Even in the era of Taishangqing, the Twelve Heavens of Taichu were still legendary figures.
As for the blue sky, as the oldest sky, the years of its existence are so far away that it cannot be traced back at all.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, Tu Youming was a strong man with an flamboyant personality and arrogant actions. However, such a martial arts master who had existed for hundreds of millions of years fell down on the word love.
Luo Xiu suddenly understood why the Supreme Love in his previous life wanted to kill Qing with a sword and seek the Tao alone. Sometimes, things like love can indeed become a fetter to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
Just like Tu Youming now, if Luo Xiu had not met him here, maybe he would have continued to sink like this after being abandoned by Su Xuelan, and he might have been killed one day.
After Su Xuelan left without saying goodbye, Tu Youming has been in a state of sinking. He gave up on himself and went to a place like Shui Huan Tower, where he spent all the wealth in the storage ring.
When he no longer had Jingyuan Dan to look for pleasure, Shui Huanlou's originally respectful smile disappeared in an instant, and he was directly kicked out.
Even though he was the same person in his previous life and this life, Luo Xiu could only remain silent because he didn't know what to say, but the impression that Su Xuelan had on him was indeed not very good.
At this moment, footsteps came from far and near, and then a figure came to the table where Luo Xiu and Tu Youming were sitting.
"Are you Tu Youming?"
The visitor was a middle-aged man, with no expression on his face. His eyes fell directly on Tu Youming, and his tone was calm and indifferent.
"I am, what do you want from me?" Tu Youming frowned slightly, because he didn't know this person at all.
"Mr. Mi, please come over." The middle-aged man said calmly. Although he used the word "please", his tone contained an unquestionable and undeniable meaning.
"I don't know who Mr. Mi you are talking about." Tu Youming snorted coldly. No matter how slow his brain reacted, he knew that the other party was coming with bad intentions.
The middle-aged man was still expressionless and said coldly: "You don't need to know, just come with me."
As he spoke, an aura of coercion spread from the middle-aged man's body. No one else in the restaurant felt anything, but this aura of coercion enveloped Tu Youming, Luo Xiu and Laer.
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Tu Youming's expression changed, and at the same time he felt extremely bitter in his heart. Since coming to the wilderness, this was the first time that he had been suppressed by someone's aura and was unable to resist.
"roll!"
Luo Xiu sat there without moving, and Lal, who was standing behind him, shouted angrily, with a sound like thunder, and the aura and pressure released by the middle-aged man was completely broken.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and a stronger aura emerged from his body. He raised his hand and slapped Lal with a palm.
A trace of evil smile appeared on Lal's face, and he grabbed the middle-aged man's hand like lightning, squeezed hard, and the sound of broken bones was heard, and then with a hard shake, the middle-aged man was thrown by Lal.
Got out.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground. His left hand was covering his right wrist that had been crushed to pieces, and his face was extremely gloomy.
"Why are young people so angry?"
At the same time, a somewhat vicissitudes of voice came from a box not far away. It was obvious that the owner of the voice had taken action to prevent the middle-aged man from making a fool of himself on the spot.
"I have a few questions that I would like to ask Tu Youming. Please invite some of you to come to my box to talk." The owner of the voice continued.
Tu Youming's expression changed slightly and he didn't know how to respond, but Luo Xiu sneered and said disapprovingly: "If you have anything to ask my friend, just come over by yourself."
The other party's condescending and arrogant attitude made Luo Xiu very disgusted. Since you have something to ask us, of course you have to come in person. Otherwise, there is no sincerity at all. Why should I listen to you and tell you?
"How dare you disrespect Mr. Mi!"
The middle-aged man just scolded him coldly. Although the bones in his right wrist were broken, it did not affect his strength.
A pagoda with flashing green light appeared above the middle-aged man's head, as if he wanted to fight here.
There was such a big commotion here, but no restaurant owner showed up, and no one came to stop it. This made Luo Xiu understand that the so-called Mr. Mi was not a simple person, otherwise if there was a fight here, this place would
The restaurant must be ruined, but the people in the restaurant never showed up. As long as a knowledgeable person thinks about it for a moment, he can understand the general idea.
"Lal, teach him a lesson and let him understand what it means to look down on others." Luo Xiu didn't bother to talk nonsense at all. He waved his hand, and Lal behind him rushed over in an extremely arrogant manner.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud noise echoed, and the middle-aged man's pagoda was directly knocked out by Lal's fist. A powerful aftermath swept across, crushing all the tables and chairs in the restaurant hall into powder.
From the beginning of the fight here, the guests of the restaurant had already retreated in fear.
Although the middle-aged man is also a seventh-level god and demon, his combat power is far inferior to that of Lal. Lal has not shown the true form of a thunder giant at all. He has already suppressed the opponent with his physical strength alone.
Keep retreating.
"You're looking for death!"
The middle-aged man was probably driven to panic. The green pagoda above his head suddenly glowed brightly, and a huge green snake head suddenly stretched out, opening its mouth and biting Lal.
This snake has a huge head, venomous fangs, and disgusting poisonous gas spreads from its mouth. It is obviously a very dangerous thing.
Lal sneered, raised his hand to grab it, and the Chaos God's Iron Rod appeared in his hand. The God's Iron Rod suddenly grew in size and was directly smashed into the green snake's mouth. In an instant, the smelly blood spattered, and the green giant snake's...
His head was directly smashed into blood mist by the divine iron rod.
"The way to control the beast!"
The moment the giant green snake appeared, Luo Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly. This was the second time he saw someone practicing the way of controlling beasts. According to Su Xuelan, only the Hundred Beasts Sect in the entire Thunder Jue Galaxy was the best at it.
This way.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man was whipped away by Lal's stick. A defensive magic weapon broke apart and fell to the ground in pieces. If it weren't for the protection of this magic weapon at the critical moment, the middle-aged man would have been almost killed by Lal's stick.
Suddenly, a cold snort came from the box, and then a powerful aura of regular Dao rhyme emerged and spread, converging into a big golden hand, volleying towards Lal and pressing towards him.
"Rumble..."
Waves of roars echoed in Yuekong City. At this time, countless pairs of eyes looked towards the restaurant. The entire restaurant suddenly collapsed, sending dust flying all over the sky.
A whirlwind swept past, and the dust in the sky was blown away, and the figure of an old man appeared, wearing colorful robes.
The style of this robe was naturally familiar to Luo Xiu, because Tang Yong was also wearing this kind of clothes. The difference was that Tang Yong wore three-color clothes, while the old man wore five-color clothes.
At this moment, the old man's face was very ugly. The Hundred Beast Sect was also considered the top power in the Leijue Galaxy. As the elder of the Hundred Beast Sect, he came to this small Moon Sky City. How dare someone not give him face like this?
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It would be fine if the opponent was an eighth-level god-demon, but it was just two sixth-level gods and demons and one seventh-level ant!
The moment the restaurant collapsed, Luo Xiu and Tu Youming retreated as quickly as possible. Lal stood up in the ruins of the restaurant, looking a little embarrassed. Apparently, he had eaten when he faced Mi Lao's slap just now.
A little loss.
Martial arts cultivators who practice beast control have a large number of beasts, which is their best attack method, but it does not mean that the strength of the beast control master is also poor. For example, this old Mi is an eighth-level god and demon.
With his cultivation level, even if he doesn't use his own herd of beasts, he can still crush all the seventh-level gods and demons.
In the realm of martial arts, starting from the seventh level of gods and demons, there is an extremely strict distinction, and skipping a level is almost impossible.
Among the seventh-level gods and demons, the most powerful seventh-level emperor-level expert can at most be on par with an ordinary eighth-level god and demon, but it is absolutely difficult to kill him beyond his level.
This is completely different from the seventh-level gods and demons, because before the seventh-level gods and demons, emperor-level geniuses could cross a huge realm and kill their opponents.
Before the seventh-level gods and demons, martial arts training was based on laws, but after the seventh-level gods and demons, it was rules. This in itself is a huge difference.
Before the seventh level of gods and demons, the so-called god kings, god emperors, god emperors, and great emperors were just called geniuses, but after the seventh level of gods and demons, they were called strong men.
There is a huge dividing line between the sixth level and the seventh level gods and demons. If you can't cross it, you will always be an ant. If you cross it, you will be a broader world.
Lal's strength is at the peak of the seventh-level God Emperor, almost as good as the seventh-level God Emperor, but he will still be suppressed when faced with eighth-level gods and demons like Mi Lao.
"Leave Tu Youming to me, and I can let you leave safely."
Mi Lao stepped forward in the air, looked condescendingly at Luo Xiu, and said in a calm tone.
The reason why he didn't take action was because he couldn't figure out Luo Xiu's details. A young sixth-level god and demon, with a subordinate who was at least a seventh-level god emperor, meant that he was probably a person from a top holy land.
, the Hundred Beasts Sect cannot afford to offend a person of this origin.
After hearing this, Luo Xiu knew that the target of the Hundred Beasts Sect was to kill Youming. Then he thought of Tang Yong, the young master of the Hundred Beasts Sect, who was tracking Su Xuelan. The only connection between the three was the Qingtian God who was taken away by Su Xuelan.
The light is on!
Tu Youming still didn't understand what was going on. He only knew that the Blue Sky Magic Lamp was an extremely extraordinary treasure, but he had no idea how valuable this treasure was.
"He is my friend, so naturally I can't let you take him away." Luo Xiu said without any hesitation.
Whether it was for the Blue Sky Magic Lamp or because Tu Youming and he had joined hands to fight against the enemy, Luo Xiu would not make any concessions at this time.