Condor Galaxy.

A remote star floating above the galaxy.

The star seemed to fall into a dead silence, with a gray surface and no breath of creatures.

The monks on nearby stars will not reach here at all. This is the so-called death star. There is no spiritual energy on it, and there is no condition suitable for living creatures to survive.

Above the stars, a few figures suddenly fell on a mountain wall with a rugged rock.

These people were wrapped in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. Then, a powerful aura faintly emanated from above them.

These men in black robes walked to the edge of the mountain wall and suddenly bowed and bowed at the same time: "God!"

The surroundings were quiet, and breathing could be heard quietly.

The men in black robes did not feel any surprise. One of the men in black robes took out a gourd from their arms.

When the gourd opened, a stream of blood immediately sprayed out, scattering in the air.

The blood did not float for too long, and it was absorbed by a force in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice rang out in the valley: "What's the matter for me?"

"The Supreme God, the immortal weapon appears in the world. This is information about the immortal weapon." Several men in black robe respectfully presented a pair of bamboo slips.

"Bring it!"

In an instant, Zhu Jian flew out and fell straight into a place in the valley.

boom!

Suddenly, accompanied by a shocking loud noise, a wall in the valley suddenly broke.

A black shadow flew directly over the sky and left the Death Star.

At the same time, similar things happened everywhere in the heavens.

Countless old monsters who were in seclusion heard the news that the artifacts appeared in the world, and they all came out of seclusion to search.

For these old monsters, they have lived too long.

If they do not break through, their final result will be death.

But as long as they can seize the ancient immortal weapon, they may find a way to break through.

This has a fatal attraction for them.

Dijing, Tiandao Inn.

Lu Yu sat for three days and three nights.

On the morning of the fourth day, the first ray of sunlight hit Lu Yu's face, and Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Three days are very short, and for the monks, it only takes a moment. But within these three days, Lu Yu has already fully understood the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor.

A person like Ghost Emperor wants to understand what he has learned throughout his life, and the time it takes to spend his entire life.

But Lu Yu was different. He was originally the Ghost Emperor's martial arts he practiced in his previous life. In terms of inheritance, he was also considered the descendant of the Ghost Emperor.

Therefore, when you understand the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor, you can often understand it from other things and quickly understand it. Therefore, Lu Yu did not understand it, but modified it based on previous insights.

"I used to regard the Ghost Emperor's martial arts as a standard, but now it seems that it is not completely suitable for me. The Ghost Emperor is a demon, and his cultivation method is still somewhat different from that of the human race. If he continues to practice according to his method, even humans will have to do so.

Become a demon.”

Lu Yu has the Xuantian Sutra, one of the three ancient Taoist scriptures. He has a profound understanding of Taoism, so he is also familiar with other martial arts.

Standing up and silently feeling the surging blood in his body, Lu Yu still shook his head.

In three days, only part of his injuries was recovered. Lu Yu moved his body and estimated that he could exert about 30% of his strength at his heyday.

However, in places like Dijing, there should be no situation of encountering swords and weapons. Even the Xiao family will restrain themselves.
Chapter completed!