Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 629 Tianjiao is melancholy, looking forward to the road ahead
When Su Yu was soaked in the fragrance and smelting yin and yang, the outside world was turbulent, and a catastrophe in the frontier of the universe had an extremely far-reaching impact.

The catastrophe of the quasi-emperor of the chaotic body ended in a shocking way that made people want to remain silent.

Overcome three calamities in a row!

Raise your hand to shatter the emperor's shadow!
Encountered a man-made disaster!

Using the Immortal Artifact to forcibly challenge the Immemorial Emperor's Soldiers, he did not dare to leave the restricted area, so he endured it...

This catastrophe has caused too much glory.

After the silence, all parts of the universe boiled, causing a big wave, causing a sensation in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Kunzhu looks at the ancient road, stands in the taboo area, and shines a dazzling light, shining ancient and modern.

Entering the quasi-emperor to fight against the emperor for the first time!

How amazing is this kind of feat, the ancients have not been seen before, and the newcomers will not be seen in the future. It created an eternal myth and shocked the whole world.

In the barren land, the chaotic body crossed the catastrophe and turned it into a land of calamity, and all the stars were turned into dust.

The power of the Dao here is astonishing, there are two sword qi across the galaxy, spanning thousands of miles, meaningful and captivating, like a sea of ​​embodied laws, unfathomable, vast and boundless like a vast ocean.Attracted countless people to this pilgrimage.

By crossing the magic circle, monks who are separated by many star fields come here.

They trembled, looking up at the two dark red sword qi, even though they were far apart, the two were fighting with the protection of the holy soldiers, almost prostrate.

"With one sword cutting across the abyss of heaven, the chaotic body is almost invincible!" a monk shouted loudly, his eyes extremely wild.

Something that has never happened in Xingjiyuan, the first time he entered Zhundi, he dared to face the restricted area, which was unthinkable in the past.

But now everything is changing, the world is shaking, and Su Yu's performance has subverted the cognition of countless people.

The one from the Age of Mythology is definitely not that strong.

It has not been seen throughout the ages, and in front of Su Yu, all the arrogances are eclipsed.

In the center of the dark red sea of ​​swords, the white-haired sword god closed his eyes tightly, and he circulated around his body, feeling the power of the immortal calamity and the sharpness of the supernatural sword thought.

He was also the first person to go deep into the sea of ​​sword energy.

Suddenly, the Zhundi of the God Organization turned pale, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, which is very bright and dazzling.

He was silent for a long time, then withdrew from this taboo domain, sat down in the outer domain, and sharpened his soul with the sword light of the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing this scene, the other members of the God Organization trembled.

This lord is the quasi-emperor of swordsmanship in the sixth heaven, and he was injured here.

"Could it be that the Chaos Body is really so strong?"

"If that's the case, how could the one in the age of mythology be robbed?"

The people organized by the gods talked a lot, some were puzzled, some were weak in heart, and their physique was king. There was a kind of fateful causality in this, which made people feel unwilling.

"What is strong is not the physique, but the person!"

In the distance, two reddish rays of light shot out from the eyes of the white-haired sword god, and he said to his subordinate in a deep voice: "If you understand this kind of swordsmanship, even if that person is not a chaotic body, he will be invincible in the world."

The saints remained silent for a long time, and one of the great saints dared to speak and asked how strong the chaotic body was.

The white-haired Zhundi's eyes fell, and he didn't say anything, just looking at the dark red sword sea alone, his back was a little lonely...

On the other side, the emperor also came.

Unlike the quasi-emperor of the god organization, he broke into the sea of ​​chaos directly, and the red dragon armor on his body bloomed from the fire, which was invulnerable to all laws, allowing him to stand in it.

Not long after, the emperor left, and the aura of the whole person became more and more gloomy, and he fell into a special situation, which was difficult to get rid of.

As time goes by, more and more creatures arrive.

Among them, Dilu Tianjiao, who arrived first, was Shenzun, and Hou Nan Yao, Di Huang, Tai Chu, Zhang Bairen, Ji Zi, Shen Can Taoist, Yin Tiande, Yao Guang, Wang Teng and others all came. How far did No.1 go.

Afterwards, these arrogances of the golden world were silent, shocked by the two cross swords piercing through the galaxy, and it was difficult to calm down in their hearts.

"Is the gap that big?"

The God Venerable whispered, and the fierceness between his brows was reduced a lot, which was due to the fact that the invincible power was robbed.

He knew that Kunlun was terrifyingly strong, but he still had the heart to chase after him.

But seeing the chaotic sea of ​​swords in person today made this No. [-] genius of the Protoss tremble inwardly, feeling inferior.

The expressions of the other Dilu Yingjie were all different, showing loss, regret, indifference, unwillingness... mixed feelings in their hearts.

Self-proclaimed to this life, the pride of these Tianjiao can be imagined.

Many of them yearn to become immortals, so they forget the past, just to prove the way and become emperors in this life, and step into the road of immortality with the most peak blood.

However, now there is someone who completely covers their light, and it is useless for them to chase after them. The hundred-year-old Zhundi, as soon as he entered the Zhundi, he reached the imperial way, and dared to attack the forbidden zone with a fairy weapon.

The last person to do such a thing was the Immortal Emperor. He bombarded Emperor Zun with a fairy bell when he was in the ninth heaven of the quasi-emperor, and his reputation has been passed down through the ages.

In the distance, the great sage made a move, drawing a wisp of sword energy into his body, feeling the strength of it.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the newly-promoted great sage showed panic, his body collapsed inch by inch, turning into a rain of blood, leaving only the primordial spirit to escape dangerously, this is still the situation where he was far away from the sea of ​​swords.

With precedents, many people stay away from the sword energy Xusi on the edge of the sea area. Only some peak saints dare to look for Jianxu and experience the fierce killing sword.

The arrogances of the Golden World all shot at the same time. Among them, the ancients such as Taichu, Emperor, Zhang Bairen were the most calm. Their strength is one step faster than the world's. These sword qi can't help them.

"There is a familiar smell..."

In front of the sea of ​​swords, the emperor muttered to himself and frowned, thinking of a person he had seen in the past.

Suddenly, a sudden change suddenly appeared, and a vast coercion appeared, with golden blood.

The emperor's battle clothes were stained with blood, and the aura of being the only one in the sky and the earth, looking down on all the ancient realms, passed by, and was immediately covered by the sea of ​​swords, his face was extremely pale, his legs were trembling violently, bent downwards, he had endured too much coercion.

In front of him, strands of sword patterns intertwined and changed, condensing into a towering and invincible statue, looking down at him indifferently.

The next moment, the dharma figure turned into a blurry shadow of chaos, held a battle sword, displayed a mysterious dao pattern, and charged towards the emperor's neck. The tragic aura almost shattered the space.

Everyone turned pale, they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"what!"

The emperor roared, his divine power surged, and he gritted his teeth and punched out. This is the supreme chapter passed down by the master of the ancient heaven.

In an instant, the world was overturned, the surroundings were pouring with blood, and the howling of ghosts and gods could be heard endlessly, which made people feel chills down the spine.

After a while, the chaos dissipated, blood dripped from the corner of the emperor's mouth, his aura weakened a lot, his invincible thought was wounded, scarred, almost destroyed.

"Although Invincible Dao Nian is strong, once he loses, he will fall into the abyss. It seems that this person is useless." Among the crowd, the eldest saint shook his head, regretfully.

If in other eras, the emperor had the posture of proving the Tao, he might be able to achieve a great cause.

It's a pity that there is a person who is the best in the era in this life.

How can you talk about invincibility when you see chaos?
In this life there is no ship carrying a second invincible.

Not far away, Wang Teng's eyes drooped, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and his thoughts went back to the distant past.

Invincible in nine days and ten places?

It was just a delusional thought of a frog in a well, and he had such thoughts in the past, but he reshaped himself in self-destruction.

On the edge of the sword sea, the emperor was covered in blood, and his expression was not lonely.

He shattered his invincible Taoism, got up from the ruins, and prepared to find another path, so he wouldn't just sink like this.

After he had such a belief, Dao light was dense in the sea of ​​sword qi, and an ancient scroll quietly emerged, flowing with chaotic light, in which there were strands of phoenix blood and red gold patterns intertwined, the haze was like a painting, and it looked extremely magnificent.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect this change, that one left an opportunity here.

Looking at the dazzling ancient scroll, the emperor smiled self-deprecatingly.

what is this?
alms?

Or solicitation?
Although he is not as good as that one, he will not endure such humiliation.

The emperor's eyes opened and closed, blood mist flowed around his body, and he recovered to his peak at an extremely fast speed, ready to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and the three ways and nine secrets he had mastered were calling, longing for completeness.

And that scroll also revealed the aura of immortality at the right time, which affected the thoughts of many people, and also made the emperor's body tremble, and the step he took could not be walked out.

He held onto the illusory ancient scroll and chose another path.

That one is so powerful, there must be something special about him.

If he doesn't understand this, what if he leaves?Destined to be inferior to people.

Instead of this, it is better to regard him as a forerunner, absorb nutrients from the other party, and strengthen himself.

And all of this is expedient.

Thinking of this, the emperor's expression relaxed a lot, as if seeing the sun through the clouds, he suddenly opened up, and the hands bound by his inner self-esteem began to loosen, ready to accommodate the scroll into his body.

Outside of nothingness, a quasi-emperor appeared.

This is a Patriarch of the Kunlun Survivor Clan. He has black hair and a black robe, and his aura is so powerful that he almost surpasses this place.

When he saw the scroll engraved with the scarlet gold of phoenix blood, greedy eyes appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to snatch it immediately.

"Let's leave this thing to the Emperor."

A dark owl-like voice sounded, and then a big hand covering the sky appeared, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the light of darkness was lingering between the fingers and palms.

In the distance, the eyes of the white-haired sword god who was enlightening opened and closed, and his aura suddenly became chilling.

The divine organization is inherited from the same line as the ancient heavenly court, and the emperor is directly passed on by the emperor.

Dare to attack him...

However, before the white-haired Zhundi could make a move, the sea of ​​rules rioted, the sword energy surged like a chaotic tide, the supernatural killing sword in the cross revived, and a phantom of an ancient Tianzun appeared, and even the vague four swords of Zhuxian appeared There are countless strands of extreme aura flowing out.

The imprint of the rules was stepped out step by step, with the shocking pressure of the quasi-emperor, a dark red killing sword actually appeared in his hand.

"The sword weapon of Lingbao Tianzun."

Someone exclaimed, unexpectedly, there was a Heavenly Venerable Soldier left here,

The face of the Kunlun clan leader changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat immediately, but it was too slow.

"Hey!"

The killing sword was revived, and blood oozes from the picture scroll of the corpses of all spirits on the sword. The terrifying aura of killing tore through the universe, bursting out immortal light, cutting out the sword glow that makes all living beings fear, and the murderous intent is endless , shocked the ages!

The tragic atmosphere is overwhelming, and at this moment, this ancient land exudes a kind of aura of earth-shattering, which will cause the great universe to collapse.

"No, Chaos Body, I have no malicious intentions..."

At this moment, the ancient existence of the Kunlun Survivor Clan was terribly frightened, and with his quasi-emperor sixth-level cultivation base, he was actually retreating, and the incomplete supreme weapon in his body almost exploded, losing to that sword, because there were laws of immortality in it.

The shrill screams stopped suddenly, and then scarlet blood flowed down, an ancient quasi-emperor Yuanshen was robbed and died here.

"puff!"

The light rained like a waterfall, and the black-robed old man appeared in his original body, revealing a huge black dragon body with dense scales, four dragon horns on his head that were extremely sharp, glowing coldly, six dragon claws protruding from his abdomen, and wings growing from his back. It looks very powerful.

This is an ancient alien species, six-clawed Moyinglong, with multiple supreme bloodlines in its body, and it is one of the giants of Feixianxing. It has killed more than one pre-Qin ancient sage, and it fell today.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their hearts were shocked by this scene. A cold air rose from the Tianling Gai, and their hearts were filled with awe.

"A quasi-emperor, he just died like this." Someone tremblingly said.

Those Tianjiao present were also silent for a while. They all had certain backgrounds and could escape from the hands of Emperor Zhun by paying a certain price.

But this is only limited to the newly promoted quasi-emperor, and the leader of the Feixian star clan is not included.

For their powerful quasi-emperor, who was on the verge of extinction, even the chaotic body couldn't catch a single sword.

Even that real body was not revealed, separated by countless distances, he killed Zhundi with a single sword strike.

The emperor was silent, and Taichu sighed.

Zhang Bairen also showed melancholy.

He's the only one who knows what's going on.

"Could it be that the chaotic body of the Dao seeding method before the chaos was self-appointed from the ancient times?" Zhang Bairen said to himself, becoming more and more curious about Kunlun.

The whole world is vast, and only himself is left among his contemporaries.

Unexpectedly, the famous Chaos Body is also an ancient, even older than him...

"Buzz!"

After the death of the Black Dragon Emperor Zhun, a ray of immortal light flew out of the huge dragon head.

It was a dilapidated ancient clock, the whole body was bright red, as crystal clear as red agate, and the body of the clock was engraved with the pattern of plain daytime birds, but there were two cracks in the center of the body, exuding a deep and supreme aura.

"Bi Fangzhong, one of the ancestral artifacts of the Kunlun Survivors!"

One of the elder saints looked surprised, he didn't expect the black dragon to fall with a broken ancestral artifact.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present changed their colors. How strong is the Chaos Body?Killing the invincible quasi-emperor holding the supreme weapon in the air is really awe-inspiring.

For a moment, the red light surged, the void exploded, and the dying bell cut through the darkness, wanting to return to the ancestral land of Feixianxing.

Suddenly, the terrifying aura of the quasi-emperor reappeared here again, and the huge dragon corpse opened its eyes, and a dark red robbery light lingered all over its body, which was a puppet thread.

It protruded a dragon claw that was as black as ink, and in a flash of light and darkness, the fire clock kept trembling, and flew back again, hanging on the top of the black dragon's head, blooming a brighter light.

There is no god in this supreme weapon, it only recognizes the aura of divine power. The person who recalled the clock from Feixianxing is obviously not a quasi-emperor, and he can't compete with the dark Yinglong at all...

(End of this chapter)