When the old man with green shirt was staring at Jun Ruolan, Luo Xiu's eyes showed a sharp killing opportunity.

However, there was no need for him to do anything. With the emperor and his ancestor, the strong man of the ancestral realm, he could not afford to make any trouble.

"Die!"

The figure of the old man in the blue shirt flies in and kills Luoxiu and Junzu. Obviously, he intends to kill them and then take the beautiful young nun away.

For the movement of the old man in green shirt, Jun Zu seemed as if he had not seen it at all, and his look was still calm and calm.

"As you can see, there are almost no rules in the Ming Dynasty. Many people will act recklessly by virtue of their own accomplishments."

Jun Zu said lightly.

Then the next moment, Jun Zu's eyes were cold, "but if you provoke too many people who are more powerful than yourself, it's just looking for death."

At this time, the old man in green shirt pinched the seal with his palm and finger, and directly used the God channel method to kill him.

The surging tide appeared out of thin air, turned into a violent wave, heavy and heavy, just like the boundless sea of chaos, with no end in sight.

This is the application and mastery of the road of water. It can be seen that the old man in Qingshan is a seven level demonstration of the road of water.

"Hubris, recklessness, provoking more powerful monks, the result will be only one."

"That is Die

Jun Zu's eyes coldly said slowly.

At the same time, he raised a hand, and only a finger, he did not run any cultivation, but still had a breath that made the world tremble.

"Boom

A heavy sound reverberated, and the turbulent waves evolved from the road of water by the old man in green clothes were annihilated into nothingness in an instant,

zuzun and Dazu King were not at the same level.

Not only that, when the waves were annihilated, the old man in green clothes, like a lightning strike, flew out directly, his body was still in the air, and he burst into a blood mist, and his body was dead.

"Now you see it? Although you two are outstanding among the younger generation, if you meet those monks who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, your achievements are nothing at all. Therefore, even if the Ming Dynasty does not prohibit friars from fighting, you should keep a low profile and avoid being too arrogant. "

Jun Zu didn't even look at the dead old man in green shirt. He still said to Luo Xiu and Jun Ruolan as if he were teaching him step by step.

"The elder is right." Roche nodded with a smile.

"Jun Zu, you are so good!" Jun Ruolan laughs mischievously.

"Let's go."

Junzu waved his hand, as if he had done a trivial thing. He took Luoxiu and junruolan to the gate of Daming King City.

At the gate of the city, there are many people who want to enter the city. At the moment, all the people around have to give way.

After all, in the scene just now, all the people present saw that a great ancestor king of the Seven Realms of preaching was killed in a flash, which was really shocking.

So they are not idiots, very clear that this group of people is not ordinary people can provoke, where dare to stand in front of the road?

"Find a place in the city first."

After entering the city, Junzu said slowly, and then led the way in front of him. After a while, he entered an inn.

Every room here is like a paradise. It is a small space specially developed, which is not comparable to those in the ordinary world.

"Have you been to Daming city before?" Luo Xiu asked casually.

Because after entering the city, Luoxiu has found that Junzu seems to be very familiar with this place.

"In the past, I used to go out and walk, but in the last hundred thousand years, I stayed in the city of the sky for seclusion and seldom went out."

Jun Zu nodded with a smile, "originally I thought that my practice in this life would stop at the ten fold realm of preaching, and I don't know how many years I can live, and it will be destroyed in the era of thunder."

"But since you defused the curse of the divine tattoo on me, a wandering between life and death has given me the inspiration and opportunity to break through, so it's hard to come out and take a walk."

"Speaking of it, I haven't been to Daming city for nearly a million years."

Although Junzu's accomplishments and status were high, in front of Luoxiu, Junzu never put on airs and spoke casually, just like treating his friends.

I heard that Junzu could say that it was more than 100000 years or millions of years. Luoxiu was also secretly smacking his tongue. Although he had experienced a lot, his life experience was far less than those old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of millions of years.

In the inn, each of the three people asked for a room. After opening the door of the room, they stepped into it as if they had shuttled through time and space, and came to a paradise.

In Luoxiu's room, there is a quiet small valley with birds singing and flowers fragrant. There is also a small lake. In the middle of the small lake, there is an island, on which there is a wooden house."Unknowingly, since the destruction of the fairyland, I have been floating in the endless for thousands of years."

Sitting on a big stone on the Bank of a small lake, looking at the tranquil lake, Luoxiu's heart was in a trance.

When he was in Xinghai world, he had not yet awakened the memory of this life. He rose from humble position and stepped to the top of the road of martial arts.

Until he became a God, he knew that there was a stronger realm and existence above the gods and demons.

Thus, he achieved from the mortals the gods and demons, and from the gods and demons, achieved the fairyland.

Now, he has stepped into the endless from the fairyland, pursuing the road of proving and becoming Tao.

When he was in the fairyland, Luoxiu's goal was to cultivate himself to the realm of Tao, to be a master of order and to make rules at will.

However, with his later experience and experience more and more, he gradually realized that the Taoist is not the most powerful existence in the world of Taoism.

The road of practice seems to be endless. Whenever you think that you have seen the highest level, there are still landscapes far beyond that realm.

Only if you go to a place high enough, he can still have a long-term vision, look far away, see more scenery.

In the fairyland, the most powerful one in each era is the Immortal Emperor, and even the supreme Immortal Emperor is just a boundless friar.

Even if it is in the endless, the small endless dominates, and the three realms of preaching are enough.

In the great infinity, the great ancestor king can dominate the lower region, and the ancestor Zun can dominate the middle region. If he wants to dominate in the upper domain, he must be the ancestor of the twelve realms of preaching.

Practice is like life, step by step, you can't go high enough, what you see is still the scenery in front of you, such as watching the sky from a well.

Once upon a time, he dominated in the fairyland, but now he can dominate in the endless lower realms.

However, Luoxiu's goal is to dominate the world of Taoism!

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