But he still dared to come over, naturally he had his support.
Because his current strength has reached the Proving Dao level, with the magic of the pattern plus the ancient moon space, he asked himself that he had the ability to protect himself even if he encountered danger.
Moreover, his cultivation reached the late stage of the half-step Dao Realm, and he also improved his understanding of the most ancient brand and the star master pattern. Once he has understood it, he will exert a stronger strength by virtue of the pattern technique.
After entering the chaotic world of death, what Luo Xiu saw was a world shrouded in endless breath of death. The sky was extremely dim and filled with black death fog.
Such an environment reminded Luo Xiu of the buried place in the fairy world, which was evolved from his father Tai Shangyu.
Not long after Luo Xiu came in, a fierce beast covered in the breath of death attacked him.
However, although the strength of this fierce beast is comparable to that of a monk in the supreme realm, it is nothing to Luo Xiu.
"boom!"
With a punch, he directly blasted the beast, and collapsed into powder, without even leaving blood.
Along the way, Luo Xiu's speed was not fast or slow, but any beast attacked by him would be bombarded by him. Even a half-step dao-level beast would not be able to resist it in front of him. The power of fist.
There is no breath of life in the Chaos Dead Realm. The ferocious beasts that have been eroded by the breath of death, although not dead, have lost their reason, and the breath of life has also turned into death.
If there are creatures that possess the breath of life, then these fierce beasts that are assimilated by the death aura are the dead.
Along the way, Luo Xiu didn't know how many necromantic beasts he killed, he had gradually penetrated into the depths of this chaotic dead world.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu's footsteps stopped. In front of him, an area was shrouded in a thick black mist. Even with his second-level soul and spiritual consciousness extending over, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and nothing was sensed. To.
However, Luo Xiu's instinct told him that there was a huge danger in the black mist ahead, and he had better not approach easily.
However, Luo Xiu only hesitated for a moment and chose to move on.
Because the more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to find clues related to his father.
After entering the area shrouded in black mist, Luo Xiu clearly felt the death aura permeating here, much stronger.
Only after entering this place did Luo Xiu discover that it was a valley shrouded in black mist.
And in the middle of this valley, there is a huge palace. The whole palace is pitch black as ink, blending with the surrounding black lifelessness. If he hadn't walked in, he would not have seen this palace.
There is such a palace in the chaotic dead world where the breath of death is permeated, and all of this seems bewildering.
Luo Xiu took a deep breath as he walked towards the black palace, and at the same time his thoughts communicated with the ancient moon space. Once there was an irresistible danger, he would immediately escape into the ancient moon gate.
After all, it is better to be trapped in Gu Yue space than to be killed on the spot.
Only if you are alive, is there any possibility.
This is the way of survival that Luo Xiu believes in.
Luo Xiu did not encounter any danger until he reached the gate of the Black Palace.
But the dangerous breath seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
The whole person was highly vigilant, and Luo Xiu saw that the door of the black palace was open, so he walked in directly.
The inside and outside of the palace were also enveloped by the breath of death, and when Luo Xiu walked in, he saw a towering stone stele in the center of the palace.
The stele is not black, but dark red.
At the same time, beside the stele, Luo Xiu saw a skeleton, which made his eyes condensed suddenly.
Could it be...
Luo Xiu walked over quickly, even though it was already a corpse, it still circulated the Dao-level aura. It can be seen that the owner of this bone was a dao-level existence before his death.
It's just that after a long time, this corpse is eroded by the breath of death, and it is no longer possible to see the identity of the other party.
However, Luo Xiu noticed the storage ring that the other party was wearing. Perhaps the contents of the ring could prove his identity.
Luo Xiu now can only hope that the owner of this bone is not the bone of his father Tai Shangyu.
Raising his hand and grabbing it, the purple storage ring fell into Luo Xiu's hand. He opened it with God's Sense, and Shen Ning's face was slightly relaxed.
Because through some things in the storage ring, Luo Xiu discovered that the owner of this corpse was not Tai Shangyu, but a sanctuary triple realm priest named Sun Rong.
At the same time, Luo Xiu also inferred from the clues of the storage ring that the reason why this person named Sun Rong entered the Chaos Dead Realm was to seek to break through the shackles of the Ancestral King Realm.
As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be reversed, and the chaotic dead world is also enveloped by the infinite power of death. Under the gestation of the extreme power of death, it will evolve to the extreme and give birth to infinite vitality.
And this kind of ultimate good fortune is a great opportunity for any monk!
It's just that he died here after all. Even though there are countless good fortunes in this world, there are really too few strong men who can do so and eventually achieve something.
Luo Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was not too Shangyu's skeleton.
At the same time, his gaze fell on the dark red stone tablet.
This stone monument is more than two feet high, filled with a faint dark red luster, very mysterious.
Luo Xiu's divine consciousness spread, and he didn't notice the dangerous aura near this dark red stone stele.
Although he also wondered why Sun Rong died here, he still walked towards the stele and tried to see if he could move the stele.
However, when Luo Xiu tried his best to move the stone tablet, his physical body and the power of the Dao-level level were unable to shake the stone tablet.
"So heavy?"
Luo Xiu was surprised, to know how amazing his brute force was? It is impossible to move a two-foot-tall stone stele, which shows that this stone stele is definitely not simple.
You know, even if it is a treasure of the seventh rank or above, such a large piece, it is definitely not so heavy.
"Could it be said that the material used in this stone stele will be an ancestor-class treasure of the tenth rank or above?"
Luo Xiu squinted his eyes. If that is the case, then this stone tablet is really a treasure. After all, the treasures of the tenth rank or above are the treasures used to worship the ancestors and the life tools, and the value is inestimable.
The higher the grades of Daobao and Baojin, the harder they are to find. Many powerful ancestors walk in the vast and endlessly dangerous places, and it is difficult to gather the materials for refining an ancestral life weapon.
