Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 351 Blood Martial Palace Master

The sky was full of red clouds, and the bright stream of light passed over the sky of Yancheng. A handsome blood dragon blocked the sun, and its whole body was crystal clear like jade, entwined with chains of order.

The blood dragon hovered around the sky, its scales were like red gold, and its body was burning with golden divine fire, which made people unable to open their eyes.

The next moment the brilliance flickered, the dragon dissipated, and a young Taoist dressed in red landed here. His face was resolute, his eyes were like lightning, and he exuded a fierce aura like an abyss like an ocean, which made people feel fearful, and his power shook for nine days.

The group of cultivators who hadn't left to watch the ceremony were shocked. The monks from the Ji family, Jiang family, and the Great Xia Dynasty came to pay respects to this existence. Even the Emperor Guhua came over, respectfully, and bowed to him.

During this period of time, a Dao Slashing King is extremely important.

Generally speaking, they can only be seen in the "history" of the township education of the major forces.

However, within a few years, a Shenyu palace master appeared in the lineage of the demon emperor. He held Qinglian Emperor Armament and shined in the Battle of Cangzhou. He captured dozens of powerful figures from the Second Heaven of Xiantai , the prestige shook the Big Dipper, known to all five domains.

It is precisely because of his existence that the Qinglian clan, which has been weakened for a long time, can establish an immortal dynasty in the central region, and the order of the monster princess in the dragon-transformation realm is enough to destroy the great religion and the holy land.

Now that there is another Dao Slayer Demon King in the Chaos Palace, many monks feel awe-inspiring, especially those from the Holy Land of the Central Territory. They have really seen the majesty of Lingyang, and this is even more frightening.

From the Ice Soul Shrine, a handsome young man came out. Behind him were nine blue divine rings, like a divine sun, exuding brilliant brilliance.

The Master of the Blood Martial Palace of the Qinglian Dynasty saluted, and then said to the group of cultivators, "This is the Master of the Blood Martial Palace of the Qinglian Dynasty."

Knowing Yan Li's special status, Xuelong didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him, leaned slightly, and said: "Don't dare to accept the gift of King Qinglian."

Suddenly, there were waves of ripples in the void, and a sense of coldness came. The water mist in the clouds in the sky was misty, condensed into ice edges, and refracted into colorful colors under the sunlight, which was extremely bright.

Snowflakes fell, and a beautiful woman walked out slowly. The skin of the goddess was more than snow, and she was as graceful as a fairy, making the pearls and jades look pale.

She is spotless, can purify the mortal world, and walks lightly, bringing out a stream of immortal energy, really like a god.

"The Holy Maiden of Fluctuations!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing her identity.

The expressions of many disciples in the Holy Land of the Light changed slightly. The Holy Son of the Light had an inexplicable expression, with memories flowing in his eyes, looking up at his former companions.

Li Ming's expression remained unchanged, he was as calm as if, like a person outside the world, thousands of causes and effects were not imposed on him.

Seeing several great powers lined up, Yao Xi bent over, with a graceful figure, and said, "I have seen you, seniors."

Then she walked in front of the Yaoguang cultivators, her eyes were slightly red, and she expressed her gratitude to the elder, after all, the other party had the grace of rebuilding her.
Yao Ximei is suffocating, and even more elegant, like a round of divine moon hanging in the sky, shining brightly, making the people around feel ashamed. Every inch of her skin seems not to belong to the mortal world, it is crystal clear, with the breath of the fairy world.

Shengzi Yaoguang's eyes shifted, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

When the other party died, he was in the Northern Territory and did not rescue him.In the end, Yao Xi ran away and became the maid of that one, and he was also planted by that one.

Once the two were the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, and the light shone on Donghuang.When we meet again today, one is a maid and the other is a servant. The so-called fate is so ridiculous.

Soon, accompanied by a group of powerful figures, Palace Master Xuewu and King Qinglian stepped into the Palace of the First Heaven, and the younger generation also surrounded Yao Xi.

Everyone knows that the former fluttering saintess has now ascended to Qingyun, and she is no longer the same as before.

In the corner of the crowd, a girl in purple looked sad, with tears in her eyes.

"Ye Fan."

Ji Haoyue glanced at Yao Xi, who was full of stars, rejected the banquet of the younger generation, walked to her sister, looked at the little moon who was about to cry, felt very distressed, and comforted: "He will survive this disaster." .”

On the other side, a girl in a gold silk dragon robe looked at the ancient forbidden land from a distance, with tears in her eyes, but a bright smile on her face.

"Where will you be? You must come out alive, and I will wait for the day when you complete the Eucharist."

In the distance, a golden ancient chariot pierced the sky. On the chariot, a heroic young man looked into the distance. There were thousands of disillusioned stars in his eyes, exuding a peaceful atmosphere. Behind him, there was another man with a pale face A pale, breathless man.

Xiang Yufei turned around and said: "It seems that you will miss this trip to Ziwei."

"It's just a small injury, it's nothing."

Wang Teng's hair was disheveled, his whole body was radiant, and he was surrounded by immortals. The real dragon groaned, the divine phoenix shook its wings, the white tiger roared, and the basalt roared.

He glanced at the Emperor, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the ancient Taiyin sect will belong to you, and I will personally kill the ten sons of the Golden Crow."

The emperor shook his head when he saw that the other party was raising his blood. Compared with the son of Yaoguang, this descendant of the ancient emperor seemed a bit immature, but he was not annoying. At least, he agreed with Wang Teng.

Both of them knew about the merits of the two emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang. Ziwei Jinwu killed the descendant of the Sun Holy Queen, and the inheritance of the Taiyin emperor was occupied by doves. Wang Teng's willingness to take the initiative to ask Ying to kill the tenth prince of Jinwu also explained something.

"As you like."

Throw a bottle of divine spring to Yufei, this is the true sacred spring in the restricted area, a divine object that can make the Almighty bow down.

The Northern Emperor took the jade bottle with a complicated expression.

Ever since he came out of Beiyuan, everything has been different from before. Before he came to Beidou, the scenery was infinite, and no one could compare with him. However, here, no matter whether it is the ancient man from 9000 years ago in front of him, or the son of Yaoguang, his talent is not there. under him.

All his pride was shattered under the stele of the emperor's way. In the long river of time, Tianzun, the ancient emperor, and the great emperor bloomed with brilliance, writing immortal chapters, and there is also the road to immortality that is beyond reach. Only when he was big did he realize how small he was.

Don't talk about him, even Emperor Chaos Ancient became dust in the end and failed to become immortal.

Although he suffered a lot of pain, he was still glad to see the real scene of this world.

It turns out that the Emperor's Dao is not the acme of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In this ancient region, there are also amazing existences who set foot on the Immortal Dao. Although this road is full of thorns, there is a big difference between whether it is there or not.

This information is very important, almost an immortal guiding light!

Wang Teng squeezed the jade bottle tightly, his lips moved slightly, and said softly: "Thank you. I will pay you back later."

The Emperor remained silent, looking at the scene of the deep sea leisurely. With every breath he took, the chain of order wrapped around him became more crystal clear and bright, and the runes in the halo intertwined and changed, and he was exhausting the path of death.
Forbidden land.

Under the dense bones, a young man wearing a cassock fell on the road. He exhausted all his strength. The so-called immortal golden body no longer has any magic, just like a mortal body. The power of time passes through the casket of the Holy Lord , thread by thread, penetrated in.

He had barely walked halfway through the hundreds of miles, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Looking at the cliff in the distance, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth were dry, his clothes were stained with blood, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes. He tried hard to stand up, but he was too weak, and the spirit of the divine spring he had absorbed before was completely exhausted.

(End of this chapter)