Chapter 1981

Half a column of incense time, personally killed a powerful ancestor worship power!

Luo Xiu's figure was covered with golden light, like the invincible God of war, overlooking all the people.

He raised his hand, and the yin-yang bottle of the emperor's instrument in Liangyi Holy Land fell into his hands. He wiped out the mark that belonged to the ancestor of Liangyi, and made this holy magic instrument become a thing of no owner.

At the same time, the body of Liangyi zunzu fell to the ground from the air, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and despair, which became his last thoughts in the world.

The monks of Liangyi holy land brought by the venerable ancestor were even more frightened. Many people's hearts were filled with regret. Why should they fight against this terrible "supreme immortal"?

Luoxiu's eyes were cold and merciless. He had given these people a chance. They still chose to stand opposite to him and the whole fairyland, except for those who chose to retreat from the holy land of ten days.

In a sense, these so-called holy land people are already traitors of the fairyland. In order to protect themselves, they defected to join the side of the seven Taoist temples.

"Chi!"

As soon as Luoxiu waved his hand, countless swords burst out. Each sword Gang contained the power of thunder and Taoism. He killed the people in Liangyi holy land one by one without any mercy. The blood dyed the sky and the earth red.

"The supreme immortal is merciful

"We know that we are wrong. Let's go at once. The supreme immortal will spare his life..."

The people of Liangyi Holy Land begged for mercy in terror, but Luoxiu was indifferent. For his current strength, after killing the ancestors of Liangyi, the remaining people could not form an effective resistance. It was a unilateral massacre.

Even the old monks who followed him felt frightened.

When the people of Liangyi holy land were killed, some people roared and fought hard to fight for a chance of life. However, no matter whether they sacrificed their magic weapons or displayed their magic powers, all means could not stop Luoxiu's pace.

He is just like a god of death, who has evolved the method of creating heaven and earth into all kinds of mysteries. Everywhere he passes, there is a river of blood flowing and there are dead bodies everywhere.

The young man from the forbidden Shinto Temple just looked at all this coldly. For him or other powerful Taoist practitioners, the lives of these fairyland local practitioners were not taken seriously at all.

Even in his heart, all the creatures in the fairyland were humble and could only be enslaved by them. He did not treat the fairyland creatures as human beings.

"Just killing these wastes doesn't show how powerful your means are."

The young man in a black-and-white gown looked at Luo Xiu indifferently. Although he saw him kill a daoyujing power, he was still indifferent.

"The ancient city of the emperor belongs to our fairyland. You can't control it." Luoxiu responded indifferently and did not hide his intention to kill.

"It's a joke. The whole fairyland is under the control of our seven Taoist temples. All the creatures in the fairyland, including you, are just the livestock raised in the heaven and earth. It's really hard for you to summon up the courage to say such a thing to me."

The teenager on the opposite side said in a calm tone, but what he said could not calm anyone present.

Livestock?

The whole fairyland is just a captive animal?

Anyone with a little bit of blood will be filled with anger and indignation when he hears such words.

But such words, but in the other side's mouth very calm spit out, that kind of deep contempt and belittle, show it all.

The old monks behind him were trembling with anger, and those who had been enemies of Luoxiu in various holy places also looked extremely ugly, as if they were suffering.

Although the other side's words are hard to hear and even humiliating, some people will choose to fight even though they know that they will die, while others will choose to bow to their knees and live as humble as livestock in the face of the powerful and irresistible seven Taoist temples.

Luo Xiu gazed at the young man. The killing intention in his eyes was so strong that he said coldly, "today I will kill you!"

Facing Luo Xiu's awe inspiring attitude towards killing, the black-and-white young man didn't think so. He said faintly, "do you rely on a mole ant who just broke through to three levels?"

Luo Xiu no longer spoke, but directly responded with practical actions. He urged him to turn the method of creating the world into a huge sword gang with a length of thousands of feet. He held up the heaven and earth and cut it down fiercely!

The young man on the other side suddenly changed color, and he could see that what the other side was doing was a powerful and incomparable art of testimony.

Although he was one of the three great talented men in the forbidden Shinto field, he did not dare to take this sword Gang, unless he used the holy magic weapon he carried.

"Your opponent is not me."

Thinking about this, the black-and-white young man turned around and left, and his voice came slowly, "I see how you can resist the many saints and the supreme in the seven Taoist temples."Although he appeared in front of Luoxiu, he did not want to fight with him, even if he was very confident in his own strength, but after all, the native of the fairyland killed the Moro and the son of heaven, so he could become one of the most powerful successors in a Taoist field, and he was not a fool.

"Rubbish!"

Luo Xiu spits out two words coldly. Even if the boy in black and white is already in the distance, he can still hear it clearly. He clenches his fist and is really angry.

As one of the three most powerful followers of the forbidden Shinto field, when was he so humiliated?

However, he didn't know how to deal with Luoxiu, so he put up with this tone for a while. Now it can be concluded that the immortal aborigine has more than one or two kinds of sermon inheritance. As long as he is taken down, it is the most important to get his inheritance.

All the people in the seven Daochang occupied the central area of the ancient city of the emperor, and above this place, the simple stone tablets were suspended in the diffuse light.

When Luoxiu came here, the people of the seven Taoist temples did not attack him as expected. Instead, they chose to give in and did not conflict with him.

After sweeping through the huge mind, Luoxiu noticed that among the seven Taoist temples and many ancient hermits, there was no saint Immortal Emperor level, and the most powerful one was Daoyu realm.

It is precisely because there is no absolute strength of the strong to sit in the town, so the seven Daoists did not take the initiative to conflict with him.

Luoxiu didn't have to think about it. The reason why the strong men of the seven Daoists were not here was to seek to seize the Taoist Scriptures in the heaven and earth.

"From now on, I will be the Lord of the ancient city. The people of the ancient hidden places will retreat immediately, otherwise Die

Standing in the air, with his hands behind him, and his eyes with invisible pressure, he swept through the seven Taoist temples and the ancient hidden land, which can be said to be powerful and commanding.

"If the cultivation of fairyland becomes a traitor to join those ancient hermits, there is only one way to die!"

Luoxiu is standing here. He came to the ancient city of the emperor to tell all the people these two words. This is his attitude and his determination to fight against this catastrophe!

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