The black water set off turbulent waves, and an icy blue beast roared out.
There are many powerful fierce beasts dormant in the Sea of Abyss, this is not the first time Luo Xiu has encountered an attack.
This is a fierce beast that looks like a crocodile. It is affected by various factors in the environment. There are many kinds of fierce beasts in the heavens of the Dao realm. Must be able to name them all.
Luo Xiu didn't care about the attack of the fierce beast, because before the fierce beast sneaked on him, he had already sensed the existence of the other side.
"boom!"
When the two collided, the ice-blue fierce crocodile was equivalent to an ancestral monk in the twelfth stage of the Dao, but it screamed when they met, not Luo Xiu's opponent.
A dragon-shaped lightning condensed by thunder and lightning flickered, piercing the body of the fierce crocodile, splashing blood, and instantly condensed into ice when it fell in the black sea.
Luo Xiu's feet stepped on the sea, his palms pinched, and a bolt of lightning condensed into a dragon shape, turned into sword energy, and slashed forward.
The fierce crocodile roared and retreated quickly, but its speed was slow after all. It was struck by Thunder Dragon's sword qi, and its body broke into two pieces, splashed with blood and died.
"After the four ways are unified, the power is indeed much stronger."
Luo Xiu was very satisfied. This was his first attempt after completing the Four Ways of Unity. After integrating the Thunder Dragon Technique into the Thunder Avenue, the power of the forbidden art of Endless Unity was greatly improved.
Unknowingly, Luo Xiu has been here for some years. He is now in the depths of the Sea of No Abyss. This place is filled with the breath of vast and long years. Being here, it seems to be for the Great Dao of Heaven. His perception is clearer, and it is suitable for practice.
But not everyone can practice here, and there are often powerful beasts haunting them. If they don't have enough strength, wandering here is no different from looking for death.
During this process, Luo Xiu also looked for all kinds of magic medicine in Wuyuanhai, and kept it for future use.
In the depths of the Wuyuan Sea, Luo Xiu rarely saw other monks, because the deeper the Wuyuan Sea, the heaven and the earth would be filled with a special atmosphere.
This kind of breath is very dangerous, the more powerful monks enter this place, the more terrifying this breath.
Some people call this breath the Qi of Wuyuan, and it is said that it is the eternal and immortal will of the Lord of Wuyuan. In the end, he fell short and was buried here.
The Lord of Abyss didn't want the powerful from later generations to disturb his sleep, so he sealed the place with an indestructible will. The stronger the monk came in, the more likely he was to encounter terrible danger.
On the contrary, the monks with a relatively low cultivation level will be affected very little, especially the ancestor-level monks whose realm is not in the enlightenment realm, are the most suitable realm to enter the depths of the abyssal sea to explore the treasures of opportunity.
As for the monks with lower realms, although entering here is safer than the monks in the ancestral realm, the powerful fierce beasts that survive in the abyssal sea are not what they can resist and contend.
Before he knew it, even Luo Xiu himself didn't know how far he had entered the depths of the Sea of No Abyss. The depressive aura permeating between the heavens and the earth became stronger, making him feel the danger and oppression.
Strands of black light intertwined in the air, and a dangerous aura locked Luo Xiu, seeming to bring terrible killings and disasters at any time.
Luo Xiu guessed that if this breath is really the immortal will of the Lord of Abyss, then he is giving a warning at this moment to let him retreat and not to go deeper.
But Luo Xiu is still moving forward. The Lord of Wuyuan has long ceased to exist. Even if there is an immortal will remaining in the world, if he is afraid and afraid of the will of a dead strong man, where does his Dao heart come from? Invincible?
A few days later, Luo Xiu saw an island in the depths of the Abyss Sea. This island was small and composed of many reefs.
In the area here, there are more black lights staggered in the air, like a big net covering the sky, blocking the void.
"Someone has been here."
Luo Xiu walked onto the reef island and saw some artificial traces.
This made Luo Xiu realize that there are other monks who want to explore the secrets of the abyss of the abyss, perhaps to find the holy blood of the oldest god, or to explore the inheritance of the Lord of the abyss, and so on.
He moved on, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu's footsteps stopped because he saw a mountain located in the sea. This mountain was not so majestic and tall. The reason why Luo Xiu stopped was because he saw some handwriting. .
Many memories buried in the deepest part of my heart appeared one after another. He was familiar with these handwritings and had a deep memory, but he hadn't seen it for a long time.
"Wushuang..."
"It's Wushuang's handwriting..."
Luo Xiu's eyes flickered, his figure flickered, standing beside the mountain in the air, staring at the writing on it.
"I'm lost, when can I go home?"
The handwriting is clear and beautiful, and there is no strong breath left, but it has also existed here for a long time.
For a long time, even if someone saw these handwritings, they would not think of anything. At most, they thought it was the imprint and emotion left by a monk who came here in the ancient times.
"Wushuang, is it really you?" Luo Xiu stretched out his hand to touch these handwritings, feeling the traces of the years. These handwritings stayed here, at least for several Chaos Era.
A lot of information and clues appeared in Luo Xiu's mind.
Once in the Bafang Supreme Realm, he couldn't find a clue to Ji Wushuang, and didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
Later, he mastered reincarnation and entered the long river of years, but there was no trace of him, just like the era where the entire Bafang Supreme Realm lived, and there was no such person as Ji Wushuang at all.
In the reincarnation, she could not find her true spirit.
At one time, Luo Xiu thought that Ji Wushuang had completely disappeared, but then unexpectedly discovered that the Immortal Emperor Wushuang in the Di Gu Ji era was exactly the same as Ji Wushuang's.
That's enough. The problem is that not only do they look exactly the same, but they also have exactly the same handwriting. This is not the first time Luo Xiu has seen her left handwriting.
This made Luo Xiu guess that Ji Wushuang and his last life were in the same era.
He died together with Meng Qianshang in the life of the Supreme Love. Ji Wushuang also suffered a catastrophe, but he did not die. Instead, some special accidents occurred that allowed her to cross the long river of time and space, from the age of later generations. , Passing through the more distant past, the age of Emperor Gu Ji!
Although this sounds very absurd, Luo Xiu has gone through so many things and doesn't think it is absolutely impossible.
In the age of Di Gu Ji, there was no Bafang Supreme Realm, and Ji Wushuang didn't know that before she crossed, she was in the future after several Chaos Era.
Later, she cultivated to a certain level, left the fairy world, entered the endless world, and came to the Taoist world...
She has always been looking for a way back, traveling through the previous era, which is her home.
She has become more powerful than she imagined. Perhaps she wants to find a way home, she wants to save everything, or she has also thought about resurrecting the dead love from the long river of years.
Although all this was Luo Xiu's guess, he could feel that kind of longing emotion in the handwriting left by Wushuang.
"Wushuang, if I see you, everything will come to light."
Luo Xiu's heart was fluctuating, he paced forward, sighing in his heart.
Since Wushuang has been here before, then he intends to move on to see if there are other clues Wushuang left behind in the deepest part of Wuyuanhai.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Luo Xiu saw a bright divine light rising into the sky on the sea ahead.
Someone enlightened the Dao and evolved the Great Way over there, with amazing divine power, turning into a rush of light, tearing apart the clouds.
"Sure enough, someone is also exploring the secrets of Wuyuanhai." Luo Xiu muttered to himself.
There are still people who can walk all the way here in the black light. They are definitely not weak.
When Luo Xiu walked over, he saw the figure in the divine light. It was a white-clothed man. Luo Xiu had the impression that he was one of the people who entered the Wuyuan Sea with him.
In this person, Luo Xiu felt a powerful aura. His realm had not reached the Enlightenment Realm, and he was in the Twelfth Stage of Demonstration Realm. It was definitely a Tianjiao level existence.
At the same time, the other party also saw Luo Xiu, his eyes glowed like electricity, and looked at him.
