Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 403 Devouring the kings, the curtain opens
Overlooking the vast Eastern Sea, Su Yu looked relaxed, stretched out his hand, and opened up a door of space, one step away from the horizon, appeared tens of thousands of miles away, so back and forth, and soon returned to the Ziwei Dynasty.

Stopping on the towering Minggu Mountain, Su Yu took a look at the palace with green clouds, and engraved the scriptures of the saints that he had harvested this time on the jade slips, and handed them to Xiao Tingting who served Yang Yi.

After stepping into the ebony palace, Su Yu sat on the futon woven of linden wood, his expression was indifferent, and the red light in his eyes flowed, making him look extremely strange.

He took out the Greedy Wolf Killing Sword, looked at the dim demon pattern on the ancient silver-gold sword, used the sword as a mirror, stared at his handsome face in the mirror, and said to himself: "If you want to make Dongming and Luzhou unite, if you have the right Emperor Soldiers, it is best to jump out of two more great saints, otherwise it will be a waste to use the quasi-emperor forbidden weapon."

The dark silver ancient sword trembled slightly, feeling the pull of the army formation, and wanted to break through the air, but Su Yu was full of imperial aura in his hand, holding the killing sword tightly, no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

This quasi-emperor weapon is incomplete, with seven demon patterns on the sword body: Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, and Pojun.Only the greedy wolf pattern on the sword is complete, and the other six stars are dim.

After all, there are only a few who are willing to give up everything. The Heavenly Demon King left his holy soldiers to suppress the sect. Although the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Village came out with quasi-emperor soldiers, he left the killing sword divine pattern in case of accidents.

"After all, there is concern!"

After pondering for a moment, Su Yu stretched out his right hand, and the chaotic light flowed between his fingers, and a bronze Buddha statue full of cracks emerged. This is exactly the Emperor's Forbidden Artifact he got from the ancient star Yinghuo, and it was made by Sakyamuni.

He pointed a little, and the bronze Buddha statue entwined with chaotic energy was shining brightly, pulled by the void pattern, and disappeared into the void.

Afterwards, with an indifferent expression, Su Yu released Qinggu Taoist, Old Man Wang and Jinwu King.

The complexions of these three people are all very good. They have been nourished by the spiritual spring all this time, and now they leave the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar and meet again, their expressions are all in a daze.

Especially Jin Wu King and Ren Wang, the two were once life and death enemies, but now they are both prisoners, looking at each other, their hearts are extremely complicated.

And these two looked at Qinggu Taoist in unison, they didn't expect that Ziwei Shenchao would also attack the concept of longevity.

Daoist Qinggu had a peaceful expression, neither sad nor happy. He was the only one among the three who saw Su Yu clearly, and knew his next fate.

The tall man with extraordinary bearing stared at Su Yu in front of the sapphire table, and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoists from beyond the sky, what can't we talk about? Don't tell me, do you really want to form a death feud with the three of us?"

However, Su Yu still had a cold expression. The chaotic dao map above his head floated up and down, and it was deep and lonely, covered with devouring dao patterns, which made people shudder. Even the king of Dacheng frowned.

"I would like to take out a piece of gold from Dao Tribulation to redeem myself." King Jinwu was very straightforward, and directly stated his weight.

He didn't want to die, and was willing to give everything for his life.

Hearing that the other party has fairy material, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "Gold from Dao Tribulation? How much is it?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, the Golden Crow King was silent for a while, and said, "It weighs more than a thousand catties!"

"It weighs more than a thousand catties?" Su Yu chuckled, feeling that he overestimated the other party.

The density of immortal gold is extremely high, so it is meaningless to say weight. For Jidao immortal gold, volume is the key.

Su Yu obtained that piece of phoenix blood red gold in the Taichu Ancient Mine, but it was the size of a palm, and it weighed more than ten thousand catties. If the square is used as the unit, it can also be said to be the square phoenix blood red gold. In fact, it is not enough to make a sword.

One thousand catties of Dao Tribulation gold, at most half the size of a finger, is considered expensive, but it is really difficult for Su Yu to be tempted.

Su Yu's laughter was extremely ear-piercing in King Jinwu's ears. He stared at the chaotic figure and said, "This kind of fairy material is rare in the ages. I have been searching for thousands of years to get a little bit. Apart from fairy gold, I can also get it." Produce an incomplete scripture of extreme dao."

"Ancient Sun Scripture?" Su Yu smiled and sacrificed his Taoist artifact.

In an instant, the celestial sword flew out, and the celestial palace stood horizontally, dazzling in brilliance and shaking forever.

The phoenix blood red gold and the chaotic fairy marrow are in the same light, the black and yellow air flow is flowing, the root of the mother energy of all things suppresses the eternity, and it hangs down to the sky. The seven-color fairy gold is incomparably magnificent, emitting colorful light, with thin smoke, almost dreamlike.

"This is the legendary Chaos Essence."

"The red gold of the phoenix blood is more than that. This is the rough embryo of the extreme path cast by a variety of fairy gold."

"Xuanhuang Waterfall is the root of the mother energy of all things!"

Seeing the two Taoist artifacts that reflect the eternity, the Human King and the Golden Crow King exclaimed.

Even the usually dull Qinggu Taoist looked sideways, followed by an unspeakable silence.

This catastrophe is hard to overcome, today, maybe this is his burial place!

The other party was from the Imperial Clan of the Big Dipper, and his strength was earth-shattering. He had stepped into the realm of forbidden gods, and his tools for proving the way and protecting the way were also impeccable.

Chaos Immortal Essence and the source root of all things are immortal materials that are difficult for the emperor to find, and there are also palaces made of various immortal gold.
Seeing the shock of the three of them, Su Yu smiled faintly, and then a red light flashed in his eyes, ready to activate the Chaos Dao Map.

Sensing that the other party's eyes were dangerous, the King of Humans quickly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, do you know about Ziwei's seal? Fellow Daoist is extremely talented, and he is definitely capable of proving the Dao. Renwangdian is willing to help you on the road to the starry sky."

King Jinwu's pupils narrowed sharply, and he also said: "The same is true for Fusang Shenshu Kingdom. Fellow Taoists came to Ziwei from the Big Dipper, and maybe some of the star field maps are missing. We can take them out. What's the benefit of killing us? But It is to get three corpses.

"If we form an alliance with the three of us, we would like to regard you as the master of Ziwei, and jointly open the road to the starry sky and achieve an imperial career. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Taoist Qinggu looked dull, sighed, and said: "He takes the way of devouring, you, especially the old guy, your human king body origin is a treasure to him, it will be beneficial to talk more about it!"

"Could it be the legendary Heaven Swallowing Devil Art!" Human King's heart tightened, thinking of the records in ancient books.

In the ancient times, people from outside the territory came to Ziwei and started killing, and they specifically picked Wang Ti to attack, finally angered Ziwei's monks, and was killed by many immortal forces.

However, not many people know about this kind of thing, only the elders of the major immortal inheritances still remember it.

"I didn't expect the ruthless people's line to be famous far and wide."

Su Yu looked gloomy, did not deny it, and said with a smile: "The successor of magic skills, it can be considered!"

After he finished speaking, his gaze was fixed, and the Chaos Dao Diagram turned across the sky, countless black lights fell down, and chains flew out one after another, piercing through the navel of life of the three people.

"puff"

The Wujin chain pierced the flesh and blood, and three muffled groans came out. In an instant, the Jinwu King and Qinggu Daoist's Human King turned pale. This is a kind of torture that allows them to clearly perceive the process of losing their original origin.

"I will not destroy your power." Su Yu said calmly, with deep eyes.

"Hahahahahaha." The Golden Crow King laughed miserably. He never thought that he would die in this way after all his life. It would be too disgraceful.

"what!"

The human king roared angrily, wanting to mobilize the vast divine power in his body, but his treasured body that could move mountains and fill seas was suppressed by the imperial energy, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Among the three, Daoist Qing Gu was the calmest, with a dull expression on his face, Gu Jing calmly said: "Heir of the magic art, I have seen your end. The Ziwei saints will be born, and you will be buried in the same place as your ancestors this."

"Ziwei Saints, I have already beheaded two of them. I will wait for them to come out." Su Yu raised his head, with two lightning flashes in his eyes, and said kindly with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Afterwards, he swiped his hands, forming the seal of devouring, exuding wisps of boundless aura around his body, and the immortal aura hangs down, like a god, which is very different from the aura of the heirs of magic skills.

As Wuguang Daoyin flew out, Chaos Daotu shot out twelve thick Wujin God Chains again, directly stabbing the other secret realms of the Three Kings
In a royal palace shrouded in purple dragons, Xiang Yufei sat cross-legged, with dense tattoos in front of him, outlining a simple picture of the innate way.

This is the Dao pattern map of the word "Zhe"!
There are connections between the nine secrets, each additional secret, the operation of the other nine secrets will be smoother, therefore, after getting the formula, the emperor will practice this technique when there is nothing important.

Suddenly, the black-haired man opened his eyes, reached out to pick it up, and looked at the bronze Buddha statue in his hand, feeling a little confused
However, there is also a spiritual thought that follows: "If there are more than five saints, or there is an existence above the saint king, don't hold back, just sacrifice this thing!"

"The Forbidden Artifact sacrificed by the Emperor Zhun of Buddhism himself!"

The emperor stroked the ancient bronze Buddha statue, a little surprised.

This kind of strange thing is rare in the Big Dipper Starfield. First, it takes a lot of time to make a forbidden weapon, and the success rate is very low. The stronger the forbidden weapon, the greater the failure rate, unless it is cross-boundary refining, such as the Great Holy Sacrifice Practice the saint's forbidden weapon.

The second reason is that there are too many Emperor Burial Stars and Jidao Emperor Soldiers, which are the nemesis of all forbidden weapons, and only the Ancient Emperor's forbidden weapons can be effective against Jidao Emperor Soldiers.

But there is no such shortcoming in the Ziwei ancient star field. This star does not have extreme emperor soldiers. Although the quasi emperor soldiers can also stimulate the emperor's energy, they are far inferior to the real emperor soldiers and cannot resist the bronze Buddha statue.

After putting away the object, the emperor once again sank his whole body and mind into the Dao map, now that the time is not waiting for him, his lord has gone through tribulations one after another, and his cultivation has surpassed him by a lot.

According to this trend, perhaps when he becomes a saint, Su Yu will almost become a saint.

As a person who is as famous as Gai Jiuyou, Xiang Yufei has his own pride. It is not his wish to deal with trivial matters. Compared with the disputes under the clouds, he yearns for the attack above the nine heavens.

The confrontation with ordinary Dao Slayers couldn't satisfy him at all. He was eager to fight against the Dacheng King, and wanted to fight his own way in the blood and smoke.

Kill until enlightenment, and become a fairy in this world!
This is his goal, until death!

On the frontier of the Ziwei Dynasty, in Xingxingyu, a black-haired man with cold eyes is fighting with the master of the Temple of Longevity.

During this period of time, the reputation of the Beichen palace master was very loud, and his reputation shook the four continents. He led the Ziwei iron cavalry to chase death to the north, and nearly doubled the territory of the Ziwei God Dynasty.

However, when approaching Mingling, the master of the ancient Taoist temple of longevity was waiting for him, and the two started a killing at the level of the holy master.
"Eternal Life Seal!"

The Lord of Longevity shouted loudly, his gray hair was shawl, his eyes were like lightning, his whole body radiated immeasurable light, and his whole body exuded an immortal aura, powerful and unparalleled.

He waved his hands, and in an instant, countless strands of life energy surged out, turning this place into a blue sea, green clouds filled the sky, and countless lines intertwined, gathering to form a treasure seal like an emerald, pressing down horizontally, wanting to Completely refine Wang Teng.

Feeling the enormous coercion, Wang Teng's face changed, his forehead bones burst into ray after ray of divine brilliance, and the crystal clear spiritual thoughts tempered by the previous formula turned into a hanging fairy waterfall, condensed into a ray of Yuan Shen Dao sword.

In an instant, the dragon's energy surged, and it chanted to the heavens. The crystal Dao sword pierced through the air, collided with the emerald seal, and burst out a huge light wave.

The fluctuating streaks of dao marks made everyone present tremble uncontrollably, wanting to kneel down.

This is the real peerless Holy Master!

As the Master of Immortal Inheritance, the Lord of Longevity is absolutely powerful, even Wang Teng is no match for him, and within a few breaths he was sent flying, his body comparable to the king's body was also cracked, and the crystal blood of the gods spilled into the foreign land.

In this battle, neither side used holy weapons, and it was too difficult to strike the peerless holy master with the power of the first level.

Wang Teng screamed and instantly repaired the injured body with the Divine Phoenix Indestructible Technique. The green dragon circled around him, the Divine Phoenix danced, the white tiger roared, and the Xuanwu roared.

On the other side of the sky, the Master of Longevity Temple wore a purple gold crown on his head, his eyes were cold, and he scolded softly: "Don't think that you are invincible after defeating two old people. A junior who has just entered the Second Heaven of Sendai really thinks that he can control Ziwei. Is it? If it weren't for the fear of those behind you, I can kill you by raising my hand."

"Okay, I want to see how you suppress and kill me!" Wang Teng shouted coldly, fighting unyieldingly, and rushed forward again.

He has lost too many times, defeated by Su Yu, ravaged by the Immortal Emperor, and even always under the shadow of the Emperor.

However, these people are dragons and phoenixes among men, as proud as he is, and in the end they have to admit that Su Yu and Xiang Yufei are extraordinary.

However, now that he has come to a foreign land, an ancient star who doesn't even have the emperor's soldiers, and a holy master who cultivates ordinary scriptures can make him bleed. skeletons go higher
On a certain island in the Beiming sea area, an old man in sackcloth was chopping firewood in the mountains and forests. The tall Nanzhu tree was extremely thick, and the crystal branches were lingering with light rain. The petals on the tree were pure and fragrant. Dreamlike.

An ordinary ordinary iron hatchet drew a round arc in the air, landed in the blue sacred tree, and cut a gap.

The old man in sackcloth looked serene, and his clothes were no different from ordinary farmers. There was a small bloody snake hanging around his waist, but it was only one foot long. The snake had a faint cyan lotus pattern on its body. It kept jumping around the old man's waist.

He stretched his hands wide, swung the machete, and fell one by one. After eighteen cuts, he finally cut down the Nanzhu tree. Then, in the afterglow of the evening sun, he dragged the sacred tree, which was a hundred times longer than himself, and walked back slowly. at home.

The fairy air is transpiring, the auspicious colors are falling, and the whole valley is like a huge milky white gauze gown, only revealing some indigo color, which adds a touch of magical color to this place.

Under the mist, a dilapidated hut covered with withered yellow thatch is located next to the pool, and there is a drainage pipe beside it. The spring water is gurgling, emitting a faint light.

The old man in sackcloth disassembled the southern candle tree into firewood as high as a person, then set up the pile of firewood, spewed out an innate divine fire from his mouth, and ignited the firewood.

Then a huge red copper tripod fell down, the copper tripod was dazzling, shrouded in red clouds, carrying the vicissitudes of the holy way, making the world a town.

The old man in sackcloth took out the little snake behind him, pinched it with two fingers, and squeezed out a crystal clear snake gall surrounded by blood-red mist, and then threw the snake's body out with his calloused hands.

In an instant, the little snake, which was originally only one foot long, turned into a giant python with green-gold scales and a hundred-foot-long armor. There was a crystal clear bone on the snake's head, which looked very beautiful.

This is a green snake that is about to turn into a dragon. It is only one step away from surviving the catastrophe and becoming the supreme demon saint, but now it is reduced to food.

The green snake was not reconciled, its scarlet snake eyes glared at the old man in sackcloth, and let out a terrifying roar, shaking all the creatures on this island.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his two fingers, and slashed with a saber qi, directly cutting off the horn bone on top of Wang Mang's head.

"puff!"

The crystal demonic blood gushed out, and the green snake wailed in pain. It was a heart-piercing pain, cutting out the guts and taking the bones. Its hatred for this human saint reached the extreme.

(End of this chapter)