Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 500 Meeting God Silkworm Princess Again, Can Congyun
33 Chongtian is high and sacred, and the ancient buildings in the distance exude soft light, like an immortal palace, flowing orange-red rays, rendering half of the sea.

This small world is very quiet, and the ancient temple in front exudes a strange light, like a devouring demon with its huge mouth open, waiting for explorers to enter.

Su Yu's eyes sparkled, and at the same time, his heart became vigilant.

There are not only fairy tears, green gold, but also the coffin of the emperor, which is extremely dangerous.

"Although the emperor has been lying dead for millions of years, there is a high probability that he will not move, but it is definitely right to be careful!"

The young man whispered, then took out a drop of golden divine blood, and began to reverse the bloodline!
This drop of divine blood was taken from the god silkworm he was a child, and the bloodline level is extremely high.

For Su Yu, if he wants to simulate other physiques, one is to devour the divine blood, and the other is like this, using essence blood as a guide, and every time he transforms, he consumes a drop of real blood.

In an instant, the nine-colored glow changes, the nine phantoms change here, and the gods rotate in the sun.

These are the god forms of the nine transformations of the silkworm: the god silkworm, the unicorn, the fighting holy ape, the real dragon, the fairy phoenix, the golden crow, the white tiger, the lion, and the red bird.

However, only eight god forms are real, and the final Suzaku god form is illusory.

Although the little god silkworm has been rebuilt, its true blood level is still there, and it has reached the realm of eight changes. This rhythm was drawn out by Su Yu,

Su Yu thought about it secretly, and chose the immortal and phoenix form.

He has a clone of a fairy phoenix, he is most familiar with this form, and he has the strongest combat power!
"clank."

Nine colors of light flowed, Su Yu's whole body was clear, blood and bones were changing, moving violently, and a pair of divine wings stretched out from behind, like the divine wings of a phoenix, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.

In the end, the fairy flower dimmed, and he turned into a young Taoist, wearing a real phoenix feather robe, and the robbery sword in his hand turned into blood, and the phoenix blood red gold on it was shining and magnificent.

Putting the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar into Xiantai, Su Yu urged the ancient chariot to fly forward.
No.30 The fifth-floor small world, in a grand palace, black figures knelt down below.

"First Ancestor, that person is here!" A yin spirit whose whole body was bright and glowing said.

This is a high-ranking king. The blood of the Yin God in his body is very pure, and he has already transformed once. He is not as muddled and exudes a dark aura like other existences.

"Exile the outsider to that magic land, don't let him disturb the emperor's deep sleep..." A voice came from an ancient tower, and a Taoist boy walked out. He was only eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

On the other side, a girl with delicate features was condescending in another magnificent palace. She also bowed down and said, "Go, wait until that person is lured away, and then deal with other outsiders."

This girl looks very pure, but her voice is like an old man, very strange.

"Obey!" The luminous Yin Ling kowtowed, and then flew out with hundreds of fellow clansmen, and began to arrange patterns.

In the ancient que, Dao Tong had red lips and white teeth, deep eyes, and said expressionlessly: "The abnormal movement of the coffin will have to be dealt with sooner or later, otherwise I will wake up the emperor, and I will be blamed."

"That's the coffin of ancient times, we can't touch it, but we can let outsiders come in." The old woman's voice sounded again, and the ugly voice was uttered by a beautiful girl, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.
No.30 Three Heavens, the black gold chariot reached the extreme speed and landed on the top of the Palace of Light.

The majestic hall lay across, and Su Yu felt a sacred aura from a distance, and the peaceful aura rushed to his face, but it was followed by a bloody aura.

The source of everything comes from an altar in the ancient temple, which is full of blood troughs, the style is ancient, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

This is a mysterious sacrificial place. Perhaps in the past, countless Tianjiao poured blood on the altar, and when it flowed along the blood groove, blood lines were formed.

Su Yu ran the Linzi Jue, trying to find a trace, but there was nothing here, not even a piece of remnant spirit, even Jiumi couldn't help it.

"Has the ruthless brother also sacrificed blood here?" Su Yu's eyes were deep, and then he suppressed the thread and stopped thinking.

The ancient secrets have long since passed away, even if you know it, it's nothing but fiction, the ultimate fairy tale is the truth!
The next moment, Su Yu got off the chariot, the phoenix feather robe floated, and stepped into the ancient palace.

Entering the light shield, a gorgeous light is used, extremely magnificent, located on the top of the altar, the reason why this temple is bright comes from them, peaceful and holy.

There is a bright green thing, like a dream, with a kind of life flowing, crystal clear, many times more beautiful than the most perfect chalcedony in the world.

This is a piece of fairy tears green gold the size of a fist!
It is flawless, bright green and fresh, as if it can breathe, swallowing the essence of the world, and the whole body is full of tears, like the tears of a fairy, flowing with an extraordinary breath, as if it does not belong to this world, full of vitality.

Su Yu's whole body was overshadowed by the green glow, and his heart was swaying, making it difficult to calm down.

To this day, only this fairy material can move him.

This piece of fairy material was sealed in the source of the gods and was not exposed to the air, as if it was going to be separated from the mundane world. After 10,000+ years, it has not changed at all, and the years cannot be invaded.

Compared with the green golden book of fairy tears that Su Yu got before, this piece of fairy gold is extremely bright and radiant. This is a sacred object exclusive to the existence of the extreme way. It can't be matched even if it is refined into a quasi-emperor weapon. It can make the world crazy!
With a wave of his sleeve, Su Yu took the piece of green gold away with a satisfied look on his face.

That's why he came here this time!

Thinking of the god-marked purple gold in Kunlun Mountains on Earth, Su Yu felt ripples in his heart.

Goddesses, Immortal Gold, Emperor Soldiers, this is all he has loved in his life!

After taking away the fairy tears green gold, Su Yu glanced at the four remaining stone balls on the altar.

When he pressed down with one finger, his divine power surged, and the four round stone balls on the altar made a "cracking" sound, and they all cracked, revealing the divine source inside.

"Crack!"

The Shenyuan block cracked, and four crouching dragon-like gods flew out, radiating golden light, waking up from a deep sleep.

The four demigod worms stretched out their bodies, and their hind feet were a foot long, many times longer than the god-killing worms that Su Yu got before. Like four hornless little dragons, golden rays of light flowed all over their bodies, and they looked very beautiful!
These god-killing insects exude a semi-holy-level aura, and their blood is extremely pure, reaching the realm of demi-god insects.

Before the four god-killing insects that looked like little ancestral dragons rushed over, Su Yu stretched out his five fingers, and the five-color light flowed, suppressing them and accepting them.

After that, he recited the "God Saving Art", and pieces of light rained down all around, and the divine brilliance scattered, enslaving the souls of the four semi-ancestral insects!
After "taking the initiative" to recognize the master, four golden little dragons circled around Su Yu, looking very docile.

These god-killing insects have grown up initially. Their bodies are stronger than saints, but they can penetrate all flesh and blood. Neither the Nine Heavens Divine Jade nor the Great Luo Silver Essence can stop them from gnawing.

"It's good for pulling a cart, and its appearance is very good!" Su Yu looked at the four god-killing insects, and was going to think of a way to make them enter the holy rank.

It is somewhat difficult to cultivate this spirit insect method, they devour pure gold to grow, and the higher the level of metal material, the more helpful they are.

This method can be ruled out, because their owners do not have such a big family background.

"Cultivating a physical body, cultivating the Tao is the correct way!"

With a carefree expression, Su Yu bestowed the "Ten Thousand Dragons Sutra" and the art of quenching blood, and then collected the four god-killing insects into the inner world.

No matter what kind of creature it is, if it has been baptized by the undead medicine for many years, a stone man can break through, let alone an insect!
After finishing all this, Su Yuji bowed first, paying respects to the nine-fold coffin of the gods inside the altar, and then prepared to leave.

This emperor's coffin is not something he can get his hands on, even if there are two saint-level god-killing insects inside.

At that time, you can sell Shen Canling a favor and ask them to come and invite them out.

With such a great favor, it should be reasonable to send a few Nine Heavens Divine Jade, or send a few gentle and considerate princesses to warm the bed
After saluting, Su Yu turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the blood on the edge of the altar was gurgling, falling along those grooves, making the whole altar look incomparably strange, the blood lines made the whole altar come alive, and there were many blood on it. The notches are all real dragons, or divine insects, lifelike.

A crack in space was born out of thin air, and blood-colored lines flew out around it. These are the sealing talisman seals, which most restrain the law of space.

"Outsiders, go to Huangquan to wash away your sins."

A two-winged godman appeared, his whole body was glowing, his body was clear, his silver hair flowed like moonlight, exuding holy brilliance.

However, before he could finish speaking, he stepped out with one foot, surrounded by red clouds, and stepped this god-man into the mud, his skeleton was broken every inch of his body, his flesh and blood were bloody, and he looked very miserable.

"you"

This Yin spirit had a ferocious face, bloodshot eyes, and was very unwilling.

"Hmph, you think I'm on the first floor, but I'm actually on the fifth floor, and you want to trick me!" Su Yu sneered, and formed a swallowing mark with his fingers.

The black light fell, and the two-winged godman let out a miserable cry, and then his body was ignited with a fire, which instantly turned into a pool of embers.

In Su Yu's hand, there was a drop of crystal clear silver blood exuding a strong vitality.

"I haven't refined Yinshen's blood yet, isn't it time to catch up!
"Listen to me, crab, because of you."

Su Yu was in a good mood, and while humming a little song from his hometown, he killed the descendants of the Yin spirits who had fled in all directions.

However, this time only half a drop of Yinshen's blood was tempered, and those bloodlines of the Black Winged Yinshen were far inferior to the one just now!
Suddenly, Su Yu's pupils shrank, as if she had been pricked by a needle, her face changed, first stunned, then joy, then resentment, then resentment, and finally longing.

For a moment, his emotions seemed to enter the Wanhua mirror, constantly changing!
"Why is she here?" A whisper, with trance and melancholy, mixed with memories, rippling here.

There is a small world hidden inside the altar!

In the demonic soil where the black mist surged, two figures faced each other, with a small sarcophagus between them.

The girl in the purple skirt flutters in the devil's fog, exquisite and graceful, surrounded by five-color lights.

Although there was a trace of tiredness in her eyes, it did not damage her ethereal charm, and even reduced her majesty, adding a trace of gentleness.

"Clan."

Princess Shencan originally looked vigilant, but suddenly she smiled sweetly, which was extremely touching, like a fairy flower, making people's hearts sway.

Su Yu, who was on the other side, had a hint of joy in his eyes, seeing his old friend.

However, seeing the girl's smiling demeanor, he was inexplicably calmed down a lot.

"Yes, she smiled at me that way back then, and now she sees her clansmen doing the same." Su Yu quietly looked at the figure in his memory, his eyes dimmed.

At the beginning, he pretended to be affectionate, and thought that he was the son of destiny, and he could rely on time to cultivate feelings.

Now it seems, a little ignorant!

With the meaning of parting sorrow, Su Yu nodded slightly, with a very calm expression, and said in the ancient divine language: "Silkworm Congyun!"

Hearing this name, Princess Shencan's purple eyes trembled, and her sea of ​​consciousness surged.

Shencanling generally has no surname, and Cancong is the taboo name of the emperor.

The other party who took Cancong as the surname was either the ancient prince, the grandson of the ancient emperor, or a clan member whose blood had returned to the ancestors within three generations, or someone who was contemporaneous with the God Emperor. Only they were eligible to use Cancong as the surname.

After three generations, Shen Canling is not qualified to use the word Cancong unless he is a descendant of blood!
"The 97th generation mountain owner of Shencanling is my father!" Princess Shencan said softly and her attitude became more and more friendly.

She felt the royal blood breath coming from the opponent's body, there was no way she could go wrong!

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Yu was in a trance, and the time went out of order for a moment, as if he had returned to the cave more than ten years ago.

Bowl!
Unfortunately, there is no going back!
Calming the ripples in the heart lake, Su Yu's eyes flashed, showing a hint of a smile, and walking over, he said, "Is that the princess from the Shangdou Zhansheng Ape Clan? I was a guest in Huolin Cave some time ago, listening to Yan Lin The Great Sage mentioned you!"

Princess Shencan raised an unnatural look on her face, but she still acquiesced.

She still has feelings for the Holy King Dou Zhan in her heart, and it is difficult to let go. It is a mixture of blood and tears, and it is not so easy to fade away.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Su Yu relaxed a little.

"Interesting, you were the one who said the marriage contract was terminated, but now you are the one who admits the relationship between husband and wife!"

His eyes were gloomy, his breath was slightly cold, but he maintained a false smile on his surface, and drifted slowly past.

Princess Shencan didn't care about what she said just now, she looked at Su Yu, and said gently: "I wonder which Highness it is?"

"Can Cong is my elder brother!"

Su Yu looked indifferent, and very bluntly took over the identity of the little god silkworm.

At this time, he was wearing a phoenix feather Taoist robe, with loose black hair and a gentle expression. His divine power was as vast as the ocean, extremely pure, and the power of the primordial spirit was comparable to that of a middle-level saint king!
Princess Shencan didn't look sideways, the opponent's cultivation was not as good as hers, and he was a member of the clan, so there was nothing to worry about.

"I know the father and son of Can Congyun, but there is no record of the younger brother."

Princess Silkworm's beautiful eyes flowed, and after thinking about it, she looked at the other party's age, her appearance was impeccable!
At least a bone age of over a thousand years old, with that elegant and ethereal charm, and the nobility revealed by the stone carvings.

None of these things can be simulated,
It seemed that I had really met an old ancestor who was frighteningly senior.

"Unfortunately, this ancient ancestor is not a great sage!"

Looking at the devil fog around her, Princess Shencan revealed a trace of powerlessness, and the joy of seeing her relatives dissipated a bit.

When you come to this ghost place, you can only be trapped, quietly waiting for the passage of time, that terrible sense of loss can make people despair!

Su Yu looked around, and his eyes fell on the sarcophagus.

He took a few steps back calmly, stood with Princess Shencan, and said solemnly: "This is my brother's coffin, why is it here!"

"Yunzu, I don't know. When I was practicing in Beidou Donghuang, I felt a pulse throbbing inexplicably, and I was drawn here by that feeling!"

The girl in purple frowned slightly, feeling very disappointed, her eyes like purple gemstones shone with a dim light.

She underestimated this piece of heaven and earth, and the saint disappeared without a trace. The surface of the Holy Lord ruling the earth blinded her and made her lose her vigilance.

She thought that her cultivation at the peak of the Saint King would be able to fight freely, but she didn't expect disaster to come, which made her almost desperate!
Ever since she fell into this space, her originally loose bottleneck has been hard to break, the more eager she is, the harder it is to understand.

She knew that something was wrong with her mood!

The aura of breaking through the Great Sacred Realm was fleeting, and because of herself, she missed that opportunity, and perhaps she would never have that opportunity again.
(End of this chapter)