Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 584

The bright sun melts gold, and the mist and clouds merge.The figure of the man in the gray robe flashed, and symbols appeared all over his body, densely packed, revealing the most mysterious and profound dao rhyme.

The chaotic light swept across, and Su Yu held a blood-red killing sword, with cold electricity in his eyes, the sword light traversed the nine heavens, cutting off the sun, moon and stars in an instant, and the divine power moved the universe.

"Destroy your way!"

The ice-cold fairy voice swept all directions, countless people looked sideways, and then they were shocked. This sword intent was too strong, surging up to the sky, like a supreme battle, making people unable to resist.

The bright figure in the sky shouted loudly, wanting to say something else, but the ray of light from the Immortal Tribulation was too fast, and the tragic breath roared in, carrying the mourning of Emperor Zhun's death, and instantly tore the robe of faith. There were fine wounds on his body.

"Buzz!"

The dark red aura flickered, and the avatar of the God Lord shattered inch by inch, turning into a bright rain of light, and the field exploded in all directions, falling into endless chaos.

The Great Peacock King Ming looked in a trance, feeling the sting from the dark crimson sword light, his soul seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, pierced by countless sword lights.

She silently recited the Buddhist Ningxin Mantra to get rid of the distracting thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness, with lingering fears in her heart: "The legendary Sword Art of Immortal Tribulation is really fierce..."

A sword strangled the avatar of the God Lord. At this moment, the realm of the gods shook, and all the beings who witnessed this scene trembled. It was hard to imagine all this.

Someone really dared to kill a god!
"what!"

A roar sounded, the wind and clouds danced wildly, and the stars rustled down.

In the center of God's Domain, on a majestic mountain, the majestic altar exudes an indestructible divine light. The owner of this place stood up, with cold eyes, and looked indifferently at the figure hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Suppress my mind, destroy my distraction, even if the Nine Nether Supreme comes in person, you must give me an explanation!"

The god's hair fluttered, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was full of radiance. The radiant god ring outside his body undulated like a vast sea, surging down, exuding boundless coercion, just like the resurrection of a god.

The majestic voice spread throughout the realm of the gods with the power of faith, making everyone tremble and feel awe again.

This majestic majesty makes people feel his strength, like an unattainable monument, standing eternally above the altar, overwhelming the world.

"Temple mud tires, dare to speak bravely!" Su Yu's tone was indifferent, dark crimson light particles shone all over his body, stretching endlessly, constantly fighting against the sea of ​​faith.

His hair was curled upside down, his body was like a real dragon, he pierced through the air, crossed hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in an instant, appeared outside the holy mountain, and faced a great force.

In an instant, the terrifying coercion that was as vast as the abyss filled the air, moving mountains and rivers, clanging endlessly, countless laws condensed into chaotic chains, wrapped around the gray robed man's body, setting him off like an immortal king.

The Faith Waterfall on the holy mountain flows down, exuding a pure aura, isolating the tragic coercion of the Immortal Tribulation, otherwise everyone here would kneel down.

The higher-ups of God's Domain waited and watched. Many of them had contact with the Nine Phoenix King and were willing to surrender to Kunlun and overthrow the old god's rule.

Some other true believers changed their colors and couldn't accept that someone dared to defile the holy land, even if it was a chaotic body. It was their supreme pure land and no one would allow anyone to trample on it.

"Madman, blasphemy, you will not end well..."

Before the cursing words fell, the frontal bones of this group of fanatics exploded, turning into dozens of bewitching blood flowers.

The pure waterfall is still flowing, it is many times vaster than the vast ocean and the sea of ​​stars, and it looks hazy. This is the power of faith accumulated in the domain of the gods for millions of years, and it is also the confidence of the old god to rule the world.

"how is this possible?"

The envoys serving on the side changed their colors. Those believers were all in the holy mountain, and the chaotic body actually ignored the Nianli waterfall and killed them.

Seeing that his direct lineage was killed, the god's face became more indifferent, his eyes turned, and he shot down from the bright altar, and looked at Su Yu through his thoughts.

"I know you have an imperial weapon on you, but you can't leave today, you can't run wild in this place!" The old god spoke coldly, covering up the gloom in his eyes, leaving only indifference.

"Just relying on this sea of ​​thought power? You haven't broken through to Emperor Zhun in 5000 years, and you deserve to put on a godlike posture in front of me!"

Su Yu's Dao sound moved Hengyu, and stepped out, the waterfall of thought power was ups and downs, stained with blood-red robbery light, the two intertwined and merged, a great shattering occurred, the surrounding void collapsed, and the horror was boundless.

"Huangkou boy, I will suppress you today!"

Hearing Su Yu's lies, the old god's eyes became colder.

Immediately after he chanted the mantra, a vast divine light rose from behind him, and a dazzling altar rose out of thin air, as if cast from divine gold, supremely high and majestic, emitting immeasurable divine light, and the pressure is eternal.

In the distance, one after another huge statues of gods rumbled and trembled violently. They were left by the gods of the past, and they seemed to be aware of this.

The power of faith surged on the holy mountain, and a group of envoys in jade clothes rushed out of the mist, surrounded by a blue-haired girl who was as transparent as a silver moon.

These people wore vestments made from holy materials and silver crowns on their heads. They looked very solemn. The girl in blue in the middle floated out of the dust, sitting on a silver phoenix, singing ancient taboo techniques.

These envoys come from different families, and they are a group of young heroes in this life of God's Domain. At this time, they are stepping in different directions, chanting the ancient mantra together, and at the same time cut out the blood of their hearts with the big Luo silver knife, and sacrificed their blood to the altar.
This is a taboo spell handed down from the God Realm since ancient times. These envoys are all direct descendants of the old gods and have the most devout beliefs. At this moment, they are willing to die for the gods.

The blue-haired saint was slender and well-proportioned, dressed in an ice-blue veil, her skin was like creamy jade, her beautiful face was full of holiness, her whole body shone with golden light, she rode on a silver phoenix, like a daughter of a god.

Together, they chanted the ancient mantra together with the old god, which by the way aroused the power of the sacred faith on the entire holy mountain, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the vast ocean-like power of thought rumbled in the sky.

This scene is terrifying, sacred and vast, and the world will be overturned!

The infinite thought power fell and draped on the old god, like a sacred emperor's robe, setting him off like a god, and his whole body was dazzling.

"The sea of ​​thought power you underestimate is enough to ruin you!"

With the strength of his mind, the old god's tone was much calmer, and he regained his previous composure.

The light in Su Yu's eyes was as cold as electricity, and the divine sense that had been honed to the extreme erupted, driving the Immortal Marrow Sword to cut through the sky, surging with boundless light, trying to pierce through this ocean of belief.

The sword glow clanked, with the wailing of gods weeping and ghosts complaining, Qingming shed tears of blood, carrying the corpses of gods and demons, bones like mountains, vultures flew in shock, and the white bones spread thousands of miles in an instant.

This is the most terrifying power of vision, which will destroy the heavens and the world.

The old god's hands were united, the holy mountain was full of silver light, and the power of the heavens surged up, surging along the body, and the horror was boundless.

The power of infinite faith followed his palm, trying to shake the sword energy.

"Clang!"

The dark scarlet sword light passed by, with tragic and beautiful ripples, instantly obliterating that layer of the most powerful and holy thoughts.

The strange bright red blood splattered, the old god's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retracted his right arm, but it was too late, half of his palm was cut off, and five severed fingers like jade fell down, instantly shrouded in immortal light, turning for dust.

At this moment, all living beings are moving, no one expected this, the emperor's weapon has not yet been released, and the robe of thought power is actually defeated.

"how is this possible……"

The old god's face was livid, and he wanted to repair the injured body, but no matter how much he mobilized his divine power, the severed hand could not be healed.

On the bright red wound, there are fine tribulation lights flickering, it is they that are resisting the nourishing and repairing of the power of faith.

"Barely comparable to the middle-ranking quasi-emperor, it's not bad, but it's too loose, how can it resist my immortal tribulation method!" Su Yu sneered, glowing all over, stepped into the Guangming Waterfall majestically, and appeared inside the holy mountain.

His hair fluttered, and that simple and dull gray robe also transformed into a chaotic star battle suit. The quasi-emperor-level coercion roared at the sun and the moon, surging like a river and sea, and boundless like a vast ocean, sweeping around, fighting against the power of faith.

If it were the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Sumeru, Su Yu would never dare to entrust it so much.

But the mere God Realm, a "god" known as a half-step quasi-emperor, without this ocean of thought power, he could smash the opponent with a single slap!

"The Zhundi Shenlian, I didn't expect you to grow to this extent!" The old god had a gloomy face.

He met Su Yu once a few years ago. At that time, the other party was only a middle-level saint, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.How could they know that in such a short period of time, the opponent actually broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly, with such combat power.

"It seems that the Doomsday Era is still useful. If someone like you was born in the Immortal Era, I don't know how many backward talents would be suppressed." Looking at the decaying old god in Xiantai, Su Yu felt emotional.

He remembered the time when Huangdi rose.

In the chaotic ancient era, those who ruled in the nine heavens and ten places were very similar to the old gods.

The way of practice is to advance bravely in the rapids. The old god achieved the pinnacle of the great sage in 3000 years, and did not make any progress for more than 1 years.

A person like this may not be able to break through even if he is given another 10 or a million years. This is the case with the old leaders of the Chaotic Era.

He is old but not dead, but has formulated various harsh laws and tyrannical rules to prevent the rise of the latecomers and prevent his status from being shaken.

At that time, at this moment, at this moment, the rule of the old gods was only 1 years, and the leaders of the chaotic ancient era, which one had not lived for 10 years or millions of years...

Hearing Su Yu's inexplicable words, the old god frowned. He could understand the meaning of the Doomsday Era, but what is the Immortal Ancient Era?
But he could hear the other party's carelessness, which made his face turn cold, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"How many years have you lived? How dare you say such a lie! What is it to rely on your physique to rule the roost? The world says you can become a Taoist, but a Tianjiao who has not grown up is nothing!"

A cold voice came out, the old god shouted, and slapped forward with a palm, covering the sky and covering the earth, the power of faith on the holy mountain clamored, and a dragon of thought power flew out.

The golden dragon soars, with a tendency to stare at all directions, just like the ancient heavenly dragon breaking away from the long river of time and appearing, exuding an aura that makes the heavens tremble, suppressing the invincible in the world, and shocking the golden peacock watching the battle from afar.

This mana has indeed touched the quasi-emperor realm, and its strength is terrifying. No wonder the other party can become the master of this territory.

"It's just qualified in terms of quantity. It can't even condense the quasi-emperor god chain. At best, it can only be regarded as half-step quasi-emperor state!" The big peacock Ming Wang Xiumei relaxed, watching the battle of gods quietly.

As soon as the old god moved, the power of faith in the entire holy mountain roared together, and the pure thoughts flowed endlessly, running through the past, present, and future, so powerful that it was shocking.

"The palm of two instruments!"

Su Yu's hair danced wildly, and he raised his hand to slap a palm. In an instant, yin and yang were condensed, and chaos gushed out. A crystal clear handprint fell, and instantly shattered the body of the dragon. The dragon scales flew, and the aftermath shattered a large temple. , Those pious envoys also flew out, bloody and bloody.

"The power of the gods, burn the disrespectful people!"

One blow failed, the dazzling figure yelled loudly, and the overwhelming holy light poured down, as if thousands of rounds of divine moons flew out, flying towards Su Yu at such a speed, making his place a galaxy gathering place. ocean.

The sky was crushed, it was a silver ocean, holy as moonlight, and the thoughts of the sky were entangled with each other and turned into an ocean of life.

The Great Peacock King Ming changed his color for the first time, and his expression was dignified. This was the vast amount of thought power accumulated in God's Domain, which was comparable in quantity to the middle-ranking quasi-emperor.

And that's not all, the beautiful eyes of the Great Peacock King Ming moved slightly, and looked at the slightly shorter ancient mountain next to the holy mountain, where the terrifying power of faith also flowed.

If the power of faith in the entire Divine Realm is superimposed, it will definitely be comparable to the high-ranking quasi-emperor, or even stronger. Right now, the old god is only using part of it, and he can be called invincible under the quasi-district!
"boom!"

With a wave of her slender and slender hands, the holy maiden of God's Realm suddenly descended a lightning bolt from the crystal altar, intending to strike Su Yu to death with the power of the faith of all beings.

This is the purest and holy power. For those who believe in "God", bathing in this kind of radiance can cure all diseases and eradicate all evils.

However, if it is a mortal enemy without a little belief, it will be the most terrible poison, and it will inevitably burn and turn into ashes in the divine light.

"Little Doyle!"

Su Yu's eyes were sharp, his whole body was glowing, the Xuan Palace opened wide, bursting out wisps of Immortal Tribulation Sword Qi, frightening the world.Like an arrow piercing through silk, it pierces through the vast power of faith in an instant.

This piece of thought power is indeed terrifying, but the person who manipulates them is too weak, and it is full of loopholes in Su Yu's eyes.

He went straight to the old god, oppressing the sun and the moon, shaking the nine heavens, and the immortal marrow sword was smashed horizontally and vertically. The sword's edge was stained with the true blood of the one who would become enlightened. The power was infinite, and it instantly suppressed the sea of ​​faith.

"I am invincible, with the power of thought, what are you fighting against me with?"

The old god roared, bursting out with silver light all over his body, and tried his best to fight against the enemy. The ocean of thought power behind him was ups and downs, moving the universe with aura, and every vibration could annihilate the sea of ​​stars in the outer domain!

However, no matter how he used his means, the veil of thought power that was blessed on him became thinner and thinner, and every time the bloody killing sword fell, it could annihilate a large amount of power of faith.

This phenomenon made the old god's pupils constrict, as if seeing his own future.

"Oh!"

Soon the end came, and there was a shrill scream, the Nianli vestment on the old god was cut off, he was decapitated by the dark red sword light, and his headless body was nailed to the holy mountain.

This result shocked everyone, and immediately a group of elders appeared, the masters of these great clans in the domain of God, now all flew to the holy mountain, kneeling at the feet of outsiders.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Looking at the group of great saints in front of him, Su Yu withdrew the Immortal Marrow Sword, his hair drooping, and turned to look behind him.

The faces of the gods in the temple changed drastically, and the truly devout believers among them coughed up blood and their breath weakened because their beliefs were broken.

Somewhat strangely, the pure and agile saint was intact.

She walked up behind an old god with her skirt in her hand, knelt down meekly, and called Your Majesty, with a peaceful and elegant expression, who would have thought that this is a false believer who could fool the old god.

This saint's eyelashes fluttered slightly, her expression was agile, her ice-blue hair was like a waterfall, her pure white face was full of holiness, and her blue pupils shone like gems.

"Your Majesty, what the little girl did before was because of persecution by thieves, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" An elder kowtowed, and he was also the first to contact the Nine Phoenix King. The attitude is very positive.

At this moment, the surviving old god watched this scene helplessly, his expression was ashen, his lips twitched, as if he had aged ten thousand years...

Although he has been abstinent for 3000 years in order to cultivate his primordial spirit, the possessive desire in his heart is still there. Now he sees his own saint betraying him and surrendering to his opponent, which makes him extremely painful.

The pride of being the master of God's Domain made him almost insane, and it was unbearable for him to bear all this.

"If I had known this, I should have dragged you no matter what!" The old god said weakly, with an unwilling face on his face, glaring at Su Yu.

He still has back hands, but he can't use them now.

Su Yu glanced at him from the corner of his eye and understood the other party's intentions.

wanna die?In his hands, he still wants to die. The old god Shouyuan has 300 years left. If he doesn't squeeze out all the secrets he knows, wanting to die is an extravagant hope.

Thinking of this, Su Yu raised his hand with a sword, piercing through his soul, and instantly screamed miserably again, and the rest of the people in the temple became more and more awed...

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