Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 431 The Art of Burying the Galaxy

"All the saints are here, this is going to set off a battle for the star field!"

Su Yu laughed loudly, then his expression turned cold, and he said, "Since you choose to make a move, won't the one behind you come out? You're still afraid of the power of the emperor's soldiers, so let's wait to test the waters."

"Little friend, I'm worrying too much, this old man came here for cause and effect!" The golden-eyed Taoist smiled lightly, still showing a gentle look.

However, the next moment, with a "boom", he made a move.

The law of Taishi is overwhelming, falling down, with bright wings, countless avenues of ripples spreading, a red gold spear piercing through the world, exuding a majestic aura that suppresses gods and demons.

The grey-haired Taoist who was originally kind-hearted turned into a world-destroying demon god in an instant, holding a battle gun, fighting against heaven and earth, as if he wanted to destroy this world.

The golden light floats, the brilliance rotates, and the aura of opening up the world comes out one after another. The fluctuation is extremely terrifying and overwhelming, as if the entire Dongming Sea descends, covered by the vast ocean, making the entire sky tremble violently.

The coercion of the holy way escaped, and Wang Teng's body trembled, his face fused, and his face was extremely pale.

This is almost a deadly situation. A sage king and strong man makes a full-scale attack. Looking around the world, no one can stop it.

Although his lord is strong, it is impossible for him to cross more than a dozen small realms and attack the saint king with a slashing path.
"Boom!"

A round of golden-winged celestial gangs split the sky, chaotic air currents surged, and red clouds lingered.

The tip of the spear trembled slightly, and its sound was clear and piercing, piercing through the sky, its divine light covering the sun, cutting across the void of the past and the present, as if it wanted to bury everything.

The golden glow is dense, the clouds are steaming and the mist is clear, and the light of the beginning is surging, peerless and terrifying, impacting in the gaps in the void, and rushing towards the chaotic mist quickly.

Su Yu stepped on the sky, stepped on the time escape, turned into a beam of purple gold beams, kept dodging in the red front, and quickly rushed to the top, avoiding countless guns.

The lines are like rain, and the lines of time flow, filled with the vicissitudes of life.

That lavender light image was walking on the veins of time, calm and elegant, holding Wang Teng in one hand, and escaped from this dangerous situation.

"Forbidden secret technique!"

The gray-haired Taoist looked indifferent, and with a "clang", two golden wings emerged from behind, as bright as fairy gold, with dull black lines on them, complicated and mysterious.

The golden wings shook, setting off a chaotic wind, creating countless ripples in the void, covering the sky and covering the sun, flying thousands of miles away in an instant, and chasing after Su Yu.
The clouds passed by, and the mist surged. Looking at the golden-winged saint who was approaching from behind, Wang Teng's eyes dimmed, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.

This is the understanding of the law of death
Beidi's expression was calm, his primordial spirit was ethereal and ethereal, and he said via voice transmission: "You run away, don't worry about me!"

"I'm just a distraction, so what if I escape!"

Su Yu flew star after month, stepping on the law of time and time, touched the field of time, almost reached the extreme peak, and could almost surpass the realm of saints, but this time the enemy's strength was terrifying, and it was a saint king of the golden-winged roc clan .

How terrifying this kind of existence is, if it is placed in the Big Dipper, one person can destroy the ancient family and establish an immortal inheritance, like the Beiyuan Wang family, even if the background is fully revealed, it is not an opponent of a saint king.
"Void Rebellion!"

Beidi swiped his hands to evolve a space avenue, and his whole body flowed with an illusory color, connecting himself with the Void God Abyss, and forcibly escaped from the realm of time and light.

"Wang Teng!"

Su Yu's face was complicated, and the causal line between his eyebrows became more and more bright, with a faint silver light flowing.

"With your talent, you will be able to kill the Saint King in a few decades, and just avenge me when the time comes!"

The black-haired man's hair was disheveled, he was extremely heroic, and his expression was serene. Then he stepped on the incomplete word "Xing" and rushed in the opposite direction.

"Chaos.

"Chaos.

"Anti-chaos.

"The Art of Burying the Galaxy!"

The Northern Emperor yelled loudly, the treasure was majestic, and the ancient divine power was flowing all over his body. The whole human soul was ethereal, reaching the extreme peak, united with the heaven and the earth, and countless void gods emerged in the raised hands.

"Buzz!"

Aurora waterfalls, clouds shattered, and the sky suddenly trembled violently.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the endless black abyss, which was extremely deep, and then the runes floated, transforming into a huge black hole!
The black hole in the void circulated a faint blue light, spreading out towards the heaven and earth, spreading thousands of miles into the void in an instant.

Tens of thousands of pitch-black lines flew out at an appalling speed, densely packed, covered with dark seas, glowing with light blue luster, and shot fiercely at the gray-haired Taoist.

"The final chapter of the taboo of the chaotic sixfold art." Su Yu sighed softly, his eyes a bit complicated.

The technique of "Burying Galaxy", as the name suggests, can really bury a galaxy.

This technique is the last page of the taboo chapter of "Lan Gu Jing", and it is extremely difficult to practice. Even he failed to practice it. I didn't expect Wang Teng to perform it.

In the past, the Great Emperor Chaos created this technique, and he raised his hand to create six star rivers, spinning endlessly, tearing apart a holy spirit in the sea of ​​reincarnation.

Wang Teng's expression was calm, and the celestial platform was crystal-clear. Wisps of strong primordial power flew out, and all kinds of secret techniques were in operation, even the word "Jie" that had never taken effect turned.

This is not the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas, but the divine prohibition beyond.

"It has to be this moment."

Feeling the law of space surrendered in his hands, Bei Di smiled lightly, as if he had settled an obsession in his heart.

"I am not weaker than others in this life, and it is not bad to die in battle in the realm of forbidden gods!"

The thread of the void is extremely dark, exuding a lingering aura, running across the sky, with an aura like the sea, terrifying and terrifying, enough to tear apart all monks in the Holy Master Realm.

"Forbidden God!"

The island master Jin Ming's expression changed slightly, his mood fluctuated, and his eyes were a little complicated.

As the peak cultivator of the Ziwei Starfield, he naturally knew what this meant - a proud emperor.

But it's just a sideways glance, even if it's the eternal gods, the magician is no more than the third small realm of the second heaven of Xiantai, at most it threatens to cut the way, and it's still no different from an ant.

With one wing of the Saint King, he directly tore apart the great universe, shattering all the ages, countless empty abysses of the gods all collapsed, and all the pitch-black lines were shattered and turned into ashes.

The Taoism was broken, Wang Teng's face was pale, and he swiped his hands again, pushing the sun and the moon horizontally, wanting to perform the "Burning Galaxy Art" again.

"Buzz!"

The golden wind roared, and a big light golden hand covered the sky and covered the ground, with the immortal light of Taishi lingering between the fingers and palms, with a ferocious aura that wiped out the ages, it directly suppressed it, wanting to capture Wang Teng alive with one blow.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, in Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness, a white jade ring exploded. It was a life-saving thing given to him by Xianhe before he left Beidou.

"boom!"

A ray of white light flew out, auspicious aura spread horizontally, and a ray of crane shadow flew out, the whole body was pure white and flawless, with traces of imperial aura, singing for nine days.

This is a half-holy god!
However, it was useless, the wings of the pale golden hand soared, and countless golden lines rippling out, shattered the shadow of the white crane with the flick of a finger, and then closed the five fingers together, suppressing Wang Teng, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

"Little friend, stay here!"

On the other side, two Tsing Yi Taoists crushed Cang Ming, and a black gold emperor sword was suspended above their heads, appearing behind Su Yu, blocking his way.

Looking at Su Yu, who was floating like a fairy, the Saint of Longevity had a complex expression, and wanted to save him, but finally he sighed.

For the sake of an illusory future, it is impossible for the concept of longevity to awaken the first ancestor, and this time Tuo Yu Yuansheng came in person, no one can save him.

The fate of the heir of Tianzun is doomed, he will become the servant of Tuoyu Yuansheng
"You are an outstanding person. I really want to give you a chance to accept you as a disciple or foster son." The island master Jin Ming said with a very kind attitude, hoping to surrender to Wang Teng.

A genius in the field of forbidden gods, and so young, his bone age is only in his 20s, and he has the hope of proving the Tao in the future.

The Northern Emperor was unyielding, and sneered: "If it's a battle of the same rank, I can kill you ten thousand times with blood!"

As the successor of the ancient emperor, Wang Teng was so proud that he fell in front of the successor without beginning. He was defeated in a battle of the same rank, his arrogance was shattered, and he was forced to submit.

In the face of the descendant of Wushi, although he is unwilling, he can accept it under his command, but in the face of other people
"Although you die today without regret, it won't be long before someone will step on your corpse and take off your head!" Wang Teng laughed wildly, cursing the sages, throwing away life and death without any scruples.

He was full of blood, wanting to forcefully break free from the restraints.

"puff!"

The law of Taishi is unshakable. As a counterattack, the body of Huangxue shattered, and the blood flowed like a waterfall, which looked extremely bleak.
"At this moment, you do have the appearance of a great emperor, worthy of the title of Northern Emperor."

Su Yu whispered, and the memories gradually came up in his mind, and he was touched. He looked at the golden-winged saint with cold eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

Those who dare to treat him like this will have your name on the stele of reincarnation!
Daiyu should be destroyed!

　No longer immersed in love affairs, start to get down to business, dominate Ziwei!
　　Add more today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)