Chapter 450: The Weapon Spirit Seizes the Treasure

Both Yan Yue'er and Yan Xiruo could feel the powerful aura of the Nine Yin Netherworld Snake. The two women looked at each other and both felt reassured.

Originally, they were a little worried that the gods and demons of the Zhoutian Star Palace would be harmful to Luo Xiu. Now that they have the gods and demons accompanying them, they should not be afraid of anything and run rampant.

The closest place to the Netherworld Ghost Abyss is the Xuanmen Holy Land. As Luo Xiu hurried on, he separated his mind to understand the law of the origin of time. However, this law was too profound. He understood it many times, but failed to understand it.

Half a day later, the group arrived at the Xuanmen Holy Land and landed in front of the mountain gate of the Xuanmen Holy Land.

In front of the mountain gate of Xuanmen Holy Land, there were disciples who were responsible for guarding the mountain. When they saw someone appearing, they came up to them and asked, "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

Being a disciple of the Holy Land, even the most ordinary outer sect disciple will feel it is a supreme honor and a high and proud attitude.

Luo Xiu ignored the disciple guarding the mountain, but looked far away into the mountain gate of the Xuanmen Holy Land. He saw numerous palaces inside the mountain gate, dense attics, and filled with clouds and mist, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

At the same time, in a hall in the Xuanmen Holy Land, several emperor-level experts gathered here, looking at a floating mirror in front of them.

In this mirror, the scene in front of the mountain gate is clearly reflected, and the images of Luo Xiu and his party can be seen.

Among these powerful emperors, three are from Xuanmen Holy Land, and one of them is the Holy Master of Xuanmen.

There are also two Supreme Elders from Tianqiong Holy Land who have cultivated themselves as Emperor Wu.

In addition to these five, there are three others wearing star robes, who are obviously strong men from the Zhoutian Star Palace.

"Senior Brother Zhongyue's guess is indeed correct. The little devil Luo Xiu will indeed come to trouble my Xuanmen Holy Land first!"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen is an old man with white hair and a childish face, with an angry look on his face.

The senior brother Zhongyue he refers to is an old man from Zhoutian Star Palace. This man is very old and has lived for nine thousand years. He can be called one of the oldest emperor-level experts in the world.

"This boy is acting recklessly because of his talent and strength. We, the Zhoutian Star Palace and the Holy Lands, cannot condone it. Since he dares to come today, let's keep him!" The old man named Zhongyue said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Zhongyue is right, but this son's combat power is comparable to the first level of the Titled Martial Emperor. With our strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take him down." Holy Master Xuanmen said with a frown.

"Is the Holy Master of Xuanmen afraid of this little devil?" Old Man Zhongyue frowned and said loudly: "Although I am old, my cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Martial Emperor. Even if it is not as good as the Titled Emperor, it is not far behind."

"Besides, I didn't come alone this time. I also brought two junior brothers and the treasures given by the Holy Lord. It will be easy to take down this little devil!"

Hearing this, Holy Master Xuanmen's expression changed slightly, "Did Senior Brother Zhongyue bring your sect's magic weapon?"

The weapons used in the sacrifice of gods and demons are naturally sometimes called divine weapons.

The inheritance of the Xuanmen Holy Land also goes back a long time, but because no gods and demons have been born for tens of thousands of years, the magic weapons forged and sacrificed by the powerful gods and demons in the past have long been lost.

Old Man Zhongyue smoothed his hair and beard and nodded confidently, "With the magic weapon in hand, the little devil surnamed Luo can only kill him!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu in the mirror suddenly raised his head, and his eyes seemed to pass through the mirror and fell on the powerful emperors present.

"snort!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, and immediately the mirror in front of the eight emperor-level experts suddenly fell into pieces and shattered into powder.

Outside the mountain gate of Xuanmen Holy Land, Luo Xiu sneered. The cold snort just now was naturally made by him.

He is now a divine formation master. There is a surveillance formation in front of the mountain gate of the Xuanmen Holy Land. How could it escape his perception?

And not only did he discover the surveillance formation, he even used the surveillance formation to discover that there were eight Martial Emperors in the mountain gate of the Xuanmen Holy Land.

"It seems that Zhou Tianxing Palace really has a short memory. Are my words falling on deaf ears?"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Luo Xiu's eyes. He had already said when he was at Yuling Mountain that he would not be merciful if anyone appeared to be an eyesore again.

"Who are you? Why are you wandering in front of the mountain gate of my Xuanmen Holy Land?"

When the Shoushan disciple saw that the people in front of him ignored him, he suddenly felt that his face was dull and his tone was a little unkind.

At this moment, a powerful aura filled the mountain gate of the Xuanmen Holy Land. Luo Xiu shattered the mirror with a cold snort, letting the eight powerful Martial Emperors inside know that he had discovered the prying eyes of himself and others.

Therefore, these eight Martial Emperor experts no longer had anything to hide. They released the aura pressure of the Emperor Realm experts, walked in the air, and walked out of the mountain gate.

Behind these eight powerful Martial Emperors were thousands of disciples from the Xuanmen Holy Land. These martial arts cultivators were all well-trained and uniform, and their auras condensed together to form a general trend.

As the saying goes, the general trend is what people's hearts want. When we gather together, we can compete with the unparalleled powerhouses.

"Luo Xiu, why did you come to my Xuanmen Holy Land?"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen stood on the auspicious clouds, and looked down at Luo Xiu in front of the mountain gate, looking down at Luo Xiu with an indifferent expression.

The auras of thousands of disciples gathered together to form a general trend, converging on the Xuanmen Holy Master, making his aura like a god and demon, overwhelming the heavens.

This kind of momentum can change the color of any Emperor Realm powerhouse, but it is nothing to Luo Xiu. Before the majestic momentum reaches him, he is dissolved by the breath he releases.

"Why do you need to ask about my purpose of coming even though you already know it?"

Luo Xiu smiled faintly, "You put on such a posture, it seems that we can't have a good talk."

As he said that, Luo Xiu's eyes fell on the three Zhoutian Xinggong Martial Emperor experts, "I have warned you before in Yuling Mountain, but it seems that you Zhoutian Xinggong did not take what I said to heart. "

The old man Zhongyue snorted coldly, stepped out in the air, and shouted: "You little devil has done so many evil things, do you think you can be tyrannical just because you have some strength? From ancient times to the present, the Holy Lands have made great contributions in resisting the demons and demons. How can you be tolerated? A junior is presumptuous?"

"If you retreat today, I can pretend that nothing happened. But if you are still stubborn, I will probably suppress you here today."

As soon as these words came out, the Nine Yin Nether Snake beside Luo Xiu snorted coldly. In terms of its cultivation in the realm of gods and demons, these eight martial emperors were like ants.

"Senior, let me do it."

Luo Xiu smiled slightly and said: "It's just a few emperor realms. I don't need senior to do it myself. I only need senior to hold the battle for me."

As he spoke, Luo Xiu stepped into the air, alone, confronting the eight emperors and the general trend of the thousands of martial arts cultivators in the Xuanmen Holy Land.

"Today I want to see how you suppress me." Luo Xiu's tone was very calm.

"Obstinate!"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen glanced at Luo Xiu, and immediately his old eyes flashed. Under the blessing of the sect's general trend, his aura was like a god and demon, unfathomable.

I saw him reaching out with one hand, spreading his five fingers, and condensed a palm, which was hundreds of meters in size. His fingers were like pillars, covering the sky and the sun.

"It's just taking advantage of the general trend to achieve the appearance of a god and demon, but you are not a real god and demon after all."

Luo Xiu pointed out, and the two poles of life and death merged into one, turning into a divine light and shooting out.

"puff!"

The big hand of the Xuanmen Holy Master was instantly pierced by the divine light. This divine light contained the original divine power. Like an arrow, it continued to shoot towards the Xuanmen Holy Master without losing force.

"Little tricks!"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen flickered and avoided the divine light. He immediately raised his hand and waved, a golden light flew out and transformed into a dragon shape, instantly entangling Luo Xiu tightly.

This golden light is clearly a rope treasure, a top-grade spiritual treasure.

Immediately afterwards, a large cyan seal was struck by the Holy Master of Xuanmen, and the void was crushed with a crunching sound, and it collapsed inch by inch.

This Great Seal is also an extremely powerful spiritual treasure. The Xuanmen Holy Land has a long heritage. Although all the treasures of gods and demons have been lost, many powerful emperor-level spiritual treasures have been passed down.

But the reason why the divine and demonic treasures are more powerful than the emperor-level spiritual treasures reflects not only the gap in power and the divine power of the original law, but also the most important point, the weapon spirit!

Even among the treasures of gods and demons, there are high and low grades. Only the treasures of gods and demons that derive weapon spirits can, in a certain sense, be truly given the title of divine weapons.

Luo Xiu couldn't break free from the rope that bound his body. His Dantian area flickered with light, and the black dragon gun flew out. The weapon spirit Hongtian turned into a black dragon and jumped out. The rope was instantly released, and Luo Xiu was caught. Repair income in hand.

This is the power of the weapon spirit. It can easily seize control of treasures that have not been derived from the weapon spirit.

This rope is an emperor-level spiritual treasure. It is naturally impossible to breed a weapon spirit. When encountering a treasure with a weapon spirit, control will be taken away instantly.

Because the weapon spirit itself has the talent to control weapons.

In a sense, weapon spirits, like the spirits of heaven and earth, are creatures that exist in a special form.

It's just that the formation of the weapon spirit of the Black Dragon War Spear is quite special. Hongtian has just become the weapon spirit, and currently he can only restrain the treasures below gods and demons. There is nothing he can do about the weapons treasures above gods and demons.

Because warriors' weapons and treasures will be engraved with their own spiritual brand, before Hongtian became a weapon spirit, he was just a residual thought of a god-king level powerhouse, and could not deal with the spiritual brand of a powerful god or demon.

There was no need for Luo Xiu to do anything himself, the cyan seal that suddenly hit was also controlled by Hongtian, turned into a palm-sized size, and fell into Luo Xiu's palm.

"you……"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen was shocked. He thought that with the magical effects of the two spiritual treasures, even if Luo Xiu had a magic lamp, he might not be able to withstand it.

But he never expected that Luo Xiu didn't even move, but instead took away the two spiritual treasures he used.

This made Holy Lord Xuanmen feel shocked, angry, and a little frightened, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Holy Lord Xuanmen, why don't you take action? I'm still waiting for you to give me two more spiritual treasures." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

The Holy Master of Xuanmen was so angry that he trembled all over and was furious. He was using the power of the law, and seven light wheels appeared behind his head, and each light wheel condensed into substance.

"Seven rounds of dharma seals!"

The Holy Master of Xuanmen refused to continue to use the spiritual treasures. Although there were many spiritual treasures in the Xuanmen Holy Land, if all of them were taken away by Luo Xiu, the gain would really outweigh the losses.

So he gave up using spiritual treasures to deal with Luo Xiu, and instead used the unique skill of the Xuanmen Holy Land, the seven-wheel seal!

With the cultivation of Emperor Wu in the later period, the attack power of each light wheel can be compared with the power of spiritual treasures. However, these light wheels are not real spiritual treasures, but are the result of unique skills, so Luo Xiu naturally cannot take them away.

"Back to you."

Luo Xiu smiled indifferently, raised his hand and threw out the big green seal. The big seal swelled up in the wind and turned into the size of a mountain, blocking all seven light wheels.

Then Luo Xiu threw the rope out again, and the rope turned into a golden dragon, shuttled through the void, and suddenly appeared at the feet of the Xuanmen Holy Master.

The Holy Master of Xuanmen was shocked, and his face changed drastically. This rope was a rare treasure refined by a certain sage in the Holy Land of Xuanmen. If an ordinary Martial Emperor was tied up, his cultivation and soul would be suppressed and sealed, and he would lose it. The power of resistance.

Even a strong man like him in the later stage of Emperor Wu would have most of his strength suppressed if he was tied up.

"Never be tied up by this rope."

The Holy Master of Xuanmen looked solemn, and immediately withdrew a halo of light. The halo expanded and spread behind him, making it impossible for the rope to tie him up.

"As expected of the Holy Master of Xuanmen, the seven-wheel seal of the Xuanmen Holy Land is indeed a powerful secret skill."

Luo Xiu saw Xuanmen Holy Master blocking the attack of two spiritual treasures, smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if Xuanmen Holy Master dares to take a shot from me?"