Chapter 1,120 The Master from the Past Life

On the top floor of a nine-story attic not far from the central square of Qingtian Holy City, there was hazy chaos lingering here, and several big figures with unfathomable auras sat cross-legged here.

The big shots sitting here include the Holy Lords of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces, as well as some ancestors of other holy land-level powers.

To be able to sit in the position of the Holy Lord of Fangtian Palace, one must be at least a ninth-level emperor-level expert, and the ancestors of other holy land-level forces who are qualified to sit with the emperor must have at least a ninth-level divine emperor's cultivation. .

These big shots gathered here, naturally, not to watch the competition, but to discuss the affairs of the Chaos Valley and the Fire Ancestor God's Domain.

Whether it is the Chaos Ancestor or the Ancestral Fire Saint, they are both Tao Master-level existences from long before the beginning of time. As long as such a strong man is reincarnated and develops smoothly, it will not take long for him to regain the power of the Tao Master. In this era when Taoist masters were not born, they can be said to be invincible.

At that time, all the strong men and forces in the Bafang Supreme World will succumb to the Tao Master's majesty, and under the Tao Master's pressure, it will be even more difficult to become a Tao Master.

Qingtian Palace's attack on the Fire Ancestor God's Domain has been continuing, with both sides inflicting damage on each other. So far, the main force in the battle is still at the level of the ninth-level God King. Even if there are strong men above the ninth-level God King, they rarely Large-scale conflicts occurred.

If the battle escalates to the level of a ninth-level emperor or even a supreme powerhouse, then the destructive power of the fight between these powerhouses can be almost devastating.

"Old monster Zhu Huo, you are a pretty good disciple. You can already condense ice and fire at a young age."

An old man with a white beard suddenly looked at a middle-aged man sitting not far away and said with a smile.

For a time, many eyes fell on this middle-aged man, and this man's identity was the ancestor of the Zhuhuo family, and he had survived for nearly hundreds of millions of years.

The Zhuhuo family was famous. They were originally famous for their ability to control fire. Later, in his generation, he developed a method of fusing ice and fire, which instantly made the Zhuhuo family famous and famous again.

The ancestor of Zhu Huo was only in the early stage of the ninth-level God Emperor, but with the ability to combine the power of ice and fire, even the strong men in the ninth-level God Queen stage were unwilling to fight with him.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are ridiculous. My disciple is able to use this method only by relying on the formation. It's not fair, it's not fair..."

Ancestor Zhu Huo spoke very modestly, but everyone could see the smile on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the performance of his disciples.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the central square, and the sound was deafening.

"It seems that the disciple of old monster Zhu Huo has won." Someone laughed.

"Although my disciple is not talented, he still has no problem winning the top ten in this competition." Ancestor Zhu Huo smiled calmly.

But when his consciousness spread out, he saw that his disciple was no longer on the competition stage in the central square, only a young man with a sacred furnace suspended above his head.

"Without the Zixiao Heaven Refining Furnace, even my physical body would be hard-pressed to withstand the power of ice and fire. It is indeed a powerful method."

Luo Xiu murmured to himself, raised his hand to grab a storage ring, glanced at the ashes floating in the air, and said in a cold voice without expression: "I didn't want to kill you, but But you want to kill me, so you have no choice but to die."

When being attacked by the ice and fire formation from all directions, the short man did not hold back at all, and even said arrogantly that if he dared to offend the three goddesses, he would be punished with death!

Luo Xiu had no mercy for such a guy who didn't know how to advance or retreat. After using the Purple Sky Refining Furnace to defend against the attack, he used his divine power to destroy the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. Then, with a burst of flame, his body was destroyed. Burned to ashes.

"Asshole!"

Just when Luo Xiu was about to step down from the competition stage, a roar full of monstrous rage echoed over the entire Qingtian Holy City.

This roar silenced everyone in the central square, because a vast and unpredictable terrifying pressure enveloped everyone.

In the Jiuzhong Pavilion not far away, the figure of Zhu Huo Ancestor disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he came to the sky above the central square.

His body is surrounded by terrible flames, and this flame is not the power of the flame rules, but his anger!

"Old monster Zhu Huo, this defensive guy, is going to go crazy."

"The boy who was killed seemed to be the most beloved disciple of old monster Zhu Huo. I didn't expect that he could be killed even if he had mastered the power of ice and fire. This young man is not simple."

"This child's body seems to be hazy. It is obvious that his appearance and aura have been changed using secret techniques."

The people sitting in the Jiuzhong Pavilion were all big shots. It was just that they didn't pay attention at first. At this moment, they used their spiritual consciousness to focus on them, and then they discovered some clues and flaws in Luo Xiu's body.

After all, the gap in cultivation level is too big. No matter how powerful the Tao of Formlessness is, it cannot make up for the huge difference in cultivation level.

The ancestors of the Holy Lands turned their attention to the Holy Lords of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces, but saw that these twelve Holy Lords had their eyes closed and had no intention of speaking.

"The young man on the stage seems to be called Wendao, right? He doesn't seem to have any special background or background..."

Speaking of which, it was already obvious that he was just a junior with no background. There was no reason to offend the angry old monster Zhu Huo for such a person. Naturally, no one stood up to stop the old monster Zhu Huo from doing this. .

In the central square, Luo Xiu's step stopped for an instant. It wasn't that he didn't take the step, but that he took the step but couldn't put his foot down.

Because an extremely terrifying aura locked him. The moment he was locked, cold sweat broke out on his body involuntarily, and he felt the crisis of death.

In the world, anyone who can make him feel the existence of death crisis just by locking his breath is at least a ninth-level God-Emperor level expert!

He raised his head with difficulty, and then saw the angry Ancestor Zhu Huo in the sky.

"Junior, how dare you kill my disciple!" Ancestor Zhu Huo's voice was extremely cold. Even though the other person was just a junior of the eighth-level gods and demons, and with his status, it was a bit bullying, but that was the one he loved most. His disciple, he even loves this disciple more than his own son!

Luo Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The wild geese were pecked by geese all day long. His rise in this life had killed countless powerful opponents, and he had been chased by countless strong men because of it. But today, he seemed to be in doom.

"Die!"

Ancestor Zhu Huo did not say any unnecessary nonsense. Although no other strong man came forward to interfere with this matter, it would still be easy for him to do such a thing as a ninth-level God-Emperor-level ancestor. Therefore, It's better to do it quickly.

Ancestor Zhu Huo just pressed down with a palm, and Luo Xiu felt as if the great avenues of the heavens were surging and oppressing him. His proud and powerful body was instantly deformed by the squeeze, and would break into pieces at any time.

This was the huge gap in realm. Even though he knew he would die and wanted to fight desperately, he couldn't even move a finger under the suppression of the opponent's momentum.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the sky in Qingtian Holy City suddenly became extremely dark, and a big wrinkled hand suddenly tore through the void and appeared.

The moment this big hand appeared, the Holy Lord of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces in the Jiuzhong Pavilion flew out, and then saw this big hand slap the ancestor of Zhu Huo away with one palm, and directly turned into a creature on the horizon in the distance. A black spot appeared until it completely disappeared. I don’t know how far it flew.

At the same time, Luo Xiu felt that the aura that suppressed him dissipated, his body returned to freedom, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

He looked up and saw that the vicissitudes of life's big hand slapped the Zhu Huo Ancestor away and then retracted into the void.

The entire Qingtian Holy City became silent in an instant, and everyone looked at Luo Xiu on the competition stage with great surprise.

At this moment, even the most stupid person can imagine that the sudden appearance of that big hand just now must be to save this person. This seemingly inconspicuous guy actually has a mysterious strong man as his backer!

Many people of the younger generation don't understand, but characters of the older generation all know how powerful Zhu Huo is. How powerful is it to send Zhu Huo away with just one slap? At the very least, he is a ninth-level god emperor, right?

"The contest continues."

It wasn't until there was silence for a long time that a voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the person who spoke was the Holy Lord Qingtian.

The bodies of the twelve Heavenly Palace Holy Lords are shrouded in divine light, making it difficult to see their faces, and the powerful Dao Yun aura surrounding them is even more awe-inspiring.

But Luo Xiu seemed to feel twelve divine consciousnesses sweeping over him intentionally or unintentionally. It was obviously because of the scene that just happened that he was noticed by the twelve Heavenly Palace Holy Lords.

In fact, even Luo Xiu himself was a little puzzled. He knew very well that he had no so-called backer, so why would anyone help him?

The competition continued, and after the subsequent knockout rounds, the top ten were finally determined, and Luo Xiu was naturally among them.

"Master, is that you?"

A vague back figure suddenly appeared in Luo Xiu's mind. This back figure was exactly the one he saw on the scroll of Dahuang Ancient City. When he saw this back figure, he believed that the owner of this back figure was him. The master from the previous life.

If there is a strong person he knows in the heaven, then the master from the previous life must be one, because when he was in the ancient city of Dahuang, he knew that his master entered the heaven alone!

No one came to explain to him, so Luo Xiu was still confused. If the person who rescued him was his master, then his master must have known about the master-disciple relationship between them in the previous life, but the master Why didn't you show up?

"Young Master, we are going to the Land of Principle Source." Hu Qingqing's voice came suddenly, pulling Luo Xiu out of his thoughts and back to reality.

Regarding the identity of the mysterious strong man, Hu Qingqing didn't ask much. She also saw Luo Xiu's doubts and confusion. She suddenly felt that the young master who had always been calm and composed, with the pearl of wisdom in his hands, actually appeared in the depths of his eyes. A hint of confusion.