Martial Dao Great Emperor

Looking at the battlefield where the two warrior-level warriors were fighting from a distance, Luo Xiu's eyes became concentrated.

"Long Ming, which one of them is stronger?" he said suddenly.

This shadowless dragon that survived ancient times has always been hidden around him. With its tyrannical strength that once reached the level of the Martial Emperor, its eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

"Your woman probably can't beat that old man." Long Ming said, "She has just recovered from her soul injury, and she hasn't been practicing for long enough. She is also at the second level of Wujun, and her true energy is not as strong as that old guy. "

Luo Xiu agrees with this point. After all, Yan Yue'er has only been practicing for more than three hundred years, while Elder Xuanyang has been practicing for more than a thousand years. The accumulation of years has made his true energy extremely condensed. Powerful and majestic.

Long Ming glanced at Luo Xiu, "You don't want to go up and help, do you? If it's a battle at the Martial King level, the two of us might be able to help a little bit, but in a battle at the Martial Lord level, the aftermath alone is not something you and I can withstand. of."

"If you don't help, are you waiting for Yue'er to be defeated by that old thing?" Luo Xiu frowned.

"Damn it, if you can't beat him, at least you can escape. If you rush to help, you will definitely escape death." Long Ming stared at Luo Xiu with a look that looked like an idiot.

He doesn't care about the life or death of this human boy. What he cares about is that if this boy dies, the soul restriction planted by him will explode and he will be implicated.

"We came all the way to Haiyun State just for this cave ruins. I can't just give up and give it up to others. I can't do it."

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, "You should follow my lead."

"Are you crazy? I've already said that we can't interfere in the battle of the powerful Wu Jun. If you want to go crazy, that's all. Why are you dragging me with you?" Long Ming yelled.

"It's okay if you don't help. If I die, the soul restraint in your sea of ​​​​consciousness will break out, and you will be disabled even if you don't die. And if I don't die, I will use the soul restraint to control you and peel off your dragon skin! Luo Xiu said with a slightly ferocious threat.

"Damn it, sister, Uncle Long, why am I so unlucky to bump into your hands?" Long Ming was filled with anger and felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

Not to mention being suppressed for 50,000 years in the underground palace of the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, he managed to narrowly escape death and got extremely lucky. Before his life span was exhausted, he used a heaven-defying life-killing technique to regain his life. However, at the end of his life, When he was weak, he bumped into Luo Xiu's hand.

The majestic prince of the Shadowless Dragon clan in ancient times was reduced to a little follower...

"Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Xiu shouted low, and the surging Void-Swallowing Spiritual Fire suddenly burst out from his body, burning and distorting the surrounding space.

His body turned into a ray of flame, and he rushed into the battlefield where the two powerful Martial Lords were fighting, and rushed towards Elder Xuanyang.

"Damn it, you little lunatic, Uncle Long has convinced you!"

Long Ming was helpless and had no choice but to follow suit. Its speed was faster than Luo Xiu's. It teleported in a few small areas and rushed into Wu Jun's battlefield. With a wave of its dragon claw, a dozen or so space paths were shot. The blades scattered out and enveloped Elder Xuanyang.

The Devouring Void Spiritual Fire burned black traces into the space that flew all the way. Luo Xiu drew out the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword and slashed fiercely with the sword.

Elder Xuanyang's expression changed slightly when he was suddenly attacked, but when he noticed that the person who attacked was Luo Xiu, a disdainful sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

He raised his hand and clapped it with his palm, and the golden essence wrapped around his palm, directly knocking Luo Xiu and his sword away.

At the same time, there were waves of fluctuations in the body's body-protecting essence, causing Elder Xuanyang's eyes to shrink, "The power of space?"

His consciousness swept out, and he soon discovered Long Ming, who was integrated with the surrounding space, with a look of surprise and joy in his eyes.

"It's actually the Shadowless Dragon from ancient legends!"

A powerful Martial Lord like Elder Xuanyang knew some secrets from the ancient times, and had once seen records about the Shadowless Dragon in an ancient book.

The Shadowless Dragon is a branch of the ancient dragon clan. It is born with the power of space and can be integrated with the space. It appears and disappears, making it difficult to detect.

What surprised Elder Xuanyang was that this kind of shadowless dragon, which had been extinct in ancient times, still existed. What surprised him was that this shadowless dragon was only at the fourth level. If he could be caught and planted for soul imprisonment, If you cultivate it, it will definitely become a great helper to you!

"Damn it, what are you looking at, old guy? Have you never seen a dragon as handsome as Uncle Long?" Long Ming snorted in disbelief.

Because the old guy's eyes made him very unhappy. In ancient times, because of the special talent of the Shadowless Dragon clan, many strong people liked to arrest him. At first, he was suppressed in the underground palace by the people of Taixuan Sect. In fact, It was also to subdue him, but he had always preferred death to submission.

Fifty thousand years ago, the people of Taixuan Sect looked at him almost exactly like this old guy.

Thinking of the humiliation of being suppressed for 50,000 years, Long Ming felt that the small universe in his body was about to explode.

"Ouch!"

It raised its head and let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the world, and a silver-white dragon body that spread more than ten feet appeared, with a pair of majestic dragon horns as delicate as jade.

"Die old guy!"

Long Ming opened his mouth and spat out a stream of silver-white flames. The scorching and terrifying aura was condensed in this flame, and it shot towards Elder Xuanyang as fast as lightning.

The ancient dragons will condense their natal dragon flames in their bodies, and the method of swallowing and swallowing the dragon flames is also the innate magical power of every ancient dragon.

The Shadowless Dragon was born with the power of space, and the condensed dragon flames also contained the attributes of space. Wherever the silver-white dragon flames passed, the space was burned and directly melted and collapsed, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Dragons generally do not easily use the magical power of swallowing dragon flames, because after spitting out the dragon flames, they will be in a weak state for a long period of time.

Although the side effects are relatively serious, the magical power of swallowing and swallowing dragon flames is astonishing and terrifying. It can be called the most powerful method of the ancient dragon clan.

Although Long Ming's current strength is only at the fourth level, the power of this silver-white dragon flame is enough to kill an ordinary Martial King instantly. The Dragon Clan's unique talent advantage is enough to envy other races.

"You are too weak. Even if you spit out dragon flames, you won't be able to hurt me."

Facing the astonishingly powerful silver-white dragon flames, Elder Xuanyang smiled faintly and squeezed the seal with both hands. The space around him shook violently. Hundreds of golden lights criss-crossed and turned into a golden shield, blocking the silver-white dragon flames.

"boom!"

The golden essence on the golden shield was constantly being burned, but the essence of the Martial Lord-level warrior was so pure and powerful that even when the power of the silver-white dragon flame was exhausted, it failed to penetrate the shield and injure the shield. Elder Xuanyang.

"Ouch...Uncle Long, I really tried my best..."

After spitting out the dragon flames, Long Ming's aura quickly withered. Although the Shadowless Dragon clan still had many powerful methods, they were unable to use them because they were limited by their own weak strength.

The power of space has great potential, but in the early stage, it is difficult to exert its due power. The stronger the power, the more powerful the power of space will be.

Although neither Luo Xiu nor Long Ming's attacks could hurt Elder Xuanyang, they had some impact on the movements of this powerful Martial Lord.

There was a very small difference in strength between Yan Yue'er and him, so she naturally seized the opportunity to counterattack. With a jade hand, a flame war spear condensed in her hand, and with a pop, it pierced Elder Xuanyang's shoulder.

Elder Xuanyang was not a Martial Lord who had refined his body. Although his body-protecting true energy was extremely powerful in defense, it could not withstand the full blow of Yan Yue'er, who was also a strong Martial Lord.

"Golden Yang Burning Heart Palm!"

Holding back the severe pain, Elder Xuanyang's face showed a cruel look, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and a small golden sun condensed in his palm.

Yan Yue'er also struck out with a palm, and a sharp energy penetrated into her body through her palm, making her groan, retreating, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Jinyang Burning Heart Palm is a ninth-grade martial art, which is a secret not passed down by Xuanyang Sect. After Jinyang Qi enters the body, it will continue to destroy the meridians until the opponent's heart meridians are destroyed, causing him to die suddenly.

The true essence of the flames was circulating in the body, constantly suppressing and refining the golden Yang energy that invaded the body. Yan Yue'er's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Shattered soul!"

The Wujun-level consciousness exploded in full force, like endless flames rushing into Elder Xuanyang's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a storm of flames, destroying everything in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Soul attack?"

Elder Xuanyang was shocked. He never expected that his opponent had such a secret technique.

The eighth-grade soul-refining technique "Soul Condensing Mysterious Technique" is not owned by the Yan family, but was obtained by Yan Yue'er through her own chance. Apart from herself, only Luo Xiu has practiced this technique.

Yan Yue'er used her true energy to suppress the Jinyang energy in her body, and Elder Xuanyang also concentrated the power of his spiritual consciousness to resist the attack of the soul-breaking secret technique.

The battle between the two suddenly entered a stalemate.

boom!

A ferocious momentum suddenly erupted not far away, just like a stone thrown into the calm lake water, causing thousands of ripples.

Elder Xuanyang's expression changed slightly. He was resisting the soul attack with all his strength at this moment. He couldn't be distracted at all. If he was attacked at this time, he would definitely be injured.

But then I thought about it, I am a Martial Lord-level powerhouse, and even the more powerful Martial Lord can hardly break through the body-protecting essence. The Shadowless Dragon was already exhausted and weak after spitting out the dragon flames. As for Luo Xiu, he must be It is impossible to break through one's own body-protecting essence.

After thinking about this, Elder Xuanyang felt relieved and sneered. As long as he defuses the soul attack, he can immediately kill Tianfeng Wujun. As for the energy of the Golden Sun Burning Heart Palm in the opponent's body, it is not that strong. Easily resolved.

"Elder Xuanyang, I'm here to take you back to the west."

Luo Xiu, dressed in black robes and shrouded in black flames, flew in the air. His hands were intertwined in front of him, turning into afterimages to quickly create complicated seals.

The black flames on his body also changed accordingly, and even his whole aura and momentum seemed to change suddenly.

Black flames on his left hand and white flames on his right hand. His body was burning with black and white flames representing different extremes. The black flames and white flames were quickly fused between his palms.

The disdainful look on Elder Xuanyang's face disappeared, and was replaced by a shocked expression.

"Is this... is this... the two extremes of life and death?"

Elder Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is impossible. How can you cultivate the power of life and death at the same time?"

Opposite Elder Xuanyang, Yan Yue'er also looked at Luo Xiu's movements in shock. His body was burning with black flames representing death and white flames spreading endless power of life.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners may not understand what this means, but when they reach the level of Elder Xuanyang and her, they naturally know that it is almost impossible to master the power of both poles at the same time.

The so-called two poles represent two extremes, such as extreme yin and extreme yang, which are the most common polar forces, that is, the two poles of yin and yang.

More advanced than the two poles of yin and yang are the two extremes of life and death, that is, the two poles of life and death.

The attributes of true energy that a warrior cultivates determine the level of true energy power.

Such as time, space, life, death, destruction, and killing, all belong to relatively advanced power attributes, which are much more powerful than those in the same realm who practice ordinary attributes such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Among all attributes, such as yin and yang, water and fire, life and death, and creation, they are all polar forces, containing two attributes that are opposed to each other and cannot coexist.

If someone practices at the same time, the two attribute powers will use the martial artist's body as a battlefield. The final outcome is usually either going crazy or exploding to death.

From ancient times to the present, countless ancestors have tried, but most of them ended in failure. As a result, the power of the two poles has almost become a legend.

But it is said that in extremely ancient times, someone once mastered the power of the two poles...