The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters
Nine peaks hold up the heaven and earth, giving birth to a sea of thunder. It is called the place where powerful people worship thunder, and it is also called the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea.
At this moment, for Luo Xiu, he had no choice. He killed Dongfang Yunyi, who was the saint of this generation of the Holy Spirit clan and represented the face of Holy Spirit Mountain.
However, it makes no difference whether he kills or not. Just because he is a descendant of the Taishang Clan, it is impossible for the Holy Spirit Clan to let him go.
"If I don't die, when I step into the Immortal Realm in the future, the Holy Spirit Clan will be destroyed by ashes!"
With boundless hatred and the image of Lu Mengyao staring at him before his death, Luo Xiu rushed towards the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea without hesitation.
In this life, he has stepped into various desperate situations countless times, and every time he was able to risk death and survive.
At this moment, he didn't know whether he could survive in this sea of thunder, but he knew very well that if he didn't rush into this desert, he would definitely die at the hands of the Holy Spirit Tribe.
The moment he entered the thunder sea, the bright thunder light rushed towards him, blocking all directions, making it impossible to escape.
He rushed in with the Dragon Demon Cauldron as his body, intending to cross the thunder sea.
With the terror of this Nine Peaks Thunder Sea, it is absolutely impossible for the pursuers of the Holy Spirit Clan to chase him in. Then the number of enemies he will face will be drastically reduced.
The entire Nine Peaks Thunder Sea is vast and covers an area of nearly tens of millions of miles. With the ability of the Holy Spirit Clan, it is still unable to completely surround and block this area in a short period of time.
"Chase in!"
The Immortal Kings of the Holy Spirit Tribe also rushed into the Thunder Sea. The Holy Spirit Tribe cultivates both soul and body, and has the supreme method of tempering the Immortal Dao Holy Land. Almost all of them, these Immortal Kings, have come to the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea to temper their physical bodies with the help of the thunder here.
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The powerful Immortal Kings are very fast, especially since these people have been here before, and more than a dozen Immortal Kings are as fast as a giant.
The thunder at the outermost edge of the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea is blue. When it reaches a certain distance, the thunder has turned into crimson. Even though the body is protected by the Dragon Demon Cauldron, the residual power of the thunder still falls on the body through the defense.
, like a knife cutting.
However, Luo Xiu still had no intention of stopping. He continued to go deeper, and then the crimson thunder turned into extremely shining white.
"Buzz!..."
The Dragon Demon Cauldron trembled violently, and countless blazing white thunder lights enveloped Luo Xiu's body. Even though his body was comparable to the best immortal weapons, he felt like it was about to crack and shatter at this moment.
At this moment, a fist-sized, pitch-black iron block of unknown material suddenly flew out of his storage ring.
Endless blazing white lightning gathered one after another and merged into this piece of black iron. The black iron seemed like a bottomless pit, absorbing thunder crazily.
"This...this is..."
Luo Xiu opened his eyes wide, with a look of surprise on his face. Of course he knew this piece of black iron. He got it from the forbidden area of the Xianfeng tribe when he was in the lower realm.
It is said that this should be left by the third generation ancestor of the Xianfeng Clan, which means it is equivalent to the treasure of a certain ancestor of the Huoji Palace in the Four Extremes Holy Land today.
This piece of black iron is surprisingly heavy, the size of a fist is comparable to the weight of stars. Luo Xiu has never known what the purpose of this thing is. He tried to refine it with earth-level fairy fire, but it couldn't melt it at all. He even cut it.
An imperial weapon like the Immortal Sword cannot leave any traces on it.
He can be sure that the third generation ancestor of the Xianfeng Clan must not know what this thing is.
At first, he speculated that the words "good fortune is hard to find" left by the third generation ancestor meant that the third generation ancestor should be an immortal king or so. It was not until later that he understood that the third generation ancestor of the Xianfeng tribe was far more powerful than he imagined.
The word "creation" he left behind does not refer to the way of creation among the three supreme rules, but to a kind of chance and an encounter.
He speculated that the third generation ancestor of the Immortal Phoenix Clan was lamenting because he wanted to seek a breakthrough to become an Immortal Emperor but was unable to do so!
If the Immortal Phoenix Clan can become the core of a holy land, they must have produced powerful Immortal Lords. Even the legendary first generation ancestor, the first Immortal Phoenix in heaven and earth, is very likely to be an existence that can stop the Immortal Emperor.
An imperial weapon is difficult to damage and cannot be seen through by even the powerful Immortal Lord. Even if Luo Xiu thinks about it with his toes, he knows that this thing is definitely not simple.
At this moment, this mysterious piece of black iron was sucking thunder crazily. Luo Xiu raised his hand to hold it. Whenever any thunder came close, it would be immediately absorbed by the black iron in his hand, unable to cause any damage to him.
In this way, with this piece of mysterious black iron, Luo Xiu continued to rush forward without any scruples, and soon a fourth kind of thunder appeared. The thunder here had turned into purple, and the purple light was full, like a grand mist, revealing
The breath of ancient vicissitudes.
Here, Luo Xiu could feel the breath of Chaos Hongmeng. It can be seen that the Immortal Lord from the ancient era was almost successful in refining the Immortal Thunder here.
The thunder here could easily tear apart the body of the Immortal King, but Luo Xiu quickly walked through it, and the purple immortal thunder around him was constantly absorbed by the black iron held in his hand.
At this time, the dozen or so Immortal Kings who were chasing after them stopped. They were from the Holy Spirit Clan, but not all of them had the blood of the Holy Spirit Clan. Even those who were physically powerful and comparable to the King's Immortal Weapon did not dare to use it easily.
Step into the area shrouded in purple fairy thunder.
Because this land of purple fairy thunder is usually a place where powerful men of the Immortal Lord level go to temper their bodies.
"Everyone rush in together. We must not let this remnant of the Supreme Being escape."
One of the Immortal Kings suddenly said, and immediately raised his hand and waved a cold cauldron.
"good!"
The other Immortal Kings nodded one after another, and then more than a dozen people joined forces to activate the Immortal King's cauldron, blocking the purple fairy thunder, and rushed in.
However, Luo Xiu's speed was always faster than them. No matter how fast they accelerated, it was still difficult to catch up.
"How on earth did this guy do it? He was able to move unimpeded in the sea of thunder."
"He probably has a lightning protection treasure on his body!"
"The place of powerful thunder sacrifices is related to nine, and nine is the ultimate number. There are nine peaks here, and there are also nine kinds of fairy thunder, one is more terrifying than the other. After the purple fairy thunder, there is the black fairy thunder, which contains the power of destruction.
You can kill the Immortal Lord!"
"That's right, even if we can't catch him, as long as we force him into the land of black fairy thunder, he will definitely die."
More than a dozen immortal kings communicated with each other to discuss, and all their eyes were locked on Luo Xiu's figure.
A mere Earth Immortal, but he forced more than a dozen Immortal Kings to pursue him desperately. If they could still escape, the endless years of hard training of these people could be regarded as training like pigs and dogs.
After a while, the purple color in front became thicker and turned black, and the black fairy thunder seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, which was terrifying and destroyed everything.
Luo Xiu dove in, and the dozen Immortal Kings from the Holy Spirit Clan behind him were dumbfounded.
"Boom!" 8☆8☆.$.
A black fairy thunder struck, and the fairy kings of the Holy Spirit Mountain were so frightened that they scattered around to hide, not daring to touch it at all.
This is still on the edge. If we enter the depths of the black fairy thunder, then this kind of destructive fairy thunder will be everywhere. There is no other way except hard top.
Seeing Luo Xiu's figure disappearing in the depths of the black immortal thunder, a dozen immortal kings opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with incredible expressions, and they were stunned.
"Damn it, we can't let him escape like this, notify the Holy Lord immediately and seal off the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea!"
"It's impossible for him to escape. He can withstand the fifth type of immortal thunder, but it's absolutely impossible for him to withstand the sixth type. If he wants to cross the sea of thunder, he has to pass through the ninth level of immortal thunder."