The ancient star in the wild, beyond the vast world of mortals, in a strange little world.
It's like the heaven and earth have just been opened, and the chaos has not been separated, and it is difficult to understand the clear and the turbid.
The great road mark of Tianhuang Ancient Star is suspended in the center of this world. A young Taoist priest sits cross-legged under the mark, it is Zhou Luo.
At this moment, he did not want to use this place to observe anomalies in the wilderness, but it was a quiet place that would not be easily noticed by outsiders.
At this moment, Zhou Luo took out two fairy swords derived from Lingbao Tianzun.
In an instant, boundless murderous aura boiled, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerged, almost dyeing the Great Dao mark of Tianhuang Ancient Star blood red.
And between the two fairy swords, where the breaths intertwined, there was a strange black light.
It was ferocious and twisted, and a vague roar of unwillingness came out.
Not only that, it also sent out wisps of aura, trying to contaminate the two killing swords.
It's a pity that the boundless killing calamity and the aura of destruction crushed it to pieces in an instant.
With the mentality of giving it a try, Zhou Luo tested it with the nine-color Chaos Divine Thunder.
Sure enough, it doesn't work.
In addition, he sacrificed his own Tao Fire, and not only failed to burn it to ashes, but actually made it stronger.
Zhou Luo frowned:
Does it have to be an immortal thing? For example, immortal fire?
However, fairy fire is almost always composed of runes, and Zhou Luo is worried that it will be corroded by strange substances.
After thinking about it, since it couldn't be destroyed for the time being, Zhou Luo decided to seal it up to prevent it from getting out of trouble.
After experiencing enlightenment in front of the roots of the fairy tea tree, Zhou Luo had almost integrated the scriptures he had learned.
At this moment, he was performing the supreme divine art recorded in the "Original Code".
Using the pure and pure sky light outside the territory as a guide, using the laws of the great road as materials, and using the chaos of yin and yang as fire, a silver-white divine stone was forged and the strange substance was sealed in it.
Finally, the sealing formations originating from Mingzun and Lingbao were carefully carved on the surface of the sacred stone, and then placed into the void space inside the Golden Bridge on the other side, which was absolutely foolproof.
After completing all this, Zhou Luo's expression was not relaxed, but became more solemn.
Although the realm of this weird black light is not high, it is extremely difficult to deal with and almost impossible to destroy.
This is just a group of strange auras that are so difficult to deal with. You can imagine how difficult it is to deal with the strange creatures that escaped.
And as tens of thousands of years pass, it will surely become stronger and become even more difficult to deal with.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Zhou Luo became.
This is definitely not something he can handle alone. He needs to find some help...
Immortality? Freedom? Or restricted areas?
After thinking about it, Zhou Luo couldn't help but sigh:
As expected, we still have to go find Emperor Zun.
Without it, the strength of the others is really limited. At most, they are on par with Zhou Luo and cannot be of much help.
As for Emperor Zun, to be honest, although he knew his fate early on, to be fair, his impression of Emperor Zun during this period was pretty good, much better than that of Changsheng and others.
After making up his mind, Zhou Luo gathered up his soldiers and rushed towards the heaven.
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In the universe, death and silence are eternal themes.
A golden avenue runs across the sky, and Zhou Luo has no reservations.
Wherever it goes, the laws of the heavens cry out, and all paths are changed.
Even a quasi-emperor who is respected in a domain can only feel the aura of the supreme being passing by, feeling awe in his heart.
In a moment, Zhou Luo sensed a familiar majestic momentum spreading in front of him.
The golden thunder sea is vast and boundless, and every drop of sea water is comparable to the most terrifying punishment in the world.
A layer of sacred mountains lies across it, and behind it is the majestic and majestic Heavenly Palace, rising and falling in chaos.
In the high sky, nine great suns shine in all directions, and there is no darkness at all.
The dense Dao patterns are intertwined, and the phantoms of fairy spirits appear, guarding the safety of the heaven.
Sensing the powerful aura coming from Zhou Luo's body, the Immortal Palace was instantly suffocated, and immediately a quasi-emperor of the eighth heaven fell in front of him.
The person who recognized him was Daofu Tianzun and immediately stepped forward to salute:
"I see the Heavenly Lord for my humble position, and I will forgive the rudeness of my subordinates."
As soon as the words fell, the auras of the heavenly soldiers and generals hidden in the golden sea of thunder disappeared, and the murderous aura retreated.
It is peaceful, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright, just like a fairyland on earth.
"It doesn't matter. You have done your duty faithfully and kept the heaven safe. What crime do you have?"
The majestic and loud voice of Daofu Tianzun made the quasi-emperor feel heavy pressure. It reminded him of the scene when he was scolded by the emperor, so he became even more frightened.
Fortunately, Zhou Luo really didn't want to argue with him, so he got straight to the point:
"Is the Emperor here?"
In fact, he had long sensed Ruoyouruowu's powerful aura in the Heavenly Palace, but he just didn't want to force his way in.
"The Emperor is at the Heavenly Book Tower at this time. Do you want your subordinates to lead the way for you?" the quasi-Emperor of Heavenly Court said cautiously.
Zhou Luo nodded, and immediately the sea of thunder parted, the sacred mountains gave way, and a broad road appeared.
The immortal officials played music and the goddesses danced, it was like a fairyland scene.
Looking at the arrangement of the heavenly formations at this moment, Zhou Luo felt many familiar feelings.
It's just that the purpose of this trip is not to observe the formations, he only takes a quick look at them.
The journey is smooth and smooth, leading directly to the most important place in heaven - the Tower of the Book of Heaven.
The moment he saw the Emperor, Zhou Luo's originally prepared words suddenly froze, and there were turbulent waves rolling in his heart.
Because, he clearly felt that the sacred stone sealed in the golden bridge on the other side was shaking violently.
It was like a strange substance was stirring and craving.