Chapter 2954 (1/2)

”Is it the last step?”

In the process of knowing the sea, Luoxiu's divine consciousness hesitated for several times. Should he take the initiative to communicate with the soul of Zhenling tablet?

Although he tried to communicate after that in the past, it didn't work out.

However, Luoxiu has a subconscious mind. The more he is in the situation of life and death crisis, the more successful he will be in communicating with zhenlingbei, which is suspected to be the soul of the ancient devil.

Because only in this kind of crisis can the other party negotiate with him better.

The last active appearance gave him powerful power to kill the strong enemy, just like a kind of bedding, burying a seed in his heart.

At the same time, Luoxiu also thought of the magic pill he got from the most ancient ruins. But it seems that the magic pill is not to improve cultivation and combat effectiveness, but to cure extremely serious injuries. It is similar to the original pill taken by the Black God, but the effect is stronger.

After all, the later the cultivation, the more the role of pills is a kind of auxiliary, almost impossible to directly use to improve cultivation. The improvement of strength is more about perception than the acquisition of direct power.

”It's over. Give up your useless resistance. No matter how bad your means are, you will only have the cultivation of zuzunjing. Your means are just like children's play before we become the Taoist realm.”

Three Chengdao came together. From the moment Luoxiu appeared in front of them, the result was doomed, and there would be no change.

”Have you ever heard of ancient patterns?” Luo Xiu's hand appeared a gold grain, asks slowly.

”What are the ancient patterns?”

”Make a mystery!”

”It's just a divine line. Do you want to go against the sky?”

”Even if you have the level of divine tattoo, we can't help it.”

The man in black, the old man in thin, and the old man in white didn't think of it at all, because for them, no matter what Luoxiu did, it was just a dying struggle.

”Is it?”

Luo Xiu laughed, and then he raised his hand to stir up the ancient pattern.

”Whoosh!”

It's still the ordinary streamer that seems to fly out, and you can't feel any powerful breath and energy. It's like returning to the nature and hiding all the powers.

”It's all in vain.”

The old man in white snorted, ”since you are so stubborn, I don't want to waste time with you. I'll send you on the road.”

As he spoke, the old man in white reached for the light of the ancient golden pattern.

”Poof!”

The next moment, the ancient golden patterns pierced the palm of the old man in white.

The power of order condensed between his hands and fingers is like a void, like a fragile white paper, easily pierced, like tofu.

”Chi!”

At the next moment, the light of the ancient golden pattern is like a sword blade. With a stroke across the sky, the eyes of the old man in white will stare round and his head will fall from his neck.

The existence of Chengdao state, even if the body is destroyed, will not die easily. As long as the true spirit is still there, remodeling the body is not a big problem for people in this realm.

But the problem is, when his head is cut off, his true spirit has been wiped out in an instant.

That's what's really scary.

Just like the founder of Xuanyuan, who showed his Taoist power, he had no chance to resist and evade. He was pierced by the power of ancient lines, smashed the sea of knowledge, and annihilated the true spirit.

In the end, Luoxiu did not venture to use the power of the suspected ancient demon in the Zhenling tablet.