Martial Dao Great Emperor

Xi Shutong was able to cultivate to the realm of Wujun, so naturally he was not a reckless man.

He dared to show his fanfare and swagger over, naturally he had already detected the enemy in advance.

As far as he knows, in addition to the young man named Luo Xiu, there are also two martial lords, the ancestor of the Xu family and Yan Yueer, one with two martial masters and one with three martial masters.

"In the early days of the two martial princes, it was easy to kill!" Xi Shutong sneered, because he himself was in the seventh realm of martial princes.

In the surrounding area of ​​Tianwu Kingdom, the number of Martial King level bosses is not small, but most of them are in the early period of Martial Kings, a few of them are in the middle period of Martial Kings.

"A mere formation, you also want to block me?"

Xi Shutong noticed that there was a light curtain underneath that appeared and disappeared from time to time. He immediately sneered, and the fire unicorn roared under his feet, and the flames rolled over, covering the sky and the sun.

The sky full of flames directly bombarded the mountain guard formation without being polite, making the artisans in the formation that were building the palace and attic halls almost shocked.

"Huh? The rank of this formation is not low..."

In the next moment, Xi Shutong's expression became slightly stiff, because his attack fell on the magic light curtain, and it was impossible to shake it.

It's just that Luo Xiu is still retreating in the secret territory at the moment, and no one will preside over this mountain protection formation. Otherwise, with the power of the seven-level mountain protection formation to counterattack, this book cannot pass a martial prince, and it is not enough to read.

At this moment, in the distant horizon, a figure paced in the air. It was indeed the Wuhuang powerhouse who Luo Xiu had at the Xuanyang Zongshan gate, Sun Qianshang!

"Shu Tong, this is a seven-level formation, you can't break it with your cultivation base." Sun Qianshang said with a smile.

"It turns out to be Senior Sun." Xi Shutong saw Sun Qianshang, clasped his fists in salute.

Sun Qianshang smiled slightly, "In order to deal with the Changhe Gate, the ancestor Xuanyang found me, and the ancestor of the Purple Mansion found your Master, but unexpectedly it was a sudden change. Go back and tell you Master, if he still wants If you get a share, the plan will proceed as scheduled."

"Yes, the younger generation will definitely bring the words." Xi Shutong nodded.

Sun Qianshang smiled, and immediately fell on Luo Xiu's formation of mountain protection.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly reached out his hands and tore it forcefully, a strong primordial essence fell on the light curtain of the formation, as if to tear it into a gap.

However, the formation light curtain only trembled, and it returned to normal immediately.

Sun Qianshang's face suddenly became unsightly, "A seven-level formation is just a mere formation, and you want to block the old man?"

As he spoke, his whole body was rising, and golden lights bloomed on his surface, and a golden human figure appeared behind him, which was a dozen feet tall.

When the golden figure was caught in the void, a huge fan was condensed, and under the strong fan, a gust of wind rushed toward the light curtain of formation below.

This golden figure is the golden body figure cultivated by the Wuhuang-level powerhouse.

The realm of Wujun condenses the primordial spirit and manifests the primordial spirit, and once it reaches the realm of the martial emperor, the primordial spirit and the physical body are united, and the golden body is refined, and it can be transformed into the golden body.

A martial emperor made an all-out effort, and his combat power was extremely astonishing. Even when Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou did not fight with all their strength during the Xuanyang Sect battle, they all had reservations.

Every attack of the golden body magic element will cause the formation light curtain below to rippling visible to the naked eye.

It stands to reason that a seven-level mountain protection formation cannot be shaken by virtue of Sun Qianshang Wuhuang's triple cultivation base, but this mountain protection formation arranged by Luo Xiu is a bit lower than the real mountain protection formation.

In addition, this formation is in a state of automatic operation, no one is in charge, and its power has to be reduced.

Therefore, under Sun Qianshang's unreserved full-scale attack, the formation light curtain trembled more and more severely, and gradually fell into a downward trend, seeming to be forcibly blown away. It was only a matter of time.

"How good is this..." Xu Jingnian's mood at the moment is like an ant on a hot pot.

Once the formation was broken, everyone on the scene was like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the Martial Emperor, with no resistance.

...

In the secret territory, on the ninth floor of the central cultivation tower, Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes.

The formation he set up was connected to his mind, and the mountain guard formation outside was forcibly attacked, so he naturally felt it.

Although the time for practicing in retreat is not long, Luo Xiu’s gains are not small, especially the power of soul consciousness, constantly absorbing the soul energy contained in the pseudo-god, has reached the 9th level of Wujun, only a short line, you can Break through and reach the consciousness comparable to that of a Wuhuang-level powerhouse.

In addition, his whole body is full of true essence, and his perception of the third original law map has made a new progress, and his cultivation will follow naturally, reaching the five-level realm of Wu Wang.

"I know you will come here." Luo Xiu smiled coldly.

...

The formation light curtain has begun to twist and deform, and Xu Jingnian and Yan Yue'er, who are in the range of the formation, have become extremely solemn.

The offenders were of the rank of Emperor Wu, and the two Emperors Luo Xiu had invited from the Land of Northern Blood had already left.

The Taixuan Gate was first built, and the gate was not really opened yet, and the powerful enemy attacked. These people had no sense of defense at all, and they lost their square inch.

Suddenly, the mountain-protection formation, which was retreating under the attack of the Emperor Wu, suddenly increased its power.

Xu Jingnian and Yan Yue'er looked back together, and saw that at the entrance of the secret realm, a figure slowly emerged, wearing a black robe, with a grim complexion, it was Luo Xiu.

The appearance of Luo Xiu seemed to alleviate the anxiety and anxiety of everyone present at once.

"roll!"

With a deep drink, Luo Xiu raised his hand and squeezed the formation seal technique, and the power of the seventh-level mountain guard was stimulated and mobilized.

Everyone heard a loud bang, and the majestic energy waves erupted and raged, and Sun Qianshang, the Martial Emperor powerhouse who stood volley outside the formation, took a few steps back.

"It's such a strong formation. No one will be able to withstand the attacks of my golden body form. After Luo Xiu appeared, he was able to control the formation, how might it be?"

Sun Qianshang looked suspiciously at Luo Xiu in the formation light curtain. After a little hesitation, he once again controlled the golden body and blasted towards the formation light curtain below.

The majestic True Yuan fluctuations spread across the heavens.

"Cover the palm!"

This time, Sun Qianshang not only used the golden body technique, but also displayed a powerful palm technique, which was a ninth-rank martial skill.

"shield!"

Luo Xiu's expression was indifferent, his hand prints changed, and the fluctuating array light curtain suddenly condensed, as solid as a golden soup, like a copper wall.

There was another deafening roar, and huge palm prints bombarded the array light curtain, like a big bell, erupting extremely terrifying sound waves.

The sound wave swept across, directly flattening the top of a mountain a kilometer away, which shows its horror.

The protection of the mountain has not moved at all, with someone presiding and no presiding, completely different.

Although Luo Xiu’s seven-level mountain-protection formation is a bit worse than the Xuanyangzong’s, it is definitely not something that can be shaken by a martial emperor’s triple level. For combat power, forcibly blasted this formation.

Sun Qianshang's face changed again. He didn't expect his full blow, not only could not shake the opponent's formation, but the force of the counter-shock also made his blood roll.

"This is definitely not an ordinary formation, is it a great formation to protect the mountain?" Sun Qianshang thought of this possibility.

"kill!"

Luo Xiu squeezed the Yin Jue with both hands, and the entire formation quickly circulated, the array of lights intertwined, and the mysterious runes appeared, bursting out with astonishing light.

A dazzling hundred-zhang sword aura, condensed in the light, filled with an invincible domineering aura.

The mountain protection formation has always been a combination of offense and defense. When no one is presided over, the formation will only operate on its own to defend against external attacks. Once someone presides over it, it can stimulate the formation light, erupting a terrifying power, and destroy it. Kill the enemy.

Hundred-zhang Jianqi, with great momentum, rises from the sky, crushes the world and smashes the vacuum.

puff!

A **** arrow shot in the air, under the crush of a hundred feet of sword energy, Sun Qianshang's golden body, ten feet tall, was as small as an ant.

In an instant, he flew upside down, blood spurted out of his mouth, the golden body method dissipated behind his back, cracks appeared in his body, and the golden body of the Emperor Wu was almost about to be cut and collapsed.

Sun Qianshang was shocked, and he was able to severely wound him with a single blow, and he had to be a strong man above the fourth level of the Martial Emperor to do it. Obviously, the power of the formation that Luo Xiu had just stimulated had reached this point.

"This formation can't be beaten by me alone."

Seeing that Baizhang Jianqi was slashing towards him again, Sun Qianshang straightened up in a cold sweat, made a decisive decision, turned around and left.

"Senior grandson, you..."

As for Xi Shutong, who was still awe-inspiring and hit the door with his foot on the fire unicorn, he was completely stunned.

"Well, you Sun Qianshang, you are still a powerful Martial Emperor, and you just want to escape by yourself and leave me alone. Isn't this the **** harm to me?"

Xi Shutong now finally understands that the opponent's ability to destroy the Zifu Palace is obviously not something that a martial monarch can provoke. Didn't see that even Sun Qianshang, who was cultivated as Emperor Wu, was scared away?

"You, stop."

Just as Xi Shutong was about to smear the soles of his feet and slip away, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

At the same time, an unpredictable breath locked him in, as if he would suffer a thunderous blow as long as he dared to take a step forward.

Xi Shutong secretly said unlucky, and could only helplessly stop and look back.

The light of the former mountain guard formation method had disappeared, and Xi Shutong saw a young man in a black robe walking towards him in the air with an expressionless face.

"This brother, this is a misunderstanding." Xi Shutong smiled awkwardly.

He knew very well that it was this young man in black robes that was driving the big formation just now and repelling Sun Qianshang who was Wu Huang's cultivation base.

That is a Wuhuang-level powerhouse, an existence of the same level as his master!

"Misunderstanding? How did I hear that you yelled to get me out as soon as you came up?" Luo Xiu smiled coldly.

Xi Shutong's face collapsed in an instant, and he cried and said, "This is really a misunderstanding."

"Do you know Sun Qianshang just now?" Luo Xiu asked again.

Xi Shutong's first reaction was to deny, but when he noticed Luo Xiu's indifferent eyes, his heart suddenly shook.

He estimated that when Sun Qianshang ran away, he called Senior Sun, probably because the opponent noticed.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning and flint, Xi Shutong finally chose to nod and admit, "The senior grandson and my master are old friends."

"Who is your master?" Luo Xiu frowned. This person is Wujun's seventh cultivation base and can teach such a disciple. His master is at least a Martial Emperor.

"Baili Yuanlong is my master. Two years ago, my master’s elder received an invitation from the ancestor of the Purple Mansion to join hands to deal with the Changhe Gate. In addition to my master, the ancestor of Xuanyang Sect Li Xuanyang also invited Sun Qianshang, ready to combine the forces of the four martial emperors to break the mountain protection formation of the Changhe Gate."

Hearing this, Luo Xiu was puzzled. The ancestors of the Purple Mansion and the ancestor Xuanyang jointly attacked and injured the ancestor Changhe, and even invited other emperors to break the mountain protection formation of the Changhe Gate. What purpose?

Regarding this question, Xi Shutong also didn't know that his role was nothing more than sending letters and running errands between Baili Yuanlong and the ancestor of the Zifu.