Martial Dao Great Emperor

For the younger generation of monks at this stage, the use of eternal-level secret techniques is still very costly.

As time went by, Luo Xiu fought with the young and powerful man of the Wugu tribe for a long time. He also used the eternal-level secret technique and Taoism countless times. Every collision, in addition to his own consumption, there was also The force of counter-shock needs to be resisted and resolved by oneself.

If such consumption continues, it is not a good thing for both of them. If it is consumed excessively, it may even damage one's own origin and foundation.

In particular, the Eternal Eternal Kung Fu mastered by Luo Xiu is indeed extremely powerful. Even against opponents who also have Eternal Level Kung Fu, his Eternal Eternal Kung Fu can still be stronger.

For him, whose current cultivation level has not even broken through to the Holy Realm, it is not a problem to use it seven or eight times in a row. However, when it reaches more than ten times, Luo Xiu feels that the consumption is too much.

The same is true for the young strong man of the Wugu tribe. Although his cultivation level is higher than Luo Xiu's, he still consumes a lot of energy.

When the battle reached a fever pitch, both of them were almost exhausted, and their cultivation was almost exhausted.

"Are you going to run out of strength? If so, you are dead!" The young strong man from the Ugu tribe gasped for breath. Most of the scales on his body were broken and dripping with blood. He looked very... miserable.

Luo Xiu also had a lot of blood stains and scars on his body, but his eyes were still bright and he sneered: "I told you, you will only be the one who dies!"

"kill!"

In an instant, the two of them fought again, charging into each other. When both of them were almost exhausted, it was a blood-soaked physical fight, a collision of flesh and blood!

"Compare me to my physical body?"

With a bang, Luo Xiu punched the young strong man from the Ugu tribe on the head.

In an instant, a terrible pain hit him, and he felt as if his head was going to explode, and blood was flying everywhere.

"Die!"

Luo Xiu roared, and suddenly used force with his hands, knocking the young strong man of the Ugu tribe to the ground. His fists were like a violent storm, and they continued to bombard him with incomparable ferocity.

Even without the blessing of cultivation power, Luo Xiu's physical body was too terrifying, because he had refined the three-layer base of the Qingtian Shidi Pagoda into his body and integrated it with himself.

"Bang!"

Luo Xiu's punch hit the face of the young genius of the Ugu tribe, leaving half of his face bloody and bloody.

However, even if he was severely injured, this young man from the Ugu tribe was worthy of being a top genius. The injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even though he looked scarred and miserable, he actually did not hurt his origin.

In the world of Dexu, the Ugu tribe is originally a higher race and can belong to the royal family.

"Bang!"

Finally, the young strong man from the Ugu tribe couldn't stop it, and his whole head was blown to pieces. A divine light flew out and condensed into a fist-sized light group. It was the origin of his true spirit. As long as the true spirit was destroyed, this Even if a person is completely annihilated by ashes, even if the eternal powerhouse comes, he cannot be resurrected.

"Die!"

Luo Xiu's eyes were extremely cold. Being able to kill a top genius who destroyed the virtual world meant that during the catastrophic battle a million years later, the Eternal World would be without a very powerful and terrifying opponent.

However, at this moment, a ray of light flew out from the true spirit of the young genius of the Wugu tribe. This ray of light was extremely bright and erupted with extremely terrifying fluctuations. Luo Xiu had no time to react and was directly knocked away. Got out.

At the same time, the glow filled the air with divine light, wrapping the true spirit and headless body of the young genius of the Wugu tribe. The head that had been shattered by the blast actually grew back at an astonishing speed.

This made Luo Xiu's face look ugly. It was obvious that the identity of this young genius from the Ugu tribe was extraordinary. There was a secret treasure hidden in his true spirit, which could save his life at critical moments and repair fatal wounds.

At this point, Xing Jiutian of Jiutian Palace does not have this kind of treatment.

At this moment, the rays of light shrouded the body and true spirit of the young genius of the Wugu tribe, directly breaking through the void, and was about to leave.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Luo Xiu chased him without hesitation.

The area blocked by the two top artifacts affected the glow in the true spirit to a certain extent, making it impossible to tear open the space and leave directly.

So in just a moment, Luo Xiu caught up and struck out with a palm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

He bombarded it hundreds of times before the glow gradually dimmed and the energy was completely exhausted.

At this time, the head of the genius of the Wugu tribe, who was enveloped in the glow, had grown back, and his true spirit had disappeared between his eyebrows, recovering as before.

"I am going to kill you!"

The genius of the Ugu tribe roared, since he was born, there has never been such a big defeat. If it were not for the life-saving trump card given by his ancestor, he might have been killed just now. This humiliation made him angry and made him crazy. .

"You talk too much."

Luo Xiu's expression was cold, "Without the trump card to save your life, who are you?"

Without any unnecessary words, Luo Xiu unleashed his most extreme combat power.

A large amount of blood flew into the air.

Luo Xiu's figure stood proudly in a barren battlefield, while the young and powerful man from the Wugu tribe died here.

"kill him!"

Someone yelled that a strong man from the Destroy World side was coming to kill him. He could naturally feel that this man had killed the young king of the Wugu tribe. His own condition was also at a low point, and he had very little strength left. It's a good time to kill him!

Even the king of the Ugu tribe can be killed. Such a person is definitely a huge scourge and must be eradicated. Otherwise, once the war breaks out in the future, an extremely troublesome guy is likely to appear in the eternal world.

Two phantoms of the source wheel appeared behind this person. Among the many young geniuses in the world of destruction, he was not considered the top, but he was still not weak.

"Ants!"

In Luo Xiu's eyes, the swastika Yuanwen slowly rotated, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!"

He punched the young genius in the face, causing him to scream miserably and fly away like a meteor.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu's figure jumped up.

"Boom!"

He stepped on the head of the young genius, crushing his head and killing him violently.

A pair of eyes swept around the surroundings coldly, "If anyone else wants to die, you can come up."

Although the battle with the young king of the Nawugu tribe consumed Luo Xiu greatly, after killing his opponent, his condition actually continued to recover.

This is the benefit of a strong foundation. With every breath, his lost cultivation and strength are constantly being restored. Because he has not been seriously injured by the original foundation, if no one comes to interfere, it only takes a moment. In a matter of minutes, he would be back to his peak form.

And even in a recovering state, Luo Xiu cannot be provoked by just anyone. At least among the younger generation, only those who have condensed the three shadows of the Source Chakra are qualified to fight him.

Others, even those who condensed the two shadows of the Source Chakra, would only be crushed ruthlessly.