Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 487 The dragon sword revives, and the dead silkworm princess

"One lotus in the eternal blue sky!"

The Qing Emperor spoke flatly, and the green copper block quietly hung above his head.

The sleeves of his clothes moved slightly, dancing with the wind of the mountains. The man in Tsing Yi had a calm expression, returning to the basics, and there was a rhythm of plainness as truth.

Two ancient beings confront each other, one is indifferent, the other is indifferent, like a myth and ancient history repeating itself.

The next moment, boundless light and rain fell, and the space seemed to freeze. Two waves of imperial power shot out from the sky, almost tearing apart the sea!

Everyone present trembled and almost knelt down.

All of this is so real, from saints to monks who transform dragons, they can sense the aura of the two invincible existences.

The power of the emperor is like a prison, running through the past, present and future, and the laws of this world are all prostrate.

The universe rotates, thousands of rays of auspicious clouds fall down, the holy light is like a waterfall, and golden streams descend, spreading down, peaceful and grand.

"Two emperors stand side by side. There is no such example in the entire ancient history. Is it an illusory scene? Or is there a powerful person who makes everyone have an illusion?"

An old leader was shocked, his whole body couldn't help shaking, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him!
From time immemorial, from the chaotic ancient era to the present barren and post-ancient era, there has never been such a thing. The emperor and the emperor do not meet each other. This is the iron law!
However, the two emperor shadows here are extremely real, and the holy spirit exudes traces of imperial aura, which is extremely terrifying.

The demon emperor stood with his hands behind his back, with his blue clothes fluttering. He looked very young and majestic. He looked so indifferent, but he had an invisible majesty of a great emperor.

Taoist Qingxuan leaned over to worship, the chaotic green lotus above his head was swaying, and strands of chaotic mist lingered, creating a traction with that stalwart man.

The next moment, the green lotus broke free and turned into a ray of fairy light, which landed beside the Qing Emperor, dancing continuously, like a child meeting a loved one.

The demon emperor caressed the Taoist soldiers, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if they contained two star fields, the world collapsed when the eyes opened and closed, the universe opened up, and countless laws leaped, making people feel surrendered.

At this time, the extreme power was manifested, and the holy masters present couldn't bear it at all, and all knelt down.

Emperor Qing didn't suppress them, it was just a kind of original breath, which made them unable to bear it, and they felt a sense of looking up in their hearts, even the old Palace Master of Qishi Mansion was no exception.

This is the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, the only existence who has proved the Tao in the 10 years since the ancient times. Even though he is standing there quietly, the group of cultivators can only look up, trembling from the soul.

In the distance, the hearts of several younger generations were shaken, what kind of power the demon emperor is, and thinking about his amazing life, it is just awe-inspiring.

It can be expected that even when the Demon Emperor was young, he must be a strong man who looks down upon the past and present?
At that time, most of my peers will be desperate, and it will be difficult to catch up.

In the crowd, Ye Fan did not insist, but also leaned over to salute. He got the other party's green copper piece and Taoist golden book, and he had a special feeling for this peerless demon emperor.

"A man should be like this!" Qi Lin showed yearning, respected the ancestor of the monster race, and made a big salute.

Wisps of thin smoke rose, the wind blew green duckweed, and the sky was full of rays of light. Countless strange scenes emerged, imprinted in the great universe, flowing with bright light.

"Qingdi, do you think I don't know your truth?"

The ancient dragon chariot bloomed with immortal light, and the god-like existence on it spoke in a very cold tone, without the slightest sense of awe.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he shot Jiu Li Tu on the old master of Qishi Mansion.

He had noticed this extreme weapon a long time ago, and wanted to seize the past and fight against the Yaozu emperor.

The silver ancient scroll trembled, there was nothingness in it, the galaxy was messy, and gorgeous silver beams of light rushed straight into Xiaohan, each one was like a big mountain, all of them were the slightest coercion from Jiulitu.

The emperor of Jiuli paled, terrified in his heart, worried that the imperial weapon would fall into the opponent's hands.

However, in the face of a near-consummate Holy Spirit, these emperors and saints in the Dharma-ending Age are vulnerable and have no ability to resist. They are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board and can only take what they give.

Not only Jiu Li Tu, but the Emperor Da Xia was covered with golden light, and a ray of imperial dragon energy flew out, which was extremely sharp, clanging and clanging, and turned into an imperial sword.

The dragon sword swung vertically and horizontally, breaking everything, spinning in the air, causing the world to turmoil.

This is not the sword light, nor is it the sword light, it is just a little energy fluctuation that flows naturally when it recovers, but even so, it is about to break the sky, enough to make the saint lay dead.

It is conceivable that once the emperor soldier is revived, what kind of terrifying might it will have.

This is the barrier for the extreme forces to overlook the human world, and it is also the continuation of the life of the deceased emperor. The Taoist soldiers entrusted their consciousness!

Jiu Litu and Taihuang Sword moved differently, the two imperial artifacts floated up and down, turned into two celestial lights, and flew to the ancient dragon chariot.

However, a ripple spread, and time and space seemed to be stagnant. The two ancient artifacts were suspended in the air, motionless, and the glow flowing above was also dimmed.

In the distance, people swallowed a breath of cold air.

The Qing Emperor was too powerful, he just stood there quietly, and without a single move, he overwhelmed the two imperial weapons.

This is an extreme weapon. Once revived, it will be enough to stir up the heavens and the world, wipe out all the heavens and earth, and wipe out everything.

However, in the face of the real emperor, the extreme emperor soldiers are also powerless.

Seeing that the idea of ​​seizing the emperor's army was in vain, the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou's eyes were cold and stern, and the Qinling dragon wrapped around him opened his teeth and claws, roaring, exuding a trace of imperial aura.

Su Yu's eyes glowed brightly, and he began to plan in his heart.

The ancestral roots of this Zhongzhou are of a very high level, and the Julong Banner was cultivated at the Holy Spirit Festival, and the dragon energy of a state gathers here, and its power is endless. s reason.

"Do you want to hold these two weapons in your hand?" Yaozu Great Emperor asked calmly.

On the other side of the sky, the holy spirit on the ancient chariot glowed all over, standing there without moving, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Then take it!" With a flick of the Qing Emperor's finger, the Jiuli Tu turned into a sky full of stars and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Taihuang sword drew light marks, made a trembling sound, turned into a big dragon and flew forward, baring its teeth and claws, peerless sharpness.

"Chong!"

On the ancient chariot, the god-like existence held the ancient scroll in his left hand and the Taihuang Sword in his right hand. His aura suddenly increased a lot. Not only this small world, but all the millions of Qinling Mountains trembled for a while. .

It was as if the earth dragon turned over, countless rivers shook, and all the birds and beasts wailed for a while, even if they were far away in the sky, they all crawled down, without any resistance at all, and kept worshiping.

And the people present are close at hand, and the feeling is even deeper. Everyone is afraid, trembling and weak.

Only a few people could resist this kind of coercion. The old emperor of Guhua had heavy eyes and regretted bringing the extreme emperor soldiers here.

There is a Dacheng Holy Spirit in the Dragon Cave of Qinling Mountains. This time, the Emperor Artifact can't be used as a helper at all, but instead is a hindrance. The other party may also be eyeing him
"You are too condescending!" the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou said indifferently, and strands of silver light fell from Jiulitu to protect his celestial platform.

He waved the Taihuang Sword in his hand, the dragon sword clanged, and shot out a sky-shattering sword energy, piercing through the world barrier at once.

At this moment, not only Zhongzhou, but the entire Zandi Star shook, and many powerful forces with a long history were horrified, and they sensed an unusual aura even if they were separated by hundreds of millions of miles.

"boom!"

The Taihuang Sword continued to shine, turning into a big dragon, piercing through Xiaohan, rushing into the star field, and sinking into the dark and icy universe.

"boom!"

In the eternal and dead star field, a meteor that flew by was turned into dust by the thick sword glow, and another area of ​​the meteor was swept away and turned into dust.

This is the power of the Taihuang Sword. It was held in the hand and urged, and before it was fully revived, it showed a frightening power that was horrifying to hear.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and a great fear arose in people's hearts, as if the world would be destroyed in the next moment. This Holy Spirit was so powerful that it caused all powers to collapse.

This kind of power is too terrifying, even if it destroys this world, it will not be a problem at all.

"What kind of power is this?"

"The gods don't have such attack power either."

"The two great emperors are fighting, and perhaps the entire Zhongzhou will be wiped out. This is a disaster that will destroy the world!"

Many sect masters are pale, their faces are extremely gloomy, such a power, even if they practice hard for a hundred lives, they can't achieve it, they can only look up.

"Buzz!"

On the chariot that remains from the ancient times, the supremely strong man wearing the emperor's crown and the ancient emperor's holy clothes praised repeatedly, saying: "Good, good, good!"

He continued to swing the Taihuang Sword, and with a strong shock, a thicker sword glow pierced into the universe starry sky, which was extremely terrifying.
In the space outside the Beidou domain, a metal boat was only one or two feet long, and the ancient sleeping existence inside was awakened, and hurriedly drove the spaceship back, almost being hit by the sword energy of the imperial way.

"Is this... Has someone else become enlightened?" The old man in the metal boat frowned, very concerned about this information.

At the same time, some living fossils on Beidou Land opened their eyes in shock, and they looked at the vast sky in disbelief.

"The power of the emperor!"

"Someone is fully mobilizing the emperor's weapon, and a great emperor's weapon has been revived. How is this possible? How powerful is it necessary to do all this? Even a saint can't do this."

The dragon sword revived, the supreme majesty shocked the world, and the most powerful group of people in the Emperor Burial Star had a subtle induction, and they were all alarmed.

On Mount Sumeru in the western desert, a golden holy ape was wearing cassock, looking at the east with a blank expression.

In the old land of Donghuang Tianxuan, a tall man with long hair and shawl stopped, and beside him was an old man who looked like a dead tree.

At the moment when the dragon energy soared into the sky, the two Tianxuan disciples raised their heads at the same time and stared in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"To be able to revive the emperor's weapon, at least it must be an existence above the seventh heaven of the quasi-emperor."

Wei Yi muttered in his heart, and then looked at the dilapidated old site of Tianxuan, with a sense of sadness in his eyes.

He has witnessed the real Emperor Wei in this life, so he can recognize the level of Jianguang.

It's a pity that this kind of vision was bought with the blood of countless disciples of the sect.

In order to become immortal, the Holy Sect was destroyed, and Tianxuan's imperial weapon was also shattered. He became a powder in that catastrophe.

The old lunatic had disheveled gray hair, remained silent, and also recalled the scene he least wanted to recall in the first half of his life.

He, too, didn't come out of it.

Both of them were hindered by the great sage's moat. If they resolved their knots, the sea and sky ahead would be vast, and the road was at their feet. However, neither of them could give up.
Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, a dark place shrouded in mist.

In this thick smog, thunder and purple lightning gradually rise, gray and thick like lead clouds, the compressed void is constantly cracking, covering the sun, moon and stars, covering the void, and everything is submerged inside.

The mist flowed, and a sarcophagus lay horizontally in the magic soil. The inner and outer coffins were very small, no more than one foot.

A purple-clothed goddess with fairy muscles and bones, white and delicate skin, and an ethereal temperament is sitting here. A pair of slender jade hands are dancing quickly, forming countless lines, surrounded by ghostly mist.

I don't know how long it took before the light of the beginning emerged, the divine chains of order fluttered, and the two extreme formations revived, bursting into a monstrous momentum. a channel.

"Boom!"

The sound of space crackling is endless, this momentum is close to the middle-level saint, if it is outside, it is enough to destroy a large domain.

However, the mist surged, like a boundless black hole, devouring all the divine power, and there was no sound, and there was a dead silence.

After dozens of breaths, a terrible wave came out, and all the divine power that had been submerged in the black hole poured down and flew towards the center.

"boom!"

A monstrous black mist rose up, flooding the dark place, covering all the light, and a trembling breath rushed out, filling the surrounding fields!
There was no way for Princess Silkworm to avoid it, and under the pouring of energy, the patterns under her feet gradually disappeared, and finally she flew horizontally.

Princess Shencan, who fell into the magic soil, coughed up blood, with a bitter expression on her face.

"It's still useless, I can't get out."

The young girl—with long purple hair fluttering, she was unearthly and beautiful. At this moment, her eyes were dim, and she lowered her hands weakly, with a gloomy expression and complicated eyes.

When she was enlightened in the tomb of Emperor Swallowing Heaven, her true blood was revived, and she felt a faint pull
After that, she followed the breath of the ancestors and came here, but was trapped by the fog and could not get out.

This piece of devil mist is unfathomable and contains some terrible substances with mysterious origins, which is far from something she can cross.

Looking at this desperate place, the purple-haired girl smiled wryly, sighed softly, and sat down again.

With the current situation, it seems that she is going to perish here, and she can't break through this fog at all.

Princess Shencan stared at the ancient coffin of the gods, then closed her beautiful eyes, wanting to practice meditation.

For some reason, my mood is unstable today, and some memories come flooding back like a flood.

There are joys and sorrows in the last days of the ancient times, and there are also scenes of resurrection in later generations.

Her life is very simple. As a princess of the royal family, practice is her only color. She defeated all enemies, fought against the ancestor king, and fought all over in the ancient times. No one can stop her!

Until, that monkey appeared.
Thinking of this, Princess Shencan showed a smile. The amorous feelings at this moment turned all kinds of scenes in the world upside down. It was extremely beautiful, but it soon became lonely.

Back then on Mount Sumeru, she was filled with resentment, and on the surface she cut off from the Holy King Dou Zhan.

However, how can the relationship of hundreds of years be easily let go, she still has the other party in her heart.

It's just that the monkey has already escaped into Buddhism, regarded her as a passer-by, and went to find his emperor's way.

She is proud in her heart, so naturally she won't pester her endlessly like a little girl.

The Saint King Dou Zhan wants to practice Buddhism, she will not stop him, but help him.

She has always been this kind of person, she has a clear love and hate, she will not hide it, and she doesn't bother to cover it up.

Memories flowed down, and a slightly green boy came out.

It was because he was still very weak, so weak that she could blow him to death with a single breath, but the young man held many kinds of rare treasures in his hands, some of which even Shen Canling couldn't find.

A dream from the ancient times reappeared after the ancient times. After waking up, she seemed to have changed her luck, and various opportunities followed one after another.

That boy was very kind to her, almost giving her everything he could.

From the bottom of her heart, she did not resist this kind of affection. Back then in Shencanling, many younger generations also admired her so much, which is not surprising.

However, the addition of kindness and generosity inevitably caused ripples in people's hearts.

But this feeling withered quickly, and she just treated the boy as a younger brother.

If there is more, she can only repay the kindness with her life.
"I don't know what's wrong with that little guy. I missed the appointment. I promised to protect him from growing up."

Princess Shencan looked a little dazed, thinking of her leaving without saying goodbye, her eyes showed sadness.

At that time, the divine emperor's aura flashed past, like a frightened ghost, she couldn't help her to think about it at all, and gave up everything to chase after her, but she didn't expect that the last thing waiting for her was a dead end.

Suddenly, a ray of dragon's chant spread across the sky, and the sword light reflected the dark sea, looming in the mist.

"This is the fluctuation of Taihuang Sword, and judging from the situation, it should be activated by a quasi-emperor!"

The purple-clothed girl's eyes froze, and her eyes were full of purple lights. Something was thinking in her mind, and she was a little worried about that little guy.

It wasn't until a long time later that Princess Shencan heaved a sigh of relief when she didn't notice the fluctuation of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and she returned to calm, watching the world quietly, her eyes dimmed slightly.

In the mist of the devil, the girl was leaning against a dry old tree with her purple skirt fluttering in the wind, making her look a little weak.

"Forgive me for missing the appointment, with your talent, you can definitely become the quasi-emperor, and even have the possibility of proving the Tao!
"Brother, when you become enlightened, find this place and send my bones and the coffin of the ancestor back to Shencanling."

Her starry lips parted slightly, and she began to mutter to herself, her expression becoming more and more sad.

If there is no accident, this is her burial place, even if she breaks through the Great Sacred Realm, it will be useless.

The two-horned Ancient Emperor Remnant Formation that she had spent several years building was extremely powerful, and the killing power it produced was enough to kill the Great Sage, but it still couldn't help the Devil Fog, and the future could be foreseen.

(Tianxuan has emperor soldiers, which are described in the original book!)
(End of this chapter)