Martial Dao Great Emperor

The Pagoda of Conferring Kings is located in the center of the City of Conferring Kings. On the day when the Conferred Kings Secret Realm was opened, many powerful kings gathered on the square in front of the tower.

Using the method of reshaping and reshaping, Luo changed his appearance. When he came to the square in front of the tower, he saw that Mu Zixiu was already waiting for him.

By Mu Zixiu's side, Luo Xiu saw that there were a few powerful men with unfathomable cultivation bases, who were joking with him.

Obviously, the people who can stand with Mu Zixiu and talk and laugh happily must also be at the Martial Emperor level.

The opening of the Secret Realm of Conferred Kings was a major event once in a hundred years, and it was not surprising that the strong gathered here.

The square in front of the tower is not accessible to anyone. The powerhouses of the four holy places in the Northern Bloodland are guarded here. Mu Zixiu seems to have said hello in advance, so when Luo Xiu came in, he was not affected. stop.

In the place registered, his name is Shura!

Mu Zixiu also saw Luo Xiu, just smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting. After all, the strength between the two is far different. If there is no such battle, it stands to reason that there will be no intersection.

Martial artists of different cultivation levels naturally have their own different circles.

Luo Xiu's gaze swept across the crowds on the square. Since this battle of kings was a grand event once in a hundred years, he estimated that there would definitely be a strong king of Wu coming from the Tianwu Kingdom within a million miles.

As long as all the forces that are strong in the power of the martial arts can get the quota for the battle of kings, there are many forces that meet this condition in the Tianwu Kingdom.

However, there were a lot of people on the square, and they were all martial kings with profound cultivation. Luo Xiu didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness to sweep around in order to avoid being misunderstood.

Moreover, although there are many powers in the Tianwu State where the martial kings are strong, those who have the ability to participate in the battle of the king are all the existence of the Fengmao water chestnut, and the two regions are far apart, and no one may come to participate in the battle of the king.

Before thinking about it, Luo Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a guy wearing Purple Mansion costumes. This man was a middle-aged man with a cultivation base of Wu Wang Liuzhong. He had never seen him.

However, he would never admit his mistakes in the costumes of the Zifu Palace. Beside this middle-aged man, there was also the King Wu of the Zifu Palace, a beautiful woman with enchanting figure, with the sevenfold cultivation base of King Wu.

"Senior Sister Yutang, after entering the Secret Realm of Conferring Kings for a while, the two of us will have to watch and help each other, otherwise we definitely won't be able to compete with those of other major forces."

"In order to participate in the battle of the king, we came to the North Blood Land half a year in advance. Then we can contact the Xuanyang Sect, the Changhemen and the Fan family imperial family. Maybe we can pull up a team. More power will be greater." The middle-aged beautiful woman named Yutang frowned.

Luo Xiu vaguely heard the conversation between the two and frowned slightly. Judging from their words, it seemed that he had arrived in the Land of the Northern Blood half a year earlier, but he didn't know if he still had contact with the Tianwu Kingdom.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiu suppressed the impulse in his heart, and when he entered the Secret Realm of the Sealed King, he naturally had the opportunity to ask them clearly.

Counting it has been more than two months since he left Tianwu Country, and he doesn't know how his relatives are now.

At this moment, the gate of the first floor of the Fengwang Tower opened, and a middle-aged man Lang Sheng shouted: "All the kings who are going to enter the secret realm of the Fengwang, can now enter."

Before the Pagoda of Conferring Kings, there were tens of thousands of powerful King Martial Artists, but there were only less than a thousand people who were truly qualified to enter the Secret Realm of King Conferring. Only Luo Xiu himself was the cultivation base of King Wu Yizhong.

However, at this moment Luo Xiu's breath was not released, and unless other people use their spiritual sense to probe, they would not be able to see his cultivation.

The first to enter the Pagoda of Conquering Kings was naturally the top martial kings. Luo Xiu did not rush in, but followed behind the crowd, and finally entered the Pagoda of Conquering Kings.

There are arrays in the tower, and the space is large. There are thousands of people standing together, but it doesn't seem crowded.

When everyone came in, the gate of the first floor of the King Seal Tower was closed, and the ground under his feet thundered and trembled. Everyone felt the constant rise. At this time, Luo Xiu noticed the sky above his head. This nine-story tower was actually hollow in the middle.

The ground slowly rises, carrying hundreds of Wuwang strongmen towards the highest ninth floor.

On the surrounding walls, the light is intertwined, and no one dares to make unwise moves at this time.

"Everyone, nine deaths in the Secret Realm of the Sealed King, not to mention that there are many dangers in it. Among the thousands of us, there are only ten people who can finally get the title. Underneath is Tu Ruoan of the Extreme Sword Holy Land of the Northern Blood. Pull up a team, I wonder if anyone is willing to come together?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. The speaker was a middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows, and he had the cultivation base of King Wu's eightfold realm.

"Haha, I heard that Brother Tu is only one step away from King Wu Jiuzhong, you have to form a team, I will be the first to join!"

Tu Ruoan's voice just sounded, and soon someone responded.

Extreme Sword Holy Land is one of the four sacred places in the Northern Blood Land. This Tu Ruoan has an extraordinary background and high strength. With every response, many people responded.

However, don’t say that the Northern Blood Land is not only the sacred sect of the Extreme Sword Sacred Land. In the Southern, Northern and Western Regions, there are also sacred land inheritances of the Emperor Wu. At this moment, they all speak loudly and gather people to form a team. .

It didn't take long for thousands of people, and only a few less than two hundred people remained yet to join a certain team.

Luo Xiu noticed that the two martial kings of Zifu Palace, as well as Xuanyang Sect, the people from Changhemen gathered together, and joined the man named Tu Ruoan in the Extreme Sword Holy Land.

Luo Xiu naturally wouldn't let these people out of his sight, so he quickly walked over, preparing to temporarily join the Extreme Sword Holy Land.

"Huh? The mere cultivation base of King Wu Yizhong is also eligible to join my Extreme Sword Saint Land's subordinates? Get out!"

When Luo Xiu walked over, a man with the seventh level of Wu Wang's cultivation base directly probed his cultivation base with his spiritual knowledge. When he discovered that he was the first level of Wu Wang's cultivation base, he immediately showed disdain and unceremoniously let him go. .

This man spoke so loudly that everyone present could hear him clearly. For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Xiu's body.

At the same time, the divine consciousness swept back and forth on Luo Xiu without any concealment.

"It's really the cultivation base of King Wu Yizhong, this kind of strength dare to participate in the battle of the king?"

"I don't know if this guy came on behalf of that power, King Wu Yizhong...really laughs to death!"

These people who came to participate in the battle of the king, the weakest cultivation base also has the Wuwang five-layer cultivation base, and naturally they will not put a Wu-wang single-layer in their eyes, so they have no scruples when speaking.

Luo Xiu's expression also became gloomy in an instant. It is a very rude act to probe into other people's cultivation with spiritual knowledge between martial arts, but there are always some people who rely on their own cultivation to be higher and unscrupulous. Trampling on the dignity of others.

"Huh? King Wu Yizhong dare to change his face with me, believe it or not, Yan Feihai killed you in the palm of the hand?" The Extreme Sword Saint Wu Wang who had let Luo Xiu get out before shouted in a deep voice.

While talking, this person actually had to do it directly.

Originally, in the battle of the kings, there was a competitive relationship between many Wu Wangs. A guy with the first level of cultivation of the Wu Wang was completely insignificant. Naturally, Yan Feihai would not take it seriously.

"Huh, the great prestige of the Extreme Sword Holy Land, relying on the cultivation base of King Wu's Seven Layers, bullying a King Wu and One Layer?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, causing Yan Feihai, who was about to take action, to stop suddenly.

"Haha, it turned out to be Junior Sister Hu from the Buddha City. Since Junior Sister speaks, I don't care about an ant." The person named Yan Feihai put away his momentum and said with a smile.

Futu City is also one of the four sacred places in the Northern Blood Land. It is reasonable to say that Yan Feihai, who was born in the Sacred Land of Extreme Swords, should not be jealous, but this woman surnamed Hu is extraordinary and cannot easily be provoke.

When Luo Xiu heard this woman's voice, he was a little familiar, but couldn't remember it for a moment, so he couldn't help looking at it in confusion.

This is a woman with a graceful figure, with a veil on her face, and a pair of eyes that are as bright as black jewels.

Although she suppressed this magical aura, Luo Xiu's spiritual sense was so keen that she could still sense it.

"This breath..." Luo Xiu frowned slightly, as if vaguely remembering where he felt this breath.

"The world is really small."

At this moment Luo Xiu had already remembered. Although the woman in front of him was wearing a veil, he could tell through her breath that she was the celestial demon he had encountered, Hu Qingqing!

It's just that Luo Xiu didn't expect that this Hu Qingqing actually left the Heavenly Martial Kingdom and came to the Northern Blood Land, and seemed to have joined the Holy Land of the Buddha City.

He changed his appearance by changing his shape, so Hu Qingqing did not recognize him.

"Brother, the breath on your body makes me feel familiar. Have we seen it?"

Hu Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at her eyes full of magic, with some doubts.

She is a special body of a demon, and her soul perceives far beyond ordinary people by nature, and she vaguely feels the aura of the deceased from Luo Xiu's body, so she will come forward to relieve the siege just now, otherwise, if she is an irrelevant person, she will not be redundant. .

"Girl Qingqing, don't be unharmed, the body of the heavenly devil is extraordinary, I didn't expect you to be Xiu Wang Wu." Luo Xiu said with divine consciousness.

"you……"

Hearing this, Hu Qingqing's bright eyes showed different colors.

Without waiting for her to speak, Luo Xiu spread the voice again: "Because of some things, I must hide my identity, so I asked the girl to help me keep it secret."

"Ok!"

Hu Qingqing nodded without hesitation, she had already remembered who this person was, no wonder she felt the aura in him familiar.

She would never forget that it was the man in front of her who changed her destiny, allowing her to suppress the inherent demon aura of the demon body and lead a normal life.

The fluctuations in the mood caused Hu Qingqing's celestial demon aura to float slightly, and there was a faint tendency that could not be suppressed.

After all, the true understanding of the heavenly demon taught to her by Luo Xiu can only be cultivated to the realm of refining the gods, and her cultivation level has reached the realm of the king of martial arts. The exercises can be controlled freely.

Hu Qingqing also noticed the abnormality of his own heavenly demon aura, and immediately closed his eyes and ran the technique to suppress the fluctuating heavenly demon aura.