Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 3032: Cause and effect

Chapter 3032: Cause and effect

"boom!"

Above the void, the war broke out.

The spirit of the Promise Battle Helmet blessed itself with the power of the entire secret realm, and revived the power of the Lord.

The entire secret realm violently shakes and shakes, and there are large cracks in the void, which are about to collapse into nothingness.

However, whether it is the spirit of the Promise Helmet or the holy venerables, they have avoided the many geniuses in the secret realm. After all, neither of them wants all these geniuses to die here.

The breath of the saint is overwhelming, making people feel as if facing the reckless cosmic starry sky, unable to resist, just breath, it will make people suffocate.

The Burning Heavenly Sovereign held a spear in his hand. He stepped in the air and confronted the Promise Spirit. Every time he collided, the void would be annihilated. All avenues would be shattered. The bursting power of both parties has surpassed the scope of the avenue rules and evolved. It is the power of order, and it is extremely unpredictable.

Even though the Infinite Helmet was incomplete, its combat power was still extremely powerful, far surpassing the average holy.

He even relied on his own strength to contend against the joint efforts of several sages, making all the geniuses in the secret realm terrified.

Because what does it mean?

Only a missing battle helmet, its spirit can be so powerful, so how strong should the Celestial Venerable in the peak period be against the sky?

The same is the Holy Venerable, there is also a huge gap, just like the gap between ordinary genius and Tianjiao, the so-called top genius in the endless world, in front of the Tianjiao of the Taoist world, even one move can't stop it. This is the gap.

However, it didn't take long for the battle to last. The Promise Spirit was suppressed. After all, it was only a Spirit, and the power it mastered was the avenue engraved in the battle helmet during the peak of the Celestial Venerable.

"Who killed the Tianjiao of our race?"

The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Clan shouted coldly, and the figure descended into the secret realm. The other sages were all working together to suppress the Promise Spirit, and he came personally to avenge the dead Tianjiao of the Heavenly Sword Clan.

"It's him, this person's name is Luo Xiu, who is the number one name left on the Eternal Tablet." Someone said.

In an instant, the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Clan looked towards Luo Xiu, and at the same time saw the jade slip not far from Luo Xiu.

"Dare to kill my clan Tianjiao, if you have a great background, there is only one dead end!"

The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Clan had an indifferent voice, and between waving his hands, Dao strength condensed into a big hand, and directly shrouded Luo Xiu, shrouded with the jade slip, intending to take it away.

The Burning Heavenly Sovereign and the Qingtian Sovereign have already said that if the Celestial Sovereigns inheritance can be obtained, all the sages will share and understand the Sovereign Avenue together.

Because the ancient times left a legend, if the Celestial Venerable did not fall, he would definitely achieve the realm of the Great Emperor.

In other words, the inheritance left by the Celestial Venerable Lord is likely to point out a path to the great emperor, which is an irresistible temptation for any monk in the Holy Venerable realm.

The sages of all parties used many Tianjiao as pawns, and made such a big bet, everything is for this good luck.

"Give me your body."

Facing the aura and lock of the Lord, Luo Xiu had no resistance at all, just like an ant facing a dragon above the nine heavens.

A voice came from the Zhenling Monument, and at the same time, a breath that was as vast as an abyss was surging.

In the next moment, Luo Xiu lost consciousness.

"what!?"

When the astonishing breath erupted from Luo Xiu's body, all the saints were in awe.

Because at this moment, Luo Xiu's whole body is filled with black ancient aura, like the master of endless years, a person overlooking nine heavens and ten earth, tyrannical and terrible.

...

I don't know how long it has passed before Luo Xiu's consciousness returned to his body.

Suddenly, endless exhaustion and severe pain passed, even with Luo Xiu's strong willpower, it felt like he was about to tear it apart, and he sucked in cold air in pain and grinned.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a voice came, somewhat familiar.

Luo Xiu opened his eyes, his vision gradually solidified from blurry.

His body was so painful that he couldn't move any more, he could only turn his eyes and saw a figure standing beside him.

This is a man dressed in black, looking ordinary, with his hands on his back and expressionless.

"Who are you?" Luo Xiu's eyes shrank, "Could it be that you..."

"Yes, it is the deity." The black-clothed man said lightly, "Your body is too weak to carry too much strength. Even if I protect you with mystery, it will almost make your body reach its limit, almost destroyed. Drop."

"But it's good for you to be alive. Without my action, after those ants get what they want, they will definitely not let you go." The black man said.

Luo Xiu didn't have any rebuttal to these words, because he knew that the man in black was telling the truth. The ancestor of the sword clan would kill him as soon as he came up. There was no unnecessary nonsense at all.

As for the identity of the black-clothed man, Luo Xiu didn't need to think about it. It was the ancient demon that existed in the town spirit monument.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also discovered that the Zhenling Monument in the Sea of Knowledge had disappeared.

"Although I have lost my physical body, it is a good choice to practice with the Zhenling Monument as a physical body. I remember that you, a little fellow, knew someone who blended into the Ming Dao Bell with a remnant spirit and regarded the Ming Dao Bell as Cultivation with the flesh?"

The black-clothed man's gaze fell on Luo Xiu's body, his tone was very calm, without the slightest emotion, making it difficult to see his thoughts.

While talking, the black-clothed man raised his hand and grabbed it, and many magical medicines in Luo Xiu's storage ring flew out.

I saw that the black-clothed man condensed flames very casually, and started alchemy directly in the flames. There was no need for a pill furnace or cauldron at all.

After a while, a pill was refined.

"Wow!"

The black-clothed man didn't say anything. With a flick of his finger, the pill turned into a streamer, and it fell into Luo Xiu's mouth.

In an instant, the pure medicinal power dissipated, and Luo Xiu could feel the exhausted and painful physical body recovering quickly, his physical strength was recovering, and his cultivation was reuniting.

"This time, you help me find the remains of the Zhenling Monument, I will save your life, and you and I will even out." Seeing Luo Xiu's rapid recovery, the black man said lightly.

"Thank you senior," Luo Xiu said. Before that, he was very wary of this person, because his instinct told him that this ancient demon was not a good person.

But the situation does not seem to be the case. The other party did not have any malice towards him, and kept his promise to rescue him from the Holy Lord's secret realm, and returned him to refine the pill to restore his strength and cultivation.

"You don't need to thank me. This is cause and effect. If there is a cause, there is an effect, and you and me have passed this cause and effect. Will there be other causes and effects in the future?" The black man shook his head.

"Don't pass it this way, although your potential is very strong, it is still unknown whether you can reach the realm in the future."

Without giving Luo Xiu a chance to ask questions, the figure of the black-clothed man walked away. His movements were very slow, but he disappeared instantly.

In fact, even if Luo Xiu wanted to ask a lot of questions, he didn't know where to ask, because the realm and level of the other party was far beyond him, and even if he was thinking about it with imagination, he couldn't think of it.

The only feeling was that Luo Xiu felt that this ancient demon was at least the existence of the holy master.

Could it be an emperor-level existence from endless years ago?