There was a sense of solemnity in the words of the fierce demon, which could make this old demon so solemn, which shows how important this matter is.
The ancient world is vast and mysterious, and it is difficult to make a single wave in the long river of the world in a lifetime. Even the many geniuses are incomparably small in this dazzling galaxy.
If Fang Luo reaches the top of his power one day, he will probably come into contact with the origin of this world and even the continent. The owner of this Netherworld Cave can actually use the ancient world as his mausoleum. What a great feat.
This kind of courage overwhelms everything else. This ancient battlefield is a corner of the battlefield. Most of the people who died here are ancient strong men, and everyone has good means.
There are many people with great supernatural powers among them. For example, the owner of this Netherworld Cave is even a first-rate powerhouse.
Even the Battlefield is not an absolute ancient world. The only remaining ancient worlds have disappeared into different dimensions and basically no longer exist in this world.
Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to shake the space of the ancient world.
"Since the ancient world has moved here, it will not be just to show the courage of the owner of the Netherworld Cave. This ancient world carries the laws of the universe, the mysteries of ancient times, and the most primitive and basic laws of the world. If you can understand it,
What, there must be a lot of gains." said the fierce demon.
"According to your statement, most of the ancient powerful men were earth-shattering and terrifying in their strength. Such strength is really frightening. How can I, a mere Martial King, understand the laws of this ancient world?" Fang Luo asked.
"This has nothing to do with realm, everything depends on chance, and the owner of this Netherworld Cave will definitely leave something here. If you can dig it out, even if you don't get the treasure in the Netherworld Cave, it will be a worthwhile trip.
." said the fierce demon.
After a moment, Fang Luo suddenly turned around, only to find that he was alone, standing in this vast wilderness, and Liu Xiaoran disappeared without any warning.
"Where are the people?"
"He should also have his own opportunities. As long as he gets through the Nine Dragons Zhen Mountain outside, there will basically be no danger." Hu Mo explained.
Seeing that Liu Xiaoran was fine, Fang Luo didn't think much about it and walked straight forward.
In this vast wilderness, there are still many dangers. In the mountains, a silver dragon can be seen, covered in silver, entrenched in the mountains. If he moves slightly, sparks will fly, rocks will fly, and a small mountain will collapse.
Yes, it's very scary.
This is a heterogeneous dragon. It is as huge as a small house with its claws removed. It is much more astonishing than the current monsters.
The dragon roared, its murderous intent soaring into the sky, its body erupted with light, and it swooped down. Not far away, it discovered a pitch-black centipede. The centipede's scales were as black as ink, as if they were made of steel, which was extremely terrifying.
I saw the centipede flying into the sky and actively heading towards the dragon
It pounced, it was really fierce, the dragon roared angrily, and collided with the centipede.
Pull!
This was a bloody feast. The tentacles around the centipede were like blades, and the dragon's body was as fragile as paper. It was cut open directly by it, and blood spilled all over the sky.
A large area spread out, and a depression below suddenly became a pool of blood.
The dragon was defeated and was torn alive by the centipede, and its flesh and blood was devoured by the centipede.
Fang Luo left this mountain range and entered the next area. He was feeling everything in this wild world.
He seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to pursue, his mind was natural, and he just watched everything in the world peacefully.
The original law of the world, this kind of thing is too ethereal and ethereal. It only exists in the space of the ancient world. The current world has been decomposed and reorganized countless times after countless battles between powerful people.
To trace back to the origin, we can only revisit the ancient times. Everything there was the beginning of the world and the beginning of all things.
Fang Luo didn't know how long it took. Occasionally, a flash of inspiration would flash in his mind, like lightning flashing across his mind. He would always have some insights, and then he would remember these insights in his heart and slowly settle them down.
In the ancient world, there were endless battles, and bloodshed occurred every day. How different each one was from the current world.
When Fang Luo walked in this ancient world, he sometimes felt helpless. This is a kind of experience and tempering of human mentality.
On this day, he found delicious fruit wine in the mountains, got drunk and solved all his worries, forgetting everything.
He was extremely drunk, sitting and lying on a phoenix futon, sleeping under the cover of phoenix feathers.
I don't know how long it took, but he woke up again with cold eyes. This time, he seemed to have become a god of war, no longer so confused.
"kill!"
The four magic swords were stained with blood. He yelled a murderous cry, rushed towards Jiutian, slashed with the light of the sword, and landed directly on the back of the blue magic ape.
This demonic ape is very extraordinary. Its mane is as tough as a knife. The demonic ape is very extraordinary. With one punch, it can split mountains and rocks. With one powerful step, there is a very deep footprint on the ground.
But Fang Luo was very calm, relying on the most basic martial arts and a pair of flesh palms to fight against the enemy. He was comprehending the secret of the physical body and defeating the enemy with the physical body.
But it was very hard. He was beaten several times by the demon ape and vomited blood, but he never gave up. When he waved his palms, the sword flashed brightly, and he used his rough martial arts skills astonishingly.
The two fought for a day and a night, and Fang Luo finally won by a narrow margin, but the bones in one arm were broken, which was very miserable.
But he didn't care, he swallowed a drop of the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, and the spiritual liquid slowly moistened his body's meridians, causing his body to slowly recover.
The next moment, he fought again. This time, his physical injuries were more serious than before. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, but he still survived.
With the recovery of the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, as long as he has a breath, it is enough to bring him back from the line of life and death.
The ancient alien species here are so powerful that with a long roar, the rocks split open and waterfalls flowed backwards. Moreover, their strength is extremely huge. They have lived in the ancient world all year round. They have absorbed too much primitive energy and tempered the heaven, earth and sun every day.
The cultivation of Yue Essence is more unique than that of today's monks, making it extremely powerful.
The monsters here, even the Martial King realm monsters, are as powerful as ordinary dynasty geniuses, and their combat power is even more astonishing.
Fang Luo haunted every corner of this ancient space. This space was not large, but the monsters were very powerful. After avoiding some beast king-level monsters, Fang Luo fought against many alien species.
Every time I fought, I was covered in blood, and then I healed my wounds.
He also learned a lot of cultivation methods and some martial arts techniques from these ancient alien species, which benefited him a lot. He learned a lot in the ancient world where the weak and the strong preyed on the strong.
Fang Luo's mood became more mellow, and his mood seemed to have changed. From the brave and moneyless before, it became more primitive and simpler. The more so, the closer he was to the great road.
"how so?"
On this day, the fierce demon asked such a question. He looked at Fang Luo with a complicated expression. He had so many things to think about, but he didn't know how to talk about it. However, he was powerless to stop this change.
Fang Luo is undergoing transformation. Whether in terms of state of mind or strength, he has broken through to the fourth level of the Martial King in one fell swoop. His strength is astonishingly high. The primitive energy in this ancient world is of great benefit to the cultivation of monks.
Finally one day, Fang Luo sat under an ancient tree and meditated on this primitive law. His eyes were closed tightly, his appearance was solemn, and his whole body was exuding a faint red light.
All the beasts around retreated and no one dared to intrude. The surroundings were very quiet. There was no more killing and bloodshed. The world was quiet and no one seemed to disturb it.
Suddenly, Fang Luo seemed to see many familiar people, and even many powerful people. He saw light flying up and down the sky, as if he was ascending.
A long stream of light flooded Fang Luo, and his figure gradually disappeared, but there was always a shadow of a demon god above his head. The killing sword technique was spinning rapidly at this moment, and little secrets penetrated and changed in Fang Luo's heart.
.
Its various changes and countless ways of using it are all displayed in Fang Luo's heart. At this moment, there is no doubt that Fang Luo is very dominant. His eyes are cold, and he can see a brilliance all around, which is exciting.
But his heart was indeed calmer than ever before, so quiet that everything stopped.