Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 564: Slaying and Falling, Sword Nian Inheritance

The thunder calamity swept through the ages, and the feathered green golden sword roared, as if it was crying. The sword path engraved on the body was oppressed by another sword master, and the brand on it was about to fall off.

The Qingjin Holy Spirit was also trembling, with a feeling in his heart, he almost wanted to kneel down, that kind of extremely magnificent aura penetrated the past, present, and future, erupting in an instant, making it hard to resist.

The reason why she was able to stop was all due to the glow of the suppressing lamp, which blocked the coercion that was close to the immortal level.

In Fangcun Xiantai, Su Yu held a piece of purple jade tightly, his heart throbbing, a little unbelievable.

He saw a ray of purple energy dissipate and merge into the forehead bone of the immortal figure in front of him...

What changes this will cause, no one knows!
Su Yu had absorbed many wisps of purple energy in the past, but his body didn't change much, but what remained of that special substance revived two plants of ancient magic medicine.

Now this kind of material at the level of immortality is fused with a Sixth Heavenly Venerable...

In the imperial palace, there are thousands of divine waterfalls falling down, Lingbao Tianzun stands with his hands behind his back, wisps of sword energy overflow from his whole body, and his thoughts overwhelm all paths, even the thunder calamity is hard to escape. Show your edge.

The Zhuxian sword array fluctuated, and the four killing swords trembled slightly, exuding a special kind of sadness. The surrounding gods, ghosts and monsters resonated, and the heroes felt it. A vast Dao resounded through the star field, suppressing everything!
Chaotic and hazy, the immortal figure looked in a trance, flowing with the power of the ages.

When he turned his eyes, it seemed as long as tens of thousands of years, vicissitudes and simplicity, quietly feeling this world.

Under the entire starry sky, all the saints trembled and knelt down, including the Xingjun of West Kunlun and the guardians of the ancient roads of various ethnic groups, all kowtowed.

This is not autonomous at all, it is a surrender and worship that originates from the soul.

Ancient Tianzun reappears!
It is the first time in the ages that Lingbao Tianzun has turned into an ancient star of the heavenly soldiers and the stars of the gods, but today the catastrophe has fallen suddenly. With the help of a ray of immortal light, the Tao fruit in the long river of time is condensed, and the will of the true spirit is instantly revived and manifested in the world.

He can't live forever, even if the fairy king comes, he can't save him. This ancient world's reincarnation collapses, and no one can reverse the flow of time, let alone a wisp of immortal purple qi.

But this invincible posture, even for a moment, is enough to shock the ancient, modern and future.

This is just a phantom of him, not to mention the real body, only part of his true spirit will, and it is already like this, which is really shocking to the extreme.

Lingbao Tianzun's eyes are deep, and a thought can move nine days. At his level, he can deduce the past, present, and future in an instant, and it is difficult to hide all the secrets.

Soon, he knew that now, in those eyes, the ancient star of heavenly soldiers, the domain of gods, the star of buried emperor, the star of Feixian... all mysterious places appeared one after another.

In the Big Dipper Starfield, in the depths of the barren ancient forbidden land, the beautiful shadow in the chaotic mist opened and closed her eyes, her expression was dull, and she looked across countless starfields, and saw the figure at the end of the ancient mythical road.

Among the seven restricted areas, she was the only one who sensed that ray of eyes, and the other supreme beings were still dormant and had not recovered.

Facing the gaze of a fellow-demon, the Desolate Lord nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, and regained that special state, surrounded by only the misty mist of time flowing, misty.

Behind her, a quaint and mottled bronze fairy palace lay horizontally, filled with countless strange auras, several figures in simple costumes served in it, their expressions were the same as those of their masters, like statues...

"Swallowing all sources has become chaos? This method is really amazing, maybe it has the possibility of success!" Lingbao Tianzun sighed, very interested in the way of this latecomer.

Unlike the previous words, this time the voice did not spread throughout the starry sky.

But in the same hall, Su Yu could hear clearly, of course he knew who this person was evaluating.

A ray of eyes looked at the ancient Kunlun star field with disdain for the past and present!
Flooding against the ancient star, countless ripples appeared in the Demon Eye of the North Sea, and a strange light and shadow appeared, shaking the past and shining the present.

The dead air was as thick as a sea of ​​smoke, and on the vast land, there were endless corpses that could not be seen at a glance, as if all the strong men of an era had been buried.

At the end of the demonic soil is a majestic palace, in which a blood-colored meat ball is suspended, which looks like a big cocoon, surrounded by broken bones, and the dark red blood of the emperor is dripping, which is extremely terrifying.

"Nirvana bathed in the emperor's blood should be a kind of law that transcends the Phoenix Clan... and it is considered extraordinary!"

Lingbao Tianzun whispered without much emotion, and then looked at the fat Taoist priest in Kuhaihai with a smile.

This person is still there!

In the vast world, there is only this old friend...

I once thought that the other party would cause an eternal corpse disaster, but I didn't expect him to worry too much.
Duan De, who was thrown into the ground, felt inexplicably weak, his body and limbs were trembling, his soul resonated, and he didn't know that he was being targeted.

He cursed inwardly, with a smile on his face, kowtowed in front of him continuously, throwing out all kinds of good words as if he didn't want money, for fear that this great god would entangle him.

"Everyone is fighting for crossing...the road to immortality is about to open, I don't know what changes will happen in this life..."

Lingbao Tianzun sighed softly, looking at Cang Ming with a certain melancholy.With a trace of loneliness, he instantly understood everything in front of him.

Looking back at the moment, the ancient years have passed away, and this is no longer his time.

Seeing the ancient world millions of years after his fall, this kind of thinking is difficult to understand.

A soft sigh, long and pervasive, but spread throughout the entire starry sky at once, causing a shadow of emperor to be born in everyone's heart.

Its shape is tall, its sound is majestic, shocking the world, the heavens are shaking, the souls of all living beings are resonating, and the stars in the sky seem to be falling down

This is a kind of power that shocks the past and the present. The ancient Tianzun is majestic and majestic, standing with his hands behind his back, with a sword picture on his head, hair shawl, and the eternal loneliness in his eyes.

All the saints kneel down, this is an irresistible majestic breath.

Like ants facing the bright moon and facing the gods, there is a kind of innate awe, even the emperor's weapon is unbearable, and everyone worships the Lingbao Tianzun.

While everyone was kowtowing, their hearts were surging, and their emotions were like turbulent waves, and it was difficult to calm down. They couldn't believe all of this, and they could actually face the ancient Tianzun in the age of mythology.

This is a character from eternity, and there are legends about him in the entire universe and starry sky. pursued.

Especially his combat power, truly shocking gods and crying immortals, invincible and lonely throughout the ages, invincible in battle all over the nine heavens and ten places.
"Greetings to Lingbao Tianzun!" No one spoke first, everyone in the entire starry sky shouted together, one after another, resounding through the universe, the holy voice was endless.

All the beings in the ancient realm, the saints from the ancient human race, and the gods from the mythical ancient realm also came, and they all worshiped this supreme being!
Lingbao Tianzun's eyes were slightly lowered, with a trace of loneliness on his expression, he looked at the Holy Spirit in the same hall for the first time.

To be precise, he looked at Su Yu in the Master Ming's Immortal Terrace!

He saw everything about Su Yu in a blink of an eye, it was useless to cover up even with the Emperor Artifacts and Immortal Artifacts, everything was under his control.

The many imperial artifacts beside Su Yu were covered in dust and returned to silence. All the artifacts of the gods were suppressed. Only the jade ring exuded a faint light, withstood the great pressure, and independently resisted the might of the gods. It was precisely because of this, That's why the two of them didn't kneel down.

Lingbao Tianzun is a man like a god, with a heroic posture and black hair hanging loose.It shows the majestic appearance of its youth.Eyes can see everything.

He stared at an artifact in Su Yu's body, and was in a daze for a while, but others didn't know it.But Su Yu understood that Lingbao Tianzun was looking at the purple jade ring in his hand.

"Innate chaotic body, with the perfect origin of Taiyin and Sun, and protected by immortal artifacts, your luck is not bad!"

The smiling voice reached Su Yu's ears, it was gentle and silent, like the whisper of an old man, without any murderous intent.

At this time, Lei Jie was suppressed, and a ray of hazy light flew out from between the eyebrows of the chaotic woman, outlining a slender figure in the dark red phoenix feathers.

"Junior Su Yu, pay homage to Lingbao Tianzun!" The silver-robed youth saluted with a solemn expression.

There were ripples in his heart, the fairy artifact the other party mentioned was obviously not the bronze fairy sword, but the purple jade ring.

"It's a pity that I didn't encounter a chaotic body in my life!"

Lingbao Tianzun looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes, and his tone was a little regretful.

As for Su Yu, it was difficult to calm down, and the other side was obviously eager to try, and wanted to try the sword with himself to see how the level of the chaotic body was!
In the age of mythology, the chaotic body was able to fight and kill the immeasurable Tianzun before the ninth heaven. That kind of record is really shocking, and it is no wonder that Lingbao Tianzun never forgets it.

After a short silence, Lingbao Tianzun smiled and said: "I want you to reappear with a ray of spiritual light, so I will repay it with the way of the sword!"

After speaking, he pointed out that a small blood-colored flying sword pierced through the air, crystal clear, and the scene of killing immortals was painted on it, and the tragic aura almost wiped out everything.

Facing this fierce murderous intent, Su Yu subconsciously wanted to avoid it. The primordial spirit in the Sendai glowed, and barely stopped in place, allowing the small red sword to pierce through the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, a muffled groan came out, the corner of Su Yu's mouth was bleeding, and the primordial spirit fell into a place of slaughter, and the power of a hundred thousand strands of divine thoughts turned into sword energy, revealing the power of slaughter and entrapment. The matter of extinction.

"Buzz!"

The light of the sword was turned, and a dark red killing sword crossed the sky, cutting off yin and yang, and annihilating chaos. Only the sword's will lasts forever, and it carried out a shocking killing on Su Yu...

After presenting the inheritance of the sword thought, Lingbao Tianzun glanced at the fat Taoist priest outside, and gave him a sword with his sleeve.

In the outside world, everyone's faces were pale, and a sword light that captured people's hearts and souls and wiped out everything seemed to come from the Chaos Immortal Realm 33 days away.

The sword light was dazzling, it was the real fairy light, it came in a flash, and hit Duan De's body.

"Oh!"

A cluster of fresh blood rose up, Duan De tilted his head, his body twitched continuously, only a trace of his soul was strangled, his flesh was cracked, and he said weakly: "Wuliang fucking..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the unscrupulous Taoist fell to the ground with the intention of digging up Emperor Lingbao's grave.

"puff"

His body exploded, torn apart, the blood mist dissipated, turned into wisps of air, merged into the heaven and earth, and disappeared in an instant.

"Fatty is dead!"

"No, why is this happening?"

"Uncle Master!"

"Touching gold real person!"

Everyone changed their colors and exclaimed, the black emperor, the dragon and the horse hurt their kind, all their faces were ashen, Duan De was so dead, his body and spirit were all destroyed, not even a bit of bone dross was left!

No one can accept this fact, who is Duan De, cunning and slippery, although he loves digging graves, but he is not a big evil person, why did Lingbao Tianzun kill him.

"Uncle Duan!" Xiao Song cried.

"Fatty, how can I live without you!" Long Ma also yelled. In the past, the emperor retreated. For a long time, it, Dahei and Duan De ran rampant in the heavens, and gained a lot of benefits.

Now that there is one less member of the trio, it can no longer be consummated. This is great hatred. The bad news came so suddenly, which makes people feel sad and unacceptable.

"How could this be?" Everyone yelled.

In the resplendent silver palace, a melodious female voice came out, and it fell into the ears of several direct descendants of West Kunlun: "He practiced "Traversing the Tribulation Heavenly Skill" and did not fall. The Celestial Venerable is helping him transform!"

Heihuang, Longma and others were frightened, they had been in contact with "Tianjie Gong".

This celestial skill is to continuously cross the catastrophe, and the biggest catastrophe it has to go through must be the 'death catastrophe', but it is said that even Tianzun who created this skill has not survived it, even if he has proved the Tao.

Otherwise, if you can really survive the calamity of death, you will live forever and become a fairy!

"Trace back to the source!"

The young emperor of Tianming used the secret technique, and the chaotic light overflowed from his eyes, recreating the moment when Duan De was smashed to pieces and turned into a blood mist, and there was actually a spiritual light left in it...

"I didn't expect Tianzun and Mingzun to be old!"

In the silver palace, the Holy Spirit avatar bowed and saluted Su Yu, and took Su Yu into the treasure of the heart.

She has many questions in her heart, and she wants to ask this giant in ancient history.

Facing the avatar of this chaotic body, Lingbao Tianzun stepped forward with one step, and the Dao pattern under his feet was intertwined. Although the figure is still in place, the real body has gone away to countless star fields.

This kind of escapism supernatural power surpasses everything!
The world is silent, the avenue is ups and downs, all the rules and order of the world are trampled under the feet of the ancient Tianzun, and all the ways revered by the world are trembling in front of him.

"I have passed away, everything in the past is empty, this life belongs to you!"

The words of vicissitudes filled the air, with a touch of melancholy, Master Ming's expression was moved, infected by this emotion, it was difficult to speak for a while.

This is not the real Lingbao Tianzun, but just a wisp of remnant thoughts, a momentary awakening, manifesting in the world, but suppressing the heavens and myriad ways.

It was hard for her to imagine, if the real Gu Tianzun appeared, what kind of majesty and momentum would it have!

"Whether the scene of killing immortals is true or not? According to legends and myths, immortals were born and killed. What is the truth behind it..."

Master Ming said softly, he is very curious about the ancient history of the past, the Sixth Heavenly Venerable, this kind of combat power is close to the immortal, maybe he really killed the quasi-immortal and the remnant immortal, and created the eternal myth...

The tragic aura on the Zhuxian sword is very unique, completely different from other emperor soldiers in the world. The blood stains make people palpitate, very similar to the dao rhyme on the fairy weapon...

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As I said a long time ago, the protagonist is baptized by the chaotic airflow, so he can be regarded as an innate chaotic body, but the blood is not complete at all, which is fundamentally different from the acquired!

Somewhat similar to Yang Xi!
(End of this chapter)