Chapter Twenty-Eight: Look at the Try. Mend the crack!

Under the huge and strange Heavenly Scar, Zhou Luo calmly manifested the 100-meter-tall Starry Sky Monarch Dharma, and then held the 100-meter Heavenly Monument beside him that had just been carved with the formation map with one hand, and the other hand held the long sword, and the endless wind and black mist under the Trace of the Sky indifferently looked at the giant snake whose body was becoming clearer and clearer behind the Trace of Heaven.

Zhou Luo's indifferent gaze seemed to directly penetrate the world barrier on the heavenly dome, just looking at it coldly, it made the reckless giant snake above his head shrink a little, and unconsciously restrained some provocative movements.

As for the cowardly performance of this hundred-foot-long fifth-order giant snake above the heavenly dome, as if it had come from an ancient flood desolation, Zhou Luo turned a blind eye to it at all, his purpose was never this snake, and he never cared about this huge bed bug.

He has only one goal, and that is to make up for the sky!

The man is as dead as iron, look at the test? Mend the crack!

The heart contains the resentment of these demons who have completed the inheritance task by themselves, as well as the boundless pride that can sweep away the ghosts of the entire personal world and is admired by the people of the world like a god, accompanied by a roar, Zhou Luo rose to the sky with a sword and a stele, and went straight into the sky in the gathering of wind and clouds.

The boundless wind and clouds converged at the core, and Zhou Luo's face was still expressionless at this time, but his eyes were full of rare prudence and sky-high pride.

Looking at the countless heroes in the world, he is the strongest in the world, and he has been regarded as a god who guards the world by countless children in the world in recent years.

Even if the sky is cracked, there is he, the god of the world, who supports the world.

Yes, even though Zhou Luo did not have much of the world at this time, he was also quite fascinated by this monstrous responsibility and the expectations of all sentient beings, as well as the boundless sense of glory of saving the people in the world with his own strength.

Transcendent dew eaters, and even heavenly immortals and Buddhas are not without human feelings, they want more, ordinary low-level hobbies and interests can no longer satisfy them, and ordinary desires are nothing in front of them.

After all, with the keen facial features of cultivators above the fifth order, an ordinary mortal beauty, as long as they stood in front of them, they could clearly see every tiny pore on her face, smell the gradual breath coming from her body, and even the slightest bit of food residue on their teeth that were invisible to the naked eye after they went to the toilet.

Even the countless tiny microorganisms that were constantly active in their mortal bodies could be seen and smelled clearly.

Therefore, an ordinary mortal woman falling in love with a disciple of the Immortal Sect above the fifth order is simply a love between man and beast, and it is unimaginable that such a thing has almost never happened in the main world except in the story.

There is a saying in Zhou Luo's previous life world, laughing that fairies don't need to be pulled.

This sentence was of course just a joke on Earth in the previous life, but in the Overworld, these are all there.

The real high-level children of the sect in the main world, the top sons of the family, the Great Xuan Imperial Family, everything they have eaten since birth is at least the top spiritual materials above the fifth order, and even the water they drink is even a fairy juice spirit spring that can live the flesh and bones of the dead.

They really don't have the so-called excretion, every trace of their body is a flawless, perfect masterpiece of Zhong Lingyuxiu, even if it is placed under the microscope, you can't find a trace of defects and any tiny pores on them.

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; They don't need to excrete this kind of thing at all, because of the strength of their parents and elders, they, the real pride of the heavens, are not mortals from birth, even their genes are completely different from ordinary human races, they are born with their own bloodline ability and super talent, each of them is born with a natural hanging, and their combat power of the same level is far inferior to the current Zhou Luo, and they can only be beaten when they fight.

This time, the Pure and Clear Law Body that Zhou Luo obtained after advancing to the fifth order was the physique that they were born with since they were born, and it was only now that Zhou Luo could barely stand on the same starting line with them, and he was qualified to compete in the same field!

At the same time, due to the birth of the Pure and Pure Law Body in the Advanced Fifth Order Period, the lifespan of the fifth-order martial artists in the main world was directly doubled compared to the lifespan of one hundred and fifty years at the fourth order, reaching the minimum entry threshold of three hundred years.

Although he thought about it so much, in terms of the speed of Zhou Luo's fifth-order brain, less than a second had passed at this time, and at this time, Zhou Luo's figure had already appeared under the trace of the sky.

The location where the Trace of Heaven was located was not high, only less than a kilometer away from the ground, so every move of Zhou Luo's 100-meter law phase in the sky and the disciples sent by the various sects on the ground could be seen clearly.

They saw that as the "Imperial Sword Star Monarch" Zhou Luo soared into the sky, countless violent winds and thunderbolts suddenly surged down towards him at the location of the Heavenly Scar, but these violent attacks did not have any impact on his ascension speed under the divine sword of the "Imperial Sword Star Monarch".

No matter how chaotic the external situation was, the hundred-meter Star Monarch of the "Imperial Sword Star Monarch" soared into the sky and stood still, directly resisting all the violent winds, thunder and lightning bombardments controlled by the wild giant snake behind the Trace of Heaven, and steadily came to the huge, extremely hideous Trace of Heaven.

Zhou Luo, who came to the bottom of the Trace of Heaven, directly let go of all the defenses of his body, and let countless winds and thunderbolts bombard him furiously, but instead concentrated all the energy in his body on the Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument that he was holding in his left hand.

At this time, except for the countless winds and thunderbolts bombarding Zhou Luo, causing a little burnt incense and roar, there was no longer the slightest superfluous sound above the huge heavenly dome.

The countless righteous path disciples on the ground were also watching with bated breath at this time, expecting that the "Imperial Sword Star Monarch" would be able to create a miracle and successfully make up for the traces of the heavens, preventing the demons from outside the sky from invading this realm en masse.

If the trip of the "Edgeworth Star Monarch" does not go well, the world will undoubtedly usher in a huge catastrophe, and countless human races will be buried under the loess in this catastrophe, and the human race will lose the power to dominate the world and become a two-legged sheep to be slaughtered.

This is something that the human race in the world cannot allow, and the trip of the "Edgeworth Star Monarch" really determines the fate of the human race for countless years to come, so they are also on the ground at any time, ready to use their blood and life to renew the life of the common people in the event of a disagreement.

On the ground, Gong Taxue, Dao Xuan Zhenren, Pu Hong, Ghost Li and other top figures in the world, their eyes were focused on Zhou Luo at this time.

Under their faces, which didn't have much expression, no one knew how nervous they were at this time? No one could see how hard their quietly clenched fists were.

After all, at this time, the fate of these big people in the world is completely uncontrollable, and all hope is only on Zhou Luo above the sky.

Everything can only wait