
In Xinghai Realm, as long as there was a power where Emperor Wu was seated, it could be called a holy land.
However, the holy land was also divided into low-level holy land, middle-class holy land, high-level holy land, and immortal holy land.
There were one to three Emperor Wu who were lower holy places.
In the middle-class holy land, there were definitely strong people who had the cultivation base of the late Emperor Wu, and the number of Emperor Wu was between four and six, making it a middle-class holy land.
For a high-level holy land, there must be a titled Emperor Wu, or a strong person who has surpassed Emperor Wu to reach the immortal realm, and the number of Emperor Wu must reach ten.
As for the immortal sanctuary, it was said that there should be more than three immortal powers, and the number of Emperor Wu under his command exceeded ten.
For example, in the Xuansmen Holy Land where Lu Shuiqing was born, there was only one strong person in the early stages of Emperor Wu sitting at the gate, which was only the lowest sacred ground.
In the Blood Moon Holy Lands of the Western Region, there were three Martial Emperors sitting in the city.Although they were not middle-class holy lands, they were, they were already among the top rank among low grade saint lands.
For example, the four shrines in the Northern Blood Lands, the Extreme Sword Holy Lands, and Buddha City, were also ordinary low-level holy places. Wu Wang who came to participate in the king battle had the highest cultivation base.
However, the Blood Moon Holy Land sent out three Wu Wang Nine Layers at once, This is the distance between foundation and strength.
puff!
In just a moment, without using the three Wuwang Jiuzhong people, Lu Shuiqing's head was beheaded on the spot, while the woman was yelled at and stopped by a few people, and her cultivation was blocked on the spot.
"Three brothers..."
These people in the Blood Moon Holy Land did not act rashly, but set their sights on the three Wu Wang Jiuzhong led by them.
“This woman is fine, but I am not interested.” A man from Wu Wang Jiuzhong laughed.
"Let's play, I heard there was a little lady in the Buddhist City in the naturally charming Northern Blood Land, and that growing up was called a disaster."
The other two Wuwang Kunou were also uninterested, and seemed to have higher eyesight.
"Hey, those three brothers don't look good, so the brothers will have diarrhea first."
The rest of the group smiled cunningly, and then began to hit in groups of five, who came first.
The handsome woman had no blood on her face, all of her cultivation skills were forbidden, and she could not resist at all, she was ashamed of the blood moon saint people around her.
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After the cultivation base reached King Wu's second level, Luo Xiu's cultivation resources were temporarily depleted, and the third original law map was esoteric and difficult to understand, he felt only a slight feather and it was difficult to make progress.
Without training resources, there was no point in continuing to practice Luo Xiu was also very understated to be honest about his progress in cultivation.
He estimated that he wanted to have the strength to compete with the boss of martial emperors, and at the very least, he had to reach his cultivation base to reach the mid-term Wujun period.
And he had not even arrived in the middle of the Martial King yet, and he wanted to raise to the middle of the Martial King. The amount of resources required is huge. He estimated that even if it was an ancient holy land, he might not be able to support himself.
And even if he could afford it, no power would be willing to waste his resources, since the resources to train him into the Martial Sovereign realm were enough to train several Martial Emperors.
Walking out of the wooden house, Luo Xiu waved his hand to disperse the surrounding formations For more than a month of retreats and exercises, nothing bothered him.
"I don't know if anyone's found a way to get a degree in the secret world."
Before thinking about it, Luo Xiu soared into the air, turning into a blue dragon phantom, swimming amongst the clouds and fog.
There were plenty of monsters in this king's secret world, both on land and in the air, with Luo Xiu's current strength, except for monsters that reached rank six, which could be compared to martial arts, ordinary monsters no longer threatened him.
The perception of life disappeared, as long as there was a trace of a Tier 6 monster, Luo Xiu would deliberately avoid it, so that he would fly through the air without incident.
At the head of the long bridge that spanned across the rushing river, a dozen people in the Buddhist City were surrounded by a group of people in the Blood Moon Holy Land.
"Haha, I really can't find a place to pierce through the iron boots, everything is easy!"
Amongst the three martial kings of the Blood Moon Holy Lands, the man who had long craved Hu Qingqing could not help but laugh.
Not far from the bridge, there was a female corpse lying, her clothes stripped, her body was scarred, her eyes were round, full of panic, anger, unwillingness, resentment ...
On the other hand, the people from the Three Blood Moon Holy Land were humiliating another woman.After the latter was done, he lifted his pants, then raised his hand with a knife and cut off the woman's head.
Everyone in the Buddhist City had an uneasy feeling when looking at this scene.Some people with unstable moods felt their calves could not help shaking.
"Damn, why did you meet these perverted assassins in the Holy Land of Blood Moon ..."
Gu Peng, who had the highest cultivation level in Tu Buddhist City, took a deep breath, he could only think of this in his heart, but he did not dare to say it.
"Friends, we are disciples of the Northern Blood Lands in the Buddhist City. The city lord had long been together with the blood moon holy king. Please see also the face of my city lord. How about letting us go?"
Gu Peng knew very well that the blood moon saint realm people were extremely strong, and the people by his side were definitely not opponents. As a descendant of the holy land, his pride as a descendant of the holy land naturally diminished, and he could only say something to please.
"Stop talking about this useless nonsense, no one knows what happened in the Conferred King's Secret Realm. Lao Tzu He Wujiang will kill all of you, and you cannot say a word in Buddha City."
In the Blood Moon Holy Land, a Wu Wang Jiuzhong named He Wujiang said while sneering.
When Gu Peng heard these words, his mood suddenly sank, and the slightly flattering smile on his face fused, and he said in a deep voice, "Then how can you let us go? Even though you have three Wu Wang Jiuzhongs, you really want to fight. Our disciples in Buddhist City are not vegetarians either. "
When He Wujiang heard this, a look of disdain appeared on his face, "You disciples in the Buddhist city have great treasures, don't we have the Blood Moon Holy Lands? Moreover, the base of the Buddhist city is not as good as our Blood Moon Holy Lands. Believe it or not, take out all your hole cards, still can't get off a single one of them? "
As soon as He Wujiang said this, the many blood moon holy land disciples around released a majestic killing intent, making the surrounding space a blood red color.
The Holy Land of Blood Moon was a sect that cultivated a way of killing. The more they kill, the stronger the power. Luo Xiu broke through to the Martial King and obtained the origin law grace. Among them, there was a unique martial skill to kill and become an emperor. The bastard from the Blood Moon Holy Land!
Those who practiced killing the Dao had their own combat strength at the same level as the best, not to mention the three martial kings in the blood moon holy land, he said, which really occupies an incredible advantage.
"Chang! Cang! Cang! ..."
While the people in the Blood Moon Holy Land were releasing their murderous aura, everyone on this side of Buddha City was amazed, and soldiers appeared, and the light of the entire body bloomed.
However, the people in the Blood Moon Holy Land did not directly do so. Then He Wujiang glanced at Hu Qingqing with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You twelve, leave behind all your storage rings and soldiers, I will Let his master release you this time. "
Hearing this, Gu Peng's expression moved. If he could really avoid conflict with the people in the Blood Moon Holy Land and hand over the storage rings and soldiers, he would be able to bear it.
After all, there is no treasure more important than your own life.
But Gu Peng was not a fool, He also knew one thing very well, that is, if the storage ring and soldiers were handed over, he also knew one thing very well, then the people in Buddha City were really like fish on a cutting board. Resistance lost.
“Brother Gu, don't listen to them,” Hu Qingqing whispered.
The other disciples from the Buddhist temple also looked at Gu Peng.
"Wait for what else? Lao Tzu gives you three breaths of time. If you don't hand over your stuff, Lao Tzu will!" Shouted He Wujiang impatiently.
As he spoke, He Wujiang spoke to the two people around him who were also Wu Wang Jiuzhong: "After a while, it doesn't matter if they will hand over the items, either, they're gonna kill these people. As for the woman who first enjoys it, it depends on whom. What if we kill more people? "
"Hey, this is a good idea." Two of He Wujiang's colleagues had no opinion on this proposal.
"I heard that this Hu Qingqing is a heavenly demon body. The first male cultivator to mate with him could obtain a trace of pure heavenly demonic power. It was said that the heavenly demon body was also one of the best furnaces. The cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds. "
When the three He Wujiang thought of this, their eyes were filled with excitement.
Once the cultivation base reached King Wu realm, it was difficult to break through every realm, especially for those who reached the nine levels of King Wu, it was even more difficult for them to cross the border and enter the Wujun realm.
And Yuan Yin of the Heavenly Devil Body was undoubtedly a good opportunity, perhaps taking this opportunity to plunge into the Wujun realm!
Once you can reach the Wujun realm, the life of the two hundred year old Wuwang will reach two thousand years old, and you will have a longer time to pursue a higher martial arts realm.
The time for three breaths came in an instant.
These people on this side of Buddha City did not obediently hand over the storage rings and the soldiers, but an aura of real vitality spread throughout the body, fully guarded, and waited.
He Wujiang's expression sank, "Come back, don't eat or drink good wine, do it!"
Following He Wujiang's orders, many Blood Moon Holy Land disciples around, with a ferocious light in their eyes, gathered.
"Everyone kills together, how many can escape!"
Gu Peng shouted, a war knife appeared in his hand, splitting the heavy rain of golden blades.
"gasps!"
With blood blooming, a disciple from the Seventh Realm Martial King in the Blood Moon Holy Land cut off his arm by Gu Peng, and his figure flew out.
"Good boy, there are two things."
He Wujiang narrowed his eyes, and his figure flashed before appearing in front of Gu Peng. A ferocious murderous aura bloomed on his body, turned into a blood-colored ghost, and exploded towards Gu Peng ferociously.
Compacted into a huge seal ghost with a murderous aura, this was clearly a way of killing martial skill.
Although Gu Peng's strength was strong, his cultivation base was slightly weaker than He Wujiang's. Facing this blow, he did not dare to be the slightest carelessness. The sword in his hand lit up with a golden light, splitting into a huge seal shadow.
the explosion!
Violent True Qi fluctuations violently blew up the air around him.
Gu Peng destroyed the ghost image of the large seal with a single blade, then raised his hand to shatter the talisman to give it a golden glow.
"Symbol of Sixth Attack?"
He Wujiang's expression changed, and he didn't expect Gu Peng to use the treasure once he appeared.
As he retreated swiftly, he also shattered the talisman, and a curtain of blood-colored light lit up, protecting his entire body.
He Wujiang used a Level 6 defensive talisman. This way, he could not be afraid of the power of a Tier 6 attack talisman. With an investigation, he held a bloody spear in his hand and rushed forward.
After a brief moment of more than ten breaths, Gu Peng exploded, with blood spurting from his mouth, and a bloody bruise on his right chest.
Although the difference between eight times that of King Wu and nine times that of just a small level, the distance of his strength was enormous.
Gu Peng knew that he was not He Wujiang's opponent, and there were still two Wuwang nine-tier powerhouses eyeing each other. If he is surrounded, he will die.
Thinking of this, Gu Peng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to crush the talisman again, his body turned into a ribbon, and quickly rushed towards the sky.
"Want to escape?"
He Wujiang sneered, his feet suddenly stomped on the ground, and his figure shot forward, but Gu Peng's speed was so fast that he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, Yufeng Talisman's Level 6?"
He Wujiang's skin changed slightly. Although he also had a Tier 6 royal wind talisman, he was reluctant to use a treasure like this if it was not needed. After all, even descendants from the Holy Land, high-level treasures cannot be obtained just like that. .
"Hmph, if you have a great fate, you can escape, as long as Hu Qingqing does not escape."
He Wujiang's gaze turned to the beleaguered Hu Qingqing, his eyes not carefully looking at that extraordinary and agile figure.