Chapter 417

After experiencing several times of nearly fatal danger, Luoxiu released the spirit of the undead to explore the way ahead.

He silently calculated the time in his heart and felt that time was like running water. Nearly three years had passed.

In the past three years, he has refined his body to the limit of Zunjing battle style. The law realm has been raised to the late stage of Xiaocheng. The nine fold ban of black dragon gun has also been opened to the sixth level!

However, his cultivation has never been able to break through the realm of wuzun, and in the past three years, he has almost exhausted a lot of cultivation resources in the storage ring.

If the emperor of martial arts can make a breakthrough from the ordinary level to the powerful level, he needs too much opportunity!

This kind of opportunity may not necessarily be a treasure resource. If we sublimate our understanding in an instant, we can also break through the bottleneck of the world.

For a long time, since he stepped into the road of martial arts cultivation, Luoxiu's entry has always been smooth sailing, or for the first time, it has failed to break through after three years.

Time goes on, five years later, he still can't find the opportunity to break through.

The spirit of the dead in front of the road, tireless, he closed his eyes to follow behind, understand their own martial arts.

That day, he suddenly opened his eyes, because he saw through the eyes of the gods and demons that there was a corpse floating in the endless void.

"Corpse? How can there be bodies here? " Luo Xiu looked up in surprise.

The corpse was a man with closed eyes and no vitality. He was wearing a golden robe, which had not been worn away for many years. It can be seen that it is an extraordinary treasure.

Luoxiu went forward, but suddenly perceived the danger and retreated.

He calmed down and looked at it, and found that the area where the body was floating was a twisted space.

The twisted space is extremely terrible. With his present dignity and body, the extreme state can not resist, and it will be torn in an instant.

Only the physical combat body of Empire level can resist the tearing of twisted space, which makes Luoxiu more surprised and inexplicable.

Is it possible that the owner of the corpse is a powerful emperor or even a demon?

Luoxiu manipulates the spirits of the gods and demons to walk into the distorted space. The body of the undead is the God and devil of the past. Naturally, he is not afraid of tearing the twisted space.

When he was close, he felt the strong smell of the emperor from the body of the man in the golden robe.

This man is indeed an imperial realm, but he has no life and died in this endless void.

The spirit of the devil brought the corpse of this powerful man out of the twisted space. Luoxiu saw his right hand clenched, and there was a simple jade slip inside.

Luo Xiu didn't find a storage ring on the body of the man in the gold robe, which made him a little disappointed. If he could get the wealth left by a strong man in the imperial realm, he might be able to sublimate his accomplishments and step into the realm of martial arts.

His accumulation of accomplishments is enough, and the law realm has already exceeded the requirements of breaking through the wuzun realm. It can be said that he only needs to face the door and lacks a chance.

The gold robe on the man's body is refined from an unknown material, from which Luoxiu feels a trace of the rule of great realm.

Similarly, the strength of the strong empire is determined by the law realm. The ordinary imperial realm is generally in the state of Xiaocheng law. Only the stronger one can master the law power of Dacheng realm.

If we can cultivate the realm of law to a perfect state, it is the peak of emperor's realm.

The title of "Wu Di" in Xinghai world is a special kind of existence. His cultivation has not reached the level of gods and demons, but he can get the power of the original laws from the title of the secret realm, and has the fighting power of leapfrogging against the gods and demons.

Luo Xiu speculated that this Jin Pao man's cultivation might be the middle period of Emperor Wu.

"This golden robe is a secret treasure, immortal in the years, perhaps a spiritual treasure level."

Luoxiu didn't mean to be polite or scrupulous at all. He stretched out his hand and took off the golden robe of the powerful emperor and put it on himself.

His heart moved, the gold robe changed into a black one, with nine golden dragons on it, vivid and mysterious.

After refining, Luo Xiu learned that the secret treasure was called Jiulong robe. It was a second-class Lingbao. The nine golden dragons on the robe could form a defense.

Luo Xiu was very satisfied, and immediately set his eyes on the simple jade slips tightly held by the corpse.

This man still held the jade slip tightly before he died, which shows that this jade slip should be an extremely important thing.

Luo Xiu asked the spirits to break off their fingers and take out the jade slips.

What is recorded in this jade slip is not a unique skill, but the last words of the emperor before his death.

He Ming, a strong man from Tianyuan world, fell into the void by accident and lost for 2000 years!

"Two thousand years?"After reading this, Luo Xiu was shocked. A Wudi emperor was stronger than him in the middle of his life, but he was still lost for two thousand years in the endless void. Is there really no way out?

Suddenly, Luoxiu felt his own insignificance. In this boundless void, he was so insignificant.

The strong man in the imperial realm will die here if he is lost for two thousand years. Is there any way for him to survive?

Since ancient times, the boundless void has buried many strong people who have entered this place by mistake. Except that the eternal gods and demons can break through the void and travel through the world in power, only a few people escape from life by chance.

He spent five years in the endless void to find a way out, and then he felt lonely. But compared with 2000 years, what is five years?

"I can't give up. What others can't do doesn't mean I can't do it."

After a long silence, Rousseau regained his spirits, and his eyes were bright.

In the twinkling of an eye, another year has passed, and Luoxiu has been lost for six years in the endless void.

That day, he suddenly opened his eyes and gazed, his face showing a startled expression.

At the end of that endless void, there is a looming Temple floating in the air.

"The ancient palace in the air? Is there anyone else who can't live here? "

When he saw clearly that it was indeed a temple, he was shocked again.

It's a wonderful thing to see the body of a powerful emperor in the endless void. It's really frightening to see a palace at the moment.

This is a purple temple. The purple air around the temple fills the space. Even if the space is turbulent, the temple is still standing still and floating in the distance.

Even if it is far away, Luoxiu still feels the atmosphere of ancient and vicissitudes, as if this temple has existed here for hundreds of thousands of years, or even more than a million years.

"He Ming, you go."

Luoxiu stretched out his hand and a figure in a black robe flew in the air towards the direction where the Purple Palace was.

This figure is not the spirit of the dead, but the powerful emperor named he Ming, who was refined into a spirit by Luo Xiu.

His nine dragon robe was worn by Luoxiu, so he casually found a suit to wear for him.

Although his strength was reduced to the level of Wu Zun because he was refined into an undead, his physical body was the body of emperor's battle. He could survive in most places in this endless void, otherwise he would not die. I don't know how many years his body is still intact.

A moment later, he Ming flew to the vicinity of the Purple Palace. The hazy purple air sealed off the area within more than ten miles around the temple. It seemed that there was no danger hidden in it.

Luoxiu also took off with the spirits and spirits, and looked at the hanging palace outside the purple sealed area.

There is a mysterious atmosphere in the purple air. Before we know the situation, Luoxiu dare not act rashly.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he saw a clear palm print on the wall of the hanging Purple Palace.

The five fingers of the hand print are clear, which pierces one wall of the Purple Palace, leaving a clear fingerprint.

Obviously, it should be an extremely ancient relic, and there may be mysterious opportunities in it.

However, Luoxiu is also very clear that there may be opportunities and great crises.

"Anyway, in this endless empty air, maybe I can't go out in my life. I'd better bet on it than die out of my life."

Luo Xiu pondered for a moment, then bit his teeth and stepped into the purple air filled area.

"Boom

He walked into the moment of purple, perhaps by the traction of his body breath, all the purple air has become boiling.

In the purple atmosphere, there are various kinds of visions, presenting an earth shaking battle scene.

Luo Xiushen was in the purple atmosphere. He was like a bystander. He witnessed the war with his own eyes.

This war is extremely tragic, the number of people participating in the war is at least tens of millions, but the purple air is relatively vague and can not be seen really.

The only certainty is that the owner of the Purple Palace took part in the battle, because the Purple Palace had appeared in the scene that roshu had seen.

"What is that?"

All of a sudden, Luo Xiu's expression was awe inspiring. He saw a scene evolving from the purple atmosphere. A palm fell in the air, and the other palm blasted the Purple Palace. A vague figure sitting in the Purple Palace collapsed in an instant, and he was killed on the spot.

Luo Xiu raised his eyes again and looked at the palm print on the wall of the Purple Palace. His heart was shocked and inexplicable. It was obvious that the palm print was left in the world shaking war.

Among them, there are countless powerful battles in the sky that can't be imagined.

Before that terrible palm appeared, Luoxiu could see the Purple Palace flying across the sky. The spreading purple air had smashed hundreds of stars and killed thousands of strong men.At the moment when the Purple Palace was blown away, the scene presented by purple air was over, and then the boiling purple gas returned to calm.

Luo Xiushen was in the purple atmosphere, and he felt creepy. He could see the Purple Palace with his own eyes. In that war, a wisp of purple gas could crush the stars. If the purple air still had that power, let alone him, even the body of the gods and demons would be instantly annihilated.

Fortunately, this Purple Palace has been silent for countless years, and has been damaged by the hand of the most powerful. Perhaps it has lost its former power.

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