Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Beyond the Great Red Sky is the chaotic area close to the Imperial Pass. This is the battlefield of the Immortal Family and the most terrifying trial site. Ordinary leaders of the Kill Me Realm cannot cross here and may encounter the most terrifying changes.

The closed area is so vast that it is impossible to estimate how vast it is. There are deserts spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and the sand and gravel turn into winds and blow on the earth, engraved with the waves of time. In fact, this place was originally the source of life, a fairy land that received the essence of heaven and earth and was watered by the power of the sun, moon and stars. Now it is deserted. All the glory in the past has become empty, leaving only depletion and corpses.

At the end of the horizon, a black light soared into the sky, stretching for ninety thousand miles. A black peacock bathed in the fairy light and walked on the stars. The man sitting above had empty eyes. The moment he opened and closed, the endless starry sky was annihilated.

"The place where the ancient fairy butterfly fell, traced its bloodline, and landed here..." This was Su Yu's whisper.

He looked down at the desert, his whole body suddenly glowed, his aura changed drastically, and a blood ring of the avenue rotated behind him, with countless complicated runes imprinted on it. The divine ring reflected it, making him more and more detached, like the Lord of the Styx.

In the center of the rune, the wings of the imperial butterfly are covered with golden threads, like a golden elf. Its bloodline has been completely stimulated, and it has an immortal charm, sensing the aura of the same vein.

"boom!"

The dust was flying, and the brilliant chaotic flames continued to spread, burning all the yellow sand that could be seen.

Soon, an underground palace emerged. There were mottled murals on the outside, but it looked very shabby and did not look like the burial ground of an immortal.

Su Yu entered with Emperor Die, and there was no noise in the dim tomb, only the sound of footsteps clattering.

"Hey!"

A divine light shone, and something was moving. It quickly plunged into the soil, trying to escape.

This is a blue divine herb, clear blue, with a human face on the veins. It is a woman. She is very beautiful, with exquisite facial features. It has a sense of being out of the world. It releases dense spiritual energy and brilliant rays of light. It looks very beautiful. dream. But at this moment, the grass elf looked terrified and ran away quickly.

"The magic medicine... Fang Qian swallowed the immortal energy as the cause, and today's fall is the result." Su Yu said softly, and pressed with a finger, the Yao Yin changed, and the chaotic light surged, blocking the magic medicine, making it impossible to advance or retreat.

This thing can go in and out of the void of the sun and moon. It is not easy to capture it when the Supreme One encounters it, but it was unlucky and met a creature that can kill immortals.

The medicinal herb can be half a meter tall, is completely icy blue, and has a fragrant aroma. Its leaves have light golden veins and look very noble. It knelt there and trembled. As the spiritual root of heaven and earth was the most sensitive, it knew that it was in danger, and it happened to meet a peerless master.

"I am willing to take out the medicinal liquid, and hope that I can be given a way to survive." The magical medicine transmits a sound, which is of course different from that of the monks. It only produces a strange wave, which can make people feel its meaning.

Emperor Butterfly stared at the grass, or more precisely at the face on the leaf veins. After carefully identifying it, she shook her head. She did not recognize this face...

"Isn't it a good way to live in a precarious situation and leave with me, to shed the grass and transform?" Su Yu said.

Then, without waiting for the other party to react, a Qiankun sleeve fell down and put the Bluesilver Grass inside.

The group of people continued walking, and then they saw a pool, from which dense spiritual energy rose. It was sacred and bright, but it also had evil energy, and evil things were rooted in this place.

"Hey!"

Su Yu's forehead bones were clear, and a tragic red line flew out, tearing the void and reaching the end of the darkness.

Soon, a battle cry came from inside, and the battle ended instantly. A headless corpse was taken out and placed in front of the fairy pond.

This is an ancient man who escaped from the First Realm. He is wearing broken armor and his neck is dripping with blood. He seems to have been beheaded not long ago. His body is filled with residual immortal energy, indicating his identity. He died here in battle. Descendants of true immortals. Moreover, being able to be buried here must be inextricably related to the Imperial Butterfly lineage, otherwise how could it be so?

He is already psychic. Although he has no head, but with this body bathed in immortal blood, most of the Escape monks cannot pose a threat to him. He is an overlord of this desert.

"Buzz!"

The ancient corpse was trembling all over, violent fluctuations were emitting from its body, and it wanted to struggle out. Without the suppression of the bloody thread, this strength would be enough to shatter the sky and subvert a hundred thousand miles of desert.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to find your head?"

Su Yu opened his mouth and something flew out of his head. At the same time, he suddenly put his hands together and formed a magic seal. In an instant, the world was in turmoil. Countless threads flew out from the void, forming a circle of time. mirror.

At this moment, the time mirror and the dragon bone mirror merge into one, entwined with simple Taoist patterns, exuding a timeless and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

"Retrace!" Su Yu shouted loudly, and a wisp of crystal spiritual thoughts flew out of his forehead and poured into the dragon bone mirror.

In an instant, there was a loud sound of gold and iron, and the chaos in the mirror reflected the ancient scenery of immortality. The Dao light was blurred, and wisps of clear light fell one after another. Along with the faint aura of Dao rhyme, the ancient picture became clearer. "kill!"

On a huge piece of land, thousands of troops and horses were fighting, war roars were endless, lightning intertwined, figures were flying, and violent collisions resounded throughout the desert, accompanied by the light of blood. The flames of the beacon never go out, igniting one large area after another in a snap.

In the center of the mirror, a man is bathed in golden light, burning his life potential, going all out, bursting out with bright fairy light, and killing forward.

The true magic he performed was absolutely unparalleled in this realm.

On the opposite side, the light was shining, and an extremely beautiful blond young man was sitting on a blood phoenix lion. He looked at his opponent calmly. In his eyes, the magic of immortality was like the wind blowing on a green hill, without even a single ripple.

The next moment, he took action, pointing like a sword, and with a chirping sound, the sword light surged across the sky and the earth. It was terrifying and boundless, indestructible to everything and indestructible.

This is the Immortal King level sword art, a king from the primitive ancient world. The king's descendant was beheaded by him, and the first three moves of this technique fell into his hands and became his major killing technique.

"Oh!"

The fight suddenly started, with divine light shining and Gang Qi boiling. After ten moves, a head spurting out immortal energy flew out, with unwillingness and blood, reflecting on the handsome young Supreme, making it look particularly coquettish.

This master from the foreign land moved as fast as lightning, and struck down with one palm, decapitating the soul.

A true immortal disciple fell and became a stepping stone for a young king from a foreign land.

In other words, golden hair does not need such a stepping stone. Time passed by, and the world suddenly became silent. Corpses were everywhere, leaving only the blond young man and the Blood Phoenix Lion. The latter's mane is bright red and he is eating a blue unicorn that contains the true blood of immortality...

"It's him." Su Yu nodded, recognizing the culprit. He Wushuang, the leader of the young generation in the foreign land at the end of the Immortal Ancient Period, was the top genius who killed the descendants of ten evil spirits in a row.

Encountering such an opponent, a true immortal disciple is really not enough.

He sighed softly and moved his hands, as if pushing the sun, moon and stars. Chains of chaos were intertwined, pulling out the principles of creation of the nine heavens and ten earths, and the green life essence was pouring out. , imprinted in the ancient mirror.

Time was mottled, and as the Dao patterns were reorganized and arranged, a bloody head appeared. The dead man looked in pain, and his face was slightly ferocious.

"Return your body and head to its proper place!"

As the fairy sound sounded, the head dripping with true blood fell on the headless corpse, and a brilliant true phoenix flew out, only three feet tall, but with a strong breath of life, and its feathers were as bright as red diamonds.

"Master...disciple is incompetent...defeated..."

A low roar came out, and the pale ancient corpse was confused, remembering some fragments of memories from the past, muttering in his mouth, tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes, whether it was regret or something...

But soon he returned to numbness, his eyes filled with green light and became fierce.

He cannot recall his past life and can only survive as a corpse spirit.

Seeing this, Su Yu took action, refined an immortal talisman, and refined it into a war puppet. Just like the five ancient immortal soldiers in the Alicorn Ant nest, they retained part of the ancient immortal memory and protected the Imperial Butterfly lineage.

"He will be your personal soldier from now on." Su Yu told him warmly, stroking the emperor butterfly.

The brilliant elf nodded. He had a quiet personality and didn't like to make any noise.

After doing all this, Su Yu stepped forward and stared at the fairy pond.

It is said to be a fairy pond, but it looks shabby. The main body is surrounded by gray diamond rocks. The diameter is no more than five feet. It is very small, but it has an aura of vast time.

In fact, those diamond rocks have long been damaged and are about to weather, but under the influence of spiritual energy and the nourishment of strands of fairy energy, they have remained intact.

Su Yu stretched out his hand, flicked his sleeves, and various patterns and lights quickly shot up, like boiling water rising up thick fog in the ice and snow, dispersing the fog on the surface of the pool.

"Hey!"

In an instant, a burst of immortal evil energy rushed out, cold and terrifying, all released like a waterfall, but it could not shake the silver-haired man at all... (End of this chapter)