Martial Dao Great Emperor

"boom!"

Holding the pitch-black spear in his hand, Luo Xiu activated the power of two incomplete Yuanchu artifacts, and a vast and unpredictable aura filled the air in an instant.

"What!"

The moment they felt this aura, the expressions of the ten Holy Emperors changed instantly, because they could all feel that the Holy Emperor-level magic weapons they had sacrificed seemed to be trembling.

"Split the sky!"

Suddenly, Luo Xiu thrust out a spear.

This shot looked ordinary, but in an instant, it tore open the sky, and the power of the shot penetrated tens of thousands of miles of void.

And within the range where the gun penetrated and pointed, everything seemed to be frozen, and one could only watch helplessly as the gun penetrated and stabbed, but there was no way to avoid it.

Among the ten holy emperors.

There were blood holes between the eyebrows of three Holy Emperors.

Their eyes were wide open, and the expressions on their faces were horrified and unwilling.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the bodies of the three Holy Emperors collapsed, but their Tao Soul True Spirits did not escape. They had already disappeared under the power of that shot.

As for the Holy Emperor's magic weapons sacrificed by the Holy Emperors, they all suffered heavy damage one by one. The spiritual screams and bright divine light contained in the magic weapons dimmed, and their power was greatly reduced.

"this……"

The whole world was filled with dead silence.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

That shot was so terrifying that ten Saint Emperor Realm experts worked together to block it, but three of them were killed in an instant, with both body and spirit destroyed.

Fortunately, the ten holy emperors did not stand together.

Otherwise, if all of them were targeted by the shot just now, I am afraid that all of them would be wiped out by Luo Xiu's move.

"Kill three Holy Emperors with one shot?"

Among the ten holy emperors, the only woman was pale. Each of the three people killed was equal to her in strength.

This also means that if Luo Xiu wants to kill her, she will inevitably die!

"He definitely doesn't have this kind of strength, it's because of the dark spear in his hand!" the Holy Emperor of the Three Gods Palace said with an ugly expression.

"It seems that his spear was snatched from the hands of a junior from the Jue Gun Valley." The remaining Holy Emperors simultaneously looked at the Holy Emperor from the Jue Gun Valley.

The Holy Emperor of Jueqiang Valley is an old man. His face was ugly as he explained: "I don't know the origin of this black gun. How did the junior get it? No one in Jueqiang Valley knows. It should be It’s a blessing that this junior got from nowhere.”

In a life-and-death situation, the Holy Emperor of Jueqiang Valley would naturally not hide anything.

But the problem is that their senior leaders in Jueqiang Valley really don’t know about the existence of Black Gun.

It can be said that except for Gu Fengru himself, no one else knew that such an amazing weapon was hidden in Gu Fengru's sea of ​​consciousness before he was killed by Luo Xiu.

It's a pity that Gu Fengru died in Luo Xiu's hands before he could grow up enough to control this weapon.

The black spear was also surrendered by Luo Xiu, refined in the sea of ​​consciousness, and became the murderous weapon in his hand.

"That weapon is too terrifying. It killed three fellow Taoists in one move. With our strength, we can't defeat him." The remaining seven Holy Emperors looked at each other, and they all saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes. .

The most powerful weapons in their hands are the three top holy emperor magic weapons, the imitation Qingshen seal, the Void Destruction Sword, and the Ten Thousand Galaxy Chart.

But these three top-level holy emperor magic weapons are trembling faintly under the breath of the dark spear. How can they fight?

Holy Emperor Yuan Tian took a deep breath and looked at Luo Xiu, "Fellow Daoist Luo, maybe we can sit down and have a talk to turn conflicts into friendship. What do you think?"

At this moment, even as a powerful Saint Emperor of Qingling Mountain, Yuan Tian could only choose to bow his head.

The expressions of the other six Holy Emperors were also a little helpless and unwilling. They represented the top inheritance in the Tao world, but now they can only bow their heads in front of a junior. What a shame is this?

But they had no other choice, because the strength shown by Luo Xiu was too powerful. With three companions dead, they no longer had the courage to continue.

"Haha, if you can beat me, kill me. If you can't beat me, sue for peace. Shouldn't all the good things in this world fall on you, and should you have the final say in everything?"

Luo Xiu sneered, "But... who do you think you are?"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xiu took action ruthlessly and stabbed out with a spear.

"not good!"

"Get out of the way quickly!"

The seven Holy Emperors were shocked and turned into escaping lights one after another, trying to escape at extremely fast speeds.

"Chi!"

A gun mark once again penetrated the sky and the earth.

Because the seven Holy Emperors are not in the same area.

Therefore, Luo Xiu's shot could only target one person.

"puff!"

The Holy Emperor of Jiufeng Daotian was killed with one shot.

It can be said that Jiufeng Daotian suffered a great loss in this ancient land of creation. Two of Jiufeng Patriarch’s true disciples died.

Now a Holy Emperor has fallen again.

But all this is not over.

From the moment he took action, Luo Xiu had no intention of showing mercy. The principle he believed in was that anyone who wanted to kill him would be killed without mercy!

Even the remaining six Holy Emperors wanted to escape.

But the ancient land of creation is so big, where can they escape to?

Even though they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart.

As long as Luo Xiu's consciousness is locked on him, he can catch up, stab him from a long distance, and kill him on the spot.

Just after one stick of incense.

Of the ten holy emperors, only Yuan Tian himself died.

He is the Holy Emperor who came out of Qingling Mountain.

Among the ten holy emperors, he is also one of the highest-status people.

At the same time, he is also the first Holy Emperor to come here in the entire ancient land of creation.

The imitation of the Green God's Seal had been pierced by the spear in Luo Xiu's hand. Even though he had many other magic weapons in his hand, the moment he was locked by Luo Xiu, his face turned ashen and he was shocked. To the extreme, my body was shaking.

Luo Xiu didn't draw his gun.

But just the locking of the aura prevented Yuan Tiansheng Emperor from daring to move rashly.

He looked back stiffly.

I saw Luo Xiu's figure, walking step by step, pacing in the void.

In a moment.

Luo Xiu came to Yuan Tiansheng Emperor and stared at him without any emotion in his eyes.

"Where is Holy Son Qingling?"

Luo Xiu asked, squinting his eyes.

Since entering the Ancient Land of Creation, Luo Xiu has not encountered Saint Qingling.

The one he killed back then was just an incarnation of the Holy Son of Qingling, and his true form never appeared.

Even after so many things happened in succession, Holy Son Qingling did not appear.

This has always puzzled Luo Xiu.

After all, the inheritance of Qingling Mountain is extremely ancient, and the various methods it masters are far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

Luo Xiu always felt that there was some conspiracy and calculation in this.