally, not to watch the martial arts contest, but to discuss the chaos Valley and the fire ancestor god domain.

It can be said that no matter how long ago the great power of the great ancestor does not reappear in the times of chaos, as long as the great power does not reappear in the old times, it will be said that no matter how long it is in the past, the great sage will be reborn, no matter how long it is in the time of reincarnation.

At that time, all the strong and powerful forces in the eight sides of the supreme realm will have to yield to the Lord of Taoism, and under the pressure of the Taoist Lord, it will be more difficult to achieve the Tao Lord.

Qingtiangong's attack on huozu divine region has been going on, and both sides have suffered damage to each other. So far, the main force in the battle is still at the level of the ninth class God King. Even if there is a strong person above the ninth class God Emperor, there is seldom a large-scale conflict.

If the battle is upgraded to the level of the ninth class emperor or even the most powerful, the destructive power of such a strong person's fight can almost be said to destroy the heaven and the earth.

"Mr. Zhu Huo, you are a good disciple. You can gather ice and fire at a young age."

A white bearded old man suddenly looked at a middle-aged man sitting not far away and said with a smile.

For a while, many eyes fell on the middle-aged man, who was the ancestor of Zhu Huo family and had survived for nearly 100 million years.

Zhu Huo family is well-known. It was originally famous for its ability to control fire. Later, in his generation, he developed the means of integrating ice and fire. For a time, Zhu Huo family became famous again.

Even though he was willing to fight with emperor Binghuo in the early stage, he didn't want to fight with the emperor Binghuo.

"Ha ha, you are so praised. My disciple is able to use this method only by using the array. It's not true, it's not true..."

Zhu Huo's words are very modest, but everyone can see the smile on his face. Obviously, he is very satisfied with the performance of his disciples.

"Boom

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the central square, the sound was deafening.

"It seems that Zhu Huo's disciples have won." Someone said with a smile.

"Although my disciple is not talented, it is still OK to win the top ten in this competition." Zhu Huo's ancestor chuckled indifferently.

However, when his divine consciousness spread out, he saw that there was no figure of his disciple on the competition platform in the central square, only a young man with a sacred stove suspended above his head.

"If there is no Zixiao refining furnace, even my body can hardly withstand the power of ice and fire. It is indeed a powerful means."

Luoxiu murmured to himself, raised his hand and took a storage ring in his hand. He glanced at the ashes floating in the air, and said in a cold, expressionless voice, "I didn't want to kill you, but you want to kill me, so you have to die."

When attacked by the four directions of ice and fire, the short man didn't have any hands left at all, and he said that he would be guilty if he dared to offend the three gods!

Luo Xiu didn't have any hands for this kind of guy who didn't know how to advance or retreat. After defending the attack with Zixiao refining furnace, he used the power of Tu Shen to defeat the opponent's knowledge sea. Then he burned his body to ashes with a flame.

"Asshole!"

Just as Luoxiu was about to step down from the competition platform, a roar full of towering anger reverberated over the sky of the holy city of Qingtian.

All the people in the central square were subdued by this roar, for a vast and unfathomable force of terror enveloped everyone.

Not far away in the nine lofts, the figure of Zhu Huo's ancestor disappeared instantly, and the next moment came to the sky above the central square.

He was surrounded by a terrible flame, which was not the power of the rules of fire, but his anger!

"Zhu Huo old monster is going to be angry."

"The boy who was killed seems to be the most beloved disciple of old Zhu Huo. I didn't expect that even if he mastered the means of the power of ice and fire, he could be killed. This young man is not simple."

"It's a change in the face, obviously."

All the people sitting in the attic are big people. At the beginning, they didn't pay attention to them. At the moment, they condensed the past with divine consciousness, and then found some clues and flaws in Luoxiu.

After all, the gap of cultivation is too big, even if the way of Wuxiang no matter how powerful, it can not make up for the huge difference in the realm of cultivation.

The ancestors of the holy places turned their eyes to the gods of the twelve heavenly palaces, but they all closed their eyes and did not mean to speak."The young man on that stage seems to be asking? It seems that there is no special origin and origin... "

In this case, it is obvious that he is just a junior with no background. There is no need to offend the angry old monster Zhu Huo for such a person. Naturally, no one will stand up to stop the old Zhu Huo's behavior.

In the central square, rochew's step stopped in an instant. It was not that he didn't take this step, but that he stepped out and his foot couldn't fall down.

Because a breath of incomparable terror locked him in. At the moment of being locked, he could not help but sweat and felt the crisis of death.

In the whole world, he can feel the existence of death crisis just by the lock of breath. At least he is a strong man of the ninth class!

He raised his head difficultly, and then he saw the fiery ancestor in the air.

"Younger generation, you dare to kill my disciple!" Zhu Huo's voice was extremely cold. Although the other side was only a small generation of eight class gods and demons, and some bullied the small ones with his identity, he loved his disciple most. Even his love for this disciple was closer than his own son!

Luo Xiu's heart can't help but smile. All day long, the wild geese are pecked by the wild geese. His rise in this life has killed many powerful opponents, so he has been chased by unknown strong men. But today, he seems to be doomed.

"Die!"

Zhu Huo Laozu didn't say some unnecessary nonsense. Although no other powerful person stepped forward to interfere with this matter, it would be easy to get tongue tied when he did such a thing as a ninth class God Emperor level ancestor. Therefore, it is better to make a quick decision.

Zhu Huo Laozu only pressed down with one hand, and Luoxiu felt as if all the heaven's roads were surging and oppressed. His proud and powerful body was instantly crushed and would be broken at any time.

This is the huge gap in the realm. Even though he knew he was going to die, he couldn't even move a finger under the pressure of the other party.

"Boom

However, at this time, the sky of Qingtian holy city suddenly becomes extremely dark, and a big hand with wrinkles suddenly tears the void.

At the moment of the appearance of this big hand, the Lord of the twelve heavenly palace in the nine fold attic flew out. Then he saw that the big hand patted the ancestor of Zhu Huo away, and turned into a black spot in the distant horizon until it completely disappeared. I don't know how far it had been photographed.

At the same time, roshu felt the momentum of suppressing himself dissipated, his body was free, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

He looked up, that big hand of vicissitudes beat Zhu Huo ancestor to fly, then retracted to the void.

The whole holy city of Qingtian became silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes were astonished to see Luoxiu on the competition platform.

At this moment, even the most stupid people can think that the sudden appearance of the big hand just now must be to save this person. This seemingly insignificant guy has a mysterious strong man as his backing!

Many people of the younger generation don't understand it, but the people of the older generation know that Zhu Huo is powerful. How strong is it necessary to shoot him out with one slap? Is it at least the ninth class God Emperor?

"The contest continues."

Until silence for a long time, a voice reverberates in all people's ears, and the speaker is the Holy Lord of heaven.

The bodies of the twelve heavenly palaces are all covered with divine light, which makes people unable to see their faces clearly. The strong atmosphere of Tao Yun around them is even more awe inspiring.

However, Luoxiu seems to feel that the twelve divine senses have swept him intentionally or unintentionally. It is obviously because of the scene just happened that he was paid attention to by the twelve heavenly masters.

In fact, even Luoxiu himself was puzzled. He knew that he did not have any support. Why would someone help him?

The competition continued, and after the next knockout competition, the top ten places were finally determined, and Luoxiu was naturally among them.

"Master, is that you?"

Luo Xiu's back suddenly appeared in his mind. This figure was the one he saw on the painting scroll of the ancient city of Dahuang. When he saw this figure, he thought that the master of the figure was his former master.

If there is a strong man in the heaven, the master in the previous life must be one, because he knew when he was in the ancient city of great wilderness that his master had entered the heaven alone!

There was no one to explain to him, so Luoxiu was still very confused. If the person who rescued him was his own master, he must have known the relationship between them in the past life, but why didn't the master show up?

"Young master, I'm going to the land of Daoyuan." Hu Qingqing's voice suddenly came, bringing Luoxiu back to reality from his thoughts.

Hu Qingqing didn't ask much about the identity of the mysterious strong man. She also saw Luo Xiu's doubts and bewilderment. She suddenly felt that she had been calm and calm all the time, and there was a trace of confusion in the depth of her eyes.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!