Chapter 1457 Mysterious Black Iron

The Nine Peaks support the heaven and earth, and breed a sea of ​​thunder. It is called the place where the mighty worship thunder, and is also called the Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder.

At this moment, Luo Xiu had no choice. He killed Dongfang Yunyi, the saint of the Holy Spirit Clan's generation, representing the face of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

However, it made no difference whether to kill or not, just because he was a descendant of the Supreme Clan, the Holy Spirit Clan would never let him go.

"If I don't die, I will step into the immortal in the future, and it will be the time when the Holy Spirit Clan will be annihilated!"

With boundless hatred, the eyes of Lu Mengyao staring at him before his death kept appearing in his mind, and Luo Xiu rushed towards the Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder without hesitation.

In this life, he has stepped into various Jedi countless times, and each time he was able to survive.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he could survive in this sea of ​​thunder, but he knew very well that if he didn't rush into this Jedi, he would definitely die in the hands of the Holy Spirit Clan.

The moment he entered the sea of ​​thunder, brilliant lightning rushed towards him, blocking all directions, and there was no way to escape.

He rushed in with the Dragon Demon Cauldron protecting his body, intending to cross this sea of ​​thunder.

Given the horror of this Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder, the pursuers of the Holy Spirit Clan would definitely not chase him in, and then the number of enemies he would face would be greatly reduced.

The entire Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder is vast, covering an area of ​​nearly tens of millions of miles. With the ability of the Holy Spirit Clan, it is not possible to completely surround and block this area in a short time.

"Chase in!"

The immortal kings of the Holy Spirit Clan also rushed into the sea of ​​thunder. The Holy Spirit Clan practiced both soul and body, and had the supreme method of tempering the holy land of immortals. Almost all of these immortal kings had come to the Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder to use the thunder here to temper their bodies.

The speed of the immortal kings was very fast, especially since these people had been here before, and more than ten immortal kings were as fast as a startled wild goose.

The outermost thunder of the Nine Peaks Sea of ​​Thunder was blue. When it went deeper into a certain distance, the thunder had already turned red. Even though he was protected by the Dragon Demon Cauldron, the residual power of the thunder still fell on his body through the defense, like a knife cutting.

However, Luo Xiu still had no intention of stopping. He continued to go deeper, and then the red thunder turned into extremely bright white.

"Buzz!..."

The Dragon Demon Cauldron trembled violently, and countless white lightnings enveloped Luo Xiu's body. Even though his body was comparable to the best fairy weapon, it felt like it was about to crack and break.

At this moment, a fist-sized, pitch-black iron block of unknown material suddenly flew out of his storage ring automatically.

Endless white lightnings gathered and merged into this piece of black iron. The black iron seemed to have a bottomless pit and absorbed thunder crazily.

"This... this is..."

Luo Xiu opened his eyes wide, with a look of surprise on his face. Of course he knew this piece of black iron. It was what he got from the forbidden land of the Fairy Phoenix Clan when he was in the lower realm.

It is said that this should be left by the third-generation ancestor of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, which is equivalent to the treasure of a certain ancestor of the Huoji Palace in the Four Extremes Holy Land today.

This piece of black iron is surprisingly heavy. It is the size of a fist but is comparable to the weight of a star. Luo Xiu has never known what this thing is used for. He tried to refine it with earth-level fairy fire, but he couldn't melt it at all. Even the emperor weapon like the Immortal Slashing Sword couldn't leave any trace on it.

He can be sure that the third-generation ancestor of the Immortal Phoenix Clan must not know what this thing is.

At first, he speculated that the third-generation ancestor left the four words "good fortune is hard to find", which means that the third-generation ancestor should be an immortal king. It was not until later that he realized that the third-generation ancestor of the Immortal Phoenix Clan was far more powerful than he imagined. The two words "good fortune" he left behind did not refer to the way of good fortune in the three supreme rules, but to a chance, a chance.

He speculated that the third-generation ancestor of the Immortal Phoenix Clan was lamenting that he wanted to seek a breakthrough to become an immortal emperor, but he couldn't get it!

The Immortal Phoenix Clan can become the core of a holy land, so it must have produced a great Immortal Venerable. Even the legendary first generation ancestor, the first Immortal Phoenix in the world, is very likely to be able to stop the Immortal Emperor.

A thing that is difficult to damage by an emperor's weapon and cannot be seen through by the Immortal Venerable, Luo Xiu knows even with his toes that this thing is definitely not simple.

At this moment, this mysterious black iron is madly absorbing thunder. Luo Xiu raised his hand to hold it. Whenever thunder approaches, it will be immediately absorbed by the black iron in his hand and cannot cause any damage to him.

In this way, with this mysterious black iron, Luo Xiu continued to rush forward without hesitation. Soon, the fourth kind of thunder appeared. The thunder here has turned purple, full of purple light, like the primordial chaos, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Here, Luo Xiu can feel the breath of chaos and primordial chaos. It can be seen that the Immortal Venerable in the ancient era was almost successful in refining the Immortal Thunder here.

The thunder here can easily tear the body of the Immortal King, but Luo Xiu is moving quickly inside, and the purple Immortal Thunder around him is constantly absorbed by the black iron in his hand.

At this time, the dozen Immortal Kings who were chasing behind stopped. They were born in the Holy Spirit Clan, but not all of them have the blood of the Holy Spirit Clan. Even if their bodies are as strong as the King's Immortal Weapons, they dare not easily step into the area covered by the purple Immortal Thunder.

Because this purple Immortal Thunder land is generally a place where Immortal King-level strongmen go to temper their bodies.

"Let's rush in together, and we must not let this Tai Shang remnant escape."

One of the Immortal Kings suddenly said, and then raised his hand and waved, offering a cold tripod.

"Okay!"

The other immortal kings nodded one after another, and then more than a dozen people joined forces to activate the Immortal Lord Cauldron, blocking the purple immortal thunder outside and rushing in.

However, Luo Xiu's speed was always faster than theirs, and no matter how they accelerated, they could not catch up.

"How did this guy do it? He was able to move freely in the sea of ​​thunder."

"He may have a treasure that can avoid thunder!"

"The place where the powerful sacrifice thunder is related to nine, which is the extreme number. There are nine peaks here, and there are also nine kinds of immortal thunder, each more terrible than the other. After the purple immortal thunder, there is black immortal thunder, which contains the power of destruction and can kill the immortal king!"

"That's right, even if we can't catch him, as long as we force him into the place of black immortal thunder, he will definitely die."

More than a dozen immortal kings communicated with each other, and their eyes locked on Luo Xiu's figure.

A mere earthly immortal forced more than a dozen immortal kings to chase him desperately. If he could still escape, then all their endless years of hard training would be wasted.

After a while, the purple color in front of them gradually deepened, turning black. The black immortal thunder seemed to come from the underworld, terrifying and destroying everything.

Luo Xiu dived in, and the more than a dozen immortal kings of the Holy Spirit Clan behind him were stunned.

"Boom!"

A black immortal thunder struck, and the immortal kings of the Holy Spirit Mountain were all frightened and scattered to avoid it, not daring to touch it at all.

This is still at the edge. If you enter the depths of the black immortal thunder, then this destructive immortal thunder will be everywhere, and there is no other way except to resist it.

Seeing Luo Xiu's figure disappear in the depths of the black immortal thunder, more than a dozen immortal kings widened their eyes, with incredible expressions on their faces, and were stunned.

"Damn it, we can't let him escape like this, notify the Holy Lord immediately and seal off the Nine Peaks Thunder Sea!"

"He can't escape, he can withstand the fifth type of immortal thunder, but he can't withstand the sixth type. If he wants to cross the thunder sea, he must pass through the nine layers of immortal thunder."

"He's dead!"

"Yes, he must die!"