"The master of the dark hell pagoda, is it a strong inheritor in the eternal world?"

Luo Xiu was a little agitated. His eyes looked far away and saw a black and golden atmosphere evolving into heaven and earth. The breath that diffused out was just the breath of practicing the dark secret formula.

Luo Xiu's figure immediately flew past. The more he practiced the black hell magic formula, the more he felt that this skill was extraordinary. All along, Luo Xiu wanted to know what kind of skill the black hell magic formula was, and he also wanted to know what kind of power the black hell palace was.

Before long, Luoxiu came to the place where the black and golden breath had evolved. It was also the breath of the dark magic formula. However, the breath here was different from that of Luoxiu himself.

However, Luoxiu successfully practiced in the void. Therefore, in a sense, Luoxiu's Hei Ming shenjue has been separated from the original heiming shenjue and compatible with the void and nothingness.

Compared with chiroshio, the breath of the dark divine formula is more pure and the most fundamental nihilism.

In other words, the strong man who left this world of heaven and earth is a pure nihilist.

Luoxiu paced past and found that the breath here did not repel him at all, but resonated with his breath.

He walked all the way into the depths of the heaven and earth, saw countless mysterious runes and patterns, and evolved a variety of mysterious ways.

At the end of his journey, Roche's steps suddenly stopped and saw a corpse suspended in the breath of black and gold.

"Dead?"

Luo Xiu exclaimed, unable to calm down.

Although there is a breath left by the secret of the black hell, Luoxiu always thinks that it is a brand of strength left by a strong person who practices the formula.

But he didn't expect that he saw the body of this senior man.

Judging from the appearance, the corpse was a middle-aged man in black armor. There was a finger hole in the center of his eyebrow. It was obvious that the head was punctured by a finger, and the origin of the spirit was broken. Then he died here.

Here is the dimensional battlefield between the void and the void.

Although Luoxiu didn't know exactly what the elder master who left the breath was, he had seen the purple magic dragon at the level of Shenluo Shengjun after all. Therefore, he could conclude that the master of the breath here was at least at the level above Shenluo Shengjun.

Such a strong man is not so easy to die even in dimensional battlefield.

"Don't you have any clue about the dark palace?" Luoxiu looked around for nothing but a corpse and the lines and runes of the other party's breath, which contained infinite Tao Miao.

Luoxiu approached the corpse carefully. Although both sides were practicing the black magic formula, their breath would not repel him.

But when he got to a certain distance, he couldn't move on because there was such a big gap between the two sides that he couldn't even get close to the corpse of the other side. It was as if there was a wall of iron in front of him, making him unable to move.

Just then, a ray of black light suddenly flew out of the corpse.

Wu Guang flies to Luoxiu and turns into a token.

"Because of the book of nothingness, heiming palace is a taboo. I am the last descendant of heiming palace. I know that I can't protect myself. Before the war, I broke through the void and sent the book of inheritance and nothingness into the void. If I can come here, I can get my Keepsake and do my best."

As soon as he grasped the token, a majestic voice rang through his mind.

At the same time, the information contained in the token also poured into his mind, filling his memory and making him feel the swelling pain of his skull.

Because the amount of information is too large, he is a powerful man's perception of the nihilistic road and the dark dark divine formula.

At this moment, Luo Xiu understood that the owner of this corpse had already reached the height of 30 levels of Shenluo, and his perception of the void road had reached a fantastic level. Moreover, he had cultivated the black hell divine formula to a very high level. All these were far from comparable to Luo Xiu, the little god of heaven.

Countless feelings flow between the mind and the spirit, so that Luoxiu felt his own state of rapid improvement.

When he was immersed in a lot of feelings.

His cultivation will automatically enter the country, but only a few breaths, and he will be promoted to the peak of the God of heaven!

"I see..."

After rochew opened his eyes, his heart was filled with grief.

He got the inheritance of heiming palace in the void world. It was a long time ago that the last generation of heiming palace passed through the dimension and entered the void world.

This means that Luoxiu is now the last descendant of heiming palace, and heiming shenjue has not been cut off.

Even the book of the heavens has something to do with it.

This reminds Luo Xiu of the things that happened to him when he met tianwu book. It is estimated that it was also because he practiced the secret formula of the dark hell. Therefore, the book of tianwu would stay in his sea of knowledge. It would be impossible for him to surrender the book of tianwu to others like his original state.It's just the memory that goes into the mind.

His cultivation was directly promoted to the peak of the God of heaven, and his spirit realm was promoted to the extreme of half step Hunyuan state, which was comparable to the level of Hunyuan state.

The origin of the spirit has also become more powerful.

However, there is no mention of the name of the owner of the corpse, and all that he left behind is inheritance

"Because there is no book of heaven, the dark palace is feared by people. Who is this person referring to? The great emperor

"Was the outbreak of this dimension war in the era of God and heaven, the great emperor of God and the holy emperor of emptiness? Maybe the latter is more likely. "

This time I came to the void.

Luoxiu finally found the source of heiming palace, but the result was more and more complicated.

I didn't stay here more.

Luoxiu continued to walk in this dimensional battlefield, and saw a variety of magic brands left by the powerful men of Shenluo level. The magic in these marks often gave him a lot of enlightenment.

"The most central area of the dimensional battlefield should be the place where the emperor of heaven and the emperor Wukong fight each other?" Luo xiuyao looked away, and there was an impulse in his heart to see it.

The magic power left by the great emperor level strong man, even if it is a tiny aftershock, can make him die without a burial place.

However, since I came here, if I didn't go to have a look, I always felt reluctant.

"Younger generation, you have the breath of old friends."

All of a sudden, a voice came, which made Luo Xiu feel awe stricken. Because the voice came from the side, he didn't even notice it in advance.

Following the reputation, Luoxiu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing beside him. He was very tall, nearly three meters high. His eyes looked down on him, and his whole body was invisible and powerful.

This kind of pressure enveloped him, which made him as if he had been frozen in place and couldn't move.

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