Chapter 1202

The main hall of the city Lord's house is a dead silence, and the needle can be heard!

Many people did not expect the appearance of Huang Zun, but what was even more unexpected was that someone actually defeated him!

Although it is not a real kuzun, it also means that the black robed youth has the potential and talent far beyond the wild Zun!

Huang Zun is already a strong man. Can this black robed boy become a Taoist master in the future?

Compared with other people, sitting near Luoxiu, those martial arts strong men attached to the limitless sword field were extremely excited.

It's a waste of respect. The existence of the most powerful, the little Lord can even surpass the level to kill. What a divine power is this?

When Zuo Qiu died, Huang Zun lost more than a direct disciple. With his invincible image, he was trampled on by Luoxiu and crushed to pieces!

Gazing at the black robed boy sitting quietly below, the city master of the great wilderness suddenly felt a feeling of regret. He, who had already accomplished his supreme cultivation, was told by instinct that this black robed boy has great potential beyond imagination!

Perhaps many people don't care much about his previous life, because even though his former life was famous, he was just a person who fell into the supreme realm soon after he entered the supreme realm. Even those ancestors in the wasteland always believed that even if the youth's future achievements could surpass the previous life, they would stop at the later stage of the supreme power, and at most would be the realm of the strongest.

If you don't become a Taoist master, you'll be a mole ant. For those ancestors in the ancestral land, a genius who can't become a Taoist master will not be taken seriously by them.

But today, with just one move, Luoxiu killed the seven round God Emperor's peak state, which can be said to be crisp and sharp, and slapped those who underestimated him severely!

His potential is more than the strongest?

"Has opened up the fairyland?"

In another time and space, several ancestors from the depths of the ancestral land of the barbarians always paid attention to the movement here. When they saw the scene of Luoxiu's killing "zuoqiu", all of them were shocked to sit up!

"Even the ancestors have failed to open up a fairyland!"

"Report to the ancestors quickly!"

"Inform Huang Zhentian that you must leave this son!"

“……”

The ancestors communicate with each other, and everyone's face and heart are filled with deep shock, which can not be recovered for a long time.

"Zhentian, this son must stay, I want to see him in person!"

In the main hall of the city Lord's house in the ancient city of Dahuang, the body of the Lord of Dahuang trembles slightly, and the voice of the ancestor comes from his mind.

Just now, it was the ancestor who told him not to hinder the master from taking back the source of the pagoda, and Huang Zhentian was his name.

"Luo Daoyou..."

The Lord of the great waste city looked at Luoxiu. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly shook his head.

"City Lord, I have thought it over carefully just now. Just as the Lord of heaven and earth said, I have not many experts in Wuji sword domain. It's really difficult to get together the men and horses to control 20 wild beast warships."

"What? This

The city master of the great wilderness was stunned, and at the same time his heart was filled with bitterness.

Just now, Luoxiu promised to help him, but he suddenly changed his mind. Why didn't he understand why?

This is the main hall of the Lord's house of Dahuang city. Huang Zun is here to fight against Luo Xiu. As the master here, he has not done his duty well. How can he get the full support of the other party?

Just as the master of the city of Dahuang thought, Luoxiu was really a little cold hearted. Whether it was out of his own relationship with the friends of the wasteland, or the hatred between him and the holy land of the evil way and the blood chazu, he supported the ancient city of Dahuang on behalf of the Wuji sword region.

But when he faced the threat of the emperor, the city Lord of the great famine was indifferent. Could such an ally be regarded as an ally?

"Luo Daoyou, this is not what I want to say."

The Lord of the great waste City sighed in his heart. He said to Luoxiu with his divine sense, "the ancestor of our wasteland clan wants to see you."

"I'm sorry, Lord. I'm busy and have no time." Luo Xiu's expression is very indifferent, did not have the slightest hesitation to refuse.

The Lord of the great waste city looks ugly, but he also knows that if things happen to him, his attitude may not be as good as that of Luoxiu.

"If there is nothing else, I won't disturb the Lord of the city to preside over the discussion. There are still some things that need to be dealt with in the sword area. I'm going to leave."

Luo Xiu simply stood up, just like the city Lord of the great famine just now, not to mention all his help. He would not send any soldiers to help!

You don't care about my life and death. What do you do with me?

"You are presumptuous

A middle-aged woman next to the Lord of the great wilderness suddenly got up with a cold voice.

This middle-aged woman came from the ancestral land of the wasteland and was also a supreme one. She came from the ancestral land of the wasteland to assist the city Lord of the great famine.A breath of supreme power firmly locked him in, making him feel that the space around him was constantly oppressed, making his body difficult to move.

Luoxiu looked back coldly, staring at the middle-aged nun coldly. "Is it possible that the ancient city of Dahuang wants to fight with my Wuji sword region?"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in a state of uproar!

"Joke! As a younger generation, can you also represent the Wuji sword field? " The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, "is this where you say come and go?"

Living in her ancestral land for a long time, the middle-aged woman did not know anything about moderation. What she said and what she did was very domineering, which made many powerful martial arts experts from all walks of life frown.

If the ancient city of Dahuang is so popular, who will follow you?

Because everyone here is not a fool. Anyone can see that what happened just now is the wrong side of Dahuang ancient city!

"Who said he could not represent the Wuji sword region?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the gate of the main hall.

"This palace said it!"

The middle-aged woman blurted out almost instinctively.

"What are you?"

A cold hum suddenly came, and then a finger appeared like a sword and went straight to the middle-aged woman.

Before the city master of the great famine and others came to help, they pointed to the sword in an instant.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged woman almost had no resistance, so she was hit and flew out on the spot. Her body hit the wall fiercely, and the corners of her mouth spilled blood.

Fortunately, the main hall of the city Lord's house is blessed with the pattern of the supreme array. Otherwise, the whole main hall will be destroyed once the attack just happened.

One after another gaze at the past, only to see the main hall gate, a figure slowly pace in.

This is a young man with black hair and a long blue shirt. He is carrying his left hand behind his back. His eyes are sharp as a sword. He has swept several nobles headed by the Lord of the great wilderness.

"Who are you?"

The five supreme masters, such as the city Lord of the great wilderness and the holy master of the heavenly wasteland, rose one after another, and all of them were full of breath. Behind each of them, there were ten divine wheels, which were as brilliant as the sun hanging in the sky.

"My name, Dugu!" The man in the blue shirt spoke calmly.

"The Lord of the sword realm!"

Hearing this name, many people are awe inspiring.

The master of Wuji sword domain is always mysterious and rarely makes a move. However, no one has ever thought that the master of Wuji sword domain will be a supreme one!

And he is a strong man who can easily defeat other supreme masters!

"Elder martial brother!"

When Luo Xiu saw Dugu, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately his face was happy.

If a senior brother comes here, he naturally has nothing to worry about.

"Younger martial brother, you have done a good job."

With a smile and a wave of his hand, the breath locked in Luo Xiu's body was annihilated. Immediately, Luo Xiu regained his freedom and jumped to Dugu's side.

At the same time, more than 200 seven wheel God emperors who were attached to the Wuji sword area also got up one after another and came to Dugu and Luoxiu.

This is a kind of attitude, which means that they represent the clan families behind them, advance and retreat together with the Wuji sword field, and are prosperous!

Wuji sword field has been under the control of Dugu for many years. Naturally, there will be no difference in the cultivation of loyalty to the forces under his command.

Hearing Dugu's praise for himself, Luo Xiu's mouth was filled with a bitter smile. Obviously, elder martial brother has already known what happened before.

If you had known that the elder martial brother would come to support him, he would have been more tough and arrogant in the face of several supreme masters, such as the city Lord of the great wilderness?

"Dugu Daoyou."

The Lord of the city of Dahuang clasped his fist. He found that he could not feel the cultivation of the master of the sword domain. His heart was really awe inspiring.

However, Dugu didn't appreciate the kindness of the Lord of Dahuang city. He sneered and said, "I know what kind of calculations you barbarians have made, but you should not count on my younger martial brothers. Naturally, some people will ask you for an explanation about this matter."

Before his words fell, Dugu didn't bother to pay attention to the city Lord of Dahuang. He patted Luo Xiu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "younger martial brother, let's go."

Dugu and Luoxiu walked toward the outside of the hall, followed by more than 200 seven wheel gods.

"Shake the sky, stop them!"

"There are six of us, and he has only one!" the middle-aged nun, who was beaten by Dugu, said fiercely

"Shut up

Huang Zhentian was angry and yelled at her. She scolded her that she was not good enough to be defeated, and her face was almost lost.

When Dugu and Luoxiu left the main hall of the city, Wuji daozun came to the ancestral land of the wasteland in another time and space.

The ancestral land of the wasteland has never been known to the world. It is a small heaven and earth specially opened by the waster ancestors when they opened up the wasteland, which is similar to the world of the outer space, the earth and the void.The ancestral land is the root of the wasteland. For a long time, even the people of the wasteland are qualified to enter the ancestral land only when they have reached the highest level of cultivation.

"Old man, get out and give me an explanation!"

Wuji daozun, as if he had entered the realm of no man, came directly to the ancestral hall of the desolate people. At the moment, those ancestors who were revered as gods by the people of the clan knelt down in front of him one by one, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Daozhu, daozun, there's a big difference between them. Every one of these ancestors in the ancestral land is a Taoist master, but they all work together, which is not enough for Wuji daozun to slap.

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