Chapter 3268

Qingling Shengzi swallows a pill to recover his body.

On his handsome face, there was a trace of solemnity. "Roche, who are you? There is no inheritor or strong person in the endless world who can cultivate people like you. "

In this regard, the Holy Son of Qingling has the most say.

Because among the genius of the same generation, the Qingling mountain behind him is absolutely the strongest inheritance in the endless, and is even more powerful than the ancient tiandian and Sandao palaces.

As the Holy Son of Qingling, he has obtained the best resources and skills for tens of thousands of years. After all, at the beginning, Qingling mountain trained him as the son of hope.

The Qi of the times belongs to the monks of the whole era, scattered in 3000 Daotian.

Qinglingshan began to plan before a chaotic era, and paid a lot of interests to deliver. This just bestowed 80% of the whole era's luck on him, making him the first generation of endless son.

It can be said that in the era of infinity, there should be no more powerful genius than him.

But the problem is that Luoxiu's existence is not only stronger than him, but also crushing!

Yes, it's rolling!

Even if the son of Qingling is not willing to admit and accept this fact, the fact is in front of him.

Lucius is only one emperor, but he is already eight.

In this way, he can be crushed. If Luoxiu is allowed to practice to the same level as the emperor Bazhong, he will die if he meets his face!

In front of him, the boundless son of the age's luck is just like a joke!

"I am me." Luo Xiu said lightly.

In his whole life, he has risen step by step by himself.

Whether it is the Pearl of life and death at the very beginning, or the memory of awakening the supreme love later, it can not even be regarded as a stream at the level of the Taoist world.

Therefore, Luoxiu grew up entirely on his own, and the opportunities he got were all made up by himself. He went through the tribulations of life and death again and again.

Yes, he is not as noble and extraordinary as the origin of Qingling Shengzi.

But his experience of tempering, but far from being able to compare with the person who grew up with the golden key like Qingling Shengzi.

What's more, he came out of his own way. If he was born out of the ordinary at the very beginning, and was instructed to practice by a powerful man, his own way would be shackled.

Even his father, taishangyu, had only left a place to bury his bones in the fairyland at the beginning, and later left him three ancient patterns in the endless, so that he could keep his life when he was young.

It can be said that taishangyu did not interfere in Luoxiu's growth path and had little influence.

"Hand over the most powerful Dharma you have practiced. I can spare you from death."

Luoxiu stepped into the void and walked towards the son of Qingling. His voice was indifferent.

When Qingling Shengzi appeared, he threatened to take back daluofa and dijifa from him.

Later, Luoxiu gradually found that the purpose of the son of Qingling was not just the two methods of supreme power. After all, the ten most powerful methods were very strong in the level of Taoism.

But if compared with taboo secret arts, it is still a little inferior.

Many of the top heritages in the endless world are the forces of the strong taboos, and they all master the inheritance of taboo secrets. Even though the inheritance is not as complete as the supreme law, it is not inferior.

Therefore, Luoxiu suspected that there was a secret hidden in the ten most powerful dharmas.

Since Qingling Shengzi is determined to collect the ten most powerful dharmas, he must have started to collect them a long time ago. There are at least four or five kinds of the most powerful dharmas he has mastered.

Feeling Luo Xiu's killing intention, Qingling Shengzi's eyes become deep.

The power of the magic pill just taken was scattered in his body, and the wound had almost recovered. After all, in his identity, the pills he carried on his body was absolutely extraordinary.

"Boom

A majestic breath condenses in the body of Qingling Shengzi, which turns into a diffuse light and covers the whole body.

"Luoxiu, although I admit that your strength is very strong, even if the emperor's peak is nothing in front of you, you should not think that you can act recklessly. You should know that the space of this ancient land is becoming more and more unstable. Now the emperor's peak can come in, and it will not be long before the holy emperor can come in."

"If you are the reincarnation of a strong one, then you should be more aware of the power of the Holy One. No matter how powerful you are in the realm of the emperor, as long as you have not stepped into the realm of the Holy One, you will never be the opponent of the Holy One."

"You'd better care about yourself." Luoxiu said indifferently, "hand over what I want, or die, you choose yourself!"

"I don't believe you dare to kill me. I am blessed with 80% of the fortune of the endless times. If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the whole endless world. Even those taboo strongmen in the eternal world will not let you go!" Qingling said with a sneer."I dare not?"

But Luoxiu laughed. "Then I'll show you how dare I dare."

While speaking, Luoxiu is still pacing forward. Although there is a faint smile on his face, his killing intention is suddenly more surging and terrifying.

"You..."

Qingling's face changed greatly. Naturally, he couldn't wait to die. His momentum soared again. His breath exceeded the level of the emperor's peak and stepped into a level that can be called "half step saint".

Of course, the blessing of this kind of power does not belong to Qingling Shengzi, but belongs to the power of the times.

That is to say, Qingling Shengzi's own strength can be equivalent to the highest level of the holy emperor, and is stronger than the ordinary saint's peak level.

However, if he is blessed with the spirit of the times, he will be able to become more powerful and reach the level of half step holiness.

A magic sword, surrounded by green light, appears in the hands of Qingling Shengzi. It cuts across the sky and kills Luo Xiu.

However, this is not all the means of Qingling Shengzi.

"Dong!"

A terrible roar rang through, and the heart of Qingling Shengzi's eyebrows suddenly split. A door appeared, and a golden figure came out of it. In an instant, it changed from inch to inch.

This is a golden light, the whole body is emitting endless God awn of virtual shadow, like a storm like breath swept turbulent, terrifying.

In an instant, under the pressure of this powerful breath, countless people felt that their souls were shaking and their bodies were shaking.

A pair of eyes, showing the color of panic.

Holy Father!

This is the breath of the Holy One!

Is there a holy one coming?

Although it is only a shadow, just like a wisp of God consciousness, but it belongs to the holy breath, but it can not be fake.

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