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Chapter 210 My home

The simple altar is more than two meters high and is made entirely of an unknown silver metal.

Luo Xiu sat cross-legged on the altar, like the master of a small world, with a clear eye for fire and control over everything.

The ancestor of the Lu family didn't know what Luo Xiu had done, and he didn't think that a junior who had just reached the realm of King Wu could do something unexpected here.

"Boy, now that I have found you, I can only blame you for your own fate."

The ancestor of the Lu family sneered at the corner of his mouth, reached out and grabbed it, and his true energy condensed into a big blue light hand, which came towards Luo Xiu to grab it.

In his opinion, with his cultivation strength as a Martial King-level expert, wouldn't it be easy to kill a mere Martial King junior?

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A piece of black gold light suddenly lit up and enveloped the altar. The strong hand of Wujun's condensed true energy hit the black gold light screen. Without even a ripple, it instantly collapsed and dissipated.

The black bead is the core of countless formation restrictions in the entire cave world. Luo Xiu can open every formation restriction at will in the entire cave world with just a thought.

Moreover, this kind of control does not require the loss of one's own true energy cultivation, because the energy of heaven and earth in the entire small world of the cave is condensed here. This huge energy is enough to maintain the operation of countless formation restrictions.

The black palace is called Heixuan Palace, the black gold mountain peak is called Taixuan Black Gold Mountain, and the black bead that Luo Xiu obtained is also a treasure, called Heixuan Bead.

All the information about this place was poured into his mind after Luo Xiu embedded the black beads in the groove of the altar.

"You actually know how to control the formation restrictions here?"

The ancestor of the Lu family failed in his attack, and his expression suddenly changed. "How is this possible? Even that old guy Wei Haoran can't do it."

Seeing that the opponent's attack was blocked, Luo Xiu calmed down and sneered: "Did Fan Taide send you to kill me?"

The ancestor of the Lu family tightened his eyes and retreated quietly, but still said with a stern expression, "So what? If you are willing to tell me how to control the formation restriction, I can spare your life!"

In the opinion of this ancestor of the Lu family, if he could obtain the method of controlling the formation restrictions here, wouldn't everything here belong to him?

"Haha..." Luo Xiu laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" The ancestor of the Lu family looked cold.

"I'm laughing at you because you don't know what to say and can't see the situation clearly!" Luo Xiu looked sternly, "I can control the formation restrictions and take your life like a bag. How dare you threaten me and negotiate terms with me?"

"You are only at the first level of Martial King. Even if you can control formations and restraints, how can you beat me as a powerful Martial King?" The ancestor of the Lu family sneered coldly.

A big gap in realm and suppression in cultivation are his biggest reliance.

"Huh, sometimes, cultivation level doesn't mean anything."

Luo Xiu sneered, then made a seal with his hand and volleyed a little.

"Buzz!"

The rich vitality of heaven and earth in the Black Xuan Palace shook, and a vast and unpredictable terrifying power suddenly descended, turning into intertwined formations of light. In an instant, it was like a cage, sealing off the area where the ancestor of the Lu family was.

"Break it open for me!"

The ancestor of the Lu family shouted loudly and blasted out the surging true energy, but it was unable to do anything to the ancient formation and could not break through the sealed cage.

"Chi!"

At this moment, a black gold beam of light flew out. The ancestor of the Lu family's body-protecting essence was like paper. It had no resistance at all. It was pierced in an instant and the whole person flew backwards.

"Bang!"

The body of this powerful Martial Lord hit the light screen of the formation cage, and then was bounced back. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was in shock.

"So powerful."

Luo Xiu was also slightly surprised. He did not expect that due to the formation restrictions in the Black Mysterious Palace, a ray of power could injure a Martial Lord.

He once again created the seal to control the formation's restrictions, and more than a dozen black-gold formation lights condensed, and with a few puffs, the Lu family's ancestor, the powerful Martial Lord, was penetrated into a sieve.

The ancestor of the Lu family knelt down with scars on the ground, his old eyes widened and round. He never thought that his majestic warrior-level ancestor would fall into the hands of a junior.

"Snapped!"

Luo Xiu stood up on the altar, stepped lightly on the altar with his toes, rose up high, and landed in front of the ancestor of the Lu family.

"I'm not willing to give in!..." The ancestor of the Lu family was bleeding from the mouth and stared at Luo Xiu with red eyes.

"If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness to be killed. Besides, you are not the first Martial Lord to fall into my hands."

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, and he waved his palm in the air, and the light of the array turned into black gold sword light, and with a pop, he cut off the head of the ancestor of the Martial Lord.

Putting away the opponent's storage ring, a sneer appeared on Luo Xiu's lips, "From now on, this is my home court!"

With the means of controlling the ancient formation restrictions here, he already has the strength to compete with any Martial Lord-level powerhouse.

Slowly closing his eyes, Luo Xiu could sense the aura of every powerful Martial Lord in this Black Mystic Palace.



At this moment, Wei Haoran is still studying ways to break the formation. Lord Yuancheng, Master Hongming, Fan Taide, Old Monster Qiu, Palace Master Zifu, Master Xuanyang, and Master Changhe Sect are the most powerful ones.

Lord Wu was standing not far away.

There are indeed some other opportunities in this palace, but for people like them, they are not attractive.

At this moment, all the powerful Martial Lords suddenly realized their consciousness, turned their heads and looked behind them, and their pupils could not help but shrink suddenly.

I saw a figure in a black robe flying over in the sky at an extremely fast speed. In just a few breaths, he had already appeared in front of all the Martial Lords.

The person who came was naturally Luo Xiu. He was flying in the air, looking down at all the Martial Lords with a faint smile on his lips.

"Are you able to fly in the air here?"

The strong warriors all changed their expressions, because even they couldn't fly in it.

"No wonder you, a junior, insist on coming in with us Martial Lords. You really have a secret on your body."

Fan Taide stared at Luo Xiu, his eyes suddenly shot out with a sharp cold light, and the true essence of the flames instantly turned into a dragon-shaped hand and grabbed Luo Xiu.

"Dragon-shaped Mahamudra!"

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the form of a flaming true dragon appeared behind Fan Taide, a powerful warrior.

Dragon-shaped Mahamudra is a top-notch martial art that reaches the ninth level. It is performed by Fan Taide, the fourth level of martial arts. Even the most powerful Yuan Cheng, the martial arts master, has to stay away.

Lord Yuan Chengwu frowned, but he resisted and did not stop him. He also felt that there was something fishy about Luo Xiu. Since he dared to come, he might have something to rely on.

Now that the situation was unclear, Fan Taide took the lead, but none of the other Martial Lords made any move.

Facing the attack from Fan Tede's dragon-shaped hand seal, Luo Xiu looked calm and composed. He casually formed a seal, and a black gold light curtain rose around him, turning into a shield to protect his whole body.

boom!

The dragon-shaped big handprint hit the black gold shield, and a surging energy aftermath swept around, and the wind was fierce.

The pupils of all the Martial Lords shrank, and soon they saw that the black gold shield on Luo Xiu's body was not moving at all. With Fan Taide's tyrannical strength, he could not shake it at all.

"this……"

Seeing that his attack failed to hurt Luo Xiu, Fan Taide suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face. A trace of shame and anger flashed across his old face. With his true energy running at full strength, the power of the dragon-shaped hand seal suddenly increased by one level.

cut.

"boom!"

This time, under the bombardment of the dragon-shaped hand seal, the black gold shield on Luo Xiu's body trembled slightly.

Of course, it only trembled a few times. If you want to break through, this level of attack is far from enough.

Because the formation restrictions in this Black Mystic Palace were personally arranged by the ancient Martial Emperor level experts, although Luo Xiu was far less powerful than the Martial Emperor and could not maximize the power of the formation restrictions.

However, relying on tens of thousands of years of condensed vitality of heaven and earth in the small world of Dongfu, the power of the formation restriction that Luo Xiu can control is far beyond what Wu Jun can match.

The other Martial Lords all changed their expressions. The true energy aura on Luo Xiu's body fluctuated, and it was clear that he was only at the first level of the Martial Lord. How could he resist the attack of the powerful Martial Lord without being damaged?

Only Wei Haoran, the formation master, stared intently at Luo Xiu's hands. He had already seen that what Luo Xiu relied on was not his own cultivation strength, but the restraining power of the ancient formations he controlled!

"It seems that he should have a key treasure in his hands. I wonder how much control he can control over the ancient formations here?" Wei Haoran narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Xiu.

"Fan Tede, you have already taken action twice, is it my turn to take action this time?"

Luo Xiu Senhan's voice slowly came out from within the black gold shield.

"If you don't take action yet, why don't you let him, a junior Martial King, do whatever he wants?" Fan Taide's face changed slightly, and he turned to shout to the other Martial Lords: "He can fly in the air and has the strength to compete with Martial Lords. He must be

Got some great opportunity!"

When Fan Taide said this, several Wujun experts couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts, because anyone could see that there was a secret in Luo Xiu's body.

Several ancestors of the aristocratic families who had always supported the Fan family royal family stood up. Led by Fan Taide, five powerful Martial Lords took action at the same time. The bright true energy light, like a colorful ocean, flooded the area.

"Heixuan Palace, suppress it!"

Luo Xiu shouted angrily, and a vast and unpredictable power suddenly descended upon him, as if he was following his words.

The heavy pressure contained the aura of ancient vicissitudes, as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains. It suppressed several powerful warriors behind Fan Taide on the spot, and they fell to the ground, dripping with cold sweat. All their cultivations were restrained in the body, unable to move at all.

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"kill!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu spoke coldly and sternly, uttering the word "kill", and several rays of black gold light appeared, like the sharp sword used to kill in ancient times, slashing straight at him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!..."

The speed of the black gold sword light was so fast that it was unimaginable. Fan Taide's face changed drastically and he retreated violently. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a cauldron surrounded by purple light flew out and crashed into the black gold sword light.

Clang! Clang!

The firelight splashed and flew, and the purple light cauldron was extremely strong. It was chopped more than ten times by the black and golden light that could severely damage Lord Wu, but it only shook violently and was not damaged at all.

"Ancient cauldron!"

The eyes of those who know the goods are glaring. Different from the cauldrons that can only be used to refine elixirs in the current world, the cauldrons refined in ancient times are not only used to refine elixirs, they are also magic weapons, capable of attacking and defending, and have endless magical uses.

Wei Haoran has a set of ancient formation flags. As a sixth-level alchemy master with a rich net worth, Fan Taide possesses an ancient cauldron magic weapon. It is not surprising.

Luo Xiu could tell at a glance that the cauldron that Fan Tede sacrificed was an ancient magic weapon-level treasure. Its power was equivalent to that of a mid-level earth-level warrior. It was slightly inferior to the Double Dragon Ascension Cauldron he obtained.

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