Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 402
The wind and thunder receded, the calamity cloud disappeared, and the sky eroded by the electric glow returned to its original blue color. The blue sky was as clean as a thousand miles.

Bi Tao surged, and there were more than 30 figures standing on Dongming. They were all human monks from the depths of the East China Sea. They came from various fairy islands. Among them were some extremely holy masters, and even giants from the third heaven of Sendai.

"It seems that the Dragon Clan is about to engage in war." In the fairy fog, a white-haired old man wearing a purple-gold gossip Taoist robe looked solemn and worried.

This is a living fossil that has lived for more than 3000 years. His cultivation base is earth-shattering, and he has entered the third level of the Dao Slashing Heaven.

"So what, even if Dragon Sage is born, he can't run amok. They are going to war with the Ziwei God Dynasty, and I'll just sit and watch." Among the crowd, an extremely powerful person said expressionlessly.

He is tall and tall, with flying purple hair and a calm expression. He is neither humble nor overbearing in the face of the Dao Slayer, and he has an extraordinary bearing.

Hearing these words, several Dao Slashing Kings looked sideways. Of course, they didn't care about a junior Holy Master, but cared about that person's identity.

Dongming islands are endless, but there are not many pure lands that are truly comparable to the immortal inheritance, and the most famous ones are Daiyu and Yuanqiao.

Among them, Yuanqiaoxian Island is full of aura. The mountain is [-] miles high and low, its top is [-] miles flat, and the middle of the mountain is [-] miles away.

This fairy island was born once 4000 years ago, and was taken over by an ancient existence, and the disciple of that giant chose the way of birth, and often had contacts with the East China Sea islands.

According to legend, the origin of these two fairy islands can be traced back to the mythical years. One day, the golden crow was bleeding in the sky, the stars shook down, and the killing sound shook the sky.
"Did Master Cangsheng issue a decree?" Another big monk asked, wanting to know the attitude of Yuan Qiao Xiandao.

The purple-haired middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and said, "A month ago, the East China Sea Dragon Palace sent an envoy."

Among the crowd, an old Taoist with long eyebrows sighed: "I still don't like the dragon clan. Those people from beyond the sky are like dragons crossing the river. Their momentum is unstoppable. If you resort to war recklessly, you will only suffer disaster for nothing."

There is a faint blackness between the brows of this Dacheng King, which is a sign that he is approaching the ruins, which can not be concealed by a great monk, indicating that his lifespan has been exhausted, and he may die within a few years.

"Is there any news about the White Feather King?" Many people's expressions moved slightly, and they asked, their cultivation bases had not entered the path of slashing, and they were not clear about the previous battle.

Although this old man did not join the Immortal Force, his status is extremely high. He was the one who created the totem method of Nanzhan Buzhou 3000 years ago. neglect.

"Where do you need any news!" The old man in plain white feather clothes had vicissitudes of life, waved his sleeves, and disappeared into the white mist.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why, and several Dao Slayers were also a little puzzled, none of them were Dacheng kings, they only saw the scene of the man who crossed the catastrophe defeating the Dragon King of the West Sea, and then the chaotic Dao pattern covered everything, and no one knew what happened whats the matter.

The legitimate son of the owner of Yuanqiao Island also frowned, staring at the chaotic mist thousands of miles away through his eyes.

The next moment, the ethereal sound of the Dao Lun gradually rose, resounding through the heaven and the earth, auspicious clouds burst out, and lotus flowers of Dao Qi came out.

Amidst the rays of light, a slender figure stood in the void. His blue hair was loose, his clothes fluttered, and his black pupils shot out two chaotic lights. He looked across the sky in an instant, and through the void passage, he landed on an old man wearing a pure white feather coat. body.

"Another Dacheng King!"

Su Yu's eyes were calm, and he took a step forward, with immortal flowers in his hands, and thousands of void dao patterns emerged, gathering into a light that pierced the sky, and hit the space passage tens of thousands of miles away.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and in an instant, darkness enveloped Cangming, the original peace and holiness disappeared, and the chaotic figure transformed from a fairy into a demon god, with red eyes showing awe-inspiring killing intent, and a terrifying dao pattern It is full of heaven and earth, condensing into a huge heaven and earth magic circle, covering everything.

Countless miles of seas are turbulent, with boundless giant waves floating up and down, and a layer of complicated and mysterious dao lines flowing on it, exuding devouring power, it seems to overwhelm the sky and flatten the east sea, its momentum is unstoppable!

Feeling the terrifying aura of the power of the holy way, everyone on the Shenhong was terrified, and the primordial spirit seemed to be suppressed by ancient magic mountains, unable to move at all.

The expression of the purple-haired Holy Master changed drastically, and an ancient jade around his neck was shining brightly, flowing out strands of the holy way and divine lines, which lifted the law of the void on his body.

"This kind of power is definitely an ancient saint!" After being freed, this peerless holy master from Yuanqiao Immortal Island hastily crushed the small teleportation talisman, wanting to cross it out.

However, how could the teleportation talisman of the third heaven level of Sendai rush out of this area? After a burst of light, the purple-haired lord still stayed where he was, terrified.

"what!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion of the Holy Dao, Taoist Baiyu's expression was solemn, and he directly showed his body. A crane with auspicious colors flew across the sky and rushed towards the distance.

"Ruiqi?"

Su Yu, who was about to strike at first, saw the colorful halo, stopped the sword art, and did not kill.

As the owner of the Qilin Elixir, Su Yu has a certain understanding of Ruiqi.

What flows on this crane is not the innate auspicious energy, but the acquired auspicious energy formed by enlightening one side and being blessed by the pure thoughts of all beings.

This kind of auspiciousness is extremely rare, and it is not simply accumulated by the power of faith, but involves deeper changes.

To form this level of auspiciousness, at least one area of ​​mortals must be educated. This kind of existence was the only one Su Yu had seen in his cultivation career.

After all, monks are superior, so how can they run around for weak mortals? After all, there are only a few people who care about sentient beings. If moths fly to a flame, although they are powerless, they are moving!
Just like in the original timeline, Jiang Taixu, Jizi, Shennong, Huangdi, and Ye Fan went to the dark and turbulent.

From the heart, Su Yu is not that kind of person, he is not that great, but he still has respect for those retrogrades in his heart!
"This kind of person with great merit will be killed unknown!"

Thinking of this, Su Yu's green hair slightly raised, the fairy sword shone brightly, and he swung a murderous sword aura from afar.

"Buzz!"

The sky was foggy and chaotic, passing through the void, the sword's edge was clanging, and a law of order was condensed into a sword light. That kind of light was extremely dazzling, piercing through eternity, turning countless water mist into dark ashes, and cutting towards a certain place. one place.

This kind of momentum is enough to kill a half-saint, and a non-saint is unstoppable!

"White Feather King!"

Everyone didn't know whether to be shocked or thankful, this ray of sword energy was too powerful, but it didn't fall on them, and went straight in the direction that Taoist Baiyu left.

That sword qi glowed like a knife of heaven's will, and the clang was deafening, and everyone was terrified. Not to mention experiencing it personally, they would already be terrified when they sensed that kind of fluctuation.

Even the Dao-slashing kings were trembling in shock. They belonged to the third heaven of Xiantai. They were like heaven and earth with this man who had crossed the tribulation, and there was no room for resistance.

Looking at the chaotic horses falling from the sky, with pure white wings, and the wailing cranes entwined with auspicious aura, it seems that they feel their own future.

The sword light fell, but did not cause huge turmoil. There was a gap in the original chaotic dao pattern. The outside was a peaceful blue water, but inside was a stormy sea. It was a scene of doomsday. Two completely different scenes were presented together. place.

Watching the red and purple Dao lines at the junction, Bai He's eyes burst out with brilliance, and the auspicious colors in the eye sockets flowed, and he could see a trace of the trace contained in it.

These lines are extremely mysterious, and he has benefited a lot from just a cursory look, and the bottleneck that has been trapped for thousands of years has been slightly loosened.

Taoist Baiyu endured the reluctance and prepared to fly far away. It is already a great fortune not to die this time, how dare he hope for the ancient scriptures of chance.

Just when he was at the junction of the red and purple lines, suddenly, a crazy idea rose in the crane fairy platform, and then it immediately took root, filling his whole soul in an instant, and he couldn't get rid of it!

This is a god-forbidden king of the imperial clan, and the other party seems to have goodwill towards him.

Even if you escape today, you will definitely not be able to escape the ending of sitting in three years. If you turn back, you may be able to change your fate against the sky and go further on this path of cultivation.

He wants to gamble once.
After letting go of the virtuous cultivator, Su Yu stepped forward, shrinking his ground to an inch, and appeared in front of the group of monks. With a wave of his sleeve, he untied the Void Dao pattern on everyone's body.

Seeing this great monk bursting with immortal energy, and the halo formed by the condensed divine power is pure and pure. At first glance, he looks like a monk who has practiced the orthodox ancient scriptures.

Many things can be seen from the scriptures practiced by practitioners. For example, the cultivation techniques of Hezhou Great Demon and Northern Heavenly Demon involve killing and quenching blood. Those monks who practice demon scriptures and magic skills will also be affected by the exercises and become Get more and more bloodthirsty.

After gaining freedom, many people turned their attention to the legitimate son of Yuanqiao Island Master. After all, he was the only one who broke the void hold technique without authorization.

The purple-haired lord was also the most terrified person at the moment, as if being watched by an ancient fierce beast, his whole body was trembling, and he was about to fall far away under Su Yu's aura like the abyss like the sea.

But after all, it was a person from Immortal Island, the purple-haired middle-aged man recited the meditation formula, then bent down to salute, and said respectfully: "Greetings, senior saint!"

All the other Donghai monks also saluted, shouting to the saint!

In the Dharma-ending period, no matter where the source of life is, the saints are the few people who stand at the top of the practice world, and there are two worlds below the saints.

Once sanctified, you will be high above!It can be said only in terms of combat power, it can almost be said that it has transcended the scope of human beings, and those who regard Dao Slayer are like ants, and can look down on all living beings.

"Saint." The corner of Su Yu's mouth raised slightly, unable to deny it.

In his current state, it is not an exaggeration to call him a sage. If a few more ancient sages are brought out, he may be able to come to an end in the field of Dao Slashing.

Overlooking the crowd of great powers and kings, Su Yu said lightly: "How many saints exist in this sea area? I want real information!"

"Senior Saint, Dongming is boundless, but there is no trace of saints. The only ones we know are Cangsheng from Yuanqiao Island and Lisheng from East China Sea Dragon Palace." The old man in a purple-gold Taoist robe took a step forward and said respectfully.

"Cangsheng, Lisheng, are there only two?"

Su Yu's eyes turned around, staring at the thousands of miles of sea, the whole body was surrounded by chaotic air, and his temperament was extremely dusty.

This information is different from what he got from several dragon palace masters.

Not far away, under the misty colorful auspicious atmosphere, a pure white crane flew over and transformed into an old man in feathers in the celestial light.

Seeing King Baiyu go and come back, everyone is extremely surprised, life is not going anywhere, why do they take such a dangerous path?
Taoist Baiyu looked calm, and Jishou said: "Senior, I saw a fairy island floating with the tide in a sea area 700 years ago. It may be the legendary Daiyu fairy island. There are dozens of monks in it. Daiyu, The two fairy islands of Yuanqiao can only be refined by ancient sages."

"Daiyu? One of the five legendary mountains? I didn't expect that there is also a fairy island legend here." Su Yu chuckled lightly, without making a sound, waved his hand, signaling Taoist Baiyu to continue.

Approaching this senior sage, King Baiyu's heart became more and more peaceful and ethereal, and he couldn't help but marvel at the sacredness of the sage, and continued to tell Ziwei's deeds:
"Except for Dongming, there is a peerless ancient demon imprisoned at the extreme of the West Sea. 4000 years ago, that ancient demon poisoned half of Hezhou, Xiniu, and was finally suppressed by the Hezhou monk alliance.

"Kunji Yuansheng in the North Sea has not appeared for thousands of years, and the details are unknown. There is also an ancient existence of the mermaid clan in the Wuchen Sea in the South Sea, who turned the Nanming Sea Eye into a forbidden area, and no one dared to enter it. This is the news of the sea!
"As for the four major continents, apart from the heritage of the major immortal inheritances, a strange event occurred in Beiju Luzhou 800 years ago. At that time, the Tianhekou that ran through Luzhou turned into quicksand in one day. There is a high probability that the remaining Daowen inscriptions were caused by the actions of the saints.
"There have been no traces of saints in Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xiniu Hezhou for thousands of years, but there are many rumors of saints in Nanzhan Buzhou, but most of them are the imagination of Taoist palaces and Siji juniors, and their authenticity is doubtful."

Taoist Baiyu spoke in a calm tone, and slowly told about the 3000-year-old Zhouming. Today, only an old man like him who has gone through the years knows so many ancient secrets.

All the monks were fascinated. Although there were not many words, the information was the highest secret of the Ziwei Ancient Starfield, and it involved the ancient sages.

After listening to everything, Su Yu glanced at the boundless sea, and sighed: "As expected of the emperor star, there are endless saints, and kings gather together!"

Some of the things Taoist Baiyu said, he knew, some of which even the three Dragon Kings didn't know, and they were of some use to him.

It seems that the matter of using immortal gold as bait needs to be planned as soon as possible. If you go directly to the holy land, you will inevitably encounter the formation of the great saint or even the formation of the quasi-emperor. It is better to lure these great kings and ancient saints out.

Suddenly, a young monk came out from the crowd. He had a handsome face and was dressed in white. He looked very heroic. He bent his knees, bowed down, and said, "Senior, there are people from Qiaoxian Island here!"

"Where is the Cang Sheng?"

Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the purple-haired holy master. After all, this is the only person who has cracked his body-holding technique, and must be the saint's disciple and descendant.

Sensing Su Yu's gaze, the purple-haired middle-aged man's soul tightened, his breathing became a little short, and he said in a deep voice, "My father is the owner of Yuanqiao Island."

"Why be so nervous, I won't eat you!" Su Yu whispered with dark eyes.

Then with a wave of his sleeves, he put these Dongming monks into his sleeve robes, and with a single point of his fingers, he gave a roll of saint scriptures to Taoist Baiyu, ready to float away.

"senior!"

Suddenly, a trace of persistence flashed in the eyes of the fairy-like King Baiyu, and he knelt down holding the purple jade slip.

Su Yu turned around, his eyes were full of nebula, strands of golden orbits drifted away, and he was extremely vast. He said leisurely: "Actually, you know, I am only the eighth small step in the third heaven of Xiantai. It is better not to say what the senior said."

"If I can hold the whip and fall the stirrup for my benefactor, follow my benefactor's side, and repay my life-saving grace, it's really a blessing!" Taoist Bai Yu bowed again, with a sincere expression.

Su Yu turned around, staring at King Baiyu with lightning-like eyes, as if he wanted to open his heart, and said coldly: "You know that I am from the Big Dipper Starfield, and what I did this time was for the sake of the extreme scriptures? "

"Bai Yu drifted all his life and came to the present with a humble casual cultivator. Now that there is no hope for the holy way and seeing the dawn, why not fight hard, even if he dies without hatred." longing for surgery.

Taoist Baiyu raised his head and said softly: "Before, the benefactor first came to Ziwei, crossing a continent, and now he has set foot in Dongming. Does the benefactor know why the dragon kings of the four seas came out together? Moreover, the East China Sea Dragon Palace has connected all the major immortal forces, and it is rumored that it has borrowed a quasi-emperor weapon, the benefactor must be cautious."

"The quasi-emperor weapon? Which force did it?" Su Yu asked with a slight frown.

The Jidao Emperor Soldiers absolutely crushed the Great Saint Soldiers and Saint Soldiers, but the Zhundi had the word "Emperor".If the main cultivation level of soldiers differs too much, they can block the extreme emperor soldiers.

Taoist Baiyu bowed again, with a sincere attitude, and said: "Donghai Dragon Palace has been in close contact with various religions in Luzhou in the past few days. Bing's immortal inheritance has no enmity with his benefactor.

"The concept of longevity, what a concept of ancient Taoism of longevity!" The stars in Su Yu's eyes collapsed, his eyes were incomparably ethereal, and strands of killing intent were revealed, which almost caused the collapse of the sea area of ​​thousands of miles.

He looked at Taoist Baiyu, waved his wide sleeves, and sacrificed a ray of chaotic Dao seal. In an instant, the avenue roared, lotus rhythms were born, and thousands of rays of light were changing, intertwined here, and his expression was incomparable.

This is a ray of primordial chaotic energy impregnated by Su Yu with the "Source of Dao". There are three thousand Dao principles in it, which is equivalent to the 0.000001 version of the Tianxin imprint, and it is a treasure for Taoist monks.

Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, the chaotic energy around his body gradually subsided, and a figure appeared, with his back against the azure blue water and the sun hanging high, his expression was peaceful, his black hair was shawl, and the brows and eyebrows were shining brightly, blooming strand after strand Divine light, like a god.

The divine rainbow is bright, and the rays of the sun are wanton, Su Yu said seriously: "The Tao is ahead, how do you choose?"

Feeling the strong dao charm, Taoist Baiyu couldn't help trembling slightly. He is not a stupid person with talent. To be able to become a Dacheng king with a casual cultivator is definitely a person with extraordinary talent.

But his experience was very bumpy. He was born in Nanzhan Buzhou, where the aura was almost extinct. He was a prince of a mortal country.

However, the road to cultivation is full of ups and downs, Nanzhan Buzhou even has few pure sources, and most of the monks stop at the secret land of Lunhai.

Just when he stopped at the bridge of life and was about to die, he came across a cave mansion inherited from ancient times, and got a great opportunity to transform from a fish into a dragon.

After that, he went through hardships and became one of the few great monks in Sendai in Nanzhanbuzhou, and he created a totem method suitable for the land of absolute spirits, which has immeasurable merits.

After passing down the totem in his hometown, he spent a lot of time traveling all over the continent to spread the practice method throughout the continent.

For the monks in Sendai, this is almost like a foolish old man moving mountains, because the continent is too vast, and Nanzhanbuzhou lacks spiritual veins, so it is impossible to use the teleportation formation. implemented this.

Because of this, all the foundations he obtained in the ancient fairy mansion were exhausted, and when he reached the third heaven of Xiantai, his lifespan was very little.

Even so, he still did not give up. He traveled all over the four continents and the four seas, and finally stepped into the ninth small step of the third heaven of Xiantai. It is already a legend in the eyes.

However, it is still not enough. In the age of doomsday, it is too difficult to set foot in the holy land.

For thousands of years, Nanzhan Buzhou has never walked out of a saint!
Now, a Forbidden God monk appeared in front of him, this is his last hope, and also his only rebellious person!

"I am willing!" Taoist Bai Yu said his true heart with a firm voice.

Su Yu's eyes remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's not that simple, if you follow me."

He didn't finish his sentence, but some things needn't be said at all. To be able to cultivate into a king in the age of desolation is definitely a person with a quick mind.

The Taoist in Yuyi remained silent, stood up and took off the Dao Seal of Chaos, pressed it between his brows, and studied it carefully.
A moment later, wisps of holy aura poured out, a white light soared into the sky, and thousands of auspicious auras condensed into a golden ring, suspended behind Taoist Yuyi.

Su Yu was also a little amazed, but in an instant, this great king was about to step into the semi-holy realm, and his talent was absolutely outstanding!
He sighed: "The end of the law, the years, how many arrogances have been broken."

If it were not limited by the years, it would be hard to imagine that such an amazing Dharma-ending king would bow his head and become his follower.

"Master!" Taoist Bai Yu bowed his head and stood behind him.

He didn't retreat, and escaped after a little comprehension of the mark of chaos. At the same time, he also accepted Su Yu's chanting ban.

"No need to do that, I have a secret realm, go in and practice, and step into the holy realm as soon as possible." Su Yu said kindly.

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, took out a radiant and fragrant Moyu King of Medicine, and handed the 6-year-old Little Medicine King to Taoist Baiyu.

And, not only that, Su Yu will not disappoint those who are willing to accept the ban!

He also pointed at the sword, dragged a bunch of lavender streamer with his fingertips, and touched the brow of Taoist Baiyu. In an instant, the lines were densely covered, and the lines were intertwined. The life essence was condensed into runes, which were outlined in the light. eternal.

This is the township scripture of the concept of longevity - "Longevity Jue", an ancient quasi-emperor scripture, in which there are fragments of the Jidao Immortal Scripture.

In addition, a simple and complicated picture of innate Taoism was also imprinted in the mind of Taoist Baiyu. This is the secret heart pattern of the word "Zhe"!

As soon as Taoist Baiyu came into contact with the Nine Secrets, his whole body was stunned, and his expression was extremely excited. In his eyes, this was an undoubted immortality technique.

Seeing that he was about to kneel and worship again, Su Yu shook his head, expressing that he was not the kind of vulgar person who cared about vain etiquette, and then sacrificed a temple of Phoenix wood, and took Taoist Baiyu in.

With the law of the ancient times, perhaps within a few years, there will be another saint under his command!
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