Martial Dao Great Emperor

With the bipolar avatar technique transformed into a black and white body, life and death are divided into two bodies, one control of life and death.

Baiyi was sitting in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, and the dragon pill that he had obtained from Guiyou in the Gate of Chaos was taken by Luo Xiu in black and he recovered three drops of blood.

"The strength has dropped a lot at once."

After leaving the Secret Realm of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu felt his own changes.

Originally, the cultivation base of the Seventh Realm of Martial Emperor fell to the 3rd Realm of Martial Emperor, and the battle body of the Holy Realm also fell from the late stage to the early stage.

And he still lost one of the most powerful hole cards in the past, the seal of life and death.

"But these strengths are temporarily reduced. If the two clones cultivate to a high and deep state at the same time, my strength will far exceed the state of the only deity in the past."

Luo Xiu didn't feel discouraged because of the reduction in strength. He was ready to dormant for a while, first to restore his strength to a certain level.

After leaving the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and the Feng Clan quickly heard the news and sent a large number of masters to chase after him.

But when these people rushed to the place where Luo Xiu appeared, he had disappeared.

Just like this, more than two months passed in a blink of an eye.

For martial arts experts above Wu Huang, two months is just a flash.

But for the Feng Clan, Luo Xiu has not been caught for so long, and the strong of the Feng Clan is completely angry. If Luo Xiu does not show up, he will attack the secret realm of the Purple Mansion.

On this day, Luo Xiu left in a barren forest, and the cultivation base lost due to the use of the bipolar clone technique was finally restored, but the distance was completely restored, which was still a lot worse.

The cultivation base was restored to the fifth level of Wu Huang, and the physical realm was restored to the mid-sacred realm.

Now the area he is in is far away from Tianwu Kingdom, and there is a city nearby called Diyang City.

This city has a history of thousands of years and has a population of several million. It is a relatively prosperous ancient city in the Southern Region.

Luo Xiu changed his appearance by changing his shape and bones. Once he entered the city, he learned of the Feng Clan's words.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also discovered that the Feng Clan sent a large number of masters to look for him and mobilized many forces in the Southern Territory.

Due to the particularity of the Feng clan, the five sacred sites in the Southern Territory have not stopped, as long as the Feng clan does not exceed the bottom line.

Here Luo Xiu is not worried that he will be seen through his identity. The method of transforming his body may not be considered savvy, but his divine consciousness is strong enough that he can only discover that he is hiding his appearance unless he is a powerful martial artist.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu sensed an unpredictable breath approaching here, and immediately speeded up his pace and walked into a nearby restaurant, sitting in a position slightly by the window.

The people who enter and leave this restaurant are all martial artists, and they are all talking about things in the martial arts practice world.

"Luo Xiu didn't know why he offended the Feng Clan, but it was a pity that he was a genius young man."

"Yes, the power of the Feng clan is comparable to the holy land of the human race. It has mobilized many first-rate and second-rate forces in the Southern Territory and is digging three feet to find the young man."

"The Feng Clan has made some fuss. As far as I know, the young man named Luo Xiu is only 23 years old."

"What happened to the 23-year-old? The Wu Zun leader of a Shenfeng battleship and a hundred Wujun were all killed. Otherwise, how could the Feng Clan be so angry?"

"Oh my God, killing Wu Zun at the age of 23, what forage did that guy grow up on?"

What the warriors in the restaurant are talking about is exactly the actions of the Feng clan in recent times, and the Feng clan has also worked hard to get him out.

After all, mobilizing the forces in the Southern Territory to help find people, the Feng Clan must also give these forces certain benefits.

When Luo Xiu heard these remarks, his expression did not change at all.

At this moment, his eyes shrank slightly, and he saw a group of people walking on the street outside the restaurant.

The head of the man walked in a dragon and tiger step, with great majesty, wearing a fire-red armor, and engraved with a golden phoenix shape spreading wings on his chest.

Behind this person, there are four more people, all of whom also have a martial arts level.

Luo Xiu didn’t care about the few Wu Shengs, his eyes stayed on the person who was headed for a moment. Even though the other party’s aura was restrained, he could still vaguely feel the majestic true essence in his body resembling a volcano about to erupt. .

Wu Zun!

This is a Wu Zun, similar to the cultivation level of the Feng Clan leader who was killed by him before.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. If there is only one early Wu Zun of the Feng Clan in Yangcheng, then he would be fearless.

Since the Feng Clan had told him that if he didn't show up again, he would attack the Secret Realm of the Purple Mansion. Luo Xiu felt that he should make some movement, and it would be better to make the movement bigger so as to attract the attention of the Feng Clan.

"The Feng Clan sent people all over the Southern Territory to follow my tracks, and it forced everyone from Taixuan to hide in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion. It's time to take back some interest."

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu took out the vitality stone and put it on the table, and then left the restaurant.

First, Luo Xiu went to the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Diyang City, and then made some arrangements here, leaving a breath of himself.

It didn't take long for someone to discover Luo Xiu's arrangement, and the news quickly spread to nearby Diyang City.

"Hundreds of miles outside the city, there are traces of the formation arrangement, and there is still Luo Xiu's breath."

"He must have stayed there, maybe there are other clues left so that he can be traced."

"As long as there is his remaining breath, with this breath, you can use the secret technique to track him down!"

The Feng clan master in Diyang City rushed over as soon as he got the news.

All of a sudden, many warriors in Diyang City rushed to hear the news, on the one hand because of curiosity, on the other hand, they also came to pay tribute to the strong men of the Feng Clan, hoping to find opportunities to befriend them.

The Feng Clan group came quickly, headed by the Wu Zun wearing the fiery red armor. When the group arrived, the crowd gathered nearby was in an uproar.

"Is this the powerhouse of the Feng Clan? Although he didn't release his momentum, he still felt the oppression of heart palpitations."

"The Feng clan inherits ancient times and is comparable to a holy place, with a heritage of more than tens of thousands of years. Anyone who comes out is the noble state."

People talked a lot, and gathered around the Feng Clan group like stars holding the moon.

Luo Xiu was also in the crowd, and the Feng Clan and his party would not have thought that the people they were struggling to pursue were just under their noses.

"No, this is a trap!"

Suddenly, the Wu Zun powerhouse headed by the Feng clan sensed the unusualness of this place, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What? Trap?" The crowd nearby was also full of noise, and everyone was surprised.

"Since you dare to set up here, why don't you dare to come out?" Feng Clan Wuzun's gaze swept around, with murderous intent in his eyes.

This person was named Fengsiyang, and he was a strongman at the first level of the elder of the Feng clan. The aura of a Wuzun-level powerhouse bloomed, and the lawful aura evolved into a realm, instantly making everyone nearby feel the pressure of terror.

"So hot!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

The crowd exclaimed again and again. The area released by Fengsiyang was filled with the energy of the law of flames, and warriors below the Wuzun level would be suppressed if they were in it.

Some people with weaker cultivation bases were already lying on the ground, sweating heavily, unable to move.

"Hehe, you deserve to be a strong man of the Feng Clan, it's really a powerful man."

Among the crowd, only Luo Xiu stood in place, calmly and calmly smiled.

Feng Siyang's expression became cold, and he stared at Luo Xiu in an instant, "It really is you! You dare to show up, but you are a little brave."

"The Southern Region is so big, where can't I go? Really think you Feng Clan can cover the sky with just one hand?" Luo Xiu sneered with disdain.

"Hmph, if you dare to appear today, stay here." Feng Siyang waved his hand, and among the martial sages behind him, one of them turned into a flame to escape and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

In the light of the fire, a cold-faced man showed his figure, and a scorching flame condensed between his palms and fingers, and he struck Luo Xiu.

Although the leader of the Shenfeng battleship died in Taixuan, the Feng clan did not believe that Luo Xiu had the ability to kill Wu Zun, and even suspected that someone had helped Luo Xiu against the Feng clan.

Therefore, the main purpose of the Feng Clan's fight was to find the person behind Luo Xiu.

From beginning to end, whether it was Luo Xiu or Tai Xuan, it was just an ant that could be wiped out at any time for the Feng Clan.

A trace of contempt flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes. The people of the Feng clan were so arrogant that he only allowed a Martial Saint to take action against him.

I saw Luo Xiu standing still on the spot, until the opponent's attack approached, then slowly raised his hand, **** together like a sword, one pointed out.

puff!

The palm of the Feng Clan Martial Saint was pierced by Luo Xiu's finger sword in an instant, and blood splashed and flew. The Feng Clan Martial Saint's face was pale, and his figure quickly retreated, but his injured palm was filled with black air, constantly Erosion damage, enlargement of the wound, difficult to recover.

Luo Xiu didn't pursue it, because to him, a martial sage was nothing at all. If he wanted to make the Feng Clan hurt, he had to kill the martial sage in front of him.

Looking around coldly, Luo Xiu said in a cold voice: "No one is waiting to give you three breaths of time to retreat, otherwise it won't matter if you are killed!"

Among the many warriors gathered here, some people began to retreat. This group of people came to watch the excitement, and didn't want to suffer unreasonable disasters because of this.

"Where did the madman dare to speak out here?"

"Dare to hurt people maliciously here, it really deserves a million deaths, everyone gets it!"

There were also a few people clamoring not to leave, their eyes flickering, apparently deliberately, in order to please the strong of the Feng clan.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful Luo Xiu is, he is definitely not an opponent of Feng Clan powerhouse.

"One!"

"two!"

"three!……"

When the time of three breaths passed, Luo Xiu laughed, and suddenly raised his hand to make a seal.

boom!

A few tens of miles away, a dark curtain of light suddenly rose, covering the area of ​​tens of miles.

Many of the people present changed their expressions, but the Feng Clan Wuzun did not have any surprises, because he had already discovered this when he said that this was a trap just now.

"Let me learn about the strength of Feng Clan Wuzun." Luo Xiu stepped forward. Under the envelope of the eighth-order trapped formation, what happened here shouldn't be spread outside for a while.

"You are so confident, it seems that Feng Wunian should really die in your hands."

Feng Siyang's expression became serious. The reason why he didn't put Luo Xiu in his eyes at first was because the opponent was very young and could not have the strength to compete against Wuzun, even if Feng Wunian was the leader of the Feng clan. , He never thought that Luo Xiu did it himself.

But looking at Luo Xiu's actions at the moment, it seems that he really has the fighting power on par with Wu Zun, which is frightening.

You know, at the age of twenty-three years old, this talent has a fighting power comparable to that of Wu Zun. Wouldn't it be going against the sky in a few decades?

"Everyone will do it together and kill him!" Feng Siyang yelled coldly, and then glanced at everyone else, "No matter who it is, as long as you help kill this child, my Feng clan will have a good return!"

In order to have a greater certainty to kill Luo Xiu, Feng Siyang chose to mobilize the other warriors present.

Although most of these warriors are not strong, there are also some martial arts masters.