Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 319 The Origin of Dao

The dragon pattern emerged, the phoenix seal flickered, and a quaint dao map floated up and down, blooming with purple and golden brilliance. There were various rune veins in it, just like the dao pattern engraved on the heaven and the earth.

The light and shadow are hazy, the enlightenment leaf rustles, and the real dragon medicine stretches its cloud-patterned branches and leaves, looking comfortably at the young man not far away.

Su Yu and Yu Zi looked at each other, his expression was soft, and the other's shadow was reflected in his eyes.After the two exchanged divine power, they had a tacit feeling.

The girl's purple hair swayed slightly, her cherry lips outlined a slight smile, her misty eyes were extremely bright, and she looked at Su Yu obsessively, with a hint of greed.

Su Yu smiled lightly and said, "I have never lost my word this time, and I will help you step into the realm of slashing the Dao!"

Hearing the Taoist's teasing, Yu Zi responded, stretched out her two lotus arms, hugged him tenderly, and pressed her cheek against Su Yu's chest.
Sometimes, fate is so magical.In this life, she seems to have got everything.
There were waves of ripples in the girl's heart. In her sea of ​​bitterness, thousands of dragons were screaming together, condensing the phantom of the chaotic dragon nest, and there was a purple dragon seal on the center of her eyebrows, shining like stars. .

This is also a manifestation of the ancient emperor's bloodline. If she activates the ancestral artifact with her true blood, it will be enough to revive Wanlong Lingche and reveal her extreme power!

Su Yu looked at the purple girl in his arms, with a hint of desire in his eyes
In the chaotic mist, two slender figures were constantly entangled and intertwined. Yu Zi's face was rosy, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. His body was like a divine jade, floating and sinking in the fairy air.
"Everything confirms what my father said, it is really like a dream!"

When the girl was talking at night, three thousand stars hung high in the sky outside the hall, and thousands of strands of chaotic energy erupted from the Yin-Yang pool.

In an instant, thousands of Taos emerged between heaven and earth, golden clouds floated, lotus blossoms fell, various symbols of the avenue emerged, and the auspicious colors became dense clouds, which were mysterious and unpredictable.

In the endless divine lines, a palm-sized light is bred, which is incomparably peaceful and holy, as if this is the embodiment of the Dao.Within millions of miles, the source of spiritual energy flows into the sea like a river, converging here. In the center of the rune, the palm-sized light is constantly growing, emitting wisps of hazy brilliance.

This is the formation process of the source of Tao!

In the chaotic pure land, a woman in a white skirt is engraving the divine pattern of the holy way into the sand of the Thousand Illusory Galaxy. In front of her, the seven-colored divine fire is blazing, and a fairy dress is about to take shape.

This vestment of the holy way shone with a star-like luster, and there were purple fairy dao engravings in it. All kinds of rays of light burst out, entangled with thousands of holy chains, like flying feathers in the sea of ​​stars, crystal clear and bright,
Yang Yi looked at the Thousand Imaginary Galaxy Immortal Clothes in front of her, her hands formed divine seals, her white jade-like fingers pulled the Dao Principle of the Void, and carved a space magic circle on the holy soldier.

In the end, the divine fire dissipated, and Yang Yiyu reached out, urging the fairy clothes with her spiritual thoughts.

"Keng!"

The Thousand Illusion Galaxy battlesuit disintegrated and turned into thousands of strands of starlight, which trembled in the chaotic mist.

The silver light was shining, and the runes were scattered. In the boundless light, half of the Xinghe god sand turned into nine pieces of armor, and the other half of the fairy material was smelted into a divine sword, exuding a resplendent divine light.

Both holy artifacts exude mighty power of the holy way, and the silver waterfall falls like stars.

Yang Yi looked at the sword in the battle suit in mid-air, and a beautiful arc was drawn around her mouth. She made a move with her bare hands, and the sound of clanging continued. The suit disintegrated and turned into nine pieces of armor, rushing here, covering her body.

She is dressed in a silver light fairy dress, with a beautiful face, a graceful body, and lavender hair fluttering, like a Valkyrie!

"Ding!"

The divine sword pierced through the air, drawing a beautiful sword light, which landed in Yang Yi's hands. She swung the divine sword and directly shattered the void, shaking the pure land of chaos.

In the boundless wilderness, many monster beasts were horrified, feeling the oppression of the divine power of the holy way.

With Yang Yi's spiritual thought, both the silver battle suit and the divine sword turned into stars, the runes changed, and countless starlight god sand condensed into a long silver dress within a square inch.

She rubbed her sleeves and said with a light smile: "This method of sacrificial soldiers, although not in line with the way of destroying all methods with one weapon, is quite satisfactory. I don't know where Su Yu found it!"

Just when she was about to take back the fairy clothes, a door of light appeared in the space, and a beam of red light flew in front of Yang Yi, turning into a woman in green clothes.

Lingyue leaned over and saluted: "Meet Yuanjun."

Hearing Lingyue's title of "Yuanjun", Yang Yi felt a little helpless. This was also the title Su Yu bestowed on her. It was originally "Xianjun", but under her strong opposition, Su Yu changed it to Yuanyuan. Jun.

Resisting the inexplicable expression, Yang Yi said calmly: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Changes in Chaos"

Before Lingyue finished speaking, the goddess in the silver skirt disappeared, leaving her alone.

"This is the realm of saints, which is completely different from the three heavens of Sendai."

Looking at the remaining holy energy here, Lingyue's eyes showed a trace of longing. Her phoenix blood is enough for her to step into the realm of demon saints. In the past few years, she has survived two catastrophes, standing in the Cutting the Dao to the third heaven, but still far away from the Holy Dao.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi appeared in the Tianduan Mountain Range. With a wave of her sleeves, she sacrificed a purple jade jar, and the ghostly face on the jar burst into light, opening the door to the realm of chaos.

Within two breaths, Yang Yi appeared in the Yin-Yang God's Pool, and Qingluan, who was guarding her, hurried forward to salute when she saw the saint coming.

"Greetings to Lord Qingling Yuan!"

"No need to be polite!"

Yang Yi's voice was gentle, and with a wave of her jade hand, she drew a divine light and helped Qingluan up.

The runes in the sky are like rain, the sound of Taoism is endless, the celestial light is bright, and the auspicious colors are spread across the sky. The soft light gathers the essence of heaven and earth. , shocking.

She opened her heavenly eyes and stared at the roaring place.

After dozens of breaths, Yang Yi said with some uncertainty: "This seems to be the source of the legendary Tao!"

"The source of Tao?" Qingluan was puzzled.

Although she is proficient in many matters of practice, she has never heard of such a treasure of heaven and earth as the "source of Tao".

"Don't worry too much, this is an opportunity for His Royal Highness Su!"

Yang Yi didn't say much, she also didn't know much about "The Origin of Dao", she just learned a little from ancient books.

"Those who get this thing will be recognized by heaven and earth, and they may prove the way in the future."

Recalling the records in the ancient books, the goddess in the silver skirt smiled knowingly, and stood there, observing the formation process of the "source of Tao".

Half an hour later, a ray of chaotic divine light rushed out of Wudao Immortal Hall and flew downward.

Su Yu was wearing a robe of golden silk and all spirits, with black hair like a waterfall, and the image of the world opening up in his eyes, like a god.

He stepped out with one step, and the divine patterns in the void were scattered, so close to the end of the world, across the world, and landed beside Yang Yi.

Looking at Yang Yi with quiet eyes, Su Yu's expression was as usual, without the slightest timidity.

"Yi Er, I"

Before Su Yu could finish speaking, Yang Yi shook her head, and with a flick of her white jade-like finger, the long silver dress on her body turned into countless grains of magic sand of thousands of galaxies, and in the fairy mist, it turned into a piece of shining silver. Starlight Vestments.

Su Yu didn't care about the Holy Dao robes, he waved Qingluan away, and then moved to Yang Yi's side, kissing the beauty's jade neck.
After some sweet words, Yang Yi's body softened, and a faint lust appeared in her eyes. Seeing that Su Yu wanted to push forward, she made a firm gesture and shook Su Yu back.

"Let's deal with the source of Dao first!"

Seeing Yang Yi regaining her holy appearance in an instant, Su Yu nodded slightly, not caring about the "source of Tao", but with a twist of his hand, he took the star vestment into his hand.

Now that he has entered the Third Heaven of Slashing Dao, his divine power is like an abyss like an ocean, and he quickly refined the Star Robe.

Feeling the law of the Dao pattern of this Thousand Illusory Stars battle suit, Su Yu's spiritual thought moved, and the original silver light battle armor turned into a Taoist sword.

"Are there only two changes?" Su Yu rubbed the Xingsand Excalibur, and said unsatisfactorily.

This is the weapon refining method he obtained from the Jiuli Dynasty, which can transform the shape of Taoist soldiers.This kind of secret technique was also mentioned in the subsequent chaos inheritance, and it was even more mysterious.

But when he got the "Lan Gu Jing", Yang Yi had already started refining the star robes.

Seeing that Su Yu was still not satisfied, Yang Yi showed a narrow smile, and teased: "It can also be transformed into a long skirt, do you want to try it?"

Before refining the soldiers, she was worried about the failure of the sacrifice, so she refined the long skirt first. After the first success, she refined the battle armor, Taoist clothes, and the shape of the divine sword again!
Seeing the look of anticipation in Yang Yi's eyes, Su Yu smiled and thought of some happy moments.

With a flash of starlight, the divine sword dissipated, and countless thousand imaginary galactic sands covered the silver silk robe again, interweaving and outlining the shape of all spirits.

"Don't you pay attention to the source of Dao?" Yang Yi was a little puzzled seeing that Su Yu didn't care about the grand scene of ten thousand Dao in front of him.

"This life is very special, the source of Dao can't represent anything!"

Su Yu looked at the "Source of Dao" that was still being conceived, opened his eyes of chaos, and soon knew the maturity time of "Source of Dao".

Yang Yi sighed and said: "I heard that obtaining this object means being recognized by God. I didn't expect you to treat it like dust."

"Yi'er, you're mistaken. I definitely care about this kind of treasure, but it can't fly away, so I don't need to pay too much attention." Su Yu explained while taking out the Nine Heavens Divine Jade tea set.

In an instant, he became a mortal from a son of the Daoist who was indifferent to fetishes, and Yang Yi's original admiration turned into "dislike".

She thought helplessly, "Can't you not say it?"

At this time, someone who was in the bad scene was just like a servant, helping Yang Yi to sit down, and the latter also enjoyed this kind of treatment quite a bit.

After dozens of breaths, a curl of tea mist drifted away, the divine spring gurgled, and the Taoist rhyme was self-generated.

There is a complete set of Jiutian Shenyu tea set on the purple marrow jade table, Jiutian Biluo Shenyu, Jiutian Baiyubi, Jiutian Ziyu King, Blood Diamond, Silver Moon God Jade, Red Jade King
"Shouldn't you call them?" Yang Yi said softly, looking at the colorful Nine Heavens Jade in front of her.

"Yu'er and Zixia are currently refining dragon marrow. You and I are highly cultivated, just drink it yourself!" Seeing the steam from the Biluo Shenyu teapot, Su Yu withdrew his divine fire, staring at the chaotic mist not far away.

In the hazy fairy mist, a slender woman came out. She was wearing a moonlight thousand-day dress, with purple hair hanging down her waist, and a beautiful face. There was a dragon seal dotted between her eyebrows, shining brightly.

"Meet the saint of the human race!"

Facing a holy existence, Yu Zi's attitude was very respectful.

Even in Wanlong's Nest, the status of the ancient ancestor king in the saint realm is equally high, even the heirs of the ancient emperor should not be underestimated. If you haven't stepped into the saint realm for a day, you need to look up to the ancestor king.

"No need to be polite!"

Seeing that Zi Nu was surrounded by chaotic energy and exuded a strong fragrance of magic medicine, Yang Yi glanced at the man opposite, but the latter did not look back.

Su Yu is concentrating on engraving the spirit-gathering circle in the Shenyu Cup to prevent the life essence from escaping
After placing the nine jade cups under the patterns one by one, he raised his head belatedly and smiled at Yang Yi.

A jade hand like frost and snow held the teapot, the purple girl's beautiful eyes were flowing, her half-loose purple hair was hanging behind her back, her skin was like a cloud, and she was pouring tea for Su Yu and Yang Yi.

Since Yu Zi has never served others, her tea art is far inferior to that of An Miaoyi, but Su Yu and Yang Yi don't care about it.

The crystal jade cup is full of brilliance, exuding three different scenes.

In Su Yu's blood jade cup, a Nine Wonderful Jade Tree is swaying, thousands of threads hang down, resonating with the Dao, the rich fragrance permeates out, the clouds are steaming and the sky is majestic.

He picked up the jade cup, looked at the scene of ten thousand Taos blending above the water of Sun Moon Lake, his mind was filled with thoughts, and he drank the Enlightenment Divine Spring tea in one gulp.

Yang Yi and Yu Zi, who were on the side, also drank the Dao Enlightenment tea, their bodies exuded a faint light of Dao, fell into the state of Dao Enlightenment, and began to ponder over the Taoism and divine arts they had mastered.

Now the Qinglian Dynasty is the leader of the Eastern Desolation Central Territory, and the Undead Mountain restricted area is located in the northern part of the Central Territory, which happens to be included by the Qinglian Dynasty.

Every year, [-] to [-] Enlightenment tea leaves float out from Undead Mountain, and the Qinglian Dynasty can get [-]% of them, which can be regarded as having a steady stream of Enlightenment tea leaves.

However, this kind of life can't last long. When the ancient people are born, those ancient royal families will definitely step into the central domain.

In the era of the end of the Dharma, a king who slashes the way can subdue a domain.However, when the ancient clan was born, Dao slashed like rain, sages gathered in groups, and many great sages controlled the world.

"The progress of the cultivation base is a bit slow!" Su Yu shook his head and sighed silently counting the time when the ancient clan was born.

Yang Yi on the side woke up and saw Su Yu sighing, her crescent eyebrows raised, feeling a little unreal.

"I remember when I first met you, you just entered the first heaven of Sendai."

Su Yu sighed and said: "Five years, from Xianyi to Zhan Dao, it's already very slow. I heard that the gods are all dead, and they can cultivate to the top of the great sage before they are a hundred years old. What does this mean to me?"

"The protoss are dead? The peak of the century-old saint?"

Yang Yi was very surprised. She didn't think that Su Yu was deceiving her, but it was just a legend that he had cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage at the age of less than a hundred years.

"An arrogance of the god race can do it. As a chaotic body, I have practiced Taoism for six years, and I can even break into the third heaven of Xiantai. What is there to boast about? Even the divine body is inferior. I am ashamed of my ancestors and shamed the chaotic body." gone."

Su Yu's eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to be filled with unresolved sorrow. He was worried about the common people in the world and the dark turmoil in the future.
Facing Su Yu's words, Yang Yi fell into silence. She has practiced Taoism for 200 years, and now she is still able to step into the holy realm by comprehending many kinds of immortal medicines. Sometimes, people really cannot be compared.

Back then, she was also regarded as the pride of the Eastern Desolation, stepping into the rank of Dacheng King.But compared to these monsters, what is she?
Under Su Yu's attack, Yang Yi fell into self-doubt.

Seeing that Yang Yi was lost in thought, Su Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly.

"Although what you said is true, I always feel that there is something wrong." Yang Yi's red lips moved, and her clear voice was like a blue stone in a stream of water, very pleasant to the ear.

She looked at Su Yu leisurely, with a desire for knowledge in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)