Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 322 Emperor Coffin Burial Technique
"Oh!"

The void was stripped away, the sword light criss-crossed, countless fragments of space were scattered, and a black and red Phoenix of Calamity whizzed out, carrying thousands of red glows.

The dark red fairy phoenix is ​​entwined with a black ominous aura, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and its feathers are like swords, extremely sharp enough to cut through space.

"Clang!"

A loud noise pierced through the sky, and the divine light was blazing, soaring to the sky, and the supreme coercion swept across the fire area, as if a vast ocean had flooded this land of mountains and rivers
In the deepest part of the fire field, a magnificent small flame tree was disturbed, the elves on the branches leaped and chirped, and the two ruby-like eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance, the spirit of the fairy fire looked at the distant Nine-colored fire mist, I don't know what I'm thinking.
On the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors of the Fire Territory, many elders of the Holy Land of the Great Religion were alarmed, but before they came out to ask questions, they were frightened back by the aftermath of the eight-forbidden emperor-level battle outside the Fire Territory.

Everyone was in palpitations and gathered on the fifth floor of the fire domain, not daring to move.

An old woman from Huang Guji's family said in shock: "That kind of fluctuation is definitely a fight at the level of a holy master."

"Fellow Daoist of the Ji family, do you know those two?"

The elder of the Xiaoyao Sect was in palpitations. He was almost killed by the sword qi just now. Fortunately, he was wearing a talisman that could take him to teleport for a certain distance, otherwise he would have died by now.

A flash of light flashed in Ji Hui's eyes, his eyes were very sharp, a little bit pressing, and he lowered his eyes and sneered, "The battle between the two exists, how can I watch the battle as a quadrupole monk. Li Daoyou, are you trying to amuse me?"

Facing the direct descendants of Huang Guji's family, the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect did not dare to answer, and stepped back in embarrassment, turning around and disappearing into the crowd.

A young casual cultivator said via voice transmission: "What's the air? Ji Ziyue in her family has become the laughing stock of the Five Realms, and Ji Yanming has fallen into the secret realm of Xiantai. I want to see how long she can continue to be arrogant."

"Shut up, that's someone from the ancient family, we can't afford to mess with him."

Seeing the Taoist couple talking about Ji Hui, the graceful female cultivator panicked and stopped her immediately.

A smile appeared on Ji Hui's face, and he said to a young Taoist priest, "Young friend of the Jiang family, at this moment, we can only wait for those two to stop fighting."

Jiang Yichen's eyes were very cold, he just nodded and didn't say much.
The black clouds lowered, and the sky thunder fell. This was a devastating catastrophe, which changed the color of the world, and there were two battlefields between thousands of miles away.

The sky and the earth are bright and bright like flowers, and in the mysterious red divine light, two blurred lights and shadows are confronting each other, the sword energy soars into the sky, and the bell waves linger, shattering the void.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise, the two separated. At this time, the periphery of the fire area had turned into an abyss, and dust was everywhere, exuding an aura of transformation. The fight between the two supreme emperors was enough to destroy the world and make people Mountains and rivers collapsed.

In the end, the brilliance dissipated, Su Yu stood in the void, and said lightly: "It's okay, but in terms of supernatural powers and secret arts, you are not as good as Wang Teng!"

"He has obtained a complete inheritance of the emperor's way and mastered the secret art of chaotic sky. In terms of secret art, I am indeed not as good as him."

Compared with Su Yu's composure, Xiang Yufei was much more embarrassed. There was a deep scratch on the golden clock above his head, and the turquoise armor was also covered with sword marks.

"But it is also a taboo secret technique, I will not lose to anyone. The technique of sealing and destroying!"

The emperor was so confident that he clasped his hands together and recited a special fairy formula. This was a taboo divine technique he had obtained from the Eastern Desolation Central Territory. Although it was an incomplete secret technique, it had unfathomable power.

With a buzzing sound, this space was ignited. Time and space were within the range of his taboo secret technique. Xiang Yufei bleeds, staining the blue-gold armor red, and then roared and burned, making a roar.

He uses his own blood and life as an introduction to sacrifice and destroy the enemy. This is a taboo secret technique from an invincible emperor, and it is said that it has the power to kill immortals.

A terrifying aura filled the air, and in an instant, the entire world was submerged, and it was impossible to avoid it.

And Su Yu didn't need to dodge, he looked as usual, and a fairy sword swept across the sky, directly obliterating the mysterious Dao in the void.

The next moment, the phantom of a tree that reaches the sky emerged, and the chaotic energy was surging, and the avenue roared, and all magic was invincible, even the forbidden art of the emperor could not do anything to him.

But the emperor was bleeding on the spot, this secret technique hurt both the enemy and himself, and what he got was the incomplete secret technique, which hurt him even more.

"puff!"

The man in the green-gold battlesuit spat out blood, and said in disbelief, "Are you the legendary Chaos Blood?"

Facing Xiang Yufei's question, Su Yu was not interested in answering it. He was holding the fairy sword, and the light and shadow of the World Tree behind him swayed. Ten thousand ways between heaven and earth added to his body, and his magic power was equivalent to infinity.

Looking at the weakened Zhonghuang, Su Yu didn't make a move, and while the blue hair was flying, he said expressionlessly: "It seems that this is the end of the plan, can you still dance?"

"This is just the beginning!"

Xiang Yufei yelled, the blood on his body flashed, healed the injury, and then covered his body with a layer of blue-colored brilliance, like a real fairy awakening, swallowing mountains and rivers, his hair was shining brightly, dancing backwards, He punched forward and took the initiative to kill Su Yu.

A golden divine clock came through the sky, the clock body was wrapped with a faint law of time, trying to stop Su Yu.

However, Su Yu was much more proficient than him in comprehending the principles of time and time. His eyes flicked the purple-gold trajectory, and he fixed the golden clock in an instant, and then swung the fairy sword in the distance. The light of the sword was cold and powerful.

"Oh!"

The golden divine clock shattered and was cut off by the sword energy. The originally bright divine pattern dimmed and wailed in the void.

Xiang Yufei didn't pay attention to the defeat of the magic soldier at all. He came across the domain like a demon lord, with black hair raised, a cold expression, and killing intent in his eyes.

Su Yu held the sword in his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand merged. The divine light in his palm surged and intertwined into the shape of a dragon and phoenix. The red and purple runes lingered on the palm of his finger, and made a divine sound of heaven and law. The scales and phoenix feathers scattered, setting him off like a god.

"Yin-Yang Chaos Mark!"

"boom!"

When the fists and palms met, it was as if two pieces of the sky had collapsed, and there was a breath of great destruction rushing out. The bodies of both people were burning, bursting out billions of rays of light. The most terrifying void turbulence.

The chaotic seal directly wiped out the shadow of the fist, and endless dao patterns intertwined. Under the divine seal, the real dragon and the divine phoenix roared out, turning into the body of the dragon and phoenix. Su Yu hit Xiang Yufei's green gold god with a palm In the middle of the armor, he shattered the emperor's cassock on his body.

"I am undefeated, and I will never fall here."

The Emperor flew upside down, and then came out from the dust in the sky. His black hair was disheveled, his battle clothes were torn, and he was mad with blood, with blood and tears dripping from his eyes, as if he vaguely predicted his own end.

But he didn't care, as if he was fighting to the death.

"Imperial Dragon Qi, Black Dragon Burial Technique!"

Roaring to Yufei, the whole body roared with royal aura, turning into the appearance of a royal dragon, and a huge black dragon shadow appeared behind him. He folded his hands together, and thousands of black lights burst out from his hands. It seems to burn the heavens and the world.

"The yin dragon goes against the five elements, the five dragons transform into yin and yang, and bury your body!"

The emperor muttered something, and the black flames soaring into the sky transformed into a mysterious and profound emperor's coffin. It was extremely dark and haunted, as if a great emperor had been buried. The coffin's body gleamed with dragon shadows and was covered with dense runes.

"Coffin technique? This is the first time I have seen this kind of divine technique!"

Looking at the dark emperor's coffin, Su Yu swiped his hands, emitting a divine light, and performed the sacred method of fighting, 81 emperor characters flew out one by one, the void was the bone, time was the line, and a simple and vast bronze coffin emerged out of illusion.

The ancient bronze coffin is covered with green patina, ancient and thick, engraved with the vicissitudes of time, and the body of the coffin is engraved with the pattern of time, the two are connected together to form a strange scene, as if the bronze coffin of the third generation really came here.

Looming indistinctly, it seemed that there was an ancient sacrificial sound, and it seemed that there was a boundless sound of killing coming like a tsunami.

Su Yu held the fairy sword in one hand and held the copper coffin in the other. His blue hair flew up and the sword marks flickered. He gazed at the world and paid tribute to the emperor.

"I'll pit coffin against coffin to see whose secret technique is stronger!"

　Tonight is considered a day, a total of 9800 words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)