Chapter 3111

"Bang!"

At this time, the golden dragon shaped lightning suddenly changed into a golden sword. The thunder twined around it, and the red tripod flew out.

"How could that be possible?"

The man who controls the red tripod is startled. He knows the power of this secret treasure. At the same time, he also realizes that if the other party does not have a stronger secret treasure, then the strength of this person will be too terrible.

"Chi!"

A golden flash of lightning swept past, and the red haired man fell back in shock. Blood ran across his cheek, and almost half of his head was cut off.

"Poof!"

However, before he could react, there was another golden sword, and the red haired man was killed on the spot, and blood flew everywhere.

"You How dare you kill the people of my blissful sect? "

All the people present were scared to death. The red haired man held the secret treasure, which shows that it is not low in the land of the blissful sect.

The killing of such a person is undoubtedly a provocation to the blissful sect. This is the face-to-face face of chiguoguo!

"Why not?"

Luoxiu paced like a god of killing. His whole body was filled with terrible murderous opportunities. His majestic breath was like a dragon, which rushed into the sky and shook the sky for nine days.

Those friars of the blissful sect started to fight one after another, but they couldn't stop them.

All the way, Luoxiu killed all the enemies and walked towards the highest part of the mountain.

In the sky above the mountain, there is a dragon shaped glow flashing, containing the ancient road of the gate of creation.

It is said that the Xiaguang here is the most ancient fairy light. If it can be refined, it can stimulate the potential and nourish the soul.

Those young monks who were blocked and unable to climb the mountain were full of emotion. They looked at the back of Luoxiu with worship and awe.

"This man is so strong that he must be a wonderful person. Is this for me?"

"There is a holy emperor sitting in the seat of the king of bliss. Can he really fight against him alone?" All of them were staring at roshu's back. Some people didn't want to make trouble, so they hesitated.

But there are still some who follow, excited and expectant.

But Luoxiu, who was at the front, was calm from beginning to end.

After experiencing the sixth awakening of blood and the fourth nirvana, he may still be a little afraid of those who are above the realm of Tao.

But in this level of ancestral respect, no matter what kind of opponent he met, he was fearless.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!... "

One after another, the other disciples of the blissful sect got news one after another.

Luoxiu didn't care about this either. He only said coldly, "he who blocks me will die!"

As he spoke, he walked forward. His breath was introverted. It didn't look powerful, but there was a kind of majestic majesty, such as invincible demeanor, which made everyone's heart tremble.

"You are too arrogant. Do you really think that you can fight against me by your own strength?"

"Do you know that my blissful sect is the most powerful orthodoxy of Yuanguang Daotian?"

Many of the disciples of the blissful sect are very ugly. In the past, when did they command and command them to run rampant in the heaven of Yuanguang Taoism?

"Hum!"

However, Luo Xiu didn't give any answer, but his figure disappeared in a flash, and then a lousy disciple of the blissful sect was killed and smashed into a blood mist.

When everyone reacts, they just see the scene of Roche waving his fist.

With the power of one fist, he is fierce and domineering. The disciples of the blissful sect, whose ancestors respect the twelve levels, have no resistance at all.

Waiting for the crowd to come back to their senses, Luoxiu's figure disappeared again and returned to the original place, still walking slowly and climbing the mountain.

It's easy to kill, but ruthless and resolute.

Such a scene, such a means, shocked anyone present.

"Kill him!"

A disciple of the blissful sect held the formula by hand. The red tripod secret treasure previously belonged to the red haired man once again became powerful.

This secret treasure can only be controlled by the special secret method of the blissful sect. Therefore, although Luoxiu killed the red haired man just now, he did not take it away.

In the end, this secret treasure is powerful, but it can't get into the eye of Luoxiu.

At the same time, there were other disciples of the blissful sect. One of them offered a big seal, which condensed the power of the earth order. There was a terrible pressure coming on him. It seemed that he would be imprisoned, sealed and suppressed.

"Zhentian seal!"

Behind him, a young monk exclaimed and reminded him.

Each of these treasures is not a common product, but is a sacrifice made by the strong of the old generation of the blissful sect. Even if it is put in the hands of the disciples of the ancestral realm, it can exert great power.

Obviously, the older generation of the blissful sect tried their best to make their disciples gain more fortune in the land of ancient Taoism.

It can also be seen that the details of the blissful sect are not vulgar. There are more than one or two such treasures.It is for this reason that the blissful sect dares to block the road directly, so that the people of other branches and aristocratic families of the blissful sect dare to be angry and dare not speak up. If they resist, they will be killed.

There are many disciples of the blissful sect, and more and more people come together. At present, there are at least hundreds of disciples of the blissful sect who are fighting against Luo Xiu.

"Hum!"

In the face of such a siege, Luoxiu was still standing in the same place, only the gorgeous golden light burst out on him and condensed into a rune.

These runes were used by Luo Xiu to understand the essence of heaven and earth and to condense them into runes after he had passed through the robbery. By combining this method with the ancient emperor's divine tattoo technique, he had a faint grasp of the mystery of the ancient patterns.

Ancient patterns seem to be a kind of original power.

The Tao of endless times is from law to rule, and then from rule to order.

Therefore, the origin of the law is the rule, and the origin of the rule is order, just tracing back to the source.

The most ancient way is from the divine pattern to the ancient pattern, so the origin of the divine pattern is the ancient pattern.

If you master the ancient pattern, it is equivalent to mastering the original power of the most ancient road.

This makes Luoxiu suddenly realize why the ancient devil said that the art of divine patterns is only a path. Only when he has mastered the ancient patterns can he really enter the hall.

Countless runes, flashing endless brilliance, as if can shine on the ancient and modern, a bright era.

All the attacks were blocked. One Rune was like a star, which made it difficult to resist the constant retrogression of the red tripod.

At the same time, Luoxiu slowly raised a finger, which was like a sword. With a wave in the air, the suppressed seal was cut open and damaged on the spot.

"Boom

When the war broke out, Luoxiu met the enemy alone, surrounded by countless runes, like the stars supporting the moon.

Even if he did not use any Taoist methods, he was invincible. No one could resist his attack. As long as he did, someone would die.

The young monks in the distance were full of blood and adoration in their eyes. For many years, they were bullied and oppressed by the blissful sect. Now when they see someone killing the people of the blissful sect, they suddenly feel the oppression and humiliation in their hearts, which makes the blood boil in their bodies. They would like to rush to fight.

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