Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 502
Two heroic gods and insects pulled the cart, pierced the clouds and the sky, and descended to the No.30 quadruple heaven in an instant!
This place is different from the previous 33rd place. There are ghosts all over the mountains and plains, and the chirping ghosts are heard all over the wilderness, exuding a cold and strange atmosphere.

There are black shadows everywhere, wild corpses everywhere, like grass and trees, covering every inch of the ground, black ghost hands are dancing, endless like a piece of weeds, the gloomy cold air blows across the ground, covering a layer of Dark green frost.

There is a volcano-like mountain in the center of the world. It is majestic and majestic, surrounded by a band of magic mist. Black air is blowing out from the mountain pass, and ghosts are crying and howling. The evil corpses there are densely packed and constantly crawling out.

Gloomy and bleak, this small world is full of ghosts, it is a real picture scroll of hell!

Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he made a picture of the golden secret lines. The chanting of the "Sutra of Saving Human Beings" was loud, covering the whole world.

That ghost mountain is connected to the Zhongzhou dragon, but once something happened, the Zhongzhou dragon collapsed, and the original pure land was turned into a dead place, containing a large amount of dead energy, and it became one with the heavenly soldiers and generals buried here, and turned into Countless ghost army.

"Roar"

Suddenly, the small world of the No.30 four-storey temple trembled, and there was a shrill and huge ghost howl. The sky and the earth roared together, and a ghost king climbed out from the black mountain pass, with disheveled hair and two eye holes like two magic lamps. flashing.

This is a Dacheng ghost king, it is hundreds of feet high, holding a white bone staff in his hand, it is a broken holy weapon, shining with a faint light!

Su Yu didn't change his face, and with a wave of his sleeve, he shot a silver moon pattern and suppressed it.

His nether world lacks a little ghost, and he can find some outstanding ones here to make up for it!
After the spiritual thoughts were transmitted to his ghost maid, Su Yu activated the imperial weapon, the black gold chariot rumbled, and the terrifying extreme pressure permeated the air.

Be it ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, or semi-saints, they are all prostrate at this moment, unable to bear this extreme coercion.

Two god-killing insects burst out of the air, pulled the chariot and flew into the ancient vein.

There is a huge black hole under the black mountain. Looking down, there are ancient buildings in the leylines, and a temple stands, which is the passage to enter the small world of the No.30 five-story temple.

In the ancient vein, there are endless ghouls, and an ancient temple is located in it, which is connected to the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past, but the dragon energy has turned into ghost energy.

The young man in the imperial robe descended, his eyes piercing, and a brilliant rain of light scattered, transforming more than a dozen ghost kings in the crater, including the semi-sage wearing the dark gold armor.

In the depths of the earth veins, there are countless dead bones, and the broken armor turns to dust at the slightest touch. They are all dead soldiers, and there are countless ghosts, all of which were formed by them.

The ghost chirped and chirped, and the number of Yin soldiers exceeded one million, kneeling on the ground densely.

Su Yu didn't care about these ghosts, and went straight to the next floor!
No.30 The small world on the fifth floor is quiet, and the magnificent palaces in front of it are deathly silent, like a ghost palace.

The chariot stepped on the chaotic light, and the fireworks flew forward, stepping into the palace group.

There are many stone carvings in the grand ancient palace. The ancient carvings are all about the stone man among the gods and birds seen earlier, and the myths and legends told are all around him.

And there are real statues of gods in the ancient que, the same person, like a Buddha, and like an old farmer, vaguely.

Su Yu looked around the mural, then turned his eyes, and two silver lights shot out of his eyes!

"You are here..." A voice came from the ancient tower ahead, and a Taoist boy was about to come out.

However, with a flash of silver light, the expressions of the two Taoist boys changed dramatically. Before they had time to react, they were bound by the chain of order and fell below the temple, becoming kneeling prisoners.

"You're like this, do you know who we are?" The pretty girl made an old voice and looked at Su Yu angrily.

Su Yu's attitude was very cold, and he said coldly: "It's useless even if you become a descendant!"

"On the contrary, on the contrary, the lunatics who broke into the sleeping place of the emperor questioned us instead. When the emperor wakes up, even if you have ten lives, you will not be able to escape." Daotong said with a ferocious face and fierce eyes. .

He felt the breath of parent and child from the other party, and he hated Su Yu deeply.

"It's a saint who holds the emperor's weapon. He is incomparable to an ant in front of the emperor. Now it's too late to turn around. Hurry up and kneel down and make atonement to the emperor. There is still a way to survive."

The girl is extremely delicate, beautiful and full of aura, but the decayed voice ruins everything and makes people disgusted.

Before she could finish speaking, two crystal rays of light entered the two people's celestial platforms, with lines all over them, suppressing their primordial spirits!
"A lot of nonsense!"

With a glint in Su Yu's eyes, he directly browsed the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them.

The memory of these two Taoist boys is very simple, only hundreds of years of memory. From now to the past, more than 100 years ago, the two Yin gods were revived, and then continued to mate, giving birth to the Yin spirit lineage.

The next page is 6000 years.

In the memory chapter, a tall figure broke into the dead and silent palace.

This existence was surrounded by chaotic light, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, exuding traces of quasi-imperial aura.

It was he who awakened the two Taoist boys across the Shenyuan block, and let them guard the highest holy temple.

When outsiders find this place, let them introduce outsiders into No.30 six-story temple for living sacrifices.

"It's best to have a few pieces of extreme Dao Emperor Armament, so that my Dao fruit can be completed."

In the magnificent ancient palace, the mysterious being covered in light spoke to Ou, his tone was very vicissitudes, with the breath of time that could not be concealed.
After flipping through these memories, Su Yu frowned slightly, and said quietly: "6000 years ago, a great sage who was close to the quasi-emperor realm!"

In the original timeline, it was Gai Jiuyou and Huntuo who went in with extreme weapons and quelled all the turmoil.

At that time, Ye Fan boarded the Kowloon coffin and did not see the follow-up, and the original book did not record what was in the highest temple.

After getting the information, Su Yu rolled up his sleeves, refined the two Yin gods, and obtained 84 drops of divine blood.

After saying that the divine blood was put into the jade gourd, Su Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, then he stepped into the divine tower, opened the deep stone gate,
The domain door opened with a bang, revealing the small world of the last layer of the temple.

"boom!"

Endless Ruixia gushed out, all kinds of auspicious lights lingered, and there was a sacred, thousands of Rui Cai, ten thousand rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the dragon energy of the first ancestor of Zhongzhou is gathered here, and thousands of fairy lights are transpiring and sprinkled in the heaven and earth.

An ancient temple is located in the mountains, peaceful and sacred.Some temples resonate with the avenue, and there are countless chains of order, which are the insights of ancient sages one after another.

Some temples spit out the glow of the gods, illuminating the sky, and the red chain and the purple air dance together. Don't think about it, it must be a shocking miracle!

From other ancient temples, there were bursts of sounds like Zen singing, as if someone was reciting the scriptures of the Supreme Dao, countless ancient characters, densely packed, branded in the void, and swallowing immeasurable divine flowers.

Su Yu felt the meaning of becoming a feather, but he didn't care.

It was just the "Fathering Immortal Scripture", he had already obtained it!
The space goes backwards, at the only entrance of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, a stone body rises and falls, undulates with Ruixia, fluctuates with the rainbow, and the ancestral vein spews out auspicious energy and absorbs the essence of the ten directions.

Staring at the stone fetus, Su Yu's eyes were calm, as if they contained a starry sky, cold and quiet.

This is the remnant of the ancestral lineage, which has not been completely destroyed by the ruthless people, and all the essence is gathered here.

In the eyes of the hole, there are spouts of auspicious clouds and brilliant celestial light, and a stone fetus is sinking and floating.

"Is it the remnants of Yuhua's lineage, or the holy spirit with ghosts in his heart?" Su Yu stared into the depths of the ancient cave with coldness in his eyes.

There was something he didn't know!

It is useless for the traveler to come here, Chen Dong did not write the chapter here!

But if it can alarm Gai Jiuyou and Shuaishen Huntuo, there must be ghosts in it!
Thinking of this, Su Yu waved his sleeve robe, calling out an illusory figure from the inner world.

As soon as Wuchen Hailing appeared, his mind was overwhelmed by the revived Emperor Wei, his body bent slightly, and he almost knelt down.

The next moment, the extreme coercion dissipated, and a simple and vicissitudes of silver charm fell in front of Heyou.

At the same time, the seal in the immortal platform of the holy spirit of the water tribe was broken, and she returned to the status of the great saint.

Thousands of strands of primordial celestial light surged, the pale golden divine pattern reappeared, and a clear spring was beating, in the shape of a human being, with a graceful figure and blurred face, making it impossible to see the real face clearly.

Heyou's eyes were as bright as water, and he stopped in the auspicious color, quietly looking at the person in front of him, exuding a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, and had no desire to covet the emperor's talisman.

"There will be a big battle afterwards, this is a deal!" Su Yu said lightly, not afraid.

This female holy spirit has a peaceful personality, doesn't like to fight, and is very committed. She protected the mermaid tribe because of a promise.

Shui Ling thought for a while, then nodded, and took the Emperor Chaos Talisman.

"Stand by my side!"

Without squinting, Su Yu took out another undead talisman.

This is a fetish he got from the emperor's secret collection, and it is a secret weapon practiced by the undead emperor. Like the chaotic ancient talisman, it can help the soldier die once.

Heyou held the silver Emperor Talisman tightly, hesitating for a while, but finally complied.

This Highness is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either. It is his lust that makes him helpless.

If the other party really wants to marry her, she still finds it hard to accept
The first time they met, the other party had just become a king. In less than ten years, he had already become a saint in the fourth heaven, and his combat power was comparable to that of a high-level saint king.

With such a terrifying progress, the Chaos Physique is worthy of being a legendary physique in the age of mythology!

"In the age of mythology, the chaotic body has not reached its full potential to fight against the immeasurable celestial being. His Royal Highness Yu has already embarked on the road of invincibility. Beidou and Ziwei are invincible at the same level. They are destined to shine forever, comparable to the emperor, comparable to the beginningless, and open the era of flying immortals."

Recalling what the Queen Mother said to her, Heyou felt ripples in her heart, and recognized Su Yu. This Highness indeed has imperial affiliation, which was the best she had ever seen in her life.

Although she has never seen many people in her life, she has lived in Nanming for thousands of years, practicing silently!

This is also the reason why she is willing to call him His Highness!
The icy blue brilliance flickered, and the water spirit floated up, standing side by side with Su Yu, enveloped by the law of water, exuding a faint fragrance.

The ice coral of Nanming Sea was inlaid on the hem of her skirt, it was crystal clear, and the fragrance came from it.

Su Yu's expression was as usual, and he didn't care about his children. Now that he was guarded by a peak saint, he had no fear in his heart and rushed in with his chariot.

In the mountains, there are ancestral temples one after another, grand and magnificent, simple and natural, with colorful haze, or densely packed ancient scriptures, offering sacrifices and Zen singing together, and the atmosphere is myriad.

These auspicious scenes make the ancient cave even more extraordinary. The shape of the stone tire is very vague, about the shape of a human, like sitting cross-legged, very rough.

The chariot rumbled and was pulled by two saint-level god-killing insects, spraying purple flames, and rushed into the ancient cave in an instant.

Su Yu sacrificed the robbery sword, a sword crossed the air, the blade of the sword was entangled with the dark green lotus, the black light was misty, and rushed into the ancient cave where the fairy light and dragon energy were sprayed together, and split the sacred stone fetus.

In an instant, feather-like lights flew out one after another. The inside of the two petal stone wombs was empty, without any figure, only the light was dissipating, and a ray of imperial prestige was spreading.

"Not here!"

Su Yu's eyes were slightly closed, and the primordial spirit tempered by the secret of the word "Qian" flew out and rushed to the depths of the ancestral cave.

After dozens of breaths, his expression changed, and he felt that the primordial spirit dissipated and was transformed into a feather.

"The remnants of Yuhua's lineage, doomed cause and effect? ​​In the past, the ruthless man destroyed the Yuhua god dynasty, and today I, the heir of the ruthless man, will fight against Yuhua and his descendants!"

Su Yu's eyes became brighter and he rushed into the Wangu Dragon Cave.

10,000+ years ago, the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, the auspicious rosy clouds erupted, and the rainbow crossed the sun and the moon, shining brightly, like a fairy mansion.

This dilapidated dragon cave has reproduced the scene of the year, and it is the only preserved place!
The ancient vein is bottomless and full of light.

In the depths of the cave, a stone man swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon, wrapped in the auspicious glow, sacred and flawless, like the only one in the world!

This stone body is very clear, with flowers, birds, fish and insects, stars, sun and moon, and even mysterious Taoist pictures from the ancient times on it, exuding a simple and vast atmosphere.

"The familiar breath is her descendant!"

An indifferent voice came out, and the stone tire trembled slightly, overflowing with immortal energy, carrying wisps of Emperor Zhun's coercion, spreading out all at once, covering the heaven and earth, covering the void, with murderous intent, killing the whole world The Ancestral Dragon Cave was completely submerged inside.

The next moment, the stone man shone brightly, flying out a ray of crystal brilliance, and a brilliant chaotic aura surged up and filled the surroundings, and the aura was extremely powerful.

As the rays of the sun fell, the bright brilliance quickly faded, and a puff of green smoke rose, and then dissipated, like a mirage.

A silver-haired man stepped out of the void!
This is a young man, at most fourteen or fifteen years old, but his eyes are incomparably vicissitudes, with the air of time, his true face flashes past, and then is shrouded in mist.

Suddenly, a flame of chaos descended, and a black-gold chariot flew out of the void, with a monstrous murderous aura that almost crushed the space, the terrifying arrogance was undisguised.

"Humph!"

The silver-haired boy snorted coldly, and punched out, bursting out wisps of Emperor Zhun's power, which was extremely terrifying, and wanted to knock down the chariot.

(End of this chapter)