The Unbeatable Emperor
chapter 252

The Xuanyangzong Mountain Gate, deep within the towering palace, was the resting place of Xuanyang's ancestor.

After greeting many guests, Sect Master Xuanyang came to the ancestral retreat secret room and said respectfully: "Lingshuang asked to meet with the ancestor."

Two candles lit up in front of the secret room, flames flickering.

“All guests are here?” A majestic and old voice suddenly came from the secret room.

“If you return to the ancestors, the people from Zifu Palace have not come.” Sect Master Xuanyang replied respectfully.

The old man had not responded to the message with him before. ”Old Ancestor Xuanyang let out a cold snort, seemingly dissatisfied that the Old Ancestor of the Purple House was not there yet.

"Old ancestor, the good time has come."

Before Xuanyang Sect Master's words fell, the stone gate of the sealed space slowly opened, and a white-robed old man with a golden circle hanging behind his head stepped out of the room.

This old man carried one hand behind his back, and his entire body was filled with a majestic aura that faced the world.

Sect Master Xuanyang looked at the white-robed old man, his body bowing even lower.Secte Xuanyang can have his current status due to the existence of this old ancestor.

However, his humble demeanor fell in the eyes of ancestor Xuanyang, but it made him frown, "Lingshuang, your talent is good, but you are still in the fourth realm of Wujun for so many years, do you know why? ? "

“Lingshuang don't know, please ancestors give some pointers.” Sect Master Xuanyang asked respectfully.

"Since you are still lacking the arrogance of a martial expert, when you are no longer so humble in front of me, maybe you will be able to understand this, and your cultivation level will increase greatly." The ancestor stroked the white beard and said.

Hearing this, Sect Master Xuanyang showed doubt and fear, "Lingshuang did not dare to disrespect the ancestors. I don't know why the ancestors said that."

"If you are a strong person, you must have a proud heart. Without the heart of a strong person, how can you be a strong person? A truly strong person will not submit to anyone."

Ancestor Xuanyang slowly said: "The more you fear me and treat me as a god, you will never be able to surpass me. My lifespan will run out after two hundred years, and there is no hope of reaching Wu Sheng in this lifetime. Realm, the legacy of our Xuanyang Sect will be sent to you in the future. "

"If you are unable to break through to the Martial Emperor realm before I fall and ascend to the skies, the foundation of our Xuanyang Sect for thousands of years, I fear it will be destroyed."

Speaking of this, ancestor Xuanyang could not hold his breath.The most feared thing about the heritage of the sect family was that there would be no successors.

He had raised his point, the path to martial arts cultivation was different for everyone, and he could not show it more.

"Let's go."

After the voice fell, ancestor Xuanyang paced towards the outside of the palace.

"See ancestors!"

When ancestor Xuanyang came out, the noisy plaza suddenly became silent Thousands of Xuanyang Sect disciples, dressed in uniform white robes costumes, all kneeled on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Meet ancestors!"

Guests from all over the place also stood up and saluted respectfully.

“Everything, free the ceremony.” Ancestor Xuanyang smiled faintly, waved his sleeve, and an invisible force lifted everyone up.

There were at least thousands of people gathered in the square. This Xuanyang Ancestor could affect everyone with his movements. This level of cultivation was unpredictable.

A golden circle hung behind his head, with a faint golden light shining all over the body, resembling a god, and like an immortal being.

The two martial emperors Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou, who were mixed in the crowd, both suppressed their own True Yuan fluctuations, showing serious expressions.

The two of them, the Triple Martial Emperor, were inspectors of the hunting guild in one area, and their strength was comparable to that of a Quadruple Martial Emperor.

Ning He Zhou was even more than the fourth level of Wu Huang's cultivation base. He was a powerhouse who took the route of physical training and martial arts. He was among the top masters of the same level. He did it himself, and Mu Zixiu only served against the battle.

But when the Xuanyang Ancestor appeared, both of them felt unfathomable.

"This old man has not been in vain for two thousand eight hundred years, and his true essence cultivation is unfathomable," Mu Zixiu said in a deep voice.

“Without guessing, the small Tianwu Nation in the Southern Region, there should be such a master.” Ning Hezhou's eyes also showed a hint of fear.

What they feared was not the cultivation level of Xuanyang Ancestor. The cultivation level of Xuanyang ancestors was also the fourth level of emperors. Although the cultivation level had yet to be able to break through, his true essence had been condensed and majestic and majestic. Measurements.

This was where Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou were truly jealous, it was also Emperor Wu Ning Hezhou's fourth layer asking himself that his true essence was much inferior to this Xuanyang ancestor.

"This old man's life is about to run out. If he really fights to the death, he's afraid he can't afford me and you, and we won't be a problem to bring him along."

"It depends on whether Shura can actually break this level seven mountain guard formation. Otherwise, we really have to fight, the two of us might have to explain it here."

Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou looked at each other, their expressions becoming more serious.

"Haha, Big Brother Li's birthday to two thousand eight hundred, Sun is late, forgive your sins, forgive your sins ..."

At this moment, a long laugh came from the air, and the carriage came from the clouds and fog. The carriage was made of jasper, and it was a three-headed fire dragon, a middle-aged man with a sword. The man was a coachman and also had a level of martial arts.

“Brother Sun is very arrogant.” Li Xuanyang smiled lightly.

He was on par with his comrades, and there was no doubt that the person inside the carriage must have been the ancestor of Emperor Wu.

The curtain slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in purple clothes appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a Chinese suit, a star crown, and a red mole in the middle of his eyebrows. There is an unseen sense of majesty, which makes people bear. Want to not worship.

Most of Wu Xiu who came from various powers at the scene did not know Emperor Wu, who was surnamed Sun. Few people knew that this person was named Sun Qianshang. He was an ordinary Xiu with an unknown name and rarely walked around the world. .

In Li Xuanyang's left hand, Sun Qianshang sat cross-legged and frowned slightly as he saw there was an empty place across, "Dao Brother hasn't come yet?"

Among the crowd below, the expressions of Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou were much uglier, and another Martial Emperor came, which was definitely not a good thing.

"about!"

Suddenly, a bell rang all over the world, and the voice that was left above Xuanyang Mountain, sounded clear.

An altar was erected in the middle of the square, and Li Xuanyang rose into the air, standing on the altar, worshipping the world.

This type of worship is usually Wu Xiu whose longevity will run out, praying to God, hoping he can break through the shackles, cultivate further, increase longevity, and live longer.

The whole process of worshiping heaven and earth, the whole audience was solemn and serene.

At this moment, Luo Xiu had placed over a hundred formation flags at the gates of Xuanyang Sect.

“Finally done, can I destroy a mountain protective formation like this?” Luo Xiu's spiritual sense could clearly sense the position of each formation flag. After confirming that his position was correct, he heaved a sigh of relief.

“Son, do you doubt the level of this emperor formation?” Hei Xuanwu snorted, “I ask you to set up the inverted formation of the small universe. As long as the formation was activated, this seven-level mountain guard formation could stop walking. Time clock. "

“Only one hour?” Luo Xiu frowned.

“Your son is not greedy enough to swallow an elephant. If your cultivation level is not too low, this emperor can directly let you master this formation.” Hei Xuanwu said dissatisfiedly.

Luo Xiu smiled awkwardly, and did not continue arguing with the Black Xuanwu Emperor.

Now that the means to break the mountain protective formation had been laid out, it was time to act.

At this moment, all the masters of the Xuanyang Sect gathered in the square to participate in Li Xuanyang's birthday party This made Luo Xiu's actions much easier.

However, a large sect like the Xuanyang Sect would not relax its guard at this critical moment, In some core and important places, there are still many disciples responsible for guarding the guards.

After searching for nearly half an hour, Luo Xiu found the entrance to the underground secret passageway, where eight disciples were guarding him.

Among the eight disciples, five were the cultivation base of the Nine Refining Gods, and three Wuwang cultivation bases.

On the stone tablet beside him, engraved the word dungeon.

Clearly, since this was called a dungeon, it should be where Xuanyangzong imprisoned the prisoners. His older sister and Liu's family will most likely be held in it.

Luo Xiu did not directly kill him. Instead, with the help of a hidden formation, he had first set up a formation near the entrance of the dungeon to isolate and protect the atmosphere, there would be no real vitality if there was a battle inside. Fluctuations were felt by the outside world.

"explosion!"

As soon as he appeared, he immediately urged the Fire Spirit Tunxu, and a turbulent sea of fire flooded the eight disciples of Xuanyang Sect.

"Someone will break into the dungeon!"

After the eight disciples reacted, they immediately shouted loudly, but their voices were cut off by the formation and could not be sent outside.

At the same time, Luo Xiu had used the Azure Dragon Breaking Void Body Technique to rush over, and the five colors of light flickered, restricting the space around these people.

A scream and a cry sounded one after another.Under the power of the Tunxu Spiritual Fire, some disciples of this highest cultivation base were completely unable to resist.

The people guarding the entrance of the dungeon were not strong, but Luo Xiu did not loosen his guard because of this.

After he entered the dark passage of the dungeon, his movements were extremely slow, his divine consciousness was always in a state of being released, feeling the movements around him sharply.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped abruptly, as it was only five meters away, he discovered an extremely hidden alert formation, this alert formation level had also reached level seven.

Once someone accidentally triggered the restriction of this formation, Luo Xiu predicted that ancestor Xuanyang would definitely know that someone had broken into the dungeon immediately.

However, ever since he discovered this warning formation, it naturally posed no threat to Luo Xiu.

His hand turned into a shadow, taking out dozens of seal tactics, beams of light flew out from between his palm and fingers, like a chain of cages, stopping the operation of this seven-level formation.

Then his figure flashed, and he walked past, and this seven-level warning formation did not react at all.

Immediately after, Luo Xiu discovered several formation restrictions one after another, most of which were guard formations, and several formations were trapped, but these formations were low-leveled, and they were very small, mostly at level 5 and level 6.

After a while, he entered the underground chamber, which was dark and damp, separated by more than ten meters, there would be a light emitting a dim light.

The space inside the dungeon was huge, and Luo Xiu could hear a lot of abuse. There should be some people who hate the Xuanyang Sect. They're being held here, dark, and upset.

The place was filled with decay, in some cells, Luo Xiu looked at the bones, and the smell was very pungent.

"let me out!"

Seeing someone enter, all those held in the cell reached out with their heads disheveled, looking horrible and ugly.

Luo Xiu had no expression on his face and ignored these people, because he did not know whether these people were good or evil, his goal was to save his family, he said, he had no mood to pay attention to the lives of others.

Not long after, Luo Xiu found a relatively large cell and looked at his sister, Luo Xiu'er.

He held a crying child in his arms. He was four or five years old. The cells are cold and moist. Everyone shrugged, lethargic.

The Liu family, old and young, were all captured, and some ordinary people who did not have a cultivation level even died inside the cell, lying motionless in a corner.

Liu Yuan, Luo Xiuer's husband, was cursed in the nose by some people, but he could only swallow his anger and could not refute it.