Chapter 2954

"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.

Because from the state of Xuanyuan ancestor, although he gained the power of ancient demons, it seems that the whole person also changed his temperament.

Deep down in his heart, Rothschild also rejected this power.

So when he was really helpless, he did not take the ancient magic power of Zhenling tablet as the first choice, but used the last ancient pattern in his hand.

This is the last ancient pattern left by his father taishangyu to protect his life.

He can only choose one of them to kill.

As for the development of the latter situation, it is difficult to predict.

"Taoist friends?"

The black robed man and the thin old man were shocked. How could they have never thought that, as the strong man in the realm of Taoism, they would be beheaded directly by a very insignificant divine line?

"His true spirit has been erased!"

"How could that be possible?"

When they sensed that the true spirit of the old man in white had also been annihilated, the remaining two Chengdao realms looked shocked.

At the same time, he looked at roshu with astonishment and disbelief.

"I'm not really willing to waste such cards."

Luo Xiu sighed, as if to use an ancient pattern very heartache.

Then, his hands appear golden lines, which look like the ancient patterns just used.

But in fact, what he gathered this time was the art of divine patterns, which was not at the same level as the ancient patterns.But the black robed man and the thin old man did not know. When he saw the golden lines in the hands of Luoxiu, his pupils enlarged instantly. Without hesitation, he chose to retreat and open a distance from him.

Luoxiu did not make a move, but coldly gazed at the two powerful men who had retreated into the distance.

He was very clear that he could not speak much at this time. Once he spoke, he would be exposed. After all, he was able to step into the realm of Chengdao and survived for a long time. He was smart and not so easy to be scared.

"Mystifying?" The thin old man's eyes narrowed.

"If he really has such a powerful means, why not use it in the first place?" Men in Black feel the same way.

Having said that, they did not dare to try to get closer to the past.

"There's no need to get close. With your and my accomplishments, you can kill people even if they span tens of thousands of miles." The withered old man and the black robed man look at each other. For the friars of their realm, not to mention the tens of thousands of miles, it is easy to cross-border killing.

As soon as the figure flashed, the thin old man and the black robed man were far away, but the breath that they locked in Luo Xiu's body did not disappear.

In the realm of eloxius, he could not erase the locking of the strong man of Tao on his breath.

This brought a wry smile to Roche's face.

His most worrying thing happened after all. The two strong men in Daojing did not retreat. Although they were careful, they still did not give up.

"Boom

All of a sudden, a huge crack appeared in the void above Luoxiu's head. A terrible hand tore up the sky, and the divine awn between his palms and fingers condensed. The power of the road condensed into runes and caught him.

"Dong!"

In the other direction, a big black hand print breaks through the void.

The two strong men in the Daoist realm made a strike across the distance of space. In this way, they could attack Luoxiu, but they didn't have to worry about being attacked by Luoxiu with the ancient pattern.

At the same time, this is also the trial of two strong Taoists. If Luoxiu has ancient patterns, he can stop their attack. If not, it will be a dead end.

Even if there are risks, the two strong Taoists can't give up easily. After all, in Luoxiu's body, there is the inheritance of the most ancient divine grain Dao, which is the inheritance of many transcendental beings in the Taoist world that must be moved and pursued!

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