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Chapter 2017 Asura Fury

"Sure enough, my cultivation level is still too low."

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Xiu felt a little helpless.

After all, his cultivation level is only in the third realm, and if he forcibly upgrades his strength to the supreme level, such a powerful force cannot be carried by his physical body.

Although his physical body is very strong, it is only comparable to a saint-level magic weapon and cannot carry supreme power.

And the reason why he is able to bear the blessing of this power relies more on the Shura Divine Armor. Although this set of Divine Armor is incomplete, it also has a characteristic, that is, it can control the outside world's influence on the owner of the Divine Armor.

Damage reduced by 80%.

So when Luo Xiu carried the supreme power, he only withstood 20% of the backlash. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to withstand it, let alone kill the incarnation of a supreme power with his own hands.

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And even so, his persistence up to this point has reached its limit. If he continues, his physical body will not be able to withstand the impact of the supreme power.

"boom!"

With a flip of his hand, the former site of Holy Spirit Mountain collapsed with his palm print, forming a huge sinkhole.

For Luo Xiu, Holy Spirit Mountain is just his first stop.



The location of Moro Tu is located in a hidden place. The entire location of the ancient hidden place is shrouded by the formation, so it has not been known to the world for a long time.

However, it was impossible to hide this from Luo Xiu. He already knew the location of Moro Tu before he came out of the Imperial City.

After killing the strong men of the Holy Clan at the old site of Holy Spirit Mountain, he went straight to Moro Tu, and entered this ancient hidden land with unparalleled strength.

"You little beast, you are going too far!"

In the Moro Earth, there were strong men from the Moro Dojo in Endless Chaos. When they saw Luo Xiu entering the Moro Earth, they went on a killing spree. They were so angry that their beards and hair flew up, and they raised their heads and roared.

It can be said that among all the Taoist field-level inheritances in the immortal world, the one with the greatest loss was the Moro Dojo. The ordinary disciples and monks who died were just that. The most important thing is that they lost a Taoist disciple.

And this Taoist is not an ordinary Taoist, but a Taoist with the Senluo Demonic Eye!

As the saying goes, even Daozi-level geniuses are actually divided into high and low levels. The former possessor of the Senluo Demonic Eye, Morozi, is undoubtedly the top genius among Daozi-level geniuses.

After all, even Fang Yi once said that he followed the enlightened Gu Yue and met an enlightened person with the Senluo Demonic Eye when he was at his peak, but the other party just glanced at him.

, which made him feel terrified in his heart. He asked himself whether he was his opponent and did not dare to look at him.

"Isn't there even a supreme saint?"

Standing in the sky above Moro Tu, Luo Xiu's expression was cold. His consciousness spread and enveloped the entire Moro Tu. He only sensed a few breaths belonging to saint-level monks and did not notice the more powerful ones.

The power of Tao fluctuates.

With the Black Scale Immortal Emperor accompanying him, Moro Tu's strength was simply impossible to resist. The final result was naturally that the entire Ancient Hidden Land was razed to the ground and ceased to exist.

"boom!"

Just when Luo Xiu and Immortal Emperor Black Scale had just razed Moruo Tu to the ground and were about to leave, a powerful aura came, and immediately a tall man with a tall body and long blood-colored hair tore open the void with his hands and left.

come out.

This is a middle-aged man, his eyes are like lightning, and it seems that all the laws of the universe are evolving and destroying around him. He is clearly a supreme being who has mastered the power of creation and destruction.

The blood-haired middle-aged man's eyes were extremely cold. He glanced at the desolate Moro Tu, then stared at Luo Xiu, "Are you the junior who is called the 'Tai Shang Immortal'?"

"Yes, it's me, who are you?" Luo Xiu responded coldly.

"You are really a terrible young man. I remember that when I was still in the Dao realm, I fought against your father Taishang Yu. I didn't expect that after so many years, his son would excel and be stronger than when he was young." The blood-haired middle-aged man said.

Said in a condescending manner.

"What did you say?"

When Luo Xiu heard this, his eyes burst out with anger. He heard Long Aojun say that there were twenty or thirty Dao realm monks who besieged his father, Taishang Yu, in the ancient times!

At that time, his father was in a critical period of breaking through to the Saint Immortal Emperor Realm. In that state, he was besieged by so many Dao Realm monks. One can imagine the desperate predicament, and Long Aojun

He also died in that war.

Given the environment of the Immortal Realm, even the major ancient hidden places cannot produce so many Taoist realms at once. Obviously many of them are inherited from those Taoist realms in endless chaos.

The blood-haired middle-aged man who appeared in front of Luo Xiu at this moment was a descendant of the Moro Dojo three chaotic eras ago. He came to the fairy world with his Tao realm cultivation to carry out the task of killing Taishang Yu.

"Your father Tai Shang Yu is indeed a figure, but unfortunately he is still a little worse than me. I punched him through the chest."

The blood-haired middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, looked at Luo Xiu with a sarcastic smile, and said, "It's a pity that his remnant soul escaped in the end. Now that long years have passed, I don't know if he is still alive."

, I think even if I survive, it will be difficult to cultivate to a high level, and I am already at the supreme level."

"Three long ages of chaos are just a matter of cultivating to the supreme realm. How dare you put on a condescending attitude in front of me?" Luo Xiu shouted angrily.

At this moment, Luo Xiu felt a majestic killing intent surging in his heart, and the terrifying killing intent even formed a blood-red flame around him.

"This person is not simple. Although he is an incarnation, he is slightly stronger than me." Immortal Emperor Heigou stood beside Luo Xiu and said through sound transmission.

Although Luo Xiu was filled with rage and wanted to kill the bloody-haired middle-aged man in front of him to avenge his father who was forced to a desperate situation in the past, he was very clear that there was still a big gap between his strength and the other party.

"I can help you!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly entered Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness, and what surprised him was that the owner of this voice was actually... Emperor Yan!

Emperor Yan wakes up?

The incarnation of Sen Luo in Gu Yue's space suddenly stood up, and even when he saw Emperor Yan lying in the Tao Palace, he was still lying there with his eyes closed.

"My origin has been too depleted, so I haven't fully awakened yet. However, the elixir you gave me is very effective. The Tao power in my body has recovered a bit, allowing you to use it to strengthen myself and kill powerful enemies.

"

Yan Emperor's voice was full of vicissitudes of life. Luo Xiu once had spiritual communication with Yan Emperor due to the induction of Yan Emperor's mark, so he instantly recognized the voice of Yan Emperor.

"Okay, then I'll thank you, senior!"

With Emperor Yan's promise, Luo Xiu's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

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