dude is so righteous

The master sighed.

The next moment, on the rocking chair, I closed my eyes, and the sound of breathing lingered softly.

this moment.

No one struck the sage bell in Jixia Academy, but it made a roaring sound automatically, spreading out the mighty bell.

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

On the journey to the top of the towering mountain, an old Taoist priest wearing a black and white Taoist robe emerged from the clouds and mist.

"Congenital without scale body, Dao body holy fetus."

"Master, you really left the old Taoist with a problem."

The old Taoist shook his head and smiled wryly.

In the hidden realm of Ksitigarbha, Master drained his strength and extracted a Dao Seed, which contained a trace of his yin and yang thoughts.

Originally, the existence of the Dao Seed was for the disciples of Longhu Mountain to enter the secret realm.

The old heavenly master also wanted to give up this dao seed.

In the end, unexpectedly, Luo Hong transformed into a congenital innocent body, a Taoist body and a holy fetus.

Just as Daoist Hong thought, if Longhushan wants to become the authentic Taoist sect and suppress the Kunlun Palace, it needs a congenital clean body to join.

As the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Longhu Mountain should not have been involved in this battle between the Luo family and the Xia family.

As for Master, he threw a multiple-choice question in front of him.

On the top of the mountain, the old heavenly master's eyes were cloudy.

"That's all, maybe, this is fate."

"The Kunlun Palace has chosen Emperor Xia, so I, Longhushan, will choose Luo Hong."

The old master shook his head.

Xia Huang and Luo Hong, one is a 600-year-old senior land immortal, and the other is a pink and tender third-rank little monk.

I always feel that I was cheated by my wife.

That old thing is getting more and more sinister.

boom!

The instant Emperor Xia's complexion changed, the coercion between heaven and earth suddenly increased by a whole new level.

Luo Hong's complexion was slightly pale, even though he was not afraid of coercion and oppression, he still felt oppressed at this moment, with a feeling of being out of breath, as if he had sunk into the bottom of a lake, drowning his mouth and nose under the pressure of water.

The eyes of the man sitting high above the clouds became indifferent.

Although he is only a wisp of will, he is stronger than any land fairy Luo Hong has encountered.

A hurricane seemed to burst out suddenly between the heaven and the earth. The powerful wind suddenly suppressed Luo Hong's clothes, clinging tightly to his body, outlining arcs and traces of his body.

It seemed that the wind between heaven and earth had turned into a hand, grabbing Luo Hong, intending to burst Luo Hong into a ball of sticky flesh and blood.

Luo Hong's eyes narrowed.

The eyes under the evil king's mask were cold and heartless.

Around him, the Buddhist bell that condensed the Buddha's luck in Wangchuan Temple floated around him.

Boom boom boom!

The Buddha bell was hit by a terrifying force and made a loud noise. On the Buddha bell, cracks appeared one after another. From the lines, the Buddha's luck leaked out and was absorbed by Luo Hong.

However, with the resistance of the Buddha Bell, Luo Hong also resisted the oppression brought by Emperor Xia.

"The bell of Wangchuan Temple, you have acquired the inheritance of Ksitigarbha."

The majestic voice resounded.

The figure sitting on the throne above the sea of ​​clouds slowly raised his hand.

In an instant, the energy in the world seemed to be boiling at this moment.

"Xia Jie!!!"

Bang!

And above the earth.

Luo Xiaobei let out a roar. The Wuxian armor on his body was radiant and radiant. He was like a colorful snake crawling up from the ground. After stretching his waist, he broke through all the restraints.

What he called was not Emperor Xia, but "Xia Jie", a name so old that many people were at a loss.

This is Emperor Xia's name.

In the world, everyone called Xia Huang, a name that hadn't appeared in the world for a long time.

Now, Luo Xiaobei roared.

There was endless anger in Luo Xiaobei's eyes, he didn't know why he was angry.

Vaguely, he seemed to recall some scenes that had disappeared from his memory.

His skin turned blood red, and his hair flaunted wildly. He absorbed the essence of the world, making his body much taller.

On his neck, blood vessels cling to it, and the blood flows between the blood vessels, but it makes a sound like a roaring river.

Luo Xiaobei's anger was incomprehensible.

Maybe it was Luo Xiaobei's roar that made the man sitting high in the clouds startled slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and glanced over.

And Luo Xiaobei was like a volcano burning to the extreme, erupting instantly.

Luo Xiaobei stepped down.

The entire land of Western Xinjiang trembled violently.

The next moment, suddenly.

Pieces of gravel were thrown into the air by the violent energy and blood.

Everyone looked at it in astonishment, even Luo Hou looked at it in astonishment.

Boom!

But Luo Xiaobei stepped down heavily.

All the floating stones suddenly looked like heavy crossbow arrows shot out in a siege battle, tearing the air between the sky and the earth, and roaring towards the man in the cloud.

With Luo Xiaobei's burly and majestic body, he squatted down slightly.

The ground suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and a dense spider web was instantly spread out.

Against the current coercion, rise from the ground!

Luo Xiaobei shot up, and the Wuxian Armor was radiant!

He clenched his fists, his whole body was burning with flames of energy and blood, like a meteorite flowing against the current, it slammed into the man in the cloud fiercely.

This scene is too shocking.

Luo Hou clenched the ink knife in his hand.

Qi Hu stood up straight.

However, many people in the western Xinjiang land felt that their eyes were extremely dazzling, and their minds seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

It was as if a mortal was looking directly at the gods and suffered from indescribable entanglement of cause and effect.

Pfft, some weak people couldn't bear the mental oppression even more, spit out the blood of their hearts, and quickly moved their eyes away in shock.

Luo Hong was also a little bit astonished, staring at Uncle Xiaobei angrily like a lion licking his wounds and roaring with his head raised.

Uncle Bei, what's the matter?

Luo Hong frowned.

Facing Luo Xiaobei who was soaring into the sky, the land fairy of Tian'an City was terrified.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobei is burning with the will of a martial immortal. When it comes to combat power, he is afraid that he has touched the peak of the second realm.

If Luo Xiaobei used such methods earlier, he might be beaten to death.

Therefore, when Luo Xiaobei soared into the sky, he dared not stop him.

Bang!

The ground cracked, and a thick mushroom cloud rose up, and the sound of turmoil swept over the ground endlessly.

Luo Xiaobei shot to the top of the cloud in an instant, and with a burning fist, he hammered hard at the man sitting on the cloud throne.

However, the man raised his hand towards Luo Hong, and suddenly turned it aside.

He slapped Luo Xiaobei with a palm.

Many people dare not look directly at this battle, and even their tears turned into pus and blood.

Just like mortals can't look directly at the confrontation of gods.

They can only listen.

There were clouds and wind, and it was swept up by Luo Xiaobei who was going upstream.

However, the sky is full of wind and clouds.

"Boom!"

It was like the sound of a big drum beating resounding from heaven and earth.

There was only one sound, and the whole world suddenly became quiet from the hustle and bustle.

Luo Hong was shrouded in the Buddha bell, and the eyes under the evil king's mask shrank slightly.

"ended?"

Luo Xiaobei's all-out effort, which seemed to be a rebellion against the gods, ended in such a situation?

Many people opened their eyes and looked over with pale faces. They saw that the ground was cracked with dense lines, and gravel protruded from the ground, jagged and hideous.

And Luo Xiaobei formed the character "big", lying between the ground, staring blankly.

The Martial Immortal Armor on his body was covered with dense cracks.

The Land Immortal in Tian'an City also had a pale complexion, looked at Emperor Xia's figure sitting high on the cloud, and let out a breath slowly.

Although Emperor Xia's real body has not left the customs, but

Even if he broke out with all his strength, Luo Xiaobei, who was only at the peak of the Second Realm, how could he be the opponent of the incomparably powerful Emperor Xia.

That is a man who wants to break the rules of the world!

Second realm?

not enough.

above the sky.

The man above the clouds shifted his unfathomable gaze horizontally, and landed on Luo Hong again.

He patted Fei Luo Xiaobei lightly, without much effort.

He raised his hand again, and Luo Hong's clothes wrapped in the Buddha bell suddenly flew up.

The terrible oppression is coming again.

Suddenly.

A talisman floated in front of Luo Hong.

The movement of the man sitting high above the clouds to raise his hand stopped immediately, and there was only a terrifying storm left in the world.

"Tianshi Talisman?"

A faint voice lingered.

The talisman in front of Luo Hong immediately exploded into thick smoke and turned into an old Taoist priest wearing a Tai Chi robe with fluttering sleeves.

The old Taoist didn't descend in real body, just like Emperor Xia, he also descended with will.

With a gentle smile and a flick of the dust whisk, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram hovered endlessly beneath him.

"Longhushan also wants to intervene?"