Chapter 783

Wish the old devil who has been sleeping for five million years. As a strong man of half step, his life is nearly ten million years. He can live longer by sealing his body with secret method to reduce the passing of Shou yuan. However, every time he is awakened from his deep sleep, he has to pay a lot of price.

However, for the Zhu family, as long as it is within the celestial sphere, the awakened ancestor is invincible. As long as the ancestor wakes up, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

The old evil spirit of Zhu's family walked in the air, his face was gloomy, his eyes were caused by his eyes, and the void was destroyed by the collapse of the fire.

Behind the old devil, the law evolved into a country of fire. There were numerous palaces and palaces in this country. A strong man of Zhu family sat in it to cheer for his ancestor.

The old devil God of Zhu's family came to the pit near the abyss. When a pair of eyes like fire God beads saw the pit, a trace of deep fear appeared in the depth of the pupil.

Obviously, even this invincible old demon God also taboo to the pit.

At the same time, the old devil's eyes, attention to the gold warship, and the warship deck Ji Xiaozi three women.

"Laozu Zong, these three girls are the people of the little beast." An elder of Zhu family said quickly.

Hiss!

Two brilliant columns of flame from the eyes of the old devil, like the most brilliant meteor, surging toward the golden warship.

Ji Xiaozi's three women, as if facing a great enemy, quickly opened the defense of the golden warship, and the golden curtain rose.

Boom!

The terrible explosion resounded, and the golden warship, which was more than ten miles long, was thrown out by the flame of the old devil's eyes.

"Is this the strength of banbu's ancestor? How terrible Anyone who saw this scene with his own eyes was horrified. After all, from ancient times to the present, restricted by the inheritance and resources of Gongfa, there are very few strong people in the lower world who can cultivate to the level of half step deity.

As for those who can go to the upper world and practice to the realm of God, it is even more fengmaolingjiao, which can not be produced for tens of millions of years.

The golden warship was blasted away, but the golden defense light curtain was not destroyed. After all, this is a magic weapon ship of God class. Without the power of killing and cutting, it can not break the defense of the warship with one blow.

The old devil of Zhu's family uttered a cold hum. Suddenly, he raised his hand and stretched out his palm. His whole arm turned into a fire dragon and roared at the sky.

Whoosh!

At this time, there was a black light flying out of the warship, which suddenly changed into the body of devouring the god beast. The big mouth opened and swallowed the fire dragon.

Although the strength can be comparable to the ordinary emperor, it is much worse than the old magic God of Zhu family.

Just a blow, the huge body of the beast was blown out, the scales on his body cracked and his whole body was covered with blood.

……

"I see!"

In the pit of the abyss, Luoxiu didn't know how many times he had tried. Sometimes his head was cut off, sometimes his body was cut in two. He was so miserable that others would have gone mad.

But Luoxiu was very calm from the beginning to the end, and the expression on his face almost did not change much, accumulating experience in the repeated attempts.

In the end, he found that every time he was seriously hurt by a knife mark, a wisp of sword Qi would invade his body. As he refined more and more Dao Qi, he gradually found that there was a fierce and mysterious power in the sabre Qi melted by his killing intention.

This power was called the rule of the sword.

Rules are superior to the laws of heaven and earth, but the power of rules is not single. Besides the rules of samsara, chaos and eternity, there are other rules.

In martial arts, there are sword, spear, and Dao. If we can evolve the sword into rules and practice them to the highest level, we can also turn them into rules.

The way of weapons is a kind of ultimate way. Only when you are deeply in love with a soldier, can you reach the extreme in this way.

Luo Xiu did not cultivate the way of weapons, but he had understood similar skills and supernatural powers. What he created was to develop all kinds of heaven and ten thousand methods with the method of non appearance. Then the way of weapons is naturally included in the list of all kinds of skills.

Therefore, in the process of repeated attempts and heavy blows, Luoxiu developed similar Dao power with the absence of the universe.

However, it is not difficult for Luoxiu to develop Dao rules only because of the limitation and restriction of realm.

"Hum!"

Luo Xiu's body spread a fierce and domineering momentum, as if at this moment, he turned into a magic knife, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha.

Although the Dao rules that he evolved are not as powerful as the rules left in the magic pit, they are still handed down in one continuous stream.

In an instant, Luoxiu and the mark of the magic pit seemed to have a kind of resonance, a wisp of edge flew out from the knife mark on the stone wall.

This makes Luoxiu startled, instinctively to avoid, but the speed of the edge is too fast, the moment did not enter his body.I thought that this attempt would end in failure, but this sharp edge did not cause any harm to him, instead, it hid in his body and turned into a sharp blade.

"Heritage?"

Luo Xiu suddenly seemed to realize that he had just evolved a breath that was handed down in the same vein with the heaven without any relationship. Therefore, he was recognized. The residual breath of the knife mark turned into a wisp of knife awn and escaped into his body.

In the meantime, Luoxiu felt that he was able to control the blade. This discovery made his face look surprised.

"It seems that the hard work still has the harvest, also does not waste money, I was beheaded several times by you."

Luoxiu felt the breath of Dao Mang, and his mouth showed a smile, because he was very clear that this seemingly insignificant Dao awn, once sacrificed, would definitely make him jump over the level to cut the terrible power of God!

The body hides a powerful blade, which makes Luoxiu's inner strength more sufficient, so he continues to go deep into the bottom of the enchanting pit.

The deeper he went into the pit, the more intense the stillness was. Luoxiu felt the more terrible murdering opportunity and the intention of the sword. On the nearby stone wall, there were mottled knife marks everywhere, which were more and more terrible.

Different from the knife marks he had encountered before, the breath left by that scar was already very weak. However, some of the knife marks under the magic pit contained unimaginable killing opportunities. If such a killing opportunity burst out, I was afraid that the whole heaven and earth would be destroyed.

The blade awning in his body seemed to resonate with the scar on the surrounding stone wall, as if he had been recognized by the first scar. Therefore, many chances of killing the blade mark escaping from him were swept away from him, causing no harm to him.

This made Luo Xiu tremble. He had no doubt that if the knife mark here burst out a killing opportunity, he would be killed in an instant.

In this way, Luoxiu went deeper and deeper without danger. At the same time, he took the birth and death beads, and constantly absorbed the endless dead gas in the magic pit. These dead gases gathered in the life and death beads would be transformed into the pure and pure power of the law. In the future, if you practice, you can absorb it, and the effect is better than the divine pill.

When the sense of down-to-earth came, he found himself at the bottom of the pit. There were endless skeletons everywhere.

This scene can be described as an incomparable shock. If you look around, there are skeletons everywhere. His body seems to be standing in the middle of a sea of bones. There are countless skeletons here, all of which have died for a long time.

"Is it the remains of those powerful men who have broken into the magic pit since ancient times?" Rochew muttered to himself in amazement.

But this idea was quickly rejected by him, because some of the bones here are so old that they can't be traced back to the time. He mastered the law of time and was most sensitive to the breath of these years.

Moreover, those so-called strongmen in the god heaven world can't come to the bottom of the magic pit. Even if they can break through the area where the wind is blowing, there must be no one who can break through the area blocked by the knife mark and killing machine.

Luoxiu steps on the top of the numerous white bones. The bones here are extremely hard. After endless years, all the divinity and strength have passed away, but they are extremely hard. With the strength of Luoxiu, if you exert all your strength, you can't leave even a trace on any skeleton.

Thus, it can be seen that the owners of many skeletons died here must have been unimaginable and powerful.

So many skeletons almost covered the bottom of the whole magic pit. God knows how many powerful beings against the sky have fallen here?

Suddenly, Luoxiu saw a broken gun. Looking from afar, it was like a thick stone pillar embedded in the bones. Until he got closer, he found that it was actually a broken gun.

It's just a broken gun, but it's as thick as a stone pillar. If it's a complete gun, I'm afraid it'll be more than 200 Zhang long. Such a huge gun can only be controlled by the legendary giant.

Luoxiu tried to pull out the broken gun, but he could not shake it with all his strength. With his fierce physical strength, he could lift a mountain from the ground. We can imagine how heavy the broken gun is.

On the top of the broken spear, Luoxiu saw many array runes engraved on it. Each of them was abstruse and tedious. In the distance, his array realm could not see the mystery contained in it.

However, both the body of the broken spear and the array runes engraved on it have lost their divinity and spirituality, and have no power of divinity and law.

He reached out his hand and stroked the lines on the broken gun. In a trance, Luoxiu's mind showed a picture.

It was a giant more than 200 feet tall. He was wrapped in golden lightning and held a spear in his hand. He crossed the starry sky and roared and the stars fell all over the sky!

At this time, however, a big hand appeared with a sword in his hand, and the spear was cut off. The giant's body was also chopped, and the blood gushed and splashed, leaving only the broken body.

When Luoxiu came back to his senses, he was frightened out of a cold sweat, and his hair couldn't help standing up, because the scene just appeared in his mind was too terrible.He couldn't help but stare at the broken gun, and suddenly he understood that it was the memory of the spear spirit. Although it had died out, there were still some memories left in the broken gun.

Looking around, the sea of bones is endless. Luoxiu seems to understand something. Maybe the owners of countless skeletons here were killed by the master who left the scar!

A man, a knife, cut the endless strong, killed countless people, cast a white bone, a magic pit.

What is all this for? What happened in the distant times?

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