Chapter 380
Seeing Yin Tiande running away, Su Yu laughed lightly, and he pointed at the sword, flying a ray of fresh air towards the top of his head, intertwined with the chaotic light at his fingertips, breaking through the void, and disappearing into the deep sea.

"Boom!"

The purple haze was dense, and the tall man surrounded by fairy light sent out a palm. He opened his mouth and swallowed the purple air of the morning light into his belly, and then spit out a mouthful of innate Taoism, which turned into a bright wheel, and landed on the ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty.

The Taoist Qinggu shouted and shot with all his strength. When the "Longevity Jue" was unfolded, a vast and boundless ocean appeared behind him.

In the blue sea, the haze is transpiring, enveloping billions of Taos, and the whole ocean seems to be burning. The Taoists of the Qing Dynasty pointed at one point, and tens of thousands of waves of energy rushed up, against the chaos, and met the bright wheel.

"Buzz!"

The collision of blue and white light makes the heaven and the earth silent. In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapse, the wind and clouds dissipate, the sun and the moon disappear, and the fairy light shines everywhere.

The entire space fell into the most violent state, the void continued to shatter, and turned into countless fragments, rushing towards the heaven and earth, forming shallow scratches on the ancient temple, with intertwined patterns on it, shining with immortality of brilliance.

After the blow, the Qinggu Taoist backed up and said coldly: "King Guangming, do you want to live forever with the concept of longevity?"

"I came here for the ancient scriptures of the gods."

The King of Light showed his true face, wearing a bright robe, with menacing tiger eyes, imposing martial arts, a crown on his head, thick black hair, and a bright body. He walked forward like a king of heaven.

The body of light, a super powerful and terrifying physique, is juxtaposed with the body of the god king. It is said that the combination of light and the king of gods, I have the way of heaven, is an extremely strong physique.

"King Guangming, the ancient scriptures of gods and spirits have been handed down from ancient times by my concept of longevity." The Taoist Qinggu still wanted to say something, but another figure with a demonic aura rushed towards the sky.

That great demon god was so mighty, he let out a long roar, his eyes shot out a strange light, and then he sacrificed a deep purple long sword, leveling the world with one sword, instantly turning time and space into powder, the sword energy soared into the sky, sweeping the entire world piece of world.

The sword glowed everywhere, and the purple hair of this existence spread out, revealing his true face. His eyes were cold and sharp, and the sword energy he shot became more and more fierce.

This is Ren Tianyao from the Tianyao League, a skyyyao body who has become a king.

At the same time, the King of Light tapped his hand, and an immortal light flew out. This is his innate light energy, his innate magic, which can disintegrate all kinds of secret techniques.

The last thin old man didn't make a move, and confronted Su Yu.

The mist dissipated, and the old man showed his true colors. He was wearing a black robe, gray hair shawl, and complex black and white marks on his face.

This is the previous owner of Baihu Mountain Villa. Although his blood is withered and his breath is rotten, his power and aura are not inferior to the three on the field.

The gray-haired old man stared at Su Yu, his expression was indifferent, like a ferocious beast that had come from a wild era, with murderous aura soaring to the sky, making all the monks in the Changsheng Temple terrified and terrified.

After thinking for a while, the killing intent in the White Tiger King's eyes subsided, and he said in a deep voice: "Zidu, you and I will kill the ancient Qing Dynasty and share the ancient scriptures, how about it?"

Among the people present, he is the one in the worst condition, his lifespan is approaching, if there is no Nitian Xianzhen to save him, he is afraid that he will die within three years.

It is also true that this time he will come out to seek the Immortal Scripture, because this is his only chance, even if there is a danger of death, he still needs to fight hard.

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't care about this old king. The opponent's body was decayed, even if he forced blood essence to fight, he would lose in the long run.

Therefore, he didn't care about the White Tiger King, and was happy to paddle, watching the changes in the battle situation.

At this time, the Daoist in the Qing Dynasty was being besieged and killed by the King of Light and the King of Heavenly Demon. Even with the protection of the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation, he was killed by the two opponents.

"You actually borrowed a holy weapon." Qinggu Taoist said dully, this is a very simple Taoist who doesn't seem to belong to this era.

"Hand over the ancient scriptures of the gods, or you will only die." The King of Light shrouded in divine light, like a god reborn from the ashes, with black hair scattered under the golden crown, and endless star fields in his eyes, as if he was evolving the secret of opening the sky.

"kill!"

He let out a soft chirp, and a ray of light shot up in his body, as brilliant as thousands of fairy flowers blooming together, shining brightly in the world, this is the majesty of a holy soldier.

Although the King of Light did not manifest the appearance of this soldier, its absolute power is incalculable and immeasurable.

"Buzz!"

The ancient Taoists in the Qing Dynasty didn't say much, a wave of innate Taoist essence rushed from their heads, turned into an auspicious cloud, and the ancient holy soldier Taoist temple arrived in an instant.

At this moment, the majestic power, the majestic aura, and the sound of the heavenly way fell like a waterfall, and the entire ancient Taoist temple condensed immortal splendor.

The ancient Taoist temple of longevity is simple and magnificent, and every tile and stone is branded with the imprint of a saint. At this time, tens of thousands of divine powers are hanging down, like the curtain hanging from the sky, pouring down.

On the other side, the Sky Demon King looked indifferent, holding a purple sword in his hand, staring at him, looking for the Qinggu Taoist's flaws.

This time, he did not bring the handed down holy soldiers, and he could only retreat in the face of the Taoist Temple of Longevity, but every time he drew his sword, a bright red blood splashed out of the ancient temple.

The ancient Taoist of Qing Dynasty watched his disciples fall with his eyes helplessly, with hatred in his heart, he fought with real fire, and fought hard with King Guangming, without holding back at all.

The blue sea rolled, setting off turbulent waves, which made the world tremble. Layer after layer of blue waves covered the sky, and every time a wave fell, the aura of the Taoist Qinggu became stronger.

Tens of thousands of rays of divine light added to his body, and the Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty gave a clear whistle, and the haze behind him transpired, enveloping billions of paths, and the entire ocean seemed to be on fire.

He also pointed out that the waves of tens of thousands of spirits rushed up against the chaos, and met the endless light, causing a catastrophe. The surrounding space was whining, as if two ancient universes had burst, and a catastrophe had occurred.

This is a scene where the blue sea falls, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, and the ages are reversed. It seems that we have come to the beginning of the creation of the world, and everything seems to return to the beginning of all things.
In the end, the mouths of Taoist Qinggu and King Guangming overflowed with divine blood, and both sides suffered losses.

The White Tiger King's eyes turned cold, and his whole body was full of innate aura. He clasped his hands together and raised a black and white banner as tall as a man.

There is a Gengjin white tiger killing shape outlined by black and white divine patterns on it, and at the same time, there is an overwhelming terrifying aura coming through the ages, and the endless shouts of killing are shaking the sky, erupting here.

This is the ancestral artifact of Baihu Villa, Gengjin Xianling Banner.

"Qing Gu, offended." Taoist Baihu showed murderous intent in his eyes, he waved the Geng Jin Banner, and killed him with his hands.

In an instant, there was a continuous sound of clanging metal, and golden lights shot out, piercing the world, carrying a terrifying murderous aura, boundless horror, which made people's minds shattered, as if their souls were torn apart.

At this time, Su Yu's eyes opened and closed, cold and quiet, the purple light dissipated, and wisps of chaotic air lingered.

The other party made a sudden move, his paddling career had come to an end, and he had to make a move.

"A white tiger, a sky demon, and a royal body, none of you can leave today." Su Yu said coldly.

Between the words, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and strands of devouring words wandered in the black eyes, which seemed a little strange.

Hearing such wild words from the "Purple Capital King", the three kings all sneered.

King Guangming smiled and said: "Now that Ziwei's supernatural power is fully revealed, if you don't recover well, but disturb the world, it seems that Zidu you are confused."

"Do you really think I don't know the situation of the martial saint?"

The Heavenly Demon King soared into the sky with a demonic aura, and looked at Su Yu indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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