Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 342
The sky is wide open, and the sound of the phoenix moves the sky!
At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, nine-headed dragons rushed out, each with a golden sun in its mouth, and a golden light hung down, like a curtain of a god, coming from the sky, pulling an ancient chariot, crushing the sky, rumbling Come, it seems that thousands of troops are galloping.

A handsome young man stands alone on the chariot. He has a deep breath, and there are nine green lotus rings around his back. His eyes have turned into runes, and a faint divine radiance surrounds his body. He has an extraordinary bearing.

Nine divine birds in the shape of phoenixes spread their wings and soared, pulling a divine chariot, the divine light bloomed, and the auspicious colors radiated, rushed across the sky, and came to the sky above. On the golden chariot, Su Yu and the Emperor stood side by side. Standing horizontally above the sky, the aura is as deep as the sea, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing Cao Yusheng and Xiang Yufei coming hand in hand, all the great powers of the holy lands frowned. Originally, the Chaos Palace and the Qinglian Dynasty were in the same spirit, each possessing an extreme emperor soldier, and now they are extremely proud of the Qishi Palace. befriend.
Especially the people from the Central Territory, looking at the high-spirited King Qinglian, seemed to remember the tragic battle, and a trace of haze appeared in their eyes.

The Master of the Palace of Xutian in the Holy Land of Zifu has a fluttering long beard and cold eyes, staring at Yan Li on the chariot. In the battle of Cangzhou, his two juniors both died at the hands of each other. He has a hard heart for the Qinglian Dynasty. hatred.

Unlike the monks in Zhongzhou, Eastern Wasteland, Southern Region, and Northern Region, the monks in the Central Region really felt the coercion of the Qinglian Dynasty. The source mine was seized, and the enlightenment tea area was completely monopolized by the Qinglian Dynasty. Never bear the burden of humiliation like this, and keep giving way in the middle domain.

"Looking at this world now, it is completely different from the past!" In the chariot, Xiang Yufei's black hair was scattered, and he said thoughtfully.

Between the words, the Dao Slashing God Chain on his body became more and more brilliant, almost breaking through the third heaven of Xiantai, surpassing all the holy masters, and becoming the Dao Slashing King of the Dharma-ending Age.

Su Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Beidou's Doom Dao is even more powerful, and Ziwei Ancient Star is better. There are many great masters there, and there is also an astonishingly talented Tianjiao."

A gleam of brilliance flashed across the Emperor's eyes, and he said, "Stunningly talented. I don't know what kind of person it is to be praised so much by His Highness."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "The second heaven of the Immortal Stage can stand in the God's Forbidden City, just in this respect, it can be called amazing."

"God Forbidden. It's really amazing." Xiang Yufei was a little surprised.

Last night, he also tried the Emperor Dao Monument once, and lost after a thousand tricks, but that time, the Immortal Emperor did not step into the divine prohibition.

According to old legends, only by standing in the realm of the eight forbidden realms can one have the opportunity to be amazed for a moment and experience the infinite mysteries of the forbidden realm of the ancient gods, but you will never be able to step into it...

As the leader of Zhongzhou Tianjiao, Xiang Yufei is extremely proud, thinking that he will not be weak in his life.

When he was in Qinling, he read Nanhua alone, recited Huang Ting in his free time, when he let go of his obsessions and got rid of the shackles, at that moment he realized the power of the divine prohibition, which was a completely different field from the eight prohibitions.

However, after thousands of attempts, he was unable to re-enter, making people feel lost and in a trance. Only by standing in the realm of forbidden gods can he operate the secret of "Jie". The difference between each increase and decrease is huge.

"Let's settle this matter first!" Su Yu smiled.

He didn't know that the emperor had stepped into the divine ban, and although the other party was willing to be bound by the magic jar, he never used that imperial energy.

"You treat me like a gentleman, and I will repay you!"

Xiang Yufei also had some expectations, and he was also very curious about the person with great karma.

At the same time, all the holy masters of the Eastern Wasteland appeared one after another, came in person in chariots, and came to watch the Eucharist break through.

"Roar……"

The dragon's chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and another great figure appeared. Nine blue dragons traversed the sky, stretching like mountains, and came in an instant.

An old man appeared in the sky. He was wearing a nine-dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head. He was radiant and powerful. He was like the birth of a heavenly emperor. The real ancestor dragon head appeared on his dragon crown.

"Could it be that the Emperor Guhua came personally?" Many people's faces changed, shocked by the overwhelming imperial dragon aura.

From other directions, terrifying fluctuations also came successively. The four great immortal dynasties of Zhongzhou successively showed their powerful figures and came to watch the ceremony.

Then, more people appeared, people from all schools of thought in Zhongzhou arrived, high in the sky, each of them was so powerful that it was unrecognizable and trembling.

"The old man came here uninvited, so please don't blame the Palace Master!" The Emperor Gu Hua greeted the chariot, with a gentle attitude and kind-hearted looks.

"I've seen Emperor Guhua!" Su Yu and Xiang Yufei bowed their hands together.

Facing the Lord of the Jidao Dynasty, even if their strength is far superior to the opponent, they still need to maintain respect.

The Emperor Guhua was in high spirits, with dragon spirit roaring all over his body. He chuckled lightly and said, "If Ye Fan Shengguo didn't prolong my life, maybe I would have already been buried in the restricted area. Anyway, the Emperor will never forget this kindness."

Afterwards, he gave Su Yu a small exquisite pagoda, which contained 300 million catties of pure energy.

On the other side, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family looked indifferently, Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue followed behind him, Da Yueyue looked even colder, his sword box trembled slightly, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The purple-clothed girl glanced at him, feeling a little baffled. In the past two days, her wooden brother has changed a lot, and she is also very indifferent to her.
The golden ancient chariot crushed the void, the real dragon and the phoenix sang in harmony, the white tiger and the basalt blazed the sky, Wang Teng looked calm, like an immortal god.

His gaze was very cold, staring at the Zhonghuang and Su Yu who were all looking forward to it.

Unlike other people present, Wang Teng didn't care about the Eucharist. The person he really wanted to defeat was Su Yu and the Immortal Emperor.

"If I can defeat the ancient gods at the same level, in this life, I will get rid of the shackles of fate, be independent of the nine heavens, and wash away all humiliation after proving the Tao!"

During this period of time, he practiced the secret of the word "Qian", and saw countless future illusions. Under Su Yu's Bodhi secret technique, he experienced reincarnation for hundreds of generations, and encountered disasters every time, not because he was killed by the golden gun , is reduced to ashes under the copper coffin.

Under the long-term torment of the Bodhi illusion, he has become obsessed with the Immortal Emperor. He cannot defeat the Immortal at the same level, and his future is doomed to be bleak
Above the central celestial tower, Su Yu didn't care about Beidi, while Xiang Yufei was smiling, looking at Wang Teng's indifferent expression, feeling deeply moved in his heart, and felt a little pity for him.

In the countless battles he experienced, the Immortal Emperor was definitely the strongest opponent he encountered, but Wang Teng met the Immortal Emperor who was in a forbidden state, and he was defeated in an instant. This kind of dimensionality reduction blow made Northern Emperor lose his soul is normal.

On the chariot, Su Yu waved his sleeves, and countless pieces of pure energy fell to the nine heavens and were inlaid on the 36 palaces. In an instant, the golden light filled the sky, and the rich life energy came out, converging into 36 sources of energy stream.

Dragon Qi whizzed, and a quaint Dao map flew out, in which divine sources gathered, and countless life energy transpired, one after another ancient characters appeared in the sky, blooming divine splendor, and the sound of chanting rang, shaking the world.

Su Yu probed his hand and took a photo, the seal of Dao Tu was released, and the divine light collapsed, piercing Xiaohan, and the sky and earth were so fierce that people couldn't open their eyes.

In the fairy picture, it looks like a peerless spiritual land at the beginning of the world, with divine brilliance, thousands of auspicious colors, colorful, colorful, incomparably sacred.

Ye Fan sat upright in the sea of ​​source liquid, his whole body was boiling with blood, and his blood qi soared to the sky, turning into a dragon-shaped pillar of energy, piercing through the night sky like a peerless sword piercing through the heavens and the earth.

Many people were astonished, is this the Ancient Eucharist?It's only in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and the qi and blood in the body are so strong, it's like a real dragon awakening!

"Can the prestige of Dacheng Holy Body be reproduced in this life?"

When many people looked at Ye Fan, their eyes changed slightly. If the other party can successfully break through the level, the potential is unimaginable. Once they are successful in the future, they will be able to live for 1 years, and their future generations will live under the supreme power of him. .

Shocked ten thousand years!

Whenever they think of this possibility, great pressure arises in their hearts. It is really like a mountain, making many people breathless and worrying about future generations.

　I have always been able to write, and today I will do my best!
　　
　
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