Luo Fu turned back indifferently.

The people who speak are a group of thousands of people.

The members of this team are very complex, and they are composed of twelve monks of different forces.

Xiao Cangqi said: "Huh? Master, could it be that the cultivation resources in the western realm are so much stronger than those in the eastern realm!? ”

Xiao Cangdi was surprised, not without reason.

The monk qualifications of the thousand-person team on the opposite side were at most midstream among the monks of the Great Secret Realm.

But their realm is extremely high!

There are more than 900 people, and they are refining the gods in the fourfold realm.

There are fifty other people, and they have reached the fifth level of refining gods!

With such a high level of realm, if you put it in the western realm, you can catch up with Wan Renxue, and even Xuanhuang Daojun.

This special phenomenon made Luo Fu feel a little strange.

"Luo Fu!"

A dignified Nine Heavens Shinto Pavilion monk took a step forward towards Luo Fu.

And raise the boots high.

"Let's lick Lao Tzu's boots!"

"This is Lao Tzu in a good mood, giving you the last chance to live!"

"Be acquainted, don't be embarrassed."

Next to him, a female disciple of the Shattered Void Poison Sect said with a smile: "Luo Fu, you'd better listen to Zhao Hai's words, obediently, don't resist." ”

"It can be known that Zhao Hai Daoyou has already practiced the ninth-order true immortal-level pseudo-demon skill to the eighth level!"

"The original Wan Wuxian is nothing more than that, are you scared!"

Relying on the large number of people, these people don't take Luo Fu seriously.

Xiao Cang rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Why don't you put this pseudo-magic skill aside......

On the side of the Xuanqing Dao Gate, they have all made Dao Qing Demon Skills, and even combined Demon Skills, Demonization, and even Dao Falling Demons have all been made.

The information of these people is too backward.

At this point, the magic can be roughly divided into two grades.

The first grade, pseudo-magic skills, is represented by ten thousand traces.

To perform pseudo-magic skills, you must use magic weapons to convert the power of attributes into magic power and use it.

The second level is exclusive magic skills, such as Daoqing magic skills.

This kind of exclusive magic skill is more than ten times stronger than the pseudo magic skill, and without the blessing of magic weapons, the power of attributes can be converted into magic power and directly cast magic skills.

The pseudo-demonic skills of the group of monks in front of him, in Luo Fu's eyes, had long fallen behind to his grandmother's house.

Present.

Seeing that Luo Fu didn't say anything, everyone sank their faces one after another.

"Senior Brother Zhao Hai, this dog won't give you face!"

"Did he think this was the Son of God? There are a thousand of us, and everyone knows how to do pseudo-magic skills! ”

Zhao Hai suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "This beast is shameless, show me everything, see how Lao Tzu teaches him!" ”

After that, Zhao Hai showed a magic jade bracelet on his wrist.

With the power of the attribute being transformed into magic power, Zhao Hai's whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Luo Fu in an instant.

"It's so fast!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Hai's speed is comparable to that of a god!"

Luo Fu was expressionless and unwavering.

The speed of Zhao Hai, which others boasted about, was like slow motion in Luo Fu's eyes, ridiculously slow.

Luo Fu shook his head and put a pair of palms together.

Left and right hands, thumb to thumb, index finger to index finger, expand both hands into a prismatic gesture.

Then, Luo Fu took a breath.

Aimed at the prismatic opening, he breathed and squirted out.

In this breath, the powerful Thunder God is blessed!

But I saw that on the aura, there were domineering dense thunder arcs all over it, bursting out!

Zhao Haidu rushed to two feet in front of Luo Fu, and when the thunder and lightning breath flew past his ears, Shengsheng froze him on the spot.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down Zhao Hai's cheek quietly.

Good...... It's so strong!

Zhao Hai's heart was shocked.

Although the thunder and lightning breath did not touch him, he felt the earth-destroying power in the breath!

It was a power that made his soul tremble.

Can......

Luo Fu missed?

Zhao Hai was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly looked back.

Under this look, Zhao Hai was even more frightened.

"What about people!?"

"Senior brothers, fellow Daoists? What about you people!? ”

Behind him, it's empty!

Only flakes of ash fell whirling downward.

"No need to look for it." Luo Fu's indifferent voice suddenly appeared next to Zhao Hai's ears.

Zhao Hai's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned around, but saw that Luo Fu was already close at hand.

"You killed them all?"

"Just by ...... Only, just one breath!? ”

Zhao Hai was stunned, and his mentality collapsed.

What the hell is this? Luo Fu only blew one breath, and then blew out the strong man?

Grunt.

Zhao Hai swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and forced an ugly smile on his face: "Luo, Luo Daoyou, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." ”

"You just think Lao Tzu is a fart, let Lao ...... Let go of the despicable people......"

Luo Fu's voice was indifferent: "I only asked once, why is your realm so high. ”

Zhao Hai shuddered and whispered: "The major ruins in the western realm are all occupied by the top monks of various forces, and our group of people can only help patrol others, and we can only drink some soup, we ......"

"Getting to the point!"

Zhao Hai was frightened, and hurriedly said: "After the Ten Thousand Burial Tombs of Gods and Demons were born, all the top powerhouses rushed over as soon as possible. ”

"So...... So we, the monks in the middle of the stream, ......"

Luo Fu nodded, understood.

The strong people all went to the Ten Thousand Burial Tombs, and monks with midstream and even downstream qualifications like Zhao Hai picked up a big bargain and were busy going to all the major ruins and holy places.

There is no strong person to compete with, so it is natural to cultivate a good and happy one.

It turned out that it was a group of leftovers.

No wonder it's been a year and a half, Zhao Hai and the others are still wandering in the outside world.

Luo Fu nodded: "How many more monks like you are picking up leaks." ”

Zhao Hai thought for a while and said, "It's quite a lot, anyway, we met no less than 300,000 people." ”

"Do you think, the top powerhouses of other people are crowded into the tombs of ten thousand burials, how dare we small fish and shrimp dare to snatch resources from others, we ......"

"Shut up." Luo Fu frowned: "I didn't ask you, don't say more." ”

"Where are you going now?"

Zhao Haidao: "Oh, we small fish and shrimp have all discussed, go to the Ten Thousand Tombs!" ”

"It's been more than a year, and the top powerhouse must have gone very deep in the Ten Thousand Burial Tombs, so ...... If we go in now, we shouldn't run into a strong man. ”

"What, people eat meat, let's go pick up some soup and drink."

"You think, no matter how you say it, you are also a brother of the same family, and people will always have some affection."

"As long as we don't stretch out our hands to the top magic weapons or something, the strong people will turn a blind eye and have no time to take care of us."

"Or I have to do a good job of interpersonal relationships, I will send some ...... to the strong during the New Year's holidays"

Luo Fu frowned frequently when he listened directly.

I'm not worried that this guy won't confess.

On the contrary, it is said that there is a lot of talk!

"Shut up!"

Zhao Hai panicked: "What, I know that Luo Daoyou hates the demon clan, and I also know that I have practiced pseudo-demon skills." ”

"In this way, I, Zhao Hai, have my own Spirit Palace, how about cutting off the meridians!"

"I don't even have cultivation, then my pseudo-magic skills must be gone, can you spare my life."

Luo Fu shook his head indifferently: "I said that even if it is a dog, as long as it dares to cultivate pseudo-demon skills, it will never forgive." ”

After that, raise your hand and point.

Rumble!

A thunder power blew that Zhao Hai to pieces.

"Xiao Cang, look at their flying swords."

Xiao Cang didn't even bother to come out, and said disdainfully: "Lower grade Yazun level, I can't look down on it anymore." ”

"I don't even bother to accept weapons that can't reach the top grade Yazun rank."

Luo Fu nodded, beckoned, and put a thousand Pinya Zun Rank Flying Swords into the Nine Heavens Spirit Palace.

Take it back and give it to the disciples of Penglai Divine Sect.

"Let's go."

Three days later.

Tomb of Gods and Demons.

When Luo Fu appeared in the sky, he looked down and had an unobstructed view of the tombs of gods and demons.

It's a sinkhole of endless expanse!

If this sinkhole is relatively regular and circular, then according to the arc along the pit, it can be inferred that the diameter of this sinkhole should be about 100,000 to 300,000 li.

Nowadays, the inside of this sinkhole is covered with dense vegetation and a wide variety of creatures.

Xiao Cang said: "Master, a sinkhole of this scale should have been created when the gods and demons were fighting." ”

"It seems that this is indeed one of the main battlefields."

"But in the pit, there is no fluctuation of the monk's cultivation, this should be just the entrance."

Luo Fu nodded, and quickly skimmed the sky above, scanning the scenery below.

If there had been an entrance to the Ten Thousand Tombs, there would have been a battle there.

Sure enough, after flying for less than an hour, I found a scorched earth area.

In that area, the vegetation was gone, leaving only thousands of miles of scorched earth, which was obviously the result of being bombarded by the exercises.

And, what catches your eye is the corpses everywhere!

The number of corpses was more than 10,000, at least from twenty god-level forces.

"Master, they tore their faces, dog-eat-dog."

The status of the Ten Thousand Burial Tombs of Gods and Demons is transcendent.

In the face of absolute interests, the temporary alliance of 29 hostile forces has become fragile.

In order to rob the cultivation resources, they had completely torn their faces and fought hard.

Luo Fu glanced at it, and came to the top of a vertical hole.

The entrance of the cave is vertically downward, deep and bottomless, with a diameter of about ten zhang.

Obviously, this is the passage of the Ten Thousand Tombs that was temporarily excavated by the monks.

"It seems that there is not only one entrance to the Ten Thousand Tombs."

Luo Fu twisted a little soil and observed it in front of his eyes.

The soil inside the cave walls is new, not yet covered with moss, and probably not dug up a year and a half ago.

"Let's go down and have a look."

The channel is extremely deep.

Luo Fu descended all the way, silently estimating the distance all the way.

It sank for nearly 30,000 zhang before I finally stepped on the ground.

What appeared in front of me was not any tomb gate, but a huge vortex of nothingness.

In the vortex of nothingness, there are shattered, messy laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Luo Fu did not hesitate and rushed into it.

With a dazzling shift in space.

When Luo Fu was able to see again, he realized that he was in a small world of oppression.

The sky in this small world is very low, at most only a thousand zhang high.

Further up, there is a vast void of space.

Rumble!

That's when it happened.

It is located directly in front of Luo Fu, about a thousand zhang away.

There was an explosion, and it sounded suddenly.

This was followed by cheers from thousands of people.

"Hahahaha, Dao Jing! Sure enough, it's Daojing! ”

"Let's open the dilapidated altar, and there are indeed more Dao Crystals inside!"

"I'll just say, it's no accident that I picked up a Dao Crystal on the road, there must be more hidden down here!"

"Senior Brother Wang, you have made a great contribution to our Shattering Void Poison Sect!"

Daojing!?

Luo Fu frowned and stared.

Sure enough, I saw that more than 3,000 monks were cheering, lying on the ground to pick up Dao crystals.

God-man, god-king, god-emperor, god-emperor, god-honored, supreme god, god-realm master.

Only the God King and the higher gods can form Dao Crystals if they perform exercises in battle.

To put it bluntly, Dao Jing is not a panacea, but a crystallized product of the divine power of the exercises.

When the exercises are confronted against each other, most of the residual power of the exercises will dissipate between heaven and earth.

But there is also a small probability that the residual power of the exercises will remain and form crystals.

It's Daojing.

This thing is of no use to true immortals and true gods.

But to the monks of the human realm, it is a treasure.

Even if it's just a useless exercise crystal, as long as the monk's realm is low enough, he can obtain cultivation by absorbing Dao crystals!

After all, drinking the foot-washing water of the true God can be improved.

"Hahaha, we're developed this time!"

"Let's ...... Yes!? Who is that!? ”

"It's Luo Fu!"