Covering the Sky: Starting from the Holy Land of Purple Mansion

Chapter 80 Heavenly Mysterious Realm
The Xuanhuang Holy Land, which was originally like a fairyland, was wiped out, and the blood spread, staining the ground red, and it was a dilapidated scene.

Everyone heard the desolate sigh of Emperor Wushi.

"Everything started because of you."

In the broken ruins, the Great Emperor Wu Shi looked at the shattered holy spirit, feeling sad, his black figure was deep and blurred, as if he had merged into the avenue of heaven and earth.

The pure white petals descended from the sky, and they fell one after another, transformed by a kind of Taoism.

The heroes are more and more in awe, what a state this is, just a change in emotion can trigger changes in the celestial phenomena, it is really beyond the scope of people's understanding.

Xu Yu stared at the body of the holy spirit lying on the ground, and his heart shook. He thought of the secret of the "yang tomb" and "yin tomb". Could it be that the remnant body of the holy spirit is also in the trial ground?
If it exists, it will be a great fortune. In the second level of No.20 of the Human Race Trial Road, there is a holy spirit that was killed by Daode Tianzun in the age of mythology. , which is of great benefit to practice.

But now, with the past scenes of the Xuanhuang Holy Land emerging, people all know that the current Xuanhuang Mystery Realm is where the Holy Spirit shed blood, and there must be a supreme good fortune.

Even if it is the dead holy spirit, there is also the supreme holy spirit in front of him that can confront the beginningless emperor.

Although the final outcome of the Holy Spirit was to be killed by Emperor Wushi, everyone present would not think that the Holy Spirit was too weak, but that Emperor Wushi was really strong. Supreme God.

In the long years, there are only a few great emperors whose record can be compared with that of Wushi Great, just like a myth.

Duan De on the other side also had an excited face, his eyes were bright, he dug out the altar himself, no one knows the secrets of this place better than him.

There has always been a training place arranged by Emperor Wushi in the Xuanhuang Mystery Realm, even in the Xuanhuang Mystery Realm, it is an independent existence.

Xu Yu has seen it from the records passed down from generation to generation in the Zifu.

It's just that no one has discovered it for tens of thousands of years. The holy masters of all generations have guessed that it's not that it can't be found, but that the trial site has not yet been "formed".

In the past, many people said that the trial site was the core of the Xuanhuang Mystery Realm, and it was related to the Mysterious Sky Realm in the age of mythology. In addition, some ancient relics collected by the masters of the Xuanhuang Holy Land in the past were placed in it, so it was naturally extremely dangerous. .

But correspondingly, there are also traces of many big figures in the Xuanhuang Holy Land inside.

With a sound of "Bang!", the conversation turned again, and the body of the holy spirit was shattered into thousands of pieces again, but miraculously, each piece carried the immortal divinity, walked around the sky, and shone with the brilliance of the avenue.

In the end, the Great Emperor Wushi stretched out his hands and began to sacrifice countless fragments. No one could see his movements clearly, while countless avenue gods flew in the air, creating chaos and turbulence.

"He's refining the original traces of the Holy Spirit!" A living fossil exclaimed in shock.

Everyone can see that traces of avenues rise into the sky, as if a hundred thousand beams of light ascended to the sky at the same time, majestic and magnificent, and then dissipated in the night sky.

That is the way of the Holy Spirit, which was erased by Emperor Wushi.

The Great Emperor Wushi continued to move, a small sun rose from his palm, flew into the dark sky, and turned into a big blood-colored sun.

Xu Yu was surprised. It turned out that the bloody day came like this. The ancient emperor was so powerful that he could create stars with every gesture.

"It's a pity that your inheritance is cut off!" The Great Emperor Wushi sighed softly, moving his hands, the blood-colored earth rumbled, and in the ruins, a golden mountain rose up, the hall was remodeled, and the destroyed spirit veins reappeared, surging. The fountain of ecstasy.

This is the original proving ground, which was restored by the emperor, and finally turned into a huge and boundless Dao map.

All the heroes were amazed, the Great Emperor Wu Shi was really bold, after destroying the Holy Spirit, he still chose to keep their inheritance, blessing his descendants.

"Boom!"

In the ruins, a huge black altar rose up, the light curtain turned into rain, the picture stopped completely, the black dao marks dissipated, and all traces left by the Great Emperor Wushi disappeared.

At this point, the majestic supreme aura dissipated, and the altar cracked and shook, as if something was about to be born!
The heroes sighed, full of admiration, but the Great Emperor Wushi was a man of great courage. After killing all his opponents, he did not completely cut off the inheritance of this religion, leaving opportunities for future generations, so they entered today.

The huge black altar continued to shatter, spewing out endless chaotic energy, surrounding it, there were faintly mysterious visions of the four spirits, such as the roar of the real dragon, the phoenix flying across the sky, the white tiger leaping into the sky, and the basalt.

Although the fragments of time faded and the picture came to an abrupt end, everyone knew that this was the last resort of Emperor Wushi, restoring part of the inheritance of the Xuanhuang Holy Land.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the ancient scriptures of this religion.

"Hey, fat man, why don't you talk!" Xu Yu glanced at Duan De, and this Taoist monk had a rare serious expression, and he was muttering something.

Duan De ignored him and muttered to himself.

Xu Yu secretly thought, this fat Taoist priest has always been weird, maybe he was casting some kind of spell, but he struggled to get closer and listened, and was immediately dumbfounded.

The fat Taoist muttered solemnly: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, ancient scriptures, divine treasures, I want them all!"

"I'll go!" Xu Yu cursed, this is really too greedy, I don't know what to say, he just wants fairy gold.

"Bang!" The crack on the altar is getting bigger and bigger, especially a big black hole has been broken in the original groove in the center, exuding endless vicissitudes of life, but it seems to have carried the ages and pretended to be all the years.

"Chichichi!"

At this moment, a group of lights of various colors flew out of the cave, rushing towards all directions, and Xianzhen flew out by herself!

Xu Yu opened his eyes wide. He was the closest, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but the mysterious field was still there. If he struggled violently, his muscles would burst, his whole body was in severe pain, and his suppressed bones were making noises. .

Not only him, but all the monks in the secret realm were like this, otherwise the old man of the Five Elements, Xu Tianxiong and other great powers would have rushed over to chop him into pieces, and he could feel countless eyes staring at his back, burning hot.

This kind of field comes from the black altar, and there is endless terrifying coercion, like surging tides, and the mighty sky and earth can freeze the universe and make people's bodies collapse.

This is the altar sacrificed by the Great Emperor Wushi. Even if all traces of his Dao disappeared, the remaining aura still possessed unrivaled divine power, and no monk could compete with it.

"Break it for me..." Duan De blushed, and stretched out his fat hand with all his strength, trying to catch a ball of light, but all the balls of light seemed to have spirituality, and flew away directly by bypassing him.

"Give it to me... Damn, I can't get it!" He was furious, but still couldn't reach it, one of the light clusters was only an inch away from his finger.

Many monks were red-eyed. This is a sacred treasure of the supreme religion, and if you get one at random, it may be useful for life.

At this time, in the field, everyone's cultivation was severely suppressed, and they couldn't exert mana at all.

"Pfft", "Pfft"...

Some monks couldn't help but want to forcibly break through and snatch it, but if they moved too much in the field, they would burst into pieces, a rain of blood flew, and countless monks fell.

"Don't force your shot!" You Dali yelled angrily, and stopped this behavior. Once the field fluctuates, they will all suffer.

At this time, Xu Yu had a certain advantage in this situation. His physical body was extremely strong, and he could move slightly while spreading the wings of the Divine Phoenix.

But he soon discovered that it was not very useful. He was located directly under the altar, and the light ball flew directly above his head, and his movements were too slow to catch it.

Countless balls of light flew around, some flew into the sky and disappeared, and more flew into the depths of the ruins, but there are so many monks, densely packed, everywhere in the world, someone will get some by chance.

"Hahaha!" A living fossil-level old man laughed loudly, and a ball of light hit him on his own initiative. Many monks looked over, and they could see through Guanghua that it seemed to be a jade gourd, with the fragrance of alchemy wafting out.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist!" A living fossil figure from Tianxuan Sect congratulated, very envious, for people like them whose lifespan was nearing the end of their lifespan, a batch of divine elixir was better than any fairy treasure.

"Sigh, even the life-prolonging pill has lost a lot of its medicinal properties after 10,000+ years." The old man said tactfully, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Soon, another young man got a silver ball of light, which was as big as a human head. After the brilliance was subdued, it emitted a sacred and soft breath.

"Da Luo Yin Jing!"

"It's against the sky, such a large piece is of infinite value! It can be used to refine immortal holy soldiers!"

A group of people's eyes were red, if they could not move, they would definitely start to snatch it immediately.

The young man was originally full of joy, but when he looked up and saw a group of Da Neng with red eyes, his expression changed drastically.

"Seniors... Xianzhen still has a lot more." He showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's over, we may return empty-handed, do you have any other options?" Xu Yu turned to Duan De.

"You came back empty-handed? Don't think I don't know, you must have obtained a magic spell on the Taoist platform just now!" Duan De said angrily with envy in his eyes.

The endless balls of light spit out to their heart's content, Xu Yu could only be anxious, he never thought that he would not have the advantage of being so close, and many monks who were far away in the sky could get it by chance.

Not long after, Duan De unexpectedly also got a jet-black light group, faintly exuding the luster of the Dao, completely different from other light groups, and it flew towards Duan De on its own initiative.

Xu Yu opened his Celestial Eye to look, and inside was a black stone tablet engraved with many Dao runes.

After Duan De got it, he was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, his face was always cloudy and uncertain.

"What did you get?" Xu Yu asked.

"It's nothing, there's nothing, it's just a broken stone tablet." Duan De denied it, but his mouth was grinning to the ear, and his small eyes were almost squeezed by fat.

"Really, you won't get the ancient scriptures, will you?" Xu Yu glanced at him, and he clearly felt a desolate and dead breath, which is of the same origin as this land.

"It's nothing." Duan De continued to deny, then frowned and thought hard, as if he had directly started to enlighten.

Xu Yu shook his head and tried to walk forward under the pressure. He was unwilling to gain anything.

"Boom!"

The whole field was shaken, Xu Yu's Divine Phoenix spread its wings like a cloud hanging from the sky, and he took a step with difficulty, all the monks looked over in surprise.

"What are you doing? Forcibly fighting against the field will destroy you!" Duan De was shocked.

"Young people just don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and want to fight against the majesty of the Great Emperor. It's ridiculous!" The old man in Dayan Holy Land sneered sullenly. He just got a stone carving, which seems to be the spiritual understanding of a saint, and he is in a good mood.

"At first I wanted to kill you myself, but if you want to kill yourself, I have no other choice. It's just a pity that I can't kill you with my own hands!" Wuxing old man said with hatred, his voice was hoarse and piercing, like a ghost of the nine ghosts.

Xu Yu ignored these mighty taunts. Although the blood energy in his body was suppressed and could only overflow the body surface, it was still crystal clear, and the reflected void was completely bright.

His eyes were clear, and he took another step forward under the pressure that seemed like an ancient mountain.

"Boom!"

Boundless pressure oppressed him, but he resisted!
"Oh my god, he has already taken two steps, and he hasn't lost his body yet?"

"What's going on here?" Everyone was shocked. After two steps, Xu Yu had already walked to the altar. If he was really allowed to climb up, wouldn't it be that he would monopolize the fairy treasure.

"Why is this happening?!" Xu Tianxiong, the third largest bandit in the Northern Territory, frowned, stood tall, his face was very gloomy, and he didn't dare to move rashly.

"Junior!" The old man of Wuxing spit out a frightening stern light from his eyes!
The scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear as he imagined, this little evildoer was like a grasshopper, jumping around in front of his eyes non-stop!

In the distance, Wang Teng looked sad and indignant. All his plans were disrupted. He personally directed all of this, but got nothing. He helped others, but also ruined his reputation.

This made him mad with hatred!

"I'm invincible, I'm not reconciled..." Wang Teng murmured, a pair of gloomy pupils filled with black light, gradually covering the whites of the eyes.

"His body!" The gray-clothed old man from the Sky Demon Palace said hoarsely, with a strange light in his eyes.

At this moment, the people of the imperial dynasty in Zhongzhou, the power of the monster race, and the sad-faced old monk all showed strange colors. Ordinary people couldn't hear it, but they could hear it. In Xu Yu's body, the blood of the gods roared like a tsunami. Suddenly, there was a sound of Dao Lun.

Xu Yu gritted his teeth and took a tentative step up to the altar. Suddenly, more terrifying pressure came, and he shook for a while, a stream of five-color blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and almost fell off his head.

The huge phoenix wings on his back reach the sky, extremely gorgeous, flowing with a dreamlike luster, this is the most powerful part of his body, with shocking supernatural powers, but he is still too young to fully display it.

But at this moment, under the influence of the powerful field, it starts to shine by itself, protecting the body, blooming endless precious brilliance in the void, thousands of auspicious colored silk hanging down, and thousands of rays of light flowing out.

Faintly, the sound of the ancient emperor's chanting, the prayers of the ancient tribes, and the worship of the gods appeared in the void. The sound was desolate and long-lasting, full of the breath of time, as if it had come from the ancient times, through the long river of time Come to this world.

In the end, he stabilized. Although part of his body was cracked, he was fine.

"What kind of physique is he?" A living fossil-level figure was puzzled, and asked many people's doubts. This mysterious sacrificial voice is too weird, and there is no record in ancient books.

"Such an existence should be envied by the heavens. I'm afraid it will be difficult to end well." An old monk's old voice sounded and spread throughout the earth, with a look of compassion.

"Hey, dead bald donkey, who are you cursing!" Duan De cursed in a low voice dissatisfied, and shrank his neck resentfully when he saw a few King Kong glaring at him.

"puff!"

On the other side, some powerful monks saw that Xu Yu had successfully ascended the altar, and immediately wanted to follow suit, and tried to step in the field one after another.

However, a terrifying wave swayed out, and they all burst into pieces before they could even groan, turning into a pool of blood and mud.

"boom!"

But there are still people who keep trying, until a powerful body has countless bloodstains, and finally roars and shatters in the field, people are terrified and dare not act rashly again!
At the same time, Xu Yu, who was standing on the altar, found a teleportation pattern.

"Is this... the teleportation array heading to the mysterious sky?"

Xu Yu thought under the tremendous pressure.

　Brothers, please support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)