Douluo's ancestor roams

"Welcome the Spiritual Emperor." Before his death, the leader of the A family respectfully said the last words. His blood began to drain away rapidly, and his already thin and skinny body quickly turned into a mummy. Finally, the clothes on his body were turned into powder. The titled strong man disappeared on the mainland. What followed was a sudden change in the world, as if an evil demon god was born. In the far north, the sky was full of dark clouds, like huge black dragons, causing the entire far north to tremble. Shrouded in darkness, there were bursts of thunder and flashes of thunder and lightning from time to time. "Jie Jie is a great spiritual practitioner. Your flames are really good. I hope you can survive and wait for the arrival of this emperor." That emperor The super undead could not feel the pain of burning by the netherworld fire at all, but smiled and waited for the final dissipation, because the one who was about to come out was the great god of the undead in their world. "Hum, pretentious," Oscar said calmly. Looking at the battle, the momentum was getting stronger, but it was hard to say whether he could use his full strength. He was looking forward to it, wanting to see how powerful the god of the undead world was. "Welcome the emperor to come, haha, it's such a good world. If it is swallowed up, it can make the world of the undead more powerful." A black shadow like the emperor's coming appeared. He looked about thirty years old, with long black messy hair, purple, black and gold. His robes fluttered and he looked at this continent with greedy eyes. He was the Spiritual Emperor summoned by the A clan. Turning to look at Oscar, he smiled sarcastically again: "A practitioner in the integration stage asked me to come out. It seems that the civilization here is indeed not good." "Humph, you are just a thought, what are you pretending to be? Besides, you You should spend a lot of time isolating your breath." Oscar looked at this confident guy and shouted. There are gods in the world of gods above Douluo. No wonder this guy wants to pull so many stunts. At first glance, he didn't expect that the god of the world of the undead was actually Being so handsome is not the point. The point is that his aura is indeed superior to that of the Tribulation Stage. The existence of an immortal cannot be underestimated. "You little ant, I will kill you, just one thought is enough." In response to Oscar's provocation, the man in purple, black and gold robes who summoned the Spirit Emperor said calmly. Practitioners are indeed much stronger than others. There is a gap in the quality of soul power and spiritual energy. , and has a unique fighting method. "Well, let's try it." Oscar braced himself with great energy, and as soon as his consciousness opened, a simple black three-foot long sword appeared in his hand. "That's it. A high-grade divine weapon practitioner, please hand over your divine weapon quickly. I will spare your life," the man named Ling Emperor said excitedly, staring greedily at the Xuan Ming Sword in Oscar's hand. It is an artifact. It is such a high-grade artifact. If there are enough opportunities, it is not impossible to reach the level of a super artifact. Yes, by then, his status in the world of the undead will be higher than that of other emperor-level undead gods. "Okay, then disperse your thoughts first, and I will give this sword to you." He looked so excited that he jumped quickly. The Spirit Emperor of the Wall, Oscar said calmly, "Huh, are you kidding me?" When the Spirit Emperor heard this, he said angrily, Oscar was obviously teasing himself. He had scattered his mind, so how could he bring back the artifact? "Yes." You were joking with me first. Would I be stupid enough to give up something that even you covet? Come on, let me see if you are a deserving god." Oscar was full of fighting spirit and held his hands tightly. Long Sword, I am looking forward to a tough battle. The Xuanming body has been fully expanded, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gathering. Because the aura of the Spiritual Emperor is too strong, I have to go all out. Looking at Oscar, who is not weak in momentum, The Ling Emperor smiled and said very confidently, "It doesn't matter if I kill you or seize the artifact, it will be the same." "The Palm of Eternal Fear of Destruction." Then, the Ling Emperor gave a cold shout and casually made a huge palm print. It came very slowly, but It seems that people cannot escape the range of the palm print. Within it, the huge palm print is like countless evil ghosts roaring, which makes people's hair stand on end. "Xuan Ming Big Hand Seal" Oscar also quickly pinched his fingers, which was slightly inferior to the big hand print of the Ling Emperor. It was indeed much faster than him when he hit it, but when it came into contact with any weird palm print, it immediately disintegrated like an egg hitting a stone. "It's so weird that even my Xuanming Big Hand Seal has no effect. Then try the Xuan Ming Sword Technique." Oscar secretly thought. Seeing that the Xuan Ming Big Hand Seal was ineffective in one blow, his heart trembled. It's too powerful. I hope the sword technique can break it. This palm print. "Xuan Ming Sword Technique, First Style, Sword Divides Heaven and Earth" mobilized the spiritual energy all over the body, and a sharp sword energy that could split the sky and split the earth spurted out, facing the big palm print, but it only made a small hole. , under the screams of countless wronged souls, the huge palm print quickly recovered and remained intact. "Haha, this is the power of God. It is not something that your current aura can compete with. Face the endless fear and die in it." The Spirit Emperor standing in the sky smiled proudly, then made a simple black throne and sat on it. above, looking down at Oscar like a cat playing with a mouse. "How is it possible that I don't believe it, even your ordinary palm can't break it?" Oscar said unwillingly, and sword energy spurted out. "The Yin and Yang of the Earth", "The Sky Rises", "Is this the power that surpasses the cultivator?" Oscar continuously used more than ten moves with such sharp sword energy that even Soul Douluo was killed. Watching the huge motionless palm prints continue to fall, he felt in his heart I couldn't help but be confused. For the first time, I felt very weak. The powerful attack felt like it hit cotton. "I don't believe that the last two moves of Xuan Ming Sword Technique can't kill you. It seems that you will burn your life span to temporarily regain your full strength." Oscar stared at The big palm print that fell slowly, and he suddenly said firmly, it was just a god-level thought. If he was allowed to leave his inner demons in his heart, he would not be able to improve for another year in his cultivation in the future. Two years of life would be burned away, and he would not even see an improvement. Level, Oscar smiled bitterly. It seems that having a good foundation is not necessarily a good thing. "It's really a pointless struggle. No matter how much a small fish jumps, it can't make any big waves. I'm just curious, how can he have a top-grade artifact?" "The Ling Emperor looked at Oscar who was persevering, and began to think again. He suspected that Oscar was the inheritor of a certain god's residence, but the aura here was blocked by him. Even those guys in the God Realm would not know what was going on here in a short time. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A high-grade artifact was worth the risk. Oscar thought, anyway, his lifespan is long enough. Just when he was about to grit his teeth, prepare to burn hundreds and thousands of years of lifespan, and try his best, he heard a beautiful voice. People's nostalgic voice came: "Silly apprentice, are you going to risk your life now?"