Martial Dao Great Emperor

The ancient teleportation array was opened, and as a brilliant light lit up, everyone felt dizzy and disappeared from the altar.

When everything in front of him returned to calm, Luo Xiu looked around and found that he was already in a dark space.

The sky was hazy, with only a blood-red sun hanging, without any heat, a cold atmosphere permeating the air, and a gust of wind, making a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

This is the mysterious realm of Xuanyou, an extremely yin place formed by the powerful men of the ancient Taixuan Sect who used formations to influence the power of heaven and earth!

"Sure enough, it is indeed a very yin place. The yin energy is rich. After a long time, yin stones will definitely be formed." Luo Xiu thought to himself.

"This ghost place is the Xuanyou Secret Realm? It's so cold that it makes Uncle Long feel uncomfortable all over." Long Ming's muttering came from Luo Xiu's shoulder.

The extremely yin place formed by the ancient formation will affect the space, which will indeed feel very uncomfortable for the shadowless dragon who is born to be integrated with the space.

Although Long Ming survived the ancient times, he had never been to this mysterious realm, because in the ancient times, the three major secret realms and the eight small secret realms of Taixuan Sect were never opened to the outside world.

"Xuanyin Iron?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed and he saw a piece of iron exuding a cold aura not far away, and suddenly his face lit up with joy.

"It is indeed an ancient secret realm that is said to be full of treasures. As soon as you enter, you can find a piece of Xuanyin Iron."

Luo Xiu seemed very excited and quickly walked over to collect the piece of Xuanyin Iron. He felt that this Xuanyin Secret Realm was definitely a treasure for him. It not only contained many treasures, but was also suitable for cultivation.

Luo Xiu then searched nearby again and found three more pieces of Xuanyin Iron.

"Can such scrap metal make you so happy?" Long Ming curled his lips with disdain.

Xuanyin Iron is a material for refining earth-level war swords, but for Long Ming, who was as powerful as Emperor Wu in ancient times, it was just scrap copper and iron-level garbage.

Luo Xiu didn't bother to care about it at all. Today is different from ancient times, and resources are extremely scarce.

After a while, Luo Xiu found a few more pieces of Xuanyin Iron, which was almost enough to make a low-grade earth-level war sword.

War swords made from yin-attribute materials can partially enhance the Netherworld Death Flame that Luo Xiu is good at using.

Luo Xiu did not continue to look for Xuanyin Iron. After all, this kind of thing was not considered high-end goods. It was enough for him to gather the materials for a war sword.

"The closer the extremely yin place is to the center, the more intense the yin energy will be. If I can practice in the core area, and add the fifth-level spirit gathering array, my cultivation speed will be increased to an unimaginable level. "

After thinking about this, Luo Xiu headed towards the depths of the mysterious realm.

When more than 130 people are teleported in, they will all be teleported to different areas. In order to find chance treasures, everyone will go to the central area at the same time, and there is a high chance of meeting each other.

Therefore, Luo Xiu always released his spiritual awareness to prevent someone from ambushing him.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's consciousness sensed a cold aura coming, but he did not sense any fluctuations in the aura of life.

Luo Xiu's figure flashed and he vaguely saw a blurry black figure rushing past him.

As soon as he reached for it, Luo Xiu had already grasped the war sword behind him. When he glanced over with his spiritual consciousness, he saw that the black shadow was a ghost.

Yin souls can also be called ghosts. Ancient martial arts cultivators arranged formations to draw the power of heaven and earth to form an extremely yin place, which is the best place to raise ghosts.

Haunted ghosts have no physical body and are good at soul attacks, swallowing the soul and blood of living people. After reaching a certain level, they can give birth to a physical body and become no different from ordinary people.

The soul locked by Luo Xiu's spiritual consciousness emits a soul aura that is roughly equivalent to the third level of divine refining. In this dim world, it disappears and appears, blending in with the pervasive Yin Qi, like a fish in water.

"Ouch!"

A sound wave like a howl of a wolf spread out and resounded directly in the sea of ​​consciousness. If it were the martial arts master in the early stage of god refining, the sea of ​​consciousness would definitely shake.

However, Luo Xiu's spiritual consciousness is comparable to the eighth level of divine refining. Coupled with the practice of "Soul Condensing Mysterious Technique", his spiritual consciousness is extremely condensed. Soul attacks of this level cannot shake his sea of ​​consciousness at all.

He stood still, but the ghost thought that this human being was affected, and immediately pounced on him without any scruples.

"court death!"

Luo Xiu snorted coldly and reached out to grab the approaching ghost. The death flames of the underworld burned and rose between his palms.

In terms of the level of attribute power, the power of Yin is just a branch of the power of death, just like a subordinate and a king.

Yin Qi is a tonic for Luo Xiu's Netherworld Death Flame, but for the ghosts and ghosts that control Yin Qi, the Netherworld Death Flame represents destruction and terror!

This ghost was shrouded in the Netherworld Death Flame, and the Yin Qi emitted from its body was instantly devoured as soon as it touched the Netherworld Death Flame, causing it to scream in terror.

With a puff, Yin Hun's illusory form was directly burned away, and after the Nether Death Flame swallowed up the pure Yin Qi contained in Yin Hun's body, he felt that his true energy was a little stronger.

"Hehe, it really helps!" Luo Xiu looked happy. With his current cultivation level, even if he took the Yuan Refining Pill, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation level.

After all, he has taken many Refining Pills, and the effects have become weaker and weaker.

This mysterious and mysterious realm is a dangerous place for ordinary martial arts cultivators, but for Luo Xiu, it is paradise!

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar came, and a dirt bag not far away from Luo Xiu exploded. A humanoid ghost with a foul smell all over his body and disheveled hair rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

"Ghouls!"

Luo Xiu recognized the origin of this ghost at a glance. Unlike the ghosts who were good at soul attacks, the corpse ghost's body could absorb Yin Qi and become stronger, similar to a martial arts practitioner who refines his body.

The aura of this ghoul is comparable to that of the fifth level God Refiner. There are two bloody fangs hanging on its ferocious face, and its roar is harsh and unpleasant.

For ghosts, you can rely on the Netherworld Death Flame to devour and refine them, but to deal with corpses, it is not that simple to use the Netherworld Death Flame to hurt the opponent.

With a thought, the two extremes of life and death are transformed into the power of life in the body.

Luo Xiu raised his hand and struck out with his sword, white flames rose up, and he used Xuanyang white flames to perform seventh-grade martial arts skills to refine the fire sword.

The breath of life emitted by Xuanyang's white flames gave the ghoul an instinctive disgust. He raised his pitch-black claws and struck directly at Luo Xiu's slashing sword.

boom!

Luo Xiu's sword slashed at the claws of the ghoul. The white flames of Xuanyang burned the yin energy and instantly broke through the defense of the ghoul's body, and the smelly black blood spattered out.

But the power of the corpse ghost is extremely powerful, no worse than Luo Xiu's peak combat body in the later stage, and the shaking palms and tiger's mouth are a little numb.

The white flames of Xuanyang are like tarsal maggots, the opposition between life and death. Even if the ghoul is only contaminated with a little spark, it is still burning, making the ghoul howl in pain, and soon a claw will It will burn to ashes.

Luo Xiu struck out with several more swords in an instant. With the restraint and suppression of attributes, the corpse ghost had no power to resist.

"You guy, you actually cultivated the power of life and death at the same time?" Long Ming's eyes widened and his voice was full of shock. This was the first time he saw Luo Xiu display Xuanyang White Flame.

Even in ancient times, it had never heard of anyone who could practice these two extreme powers at the same time.

Life and death are the two most extreme powers among many attributes. Except for time and space, almost all other attribute powers are branches extending from the two ultimate attributes of life and death.

Not to mention practicing both at the same time, even if you only practice one alone, in ancient times it was a powerful existence that was at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Naturally, Long Ming would not have thought that Luo Xiu was able to achieve the two poles of life and death among fellow practitioners because of the fusion of the Life and Death Pearl, and was able to balance and accommodate the two poles of life and death in one body.

With Long Ming's strength in ancient times, he was not qualified to touch the treasure that was derived from the origin of the law.

"This guy is really a monster!" Long Ming muttered softly.

In ancient times, there were people who tried to practice the two extremes of life and death, but without exception they all ended in failure.

Because the ultimate of life is death, and the ultimate of death is life. How to maintain a stable balance between the two poles of life and death is simply an unsolvable problem.

Because the two poles of life and death are like water and fire, every martial artist who tries to practice the two poles, no matter how amazing and talented he is, will end up in a very miserable way.

However, Luo Xiu is able to maintain a balance between the two poles of life and death. Once the power of death becomes too much, he will automatically convert the excess into the power of life. If the power of life becomes too much, vice versa.

It's just that Luo Xiu has not yet mastered the understanding of the nine original law diagrams of the wheels of life and death. Currently, he is only at the level of mastering life and death respectively, and cannot yet integrate the two poles of life and death.

If the two poles of life and death can be fused, the power will be countless times more powerful. The seals of life and death are the principles of the fusion of the two poles of life and death, which Luo Xiu has never been able to fully grasp.

Ignoring Long Ming's exclamation and shock, Luo Xiu continued to move towards the depths of the mysterious realm.

When he encountered a ghost, he would use the Nether Death Flame to devour and refine it to enhance his cultivation. When he encountered a corpse, he would transform into the Xuanyang White Flame to kill him.

The corpse ghost is a higher-level ghost than the ghost, and its body contains the majestic death yin energy. However, Luo Xiu tried many methods, but was unable to absorb the death yin energy from the corpse ghost's body and refine it.

I don't know how much time passed, but a vague and special aura suddenly stopped Luo Xiu's steps.

This feeling is not so much a breath as it is an artistic conception, a martial intent that contains the aura of death!

This filled Luo Xiu's heart with surprises, because when a martial cultivator comprehends martial intent, it is usually based on the attributes he cultivates. For example, when Yan Yue'er cultivates the true essence of fire, he comprehends the martial intent of flames.

A martial artist who practices swordsmanship understands the meaning of the sword, a martial artist who practices Taoism understands the meaning of the sword, and so on.

Luo Xiu himself cultivates the true essence of life and death, and the flame attribute can also be regarded as one type. However, the martial intent he comprehended has nothing to do with these three attributes. Instead, he comprehended the sword intent of killing.

The reason why he understood the sword intention of killing was because he was on the verge of life and death several times during the fight. On the contrary, his understanding of the two extremes of life and death and flames was far from the level of understanding the martial intention.

After all, his cultivation time was too short, unlike those who have practiced for hundreds of years, and accumulated a lot of insights over time.

The martial intent that Luo Xiu felt at this moment contained the aura of death, making people feel as if they were in a desperate situation of death, unable to control their own life or death.

This martial intent is as sharp as a sword, and it should be the aura of martial intent left by a strong martial artist who practiced sword skills.

"Tai Xuan Sect is also considered a big force in the Star Sea Realm. There are also masters who practice the power of life and death in the sect. This martial intention should be left by a master who cultivates the power of death." Long Ming also felt this. A breath of martial intent.

Luo Xiu didn't notice the Star Sea Realm mentioned by Long Ming. At this moment, all his mind was immersed in the spreading death knife intention.