"The master of the Dark Underworld Tower, does he leave behind the strongest in the Eternal World?"
Luo Xiu was a little emotional, his gaze looked far away, and he saw a world of black and golden auras evolving, and the aura that diffused out was also the aura of cultivating the Hei Ming Divine Art.
Luo Xiu's figure imdiately flew over. The more he cultivated the Black Underworld God Art, the more I felt that this technique was extraordinary. Luo Xiu has always wanted to know what kind of exercise the Black Underworld God Art is. At the sa ti, he also wanted to know what kind of power Hei Ming Palace was.
It didn't take long for Luo Xiu to co near the world where the black and gold aura evolved. It was also the aura of the Hei Ming Divine Art, but the aura here was essentially different from Luo Xiu's own aura.
Hei Ming Shen Art is a technique of the Void Realm, but Luo Xiu has successfully cultivated in the Void Realm. Therefore, Luo Xius Black Ming Shen Art has been separated from the original Black Ming Shen Art in a sense and is compatible with the Void. And the way of nothingness.
Compared to Luo Xiu, the aura of Hei Ming Shen Jue that pervades here is more pure, the most fundantal aura of nothingness.
In other words, the strong man who left this world of heaven and earth was a pure nihilistic monk.
Luo Xiu paced over and found that as the Black Underworld God Art circulates in his body, the breath here does not reject him at all, but resonates with his breath.
He walked all the way into the depths of this world and saw countless mysterious runes and patterns, and evolved various mysterious ways.
When he reached the end, Luo Xiu's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he saw a corpse suspended in a black and golden aura.
"died?"
Luo Xiu exclaid, unable to calm down.
Although there is the aura left by the Black Underworld God Art, Luo Xiu always thought it was a power imprint left by a certain expert who cultivated the Black Underworld God Art.
But he did not expect that he actually saw the body of this senior man.
Judging from the appearance, the corpse was a middle-aged man wearing a black armor. There was a finger hole at the center of his eyebrows. It was obvious that the head was pierced by a finger and shattered the soul of the soul. This was his life. .
This place is a dinsional battlefield between the void world and the void world.
Although Luo Xiu didn't know exactly what realm the senior master who left the breath was, he had also seen the purple devil dragon at the Shenluo Shengjun level after all, so he can conclude that the master of the breath here is at least Shenluo Shengjun or higher. level.
Such a strong person is not so easy to die even in the dinsional battlefield.
"Are there any clues about the Black Underworld Palace?" Luo Xiu searched around, except for a corpse, and the lines and runes of the other's aura, there was nothing else.
Luo Xiu approached the corpse cautiously, even though both parties were practicing the Black Underworld God Art, so the breath of the other party would not reject him.
But when he reached a certain distance, Luo Xiu couldn't move on, because the realm difference between the two sides was too great, he couldn't even approach the corpse of the other side, as if there was a copper wall blocking the front, making him unable to walk. Up.
At this mont, a ray of black light flew out of the corpse.
Wu Guang flew in front of Luo Xiu and turned into a token.
"Because of the Book of Nothing, the Black Underworld Palace is a joke. I am the last heir of the Black Underworld Palace. I know that I cannot protect myself. Before the war, I penetrated the void and sent the Book of Inheritance and Nothingness into the void. And the way of nothingness, if you can co here, get my token, so you can do it for yourself!"
When Luo Xiu grasped this token, a majestic voice resounded in his mind.
At the sa ti, the information contained in this token also poured into his mind, filling his mory, making him feel the pain of his brain.
Because the amount of information is too large, it is indeed all the insights of a peerless expert on the nihilism road and the black dark magic art.
At this mont, Luo Xiu understood that the owner of this corpse had already cultivated to the height of the 30th level of Shenluo, and his perception of the avenue of nothingness had reached an incredible realm, and he had cultivated the Black Underworld God Art to a very high level. They are far from being comparable to Luo Xiu, the little **** of heaven.
Countless insights flowed between his mind and mind, making Luo Xiu feel that his realm was rising rapidly.
When he was imrsed in many insights.
His cultivation will automatically enter the realm, but within a few breaths, he has risen to the peak of the God of Heaven!
"I understand"
After Luo Xiu opened his eyes, he was very embarrassed.
He got the inheritance of the Black Underworld Palace in the Void Realm, and it was a long ti ago that the last generation of the Black Underworld Palace penetrated the dinsion and sent it into the Void Realm.
This also ans that Luo Xiu has now beco the last descendant of the Black Ming Palace, and the Black Ming Divine Art has not been cut off.
Even the Book of Heaven is related to all this.
This reminded Luo Xiu of encountering the Book of Tianwu. It is probably because he was cultivating the Black Underworld God Art. Therefore, the Book of Tianwu would remain in his sea of knowledge and be replaced by soone else like him. Realm, it is impossible to surrender the Book of Heaven.
It's just that the mory fits into the mind.
His cultivation was directly promoted to the peak of the God Lord of Heaven, and his soul realm was even promoted to the extre of the half-step Hunyuan realm, and it was only a ray to reach the level of the Hunyuan realm.
The essence of the soul has also beco more powerful.
However, these ssages did not ntion at all, what was the na of the owner of the corpse, and everything he left behind was inheritance...
"Because of the Book of Nothingness, the Black Underworld Palace is jealous, who is this person? Is it the great emperor?"
"When this dinsional war broke out, was it the Shentian Era, was it Shentian Great, or Wukong Shengdi? Perhaps the latter is more likely."
This ti ca to the void.
Luo Xiu finally traced the source of the Black Underworld Palace, but the result beca more confusing.
Did not stay here much.
Luo Xiu continued to walk around this dinsional battlefield, and saw a kind of supernatural power imprints left by Shenluo-class powerhouses. The magic contained in these imprints often gave him a lot of enlightennt.
"The most central area of the dinsional battlefield should be the place where Shentian Great and Wukong Holy Emperor et?" Luo Xiu looked away, and there was an urge to see in his heart.
The magical powers left by the great emperor-level powerhouse, even the slightest aftermath of the impact, are enough to leave him dead.
However, since I have co here, if I don't take a look, I always feel unwilling.
"Junior, you have the breath of an old man."
Suddenly, a voice ca, which made Luo Xiu's heart tremble, because the voice ca from the side, and he didn't even notice it in advance.
Following the reputation, Luo Xiu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing next to him. This man was tall and tall, nearly three ters tall. His eyes were looking down at him, and there was a strong pressure from his body .
This coercion shrouded Luo Xiu's body, making his body seem to be frozen in place, unable to move.
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