Martial Dao Great Emperor

"This young master..."

A woman named Di Xue walked towards him with lotus steps. His body was shining with ivory white luster. His white clothes were better than snow and could not hide his graceful body.

The people around them all made way for a passage. Many people knew that this fairy-like woman had an astonishing origin and her identity was not simple.

Di Xue came to Luo Xiu, her red lips parted slightly, "Please let me go, Master. Moro Tu is not easy to mess with."

From the woman's tone, Luo Xiu heard a trace of goodwill and wanted to help him resolve the fight and grudge between him and Moro Tu.

However, let alone whether Moro Tu would be willing to resolve such a face-losing matter, at least with Luo Xiu, Yue'er, who the other party dared to force, had to leave the Fire Palace. This matter was something he could not do easily. uncovered.

Suppressing a descendant is just a trick. Luo Xiu hopes that the old monster from Moro Tu will jump out. Then he will ask carefully, who gave them the courage to touch my woman?

There is also the so-called background of the ancient hidden land. Luo Xiu suspects that it is related to taboos. There are many things he wants to find out.

So when faced with Di Xue's suggestion, Luo Xiu shook his head simply, "He dared to offend me and had murderous intentions towards me. I only suppressed him instead of slapping him to death. I was being polite."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, because such words were simply too domineering, and they did not take the ancient Yin land inheritance like Moro Tu into consideration.

"Moluotu is really not to be trifled with, otherwise there will be big trouble." Di Xue frowned and said, she felt that she had made it very clear, but this person did not appreciate it.

"No, you are wrong. If Moro Tu provokes me, they will be in great trouble, not me." Luo Xiu said calmly.

After hearing this, Di Xue didn't know what to say, so she stopped persuading.

Many people are speculating on Luo Xiu's identity, but they can't guess the reason at all. Even though the woman named Di Xue has an amazing origin, they can't tell where he is.

A moment later, a commotion erupted, and a powerful coercion descended, covering the residence of Huoji Palace.

An ancient ship descended from the sky, rushing with the breath of the avenue.

"The Lord of Misery is coming, it's Moro Tu's warship!"

"It's an ancient ship of the Immortal level. The person coming this time is definitely a big shot from Moro Earth."

"..."

Everyone exclaimed. Although they had had a premonition, they did not expect the people from Moro Tu to arrive so quickly.

The emperor-level successor was suppressed and lost face. Moro Tu came directly with an ancient ancient ship of the Immortal, and the pressure filled the heavens. There was no doubt that he came to call for punishment.

They are also powerful men at the level of the ancestors of the Supreme Immortals, but the Supreme Immortals who came out of the Ancient Hidden Land are much more powerful than the Supreme Immortals from all the holy places in the world.

For a long time, the Holy Lands have been rampant in the world, but the Ancient Hidden Land has been very low-key. However, there are records in the Holy Lands, and they are well aware of the power and terror of the Ancient Hidden Land.

At this time, a powerful immortal from the ancient hidden land arrived, which immediately made many people nervous. Several elders of Huoji Palace also changed their expressions, and immediately notified the ancestors of Huoji Palace.

The ancient ship was suspended in the air, and several figures stepped out, all with sullen faces.

The leader is a middle-aged man, with steady steps and cold eyes. He looks like he is thirty years old. Every step he takes seems to be in sync with the great road of heaven and earth.

As soon as he appeared, it was as if all the sounds in the whole world disappeared, and it became quiet instantly, as if he was one with the heaven and earth, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying Taoist rhyme.

"The real three realms!"

At this moment, even Luo Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. Since the ancient times, the inheritance of the immortal world has declined. The so-called supreme immortal level powerhouse is equivalent to the three realms, but it is better than the real three realms in endless chaos. The strong ones are much weaker.

Judging by the standards in endless chaos, the so-called top immortal in the immortal world is equivalent to the early stage of the three realms.

Obviously, Moro Tu has a strong and complete inheritance. Even if this middle-aged man is only in the early stage of the Three Realms, he still has the combat power equivalent to the top immortal ancestor of the Holy Lands, or even more powerful.

In recent years, this strong man from Moro Teng has been walking around the world and has dealt with many holy places and major forces. He is known to everyone as Moro Teng.

"You were the one who suppressed the descendants of me, Moro Tu?"

Moroten's eyes fell on Luo Xiu and he spoke calmly, very calmly.

Behind him were several strong men, each of whom was extraordinary, with a powerful aura lingering around his body, and sharp and compelling eyes. They all looked at Luo Xiu, exerting pressure.

Luo Xiu sat cross-legged in front of a table. Behind him, the soles of his feet condensed with the energy of chaos were still trampling the body of the descendant of Moro Tu, and blood flowed all over the floor.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the other person, and said calmly: "Yes, it is indeed me."

In an instant, everyone around them felt that the air had become oppressive, as if a violent storm was about to come.

"Young man, let him go." Moroten spoke slowly. His expression was calm and did not reveal murderous intent, but his calm tone gave people a sense of intimidation that could not be refused.

"Let it go if you say so?" Luo Xiu snorted coldly. What about the strong man from the ancient hidden land whose combat power is comparable to the top immortals? Luo Xiu was not afraid at all.

For him, as long as the person who comes is not an immortal-level powerful person, then he can be fearless and suppress all enemies!

Moroten's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that when he came in person, the other party refused so decisively and showed no mercy at all.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense, making everyone around him feel nervous.

"Young people, being too arrogant is not a good thing."

Moroten said calmly, "You must know how to look at moderation and keep some bottom lines in your life. Otherwise, even if you have amazing talents, if you die prematurely, everything will be in vain."

"Yes, you are right. Some old monsters always feel that they have been practicing for a long time, and they think they are powerful, but they eventually fall." Luo Xiu said lightly, tit for tat.

"You really won't let him go?" a man behind Moroten shouted coldly.

"So what if you don't let go?" Luo Xiu sneered.

"It seems that you are very confident. In this way, the inheritance behind you is comparable to that of the Ancient Hidden Land. Why don't you tell me, maybe there is some connection between us." Moroten waved his hand to stop the person behind him who was about to take action, and stared at Zhuo Luo Xiu asked.

Obviously, Morotu's family is not the only one who has returned from Guyindi now. He wants to find out the origin and background of the other party.

"Are you sure you want to inquire about my origins?" Luo Xiu smiled calmly, "Since you are so humble and want to ask for advice, I will tell you compassionately, so that you will not know who I have offended."

"I come from...the Pure Land!"

Luo Xiu's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and the word 'Pure Land' had extraordinary meaning to him.

Just like his father Taishang Yu left him a piece of pure land in the forbidden land filled with endless death, he also wants to carve out a piece of pure land of his own for the people he cares about.