The Immortal Palace in Heaven is majestic and majestic, with thirty-six chaotic stone pillars towering into the sky, and the immortal avenue imprint covers the human world.
After the genius of the Chaos Clan announced that he would challenge the Immortal Emperor, the place suddenly became silent and silent.
However, the eyes of many ancient "supremes" showed strange expressions, and their moods were ups and downs. The complex meaning is really difficult to describe.
Hearing the instructions from the supreme Immortal Emperor in front of him, the genius of the Chaos Clan was stunned for a moment. He seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he only took a deep breath:
"Hun Zhao, thank you Immortal Emperor for your advice."
After adjusting his mentality, the fighting spirit in the Chaos Prodigy's heart has not been wiped out at all. Instead, he has set the permanent divine ban as a major goal for his subsequent training.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but nodded when he saw that although the young man from the Chaos tribe named Huan Zhao was refused a fight by him, his Taoist heart was still strong.
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Luo spoke again, with a hint of emotion, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the heaven:
"The Chaos Body is indeed extraordinary. Looking through all the physiques that have been born in the past and present, even taking into account several invincible bloodlines that are still being deduced, the Chaos Body is undoubtedly the most powerful bloodline, and no one can surpass it."
Hearing this, the geniuses couldn't help but be confused and frowned slightly. They wondered what the Immortal Emperor's intention was in talking about this matter now?
In fact, since the age of mythology, the Chaos Body fought against the Infinite Heavenly Lord. Although it was ultimately defeated and its body was refined into the Beidou Continent, the Chaos Body still gained a great reputation.
After all, he was facing off against an enlightened person in this world, and one of the nine great deities of the Mythical Age. The cultivation levels of several of them were probably above those of ordinary enlightened people.
Therefore, as soon as the incomplete chaotic body Huan Zhao appeared in this world, no one dared to underestimate him, and even attracted the pursuit of the quasi-emperor.
Could it be said that the Immortal Emperor mentioned Chaos Body's past glory at this time to inspire him?
As soon as such an idea emerged, I was instantly recognized.
Yes, when one's cultivation reaches the level of Immortal Emperor, if the opponent is too weak, it will be more boring. It is better to give him personal guidance. The stronger the opponent, the more gratified he will be.
The Immortal Emperor's words echoed in Huan Zhao's ears, and his eyes were blazing with immortal fighting intent.
No one understands the power of the Chaos Body better than Huan Zhao. His wish in this life is to transform into a perfect Chaos Body and attain the supreme path and fruition of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor!
"but--"
Seeing that everyone seemed to be immersed in the yearning for the real Chaos Body, Zhou Luo smiled slightly, then his eyes were serious, and he looked deeply into the eyes of the Chaos Body:
Nice romance
"If you can't become a true chaotic body, wouldn't you dare to try to achieve enlightenment?"
"Without the physical bonus, your thousands of years of practice and the Tao you have personally understood are worthless?"
"If you really think so... no matter how many times you challenge me, there will only be one ending."
"Because what is truly powerful is never a fixed physique, but an individual full of infinite possibilities."
The Immortal Emperor's words seemed to come from the nine heavens, deafening and enlightening, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, making people enlightened.
Hunzhao was shocked, and immediately his eyes burst out with a fierce fighting spirit that far exceeded before:
"Even if I am not a Chaos Body, I will still challenge the Immortal Emperor!"
Seeing this, Zhou Luo finally nodded with satisfaction.
The reason why he is like this is, firstly, that Zhou Luo is delighted to see the talent and intends to give him guidance. Since Hunzhao can sneak from the Chaos Trial Field to the ancient road, it is obvious that his talent and mind are the best choice;
Secondly, he wanted to experiment and see how difficult it was to transform into a Chaos Body, and how much the physique restricted a monk, especially a top bloodline like the Chaos Body.
There were many thoughts in his mind, and Zhou Luo naturally would not express these thoughts.
His eyes flashed across the eyes of the supreme genius known as the goddess behind Huan Zhao, who also had an eagerness to try. Zhou Luo smiled slightly:
"You also want to challenge me?"
The goddess's flawless and beautiful face, which was like a withered jade from Cangshan Mountain, showed a slightly embarrassed expression, and then she nodded solemnly:
"Please give me some advice from the Immortal Emperor!"
Compared to Hun Zhao, the goddess is much more humble. It seems that its display of ferocious power also has to attract people.
Zhou Luo waved his hand casually:
"Like the Chaos Body, when can you stay in the Divine Forbidden City and be confident that you are invincible, come and challenge me again."
"Now, let's go pick out the scriptures."
After the words fell, without giving the two of them a chance to speak again, Zhou Luo waved his sleeves, and their figures disappeared, and immediately appeared in front of thirty-six sky-reaching stone pillars.
After sending these two people away, Zhou Luocai looked at the last person with interest.
The man's head was surrounded by golden light on all sides, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, shining brightly, majestic and powerful.
It is from the Light Clan.
Moreover, his appearance and aura made Zhou Luo feel quite familiar, so he said calmly:
"The prince of the Light Clan."
"good!"
The visitor's tone was sonorous, his expression was resolute, and his eyes showed fighting spirit and obsession that could not be concealed.
Zhou Luo didn't take this to heart, but said in a teasing tone:
"I'm afraid, even among all the descendants of the Emperor of Light, your talent is the worst, right?"
Hearing this, the prince of the Guangming Tribe was stunned for a moment, then his face instantly darkened and he fell silent.
The fact is naturally true. As the son of the Emperor of Light, his cultivation level is obviously inferior to that of the goddess and Hun Zhao.
Not all the descendants of ancient emperors and great emperors will be as powerful as them. Their bloodline power and talents are different.
Although most princes and emperors will be sealed, it is often only the most outstanding one who places their hopes on them.
"Even so, the hatred for killing my father is not shared by all. Immortal Emperor, do you dare to fight me!"
The prince of the Guangming Tribe stared at Zhou Luo opposite him with burning eyes.
Should we say that he is brave, or that he is overestimating his abilities?
Zhou Luo was keenly aware that his talent seemed not to be outstanding when he was born, but later all the light was concentrated on his biological brother.
As the son of an ancient emperor, he was naturally noble, but he could not avoid being compared with his younger brother, which made him appear mediocre and dull.
Coming to challenge Zhou Luo today is not only out of revenge for his father, but also in search of relief.
After understanding this, Zhou Luo became interested and immediately said:
"Although your father wanted to kill me, he was still upright. He fell into my hands in the end. It is reasonable for you to seek revenge from me."
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Luo nodded:
"Let's do this, just like Chaos Body and others, let's choose the three heavenly arts."
The ruthless rejection made the Prince of the Bright Tribe's eyes seem to bleed, and he felt extremely unwilling, but he had no choice but to do so.
Just when he accepted his fate and took steps toward the thirty-six stone pillars, the Immortal Emperor's voice sounded again:
"Wait!"
The prince of the Guangming Tribe shuddered and said that the Immortal Emperor had changed his mind and decided to eradicate the problem.
No matter how good this is, I can repay my father's kindness in this life, and I will no longer be bound by the world of mortals.
Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, he felt a very familiar energy.
The divine refining pot made of feathered green gold emerged, dazzling and filled with the power of the Supreme Emperor.
Zhou Luo has suppressed this pot for a long time, and now it has no use for it. Today he saw an interesting little guy, so he simply returned it to its original owner.
With piercing eyes, Zhou Luo said coldly:
"Please consult the gods of this pot more. Otherwise, even your father's ultimate sublimation will not be my opponent, let alone you."
The look of contempt and ridicule on the Immortal Emperor's face was unmistakable.
But he returned the God Refining Pot to me?
Holding the clan's supreme imperial weapon, the prince of the Guangming clan was stunned on the spot, quite confused.
