Chapter 3240

If there is no accident, tens of thousands of monks gathered in the ten directions will almost be killed by Luoxiu on his own.

Now there are only four of the ten great kings, and their lives will be in danger at any time.

At this time, the emperor, who had never appeared, appeared.

"Little friend, stop it."

This voice with the vicissitudes of time, as if from the depths of the void, the voice is not big, but clearly into everyone's ears, like reverberating in the deep sea of knowledge.

Tens of thousands of monks have been killed by Luoxiu.

All the eyes of the remaining four great saints, as well as the three gods and Qi Shengtian, who had not died in the hands of Luoxiu before, all looked in the direction of the voice.

This is a man in a black robe. Step out, the space seems to be beside him as if it were nothing. As soon as he appeared, he became the master of the heaven and earth, and incarnated as a supreme emperor.

This is the gap between the levels of the great realm.

The strong in the realm of the holy emperor, who controls the power of higher order, is far superior to the king in the level of life.

Even the great sage king level strong, with the power of two taboos to their own control of the middle order power, also can not counter the power of higher order.

When the black man appeared, he was followed by four people.

One of them is a white robed old man, and the other three, each of them, has a concise and powerful breath, which is better than the great saints such as Qingfeng, and should be a strong quasi Saint emperor.

"Luo Xiaoyou, you have killed enough people. How about giving me a face and stopping here?" The man in black clasped his fist at rochew.

As a holy emperor, an idea can crush the king.

Now, he is so polite to Luoxiu with the respect of emperor, such as the discussion of social relations among his peers. It can be seen that he has recognized the power of Luoxiu and regarded him as a strong man of the same level.

"Elder yuan!" Qingfeng bows down to salute. Although he is a great sage king level genius of Qingling mountain, he should salute as a younger generation in front of the powerful emperor.

Qingfeng called him the elder, and the black robed emperor named yuan Tian was naturally the strong one from Qingling mountain.

Qingling mountain is known as the place of origin of the road. Among the many heritages of this era, Qingling mountain can be called the first inheritance and the oldest inheritance.

Therefore, in today's ancient land of nature, only one powerful emperor can be allowed to come, and the number of people who come here falls into the hands of Qingling mountain.

At the moment, Qingfeng and others are at the end of their strength, forcing the top-level holy emperor weapons, making their accomplishments almost exhausted.

It can be said that their life and death are now controlled by the thought of Luoxiu. If he wants to kill people, he only needs to urge the seven prohibitions to become one, and he can kill them here.

Obviously, emperor yuan knew this, so he clasped his fist at Luo Xiu and said, "Qingfeng is one of our outstanding disciples in Qingling mountain, so please give him a high hand and forgive him this time. If you have any request, I can agree to come down on behalf of Qingling mountain."

As a powerful emperor, Yuan Tian did not show any strength and hegemony after his appearance.

On the contrary, he was very polite and sincere.

However, no matter what his attitude is, the aura of the emperor that permeates his body still makes the countless monks present feel oppressed and hard to breathe.

If we say that the group of friars is like wolves.

So whether it is Chengdao or Shengwang, they are ordinary wolves, while shenghuangjing is the wolf king. The oppressive atmosphere is surging in the body.

Luo Xiu didn't speak, but just looked at Yuan Tian.

Yuan Tian didn't care about it. He continued, "Xiaoyou's strength is beyond imagination. It's not the emperor, but it's comparable to the emperor. It can be called the taboo holy king. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, you can go to this step, which is admirable."

As he spoke, Yuan Tiansheng raised his hand and grasped the seal of Qingshen, which had been forced to move by Qingfeng, fell into his hand. The power of the road moved a little, which made the seal burst into a breath of astonishment, far more than Qingfeng could have just now.

"This seal is a copy of the treasure of our qinglingshan Zhenjiao. If you give it to you, it's OK to give it to you. However, this seal is related to the mystery of Zhenjiao's weapon, so it can only be taken back." Yuan said.

"Hum, yuan, can I give you the sword of void destruction in tiandian?" The figure of a man who is as powerful as a God appears. When he raises his hand and grabs it, the sword of void destruction falls into his hands.

At the same time, several figures came out of the void, and each figure was shrouded in divine light. His breath was vast and unpredictable, and his majesty swept the sky.

The star chart also fell into the hands of one of the women, the woman has a peerless appearance, a white dress, pure world such as lotus, without the smell of fireworks.

This makes all the present eyes shrink, awe inspiring in the heart.

Even Luo Xiu was a little surprised. As far as he knows, only one emperor has come to the earth, that is, emperor yuan.Now it seems that there are other emperors coming, but they are silent and silent.

Although yuan Tian's face was a little unexpected, it was just a smile. It seemed that he was also expected to see the arrival of these emperors.

A tall man's eyes fell on Luoxiu coldly. "You are a small generation. It seems that you have been made by the ancestor of the demon family in the immortal devil world. As long as you are willing to stop, you can be spared your life."

"Qingling is one of them. You kill countless creatures. Although you have made a big mistake, God has the virtue of good life. As far as I know, this generation of Qingling saints is quite talented, but you can go to the son and be an entourage." An old man with white hair and Beard said in a cold tone.

A few of the emperor's powerful people stood together, and the vast and unpredictable pressure was all over him.

Just now, Luoxiu and tens of thousands of friars were fighting each other.

Some people want to take Luoxiu for their own use, while others want to kill him.

The reason why they didn't make a direct move was that Qingfeng and Wu Shenyu's life and death were all controlled by Luo Xiu.

Before holding the top holy emperor weapons, none of them were Luoxiu's opponents.

Now there is no holy emperor's weapons. If they want to kill people by Luoxiu's means, they can't stop them.

"Want me to let go?"

Luo Xiu's mouth was filled with a sneer. The emperor yuan seemed to be polite, but in fact he just wanted to stabilize him.

For so many years, Luoxiu has gone through too many intrigues. How can he not know that once he releases the four Qingfeng people, the holy emperors will most likely fight directly and turn their faces on the spot.

"It's not that you let people go, but you have no choice but to let them go. The inheritance behind us is far beyond your imagination, young man." An old man with white hair from Taikong Taoist temple said coldly.

A great sage king who set foot on the ashram died at the hands of Luoxiu. The old man with white hair treated him with the intention of killing him, but there was no cover up.

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