Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 536: Incarnation of the God

c_t;After the third heavenly punishment thunder tribulation, Luo Xiu's flesh and consciousness have been tempered and have reached the peak level of the gods and demons. The latest chapter full text reading visit:.

This time, he operated the Life and Death Art of the Heavens to seize and devour the life imprint essence of a powerful God King. Under such a magnificent essence refining, the realm of his Ancestral God Blood Refining Art began to continuously improve.

If the first level of the Ancestral God Blood Refining Art is practiced, the flesh body can be promoted to the realm of gods and demons, and if the first level is practiced to the level of great perfection, the flesh body can reach the peak level of gods and demons.

His original flesh body was the peak of the gods and demons. Now that the Ancestral God Blood Refining Art has been practiced to the first major perfection, the realm of the flesh body is still at the peak of the gods and demons, but the strength of his flesh body is not inferior to the heavenly god battle body!

The realm remains unchanged, and the battle body is stronger, which means that Luo Xiu's flesh body will have more room for growth in the future, and the potential is endless!

Outside the Abyss of Death, after searching for more than half a year, the nine gods of the Nine Demon Valley chose to leave when they still couldn't find Luo Xiu.

The horror of the Abyss of Death is known to everyone, but Luo Xiu went deep into it with the cultivation of a martial emperor. More than half a year has passed, and no one thinks he can still survive.

The Lord of the Demon Prison also led his people away. As one of the four holy places of the human race's magic, it lost two gods because of a young martial emperor. This has a great impact on the foundation of the Demon Prison Mountain.

You know, the standard for measuring whether a force is strong or not is based on the number of top powerhouses.

The four holy places of the human race's magic and the three super tribes of the demon race, each of the major forces has a small number of gods. Losing two at once is equivalent to losing nearly 200,000 years of foundation!

This means that the strength of the Demon Prison Mountain has regressed to 200,000 years ago!

Originally, the Demon Prison Mountain Holy Land could rank second or third among the four holy places, but now it can only be at the bottom.

A figure appeared silently near the Abyss of Death. He was wearing a black robe. His figure did not stop at all. He entered the Abyss of Death like a fleeting shadow.

If this scene was seen by others, they would be extremely shocked, because the Abyss of Death is a vicious place of death. Even a master-level strongman would have to think twice before entering to explore. But this person actually rushed in without hesitation. What kind of courage and strength does this require?

This black-robed man is none other than Situ Zhengjian, who spent five hundred years to cultivate a god incarnation!

With the same god cultivation, he entered the Abyss of Death as if he had returned to his home. He was as fast as lightning and soon went deep into the depth of tens of thousands of miles!

"It's coming fast..."

At the bottom of the abyss, Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light shot out of his eyes, like a divine sword piercing out, shocking the origin of the surrounding death law back. []

He could merge with the law energy in the Abyss of Death, and he had a clear understanding of the situation in the abyss. Naturally, he sensed that someone was approaching here at a very fast speed.

He could easily guess that the person coming must be Situ Zhengjian. Constrained by the rules of the plane, the God King could not go down to the world, but he could use an avatar or suppress his own cultivation to the realm of the gods to achieve the purpose of going down to the world.

"Little beast, you are dead!" In the heart of the world, the Demon God King cursed resentfully.

The voice of the Demon God King was a little weak. The essence in his life imprint had been refined by Luo Xiu by 70% to 80%. He could hardly imagine how a kid with only the cultivation of a martial emperor could withstand such a magnificent essence power?

"This little bastard must have a big secret, and he has devoured so much of my life essence. If I refine and eat him, I can make up for my lost essence!"

At this moment, a large range of death law energy rioted, and endless black flames condensed and turned into a vortex.

In the center of the vortex, Situ Zhengjian, dressed in a black robe, stepped forward, his face gloomy and murderous.

"You are not a creature from the Heavenly Demon Realm, but a creature from the Mysterious Heaven Realm!"

Situ Zhengjian's eyes were full of murderous intent, "I don't care if you are a remnant of the Tianca Sect. I will catch you and search your soul, and everything will be known!"

A powerful and vast aura surged around him, and he raised his hand and waved it. A knife light condensed by the energy of the death law slashed towards Luo Xiu to kill him.

For Situ Zhengjian, even if the cultivation of this incarnation was only at the third level of the Heavenly God, it would be easy to kill a mere Martial Emperor.

Even if a Martial Emperor is a genius, his strength can only be comparable to that of gods and demons, but he cannot rival the gods.

"Situ Zhengjian, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Luo Xiu was fearless, exuding a monstrous fighting spirit and murderous intent, and his momentum was rising steadily.

After all, his cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh level of Martial Emperor. Although his momentum was almost comparable to that of the God Nie period, it was still not worth mentioning in front of Situ Zhengjian.

"It seems that you are indeed the remnant of the Tianca Sect. This is just a sect in the lower realm. I have destroyed countless sects. Just because you are a Martial Emperor, you dare to come to me for revenge? It's ridiculous!"

Although Situ Zhengjian was very contemptuous of Luo Xiu in his words, he did not leave any room for him once he made a move.

The principle that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit is something that people like Situ Zhengjian, who have lived for countless years, naturally know very well.

"Boom!

Facing the attack of the powerful god, Luo Xiu threw a punch. The seemingly ordinary and simple attack contained a kind of artistic conception of simplicity.

Fist and sword fighting skills!

At this moment, his fist was like a sword, with its sharp edge "revealed", slashing the void!

The Formless Heavens evolved from the fist and sword fighting skills. With Luo Xiu's continuous improvement of this "door" of magical power, the fist and sword fighting skills were reproduced, and its power increased countless times.

The fist and sword fighting skills used to be evaluated by Cai Ziyan as the prototype of magical power, but now the fist and sword fighting skills are The skill is no longer a prototype, but can be compared to the real supernatural power!

Generally, only gods can create supernatural powers, but Luo Xiu, with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, has already perfected the supernatural power and reached the level of real supernatural power!

This means that Luo Xiu's cultivation is far from that of a god, but his perception of the martial arts realm can be compared to the top gods!

The black light was smashed to pieces by his punch, and his flesh body was so strong that it twisted and deformed the surrounding void.

"Is the flesh so strong?"

Situ Zhengjian's expression was stern. The other party was clearly only the seventh level of the Martial Emperor. How could his flesh body be comparable to the battle body of a god?

Even in the Tianluo world, there is no genius who can achieve this level. How can it be possible to do this with the inheritance and resources that are not worth mentioning in the lower world?

"Humph, no matter how strong the flesh body is? This seat can completely suppress you with the difference in cultivation. "Situ Zhengjian was murderous.

Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully, "Just a mere incarnation of the third level of the Heavenly God is not qualified to kill me. You, a powerful God King, don't even have the courage to send your original body to the lower world."

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a pig? A mere Martial Emperor, even if you have some skills, you shouldn't be so arrogant. This Heavenly God incarnation can easily suppress you, and then 'suck' your soul and let you die in agony! "

Situ Zhengjian shouted angrily, put his two fingers together like a sword, pointed out with one finger, and the energy of the law of death gathered into a black light, carrying the power of annihilation to destroy all things, and flew towards Luo Xiu's dantian.

Although Situ Zhengjian was only an incarnation of a god at the moment, his control over the energy of the law belonged to a god king-level powerhouse!

This finger contained the state of annihilation to destroy all things, and even a god-level powerhouse might not be able to resist it.

Luo Xiu's expression became extremely solemn. The Situ Zhengjian in front of him was only an incarnation, but he was his most powerful opponent so far. A triple incarnation of a god, his strength was stronger than that of an ordinary god, representing the strength of the top powerhouse in the middle plane world!

"One shot of annihilation!"

Luo Xiu stepped forward with his spear and stabbed out with a spear, sublimating the law of death that he had comprehended and mastered.

The dazzling spear light was like a meteor, emitting a breath of destruction and annihilation that made people shudder.

"Boom! "

Luo Xiu's spear light collided with Situ Zhengjian's sword finger, and a violent explosion occurred in an instant. The residual energy wave swept over with a roar, forcing away the dense law energy around, forming a vacuum zone.

Luo Xiu felt a boundless and terrifying force rushing towards him. The law energy contained in the opponent's sword finger easily crushed his law energy in terms of level. The spear light condensed by a gun of annihilation collapsed with a bang!

The terrible black light collapsed the spear light, still at a fast speed, without the slightest loss, and it seemed that it would pierce Luo Xiu's dantian in the next moment.

"So strong! "

Shock flashed across Luo Xiu's face. In the previous shot, he had already exerted the law of death that he had comprehended and mastered to the extreme, but in front of Situ Zhengjian, it was not worth mentioning at all and was easily crushed.

This is not just a gap in cultivation, but more of a gap in the realm of law!

Situ Zhengjian is a god king who practices the law of death. His height in the realm of law has reached an incredible level, while Luo Xiu has not even been recognized and mastered the origin of the law of death. There is no comparison at all.

"Bang!"

The Immaculate Blue Dragon God Wings spread out behind him, accompanied by a resounding dragon's' roar, Luo Xiu's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared more than ten miles away.

Chi!

The black light shot out by the sword finger penetrated the space and shot into the unknown void, which made Luo Xiu tremble with fear. If he was hit by the black light just now, even if his' flesh' body could rival the God's fighting body, he would definitely be seriously injured or even die!

"The treasure of the God that contains the law of speed? "

Situ Zhengjian narrowed his eyes slightly, "I even admire you a little bit. You are just a martial emperor, and your law realm is not high, but the shot just now has the attack power of a mid-level god with your powerful flesh body. "

"It's a pity that you want to be my enemy, so you are destined to die in my hands today."

Situ Zhengjian's figure flickered and erratic, and his spiritual sense could not lock on, but he was forcing towards Luo Xiu at a very fast speed.

"Hell of Wicked Souls!"

He used a magical power, and endless dead ghosts rushed out, hideous and terrifying, covering the sky and the earth, tens of thousands.

In Situ Zhengjian's view, the only bright spot of this martial emperor in front of him was his powerful flesh body that was comparable to that of a god.

However, in the battle between martial arts masters, it is useless to have a strong flesh body. The opponent can completely suppress you with a cultivation that is far beyond yours, making your flesh body useless.

"The Gate of Xuantian Dao!"

Luo Xiu's eyebrows split open, and the Gate of Dao flew out from his eyebrows. The ancient stone gate opened, and a dragon roar came out. The spirit of death stretched out its huge head.

It thought it had escaped the suppression of the Gate of Xuantian Dao, but suddenly saw tens of thousands of dead souls rushing over, covering the sky and the earth.

The Hell of Wronged Souls is the magical power cultivated by Situ Zhengjian. With the realm of the Law of Death he has mastered, even a master-level warrior may not be able to resist this magical power of the Gate, and his cultivation and essence will be swallowed up by endless wronged souls.

But the spirit of death is different. He himself was born in the Law of Death. The dead souls are the best supplement for him!

"Roar!"

It opened its mouth excitedly, as if swallowing the sky and the earth, and swallowed tens of thousands of wronged souls into its stomach at once, and burped with satisfaction.

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