Chapter 2948

"See, that's what I have now!"

Seeing Luoxiu's ugly expression, Xuanyuan's face was ferocious.

"I really didn't expect that ancient devil's heart could bring you so much power." Roche's face was more dignified than ever.

"Do you know fear now?" Xuanyuan's ancestor laughed more ferocious.

The crushing of absolute power makes him feel that everything is under control. Even if Luoxiu's combat power can reach zuzun level, he is just like a mole ant in front of the power of Chengdao level.

"Afraid?"

Rosieu shook his head. "I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid of you."

"How dare you bluff in front of me? But don't worry, I won't kill you easily. After endlessly suffering and suffering, I will kill you a little bit, and then let you watch all the people who are related to you, and die a little bit! "

Xuanyuan's face was covered with cold frost, and his eyes were also full of vicious and fierce light.

Luo Xiu did not speak, but felt the power of Xuanyuan.

The power of ancient demons is very special. The breath of air can be compared with the power of order, but it is also the power of order.

At the same time, Luoxiu was also vaguely familiar with this power. He searched for it in his memory and finally recalled a thing.

That was when he left from Beiqing Taoist school, the leader of Beiqing led the five elders to kill him. Later, he faced Tan Yan, a strong ancestor, and could not compete with him with his strength.

However, at that time, a powerful force suddenly emerged from the Zhenling stele, which made him easily kill the ancestor level strong man of twelve levels.

At that time, Luoxiu conjectured that the power he gained through the Zhenling stele should have reached the level of becoming a Taoist. At that time, he lost consciousness and didn't know much about the whole process.

Now he feels familiar. Is it true that the spirit of an ancient demon is suppressed in the Zhenling stele, and that when he was able to kill Tan Yan, the elder of Beiqing Taoist sect, he also got the power of the ancient devil?

While Luoxiu was thinking, Xuanyuan's ancestor walked in the air, filled with a terrible sense of killing.

Suddenly, a figure was in front of Luoxiu.

And the master of this figure is Jun Ruolan.

"Ruolan, you..." Luoxiu was stunned.

"Brother Luo, I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

Jun Ruolan did not look back, a pair of eyes staring at the cold breath of Xuanyuan ancestors, eyes with a strong and resolute.

"Boom

A strong breath burst out in Jun Ruolan's body.

The turbulent flame submerged everything, burning the surrounding space and collapsing, as if forming a vacuum zone.

"This is..."

Luo Xiu's face changed suddenly, because he felt the power of Cheng Dao from the breath of Jun Ruolan.

"The power of fire order, is this the power of Ruolan's blood?"

Surprised, Luoxiu quickly stopped, "put your breath away, or you will die!"

If the power of the fire can be completely extinguished, it will be beyond the power of the fire.

"For brother Luo, if lanning died without regret." Jun ruolanyi didn't look back, because she knew that only when she released the power of blood, could she compete with the Xuanyuan ancestor.

She couldn't sit by and watch Roche be killed, and she couldn't do anything herself.

If she can exchange her death for the life of Luoxiu, she will never return to her hometown without any complaint. She will even feel that only in this way can her short life have real value and significance.

"Don't do anything stupid." Said Rochelle, shaking his head.

"Poof!"

Jun Ruolan's face suddenly changed, and blood gushed out from his mouth. When the blood touched the air, it vaporized directly and burst into white air.

"Ruolan!" Luoxiu stretched out his hand to hold junruolan, and the terrible flame in junruolan gradually faded away.

Obviously, to Jun Ruolan today's state, she simply can not control the power of this blood.

If we use the force of blood force, we can't help him deal with Xuanyuan ancestor, or even she will be swallowed by the fire and disappear.

"It's a powerful fire power. Unfortunately, she can't master this power at all. No one can save you, Luoxiu!"

A black light twined around Xuanyuan's father, and the cold smell was diffused.

"Is she your woman? I don't know what it would feel like if I killed your woman? "

With a cruel sneer on his face, Xuanyuan Laozu raised his hand, and the black light condensed into a spear."Boom

At the next moment, the black light spear was thrown at junruolan by him. The powerful breath of Chengdao locked junruolan and Luoxiu, and they had no resistance at all.

When the emperor Xuanyuan made a move, Luo Xiu took out a golden divine pattern and wrapped it around the fingertip of his right hand.

There are only two ways to play cards.

One is the divine pattern left by his father taishangyu.

Another is to take the initiative to communicate with Zhenling stele to see if they can borrow the power of ancient demons again.

Rothschild preferred the first method to the latter.

After all, there are too many uncontrollable factors in the second method.

His father left the golden divine patterns, but for a long time, Luoxiu didn't know what level they were.

Even if he got the ancient emperor's divine tattoo later, he knew more about the divine pattern than before, and still could not see through the mystery of the golden divine pattern.

He had three golden patterns. He used to use one of them to kill a strong man in his ancestral realm.

At the beginning, when he killed the ancestor, it was only for a moment that the other party could not resist even a little bit.

But whether the power of the divine pattern can threaten the existence of Chengdao realm, Luoxiu doesn't know.

"According to the common sense, the ancestral state corresponding to the high-level divine pattern, which is beyond the ancestral realm, is the level of Dao. If it is a high-level divine pattern, I should not be unable to understand it if I have mastered the art of the divine pattern of the ancient emperor. Then the divine pattern left to me by my father is very likely to surpass the high-level divine pattern and belong to the divine pattern of Chengdao level."

So far, he had no other choice.

He plans to try with the divine pattern first. If it doesn't work, he can only place his hope on the Zhenling stele and the small tower made of three Tianyun stones. He doesn't know whether he can save his life at such a critical time.

"Hum!"

In a flash, Luoxiu inspired the divine pattern, and a streamer of light flashed from his palms and fingers, and went straight to the Xuanyuan ancestor.

"It's impossible!"

Xuanyuan Laozu exclaimed, as if he knew the origin of this divine pattern.

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