Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 689 Ancient God of Mythology, Light of Taiyuan

"Oh!"

The timeless and profound Tao spread far and wide, and this place fell into the era of great destruction, and everything was shattered.The dragon stick wept blood, bowed the fetus and cut it at the waist, making bursts of whimpering.Among the countless stone and iron fragments, the true blood is like a waterfall, and the shadow of the mighty sword seems to linger. Even the afterimage is still flying, and the laws of the extreme way vibrate, overwhelming the universe.

The sky collapsed, the ghosts cried and gods howled, a bloody corpse fell down, was cut in half by the shattering light of the true spirit, the chest was completely opened, the crystal bones exploded, and was burned by the flames of the imperial way. The most horrific torture.

All over the universe, seeing this scene, many people couldn't help trembling with fear, fearing that the master of the restricted area would launch a dark turmoil after winning.

The news of the Southern Dipper Department has been spread. All the living beings there were wiped out, and everyone was swallowed up by the Celestial Lord of Longevity. There was no one alive, and they were all killed. This made countless people terrified.

"It's over. Sure enough, how can a different kind of enlightenment defeat the ancient supreme? Once the master of the restricted area is sublimated, Dacheng Holy Body and Chuanying are no opponents at all..."

"The Dacheng Holy Physique claims to challenge the Great Emperor, but it is only a provocation. If you really want to fight against your opponent, this era will be destroyed..."

On the ancient road of the human race, an elder sage, with an unstable heart and despair in his eyes, sat powerlessly on the Taobao.

In this ancient star, he is the most powerful and knows the most. He saw a horrifying scene through the ancestral artifact, and an ancient supreme came to this place.

Outside the ancestral land of the great clan, his millions of descendants are in a mess. Everyone has different ideas, but there is one thing, many people are vying for the holy artifact, the precious teleportation array, which can increase their survival rate. The probability.

The relatives who were originally connected by blood glared at this time, and even did not hesitate to fight. Due to too many contenders, the leader quickly lost control of the situation, and chaos broke out here...

"boom!"

The ancient star of Yuan Sheng was shattered. There are many monks screaming and cursing angrily, unwilling to succumb to fate, but there is not even a quasi-emperor. The eighth star slaughter.

In other places, the True Demon Ancient Star and the Yuanhai Pure Land also suffered bloodbaths one after another.

During the whole process, Dacheng Shengji tried his best to stop it, but he couldn't change the path of destruction of the source of life.

With the appearance of the bronze spear soldier soul who had killed the emperor, all the secrets were invalidated, and the ancient heavenly skills of the six paths of reincarnation could not be sustained.

There are rumors in the world, the nine secret mantras, all words come first!
Not only because the master of this mystery once ruled the ancient heavenly court, all emperors respected each other, mysterious and unpredictable, known as the emperor of heaven.The more important point is that this secret avenue is as simple as it is simple, there is no complicated mental network, as long as you master the mantra, you can sublimate your combat power and conquer the upper realm, and the limit is extremely high, you can control the supreme battle situation, it can be called a fairyland The first magic.

The other eight secrets can't do this.The Dacheng Saint Physique has not been in contact with these secret arts for a long time, and he cannot exert the nine secrets to the extreme, especially the way of attack.

Therefore, the secret of all characters was lost, and one of the six paths was missing, the power of the Immortal Ancient Heaven Art dropped sharply, and the situation of the battle took a turn for the worse.No one could have imagined that Changsheng Tianzun, who possesses a strange object that is a secret of restraint, would actually perform meritorious deeds at this moment.

Relying on the essence of hundreds of billions of life and some of the supreme blood essence, the condition of the Lord of the Immortal Tomb is much better. His body is lingering with whiteness, and he looks very holy. , extraordinary.

But that's not enough!
He stared at his opponent with leaden gray eyes, with a special color in his eyes.

Extremely sublimated, he didn't want to die, he died after seeing a fairy, he couldn't accept this ending...

"Buzz!"

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the Xiantai, the owner of the Xianling, blooms hundreds of millions of black light, as if it has life, breathing out the essence of the world, like the ancestor gods of the prehistoric, and the cold chains of order are flying, gathering into sword lights, like A round of glowing pale ancient sun, radiating all over the world, slashed towards the Dacheng Holy Body!
"I want to live forever... If I don't enter the fairyland, I will regret it in this life, and I will never fall into the underworld!"

On the other side of the star field, blood flowed like a waterfall, and countless roads wailed, lingering around the two corpses.

The silver-haired Holy Spirit Emperor had a cold look on his face, he slashed at the waist, followed by another slash, trying to suppress and kill the opponent, the whole process was smooth and decisive.

Chuanying's hair was stained with blood, and he resisted with all his might, but he was nothing more than a chariot with his arms. His soul was almost disabled.

Seeing the cold saber energy getting closer, a special feeling rose from the heart of the first god in the ancient heaven, and the complicated ripples spread, shining with the secret of the law...

Even though it was the moment of life and death, his heart was extremely peaceful, and everything seemed to have disappeared.

In an instant, the battle ceased, the gunpowder ended, and a skin boy half-kneeled in the starry sky alone, beside him were broken stone sticks, hard bows, and blood that was still bubbling.

Shockingly, the young man's brows were filled with dead ashes, like a corpse, and the result was indeed the same - a sharp blade with a faint white cold light pierced his head, took away his life, and left everything dead .

"This is……"

Chuan Ying was silent. At this level, Sendai is connected to the sky, and Zuo Qian's word secret can even predict the future, but what he saw was...

"Is it my death?"

Silently, the dark gray mist fell quietly, the sun reopened, the wheel of time quietly turned, the loess of loess crossed the mountains and seas, the forest was deep and dense, and a bone was buried.

The flowing water is still, the yellow leaves are all over the ground, and countless curls of autumn smoke are floating around—this is a special artistic conception painting.

Looking at this burial place, wandering souls are full of thoughts, and their hearts are very complicated. They hope to pass through the ordinary of life and death, but also have the unwillingness to pursue the truth.

The next moment, the years restarted, and the misty pictures peeled off one by one, like the fading epiphyllum, lingering in dreams, everything here has a sense of unreality.

When the No. [-] God General in the ancient heavenly court turned his eyes again, a kind of blazing heat wrapped him tightly, burning the heavens and the earth, and his soul was trembling from the burning, and half of his body continued to melt, as if he was about to return to the ruins.

This is the fire of the spiritual source, which originated from the original divine fire that existed in the ancestor of the holy spirit clan, and it can definitely kill the supreme person.

But in an instant, all he had left was his head, which was decapitated again, and the blood of the gods was spilled into the sky.

As for the other half of the body, it has been shattered and turned into blood mud in the continuous battle.

On the other side, Gai Jiuyou fought in a bloody battle, wanting to rush to help this place, but his heart was too strong and his strength was insufficient. He was forced to retreat by the corpse emperor's arrow, and the emperor's clothes on his body were already broken, with blood stains.

"Wan Dao Burns the Heavens, let the curtain end in glory!"

The number one god general in the ancient heavenly court roared loudly, with a bright smile on his face, white teeth, and his youthful appearance seemed to have turned into eternity.

He still has a lot to do, but that's the end of it.

There are always these things in the world, there are too many things I want to do, but the ups and downs are a fixed number, and it has been like this for so many years.

"It's a pity that I can't kill Changsheng Tianzun..."

Chuanying's eyebrows were bleeding, and she laughed loudly. Countless blood burst out from the Tianling Cap, along every chain of order, rushing towards the avenue, and in turn hitting the Linghuang.

The flame danced, that was his thought, and it turned into an immortal flame, burning myriad ways.

But in front of the blazing Spirit Emperor, this ray of light is not dazzling, it is just at the end of its strength, like a moth ignites itself and rushes towards the fire.But there is a soul-stirring magic power that makes time and space stagnate.

"boom!"

Chuanying's remaining head burned, and all the Dao Ze Shen Luo along the way exploded and shattered!
The Emperor Ling's expression changed slightly, he cast an escape technique, and immediately backed away, trying to avoid the terrifying bursting wave.

From his point of view, the opponent is certain to die, there is no need to entangle with him, the right way is to preserve the combat power and quickly surround and kill the chaotic body.

"Roar!"

The boundless Daoguang spread from around Chuanying's head, and there was a battle cry that shattered the myth, and suddenly spread to all directions of the world.

At this moment, the head of the number one god general in the ancient heaven flew high, and resolutely rushed towards the pale sun on the opposite side.

This is the following hit on.

Going here, towards death, without life.

However, the attacker's eyes are determined, and there is nothing left in his heart, only the obsession with fighting.

That fighting spirit linked a special pattern, and in an instant, the souls of countless fighting soldiers descended and roared, accompanying the fighters to rush forward, entangled the Linghuang.

"Buzz!"

Like withered leaves dyed in flames, the countless phantoms of the chains quickly melted in the pale sun. In the boundless evil spirit, the bright fairy golden knife floated up and down, the ancient emperor's silver thread scattered, and the eyes shone with golden light. There are many, countless successors, but they can't do anything about the black light aura.

As the supreme existence of the Holy Spirit Race, the Linghuang is absolutely terrifying, even more so than the Stone Emperor.

The dying counterattack of an other kind of enlightened person, he is not afraid when it cannot be avoided.

"Skills stop here, kill Chaos quickly!"

Glancing indifferently at the fuzzy head, the ancient emperor opened and closed his eyes, and the saber in his hand absorbed the essence of flesh and blood around him, and it became sharper with a touch of bewitching dark red.

The next moment, the head that broke away from the extreme law and wasted away its flesh and blood rushed towards it.

Unexpectedly, the hood of the holy spirit that he was proud of was broken open!
The surviving head suddenly appeared with a celestial light, and resonated with another sword array, as if it had become the incarnation of fighting, and the imprint of this Tao spread infinitely, causing the face of the Changsheng Tianzun who was far away from light years to change suddenly .

He thought of an ancient man, an ancient venerable from the age of mythology!
"The light of Taiyuan, attack the lotus seal... Primordial!"

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The author failed the exam, No.2 is back.

Originally, the update should have been the day before yesterday, but Xiaoye caught a cold and was sick for five days. It was very uncomfortable. Today it got better, but it still coughed.

The story is written slowly.

In fact, sometimes I quite enjoy the process.

Maybe I'm not very good at writing fans.

As I was writing, I wanted to write something that the original book did not have, and add something to the setting of the original book...

Regarding the update, try to re-update on 7.1.

The premise is that I didn’t pass the joint entrance examination of public institutions. The score this time is not high, but the 7 friends around me are not as high as mine, so I can only say that there is a probability of passing the interview.

Due to the author's family reasons, it can be said that he has a bright future after going ashore, which cannot be compared with writing novels.Personally speaking, even if the novel is a hit, it can't compare to going ashore.

So if you have an opportunity, you must seize it.

I'm sorry Xiaoye.

I regret the provincial exam very much, why is it the second one? If I go ashore, all my troubles will be gone now, and I can write novels without worry.

It is no problem for a non-staff assistant judge to live in peace.

But still the reason.

Not reconciled!

I really want to get back the lost dignity one by one!
(End of this chapter)