Chapter 1987 (2/2)

”I'm enough to be alone.”

As soon as his voice was bland, Luoxiu continued to walk towards the people in the seven Taoist temples. For him, if the five emperors and the old monks entered the war, they would make him tied up and cause more casualties.

”What a arrogant guy, even if he killed those people before, shouldn't be so conceited.”

”That's right. Before that, only a very few of those people have reached the realm of Daoyu. Most of us are in the realm of Daoyu, and even have saints. If he comes alone, he will surely die!”

”Since he wants to die himself, then everyone has nothing to say. Just kill him!”

”Don't take it lightly, everyone will take out their strongest means and solve him once and for all!”

The people of the seven Taoist temples talked to each other, and all their eyes and divine senses locked him in, brewing their strongest magic weapons and magical powers.

”Any resistance in front of me is useless. From the moment you step into the ancient city of the emperor, you are doomed to be only a dead man!”

Luoxiu's cold voice reverberates in all people's ears, and the opportunity to kill is cold.

”Let's go!”

With a big drink, all the strong men in the seven Taoist temples immediately took action. Countless magical powers and magic instruments interweaved into the sky and attacked the young man in black walking in the air.

The only one who didn't make a move was the man in blood, the young man in black and the man in white. It seemed that they didn't care to join hands with so many people to deal with Luoxiu alone.”Boom...”

Many of them are Taoist realm powers. Powerful magic weapons can easily break through the void, and powerful magic powers are vast.

Maybe a single one can't pose any threat to Luoxiu, but so many people's attacks are integrated together. Even if it's a saint, they have to retreat.

However, Luoxiu did not choose to retreat. Without the blessing of the emperor's ancient stele, he could not resist unless he put on the Shura armor.

But now with the blessing of the emperor's ancient stele, he believes that his combat power has definitely reached the saint level, even surpassing the ordinary saint.

Therefore, he stood still and did not move. He said that he would kill all the people in the seven Daoists today, so he should use a strong crushing posture to let the people of the seven Daoists pay the price!

”Town!”

Luo Xiu opened his mouth in a soft voice and uttered a word. With the powerful power contained in the ancient stele of the emperor, when he opened his mouth, the world around him became instantly quiet.

As if at this moment, heaven and earth are silent, and time and space are still, including the magic weapons and magical powers played by the seven Taoist monks, all are fixed in the air, like a static picture.

However, Luoxiu is still moving, and his speed is very fast, like a black lightning, in an instant, into the crowd.

The static time of heaven and earth is not long. Although it is only for a moment, it is enough to make a big war happen many variables.

”To create a new world!”

Among the people in the seven Daoists, Luoxiu's indifferent voice rang out. His arms were spread out and he was the center of chaos. The sky was opened up and the power of endless destruction was surging.