Chapter 1538 (2/2)
The middle-aged man's voice is full of air, and his body is filled with a powerful breath of respect and fear.
Immortal Lord!
Just as Luo Xiu guessed at the beginning, there are strong immortal masters following him in the East.
”What? You, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit family, dare not fight, so you, the immortal Lord, come out? ” Roche scoffed.
”You're just destined to die. What's the point of saying that?”
A cold smile from the middle-aged man, a breath of terror from his body diffuse, this moment, the world shaking, set off the middle-aged man as a master, control everything.
And this is the realm of the immortal master. Only by his powerful momentum, the rules of the heavens within a certain range can be affected, and space and time are still and confined.
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, ”is the immortal Lord very great? Today I will slaughter a god of your Holy Spirit family
His voice resounds in the void like the impact of gold and iron.
In the big array of the fire pole palace, there is a trace of worry in Yan Yueer's beautiful eyes. After all, it is the existence of the immortal Lord. It is placed in the holy places, and is also a big figure at the elder level. He is the top powerful person next to the major saints in the world.
How many years did Luo Xiucai practice? Although Yan yue'er is very clear that her husband will never do anything that he is not sure about, it is still too early to contend with the immortal Lord.
Different from Yan yue'er, Lin Tian feels that he has a feeling of blood boiling. He knows that Luoxiu's state is not even the Immortal King.Can we say that he has not even cultivated the Immortal King, and can already resist the immortal Lord?
It's just It can't be described even with the evil spirits against heaven.
At the moment of electric light and flint, in the void outside the array, the war broke out in an instant. The middle-aged immortal master of the Holy Spirit family was the first to start.
The immortal master of the Holy Spirit family is like a stone breaking the sky. The void crushed by a big hand collapses and the heaven and earth shake.
With the power of his body, he is not afraid of the power of his body.
As for the skill of immortality and immortality, Luoxiu is at the entry level. However, with the continuous practice during this period, he is getting closer to the state of Xiaocheng.
This also means that his body is much stronger than at the beginning, even if it is not comparable to the treasure of the immortal Lord, it is not far away.
What's more, he still has many prohibitions. In his eyes, the Immortal King is like a mole ant, and only the Immortal King can barely be called an opponent. But if he wants to make him feel the pressure, the only one in the world is the immortal master.
”Boom
Like countless thunder exploding in the void, the terrible energy waves sweep the sky, shattering and tearing everything, forming a dark vacuum.
Even if there is a big array of protection, people in the fire pole Palace also feel great pressure, such a battle, is not the fairy king can participate in.
Dongfang Yunsheng's face is very ugly. He thought that the other side had the strength of Xianjun, but he didn't expect to be able to compete with the immortal Lord. He had been provoking such an opponent all the time and ignored it all the time.
Thinking about it now, he felt his face was burning and his face was lost. It seemed that other people's eyes fell on him, which made him feel like a needle on a needle.
”Hum!”
the gorgeous immortal light converged on the middle-aged immortal master, and the immortal lights turned into rings and stood behind him with boundless power.
The power of the superior at the level of immortal master is far from that of Xianjun. They are not the same level at all, which makes Luoxiu feel the pressure.
But this kind of pressure is exactly what he needs most urgently. He needs to use this pressure to make him go further!
Perhaps, this time is an opportunity for him to improve his cultivation and combat power again!