Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 160 Divine Physique Seizing Emperor Weapon

"The extreme families of the Eastern Wasteland, the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the holy land of Yaochi."

Su Yu thought about the cemetery of the ancestors of these extreme forces. With his current cultivation base and near-perfect chaotic body, it was very smooth to devour the origin of the saint king.

"If you can dig a mausoleum of the great saint!"

Su Yu looked at Ji's house in the Southern Region from a distance, with a longing expression on his face.

Now that he has the emperor's army in his hand, the chaotic body will be formed, he will not go to Zhongzhou to dig the graves of half-step Da Neng and Xianer Da Neng like Hua Yunfei did.

Underground archaeology also needs to be pursued, and he doesn't even bother to dig the tomb of a king.

It is said that the old site of the Yaochi Holy Land was once transformed into a holy corpse, and most of the sacred foundation of the Yaochi Holy Land has been lost. There are a large number of holy corpses there, and there is also a divine spring.

For practitioners of "Immortal Heaven Skill", the remains of Dacheng's holy body in the old place of Shengya and Yaochi are definitely the origin of the world-shocking divine treasure and the supreme level.

In the original book, both these two Dacheng holy bodies were broken in the dark turmoil, and it is still more than 200 years since the road to becoming immortal.

As long as he achieves the Holy Realm, he can initially plan for the green-haired Dacheng Holy Body on the Holy Cliff. The Dacheng Holy Physique was killed by the Undead Taoist, and the crimson holy blood was sprinkled all over the Holy Cliff. Far inferior to the Taoist companions of the Western Emperor.

Thinking of these top divine treasures, Su Yu sighed a little, he was still poor!
Although he sits in a chaotic small world, the unicorn medicine, human-shaped medicine, and star tree all need a lot of divine springs, and he can't make ends meet. He has to go to Ye Fan's place to beat the autumn wind from time to time and "point" the divine springs to raise them.

Thinking of Ye Fan's childlike heart, Su Yu felt a little emotional.

The theory of "Ye Hei" is pure nonsense and absolutely slander.

Ye Fan treats people with sincerity, and his character ranks first among the six mortal immortals in the Zhetian Era. He cannot be compared with Heigou, Longma, and Duan De. Su Yu will clear his name in the future!

Su Yu stepped out, and the space under his feet was full of patterns, intertwined into a black light avenue, the void was reversed, accompanied by waves of ripples, he followed the word "Xing" and returned to Qinglian collar, and began to practice with Qin Yao's company .

Yan Ruyu started a new round of retreat, hoping to break through the four poles and three heavens, and become a dragon as soon as possible.

In the next year, Su Yu has been refining the origin of the holy way in the vase of the great way.

Relying on the source of the gods and the origin of the saints, he survived two catastrophes and became a half-step power in the eighth small realm of the first heaven of Sendai, and began to look forward to the master realm of the second heaven of Sendai.

Don't let the Northern Emperor Wang Teng be more beautiful than before.

Above Qinglian City, an exquisite fairy palace is suspended in the clouds and mist. There are 99 pieces of divine jade scattered in the surrounding sky, forming a large formation, which conceals the fairy palace.

The 33 heavenly palaces are hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by the fairy palace in the center.

On this day, the end of the sky was dyed red by fire clouds, the mist was as light as veil, the sunset was like a painting, colorful, and the sound of a phoenix moved the sky.

The sky above Qinglian City is full of red clouds and mist, just like a fairyland.

In the fairy palace, a tall goddess of light gauze dances in the center of the hall. She is wearing a five-color rosy robe, and her graceful figure is hidden under the skirt. with a young man.

Two rows of court ladies in gauze skirts stand on both sides.

Su Yu was sitting above the main hall, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, admiring Chu Yue's dancing posture, while the purple-haired girl beside him poured wine for him, moved her slender hands slightly, and respectfully offered the jade cup.

A woman with a red mole on the center of her eyebrows drilled out from under the purple jade table. There was a masking formation engraved on the table, and no one could see the situation inside.

Qin Yao, with black hair like a waterfall, stood up and sat on Su Yu's lap. She had a delicate face and fiery red lips, possessing an incomparable charm.

Su Yu took Yuzhan, held Qin Yao in his left hand, looked at the dancing girl of His Highness, drank the fairy wine, and sighed a little.

It is said that Ruan Ruanxiang is ecstasy, and he has only enjoyed it for three days, which made him a little addicted.

With the sound of a phoenix, a young man wearing a red feather Taoist robe walked into the hall. Chu Yue who was dancing stopped and stepped aside meekly.

Without squinting, Lingyang said seriously, "Your Highness! News from the Ji family has arrived!"

Hearing these words, Su Yu waved his hand to push the maid back, and soon all the flowers in the hall dispersed, Qin Yao also retreated very consciously.

"One year has finally come, the curtain has been opened, Bronze Immortal Palace!" Su Yu stood up, walked down the high steps, and said with some expectation.

The women outside the hall came out one by one, boarded a rainbow bridge to another heavenly palace.

The endless chaotic air overflowed, and there was a soft sound from behind. The originally majestic and majestic fairy palace trembled slightly, then quickly became smaller, and was taken into Su Yu's hands.

A barren ridge in the west of the Wei State, with endless mountains, very little vegetation, mostly scorched earth. It is said that there was a terrifying war here in ancient times, and it became a barren land.

The mountains tower into the sky, but without a trace of greenery, they are bare and desolate, telling the desolation and silence of this ancient battlefield.

In the four directions, on the deserted mountains, there are strong people standing, and the Ji family's masters are like clouds, blocking the four directions.

Directly ahead, on a broken mountain, a man in purple clothes fluttered his sleeves, like a god descending from the earth. He was only about 20 years old, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he stood with his hands behind his back, blocking the front alone.

He is one with the mountains, and blends with the heaven and the earth, giving people the feeling of Taoism, nature, and the unity of man and nature, which makes people unable to speculate its depth.

A gray-haired old slave shouted to the demon clan people in front of him: "My highness has just formed a divine body, and I heard that the descendants of the demon emperor are here, so I'm here for a battle!"

The demons were a little frightened, and a blond girl with wings on her back stood up and said crisply: "My princess is not here! If you have the courage, go to Qinglian City!"

Hearing the girl's words, Ji Haoyue frowned slightly, and the old slave next to him whispered: "Your Highness, this subordinate pledges his life! The Palace Master of Chaos has left, and Yan Ruyu is just ahead!"

Behind the group of demons, Pang Bo looked pale and looked at the blond girl worriedly, while Ye Fan beside him looked around vigilantly.

He came here this time, one is to visit his friends, and the other is to refine the holy blood.

In the past three years, the reputation of the Qinglian collar has been spread. Among them, the sacred blood pool in the center of Qinglian City has extraordinary effects. It is very precious to monks in the Lunhai realm, and it has the effect of tempering demon blood.

Leader Qinglian issued an announcement that in the secret realm of Lunhai, monks from the four realms of Kuhai, Mingquan, Shenqiao, and the other shore will compete at the same level, and the winner will be given a place to enter the pool.

Pang Bo was injured because he was competing for the place of quenching blood. Without Yan Li, the "Qinglian Emperor Sutra" is naturally a castle in the air. He who practiced ordinary scriptures was no match for the disciples of great forces, and was defeated by the heir of a demon general.

Seeing Ye Fan's solemn expression, Pang Bo smiled heartily and comforted him in a low voice: "My jade slip is still there, don't worry!"

"That purple-clothed man is not simple, he affects my physique, be careful!"

Ye Fan peeped at Ji Haoyue, and was already thinking about how to run away with Pang Bo.

Although Pang Bo fell in love with a rich woman, he didn't care too much about the current situation, the other party was from the ancient family.

The winged blond girl is the only descendant of an old demon from the Dao Palace, and she dotes on her very much. Even Pang Bo has risen in status and served as a city lord in the Qinglian Territory.

When the atmosphere became more and more anxious, a woman covered with a light veil came out.

She is ice-skinned and jade-boned, with no flaws, her immortal body is very beautiful, like the most perfect masterpiece of God, the white clothes surpass the snow, and the black hair dances lightly, like the fairy of Guanghan Linchen.

"The divine body of the Ji family, you sneaked into my Qinglian collar, what is your intention?"

The purple-clothed man's words were very soft, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, he said, "Leave the demon emperor's holy soldiers. After the divine body is first formed, there will be few divine soldiers in the world that I like, and there will be no weapons at hand!"

The beautiful and charming little maid behind Ji Haoyue also took a step forward, and said softly: "Princess of the Yaozu, it's better to hand over the Emperor Qinglian's soldiers! My Highness's divine body is unrivaled, overwhelming the younger generations of the Five Realms, and will be a divine body for the next 4000 years." In this world, only Emperor Qinglian can match him!"

Su Yu, who was hidden in the void, couldn't help laughing at this scene.

"Is this a new line because of Jiang Taixu's appearance? Invincible for 4000 years? Jiang Taixu is really invincible in all five domains! How about you, brother-in-law?"

Lingyang beside him didn't smile, his divine sense covered the void, and he was always paying attention to the enemies in the dark. He felt a wave of imperial power from Ji Haoyue, the void mirror of the Ji family.

Su Yu shifted his gaze to Ji Ziyue with a playful attitude.

Because of his arrival in this life, the Qinglian Clan and the Chaos Palace are related, but the Chaos Palace is far away in the northern region, beyond reach.

In order to reproduce the glorious deeds of Ye Fan's brother-in-law, he specifically asked the eighth patriarch of the Ji family to take charge of this matter.

And Ji Ziyue and Ye Fan are also here, and the Bronze Immortal Palace will be born soon!
(End of this chapter)