After being driven down the mountain, he built an invincible fairy gate with his backhand!

Chapter 41: Kill the phantom, the emperor-level high-level root bone!
"This...this is the shadow of Dao Emperor!"

I saw a huge shadow shrouding the entire hall, gradually forming the appearance of a white-haired old man. The momentum of the late emperor made everyone breathless!

Although it is a phantom, the pressure is on the seventh level of the Great Emperor!

But even so, it is far from what they, the great emperors, can bear in the mid-term!

"How dare you set foot in my dojo?!"

A melodious but angry voice sounded, and the phantom suddenly made a gesture, and countless white sword blades slowly took shape in the air.

"This...this is the sword array!"

The faces of the Luo brothers and sisters were full of panic, but in the face of the pressure, they were frozen in place, unable to even lift their legs!

"go with!"

The shadow suddenly drank, and the sword array took shape instantly.

I saw white sword blades shooting towards the Luo brothers and sisters.

in the blink of an eye.

The bodies of the two strong men in the middle stage of the Great Emperor were covered with steel knives, blood was scattered on the ground, and the vigorous vitality slowly dissipated.

"It seems that not everyone wants their inheritance to be inherited by others!"

Su Yu touched his chin and watched all this quietly.

But at the same time, he also discovered that the shadow of the Great Emperor was actually a bit weaker, and its power gradually dropped to the sixth level of the Great Emperor.

"This is the style of the great emperor in the ancient times. After millions of years, he can still easily kill the strong men in the middle stage of the great emperor!"

The Emperor of the Eastern Territory frowned and had a faint intention of retreating: "Fellow Daoist Su, if we go in first, I'm afraid the end will be the same!"

Su Yu looked at the Eastern Territory Emperor with interest and asked with a smile: "What? Does the palace master not plan to go in?"

"Get in? How can we get in?"

The Emperor of the Eastern Territory sighed slightly and analyzed seriously: "If this Emperor is an ordinary practitioner, then I will definitely have to try it, but he is a person who is proficient in formations. I think there is no need to risk it." This is dangerous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, huge coercion instantly fell on Su Yu and the two of them.

I saw the phantom of the Great Emperor slowly floating towards them, staring at the two of them, saying: "Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

During the words, the phantom of Emperor Dao suddenly made a gesture.

Suddenly, strong winds sprang up in the distance, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky. Behind Emperor Dao, a cloud of sand and dust that was enough to cover the whole sky was seen, hitting Su Yu like a tsunami.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of the Eastern Territory turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hmph, still want to escape?!"

Emperor Dao snorted coldly, and saw a vortex suddenly appear on the soles of Su Yu and Emperor Dongyu's feet, sucking him in place and making him unable to move.

The Emperor of the Eastern Territory looked horrified: "Is this a realm?!"

Dao Emperor stroked his beard and said proudly: "You understand it so well, and you are right. I have studied formations all my life, and finally discovered that no matter whether it is martial arts or formations, in the end, different paths lead to the same goal!"

After the words fell, Emperor Dao Yi waved his hand, and the sandstorm behind him was like a roaring giant beast, opening its big mouth and attacking towards the two of them.

But right now.

Emperor Dao frowned and suddenly looked at Su Yu.

The place where Su Yu stood turned into dark mud, and the evil ghost kept making harsh sounds.

Emperor Dao frowned, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but said in shock: "Could the aura of this realm be Jiuyou Purgatory? Are you a descendant of the old demon of Jiuyou?!"

Su Yu's face was as calm as the abyss, and he replied calmly: "I have practiced the Nine Nether Purgatory Fist, which is good, but I am not a descendant of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor!"

"Hahaha, it's just a joke!"

Dao Emperor suddenly laughed loudly, and then a hint of ferocity and arrogance appeared on his face, and he continued: "At the beginning, everyone left their own inheritance for the sake of Dao tradition, but I did not recognize this!"

"Why should we, who have been cultivating for a lifetime and gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers, leave the essence of this life to others?!" "Just like the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, if he knew that his skills were cultivated to the extreme by an outsider, Realm, I don’t know what kind of expression it is!”

The voice fell.

Emperor Dao looked murderous, and the sandstorm behind him was instantly mixed with vast spiritual power and rushed toward Su Yu.

"It came just right!"

Su Yu's eyes lit up, and the Nine Nether Purgatory Domain under his feet was filled with golden runes and headed towards Dao Emperor.

"This is the ultimate realm of Nine Nether Demon Emperor Fist..."

The Emperor of the Eastern Region couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Su Yu's momentum.

Although he has also mastered the techniques of the extreme realm, they are only high-grade techniques of the emperor level, and they are simply incomparable with Su Yu's Nine Nether Demon Emperor Fist!
Especially these dense golden runes made him confused.

Roar--

Suddenly, a dragon chant sounded.

The Nine Nether Demon Emperor Fist, which was originally extremely powerful, has risen again. In terms of momentum alone, it has exceeded the pressure that the fifth level of the Great Emperor should have!
"Longwei!"

The Eastern Territory Emperor's breathing began to become rapid at this moment.

I thought that the emperor who regarded Su Yu as equal in strength to himself would have given Su Yu enough face!
But now it seems that this is not a matter of giving face at all!
But Su Yu's true strength is even stronger than he imagined!

"With such a mighty dragon, is it possible that this son is still related to the ancestral dragon?"

Emperor Dao's pupils shrank, and Su Yu's performance in front of him already made him feel the pressure.

If he were still alive, with the emperor's peak strength, he would not be afraid of Su Yu.

But now, as the only remaining spiritual body, his remaining spiritual power will only become less and less, and his strength will become weaker and weaker, making it impossible to support a powerful magic circle!

If you want to kill Su Yu, you can only give it a desperate blow!
Dao Emperor put his hands together and poured spiritual power into the magic circle without any reservation.

The sandstorm behind him became violent again, and its momentum was more than ten times greater than before!
The current Dao Emperor has only the last trace of spiritual energy left, and he wants to see the two people in front of him destroyed by the sandstorm!

The Emperor of the Eastern Territory was extremely anxious, but at this moment he was still unable to move: "Fellow Daoist Su, be careful, this is a desperate blow from the sixth level of the Emperor!"

Heard this.

Su Yu also felt the pressure of the sand, and the shadow of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor Fist with dragon power in his hand also escaped.

Seeing this, Emperor Dao Yi snorted coldly: "If you only have this method, it is not enough!"

However, just as Emperor Dao Yi finished speaking, a giant cauldron suddenly appeared in front of Su Yu.

On top of the giant cauldron, a golden-red flame exuded extremely powerful power.

At the same time, the shadow of the fist with the dragon's power also hit the sand, and the originally menacing sand storm was reduced to less than half in an instant.

"Xuanling Holy Fire, and this Ji Dao Emperor Weapon, why have I never seen it before..."

After Emperor Dao Yi saw these two things, a look of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his face: "If I am still alive, if my Ji Dao Emperor soldiers are still there, then there is nothing to fear!"

"Hmph, there are so many ifs between life and death?"

When Su Yu said this, he poured the power of the golden talisman into the giant cauldron again, but the Xuanling Holy Fire suddenly surged, forming a fire dragon and engulfing the Dao Emperor.

The huge sandstorm was like paper, torn into pieces by the fire dragon, and even the shadow of the Great Emperor was also involved in the sea of ​​​​fire!

As the sandstorm disappeared, the shadow of Emperor Dao was completely torn apart by the fire dragon.

The sky returned to calm again, and a spine that exuded spiritual light like an ancient jade slowly landed on the sand in front of Su Yu.

"This……"

"Is this an emperor-level high-level root bone?!"

(End of this chapter)