Chapter 1915

The entrance of Moyuan is filled with the power of seal and the breath and rhyme of ten powerful immortal emperors headed by matchless immortal emperors.

After coming out of the ancient moon space, Hei Gou can be sure that the incomparable Immortal Emperor, known as the first strong one in the ancient times, is more powerful than him, or at least the strongest in the later period.

"I didn't expect that the strongest person in an era is a woman."

Close to the entrance of the demon yuan, the black dirt Immortal Emperor stood on the Black Lotus and said so suddenly.

"Woman?"

Luo Xiu's heart vibrates, and he can't help but think of the beautiful figure that Dao fought with him in the ancestral palace.

He could not see the image of the matchless emperor because it was shrouded in the immortal light. The immortal light contained supreme Taoist power, and there was not enough strong cultivation to see through the shielding of the immortal light.

"Can I see it too?" Roche asked.

"Yes."

The black dirt Immortal Emperor nodded and immediately raised his hand. He put the two supreme forces into Luo Xiu's eyes, and his eyes were blessed by the supreme power.

At the moment when the supreme power blessed his eyes, he felt that the whole heaven and earth seemed to have become different. It seemed that all the mysteries of the origin of heaven and earth were penetrating and overlooking at a very high level.

Obviously, this feeling is the supreme realm, holding the power of creation and destruction, overlooking the heaven and the myriad ways.

Instead of taking advantage of this feeling, Luoxiu turned his eyes to the entrance of the magic abyss, the image of the emperor, which rose and fell in the dark and shrouded in the immortal light.

At the next moment, Luo Xiu's body seemed to be frozen. His eyes penetrated through the black fog, looked through the immortal light, and saw the appearance of the emperor.

"Matchless..."

Rousseau called, and the body moved forward involuntarily.

"If we go further, we will touch the seal."

At this time, black dirt fairy emperor stopped Luo Xiu and said with a frown.

He had never seen the appearance of Luoxiu. He was obviously a disciple of later generations. Why did he seem to have an unusual entanglement with the Immortal Emperor in ancient times?

The voice of heiguaxian emperor brought Luoxiu's thoughts back to reality.

He stopped, with the blessing of his eyes, staring at the figure in the dark fog.

He saw the appearance of the emperor's statue, just like Ji Wushuang in his memory.

why as like as two peas in the world, two long identical people, one without two emperors, one without a single age?

One existed in the ancient times, the other fell in later generations, separated by a long time.

so is there as like as two peas in rogu?

At this moment, Luoxiu's heart is very chaotic, his previous life for Ji Wushuang has a deep guilt.

In his previous life, he was influenced by Wuji daozun, went astray, cut off his own feelings, and failed Ji Wushuang's true feelings.

Later, after he fell, Ji Wushuang, who was implicated, also fell. Even though he had revenge in this life, he still could not revive her.

He seeks in the samsara, but can not find any clues and traces. The three women who are most ashamed of in his previous life have only found the reincarnation of Meng Xia, but they have never been able to awaken the memory.

Even if the true spirit of anyone will not fade away, if they sink too long in reincarnation, the memory of the past will gradually disappear in the years, and may never wake up.

Once the true spirit is annihilated, it can not be found in samsara. This is the eternal pain in Luoxiu's heart.

He buried this heartache in the deepest part of his heart, but he didn't expect the unparalleled clues to appear in front of him.

"Has the matchless Immortal Emperor fallen?"

Luo Xiuyuan road back, he staring at Guiyuan xianzun inquiry.

However, he didn't get the answer he needed. Guiyuan xianzun shook his head and said, "I don't know where Wushuang Xiandi is going. Maybe he has fallen or gone to the supreme palace to pursue hope."

Guiyuan xianzun looked at Luoxiu with some doubts. He didn't understand why Luoxiu had such a relationship with the whereabouts of Wushuang Xiandi. He even invited the supreme Immortal Emperor to help him, just to come to the Moyuan to see the statue of Wushuang Xiandi.

"There is no way out in the supreme palace?"

Luo Xiu took a deep breath, and his mood gradually calmed down. He was going to the supreme palace after all.

……

"The ancient city of the emperor has endless legends in this world. My master once met with the lady saint who created this city."

When Luo Xiu came out of the tower of Guiyuan xianzun, he suddenly heard such a sentence.

He followed his reputation and saw a group of people passing by from afar. The one who said this was a beautiful woman surrounded by many people.

"It's just a saint. With Shulan's talent, it's easy to cultivate a saint. It's also very easy."

Beside the beautiful woman, a young man said proudly, and the sage in their mouth refers to the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

"Why? Someone came out of that tower. "At this time, some people noticed that Luoxiu, who came out of Guiyuan tower, all looked different.

These people are all from the ancient hermit out, many of them are from the endless chaos of genius, representing their own behind the Taoist field and power.

"You, come here for a second."

The young man who spoke before was arrogant and held out a finger to point out Luoxiu who came out of Guiyuan tower.

"Don't mess with me."

Luo Xiu glanced at each other indifferently, but his eyes fell on the beautiful woman named Shulan, because he heard what the other side said. Her master had seen the incomparable Immortal Emperor?

"What a brave man. Are the monks in the heaven and earth so arrogant?"

The young man felt that he had been swept away, and he was very murderous and gloomy.

"Who gives you the courage to speak to me like this in a broken world where even a saint's realm does not exist?"

The young man's tone was cold and murderous, and the people around him sneered.

"Go away!"

Luo Xiu didn't look at him, but walked towards Shulan who was surrounded by people.

"You want to die!" The young man angrily drinks, raises his hand a wave, is a sword Qi to cut out.

However, Luoxiu still ignored him and walked forward calmly. As soon as the sword spirit approached his body, it would decompose and dissipate into the invisible.

For today's Luoxiu, the mystery of emptiness has been well run by him.

He did not see any movement, a big hand has appeared on the top of the young man's head, a slap, directly on the other side's face.

This is the mystery of formlessness, which can evolve out of nothing, which can be called infinite creation.

This slap in the face was so loud that it directly took the young man out of the room and shocked everyone present.

You know, the young man had some strength to be so arrogant.

"You want to die!"

The young man's companion roared and walked out immediately. There was a big road all over his body. He was about to make a move.

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