"Hehe, Your Excellency is really a bluff. It's really good to pull the tiger skin banner with this hand, but it's a pity, there are still some mistakes. Sancai Yin aside, annihilation refers to nothing more than a form, although the evil fire condensation is good. But the fire of the Southern Forbidden Ancient Dao Venerable, how could it be only this mere one?" The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the transformation of the god slowly spoke, and his expression seemed to be sure that Luo Yuan was not a Taihua.

"Yes, thinking about it this way, it was our preconceived idea that you were Gu Daozun. If you want to be able to learn such magical powers, you must have a good relationship with Gu Daozun. For the sake of Gu Daozun's face, we won't embarrass you, you tie your hands and feet, and notify Gu Daozun to come and lead people. The old man who had been frightened earlier spoke in a solemn tone at this moment, but when he mentioned the name of Gu Daozun, he still had a look of jealousy.

As for the other person, he looked at Luo Yuan, and said thoughtfully in his eyes: "The disciple of Gu Daozun, who is six hundred years old, has not yet reached the realm of transformation in his deity, but his physical body has achieved the cultivation of transforming into a god. In addition, the doppelganger is also the realm of the gods, which is really extraordinary. ”

Luo Yuan stood expressionless, and now that he didn't need to hide anything. Everything is just a preconceived idea of the other party, plus a misunderstanding formed by his pushing. In this regard, he didn't say much, but said indifferently: "Hand over the Infinite Demon Lord, and I will leave after killing him." If you wait to stop again and again, you will either die or be injured. ”

"Oh? The deity really feels a little interesting, that Infinite Demon Lord is just a junior, what kind of deep hatred does he have with you, he has to kill him. The monk in the middle stage of the transformation did not answer the question, and there was already a little pride in his words.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, and when he stepped out, the sea water poured in again, rippling layer upon layer. And his fire is not extinguished when it encounters water, but it is getting more and more intense, like a fire burned for eternity in the Shura field, full of blood. "Wow", with a soft sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light illuminated a radius of hundreds of miles, and a majestic and sharp sword intent rushed into the sky. On the boundless sea, a column of water is filled, which is magnificent.

"Hehe, young man doesn't need to be in such a hurry, the Infinite Demon Lord is on his way back. It's just that you can't see him like that. The old man smiled and said nonchalantly.

"Self-defeating. Luo Yuan spit out four words indifferently, and then his figure flickered, and instantly moved to the front of the old man. His patience has long been exhausted in conversation after conversation, and he spares no effort at this moment. But in an instant, countless afterimages appeared, all of them were stabbing towards the old man, and where the tip of the sword pierced, it was broken everywhere, piercing the void alive!

"Sword cultivation!" The old man's heart was shocked, and he immediately summoned the Taoist soldiers, and he wanted to use this to delay a moment or two. As we all know, the attack of sword cultivation is one of the most powerful in the same level. The speed was also one or two points faster than that of ordinary monks, and what he didn't expect was that Luo Yuan was not only a sword cultivator but also a physical cultivator.

The old man's ink-colored Quartet Great Seal was just summoned, and before he could urge it, he saw Luo Yuan's sword coming to him, and hurriedly urged the Great Seal to resist in front of him and protect his body. The two collided, but the contact point was the center, swinging through layers of fluctuations. The space is shattered, the waves are surging, the sound of the dragon can be faintly heard, and there are even mysteries bursting out, illuminating the endless sea.

The breath stirred, and the endless sea was shaken, and thousands of living beings exploded into a blood mist in this fluctuation. The power of the Supreme Avatar God, even if it is just a fluctuation, cannot be borne by monks who are not above the Yuan Infant. It's like the difference between immortals and mortals, the difference between true gods and mortals, and it is an insurmountable chasm.

"Netherworld, extreme way. "How could the powerhouse in the middle stage of the god transformation sit idly by, seeing that Luo Yuan is so strong, he even performed a killing move in his heart. In an instant, the ink color swelled up, as if chaos filled the radius for thousands of miles, and then an emerald green light crossed the sky, as brilliant as the aurora in the night sky. And in this splendor, there are murderous machines everywhere.

Luo Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately retreated, and at the same time, the indifferent distraction at the center of his eyebrows was instantly separated. The two gods were one, and at this moment, Luo Yuan only felt that there was infinite power on his body. He didn't take the moment to enjoy the feeling carefully, but used several killing moves at the same time. But I saw the shadows of the swords flying, the flames were swirling, and it suddenly boiled in this inky sea.

Around the sky, the chain of order gods flew around, and the power of the fire and the extreme sun was bright and dazzling, mercilessly burning up and down the four directions. Behind Luo Yuan, a giant sword emerged, condensing the divine light and Xia Rui on it, and even more cold cold rays flickered.

"Hmph, arrogant, trying to compete with us on his own, I don't know whether I live or die. The old man Sen Sen said, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, driving the big seal towards Luo Yuan. The Great Seal roared, transforming the heavens and the earth, and there were wild beasts hovering around it, and a dark blue glow covered all directions, merging with the ink.

At this point, the real netherworld unfolded, and another god powerhouse was bowing to the statue at this moment. I saw that the statue seemed to feel something, glowing between the electric light and flint, and an extremely illusory figure came out of it. The figure was no more than a foot at first, but gradually became taller as it took a step. Until a few steps later, it turned into dozens of zhang in size, and there were eight arms containing terrifying power to cut through the chaos in all directions.

Luo Yuan's face was solemn, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and in the face of the killing moves of the strongest people from the three parties, he couldn't help frowning and retreating. But seeing that he was disillusioned step by step, he retreated hundreds of miles away in an instant, and then his expression was slightly gloomy. His intention was to address the weakest first, so that there would be much less pressure. And the old man, his longevity is about to end, his qi and blood are decaying and drying, as if he is no longer at his peak, and he is going downhill. But the Transformation God Supreme is the Transformation God Supreme after all, even if it goes downhill, it will never be easily killed by him. Even under the blow, he couldn't even leave the injury to the other party, which made him even more passive.

What was even more unexpected was that the supernatural powers of the Extreme Hades Palace could actually communicate with each other, and they used completely different changes to activate a terrifying spell. In particular, an illusory figure of an eight-armed Moro can come out of the statue, as if it is the Buddha's Dharma image that the monks chanted and summoned when facing the four hundred and eighty temples. This supernatural power is also the gathering of willingness, and it contains great means, which is far from being understood by Luo Yuan.

From the current point of view, the strongest people he had ever seen were the Ancient Dao Supreme Taihua and the Burning Heaven True Monarch, and even they were far from being able to use such methods. Just through a statue, and then condensing the power of the will to walk out of a spirit body, it is really terrifying.

However, Luo Yuan didn't have time to take care of the mystery at the moment, and did not hesitate to write the word "Burning Sky" in front of him. His fingers, like the supreme treasure immortal weapon in the hands of an immortal, contain an unfathomable fluctuation. As soon as the two words fell, a majestic and indescribable power of the fire path suddenly rose, and a radius of three thousand miles was full of fire, and even the endless sea water was evaporated.

"This can't be, what kind of fire is this!"

"Could it be the legendary Great Sun Burning Heaven Gong! What is the way this son came from, he can not only learn the divine power of the ancient Daozun, but now he can also use the inheritance of the Burning Heaven True Monarch!" The strong man in the middle stage of the god transformation opened his eyes angrily, and his face was incredulous. As soon as he threw off his robe, he immediately clicked his heart three times, forcing out a wisp of blood, and before he had time to feel distressed, he sacrificed himself to the statue.