Chapter 2753 (1/2)
As for the golden pattern left by his father taishangyu, Luoxiu did not dare to place all his hopes on it.
Therefore, while urging the golden pattern, he is also ready to escape into the ancient moon space at any time. Although there will still be great risks, he can at least temporarily save his life.
”Hum!”
With a wave of his hand, a golden light flew out. With the naked eye, the golden light was as thick as a hair without any strong energy fluctuation.
”Well?”
The white robed man frowned slightly. He didn't expect that a mole ant in the ancestral kingdom would dare to resist. What's more, what he didn't expect was that he wanted to use it to fight against the powerful man in his ancestral realm?
This makes the white robed man's face show a sneer of disdain. Daoli turns into a divine light and forms a light curtain around his body. Seeing the insignificant golden light, he is immediately blocked out by the body protecting divine light.
”Are you out of your wits? Do you even want to resist by this kind of incorruptible means? ”
The white robed man sneered, but at the next moment, his brows wrinkled.
Because he thought that the body protection god light only needs a shock, can be that unimportant Jin Guangzhen to smash.
But to his surprise, the golden light, as thin as hair, seemed to stick to his body protection light, and it was not broken.
At the same time, a bad premonition came to his mind. As a strong ancestor, he felt a dangerous breath from the silky golden light of his hair.
”How could that be possible?”
The white robed man's face changed slightly. He suspected that he had an illusion, but how could he have such an illusion without any reason at his level?
Thinking of this, the white robed man's face suddenly looked ugly. He felt threatened by the means of a little friar in the ancestral kingdom?
This makes the white man feel humiliated!
”Die for me!”
Under the pressure of the powerful ancestors, even the great ancestor kings like Jun Wumen and Peng Lao could not resist.
The power of the great road converged on the man in white robe, and the violent thunder was released into the ocean, as if incarnated as a god of thunder.
As for the white robed man, if he wants to kill an ancestor king with the cultivation of his ancestral realm, it only needs a moment to do so.
In this moment, the man in white felt a terrible breath of death.
”Hum!”
The golden light, which was not very impressive on the body protection light, was so brilliant in an instant that he did not even know what was going on. The golden light, as thin as hair, instantly penetrated into his body protection divine light.
Then, the golden light disappeared, and in the center of the white robed man's eyebrows, there was a small blood hole.
At the same time, all the actions of the white robed man are like being frozen in the moment by time, and his eyes are blank.
Luo Xiu, who was close at hand, also widened his eyes, because even he did not see clearly how the golden light disappeared. He only saw the moment when the golden light disappeared, and the eyebrow of the ancestor was punctured.
At the same time, when the eyebrows were pierced, the powerful surge of Taoist power and the power of the road on the white robed man were also annihilated and dissipated, leaving only the empty shell of a corpse falling from the air.
”Is that death?”
Luoxiu was a little dazed, because the result was totally unexpected.
Even if the golden pattern can solve each other, it is totally different from the scene he imagined. All this is too weird and simple, and the end is too fast.
Soon, however, Luoxiu reacted and seized the body of the white robed man.
Even if he was a strong one in the ancestral realm, without the blessing of cultivation and the power of Tao, his physical body was not as powerful as Luoxiu, so he raised his hand and smashed the other party's head.
At the same time, Luoxiu saw that the eye and heart of the ancestor was broken through, and the true spirit was also annihilated. Only the fragments of the boundary formed by his lifelong perception of the power of the Tao are still alive.
The complete boundary fragment is a perfect sphere.
Although the fragment of the white robed man is spherical, it is also incomplete. It is obvious that he is still a long way from the realm of great perfection.