"Grandpa Grandpa, go and save Big Brother Luo!"
Jun Ruolan was about to cry anxiously, after all, that was the elder of the Beiqing Daon, and even the existence of the twelfth realm of the Dao that could be compared with Tianzun.
"That's too late."
Junzu shook his head, because at the sa ti Luo Xiu turned into a escape from the thunder dragon thod.
Tan Yan, the elder of Beiqing Daon, directly turned around and chased Luo Xiu.
Not to ntion whether Junzu can catch up, even if it catches up, what's the point?
As he himself said.
Even with his eleventh realm of proving Dao, it is difficult to resist Tan Yan's one-and-a-half moves. At the level of the ancestor, the gap in one realm is too big.
The initial, middle, late, peak of the sa realm is the difference in the small realm.
Between each level is the gap in the great realm.
But the great ancestor king and ancestors are different in levels.
There are twelve layers of sermons, with clear distinctions, and the gap between the great realm is like a chasm, let alone a gap of levels.
"Boom!"
The world is empty like a drum.
A vast aura spanned thousands of miles and spread directly, shining like a mighty sky, oppressing Luo Xiu's head.
"puff!"
He opened his mouth and spewed blood, and his face showed deep horror.
Is this the power of the ancestors in the twelfth stage of the Dao?
Crossing the distance of thousands of miles, there is no need to make a move at all, only Daowei can vomit blood, it is impossible to escape.
"It seems that I can only use the **** pattern that my father left , but I don't know if the golden **** pattern can kill the ancestors of the tenth stage of the Dao, or can they kill the ancestors of the twelfth stage of the Dao?"
For this, Luo Xiu himself was not sure about it.
"In front of this seat, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
Tan Yan had a sneer on his old face, his power had already locked Luo Xiu, and the ti and space around Luo Xiu had been sealed so that he could not escape like a bug trapped in a cage.
The gap and gulf of the realm left Luo Xiu at a loss. His supre thod did not have any effect at all, and even if he used the technique of unified forbidden, it could not shake the existence of this level.
"No matter how powerful your talent is, before you grow up, in front of the old man, you are just a trivial ant."
Tan Yan looked at Luo Xiu indifferently, and walked step by step, "Now the old man gives you a chance and swears with your Dao heart that you will be loyal to the Beiqing Daon in your life, never betray, and you can get a way out. ."
"Old man, are you an idiot?" Luo Xiu sneered, he would rather die than make such a choice.
"act recklessly!"
Tan Yan yelled coldly, and Daowei suddenly beca stronger, like a mountain, pressed down fiercely.
"puff!"
Luo Xiu opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow again. The opponent was too powerful. The gap between the twelfth and seventh levels of the Proving Dao was like an abyss, and the chasm was indescribable.
"If my cultivation is the sa as yours, killing you is like killing a dog!" Luo Xiu gritted his teeth and raised his head, stubbornly refusing to lower his head.
"Unfortunately you don't have this opportunity!" Tan Yan sneered.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, Tan Yan raised his hand with a wave, and a sword beam of power condensed directly through Luo Xiu's Dantian.
"what!"
Luo Xiu let out a scream, his dantian was suddenly penetrated, and the tragic pain caused his teeth to be crushed.
At the sa ti, a palm reached into his dantian and directly grabbed the ancient moon gate out.
"A strange portal?"
Tan Yan's eyes condensed, "No, the aura circulating on this..."
"The treasure of enlightennt!"
Tan Yan exclaid, Enlightened Tao-level treasures are also very difficult to reach for monks of his realm.
"It's no wonder that you have cultivated to the Seventh Stage of Proving Dao in less than 20,000 years, and your combat power is extrely powerful. It seems that you have received the inheritance of the Enlightened Dao level powerhouse."
Luo Xiu's eyes were black, and he was about to activate the power of the golden **** pattern.
He knows very well that this is the best ti for him to make a shot, because Tan Yan would never have expected that he still has a back hand and hole cards.
And the reason why he endured and didn't take the first shot was waiting for the chance to kill with one blow!
"How about making a deal?"
However, just when Luo Xiu was about to stimulate the power of the golden **** pattern, a voice suddenly ca into his ears.
"Who?" Luo Xiu's expression changed, because the voice he heard ca from the town spirit monunt.
The incomplete golden stele body, surrounded by the oldest brand, delivered a mysterious voice.
It has been a long ti since he got the town spirit monunt, but it was the first ti he knew that there seed to be soone hidden in the town spirit monunt.
"I will save your life, and you will help get out of trouble." The mysterious voice ca from the town spirit monunt again.
"boom!"
At the sa ti, there was no need to seek Luo Xiu's consent at all, an astonishing breath passed from the Zhenling Monunt.
"Om!"
Luo Xiu's eyes instantly turned into Sen Luo magic eyes.
However, it was different from the dark Senluo Demon Eyes. A **** glow appeared in these eyes, which was like a sword, forming a cross-shaped pupil.
The dark eyes, crossed blood pupils, exuded a strange and evil breath.
Not only that, Luo Xiu's long purple-red hair seed to grow on its own, falling to his waist, dancing with the wind.
A wisp of **** breath entangled Luo Xiu's body, causing the aura that perated his whole body to beco cold and terrifying, and climbed to a whole new realm and level.
"Om!"
Suddenly, the ancient moon gate shook, turned into a stream of light, broke free of Tan Yan's hand, and flew back to Luo Xiu's Dantian.
"what!?"
At this ti, Tan Yan also saw the changes in Luo Xiu's body, and his face suddenly changed.
Because he sensed that Luo Xiu at this mont seed to have undergone a great change, and he even faintly felt a threatening aura.
How is this possible?
How could a junior of the seventh stage of the Dao, the ancestor of the twelfth stage of the Dao, feel threatened?
"What a powerful force!"
"Perfect body!"
Two completely different voices ca from Luo Xiu's mouth one after another.
The voice of the forr belongs to Luo Xiu.
The latter's voice is a mysterious voice.
"you"
Tan Yan's old face was horrified, "Who are you?"
At the mont Tan Yan's voice fell, Luo Xiu's body disappeared before his eyes.
Without waiting for him to react, Luo Xiu's body appeared in front of him silently.
"Uh uh uh"
The pupils of Tan Yan's old eyes suddenly dilated, and their eyes seed to be staring out of their sockets.
At this mont, Luo Xiu grabbed his neck, like a little chicken, which Luo Xiu casually carried in his hand, with no resistance.
"The twelve-fold ancestral ancestor level little ant is really weak."
A cold and evil voice ca from Luo Xiu's mouth, with mockery and contempt at the corner of his mouth.
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