Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 25 Attacking Wushuang——
"Needless to say, Divine King, it's important to recover your divine body first."

Seeing Jiang Taixu hesitating and wanting to make a sound, Su Yu hugged him, took out a pot of desolate ancient divine spring from the Silver Moon Jade Pagoda, and slowly poured it into the mouth of the divine king. With the replenishment of the divine spring, the shriveled figure that was originally like a skeleton Start to enrich.

He also took out all the sources in his holy soldier's space, and put the sources on the ground, a total of more than [-] catties of sources.

His energy was almost exhausted, and he only had a few hundred catties of energy left on him.

The small world of King Qingjiao seems to be good, there is also a corpse of a holy body in the realm of a saint, and those ancient families.
Su Yu was thinking about his next goal, and the originally extremely weak aura of the God King beside him also began to become stronger.

Finally, he forced himself to stand up, and cast out a magic formula. Suddenly, countless divine lights danced, and life essence like tides gushed out from the veins of the earth.

Endless divine splendor appeared one after another, golden light flashed, and a small primordial spirit walked out from the Immortal King's Immortal Terrace. It was also withered, but very excited.

"I originally thought that I, Jiang Taixu, would die of old age in this purple mountain, but I didn't expect to be helped by noble people! Hahahahaha!"

This primordial spirit communicated with the underground dragon veins with magical techniques, urging the last trace of the source of the divine king's body, and began to restore his body.

Afterwards, he was baptized by the essence of heaven and earth, irrigated by the essence of endless life, and forcibly restored his withered body to a middle-aged appearance.

"Is it the god king's regeneration technique?"

Su Yu held the Great Saint Weapon to protect him while admiring the secret technique of Dacheng Divine Body.

Countless sources of energy flowed towards this place like rivers and seas. As time passed, the aura of the god king became stronger and stronger, and the ancient god spring in the pot also spilled, and the spring water that bred vitality danced in mid-air, and then fell into a trance. Inside the king.

The dazzling brilliance is as bright as tomorrow, shining brightly, and the light that shines makes people unable to face it.

After such a long time, all the sources on the ground lost their essence, leaving only some broken and peeling stone skins, and Jiang Taixu also walked out of the half-dead state.

He is no longer a dying face, but handsome and handsome, with three thousand black hair flying, and the order of heaven and earth is trampled under his feet. This is only a monk who has fully mastered the laws of the holy way. He is majestic and extremely powerful.

However, his appearance is still old. Zishan has cut off the power of the stars, and only relying on the source energy and the essence of the earth veins cannot restore a Dacheng divine body to its peak.

Su Yu looked directly at the God King, and Jiang Taixu, who had already escaped from trouble, also walked to Su Yu, holding the empty jade pot in his hand, the ancient god spring in it had been exhausted, and said sincerely:
"Thank you fellow daoist for saving me, but Taixu will not hesitate to send me any assignments in the future!"

With a smile on the corner of Su Yu's mouth, he helped the God King up, and then said very frankly:
"I'm just a four-pole monk, how dare I accept the gift of the god king. And just call me Su Yu, how can I be called a friend?"

Jiang Taixu got up and said seriously: "I've been trapped in Zishan for four thousand years, I was already desperate, but I didn't expect that it would be the end of my life, my life shouldn't end, it's time and fate!

"I wonder if Su Xiaoyou has a teacher?"

"There is no need for the king of gods to say much. This junior has admired the king of gods for a long time, and this time it is just a matter of convenience. Besides, what kind of sect is the junior, does the king of gods not know? It is better not to talk about apprenticeship."

Su Yu looked teasingly at Jiang Taixu who was dressed in white, he gave him all the clothes on the other side.

"I know about the ancient Heaven-swallowing Demon Gai and Immortality, but I don't care about it.
"Since there is no relationship between master and apprentice, I want to give a law as a gift."

Looking at the very solemn Jiang Taixu, Su Yu responded:

"Is it the 'fight' of the Nine Secrets of the Holy Law?"

"Exactly! If you can become a mentor and apprentice with your little friend, then you can also teach the Eternal Universe Sutra, but it's a pity that you don't have the chance."

"It's really fascinating to hear that the Taixu God King's one-style combat holy law overwhelmed a generation 4000 years ago."

While bragging, Su Yu took out the Heaven Swallowing Demon Cap and Chaos Sword, and handed them to the God King.

He was guarding against the Taikoo tribe in the Zishan Mountain. The extreme imperial power just now might have awakened the ancestor king in the depths, and he did this to guard against the ancestor king.

Jiang Taixu took the imperial weapon and the great holy weapon in surprise. He was shocked by Su Yu's wealth and moved by Su Yu's trust on the other hand.

Then the god king's eyes were like lightning, and he pointed at Su Yu's eyebrows from afar. In an instant, countless mysterious and strange human-shaped postures were transmitted to his soul. Finally, in the difficult and profound formulas, Su Yu fell into enlightenment.

Three days later, a wave of supreme fighting spirit shot out into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.

Su Yu has an aura of being the only one in the sky and the earth circulating in him.

Moreover, the imperial dragon aura on his spine also flew out along with the fighting spirit. He was like a supreme fairy king, covering the world with his palm and destroying it, all in his hands!
The blood in his body was agitating, and the fighting blood was boiling.

This is a supreme secret technique, even among the many secret techniques of ancient emperors and great emperors, it is at the top. A technique!
There is only one form of this secret method, returning to the source, but it can evolve thousands of hairs, get its true meaning, its shape is self-presenting, and can be changed at will. Once you grasp the root, other forms can be presented.

"Thank you, God King."

Jiang Taixu nodded in satisfaction, and said heartily.

"Why do you need to say thank you! These are nothing to do with the kindness of my little friend."

Su Yu withdrew his magical powers, and then invited again.

"The younger generation wants to see Zishan, will the god king come with you?"

"I went deep into it 4000 years ago, and the merits of the Great Emperor Wushi participated in good fortune, which is admirable! But his emperor's scriptures have been sealed, so we can't just look at his methods!"

Jiang Taixu also sighed for a while, and looked at this purple mountain with a complicated expression. He stayed here for 4000 years, and the time of 4000 years has changed with time and vicissitudes.

Even if he is the God of the Eastern Desolation, how many 4000 years can he live? How many of his contemporaries in the past are still alive?Once entering Zishan, it seems like a lifetime away, the acquaintances gradually wither away, fortunately, the beauty is still there
Then he followed Su Yu's footsteps, he was worried about Su Yu, even though Su Yu had half a piece of extreme emperor weapon in his hand, but there were ancient tribes in Zishan, and Su Yu couldn't fully activate the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gai, so he couldn't fight head-on The ancient ancestor king of the saint level.

The two walked together, and Su Yu said while walking:

"Fairy Caiyun is still alive, so don't worry about the God King!"

Jiang Taixu's expression was complicated, he didn't say much, he just let out a long sigh, how many lofty ambitions had been wiped out by these 4000 years.

"She is not married, she has been waiting for the peerless God King 4000 years ago"

The God King's mood fluctuated violently, his face was regretful, and finally he moved forward silently.

After hundreds of feet, a strong source of energy came, and the stone clothes on Su Yu's body also continued to shine. After another two or three miles, a huge source appeared in front of him, exuding a unique source of energy, shimmering and shining, and the height It is two meters long, and a stunning woman is sealed in it.

Like a flower emerging from the water, it is flawless and unstained, extremely beautiful, sitting quietly in the source, like a sleeping beauty, very peaceful and peaceful.

Beside the auspicious Genesis Qi was the corpse of an ancient creature, similar to the semi-sacred ancient, apparently the same race.

This piece of source is not the source of the gods. Obviously this ancient clan is the owner of the source, but it was killed and thrown out by five generations of Yuan Tianshi, and then used to suppress the goddess. Pieces filled.

"Yaochi Saintess Yang Yi!"

Su Yu looked at this beautiful fairy maiden, who seemed to be a saint too.

Jiang Taixu was a little shocked, but also a little numb, the emperor's soldiers, the perfect holy weapon, and ancient secrets.

This Fairyland Saintess has a history of 8000 years from him, but Su Yu can say it in one go.

"Don't be surprised by the god king. The five generation celestial master escaped into Zishan to escape the curse. The rumors about the fifth generation source celestial master and Yaochi saint Yang Yi spread all over the world, wouldn't the god king know about it?"

"I met a person thousands of years ago. He is a descendant of the five generations of Yuan Tianshi. He also entered Zishan. Unfortunately, he didn't come out. He must have encountered an accident."

The God King looked at the Goddess in Yuanzhong, as if touched by the scene, recalling the past, thinking of his leaving without saying goodbye, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

Su Yu thought for a while, then with a wave of his sleeve, he collected this special source into the holy weapon.

This is the Holy Maiden, enough to be left behind.

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[Yang Yi is in the Dacheng King Realm, which will be mentioned later.Su Yu made a mistake here! 】

(End of this chapter)