Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 424 The Way of Karma
After obtaining the ancient scriptures of the Taiyin Emperor, Yang Yi did not execute Duan Muming.

She pointed a little, and drew a piece of dark blue runes. In an instant, light and shadow lingered, the void eroded, and pieces of lotus flower light rained down, flying and fluttering wantonly in the ancient temple, outlining a moving formation, enveloping the son of Taiyin.

"Saint, if you have something to say, I'm still useful."

Looking at the cyan lines covering his body, Duanmu Rong immediately changed his color, horrified in his heart, and quickly shouted, hoping that the sage of the Emperor Clan would spare his life.

Yang Yi looked indifferent and did not respond.

Although she doesn't like to kill, except for the Duanmu clan who stole the inheritance of the emperor, especially Jiang Tingting is her disciple.

The green awns are huge, messy like fireworks, and speckled, they look like stars under the moonlit night, but the free and rippling Taisu fairy light makes people feel horrified.

This is the might of the ancient sages, even with a single blow, it is enough to suppress all the existences of the Third Heaven of Xiantai!
"Saint, I know the whereabouts of a quasi-emperor ruins, among them..."

The God Son of Taiyin was not reconciled, and seemed to sense what kind of fate was waiting for him, and shouted: "There is a mark left by Lord Hongyu."

"The ruins of the quasi-emperor?"

Yang Yi'e raised her eyebrows slightly, she became a little interested, but she still shook her head and sent Duanmu Rong into the Nether Palace.

She has not cultivated the "Shendu Jue", even if Duanmurong got the inheritance of the ancient emperor, it is not her control.

"Buzz!"

The celestial light floats, and the blue-golden wings stretch out, alternating vertically and horizontally in the void, deducing a circle of stars and stars in the sky, and the rosy clouds are like emerald green, flowing with bright luster.

In an instant, the stars moved and the time and space were scattered. Duanmurong screamed and fell into the boundless void
At this point, the temple returned to tranquility, and the clouds and mist up to the ankles surged, intertwined and entangled into strange scenes, like a unicorn, like a real dragon, like a golden crow, like a fairy king, like a sacred tree, everything should be there, everything .

The clear glow scattered, and the moon flames floated.

The number one beauty in the Ziwei Ancient Starfield looked calm, like a flawless white jade statue under the moonlight, without a single flaw, but she also lost the look that a living being should have, like a white jade king enlightened by the Nine Heavens The female holy spirit exudes a cool breath.

In front of the Ziyu desk, Yang Yi was sitting cross-legged on the Qingqi futon with peaceful brows, quietly comprehending the "Taiyin Fairy Classic".

This is one of the two original mother scriptures of the human race, and it has the power of ghosts and gods.

The sun and the sun are the two most original forces in the universe. When they combine, they form the law of chaos, and when they separate, they transform into the five elements, deducing the three thousand ways, and their power can be infinite.

"Aren't they really afraid of causing disaster by taking the ancient scriptures without any scruples? Or are they not afraid at all!"

Seeing that the female sage of the imperial clan had comprehended the ancient scriptures of Taiyin, Yi Qingwu sighed softly in her heart, her expression was very complicated, and she didn't know what to do.

This situation made her very confused, not knowing what was going on with her fate.

Although she came from Guanghan Palace of Immortal Inheritance, the other party didn't even pay attention to the Taiyin God Sect, and directly searched for souls to learn scriptures. What is the goddess of Guanghan Palace?

In front of the Dao Slayer King and the ancient sages, she is no different from an ant, and she can't make a fuss at all, especially these people are from the imperial clan, and they have all cultivated immeasurable immortal arts, and their combat power is unrivaled and unmatched.

After thinking about it again and again, apart from status, scriptures, and secret techniques, the only outstanding thing about her is this face.

And the reason why she survived and was treated with courtesy may also benefit from this.
Just when Yi Qingwu's thoughts were racing, suddenly, the sound of moonlight moved, the sun turned, and two beams of Taisu fairy light flew out, shattering the silence of the hall.

The mist is blowing, and the black clouds are transpiring.

A very cloudy and cold atmosphere is permeating the air, far away, icy and bone-piercing, making people shudder as if falling into an abyss.

This is the holy power of the lunar yin, the most original power, and the use of it can be traced back to the ancient times, with extremely amazing performances.

It's a pity that after the ancient emperor of Taiyin passed away, his inheritance has changed hands. His descendants were killed and replaced by another family, who stole treasure scriptures for their own use.
It's not just the power of the yin, but within the dark real yin, strands of golden light flow, whether it is extremely peaceful, the cathode generates yang, and the sun's holy power surges, as if opening up an ancient universe, evolving three thousand realms, shrouded in hazy golden mist, and the atmosphere is myriad .

"Buzz!"

The real fire of the sun is blazing, as if it wants to burn all the heavens and worlds, and turn all filth and darkness into ashes!
Yang Yisu's hand seals are made in the shape of the sun and the moon. The silver moon and golden sun imprints on the silver silk dress are shining brightly, and the rays of light are gorgeous and bright, flowing out dreamlike colors.
The streams of chaotic mist flow, bringing a vast and simple atmosphere, making people feel as if they are in the early age when the world was created.

"The yin and the sun, the weak and the strong, the yin and yang..."" An ancient voice from heaven echoed in Yi Qingwu's ears like a curse, and sang in the quiet hall.

"how is this possible?"

The Moon Palace Fairy's eyes were fixed, and there was an unreal look in her eyes.

At this moment, she heard the sound of Dao Lun, which is the rhyme of the Great Immortal Scripture!

"Two imperial scriptures!"

The woman in the white skirt had a complicated look on her face, and she made a decision in an instant.

She moved her slender jade legs and found a place on the edge of the temple, then hung the Silver Moon Holy Pagoda above her head, and sat down with her knees bent, listening carefully to the saint's words The sound of Taoism.

This is a great fortune and the greatest opportunity in her life!

Now that she has become a saint's maid, she is no longer a goddess of Guanghan Palace, and it is impossible for her to return to Ziwei.

From the moment Beiming was captured, her fate was entangled with this saint. Even if the Ziwei sects worked together to expel the Beidou Imperial Clan, she couldn't get away, and could only go to the dark one way.

Moreover, she is also ambitious, longing for imperial scriptures and fairy arts, and hoping to prove the Tao!

Perhaps this time is really the time for her to change her life, as the king in Tsing Yi said.
In the cloud and mist, after knowing Yi Qingwu's response, the female saint in silver skirt looked calm, but her heart was a little turbulent.

All of this was done on purpose by her.

Although Yang Yi is optimistic about the talent of this Guanghan spirit body, she still has a trace of regret in her heart.

She is the person who understands Su Yu best in this world. Her lord has many shortcomings, she is greedy, beautiful maid, fairy material, imperial weapon, ancient scriptures, and arrogance.

However, although Su Yu is obsessed with the way of the six desires, he is generous, he does not stick to trifles, he treats people generously, he also has perseverance in his heart, and he loves those who have obsessions.

He had confided in Yang Yi that he was ashamed of the past behavior of robbing the saint, and worried about how many people loved him.

"If one day I die, how many people will remember me?"

This is the deep sigh of the lord of the dynasty after the joy, his voice is lonely, with a wry smile and a trace of nostalgia.

Today she set up a test because she wanted to see Yi Qingwu's heart, but it seems that this Guanghan spirit body has no obsession in her heart.

She is not obsessed with Guanghan Palace, nor is she attached to relatives. She is devoted to cultivating Taoism, and she is not the same person as her.

"The left and right are nothing more than a maidservant. From this point of view, she is indeed blue-hearted."

Yang Yi's starry eyes moved slightly, her gaze was as deep as the night, and the nebula flowed in it, which was extremely deep, and she murmured: "How many people are there in the world like Qingluan and Xiang Yufei?"

During the speech, the woman in the silver skirt smiled, and then two lines of tears flowed from her eyes. The lavender eyes were misty and looked very delicate. She whispered in her heart: "Am I that kind of person? Why are you so obsessed with me? ?”

Tears welled up, Yang Yi'e frowned slightly, she was obviously crying, but she was smiling again, the smile with tears looked very complicated.

After that trip to Purple Mountain, she obtained almost all of Su Yu's ancient scriptures and fairy arts, without reservation.

Because of this, she knew the reason for the secret of the word "number". ,

But Su Yu was willing to pay so much for her, and the ice in her heart melted.

Seeing Guanghan Spirit Body's choice today, she had a lot of thoughts. She unconsciously recalled Zishan and Zhang Lin.
People like Yi Qingwu will go a long way on the road of repairing.

If there is no Su Yu, her fate may be like that dream, accompanied by bamboo and grass in thatched hut, guarding Zhang Lin's spirit, and living her life in pain.

Qingluan will perish in the Primordial Origin Realm, at the hands of the kings of the imperial clan who entered the realm.

Xiang Yufei will die in depression, walking towards the path of transformation with loneliness.

These dreams were very real, allowing her to truly experience the lives of those people from the perspective of a bystander, and her feelings for Su Yu became more and more complicated.

What is the difference between the self who lived a miserable life in the past and the self who let go of the past life now?
The comprehension of the way of cause and effect has become more and more profound
"Ding!"

The floating light jumps into gold, the clear brilliance flows, and countless strands of transparent Dao Shenwen are intertwined, gathering together to form a six-pointed star imprint, in which the green awns flow, the golden light shimmers, and the radiance is overflowing.

This is the sign of a small success on the road of karma!
At the same time, Yang Yi's body was ignited with a black-gold fairy fire. The holy power of the lunar yin and the holy power of the sun acted at the same time, surged and condensed in the void, exuding a terrifying aura, as if the sun star was about to be shattered.

Just when the yin and the sun were about to erupt, a crystal chaotic law flew out, outlining the diagram of Yin and Yang, suppressing the violent holy power of yin and yang in the diagram, and gathering together a diagram of life and death in Taiji.

Immortal mist surged, chaotic air overflowed, this female saint primordial spirit was crystal clear, bursting with immortal light, breaking through the realm and stepping into the fifth heaven of saints.
In the ebony hall, Su Yu, who was tempering the sword of immortal calamity, felt a movement in his heart, and looked at the causal dao thread wrapped around his body with some doubts.

Inexplicably, his way of cause and effect suddenly progressed rapidly, almost entering the realm of minor success, and with the effect of "the source of Tao", he directly condensed into the seal of cause and effect, and really entered the realm of minor success, comparable to the sages .

And even with his state of mind, he has made great progress, almost stepping into the Nine Heavens of Slashing Dao.

In this way, he seems to be able to step into a higher realm with "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art".

"Strange!"

Su Yu shook his head, didn't say much, and began to concentrate on refining the demon dragon blood essence in the Chaos Dao Map.

In that Battle of Dongming, he killed the Dragon King of the North Sea, the Dragon King of the South Sea, and the Dragon King of the West Sea, as well as a clone of Dongming Lisheng. If he directly refined it, he might be able to directly attack the Dacheng King.

However, to be on the safe side, Su Yu was not in a hurry for success, but comprehended the Void Emperor's Handbook for half a month to temper his state of mind, and then prepared to talk to the two dragon girls to consolidate his mana.

Even if he has a small success in the way of devouring, he must be steady and steady on the road of cultivation, and will never destroy the way himself.

As for Yi Qingwu and the little princess of the Jinwu tribe suppressed by Qingluan, they are really nothing in front of the broken situation, and it is difficult for Su Yu to look sideways.

Although the dual cultivation of yin and yang can help his origin of chaos, these two cultivation bases are still low, and with their dual cultivation, they can only get the energy of primordial yin, which is of little help in consolidating mana.

Still have to cast the target on the female cultivator of the same realm.

The Big Dipper Star Territory, the Eastern Desolation Central Territory, and the Realm of Chaos.

The avatar of the innate holy body and Taoist fetus was also a little absent-minded, thinking about the reason why the deity's path of karma was so small.
Just as Su Yu was meditating, a small episode appeared.

"Are you the number one beauty in the Northern Territory?"

Xia Jiuyou walked up to the woman in the white dress, with a special brilliance in her eyes, and asked.

An Miaoyi's Xiantai first level cultivation base is very conspicuous among this group of holy masters and Taoist slayer kings, and it is easy to distinguish them.

"That's just false talk from the outside world, there's too much to do!" An Miaoyi smiled slightly, with fair muscles and bones, and a gentle attitude.

The girl in white looked inexplicable, she curled her mouth, and said with some confusion: "At the beginning, you were only four poles and first layer, and your cultivation base was far inferior to mine. Today we reunited, but you stepped into Xiantai."

You know, she was suppressed by Su Yu more than 300 times before she stepped into the fifth transformation of the dragon, and this speed is already very fast, few people can match it.

In a place like the Qishi Mansion, except for the sons of Yaoguang and the arrogance, she is enough to sweep away.

But this descendant of Miaoyu Temple has now stepped into the monkhood of Sendai

"That's all His Highness's great love, and the concubine's body is just taking advantage of the breeze, so it's nothing to worry about."

An Miaoyi saw Xia Jiuyou's careful thinking, she was a little smiling, but also a little happy. She gave up going out of the world and worked hard in the medicine garden, just to grow up as soon as possible.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad. The descendants of the holy places of the great teachings in the outside world generally stay under the fifth transformation of the dragon, and the gap is beginning to appear.
Seeing Xia Jiuyou's big eyes staring at the Azure Jade Dragon, Su Yu shook his head. After all, it is a beast of auspicious energy produced by the essence of heaven and earth, and everyone likes it.

Of course, he loves it too!

Su Yu took a step forward, nodded to the two of them, and said softly: "Yurou, Miaoyi, it should be impossible to enter the Sunshine Medicine Garden during this time, you two should follow me to Ziwei."

Now that the Emperor Zhun is distracted, accompanied by the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Pot, as long as the Ziwei saints can't bring out the ultimate emperor's soldiers, it will be enough to sweep everything.

"Ziwei Starfield!"

There was a ripple in An Miaoyi's heart, and there was a look of expectation in her eyes. She was also very curious about the ancient emperor star in the ancient book.

"Your Majesty's order!" The two drew back their skirts and saluted, yearning for the exotic scenery.

Hearing Ziwei's words, Xia Jiuyou's eyes lit up, he moved his lotus steps lightly, walked to Su Yu's side, and said, "Emperor Cao, do you have a five-color altar here?"

"Senior Nirvana should take a lot of time now." Su Yu nodded slightly, waved his sleeve robe, took out a crystal-clear Jade Jade Jar, handed it to Xia Jiuyou, and said softly: "This is my token. With this object, you can enter and leave the Chaos Realm and the Primordial Origin Realm, and you can also go to Ziwei with me."

"It's the Nine Heavens Biluo Shenyu!" Xia Jiuyou was a little surprised.

This kind of fetish is so rare, and it is so big that even a sage would be tempted to see it. It is worth more than the top grade dragon marrow. Taking it out for auction will definitely shock the Five Realms, and may lead to some old antiques.

In her life, there have been two times between such a big Nine Heavens Jade, one time when the master refined it and took out a piece of Purple Flame Jade.

The other time was when she went out and saw a psychic life in the Qinling Mountains, a nine-day purple jade king, known as Shi Zhongyu, whose cultivation level had stepped into a peerless holy master.

Seeing the astonishment in Xia Jiuyou's eyes, Su Yu smiled lightly, very calm.

When he was in Beidou, the Nine Heavens Jade in his hand was very small, but after coming to Ziwei, he obtained several pieces of Nine Heavens Jade directly from Ziwei Shenchao. Although it was not a lot, it was enough to supply the harem.

Sometimes the way of luck is very interesting. According to the original book, 2000 years ago, Lao Tzu landed on the Ziwei ancient star field and traveled all over the four continents and four seas, but he did not find a single piece of extreme immortal gold.

And he overthrew the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, and got a phoenix blood red golden eye from that holy king.

Rubbing the Nine Heavens Jasper Jar, Xia Jiuyou's eyes moved slightly, the golden dragon's air flowed in it, and he glanced at the Azure Jade Dragon standing behind Su Yu, knowing that it was impossible to choose her, so he chose two according to their strength. The Golden Crow of the Three Heavens of Sendai.

These two are not descendants of the Golden Crow tribe, but fire spirits born from the innate fire essence. They are extremely powerful, with blond hair and shawls. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, just like two immortal demon gods.

(End of this chapter)