Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 358 The Way of Killing

The cloud and air scattered, showing the true colors of this piece of heaven and earth.

Su Yu raised his head slightly, looking at the peak of this ancient sacred mountain.

There, the divine sense he protruded was instantly extinguished.

"I'm not self proclaimed, Dacheng king, half saint, or saint?"

As the starlight fell, his eyes became more and more misty, and a faint light wheel emerged behind him. Dao lines were scattered, and the void was peeled off, carrying the charm of vicissitudes of time.

In the light and shadow, the stars are disillusioned one after another, the black and yellow are misty, and the chaos is turbulent, revealing a breath of opening up the world, which vaguely runs through the past, present, and future, and coincides with this world.

However, there is still a hint of incompleteness in it.

"The law of time, the circle of reincarnation"

Xiang Yufei didn't pay attention to Wang Teng below, he stared at the halo, which was the embodiment of the principles of time and space,

According to the records in the Book of the Dead, those who are proficient in time and space may be able to repeat reincarnation.

The Master of the Palace of Yama spent his whole life studying the way of death, but he didn't understand the cause and effect of life and death until he returned to the ruins.

In this world, unless one follows the trajectory of the immortals, it is impossible to go on this road and prove the way.

"Unable to be consummated, the nine heavens and ten earths cannot trigger the immortal calamity, the cliff of the way of death."

The Emperor Zhonghuang closed his eyes and stood beside Su Yu, his body and mind were emptied, the celestial platform was pure, and he felt the power of all ways in the void.

This is also one of the benefits of following Su Yu. The other party is like a human-shaped enlightenment tree. Although the power of the Tao is not clear, it is very complete and can lead the world.

His main strength lies in the three avenues, imperial aura, extreme yin, and death.His vision is also related to these three realms.

A phantom of the ancient Hades, the king of death who drives the dragon of death
After deciding to follow Su Yu, his self-important state of mind was shattered, and the imperial dragon in the vision self-destructed and then collapsed.

But later, after he knew the truth of this world, he reshaped the extremely yin dragon energy, and set foot on the way of space.

In an instant, he seemed to be transformed into this world, wilderness, mountains and rivers, rivers, oceans... chasing the traces of everything gone.

All the Taoism he has comprehended manifested, time passed in space, leaving no traces, the stars swayed, and the void was disillusioned.

In the haze, he seemed to see an illusory river, and he could even hear the slight sound of the river, but he still couldn't see it clearly.
Seeing his first follower fell into the realm of enlightenment, Su Yu's lips drew a shallow arc, and there was a sense of appreciation in his eyes.

As expected of his right-hand man, although he gave up the way of domination, he still has the attitude of proving the way.

Don't look at my son fighting frantically below, and the holy soldiers colliding, but in the eyes of them, it's just a momentary show, and not many people pay attention.

The light wheel rotates slowly, and the time and space patterns intertwine, forming a silver source stream, which is very blurred, and the edge cannot be seen clearly, and the beginning and end cannot be seen.

Immortal light flew out one after another, the silver light flickered, the rails drifted away, and strands of mist rose up, covering Xiang Yufei inside.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Xiang Yufei, who was still seeking Tao, suddenly heard the sound of a river flowing. He suddenly looked back and saw a slender and beautiful figure crossing the river
After setting up a void circle here, Su Yu looked at Yang Yi and Jiang Tingting with complicated expressions.

Su Yu flexed his fingers, and a stream of clear air flew out from above his head, three drops of crystal clear blood dripped down, merged with the clear air, and turned into a man wearing two yi yin and yang robes.

This is a clone he transformed, which is different from Qingqi Dao body, and can exist for a long time.

After leaving this clone behind, Su Yu glanced at Yang Yi and the others, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and then became indifferent.

He came to Ziwei this time to become a saint. Blood slaughter of the clan and the destruction of Taiyin are nothing in his eyes. If the Palace of the King and the Temple of Longevity are his enemies, he will never hold back.

After leaving Beidou and those people, all his sustenance disappeared, and his mood became indifferent again.

This was also his plan before he came. After encountering the Supreme Divine Sense in the ancient forbidden land, he decided to complete it as soon as possible.

No matter what means are used!

"Let's go on the road alone, the way of killing!"

The Chaos Dao Map flew out, Su Yu stepped into the void, disappeared here, and directly stepped into the Ziwei Temple.

There are two Dao-slashing magic circles here, and there is a high probability that they are from the hands of the king of Dacheng, but he has no fear at all with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.
Seeing that Emperor Ziwei was about to fight himself, Taoist Sanque shook his head, got up and went to watch the battle, but the next moment he was terrified.

Everything in front of them was very natural, the clouds were flowing, and dozens of blood descendants of the royal family set up the magic rainbow and flew out of the hall, following in the footsteps of Emperor Ziwei.

However, a figure surrounded by chaos appeared in the temple, behind him was a lavender divine ring, exuding a strong dao charm.

The wind was blowing slightly, and time flowed bit by bit, and he couldn't help but glanced at the halo.

In an instant, he fell into a big river, lost all his mana, and became a mortal, bound by the bone-eroding river, unable to break free, and could only watch his body rot and turn into a corpse. Bones.
I don't know how long it took, Taoist Sanque came back to his senses, his breath was much weaker, and there was a tired look on his brows and eyes.

Feeling the chaotic air current flowing in front of him, the young man's heart was shaken, and he dared not look directly at it again. He had experienced decades of time in the illusion just now, and the power of his divine sense almost collapsed.

The opponent is definitely a supreme existence beyond the Holy Lord
Outside the hall, at this time Wang Teng had already captured two powerful men, broke through the killing formation, and reversed the situation of the battle.

Seeing the bloody defeat of his subordinates, Emperor Ziwei's expression was indifferent, he didn't say much, and directly shot, raising his hand was a Ziwei emperor technique.

The pattern of mountains and rivers crossed the sky, making a roaring sound, the purple clouds were dense, and the floating light was dancing, like a long river of time rolling through the ages, and the piercing holy power permeated, shocking the hearts of everyone present.

"Keng!"

A loud noise shook the universe, and the map of mountains and rivers spread out. Seven bright stars burst into billions of rays of light, gathered in one place, and shot an eternal celestial light towards Wang Teng.

This is a blow with killing intent, and there is no intention of holding back!
Bei Di's eyes shrank, knowing the identity of the other party, and then a fighting spirit surged in his heart, without any fear.

His hair was disheveled, his whole body was full of brilliance, and he shouted: "Dao Ling Yin Yang Slash!"

"Ding!"

The holy sword floated up and down, gently waving towards the opponent, and after a crisp sound of the sword, a terrifying sword light descended from the sky, and the yin and yang qi circulated, giving rise to the meaning of chaos, and finally turned into a chaotic celestial gang of thousands of feet. He slashed down towards Ziweihuang's main force.

As a descendant of Chaotic Ancient, Wang Teng possessed extremely pure Chaotic Divine Power, and the power of Divine Sense was extremely powerful, enough to activate the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword.

In an instant, the fairy lights danced, and the sword light was sharp, and the two divine lights of the holy way condensed the immortal divinity, which could kill all spirits!

After the Great Destruction, Emperor Ziwei retreated from the crowd, with a star map on his head, and killed him alone.

Wang Teng also stepped out of the golden ancient chariot, struck out the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword, and allowed the two holy soldiers to intertwine and fight wildly with each other
"I've seen you, senior!" Taoist San Que bowed his head and said respectfully.

Although he can still see this world now, he is cut off from it. In his eyes, another San Que Taoist flew out of the hall.
"Can you see that page of phoenix blood red gold?" In the chaotic mist, an indifferent voice came out.

Daoist San Que's heart was about to split, and he felt a wave of extreme terror. His divine sense instantly thought of everything he had experienced, and then thought of a possibility.

"Senior, are you talking about the ancient scriptures of the gods handed down from my teaching? I have never seen the real one."

Feeling the cold eyes on him, the Taoist in white hurriedly said: "Senior, if you came here for the ancient scriptures of the gods, you can follow me into the concept of longevity."

"Entering the concept of longevity. It will be thirteen years before you agree with Renwangdian, so give me everything you have."

Su Yu closed his eyes, and the Chaos Dao Map slowly turned. A crystal-clear purple light chain pierced through the navel of Taoist Sanque's life, and the bright essence sank into the Dao Map along the chain.

In the Dao map, the phantom of an ancient star tree swayed slowly, its branches and leaves shone brightly, and the flowing Dao rule refined the essence.

After devouring Taoist Sanque, he knew the situation in Ziwei Starfield like the palm of his hand, so everything Wang Teng did before was meaningless.

He turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, Su Yu stopped in his tracks, and he stared at the hall with a gloomy gaze.

"Fellow Daoists are so unscrupulous in killing the successors of the Temple of Longevity, it's really embarrassing for me." On the altar, a gray-haired old man appeared.

The old man is tall and straight, with a purple jade hairpin inserted in his gray hair, wearing the royal robe of Nine Dragons, and gold silk shoes on his feet, with vicissitudes in his eyes and extraordinary bearing, he walks out step by step, with the intent of scrutiny in his eyes.

At the other end of the main hall, there is an old man with silver hair in Taoist robes. He is the old national teacher of the Ziwei God Dynasty, and his attainments in the Tao of Heavenly Secrets are extremely profound.

"Do you want to fight me?"

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, his eyes were slightly narrowed, blood was surging all over his body, and he looked at the other party calmly with murderous intent, with the intention of starting a war.

As for the old man with the Dao Rune of Heaven's Mystery, he didn't care about it. With the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar blocking him, even a saint would not be able to figure out his reality.

The gray-haired old man shook his head, and said softly, "I don't have much lifespan, so I don't want to use weapons."

The old national teacher looked at this young man with a mysterious background with deep eyes, constantly deriving divination in his sea of ​​knowledge.

Seven days ago, he did a fortune-telling for the Ziwei Shenchao Sheji, and found that the emperor star was shining, and the Shenchao would prosper.

Now that these people from beyond the sky have come here, maybe they are the signs of the beginning of the prosperity of the Ziwei God Dynasty!

"There is a big secret in him, which can block the calculation of the master's secret law. At least he has a holy soldier to protect him, maybe some holy secret weapon."

Thinking of this, the old national teacher's eyes glowed brightly, and he wanted to report the news to the previous emperor, but when he wanted to transmit the sound of his spiritual thoughts, he found that his body and soul were imprisoned in place, unable to move .

"It seems to be out of etiquette to peep at a Dao Slayer so unscrupulously!" Su Yu calmly looked at the old king on the steps, and said indifferently.

In all fairness, he didn't want to destroy this side of power. After all, Ziwei Shenchao had no emperor's scriptures, no magic arts, and no immortal materials, so there was really nothing worth trying for him.

But if the other party doesn't know what to do, he doesn't mind making a move!

Seeing that the foreign visitor took the first step to attack, King Ziwei frowned and was very persistent. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a piece of purple runes danced, releasing the restraint on the old national teacher's body.

However, Master Tianji's expression showed a trace of unnaturalness, and then he regained his composure, saluted the former emperor, and disappeared in the darkness.

The gray-haired old man didn't notice the change of Master Tianji, he closed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "That young man is also your disciple.

"He has committed a serious crime, so he must be punished. He has to hand over two sacred magic arts. This matter ends here, otherwise, you will not be able to leave."

As his words fell, the reliefs in the hall shone with light, and the fairy dao carvings in them seemed to break away from the long river of time and come to this world. The formations were shining brightly, and the runes were chaotic, flowing with a strange luster.

"Thinking that relying on the Incomplete Holy Formation, I can be sure." Su Yu did not deny the relationship between him and Wang Teng.

Anyway, he also said countless times in his last life, "My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor", which is also a great cause and effect.

It is because of this cause and effect that he will spend some time in Wang Teng to change the fate of the other party.

Su Yu's eyes turned cold, and the Thousand Illusory Galaxy Immortal Clothes on his body erupted with hundreds of millions of divine lights, the runes swayed, and the chains of order flowed out, and a void holy array covered this place, isolating it.

This is Yang Yi using the Purple Flame Divine Jade to personally carve a magic circle for him, which is enough to trap and kill a semi-saint!

"Holy Dao cassock, the perfect Holy Dao formation." The golden robed emperor changed color, his heart throbbing.

He was pulled into this space by Su Yu. Although he could still use the power of the magic circle, he only had a crippled holy weapon on him, so he might suffer a disadvantage.

"Let's fight to the death! Although your blood is withered, it should be considered fair for the king of Dao to face the third heaven!"

Su Yu sacrificed his Taoist soldiers, and the mother spirit of all things drooped down. A mysterious and exquisite pagoda floated up and down above his head, surrounded by chaotic light, and flowing thick mysterious and yellow spirit, like a sky curtain, suppressing the world.

This is the magical weapon he prepared for the third clone, although the opportunity for that one to be born has not yet been born.

During the trip to the Bronze Immortal Palace, he benefited enormously. Tens of thousands of strands of black and yellow energy were all taken away by him. Although he bestowed them before, the remaining amount was enough to cultivate a divine pagoda.

The tower is divided into 33 layers. It is extremely grand and magnificent, just like the ancient sky, exuding a simple and vast atmosphere.

"Mother Qi God Tower!" The gray-haired old man frowned, and his heart was even worse.

The confident appearance of the other party made him very uneasy, and he had never seen such a person in the long years.

And that young man who just entered the Second Heaven of Sendai has two holy weapons, this one must also have holy weapons.

"Let me see how Ziwei's Dacheng King is!"

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, and the fairy clothes on his body flowed with magnificent brilliance, gorgeous and bright, steaming and radiant, and under the reflection of the thousand magic stars, his black hair and body were dyed with a layer of silver light, almost transparent, Like an immortal god.

On the cassock, a red golden fairy phoenix broke free and covered the hall. In the endless scarlet clouds, the sound of the phoenix was moving, clear and deafening, and the sharp feathers shone with luster, and shot towards the opponent.

"Ziwei, are you from the outer domain of the starry sky?"

The gray-haired emperor's eyes moved slightly, and he had some speculations in his mind.

The ancient temple trembled, and a stripe burst out with divine brilliance, condensing into a purple emperor star, covering him below.

"Oh!"

The sound of dense metal collisions sounded, and the boundless feather arrows could not break through the purple mask at all.

The Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda trembled slightly, entwined with countless sacred chains, and issued an ethereal Dao sound, like the first ray of heavenly sound at the beginning of the universe, penetrating the Tiandi Xuanhuang, illuminating the source of all beginnings, and piercing the void , Suppressed towards the front.

In an instant, the light and shadow shattered, and the divine pagoda fused with eight thousand eight hundred and eighty eight strands of black and yellow energy was extremely heavy, and everything was broken. It directly smashed the Holy Dao dharma shield, and then threw it at the gray-haired emperor.

The golden light floated, and the bell rang. The old man in the golden robe sacrificed a bronze bell, revealing the supreme holy power, covering the heaven and the earth, causing the void to vibrate.

After blocking the attack from the Xuanhuang God Tower, the gray-haired old man showed a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, there may be some misunderstandings."

He didn't want to fight for Taoist San Que's life and death with him.

The other party is full of blood and fighting spirit, willing to fight and kill. He was the same back then, but time is not forgiving, and everything has changed now.

Even if the incoming enemy is killed, his sitting time will be greatly advanced, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Look at how I can break the holy soldiers!"

With a thought in Su Yu's mind, countless star sands peeled off the robe of the Thousand Illusory Galaxy on his body, and condensed into a long sword of Galaxy.

Three thousand chaotic energy came out through his body, and he urged the holy soldiers with all his strength, blood energy covered the sky and the sun, and the immortal clothes and the divine sword were rendered with a layer of deep starlight.

The other party, as the Dacheng King of the Three Heavens of Sendai, can completely mobilize the incomplete holy soldiers.

Although his realm is still low, relying on the vast divine power of the chaotic body, he can also activate the Thousand Illusory Galaxy Battlesuit.

Seeing Su Yu's murderous intent, the gray-haired emperor also lowered his face.

Being persecuted to this point, he could no longer bear it, burst into the aura of a great king, became extremely indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, and fought against Su Yu when he came up, and confronted the vestment of the holy way.

(End of this chapter)