Chapter 3979
"What is this place?"
The master and the apprentice fled into a world. However, without waiting for Lucius to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and saw a world that was completely dead, and a similar situation had been seen once.
At the same time, Luoxiu noticed that master xuanxiu was in a bad situation. Her consciousness was a little vague. She needed Luoxiu's support to stand still. Her face was pale and frightening, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Luo Xiu went into xuanxiu palace master's body with willpower, and his face became dignified.
"You master's condition is very bad. The four concise Taoist palaces are very dim and will collapse at any time." The purple magic dragon said that once the Taoist palace collapsed and broken, his accomplishments would also dissipate, which means that he lost everything, and he must die and die.
"The main reason is that the damage to spirits is serious."
Luo Xiu nodded. The magic Luo's attack contained the power of Shenluo. It not only hurt the body of xuanxiu palace master, but also hurt his Daoji and his spirit.
At this moment, the ultimate injury of xuanxiu palace master is the spirit. For any monk, the spirit is extremely fragile. Even the strong man in Shenluo state will lose his strength once the spirit is seriously damaged.
Under normal circumstances, the monk's spirit is protected by the sea of knowledge, and the spirit of the monk is protected by his body. However, in the face of the attack of a powerful man of Shenluo level, neither the body nor the body of xuanxiu palace master can resist.
Therefore, the spirit of xuanxiu palace master was damaged, so that his concise Taoist palace was about to collapse.
From the root of the problem.
It is necessary to repair the damaged spirit of xuanxiu palace master first, and then her Taoist palace will not continue to collapse, so that she can gradually recover from the injury step by step.
Without much hesitation, Luo Xiu moved his own spirit out of the sea of his eyebrows and into the sea of knowledge of xuanxiu palace master.
With the help of the book of tianwu, Luoxiu's spirit has refined the spirit source of Shenming daozun.
In the sea of knowledge of xuanxiu palace master, we can clearly see that the spirit of xuanxiu palace master is entangled by black breath. It is under these black breath that the spirit of xuanxiu palace master becomes weaker and weaker.
After all, the realm of xuanxiu palace master is only the fourth palace of Hunyuan, and the black breath is derived from the power of Shenluo level, which has a huge gap.
"Is it the power of the spirit of a strong man at Shenluo level?"
Luo Xiu snorted coldly, and the incarnation of the spirit raised his hand and grasped the black breath. He swallowed up all these spirits and integrated them into his own spirit.
A pagoda appeared on the top of the spirit of Luoxiu. Even the power of these spirits from the powerful people of Shenluo level was suppressed and gradually refined.
The pagoda originated from the spirit awakening talent of Luoxiu. It was with this talent that Luoxiu transformed the spirit from ordinary form into the form of willpower long ago.
Although Luoxiu's accomplishments are not high, his spirit is not weaker than that of the strong one at Shenluo level.
At the same time, Luoxiu also used his own spirit power to inject into the spirit of xuanxiu palace master to help her recover the damage of the spirit.
With the passage of time, xuanxiu palace master's injury gradually stabilized, the spirit no longer continued to be damaged, the Taoist palace no longer continued to collapse, but to fully recover the injury, but also need a period of time to slowly recuperate.
"Disciple, did you save me?"
After the injury stabilized, xuanxiu palace master also woke up from his coma. Although his face was still a little pale, at least the injury was stable and would not continue to deteriorate.
"It should be the master who saved me. If the master didn't block the attack of the devil at the critical moment, I would have died." Said Rothschild.
"Master, you should have a good rest first. The world is a bit strange, and the devil Luo didn't chase him in."
As he spoke, he also released his own willpower perception to see what was going on in the world.
This world is more complete than the dead world we have seen before.
There was a huge black shadow floating in the sky. After careful inspection, Luoxiu's face changed, because it was the body of a giant beast God Luo, and the huge body was like an empty land.
However, the beast level God Luo has been dead for many years. The body has been completely turned into stone, and there is no spirit and energy in the flesh and blood.
according to the theory, the vitality of the Shenluo strong is extremely strong, even if it is the long dead years, it will be immortal. But this beast of God is the essence of spirituality, which is like the essence of all the essence of life in his body.
Not only that, but there are bodies floating in the distance.
There are the corpses of Shenluo level giant animals, the corpses of Shenluo level original spirits, and the corpses of Shenluo level friars. There are Terrans, demon clans, all kinds of things.
It's all Shenluo
Luoxiu widened his eyes and made him realize that this place was not an ordinary place. Otherwise, the devil who chased them would not dare to break in.In addition, Luoxiu also saw some magic weapons. The magic weapons used by powerful Shenluo level people are extremely powerful and valuable.
But these magic weapons have lost all their spirituality and become waste. It is hard to imagine what happened here.
In addition, there are some broken pieces of stars. It seems that there has been an extremely fierce war and battle in this world, and all the living creatures died in the end.
However, with so many Shenluo corpses, it can be imagined that this world once had an incomparably glorious peak, and there were many Shenluo level strong men.
In the middle of the world.
He also saw a huge body.
This corpse, big beyond imagination, is like ordinary people facing a huge star.
"The corpse of the primitive people!"
Purple magic dragon suddenly said in Luoxiu's sea of knowledge. His voice was obviously obvious. He took a breath of cold air.
Primitive family?
Luoxiu was slightly stunned. It is said that the primitive race is the oldest race in the void. A dead primitive race should have left such a large corpse. What terrible power should his body contain?
According to the legend, only the primitive clan has existed beyond the Shenluo level, and the era belonging to the primitive clan has long been annihilated in the ancient history.
Even if there's only one body left.
But there are some ancient and mysterious lines on the body, which contain the secret of the infinite road.
"If you can understand the profound way from these lines, you will certainly make your realm advance by leaps and bounds, which is incomparable to many Shenluo level skills." Purple magic dragon said.
According to the purple dragon, the purple dragon is an ancient race, but compared with the primitive race, it is still much inferior.
There are even some legends that all the races of the later generations are the descendants of the primitive race. Any race traced back to its roots is a branch of the oldest primitive race.
The ancestor of all nations!
Perhaps we can use such four words to look at the existence of primitive families.
"No, the road hidden in these lines is too deep for me to understand." Rosie shook his head.
"Nonsense, if you can understand it now, the primitive clan will not be so mysterious and powerful. You can imitate these lines and transform them into similar lines with the power of your own understanding of the road, and engrave them in your flesh and blood bones, which can also improve your strength greatly." The purple magic dragon points the way.
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The master and the apprentice fled into a world. However, without waiting for Lucius to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and saw a world that was completely dead, and a similar situation had been seen once.
At the same time, Luoxiu noticed that master xuanxiu was in a bad situation. Her consciousness was a little vague. She needed Luoxiu's support to stand still. Her face was pale and frightening, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Luo Xiu went into xuanxiu palace master's body with willpower, and his face became dignified.
"You master's condition is very bad. The four concise Taoist palaces are very dim and will collapse at any time." The purple magic dragon said that once the Taoist palace collapsed and broken, his accomplishments would also dissipate, which means that he lost everything, and he must die and die.
"The main reason is that the damage to spirits is serious."
Luo Xiu nodded. The magic Luo's attack contained the power of Shenluo. It not only hurt the body of xuanxiu palace master, but also hurt his Daoji and his spirit.
At this moment, the ultimate injury of xuanxiu palace master is the spirit. For any monk, the spirit is extremely fragile. Even the strong man in Shenluo state will lose his strength once the spirit is seriously damaged.
Under normal circumstances, the monk's spirit is protected by the sea of knowledge, and the spirit of the monk is protected by his body. However, in the face of the attack of a powerful man of Shenluo level, neither the body nor the body of xuanxiu palace master can resist.
Therefore, the spirit of xuanxiu palace master was damaged, so that his concise Taoist palace was about to collapse.
From the root of the problem.
It is necessary to repair the damaged spirit of xuanxiu palace master first, and then her Taoist palace will not continue to collapse, so that she can gradually recover from the injury step by step.
Without much hesitation, Luo Xiu moved his own spirit out of the sea of his eyebrows and into the sea of knowledge of xuanxiu palace master.
With the help of the book of tianwu, Luoxiu's spirit has refined the spirit source of Shenming daozun.
In the sea of knowledge of xuanxiu palace master, we can clearly see that the spirit of xuanxiu palace master is entangled by black breath. It is under these black breath that the spirit of xuanxiu palace master becomes weaker and weaker.
After all, the realm of xuanxiu palace master is only the fourth palace of Hunyuan, and the black breath is derived from the power of Shenluo level, which has a huge gap.
"Is it the power of the spirit of a strong man at Shenluo level?"
Luo Xiu snorted coldly, and the incarnation of the spirit raised his hand and grasped the black breath. He swallowed up all these spirits and integrated them into his own spirit.
A pagoda appeared on the top of the spirit of Luoxiu. Even the power of these spirits from the powerful people of Shenluo level was suppressed and gradually refined.
The pagoda originated from the spirit awakening talent of Luoxiu. It was with this talent that Luoxiu transformed the spirit from ordinary form into the form of willpower long ago.
Although Luoxiu's accomplishments are not high, his spirit is not weaker than that of the strong one at Shenluo level.
At the same time, Luoxiu also used his own spirit power to inject into the spirit of xuanxiu palace master to help her recover the damage of the spirit.
With the passage of time, xuanxiu palace master's injury gradually stabilized, the spirit no longer continued to be damaged, the Taoist palace no longer continued to collapse, but to fully recover the injury, but also need a period of time to slowly recuperate.
"Disciple, did you save me?"
After the injury stabilized, xuanxiu palace master also woke up from his coma. Although his face was still a little pale, at least the injury was stable and would not continue to deteriorate.
"It should be the master who saved me. If the master didn't block the attack of the devil at the critical moment, I would have died." Said Rothschild.
"Master, you should have a good rest first. The world is a bit strange, and the devil Luo didn't chase him in."
As he spoke, he also released his own willpower perception to see what was going on in the world.
This world is more complete than the dead world we have seen before.
There was a huge black shadow floating in the sky. After careful inspection, Luoxiu's face changed, because it was the body of a giant beast God Luo, and the huge body was like an empty land.
However, the beast level God Luo has been dead for many years. The body has been completely turned into stone, and there is no spirit and energy in the flesh and blood.
according to the theory, the vitality of the Shenluo strong is extremely strong, even if it is the long dead years, it will be immortal. But this beast of God is the essence of spirituality, which is like the essence of all the essence of life in his body.
Not only that, but there are bodies floating in the distance.
There are the corpses of Shenluo level giant animals, the corpses of Shenluo level original spirits, and the corpses of Shenluo level friars. There are Terrans, demon clans, all kinds of things.
It's all Shenluo
Luoxiu widened his eyes and made him realize that this place was not an ordinary place. Otherwise, the devil who chased them would not dare to break in.In addition, Luoxiu also saw some magic weapons. The magic weapons used by powerful Shenluo level people are extremely powerful and valuable.
But these magic weapons have lost all their spirituality and become waste. It is hard to imagine what happened here.
In addition, there are some broken pieces of stars. It seems that there has been an extremely fierce war and battle in this world, and all the living creatures died in the end.
However, with so many Shenluo corpses, it can be imagined that this world once had an incomparably glorious peak, and there were many Shenluo level strong men.
In the middle of the world.
He also saw a huge body.
This corpse, big beyond imagination, is like ordinary people facing a huge star.
"The corpse of the primitive people!"
Purple magic dragon suddenly said in Luoxiu's sea of knowledge. His voice was obviously obvious. He took a breath of cold air.
Primitive family?
Luoxiu was slightly stunned. It is said that the primitive race is the oldest race in the void. A dead primitive race should have left such a large corpse. What terrible power should his body contain?
According to the legend, only the primitive clan has existed beyond the Shenluo level, and the era belonging to the primitive clan has long been annihilated in the ancient history.
Even if there's only one body left.
But there are some ancient and mysterious lines on the body, which contain the secret of the infinite road.
"If you can understand the profound way from these lines, you will certainly make your realm advance by leaps and bounds, which is incomparable to many Shenluo level skills." Purple magic dragon said.
According to the purple dragon, the purple dragon is an ancient race, but compared with the primitive race, it is still much inferior.
There are even some legends that all the races of the later generations are the descendants of the primitive race. Any race traced back to its roots is a branch of the oldest primitive race.
The ancestor of all nations!
Perhaps we can use such four words to look at the existence of primitive families.
"No, the road hidden in these lines is too deep for me to understand." Rosie shook his head.
"Nonsense, if you can understand it now, the primitive clan will not be so mysterious and powerful. You can imitate these lines and transform them into similar lines with the power of your own understanding of the road, and engrave them in your flesh and blood bones, which can also improve your strength greatly." The purple magic dragon points the way.
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