Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Son of Chugu?"

Not only Luo Xiu, but also many other monks in the endless world were present, and they also heard the conversation between several people.

"In the long history, there are not only two eras: the oldest and the endless."

"The oldest does not mean the oldest era, but the last ancient times. It represents the sustenance of the strong men of an era. I hope that that era will be the last ancient times, and there will no longer be the end and disillusionment of the era."

"The early ancient is the era before the ancient, and it is also the first era that has experienced the end and disillusionment. The later ancient and endless are called the early ancient, which means the original ancient."

This time, the person who solved everyone's doubts was the most ancient son of hope, the man in white.

"The earliest ancient times are the earliest ancient times, and the oldest ancient times are the last ancient times that we hope for. Unfortunately, it ended in the end, so the endless era means an era without an end. Unfortunately, we are still about to face the catastrophe of the end."

"Everything in the world is full of opposites."

"As the end of the era approaches, hope also appears. This hope has been inherited from the earliest times to the most ancient times, and has been inherited from the most ancient times and has been passed down to infinity."

"The hope lies in this ancient land."

The man in white looked at the world of immortals and demons, "The greatest creation in this ancient land is either the corpse of the ancestor of the demon clan, or the intersection of the nine immortal temples."

"Rumble..."

As the man in white finished speaking.

It's as if heaven and earth are aware of each other.

From the depths of the world of immortals and demons, nine divine lights soared into the sky.

Among them, the place where a divine light soared into the sky was the Yiyuan Immortal Palace that Luo Xiu had discovered.

Each of the other eight divine lights represents a fairy temple.

Nine divine lights met in the sky, and a simple tower-shaped building slowly emerged.

This tower looks like it is made of bronze.

"Bronze Tower, I saw him again."

The tone of the man in green shirt was full of emotion, "At the end of the ancient times, someone gained fortune from the bronze pagoda, and later created the supreme orthodoxy and inheritance in the most ancient times."

Among all the people present, only the man in white and the man in green seemed to know some secrets.

They all know something about the bronze tower.

The existence of the Bronze Tower is hope, which first appeared before the end of the ancient era.

"This fate will be a competition between our three eras." The man in blue shirt said slowly.

As his words fell, figures appeared behind the men in green shirts. Each of them was filled with a powerful aura, and the avenue contained in the aura was different from the most ancient and endless.

The path they practice should be the ancient path.

This was also the first time Luo Xiu came into contact with the more ancient Chu Gu secrets.

Luo Xiu looked at those early monks.

He didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but if the early monks could come in here, something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Perhaps it was not an accident, but something that should have happened.

The only thing Luo Xiu was interested in was.

The most ancient way is the ancient rune way.

The endless Tao is the Tao of rules and order.

So what is the ancient Tao?

Luo Xiu's Tao is Guiyi. He can fuse the most ancient runes with the endless order. So if he can get the ancient Tao, he can naturally integrate it. His Guiyi can further improve the system and open up new areas. future directions.

At the same time, on the other side, behind the man in white, some figures also appeared, and they were the oldest monks.

Luo Xiu didn't know where these people came from, and neither did anyone else.

"I am the Holy Son of Qingling. Endless cultivation can come behind me."

A voice came out of the chaotic light.

Holy Son of Qingling?

Except for Luo Xiu who had already guessed, everyone else suddenly realized.

A kind of enlightenment that seemed to come from the depths of the soul made many endless monks turn into escaping light and fly towards the Holy Son of Qingling without hesitation.

The Son of God from Sandao Palace, Shi Tianque and others also went over one after another. Among them, Luo Xiu also saw Tian Yong.

"Buzz!"

The man in green shirt walked towards the world of immortals and demons. After entering the world of immortals and demons, his eyes were always staring at the bronze tower that appeared in the intersection of nine rays of divine light.

A piece of divine light flew out of his body and disappeared into the bronze tower.

At the same time, many ancient monks behind him also took action.

However, these people did not attack the bronze tower, but injected their own breath into the bronze tower, seeming to sense it and want to resonate with it.

Under the leadership of the man in white and the Holy Son of Qingling, others also took action.

Luo Xiu did not stand alone and walked with many endless monks.

He came to Shi Tianque's side and asked, "How much do you know about these things?"

"I don't know very well, but according to what the ancestor said, this bronze tower is hope. It contains the ancient, oldest, and endless inheritance left by many taboo strong men, as well as many blessings." Shi Tianque replied.

When the Ten Great Inheritances deliberately tried to put Luo Xiu to death, Shi Tianque never took action. His relationship with Luo Xiu could not be said to be very good, but he was definitely not an enemy.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the bronze tower shook, and a bright ray of light flew out from it, like a rainbow, piercing the sky.

At this moment, both the man in white and the man in green were moved at the same time, and they took action one after another, trying to intercept this ray of light.

"Path Source Fruit!"

Before anyone else could react, the ray of light was caught by the man in white.

He was the closest, so he had the upper hand.

The man in green shirt looked at the glow in his hand and shook his head with regret.

"It can help people understand the original fruit of the Tao!"

Some people were moved, looking at the man in white with a little heat in their eyes.

But no one acted rashly.

After all, the man in white is the oldest son of hope, carrying the blessings of an era. Even though he has been sleeping for a long time, he is still unfathomable.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the source fruit.

Luo Xiu suddenly felt a fierce murderous intention, locked on his body.

He turned around and saw the person shrouded in chaotic light, who seemed to have a gaze staring at him.

Holy Son of Qingling!

He once beheaded the opponent's incarnation, and also killed the Great Saint King and Saint Emperor of Qingling Mountain.

The gap between the two people can be said to have been destined to be on opposite sides very early.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also understood why the Holy Son of Qingling had been in seclusion for so long. It turned out that he had been blessed with the luck of the endless era. What height had his cultivation and realm reached? Even Luo Xiu Xiu couldn't predict it either.

"Buzz!"

In the void, a tall man walked out, his eyes fell on Luo Xiu, exuding a vast and unpredictable aura.

A holy emperor!

The moment Luo Xiu saw this person, he could conclude that this person was the Holy Emperor, and he was not in the early stage of the Holy Emperor.