Chapter 1032

From the Jiugui mountain, Luoxiu went to the black fire prison, but when he came to the black fire prison, he saw that the black fire prison had disappeared.

In the past, there was endless flame all over the sky, but now it is a piece of barren, leaving only a trace of flame breath of heaven and earth.

This kind of flame breath is not the ordinary rhythm of fire in the sky, but a kind of fire rhyme beyond the heaven.

Luo Xiu is basically convinced that the disappearance of the black fire prison must have something to do with long Jue. Maybe long Jue is the reincarnation of a strong man who died with the heaven split. Maybe long Jue came earlier than him. He has taken away the chance treasure of the black fire prison.

From the black cloud star left, Luoxiu came to a void of the starry sky. With a wave of his hand, a space was torn open, and he took LAL directly into the sky.

Instead of tearing up the space interface between the three thousand worlds and the wasteland, he came to the eternal realm and the eternal Temple of heaven.

Tianyong's body still lies in the coffin of ice crystal God.

Luoxiu sat here for a long time, murmured to himself, "Tianyong, if you are still in the world, you will be very happy to see me here with you?"

In that remote era, he always remembered that Tianyong was the daughter of emperor Zetian and the princess of Tianjiao who was loved by the universe. However, she always followed him until she died. Therefore, Luoxiu always felt that she had betrayed her in her previous life.

Sacrifice Zixiao refining Tianlu, Luo Xiu bends his finger, the furnace cover flies up, and a wisp of crack heaven force flies out.

This force of splitting the sky is like a black and golden sword. However, Luoxiu did not intend to refine it into magic weapon, because for him, his body is the most powerful magic weapon.

"Come on

When Luo Xiu opened his mouth and sucked it, he directly swallowed the power of splitting the sky into his stomach. This action was just like a common mortal swallowing a sword!

In an instant, Luoxiu's skin appeared a series of tears, his flesh and blood, his muscles and bones, and even his internal organs, all appeared cracks!

"The treasure of samsara blesses me!"

Luoxiu opened his mouth and drank. The hall of samsara and the power of the Pearl of life and death bloomed together. A shadow of reincarnation appeared behind his head, which stabilized his body and made his body no longer collapse.

At the same time, the ninety-nine array symbols also appeared on the body, but the power of splitting the sky was too strong, and there were cracks on the ninety-nine array symbols.

However, Luoxiu didn't care. He gritted his teeth and operated the body forging and treasure swallowing. As long as his body could hold on and not collapse, he could refine the power of splitting the sky!

Although this process will be extremely painful, but for Roche, he does not feel that there is any pain that he can not bear.

Time passed by quietly. More than three months passed in a twinkling of an eye. A small group of crack heaven power sealed in Zixiao refining furnace was refined by Luoxiu.

Under the internal vision, his skeleton exudes a faint black and golden light. After all, the power he has refined to crack the sky is not enough for him to harden his whole body.

Even so, his body has become even more terrifying, because he refined the power of splitting heaven, then his body contains the power of splitting the heaven, that kind of Dao rhyme of tearing and crushing everything!

Although his body is only the beginning of the eighth class God, he can absolutely smash an eighth class artifact into powder.

"Tianyong, I'm going to leave. You wait for me. One day, I will break into reincarnation and revive you."

Luoxiu finally looked at the figure of Yi lying in the coffin, and then turned away without looking back.

……

In a starry sky in the big world, the corpses of countless strong men float here. It's terrible to see.

A woman's giggling laughter reverberates here, her eyes indifferently sweeping over the bodies of these strong men, "a group of mole ants, dare to rob my treasure?"

If Luoxiu was here, she would surely recognize that this woman was no other than Su Xuelan.

At the beginning, Su Xuelan instigated Tu Youming to leave with her outside the secret place of ancient gods. But at the moment, she can't see Tu Youming's figure.

Su Xuelan stroked the magic lamp in her hand, and a smile appeared on her indifferent face. "It's really a powerful treasure, especially the magic lamp contains a skill. It's only because Tu Youming is so stupid that he can't find the real mystery of this lamp."

"It's not interesting to kill some mole ants in this wild land. If I succeed in my cultivation in the future, there will be no problem in rebuilding the Su family. Then I will let him pay for his blood debt and blood!"

Su Xuelan's eyes showed hate. After she and Tu Youming left the ancient god's secret place, she learned that the Su family was destroyed by the beasts gate. Now she is homeless.

She hid the hatred in her heart. She got the magic lamp and a magic formula. She believed that as long as she practiced hard, she would have a great chance to become a ninth class God in the future.As for Tu Youming, she once again abandoned her and pushed her into a place of death!

"Hum!"

With the power of the blue sky lamp, Su Xuelan easily broke through the space interface and went to the wasteland.

……

A giant surrounded by chaotic thunder walked in the starry sky. Every step he stepped out, he would instantly span tens of thousands of miles, and his body was towering close to a thousand feet.

On the shoulder of the thunder giant, a young man in a black robe sat cross legged.

He has practiced for thousands of years in his life, which seems like a long time, but he is still very young for those who have lived for hundreds of millions of years.

It can be said that in thousands of years, it is rare in the world that, apart from those peerless talents or reincarnated strong people like him, they can cultivate to the highest level of sixth class gods and demons. Although there are also seventh class and even eighth class gods and demons of the younger generation in those top holy places, those people have practiced for tens of thousands of years or even longer.

The years of cultivation are no more than a million years, which can be regarded as the younger generation.

However, if it is good, Luoxiu's strength is not as simple as the peak of the sixth class gods and demons. His real strength is comparable to that of the eighth class gods and demons. Even ordinary eighth class demons are not his opponents.

There are five Astral regions in the wasteland. Luoxiu has been to the northern and eastern regions. This time, he came to the central region.

The supreme realm of the eight sides is divided into the dark yellow heaven and earth, and the universe is in great famine. Each realm is named after a word from it.

In his previous life, he had never been to the heaven, and all the other seven supreme realms had his footprints, and the most common ones he walked around were the wasteland and the universe.

There are many memories related to him in the wasteland. In the past, he opened up the valley of killing demons and fought in the world. He also followed many strong men around him.

The middle region of the wasteland was once the ancestral land of the warlords. Before the supreme age was opened, the warlords were also the rightful overlord of the wasteland.

But now, except for those who stand on the top of the strong, few people remember the God of war.

According to HuangChen's words, there were still some people who could not follow the army to move out. When they left the valley of behemon, Luoxiu promised HuangChen to come to the wasteland to find out if there were any descendants of the war god family.

When Luoxiu came to the Midlands, the thundering giant Lars, who was thousands of feet tall, was undoubtedly very noticeable. Although this would cause some troubles, he didn't pay attention to it. After all, LAL's strength was not high after all, only the seventh class gods and demons, and the strong ones above the ninth class gods and Demons could not be ignored.

Moreover, LAL usually likes to let go of the bondage of noumenon, always shrinking his body, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

However, the strong ones at the level of ninth class gods and demons are not interested, but how many ninth class gods and demons can there be in the starry sky of the whole wasteland? For the vast majority of martial arts practitioners, a chaotic giant at the seventh level of gods and demons is definitely a huge wealth!

Chaos giant incomparably rare, who can have such a giant when riding, is not incomparable pull wind?

In the wasteland, there are one or two ninth class God Emperor level strong men riding on chaotic giants, and they will attract thousands of people's attention every time they travel.

"Boom..."

A troop of cavalry appeared in front of them, forming a long line, like a red mountain, blocking the way ahead.

Each of these martial arts practitioners has a strong breath and a murderous spirit. The mount they sit on is also a strange animal with the blood of a real dragon. There are dragon scales all over the body.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect there was a chaos giant in the world, and it was a rare thunder giant. Everyone give me the order and take this giant down!"

At the command of the leader of the cavalry, hundreds of cavalry swarmed forward. All of them were seventh class gods and demons. The leader of the cavalry was the peak of the seventh class gods and demons. With such a team, it would be no surprise to win a chaotic giant of the seventh class.

Although LAL has the combat power equivalent to the seventh class God King, these hundreds of seventh class magic cavalry are well-trained and even know how to use the battle array evolved from the formation.

"Roar!"

LAL roared with rage, and the ferocious side of chaos giant was vividly displayed. Chaos God iron stick appeared in his hand, like a god pillar holding heaven. He roared and killed hundreds of people on the other side.

Thousands of feet of body, that hundreds of cavalry wearing red armor, like a group of ants.

On LAL's arrow, Luoxiu's expression is indifferent. He shows LAL's real appearance in the public's field of vision, which is a practice of pulling hatred.

The purpose of his doing so is also to experience, because his rise in this life is bound to be accompanied by the killing and felling!

Just like when he was still in Xinghai world, he came step by step in the process of killing in the name of Shura.

If there is an opponent that LAL can't solve, then Luoxiu will naturally make a move in person. As for the shameless ninth class gods and demons, Luoxiu also has the means to escape.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!