If it is to change to someone else, in the face of such opponents as the son of God and Jue Ming God, I'm afraid it will be the first time to choose to retreat.

However, Luoxiu was still calm and calm. There was no fear in his face or in his eyes.

"The last time the ancient land of nature was opened, it was a prosperous time for Tianjiao to compete. Among the tens of millions of young people, there were not many peerless Tianjiao. Moreover, the ancient land of nature was so large that I ran into two casually, which made me lucky." Roche squinted.

In the past times, among the young and powerful people of each generation, it would be good to have a peerless Tianjiao in general.

But this time it was different.

Since the ancient land of nature was opened for the last time, the era of infinity will soon come to an end. Therefore, in the past 100000 years, Tianjiao has been blowing out and many amazing and unique talents have appeared.

Some Dao Tian is strong, some Dao Tian is weak.

But even on average, there are three peerless Tianjiao in one side, that is to say, there are nearly tens of thousands of peerless Tianjiao in this ancient land of nature.

This number looks terrible, but if you really want to count up, there must have been a peerless Tianjiao to fall.

In addition, the ancient land of nature is so large that 10000 peerless Tianjiao are scattered all over the country. At least in the short term, the probability of encountering them is not large.

That's why Luoxiu felt that he ran into two at random, and that was no one's luck.

"Don't waste my time, surrender to me, or die. Choose for yourself." The son of God walked forward, and the strong breath locked him in.

"Hehe, the son of heaven is good at calculating. He knows the art of ancient patterns, so it's useful to keep it." Jue Ming God smiles.

It seems that some kind of agreement has been reached between the holy emperor and Jue Ming God. They have no intention of starting a fight. Instead, they are going to stick their spearheads to the outside world and lock in roshu.

"Have you two finished your nonsense?" Luo Xiu stood beside the altar and blocked the Star Dragon grass on the altar behind him, facing the two immortals who had already become Tao.

Such a gesture and tone made the crowd of people watching the battle from afar suddenly agitated, including the Holy Son and Jue Ming God, who were also stunned. They did not expect that the other side would dare to do so.

"A mole ant who has not yet become a road dares to be so confident. Do you think it can fight against both of us?" The corner of Jue Ming's mouth was filled with a sneer.

The holy emperor did not speak, but his eyes were shining, staring at him. He felt a strong breath from him. However, he could be sure that he had never become a Taoist, and was still the realm of the ancestor.

As long as you make sure that the other side has not become a road, then even if you are a strong ancestor, the son of God also has the confidence to sweep, as if it were a mole ant.

"You two are too noisy!"

Luo Xiu's eyes shrunk and he was too lazy to continue to talk nonsense. His figure flashed, his palms and fingers pinched his fist and killed him.

The son of God is in front, and Jue Ming God is behind.

Therefore, the target of Luoxiu's fist is naturally the son of heaven.

At the moment of Luo Xiu's hand, a breath of terror broke out violently, which made Jue Ming God's face change. He didn't expect that an ancestor who had not yet become a Taoist could burst out such a powerful breath.

As a result, his face was moved, and his cultivation was ignored for the time being. With such a strong breath, he could conclude that the other party must be a strong man, no weaker than he and the son of heaven.

"Looking for death!"

The emperor was angry, and his figure flashed, and he fought with him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!... "

In this area, the Taoist power surged suddenly. The two men fought with each other in flesh, and they fought with each other. The divine passage method emerged in endlessly, and a piece of gorgeous divine light burst out like smoke and fire in the void.

In a twinkling of an eye, Luoxiu and the son of heaven had fought for dozens of rounds.

Luo Xiu's figure was still, covered with purple armor, and his breath was as deep as an abyss.

On the contrary, the son of the sage was backward in body shape, his face turned white, and his cultivation was not small.

The crowd watching the battle from afar all widened their eyes. It seems that the man who has not yet become the Tao is so powerful that he can still gain the upper hand when he fights with a immortal Tianjiao?

Jue Ming's face was gloomy at the moment. He knew that he had looked away. The man in front of him was very strong. What he couldn't accept was that the other party didn't have a way, but he could fight with the holy emperor. If he did, wouldn't it be easy to kill people like him and the emperor?

However, Jue Ming God still resisted the impulse to make a move. He planned to watch the change. If he wanted to make a move, he must make a killing blow and not leave any future trouble.

At the same time, the son of God could not calm down, and his strong and arrogant eyes narrowed a lot. He knew that he had met a tough enemy, and the other party could not fight with his own who had already become Tao. This is an unimaginable terrorist.

"Hum!"

The heart of the saint's eyebrows glowed, and a bright light flew out of the sea and fell on his hand, turning into a golden gun.There are some purple lines on this gun, which twinkle with crystal luster, which seems to contain the profound truth of the road.

The whole body of the weapon is nearly two meters long, and its breath is very strong. It is the holy weapon given by God.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the son of God who had not yet become a Taoist at that time was relying on the power of the holy weapon to kill the strong in the realm of Tao.

It can be said that when the son of heaven became famous in the world of Taoism, there was no taroshu in this world.

At the moment, the holy emperor took out the holy weapon, which undoubtedly meant that he regarded Luoxiu as a strong opponent and planned to fight him with the strongest fighting power.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the Emperor gave a big drink. His long golden shirt fluttered with the wind. His long hair exploded behind his head. He was faster when he was holding the holy weapon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!... "

I saw that the body of the emperor turned into a shadow, and in a moment, I did not know how many guns.

Luoxiu confronts with it, and his palm and finger collide with the holy weapon, and immediately feels the power of terror transmitted to him.

Obviously, this magic gun is not only powerful, but also greatly improved both in speed and strength when holding this weapon.

At the time just now, the son of God was unable to confront him head-on and would be suppressed.

At the moment, with the holy weapon, the son of God can fight against him, even suppress him in turn.

In a twinkling of an eye, Luoxiu collided with the holy weapon for hundreds of times with his hands, and blood overflowed between his palms and fingers.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the holy emperor's momentum rose, and the holy weapon in his hand was swung by him. It was like a stick, and it was smashed at Luoxiu's head.

This blow, as if driven by the infinite force of heaven and earth, formed a strong pressure on Luoxiu, so that he was bound, hard to escape.

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