Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 136
Wisps of snow flakes fell in the deserted moonlight. On the outskirts of Yunduan Mountains, many fluctuating chariots stood horizontally, and a Wujin warship hundreds of feet high hung in the sky. At this time, the warship fell into a dead silence.

The two gray-haired old men at the bow looked at the magic mountain with dull faces. The Great Elder was trapped on the Broken Mountain. If there was a mistake, all of their team would be dispatched, and the two leading elders might even die. worries.

"Hurry up and send someone back to the Holy Land, please bring out the dragon pattern black gold cauldron."

"The Holy Land already knows, but it will take a while for them to arrive."

"Not as good."

"The monster that can severely injure the Great Elder with a single blow has probably entered the realm of the Dao Slasher. How can we rescue Elder Li Ming with our two immortals at the first level?"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, what do you say? If the Great Elder makes a mistake, you and I will both have to go to the Deity Extinguishing Stage!"

Finally, the quarrel came to an end, and the two gray-haired elders looked ugly.

There is a terrifying sacred fire in the Shaking God Destroyer Platform, which can burn the true spirit of monks below the Saint Realm. Once it is driven into the God Destroyer Platform, even the outermost divine fire can burn the consciousness of the secret realm of Xiantai. Moreover, this process is extremely slow, and the sacred fire will burn out the monks' morality, mana, and soul, turning a mighty man who can move mountains and fill seas into a mortal.

An elder finally sighed, and handed over his Elder Order to his direct disciple, and then ordered him to take the rest of the disciples back to Fluctlight, and then together with another elder, he activated the Ugin warship with divine power, preparing for a decisive battle.

This fortress of war can rival the power of the Second Heaven of Sendai, but it is vain in front of the Dao Slayer. With the determination to die, both of them dismissed the low-level disciples with low cultivation, and flew to the Wujin warship. Cloudbreak Mountains.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the mountains, and there was a sharp phoenix sound behind him, red clouds filled the air, and a ray of divine light covered the sky and the earth. It was several meters thick, exuding a terrifying Holy Master-level pressure, towards the mountain. call from outside.

Li Ming, covered in blood, flew into the Wujin warship, not caring about the wound on his chest, and forcibly activated his divine power to revive the warship.

The huge warship cast by Wujin burst into brilliant splendor, colorful auspicious colors, and a golden light shot out from the bow, cutting through the sky, rushing into the depths of the cloud mountain range, colliding with the red divine light.

In an instant, the sky was turned upside down, mountains and rivers crumbled, countless mountains overturned, dragon veins fled in shock, and the flying snow all over the sky was transpired into mist by the divine light, making the Yunduan Mountains foggy.

A white hand with great power grabbed the peripheral disciples onto the warship, and then Li Ming urged the warship to escape with a gloomy face, not even caring about the expensive chariot.

After a long while, the Endless Battleship had moved away from the range of the Yunduan Mountain Range. Li Ming, who was covered in blood, finally breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his divine power.

The two elders on the side quickly took out the pill and handed it over. Li Ming waved his hand and said, "I've already taken the magic pill, but it's just some trauma, and it's not a serious problem."

Seeing that Li Ming was not in danger, the two elders breathed a sigh of relief. One of the elders turned around and said angrily to the disciples below, "Who is in charge of the Yunduan Mountain Range?"

Another gray-haired elder also said murderously: "This person should be killed!"

Soon a Yaoguang disciple with a strange face and snowy skin was dragged out. Li Ming, who was about to recover from his injuries, narrowed his eyes when he saw this disciple's face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Elder, please forgive me. I went to the mountain to investigate personally. I found only one phoenix bird. I would like to guarantee it with my life. There is no lie!" The disciple of Yaoguang, whose face is more beautiful than a woman, prostrated on the ground and said earnestly.

He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a slender figure, his skin was as white as snow under the reflection of the moonlight, and he was very handsome. When he encountered this situation, he did not panic, but bowed his head to defend himself.

"I still dare to quibble and put the Great Elder in danger, I..."

"enough!"

Just when the elder was about to announce the result, Li Ming spoke out, and he looked at the young man kneeling in front of him with burning eyes.

Interesting boy, he wanted to step up to the sky from him. But this time he succeeded.

Li Ming chuckled, beckoned, and ordered the disciple to come forward, his skinny hands moved slightly, shooting a ray of light into the young man's body, and then carefully admiring his face.

Not long after, he brought the young man to his side, and said lightly, "Your aptitude is good! The foundation is solid, and you will be my ninth disciple from now on!"

"Meet Master!"

The young man who escaped from death took a deep breath and knelt down at Li Ming's feet.

Li Ming looked at the two elders who were a little stunned, then turned around and said, "There is no need to implicate others, this time I am the one who rushed in!"

"Follow the elder's order!"

The two elders could only respectfully accept their orders.

Li Ming was full of divine light all over his body, surrounded himself and the young man, and walked into a palace.

"Follow me. The way of cultivation in my lineage is a bit special. In the future, you must cultivate well. Being a teacher can save you for a while, but cannot save you forever. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself."

The gray-haired elder said with some emotion: "It's really lucky to be accepted by the great elder."

Another elder stroked his beard, his gray eyes were shining, he didn't know what he was thinking, he chuckled lightly and said: "Fortune is for misfortune, misfortune is for blessing, this is his luck, envy No."

The Holy Land of Shaking Light, a green and green sacred mountain is located in the pure land, surrounded by rising clouds and flowing colorful mist, all the Tianshan Mountains are suspended in the sky, and they do not sink at all. There are silver waterfalls falling down, stretching thousands of feet, surrounding Looking at this green sacred mountain, it sets off the incomparable sacredness of this place, and vaguely presents a scene of nine dragons hanging their heads.

Above the dome of the sky, a hanging divine river emerges from the Nine Heavens, surrounded by wisps of mist, and giant mountains stand horizontally in the clouds and mists. Exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted from the green mountain and shot straight into the sky, startling all the masters of the mountain with a radius of thousands of miles.

Who is so daring to wantonly unleash coercion in the Fluctuating Pure Land!
However, after they flew out of the mountain and discovered that the coercion came from the sacred mountain under the pure land, the group of elders all fell silent, dispersed on their own, and returned to their respective caves.

This vast coercion came quickly and disappeared quickly. It quickly dissipated in the pure land and did not attract the attention of others.

In the dark palace of the Bronze Palace, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared out of thin air.

"The breath of Emperor Qinglian, Chaos Palace, hateful ancient clan!"

A cold voice echoed in the hall. The atmosphere of this palace was very strange. The light from the eyes of the gods was reflected by the bronze wall, and an old man in black robe appeared in the divine light.

He has bloody hair and a stern face. He sits in a bloody yin and yang picture. Under the seat is a corpse that has been reduced to dry bones. A hairpin made of divine jade is shining brightly beside the skull. Nine divine phoenixes are also carved in the square inch of the land, and the hairpin is stained with divine blood, exuding a faint fragrance.

With the awakening of the blood-haired old man, the corpse was completely reduced to ashes and scattered in the palace. There was only a jade hairpin lying horizontally on the blood-colored Yin-Yang diagram, representing the passing of a ray of soul.

"When the ancestor breaks through the holy gate, it will be your death."

(End of this chapter)