Chapter 2943 (1/2)

In his practice and epiphany, Luo Xiu almost forgot everything, and Yuancang method was completely abandoned by him, because if it was about the elaboration and mystery of the art of divine patterns, Yuancang method was not worthy of lifting shoes for the ancient emperor's Shenwen technique.

At the same time, Luoxiu is also unifying his own Dao FA and Dao.

There are many kinds of Dharma he mastered, but the most powerful one is the supreme law and the ancient emperor's divine tattoo.

Even the Thunder Dragon method that he created was placed in the second step, which was inferior to the big Luofa.

Luo Xiu is immersed in the feeling. He uses the law of endless times to verify the law of the most ancient times. At the same time, he grasps the road of the two times, which seems to touch the secret of taboo.

In a trance, he felt himself on the top of the universe.

In a trance, he seems to have gone through the ages, ancient and modern, stepping into the most ancient era of heaven and earth, overlooking all things.

……

At the time of Luoxiu's perception, the war in the cave outside the gate was gradually coming to an end.

One of the fragments fell into the hands of pure blood Shura, and no one could snatch it from him.

Black God also got a piece, but when he wanted to grab the last piece, all the people were crazy to him. All kinds of cards and forbidden skills were overwhelming. If he was as powerful as him, he could only retreat.

In the realm of Daoxu, the six great inheritors have been waiting for many years, staring at the palace suspended in the abyss, waiting for the final result.

At the same time, in other places of the Taoist realm, there are also entrances to the relics. The strong ones occupy the sites. No one knows what happened in the world of the most ancient relics.

Luoxiu, on the other hand, imprinted the ancient emperor's divinity tattoo on his own consciousness of the sea, and integrated with the most ancient brand.

His realm is far from being able to fully understand this level of imperial art, but he has branded all the profound meanings. In the future, with the improvement of his own realm, he will be able to have some understanding and continue to improve.

Just then, the fiery rune, like the sun, turned into a drop of golden blood and flew to roshu.

There are amazing information in the inheritance of emperor's art. Let Luoxiu know that this drop of golden blood is the blood of the ancient emperor and the essence of a great emperor in the ancient times!

Even if only a drop, but also extremely terrible, can let the flesh of Luoxiu metamorphosis again.

In the current state, Luoxiu's physical body has almost reached the acme of cultivation.

However, after refining this drop of the emperor's blood essence, his body went further, and there was a tremendous energy stored in his flesh and blood. With the future promotion and entry, his body will be imperceptibly influenced to make his body more powerful step by step.

At the same time, Luoxiu's accomplishments also reached the peak, stepping into the acme of the nine realms of preaching, and could break through the shackles at any time and step into the ancestral level of the ten fold realm.

But Rothschild did not.

Because in the most ancient heaven and earth, there is no zuzunleijie, if you break through here, you can't be perfect.

After all, he is a monk of endless times and can not stay in this world forever.

”Gone.”

Rousseau got up, turned and walked out of the door.

”Boom

Just as soon as Luoxiu came out of the door, a figure came flying, holding a Fang Tian Hua halberd, and slashed down at his head.

The one who did it was the Black God.

He has been dormant and waiting here, and once Luoxiu appears, he will use a thunderbolt to kill him by surprise.

Not far away, pure blood Shura did not rashly, because he kept a vigilance in his heart. He always felt that once he came out of the door from Luoxiu, his strength would not be stronger.

Therefore, this vigilance made the pure blood Shura not choose to join hands with the Black God to attack Luoxiu, but to gaze at the action of Luoxiu with a pair of eyes.

The next moment, the pupil of pure blood Shura suddenly shrinks, and he sees an unforgettable scene. At the same time, in his eyes, there is a trace of panic and horror.

”Bang!”

The sparks were splashing everywhere, and the Black God's chopping blow with a square sky drawing halberd was blocked by Luoxiu with only one finger.

His fingers twinkled with golden light. If there was a divine pattern, he blessed the great power.