Jiufeng supports heaven and earth and breeds a thunder sea. It is called the place where the great power worships thunder, also known as Jiufeng thunder sea.

At this point, for him, he has no choice. He killed Dong Dong Yun Yi, who is the holy daughter of the Holy Spirit family, representing the face of the Holy Spirit mountain.

However, there is no difference between killing him or not, because he is a descendant of the Supreme People, the Holy Spirit family can not let him go.

"If I don't die, I will step into immortality in the future, it will be the time when the dust of the Holy Spirit family will be annihilated!"

With boundless hatred, Lu Mengyao's eyes gazing at him before his death constantly appear in his mind. Luo Xiu rushes towards Jiufeng Leihai without hesitation.

In his life, he stepped into various Jedi many times, and each time he was able to die and survive.

At the moment, he does not know whether he can live in this sea of thunder, but he knows that if he does not rush into the Jedi, he will surely die in the hands of the Holy Spirit.

In the moment of entering the thunder sea, the bright thunder light pounced on the head-on, blocked in all directions, and could not escape at all.

He rushed in with the dragon and devil tripod to cross the thunder sea.

With the terror of the thunder sea of nine peaks, it is absolutely impossible for those pursuers of the Holy Spirit family to pursue and kill them, so the enemies he will face will be reduced sharply.

The whole Jiufeng thunder sea has a wide range, covering an area of tens of millions of miles. With the ability of the Holy Spirit people, it is impossible to completely encircle and blockade this area in a short time.

"Run in!"

Those fairy kings of the Holy Spirit family also rushed into the thunder sea. The spirit family had double cultivation of soul and body, and had the supreme method of refining the holy land of immortality. Almost all of them had come to Jiufeng Leihai to refine their bodies with the help of the thunder here.

The speed of the powerful Immortal King is very fast, especially these people have come here, and more than ten fairy kings are as fast as startling Hong.

The thunder in the outer part of Jiufeng thunder sea is blue. When it goes deep into a certain distance, the thunder has turned red. Even if the dragon and devil tripod is used to protect the body, the thunder's afterpower still falls on the body through the defense, just like a knife.

However, Luoxiu still did not mean to stop, he continued to deepen, and then the red thunder turned into the most brilliant white.

"Hum!..."

The dragon magic tripod trembled violently, and countless white thunder lights covered Luo Xiu's body. Even though his body was comparable to the best immortal ware, he felt that he was about to crack and break.

At this time, a fist size, dark, I do not know what kind of material iron suddenly flew out of his storage ring.

The endless white thunder light converged one after another and integrated into the black iron. The black iron was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the thunder crazily.

"This This is... "

Luo Xiu's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise. Of course, he knew this black iron, which he got from the forbidden area of Xianfeng clan when he was in the lower bound.

It is said that it should be the treasure left by the third generation ancestor of Xianfeng nationality, which is equivalent to the treasure of a founder of Huoji palace, the holy land of four poles.

The weight of this black iron is extraordinary, but the fist size is comparable to the weight of stars. For a long time, Luoxiu didn't know what the effect of this thing was. He tried to refine it with the immortal fire at the prefecture level, but he couldn't melt it. Even the emperor's tools such as the immortal chopper couldn't leave traces on it.

He can be sure that the third generation ancestor of Xianfeng clan also has no idea what this thing is.

At the beginning, he also speculated that the third generation of ancestors left the word "nature is hard to find", which meant that the three generations of ancestors should be about a fairy king. It was not until later that he realized that the third generation ancestor of Xianfeng nationality was far stronger than he had imagined. The word "Zaohua" left by him did not refer to the way of creation in the three supreme rules, but a kind of chance and opportunity.

He speculated that what the third generation ancestor of Xianfeng nationality was feeling was that he wanted to seek a breakthrough and become the God of the Immortal Emperor!

The Xianfeng family can become the core of a sacred land. It must have been a great immortal. Even the first ancestor in the legend, the first fairy Phoenix between heaven and earth, is likely to block the existence of the Immortal Emperor.

A piece of emperor's utensil is hard to hurt, but it can't be seen clearly by xianzun. Even if Luoxiu wants to use his toes, he knows that this thing is absolutely not simple.

At the moment, this mysterious black iron crazily swallows the thunder, and Luoxiu raises his hand to hold it. However, if there is thunder approaching, it will be immediately absorbed by the black iron in his hand, and can not cause any damage to him.

In this way, with this mysterious black iron, Luoxiu continued to rush forward without hesitation, and soon there was a fourth kind of thunder. The thunder here had turned into purple, full of purple light, just like Hongmeng, giving out the flavor of ancient vicissitudes.

Here, Luoxiu can feel the breath of chaos and Hongmeng. Thus, it can be seen that the immortal of the Archean period was nearly successful in sacrificing xianlei here.

The thunder here can easily tear the fairy King's body, but Luoxiu runs through it quickly. The purple fairy thunder around is constantly absorbed by the black iron in his hand.

At this time, more than a dozen fairies who came after them stopped. They were born in the Holy Spirit family, but not all of them had the blood of the Holy Spirit family. Even though they were physically strong and powerful, they did not dare to easily step into the area covered by purple fairy thunder.Because this purple land of xianlei is usually the place where the strong men of Xianjun level go to quench their flesh.

"We rush in together, and we can't let the remaining evils escape."

One of the fairy king suddenly said, and immediately raised his hand to offer a cold Ding.

"Good!"

Other fairy kings nodded one after another, immediately more than a dozen people joined hands to urge the emperor's tripod to block out the purple xianlei and rushed in.

However, Luoxiu's speed has always been faster than them. No matter how fast they speed up, they are always difficult to catch up with.

"How did this guy do it? In the sea of thunder

"He is likely to have lightning protection on his body!"

"The place where great energy can sacrifice thunder has something to do with nine. There are nine peaks here, and there are nine kinds of immortal thunder, one of which is more terrible than the other. After the purple immortal thunder, there is black immortal thunder, which contains destructive power and can kill the Immortal King!"

"Yes, even if we can't catch him, as long as we force him into the land of black xianlei, he will surely die."

More than a dozen fairies communicated with each other, and their eyes all locked Luo Xiu's body.

Just a Dixian, but forced more than a dozen fairies to kill, if this can be escaped by the other party, they these people endless years of hard cultivation, can be regarded as the body of pig and dog.

After a moment, the front purple gradually thick, purple to black, black xianlei seems to come from Jiuyou, the forest is terrible, destroy all things.

Luoxiu a head to drill in, behind the spirit of the family of more than a dozen fairy King instant silly eye.

"Boom

A black fairy thunder split, those fairy kings of the Holy Spirit mountain were scared, scattered around to avoid, did not dare to touch.

This is still on the edge. If you enter the depth of the black xianlei, then the destruction of xianlei will be everywhere. There is no other way except the hard top.

Looking at Luo Xiu's figure disappearing in the depth of black xianlei, more than a dozen fairy kings widened their eyes, and their faces were filled with unbelievable expressions.

"Damn it, you can't let him escape like this. Immediately inform the Lord and block the thunder sea of Jiufeng!"

"He can't escape. He can withstand the fifth xianlei, and absolutely can't hold the sixth. He wants to cross the thunder sea, and even more to cross the Jiuchong xianlei."

"He's dead!"

"Yes, he must die!"

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