I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 169 The Black Emperor of the Northern Emperor
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With a sword owl's head, the evil ghost fell to the ground, Luo Mo waved his sleeves, and put away the evil ghost's corpse.

The head with withered and yellow hair rolled out like a weed, and was caught by Luo Mo with magic power, and he wanted to take it back as a material. After all, it was a king's body, which could be fed to magic monks.

But stepping down with one foot broke the ray of mana released by Luo Mo, but failed to recall his head all at once.

"This brother is so elegant, he even wants a dead man's head."

A monk from the Mysterious Realm of Xiantai picked up the head of the old emperor of Jiuli with his divine power, and said proudly, "But this is the ancestor of my Jiuli God Dynasty, and it should belong to me, Jiuli!"

This cultivator is very young, not old. He is considered a young genius to step into the secret realm of Xiantai at such an age, but Luo Mo doesn't know him, he should be the arrogance of the previous generation.

"This is the third son of the eldest prince of the Jiuli Dynasty. He has cultivated to the realm of Xiantai at the age of 40."

"This is all news from a few years ago, and his current cultivation must be stronger."

"Hey, the old emperor of Jiuli tens of thousands of years ago, I don't know how Luo Mo, the descendant of Yuan Tianshi, will deal with it."

"Although he has the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, the Jiuli God Dynasty also has the Jiuli Map, and his background is even more powerful."

While everyone was discussing, someone walked in through the shallow terrain outside.

He walked very slowly, like a mountain, with disheveled hair, as if he was inexplicably sad. When he came, everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Because, this is a character of the emperor level, the arrogance of heaven 9000 years ago, the emperor Xiang Yufei.

More and more people gathered here, all forces came to join in the fun, wanting to get good opportunities in Huaxian Pond, even the emperor came.

Followed by several old monks from Ximo and experts from Nanling, the big demon and warlord from Nanling all came.

A golden ancient chariot rumbled past, traveling like an ancient imperial chariot, with a frightening force, dragons and phoenixes rose up around it, singing for nine days, and shining into the sky.

Such a mighty chariot is indeed a kingly weapon. The driver is majestic, with black hair and shawls, and two brilliant lights shot out from his dark pupils, giving him insight into the situation here.

"Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?"

"It's the Northern Emperor who has arrived."

On the golden ancient chariot, there is also a little kid, although he is not very old, but he has the ability to transform into a dragon, and he looks at the situation here curiously.

After a while of commotion, the newcomers also felt that something was wrong here, why did the grandson of Jiuli hold a dead head?

"Ah."

How precious is a royal body, it wants to leave with just one word, it doesn’t see you to surrender when it kills, and it wants to go back after one word when it dies, won’t you speak well?
It's just a powerful corpse, and it's someone else's ancestor. To put it bluntly, Luo Mo doesn't care about such a mouthful of food, but the attitude of this so-called third grandson is a bit uncomfortable.

Luo Mo reached out his hands like claws, grasping with magic power, the dead man's head flew over at once, and the emperor and grandson of Jiuli Shenchao couldn't keep it.

"you!"

Being able to cultivate to the secret realm of Xiantai at a young age naturally has a sense of arrogance. My own family is a god, with emperor soldiers. I have never been afraid of outsiders. What's more, they are justified this time anyway. The old emperor tens of thousands of years ago, How could the corpse fall into the hands of outsiders!

However, the ancestor's head was directly taken away by Luo Mo, which made him a little ashamed.

"I've always been the only one who robbed others." Luo Mo said.

How can anyone dare to steal his things, and die?

"Bold, stealing the bones of our ancestors, you want to make an enemy of me, Jiuli!" The emperor's grandson of Jiuli was furious, and then shot, trying to get his head back.

As soon as he made a move, it was a map of mountains and rivers, all-encompassing, sweeping over, trying to sweep away people's heads.

Luo Mo didn't even draw out his sword in the face of Jiuli's unique skills, but the traces of terrain around his body flashed and sank into the ground.

boom--

The ground rioted, the essence boiled, and countless luminous veins spread out in an instant, attacking the mountain and river map, with a terrible force of strangulation and obliteration.

After studying for a while, Luo Mo can take advantage of the terrain here, and now use the source technique to play against the enemy. After all, although the emperor's grandson is talented, he is only half-step powerful. If he is serious, he can slap him on the ground The buckle on the stone can't be buckled off.

The Yuantian pattern rolled back to the sky, and the suppressed Mountain and River Map was crushed and obliterated by the luminous pattern in an instant, and then hit it.

Talking so presumptuously must be taught a lesson.

But the Yuantian pattern was blocked by a seven-story jade pagoda. This is a secret treasure refined with great power. Because Luo Mo didn't want to kill the emperor's grandson, he emitted a divine light, and the power was not counted. Too strong Yuantian veins will be scattered.

The emperor and grandson of Jiuli felt that something was wrong, because Luo Mo seemed to have no cultivation base, but was using another method to drive Dao power, which should be the secret method of Yuan Tianshi.

Wang Teng was quite interested, so he looked at this so-called yin and yang fellow cultivator Tianjiao with his martial arts eyes. He was also very interested in the ancient human scriptures of Taiyin and Sun. After all, they are known as the strongest scriptures in Sendai. Mutual aid, the world is called the emperor' argument.

His pair of pupils reflected nothingness, and reflected Luo Mo's figure into it, little by little, to understand the mystery.

"Humph!"

Luo Mo felt the peeping, and snorted coldly, and the thunder exploded in Wang Teng's mind instantly, and his eyes closed suddenly.

Then when he opened his eyes again, there was a white mark in his pitch-black eyes, as if he had been chiseled by a knife and an axe.

He tried to stay calm and kept his composure.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, his primordial spirit was slashed, and the divine splendor flowed out from the eyes of the primordial spirit, and divine light shot out.

If he hadn't practiced the first word secret of the Nine Secrets to exercise the power of divine consciousness, and replaced it with an ordinary power, he would have definitely been beheaded at this moment, leaving only the flesh and becoming a living dead.

Such a powerful spiritual cultivation!

The confrontation of spiritual thoughts is only for a moment, and others don't understand its danger at all.

Wang Teng insisted on his great cultivation, and he didn't pay attention to Luo Mo. He heard that he was a fellow practitioner of Yin and Yang, so he wanted to see the mystery with the eyes of martial arts.

But he didn't expect that when Luo Mo looked at it, a purple jade-like little man appeared between Luo Mo's brows, holding the Primordial Spirit Sword, and slashed at his Primordial Spirit's eyes with a random sword, making Wu Dao Tianyan almost abolished.

At this moment, he is trying his best to run the former word secret and restore the primordial spirit.

"Not bad." Luo Mo commented.

The former word secret is indeed the nine secrets of cultivating divine thoughts, and it still has some effect. Although Luo Mo didn't use the profound art of the great soul technique, he just cut his dog's eyes with a random blow.

But he didn't annihilate his primordial spirit. With such a record, Qian Zimi and Wang Teng are proud enough.

Anger rose in Wang Teng's eyes, and the white marks in his dark eyes were gradually shrinking.

He didn't get angry immediately, after all, Luo Mo's cultivation in this area was really frighteningly high, and it was rumored that he had obtained the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot of the Extreme Emperor Armament, so he could only silently lick his wounds.

But at this time, someone came again. The elders of the four great gods came here, saw the Huaxian Pond and the Dragon's Cave in the distance, and made a noise.

"Sure enough, it's turned on."

"Huaxian Pond and Qinling Dragon Cave are accompanied by each other, Yin and Yang coexist, this place is wonderful."

"It is rumored that Huaxian Pond is the place where Emperor Qing was born. There are treasures from ancient times, including the bronze treasure of Zhongzhou and even fragments of emperor soldiers. I wonder if we can find it this time."

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The people from Jiuli came, Wang Teng glanced at the emperor and grandson of Jiuli, his thoughts changed, and he had a plan, and then said: "I heard that brother Luo, Yin and Yang, are practitioners of the two emperor's scriptures, which has never been seen in the world. When we meet today, it really is true." He is outstanding."

Ok?
The emperor's grandson of Jiuli didn't feel right. He didn't see Luo Mo's brilliance in the dual cultivation of the Yin and Yang Emperor's Classics, but only saw the first hand of the source technique.

But no matter what, it was a fact that Luo Mo did not return the remains of his ancestors. At this time, the elders were also here, so he was naturally not afraid.

"What yin and yang fellow practitioners, I see that you don't show the sea of ​​wheels, don't chant in the Taoist palace, your four poles are weak, the big dragon is lurking, and the fairyland is dark. You only know some origin techniques, and you are pretending to be a ghost!"

Luo Mohui Yinyang Emperor Sutra, this news was said by Jiang Li, the sage son of Yaoguang, there should be no mistake, and the emperor and grandson of Jiuli also know it, but it does not prevent him from saying so.

Among the elders of the later Jiuli Dynasty, there was the old emperor of Jiuli and several emperor uncles, all of whom were high-level powers, and there were also a few middle-aged people who were the princes and priests of Jiuli, and were also powerful cultivation bases. .

When they heard this grandson say this, they naturally set their sights on Luo Mo, even the other great dynasties did the same.

What happened?
"You're not an opponent who only knows some source arts, go back and practice more."

Without the powerful magic weapon to block that attack, the grandson of the emperor would have been in a mess just now, as punishment for snatching the spoils.

"An dare to underestimate me!"

Seeing that there were many elders around him, the emperor's grandson hardened his attitude immediately, and raised his hand to strike a pike. If it was just now or he just wanted to grab something, this time he came for someone.

Luo Mo took half a step, the ground under his feet undulated like waves, countless Yuantian patterns piled up into waves, beat over, and the divine light turned into huge waves, covering the sky and blocking the sun, which made even Almighty terrified.

Such a blow can definitely kill Da Neng, Luo Mo's origin technique is so advanced that he can be called the master of origin!

Seeing that something was wrong, the people of the Jiuli God Dynasty shot together and sacrificed together a huge divine map, which contained thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the waves formed by the accumulation of Yuantian pattern rushed into it, and immediately collapsed hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

This is a map of forbidden weapons, mountains and rivers, made by the former sages in imitation of the Jiuli map of the extreme emperor of the Jiuli God Dynasty. Although it will not be used a few times, it can even support the attack of the Dao Slayer King.

The old emperor of Jiuli's face changed, "This fellow Taoist is probably a bit too much."

"Take care of your people, I will not show mercy next time."

The old emperor was also a little baffled, how come his third grandson got married with others, and he is still a genius who has only been known for a long time.

It stands to reason that in this kind of place, the people of their royal family should befriend an origin master like Luo Mo. How could there be a conflict?
The emperor's grandson hurriedly complained, "Grandfather, here is the corpse of my Jiuli ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, which was taken by Naluomo..."

The old emperor waved his hand when he heard the words, signaling him not to say any more, but asked Luo Mo: "Is there such a thing?"

Even though the attack just now was a source technique, it was not something that ordinary powerful people could take. They were all forced to use secret treasures. Obviously, this Luo Mo had already cultivated the source technique to the level of a master of the source land.

This kind of person is not easy to mess with, and he is not willing to turn against them, after all, the past few generations of Yuan Tianshi have excellent records, once they turn against each other, they will be disturbed.

To give the simplest example, the source mine in the Northern Territory, which offends Yuan Tianshi, can be abandoned, because Yuan Tianshi will turn it into the most dangerous area if he messes with it casually. Losing the source mine, an important resource, will kill a few people. It also made a big force uncomfortable.

"Why do I need to explain to you?"

Wang Teng spoke again after what he said just now seemed to praise Luo Mo, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Brother Luo, although the bones of senior Jiuli Shenchao are precious, please read them in—"

The Zijin Taoist sword struck out with a hundred feet of sword energy, which interrupted Wang Teng's words.

The golden ancient chariot shines, and nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalt guard the four directions, forming the four images of heaven and earth. The golden light surges, the divine glow gushes out, and the nine heavens resonate in resonance, filling the sky with brilliance.

The golden ancient chariot and Wang Teng broke out together, and the Baizhang sword glow was barely resisted.

At this time, people were surprised to find that this descendant of Yuan Tianshi was actually able to rival Beidi.

What's more strange is that they can't perceive Luo Mo's state at all. Although it is not as good as what the third emperor said, the sea is not visible, the Taoist palace is not recited, the four poles are weak, the dragon is lurking in the darkness of the fairyland, but there is no trace of the five great secrets at all. .

Is this a pure source of heaven secret technique?
Wang Teng blocked the attack, but he relied on the king's ancient chariot.

"Brother Luo, what does this mean?"

"I can detect people's evil thoughts, what are you pretending?"

Luo Mo's words made people have a general idea. It seems that the Northern Emperor and Luo Mo have some grudges. Thinking about it carefully, Wang Teng's words really seemed to be fighting. This Luo Mo has a bad temper. cut.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Lord Luo to have such supernatural powers. He really is an outstanding person."

Several old monks in West Desert retreated silently and started watching a movie.

The others are similar. After all, everyone has a source of information. There is still a distance from Huaxian Pond and Dragon Cave. It is called Dutian Moat. It is a terrible terrain. Get in, or they wouldn't all be waiting here.

So, they don't mind watching the show for this kind of boring waiting, it's just to pass the time anyway.

Wang Teng's complexion changed, and he simply stopped pretending. This was not his character in the first place. He was just afraid of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot in Luo Mo's hand, and he dared not directly avenge his slashing eyes if he didn't pull Jiuli Shenchao.

"That being the case, I will come to learn from you."

Undoubtedly, judging from the attack just now, Luo Mo's strength has surpassed that of an ordinary emperor, but Wang Teng thinks that he is not ordinary and can attack backwards, so he has no fear.

But before that, there is one more thing to do, "I don't know how to make a decision?"

What he asked was the old emperor of the Jiuli God Dynasty and several emperor uncles. Containment, he didn't dare to confront the emperor soldiers head-on.

"The remains of the ancestors will naturally be retrieved."

The meaning of the old emperor of Jiuli is obvious.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Wang Teng immediately became full of fighting spirit, and locked on to Luo Mo, "Then please stand up for me, and I will try the so-called origin technique!"

"it is good."

The old emperor of Jiuli was also surprised by Luo Mo's origin technique attack just now, and he was a little afraid, even if he had Jiuli map, he didn't dare to do it rashly.

After all, many of them were invited to watch the ceremony during Ye Fan's holy body catastrophe. At that time, Jiang Li, the holy son of Yaoguang, used the source technique to suck up the earth's veins and revive the black gold tripod with the dragon pattern of the extreme emperor. This kind of power is still fresh in their memory.

Extreme Dao Emperor Armament requires a huge amount of divine power to use, and it is easy to drain users. If it is not necessary, they don't really want to fight a source artist who has Extreme Dao Emperor Armament.

The center of Wang Teng's brows glowed, the secret of the former word has been functioning to the extreme, and the injury on the soul has been repaired. Although there is still a little flaw in the martial arts eye, it has little effect.

Beside him, nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers and nine basaltic martial arts were completely spread out, standing on the chariot, like a heavenly emperor descending to earth.

However, Luo Mo has passed the age of playing special effects, and his trumpet of Yaoguang Shengzi has returned to its original nature, and he seldom opens the thousand-fold god ring, which feels a bit light-polluted.

He just stood there quietly, without any fancy special effects, only the continuous spreading of the source sky lines under his feet, which frightened the onlookers to retreat, for fear of being involved, after all, Luo Mo's attack of source art just now Everyone has seen that the emperor of Jiuli and several emperor uncles have to work together to sacrifice a forbidden weapon mountain and river map to block it.

"Wow! I found you!"

A dog barked suddenly, and then a black figure jumped in, rushing towards Luo Mo enthusiastically.

"I heard that you kid has been doing well recently, and you even got one of the Jidao Emperor's Armament. When will you show me."

This is a black dog that is bigger than a calf, its fur is smooth and smooth, its big tongue is bright red, drooling, it looks very greedy.

As soon as he came, he rushed to Luo Mo enthusiastically, as warm as an old friend who hadn't seen for a long time.

At the same time, the dog's paw was more nimble than the embroiderer's fingers, and it went to a string of orbs on Luo Mo's right hand, while the other dog's paw wanted to remove the Ouroboros-shaped white jade bracelet on Luo Mo's left wrist.

The proficiency of the movements is definitely a habitual offender.

Zilong felt a fluffy dog's paw moving its hands and feet, so he opened his mouth and bit it.

"Ouch-"

A wolf howl instantly pierced the clouds and the sky, resounding all over the place.

Heihuang suffered from pain and collapsed thirty feet, his tail flicked like a propeller.

Luo Mo smiled: "Where did you learn the Flying Dragon Cloud Exploring Claw?"

Heihuang is a bitch, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I want to kill and touch the baby as soon as I meet, should I say that it is you?

"Boy, what the hell is on your body? My paw was almost bitten off."

Luo Mo touched the bracelet on his wrist, and said with a smile, "It's playing with you, don't be afraid, do you want to touch it?"

The white jade dragon on the wrist seemed to enjoy being touched by Luo Mo, but when he turned his head, he grinned at the Black Emperor, revealing a mouthful of steel teeth that could bite through his dog skin that had been strengthened by Wu Shi, and the teeth gleamed coldly.

Black Emperor: "..."

Sure enough, you are the dog, right?
This emperor still needs to learn more from you!

Ye Fan was watching a play, but for Wang Teng, he wasn't worried about Luo Mo at all, and planned to enjoy the battle.

But the big black dog jumped out suddenly, making his face instantly black as the dog's coat color.

He knew this thing, it was a dog from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, and he once set up an array to catch him, saying that he wanted to borrow a 'species', and was beaten by him, but this dog's body was extremely hard, and his desolate ancient sage The fist could not hurt the whole body, but was bitten by the black dog with teeth marks all over the body, and the clothes were bitten off.

He didn't expect this broken dog to know Luo Mo.

However, seeing the black dog being taken care of by Luo Mo, Ye Fan felt refreshed. You must know that for a period of time, this black dog always used strange methods to squat him. Every time it met, it was a human-dog battle. His clothes were all bitten off, and his body was full of tooth marks.

Can you imagine a majestic human sacrament being chased and bitten by a dog?It was more than once, so Ye Fan hated this dog so much, he wished he could stew dog meat hot pot tonight.

"Heihuang, come back."

A woman in purple and a large group of people also arrived here, and noticed that the atmosphere here was not right.

Luo Mo knew this woman, the saint Zixia in the Holy Land of Zifu, and Yaoguang had her portrait information.

She is a congenital Taoist embryo, and if she wants to fully utilize her endless skills, the innate holy body Taoist embryo is indispensable, and Luo Mo only thought of two methods.

The first, of course, is to transform your own physique.

The second is to file a record. If she doesn’t succeed, she can still let Zixia use the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art to swallow the origin of the remains of the holy body that cultivated a single secret realm. It's enough to come by yourself, and there will be a powerful help in times of darkness and turmoil.

Luo Mo had never cared about her before, because there was still time to find her when needed. After all, she was just a tool for the alternative plan, and he did not expect that the Black Emperor would go to her.

It is estimated that this dead dog saw that she was a congenital dao fetus, and wanted to coax out a congenital sacramental dao fetus, and mix it up as a livestock in the holy land of Zifu.

Looking at the smooth and smooth fur, it is estimated that the food is good.

Zixia called the Heihuang back, but how could this dead dog listen to her? Now he finally met Luo Mo, a local tyrant, and the dog was thinking about how to get some benefits from Luo Mo.

He stood up, hooked shoulders with Luo Mo, then pointed at Wang Teng and said hypocritically: "Who is this person so arrogant? What is the relationship between the two of us? To be an enemy to you is to be an enemy to my Black Emperor. Do you want me to help you?" You messed with him?"

"Okay."

Luo Mo withdrew hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, leaving behind the Black Emperor and Wang Teng with one face.

Black Emperor:? ? ?
Wang Teng felt that this farce should end sooner. When did a dog dare to challenge him?
Veins popped out on his forehead, and he swung his weapon, the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and shouted angrily, "Where is the mad dog jumping out!"

The Heavenly Emperor Sword is mighty and mighty. The light of the sword is hundreds of feet long. Accompanied by real dragons and phoenixes, the ground shakes violently. If this is not the fairy land, with the blessing of infinite terrain, a hundred miles around will be turned into dust under this sword.

The power of this sword caused the hairs on Heihuang's back to explode, and the murderous intent penetrated his body, forcing the dog's soul.

This is such a powerful master!
Luo Mo, be yourself! Luo Mo, you actually let me and a dog deal with such a master!

"Ow!"

Heihuang's four dog legs moved quickly, turning into a black lightning bolt and hiding behind Luo Mo.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Luo Mo has assembled the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Pot, so the safest one is behind him.

(End of this chapter)