Martial Dao Great Emperor

In the Xinghai Realm, as long as there is a force where the Emperor Wu is sitting, it can be called a holy land.

However, the holy land is also divided into low-grade holy land, middle-grade holy land, high-grade holy land, and eternal holy land.

There are one to three Emperor Wu who are inferior holy places.

In the middle-grade holy land, there must be a strong person who has a cultivation base of the late Emperor Wu, and the number of Emperor Wu is between four and six, making it a middle-grade holy land.

For the high-grade holy land, there must be a titled Emperor Wu, or a strong man who has surpassed Emperor Wu to reach the eternal realm, and the number of Emperor Wu must reach ten.

As for the eternal sacred place, it is said that there must be more than three eternal powers, and the number of Emperor Wu under his command exceeds ten.

For example, in the Xuanmen Holy Land where Lu Shuiqing was born, there was only one strong man in the early Wu Emperor's early stage sitting in the gate, which was only the lowest holy land.

In the Blood Moon Holy Land of the Western Regions, there are three Martial Emperors sitting in town. Although they are not middle-grade holy land, they are already among the top ranks among low-grade holy land.

For example, the four sacred places in the Northern Blood Land, the Extreme Sword Holy Land and the Buddha City, are also ordinary low-grade sacred places. The Wu Wang who came to participate in the battle of the king has the highest cultivation base.

However, the Blood Moon Holy Land dispatched three Wu Wang Nine Layers at one time. This is the gap between the foundation and the strength.

puff!

Only for a moment, without the use of the three Wuwang Jiuzhong people, Lu Shuiqing was beheaded on the spot, while the woman was screamed and stopped by several people, and her cultivation was blocked on the spot.

"Three brothers..."

The people in these Blood Moon Holy Land did not act rashly, but cast their eyes on the three Wu Wang Jiuzhong headed by them.

"This woman is okay, but I'm not interested." A man of Wu Wang Jiuzhong laughed.

"Let's play, I heard that there is a little lady in the Buddha City in the Land of Northern Blood that is naturally charming, and the one that grows is called a disaster."

The other two Wuwang Kunou were not interested either, and seemed to have a higher vision.

"Hey, the three brothers don't look good, so brothers will go to diarrhea first."

The rest of the group all smiled wickedly, and then started punching in groups of five, who came first.

The good-looking woman had no blood on her face, and her cultivation was banned. She couldn't resist at all. She was embarrassed by the blood moon holy land people around her. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't. She bit her red lips with blood.

...

After the cultivation base reached the second level of King Wu, Luo Xiu's cultivation resources were temporarily exhausted, and the third original law map was esoteric and difficult to understand. So far, he has only felt a little bit of fur and it is difficult to make progress.

Without the training resources, there is no point in continuing to practice. Luo Xiu is also very unassuming to be honest about his progress in cultivation.

He estimated that he wanted to have the strength to compete against the martial emperor boss, and at the very least, he had to achieve his cultivation base to reach the mid-term Wujun.

And he hasn't even arrived in the middle of King Martial, and he wants to upgrade to the middle of King Martial. The amount of resources required is huge. He estimates that even if it is an ancient holy land, he may not be able to support himself.

And even if he can afford it, no power is willing to waste resources on him, because the resources to train him to the realm of Martial Sovereign are enough to train several Martial Emperors.

Walking out of the wooden house, Luo Xiu waved his hand to disperse the surrounding formations. During his more than a month of retreat and practice, no one disturbed him.

"I don't know if anyone has discovered a way to obtain a title in the secret realm."

Before thinking about it, Luo Xiu soared into the air, turning into a phantom of the blue dragon, swimming among the clouds and mist.

There are many monsters in the secret realm of this king. Whether on the ground or in the air, with Luo Xiu's current strength, except for the monsters that reach the sixth rank, which can be comparable to the martial arts, ordinary monsters are no longer threatening to him.

Life perception dissipated, as long as there was a trace of a Tier 6 monster, Luo Xiu would deliberately avoid it, so that he would fly in the air without incident.

At the head of the long bridge that stretches across the rushing river, a dozen people in the Buddha City are surrounded by a group of guys in the Blood Moon Holy Land.

"Haha, I really can't find a place to break through the iron shoes, it's all effortless!"

Among the three martial kings of the Blood Moon Holy Land, the guy who had coveted Hu Qingqing for a long time couldn't help laughing.

Not far from the bridge, there is a female corpse lying, her clothes stripped bare, her body is scarred, her eyes are round, full of panic, anger, unwillingness, resentment...

On the other side, the people from the Three Blood Moon Holy Land were humiliating another woman. After the last one finished, he lifted his trousers, then raised his hand with a knife and cut off the woman's head.

Everyone in the Buddha City had a horrible feeling when they saw this scene. Some people with unstable moods felt that their calves could not help but tremble.

"Damn, how come you met these perverted murderers in Blood Moon Holy Land..."

Gu Peng, who had the highest cultivation level in the Buddha City, took a deep breath. He could only think about this in his heart, but he did not dare to say it.

"Friends, we are the disciples of the Northern Blood Land of the Buddha City. The city lord has been with the blood moon holy lord for a long time. Please also look at the face of my city lord. How about letting us go?"

Gu Peng knew very well that the blood moon holy land guys were very strong, and the people on his side were definitely not opponents. As a descendant of the holy land, the arrogance of being a descendant of the holy land was naturally reduced, and he could only say something to please.

"Stop talking about these useless nonsense, no one can know what happened in the Secret Realm of the Conferred King. Lao Tzu He Wujiang will kill you all, and you can't say a word in the Buddha City."

On the Blood Moon Holy Land, a Wu Wang Jiuzhong named He Wujiang said with a sneer.

When Gu Peng heard these words, his mood suddenly sank, and a slightly flattering smile on his face converged, and he said in a deep voice, "Then how can you let us go? Although you have three Wu Wang Jiuzhong, you really want to fight. , Our disciples in Buddha City are not vegetarian either."

When He Wujiang heard this, a look of disdain appeared on his face, "You disciples in the city of Buddha have great treasures, don’t we have the Blood Moon Holy Land? Besides, the foundation of the Buddha city is not as good as our Blood Moon Holy Land. Believe it or not, all of your hole cards are taken out, and none of them can escape?"

As soon as He Wujiang said this, the many blood moon holy land disciples all around released a majestic murderous intent, rendering the surrounding space a blood-red color.

The Blood Moon Holy Land is a sect that cultivates the way of killing. The more they kill, the stronger the strength. Luo Xiu broke through the King of Martial and obtained the gift of the law of origin. Among them, there is a unique martial skill to kill the emperor. The **** of the Blood Moon Holy Land!

It's just that this kind of **** is the core inheritance. It is difficult for ordinary people to obtain the qualifications. Although the disciples of these martial kings can not learn the jerk, the martial arts practiced in the holy land are also the top killings. Secret method.

Those who practice killing Dao have their own combat power at the same level as the best, not to mention the three martial kings on the blood moon holy ground, which completely occupy an overwhelming advantage.

"Chang! Cang! Cang!..."

While these people in the Blood Moon Holy Land released their murderous aura, everyone on this side of the Buddha City was in awe, and the soldiers showed up, and the light of the whole body was blooming.

However, the people in the Blood Moon Holy Land did not directly do it. Then He Wujiang glanced at Hu Qingqing with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You twelve, leave all your storage rings and soldiers, I will Let the master let you go this time."

Hearing this, Gu Peng's expression moved. If he could really avoid conflicts with the people of the Blood Moon Holy Land and hand over the storage ring and soldiers, he would be able to bear it.

After all, no treasure is more important than your own life.

But Gu Peng is not a fool. He also knows one thing very well, that is, if the storage ring and the soldiers are handed over, then the people on the Buddha City are really like fish on the chopping board. The resistance is gone.

"Brother Gu, don't listen to them." Hu Qingqing whispered.

The other disciples in the Buddhist temple also looked at Gu Peng.

"What are you waiting for? Lao Tzu gives you three breaths of time. If you don't hand over your things, Lao Tzu will do it!" He Wujiang shouted impatiently.

While speaking, He Wujiang spoke to the two people around him who were also Wu Wang Jiuzhong: "After a while, no matter if they will hand over the things, they will kill these guys. As for the woman who enjoys it first, it depends on whom. How about killing more people?"

"Hey, this is a good idea." He Wujiang's two companions had no opinion on this proposal.

"I heard that this Hu Qingqing is the body of a heavenly demon. The first male cultivator to mate with her can gain a trace of pure heavenly demon power. It is said that the body of the heavenly demon is also one of the best furnaces. The cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds."

When the three He Wujiang thought of this, their eyes were full of excitement.

After the cultivation base reached the realm of King Wu, it was difficult to break through every realm, especially for those of them who reached the nine levels of King Wu, it was even more difficult for them to cross the border and enter the realm of Wujun.

And the Yuan Yin of the body of the demon is undoubtedly a good opportunity, maybe it is possible to take this opportunity to jump into the realm of Wujun!

Once you can reach the realm of Wujun, the original Wuwang's one thousand and two hundred years of life will reach two thousand years, and you will have a longer time to pursue a higher realm of martial arts.

The time for the three breaths is just around the corner.

The people on this side of the Buddha City did not obediently hand over the storage ring and the soldiers, but one by one, the whole body's vitality aura spread, fully guarded, and waited.

He Wujiang's expression sank, "Take a toast, don't eat or drink fine wine, do it!"

Following He Wujiang's order, the many disciples of the Blood Moon Holy Land around, with fierce light in their eyes, rushed up.

"Everyone kills together, how many can escape!"

Gu Peng shouted, a war knife emerged in his hand, splitting a dense rain of golden knives.

"puff!"

With blood blooming, a disciple of the Seventh Realm of King Martial in the Holy Land of the Blood Moon had his arm cut off by Gu Peng and his body flew out.

"Good boy, there are two tricks."

He Wujiang narrowed his eyes, and his figure flashed before appearing in front of Gu Peng. The ferocious murderous aura bloomed on his body, turning into a blood-colored phantom, and blasting towards Gu Peng fiercely.

Condensed into a big seal phantom with murderous aura, this is obviously a martial skill of the way of killing.

Although Gu Peng's strength was strong, his cultivation base was a bit weaker than He Wujiang. Faced with this blow, he dared not be the slightest carelessness. The sword in his hand lit up with a golden light, splitting into the shadow of the big seal.

boom!

The violent True Qi fluctuations shook the surrounding air with a blast.

Gu Peng smashed the phantom image of the big seal with a knife, then raised his hand to smash a talisman to give a golden light.

"Tier Six Attack Symbol?"

He Wujiang's complexion changed, and he didn't expect Gu Peng to use the treasure as soon as he came up.

As he retreated rapidly, he also crushed a talisman, and a blood-colored light curtain lit up, shielding his whole body.

He Wujiang used a Tier 6 defensive talisman. In this way, he could not be afraid of the power of Tier 6 attack talisman. With a probe, he held a **** halberd in his hand and rushed forward.

After a short period of more than a dozen breaths, Gu Peng was blasted out, with blood spurting out of his mouth, and a bruise on his right chest bleeds.

Although the difference between King Wu's eightfold and ninefold is only a small level, the gap in strength is huge.

Gu Peng knew that he was not He Wujiang's opponent, and there were still two Wuwang Nineth-layer powerhouses who were eyeing each other. If he was besieged, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Gu Peng gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to smash a talisman again, turning his body into a stream of light, and quickly rushed towards the sky.

"Want to escape?"

He Wujiang sneered, his feet slammed on the ground, and his figure rushed forward, but Gu Peng's speed was so fast that he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Damn, Tier 6 Yufeng Talisman?"

He Wujiang's complexion changed slightly. Although he also has a Tier 6 imperial wind charm, he is reluctant to use this kind of treasure when it is not necessary. After all, even a descendant from the Holy Land, high-level treasures can't be obtained casually .

"Hmph, if you have a big fate, you can escape, as long as Hu Qingqing doesn't escape."

He Wujiang's gaze turned to the besieged Hu Qingqing, his eyes unscrupulously looked at that wonderful and agile figure.