Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Can I only take the last step?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Xiu's spiritual consciousness hesitated several times, should he take the initiative to communicate with the soul of the Zhenling Monument?

Although he tried to communicate after that incident in the past, there was no result.

But Luo Xiu has a subconscious, the more he is in a life-and-death crisis, the more successful he wants to communicate with the soul of the ancient demon in the Zhenling Monument.

Because only in this kind of crisis, the other party can better negotiate terms with him.

The last time he took the initiative to appear, gave him a powerful force to kill a strong enemy, just like a kind of foreshadowing, planting a seed in his heart.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also thought of the divine pill he had obtained in the most ancient ruins, but that divine pill did not seem to improve cultivation and combat power, but a divine pill that could heal extremely serious injuries, which was not the same as the one taken by the black god. Shen Dan is similar, but the effect is stronger.

After all, the more in the later stage of cultivation, the effect of the pill is more of an aid, and it is almost impossible to directly use it to improve the cultivation level. The improvement of strength is more about perception, rather than direct power acquisition.

"It's over, give up your useless resistance. No matter how bad your methods are, you will only have the cultivation base of the ancestors. These methods are just like a child's play in front of me waiting for the enlightenment."

The three enlightened people came together, and from the moment Luo Xiu appeared in front of them, the result was doomed, and there would be no change.

"Have you heard of ancient patterns?" Luo Xiu asked slowly as a golden pattern appeared in his hand.

"What is the ancient pattern?"

"Being mystery!"

"It's just a **** pattern, do you still want to go against the sky?"

"Even if you have Enlightenment Grade Divine Marks, you can't help us."

The black-robed man, the skinny old man, and the white-robed old man didn't agree at all, because to them, no matter what Luo Xiu did, it was just a dying struggle.

"is it?"

Luo Xiu smiled, and then, he raised his hand and waved it, which inspired this ancient pattern.

"Wow!"

It was still that ordinary streamer flying out, unable to feel any powerful breath and energy, as if returning to the basics, restraining all the power.

"Everything is in vain."

The old man in white snorted, "Since you are so stubborn, the old man doesn't bother to waste time with you, let's send you on the road."

As he spoke, the old man in white reached out his hand and grabbed the stream of golden ancient patterns.

"puff!"

The next moment, the golden ancient pattern penetrated the palm of the old man in white.

The power of order condensed between his palms and fingers is like a phantom, like a fragile piece of white paper, easily penetrated, like tofu.

"Hey!"

The next moment, the streamer of the golden ancient pattern was like a sword blade, and with a stroke, the white-clothed old man's eyes rounded and his head fell from his neck.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, the existence of the enlightenment realm will not die easily. As long as the true spirit is still there, reshaping the physical body is not a big problem for people in this realm.

But the problem is that the moment his head was cut off, his true spirit was wiped out in an instant.

This is the real scary place.

Just like the ancestor Xuan Yuan who showed the power of enlightenment level, he had no chance to resist and avoid, he was pierced by the power of the ancient pattern, shattered the sea of ​​consciousness, and annihilated the true spirit.

In the end, Luo Xiu did not venture to use the power of the suspected ancient demon in the Zhenling Monument.

Because from the state of the ancestor Xuan Yuan, although he gained the power of the ancient demon, it seemed that his whole personality changed drastically.

In the depths of his heart, Luo Xiu also rejected this kind of power.

So when he was really helpless, he didn't take the ancient magic power of the town spirit monument as the first choice, but used the last ancient pattern in his hand.

This is the last ancient pattern his father Tai Shangyu left for his life.

He can only choose one of them to kill.

As for how the following situation will develop, everything is unpredictable.

"Friend Yu Dao?"

The black-robed man and the thin old man were shocked. They didn't expect that, as a powerful person in the enlightened state, they would be cut off their heads directly by a very inconspicuous divine mark?

"His true spirit has been obliterated!"

"How is this possible!"

When they sensed that the true spirit of the white-clothed old man was also annihilated, the remaining two enlightened states all looked horrified.

At the same time he looked at Luo Xiu in disbelief.

"Actually I am not willing to waste such hole cards."

Luo Xiu sighed, seeming to feel very heartbroken about using an ancient pattern.

Immediately afterwards, golden lines appeared on his hands, which faintly looked the same as the ancient lines used just now.

But in fact, what he condensed this time was the magic pattern, and the ancient pattern was not at the same level.

But the black-robed man and the skinny old man didn't know. When they saw the golden lines in Luo Xiu's hands, their pupils dilated instantly, and they chose to step back without hesitation, and distanced him.

Luo Xiu did not make a move, but stared coldly at the two Enlightenment Realm powerhouses who retreated to the distance.

He knew very well that he couldn't talk much at this time. Once he talked, he would be exposed. After all, the existence that can step into the enlightenment realm has survived for a long time, and he is very shrewd, not so easy to be frightened.

"Are you going to be mysterious?" The skinny old man narrowed his eyes.

"If he really has such a powerful method, why doesn't he use it?" The black robe man felt the same.

Having said that, the two dared not easily try to get closer.

"You don't need to be near. With your and my cultivation base, you can kill people in the air even if you cross tens of thousands of miles." The skinny old man and the black-robed man looked at each other. For a monk of their level, let alone cross a thousand. For thousands of miles, cross-border killings are easy things.

The figure flashed, and the figures of the thin old man and the black-robed man moved away, but their aura locked in Luo Xiu's body did not disappear.

And with Luo Xiu's realm, he couldn't erase the aura locked in by the power of the Dao realm.

This made Luo Xiu's face a wry smile.

The thing he was most worried about happened after all. The two powerful Enlightenment Stage masters were not scared to retreat. Although they were cautious, they still did not give up.

"boom!"

Suddenly, above Luo Xiu's head, a huge crack appeared in the void. A big terrifying hand tore open the starry sky, the divine light between his palms and fingers condensed, and the power of the avenue was condensed into runes, and he grabbed it at him.

"Boom!"

In the other direction, a large black handprint penetrated the void.

The two powerful men of the Enlightenment Realm made a single blow across the distance of space. In this way, they could attack Luo Xiu without worrying about being attacked by Luo Xiu with the ancient pattern just now.

At the same time, this is also a temptation for two Enlightenment Realm powerhouses. If Luo Xiu still has ancient patterns, he can block their attacks. If not, then it can only be a dead end.

Even if there are risks, it is impossible for the two masters of the Dao realm to give up easily. After all, Luo Xiu's body has the heritage of the most ancient divine pattern, and that is what many transcendent beings in the realm need to be moved and pursued. inherited!