Chapter 1057 (2/2)

Zixiao refining furnace flies up, spewing out the power of swallowing, and the headless corpse of the five claw Golden Dragon is refined in the tripod.

After a few hours, the Dragon corpse of the five claw golden dragon was refined by Luoxiu with Zixiao refining furnace, returning to its original source and refining a wisp of reincarnation power contained in its body.”I see...”

Seeing the power of reincarnation, Luoxiu's eyes suddenly contracted and murmured to himself.

The history of the existence of happy land can be traced back to the era when the third generation of reincarnation masters controlled the heaven, which means that this paradise with reincarnation breath must be related to the second generation of reincarnation masters.

Even Luoxiu boldly conjectured that this happy land might be the burial place of the second generation reincarnation Lord!

”We'll have to go deeper.”

Luo Xiu's face was heavy. He had never been to the land of paradise when he was the supreme emperor in his previous life. However, there were countless powerful people in the past and there must have been other people here.

Is it just a coincidence that the people of the second generation have been living in this land of burial for many years?

Along the way, Luoxiu saw a stone tablet. Around the stone tablet, many people gathered and pointed.

When they were close, Luoxiu could see clearly that there was a word ”Zhen” on the front and a word ”kill” on the back.

Together, these two words are killing, suppressing and killing.

Suddenly, a young Wu Xiu walked forward curiously. He seemed to want to get closer and observe the mystery of the word zhensha.

”Don't go there!”

An experienced martial arts practitioner made a voice to remind him, but it was too late to speak. The young man walked forward without two steps, and his body suddenly disintegrated and melted. Even his divinity hidden in the depth of the sea of knowledge was melted and turned into fly ash in an instant.

Seeing this, Wu Xiu, who came to the happy land for the first time, all turned pale, and all of them retreated in horror.

”The scope of zhenshashen stele is forbidden area!” Said an old man who had been to the paradise many times.

”I warned you when I entered the happy land. Xu Feng didn't listen to the advice just now. It's his own fault!”

Many young disciples of great powers who come to the paradise for training will have masters to protect the Tao. Before entering the paradise, various taboos about the paradise were mentioned several times.

But young people are always curious, so many people die every year.

A hundred feet away, Luo Xiu, with his hands on his back, gazed at the word ”Zhen” on the front. When the word came into his eyelids, he felt as if there was an infinite and huge mountain oppressing him. This oppression originated from the deep of his heart. It seemed that he was going to suppress his Taoism, his will and his soul!

”The breath of reincarnation...”

This stele reminds Luo Xiu of the Zhentian palace he had seen in the three thousand worlds. He didn't go to Zhentian Palace at that time, because his cultivation was very weak at that time, and he only tempered his body in the chaotic place outside the Zhentian palace.

The difference is that in Zhentian palace, the sky is suppressed, but here, it is someone else suppressed by the reincarnation Lord!

Zhenshashen stele contains the breath of reincarnation, which is undoubtedly from the hand of the reincarnation master. He suppressed his strong opponent in his life here to warn the outsiders and make people fear and dare not make mistakes here.

After a long period of time, the word ”zhensha” on the tablet has become blurred. There is not much power left, which can deter ordinary ninth class gods and demons.

However, Luoxiu didn't pay attention to this degree of power. He stepped forward, and the majestic pressure and incomparable killing intention rushed to his face. The blue sky god stele hidden in the middle of his eyebrows was full of divine brilliance. He took a few strides and came to the front of this God stele.

”Give me a start!”

Luoxiu's eyebrows are open, and Zixiao refining furnace gushes out the power of swallowing. In a burst of roar, Luoxiu, the town's God killing monument, rises from the ground, constantly shrinks, escapes into the center of his eyebrows, and enters the refining furnace.

”Although this monument has been worn down over the years, it is also a treasure. Although I can't use it, I can give it to others.”

People who retreated to the distance were stunned. Ordinary people avoided the stone tablet of killing God. Did this guy move the monument?

Generally speaking, at least the level of the ninth grade God King can be fearless to suppress the power of the stele of killing gods. The strong people who have reached this level can no longer see this treasure which has been worn down by years. Therefore, this monument has been put here for a long time, and no one cares about it.

When the stele was moved away, Luoxiu saw a corpse under it, which had lost any luster and turned into ashes when it was blown by the wind.

This makes him more convinced of his own speculation. A long time ago, the second generation reincarnation Lord killed his opponent here and set up a sacred monument to warn the world that the reincarnation Lord's reverence should not be blasphemed or offended.

As Luoxiu came to the deeper part of the happy land, all the martial arts practitioners who could come here were strong ones.

Here, a large lake across the road, the lake's water is painted black, giving a sense of terror.

It is reasonable to say that there should not be such a strong stillness in the paradise with extremely strong vitality. However, Luoxiu knows that the mystery of reincarnation lies in the essence of the time and space of life and death. If this is the burial place of the second generation of reincarnation masters, then there will be extremely strong vitality, and naturally there may also be gloomy dead gas.