Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 87
Su Yu stood up from the jade seat and walked to Yan Li's side. The plain white robe embroidered with gold trim was hanging down, and Yan Li, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating profusely, not daring to look directly at Su Yu.

"Do you think you can get rid of the Chaos Palace by doing this? Stupid, you don't know the power of the Jidao Emperor's Army. With your weak blood, even the Qinglian Emperor's Army doesn't recognize you."

Yan Li's face was ashen, and he seemed to be in despair on the surface, but he still seemed to be struggling in his heart, silently condensing the Qinglian true blood in his body, and wanted to call back the Qinglian Emperor's Armament.

"Your Highness."

At this time, the Emperor Qinglian soldier in Su Yu's hand reacted, an extremely verdant green lotus emitting a little green light, engraved with various patterns of emperors and gods, full of antiquity, flowing from the green veins of the green lotus There are a lot of green lotus rhyme seals, with a little bit of brilliance.

Surrounded by green clouds and dense mist, Qinglian Emperor's soldiers trembled slightly, which contained a terrifying aura, as if they were pulling something, like a real living being, making people feel palpitations, setting off the entire hall with a piece of emerald green. , shimmering light, extremely dazzling.

Su Yu looked at the Qinglian Emperor Soldier that moved in his hands. With a movement of his divine sense, the power of the primordial spirit urged the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Pot in the Immortal Terrace, and wisps of black light fell from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Pot. Instantly, Qinglian's abnormal movement was covered by black light. Like a jade green lotus, it no longer exudes extreme energy.

And Yan Li fell to the ground completely, extremely embarrassed, with the condensation of Qinglian's true blood, his death became more and more serious, like an old man who was dying.

The withered body lay horizontally, and the pale hair covered the bluestone in a mess. He was completely desperate in his heart, and thought bitterly: "The only thing that can suppress one emperor soldier is another extreme emperor soldier."

"Worthy of being the blood descendant of Emperor Qing, I still think about Emperor Qinglian's soldiers at the end!"

Su Yu sighed, the other party's dying struggle was beyond his expectation.

Originally, he wanted to take Yan Ruyu's face and let him retire to the elderly in a peaceful manner, but now he can't do it anymore.

It seems that Yan Li still wants to be the Qinglian King of the Chaos Palace, wants to shine for the Chaos Palace, and doesn't want to support the elderly alone, so he can only fulfill his wish.

Su Yu's gaze was like lightning, and he didn't want to say anything to Yan Liduo. He intertwined his bare hands and struck out a divine formula, which activated the divine speed formula.

Brilliant divine lights emanated from Su Yu, radiant and radiant, forming a circle of transparent and resplendent divine rings around Su Yu, and finally turning into a sacred deity behind him. The deity has only an illusory form , and has no real appearance, pieces of light and rain are falling, incomparably brilliant.

With the chanting of scriptures one after another, Su Yu's aura became more and more sacred.

The air in the palace seemed to freeze, and Yan Li on the ground looked extremely frightened. He recognized this secret technique, the notorious God-speeding Art of the Qin Clan of Central Continent.

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

But it was too late at this time, Su Yu just silently urged the God Speed ​​Art.

Although he wanted to resist desperately, but with the gradual expansion of the divine light, everything was over. He was not even as good as Xianyi Yaoshuai after losing the suppression of the emperor's soldiers, and he couldn't stop Su Yu's transformation at all.

Su Yu looked at Yan Li who looked extremely respectful, he was a little silent, Yan Ruyu stood by his side, and even handed over Qinglian Emperor Arms to him
But he didn't regret it, Yan Li dared to link up with the Yaochi Holy Land in the Northern Territory, and used the Domain Gate to rush to the Southern Territory. He should have thought of this kind of consequences when he did this thing, colluded with the Holy Land of the Extreme Dao, and betrayed the Chaos Palace.
After dealing with the internal troubles, Su Yu looked carefully at the Qinglian Emperor soldier in his hand. The descendants of Yan Li, whose blood was extremely thin, couldn't really revive the emperor soldier, but the Qinglian brand on Yan Ruyu's body was different. After the combination, Su Yu had some guesses about the Qinglian brand.

If you don't count the green lotus brand, Yan Ruyu's emperor blood concentration is not strong, at most it can be counted as ten generations of emperor blood, but counting the green lotus brand is different, when Su Yu captured the heart of the demon emperor before, The blood of Emperor Qinglian in the emperor's heart is very similar to the brand of Qinglian.

If there is no interference from him, even if Emperor Qing didn't release Qinglian emperor soldiers, as Yan Ruyu grows up, that Qinglian brand will be refined by her in the end, comparable to a drop of ancestral blood, and bloodline comparable to the descendants of the great emperor within three generations.

All of this is like a well-written script. Under the nourishment of the demon emperor's heart and Qinglian Emperor's soldiers, Qinglian's lineage, which has declined for thousands of years, has a descendant comparable to the ancient emperor's daughter in this golden world.

There is a Jizi in the Huanggu Ji family, the son of the Emperor Void, and the Holy Land of Yaochi has a female holy spirit who is about to become a master, and even the Jiang family of the Huanggu. For the rest of my life, I have left behind!

There have been many ancient princes in this life, and even some ancient princes have died. It's really amazing!
He unsealed the Qinglian Emperor Soldier, and handed it to Yan Li. Yan Li Gongsheng, who was transformed, took the Emperor Soldier, and the thin Qinglian Emperor Blood in his body was drawn together with the Jidao Emperor Soldier. He refined it a little with the Emperor Blood. Qinglian Emperor Soldier, the originally aging face was nourished by the Emperor Soldier, and the dead breath on his body gradually disappeared, and his aura gradually became stronger.

With a flick of his right hand, Su Yu handed him a jade bottle, then he waved his hand and said, "Back off, recover from your injuries, and you will guard Yu'er from now on."

Following Yan Li's resignation, Su Yu rubbed the center of his brows, and Yan Ruyu slowly walked over with a plate of wine, and stood behind him.

She was eighteen or nineteen years old, she was magnificent, with exquisite facial features, a stunning face, and a curvaceous jade body, which made people feel flawless and spotless, like the most perfect artwork in the sky, standing there.

A pair of white and flawless jade hands moved slightly, poured a glass of wine and placed it on the jade table, then put both hands lightly on Su Yu's shoulders.

Su Yu drank the jade liquid in one gulp, leaned his head back relaxedly, and touched the soft surface, but it did not cause ripples in his heart.

He didn't turn his head to look at Yan Ruyu, but said calmly: "Do you hate me?"

Yan Ruyu didn't answer, just walked up to Su Yu, looked at Su Yu with her beautiful eyes, and then kissed Su Yu's lips, Su Yu looked at her beautiful face, and looked directly into Yan Ruyu's eyes.

But Yan Ruyu closed her eyes tightly. Her eyelashes are long, her eyes are deep, condensed with poetic charm, Zhong Tiandi's spiritual wisdom, and her appearance are extremely picky. When Su Yu was a little obsessed with it, he felt a fragrance floating, a kind of Feeling lost.

Yan Ruyu bent down silently, and as she bent over, her skin had a crystal luster, and her plain dress swayed slightly.

A graceful figure passed by.

The night outside the hall is like water!

The tender green peach trees sway with pale pink petals in the breeze, and the world is once again covered by silence.

(End of this chapter)