After the monk named Xuanzhen came to this broken realm, he flashed and escaped underground.
Luo Xiu also escaped underground, following closely behind.
Not long after.
Luo Xiu then followed the other party and came to the very depths of the underground.
Suddenly.
In Luo Xiu's perception, Xuanzhen's aura disappeared.
"Is it here?"
Luo Xiu came to the place where Xuanzhen's aura disappeared.
There doesn't seem to be anything strange about this place, there's just boundless darkness underground.
However, under Luo Xiu's exploration with his soul perception.
It was discovered that where Xuanzhen disappeared, there were fluctuations restricted by the formation.
This fluctuation is very weak.
But it really exists.
If it weren't for the fact that his soul perception is far superior to that of a strong person in the terminal realm, it would probably be difficult to detect it.
Luo Xiu took out the black bead he had snatched from the Black Ancient Gate.
It is said that this bead is a treasure of the formation.
Luo Xiu held the black bead in his hand, and a black light flew out from the black bead, immediately opening a gap in the formation restriction with ease.
Luo Xiu slipped in in a flash, and then the gap restricted by the formation was closed again.
After passing through the formation restriction.
Luo Xiu saw a human-shaped sculpture.
When he raised his head, he happened to meet the sculpture's eyes.
In an instant.
An invisible force penetrated into his soul and consciousness.
But before this power even got close to the origin of his soul, it was directly sealed by his soul-sealing power.
"This power is somewhat similar to the power of sealing the soul."
Luo Xiu sensed the ray of power that was sealed in the sea of consciousness, and felt that it seemed to be similar to the power of the sealed soul in essence, but in terms of level, it was much worse than the power of the sealed soul that he had fused with his soul.
For example, the sealing power that Luo Xiu obtained from the three-headed snake demon secret realm is a kind of sealing power specifically targeted at the soul, and it is a source.
And the power that just penetrated into his soul consciousness at this moment belongs to a certain branch of this source.
Luo Xiu continued to move forward.
Soon he caught Xuanzhen's aura again and saw Xuanzhen walking into a palace.
Inside the palace, there was a figure sitting cross-legged and meditating. His aura was a little weak, as if he had been seriously injured, and the origin of the avenue had been injured, causing his own state to be a little unstable.
In addition, there are still the auras of other monks in the palace, but
The auras of these people are all at the level of dimension masters.
"Have you brought what I asked for?"
The figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
"I just got part of the deal, please forgive me, Lord Messenger!"
The monk named Xuanzhen fearfully took out a stored magic weapon and raised his hands above his head.
Luo Xiu understood immediately.
The treasures that Xuanzhen traded outside were probably used to recuperate the injuries of the owner of this place.
Judging from the title of Lord Messenger.
The figure sitting cross-legged and meditating is the messenger chosen by a certain big shot in the abyss.
The messenger didn't say anything, raised his hand to grab it, and the stored magic weapon flew up out of thin air and flew towards him.
Just then.
A divine cauldron with bright golden light appeared and smashed directly on the head of the envoy who was sitting cross-legged and meditating!
boom!
The entire palace shook violently, countless cracks appeared on the walls and the ground, countless formation patterns flashed around, and some formation patterns were broken.
Under the impact of the aftermath.
Several monks in the main realm of the dimension were knocked away and vomited blood.
Only a few who quickly retreated were not affected.
Suddenly.
An old man with a pale complexion appeared behind Luo Xiu, a divine sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed out with the sword.
Luo Xiu seemed to have been prepared for this. The purple divine sword carried on his back was unsheathed, and with a clang, it collided with the opponent's divine sword.