The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"Please also ask seniors to make it clear." Su Yu said.

Genesis Dragon Road: "If it is stated, it will be meaningless. In short, if you want to dispel the mantra, you will now go to the Holy Land of the Moon Goddess, but it is not for you to collect the magic power of the past masters."

"What to do then?" Su Yu thought.

"In the shrine of Mochizuki, there is an ancient tomb, which is the robe of the ancestral witch." The creation dragon said: "You just need to touch the inscription on the robe, and you can start."

Start ... Su Yu had a bad feeling.

Not necessarily dangerous, but troublesome.

But Chuang Shilong did not say that Su Yu did not have the strength to persecute him.

Secretly helpless, Su Yu said, "Okay, I'm going now."

"Hehe, the deity sends you out." Chuangshilong raised his claws and sent Su Yu out of the cave space.

When he got outside, he found that all sides were filled with strange beasts, seeming to be guarding their king.

However, they did not care about the appearance of Su Yu.

"These are the scale incarnations created by the deity in order to get out of difficulties. They can be regarded as a layer of defense. You can go now and remember to come back within six months." The voice of the creation dragon sounded in the cave space.

Su Yu bowed his head, left the area of ​​the cave space unimpeded, and headed straight for the Holy Land of Luna.

at the same time.

A group of Dayu tribes in the blood of the corpses, against the cold stars, stands in front of the three deities.

In front of each idol, there is a powerful tribal leader.

"Big prince, everything is ready, you can start to break the space barrier and march towards the Holy Land of the Moon God." The two leaders bowed.

Anti-Han Xing sneered, and said, "Finally wait until this day, kill into the moon gods holy place, set foot on the moon gods headquarters, walk away the virgins, and create an eternal domination!"

The three idols were urged, each borrowing the power of 10,000 idols, and gathered in the Dayu tribe to form a strange rune.

The runes passed by, all the surrounding space impacts were shattered, opening a smooth path for the army.

In the cave space, there seems to be a feeling of the creation dragon, with a deep smile on his face: "It seems more interesting, if the kid's chance is good enough, there will be a lot of gains."

唰 ——

Su Yu walked out of the cave space, and according to the route map, a direct Taiji yin and yang wing, teleported hundreds of thousands of miles.

A few days later, a silver-haired young man appeared on a bare mountain.

His deep eyes shot into the sky, and fell into a distant distant place.

The distant sky was rolling an infinitely pure dark mist, exuding a sorrowful magic.

Powerful ripples echoed under the sky for a long time.

No creature dared to approach the sky for thousands of miles, including the mountains of Su Yu, and it was bare, and no creatures existed.

That is a dead world.

Intuition even told Su Yu that under the dark sky, hundreds of evil breaths were hidden, which was very disturbing.

On the palm of his right hand, a black dragon emerges, and he swims back and forth.

"The strong breath of death, even the dragon of death was induced, and involuntarily emerged." Su Yu murmured softly, with a solemn look.

The Dragon of Death, as one of Kowloon's most illustrious, will only appear when Su Yu calls it.

Like this, it is the first time that I emerge.

In Wangushan, facing the remains of the gods, the dragon of death never fluctuated.

But this time he showed up, showing that the area was full of lifelessness, which is no small matter.

"After all, it is a sacred place for the burial of the goddess of the moon, and I need to prepare carefully." Su Yu thought, his heart moved into Jiubi Lingzhu.

Immediately after entering, Su Yu felt strong Buddha light and ghostly spirits, and looking at it, a cute 18-year-old girl was practicing her cross-knees seriously.

The girl Tong Yanmei is cute, Qiongbi is cute, her eyebrows are like mountains, her skin is white.

Su Yu stunned: "Who?"

The girl opened her pupils, smiled slightly, and brightened her eyes, showing infinite style: "It's my master, Shengge."

"You?" Su Yu froze. He became accustomed to the song of children, suddenly changed into an eighteen-year-old girl, and hardly knew him.

The girl pouted and smiled, "Doesn't the master like it?"

She intentionally or unintentionally held her mature **** with pride.

"Ahem ... have you become a god?" Su Yu felt a strong divine power from her, and she was not weak.

Sheng Ge smiled and smiled: "With the ancient Shinto heritage of Kocho, and the support of the host's endless resources, not only did he break through the realm of the gods in a few years, but he was quickly promoted to the later quasi-gods."

Su Yu was surprised: "The resources are only one aspect. You practice so fast, it should be your special Shinto reason!"

"Speaking of, what about Kocho?" Su Yu glanced for a week and found the cocoon.

At this time, the cocoon was several times larger than before, and one person was tall!

From within the cocoons, a strong vitality continues to emerge.

"It's still changing, but it should be out soon. I received a message from Kocho about a year ago and told me she was about to come out soon."

What will Kocho become this time?

Su Yu is also curious, a butterfly with a memory of the Divine Realm? What's that about?

After thinking about it, Su Yu took out a space ring, which was grabbed after killing Shura Buddha, and threw it to him: "If you have the right resources, use it yourself."

"Ah! Thank you, master!" Now that she is a **** song, she has a keen sense of sensitivity, and immediately noticed the extraordinaryness of the ring. She was overjoyed. After taking it, her eyes changed: Please do n’t hesitate, I ’m not as good as I am now. ”

Su Yu smiled: "It's enough to have this kind of heart, and let you shoot when necessary."

The voice fell, and in front of the nursery, a strange purple-black, ten-foot-high weird tree stood in the nursery, exuding the wonderful breath of calmness.

"Purple and black?" Su Yumulu smiled slightly. "It's really omnipotent."

The normal Dingmu wood has a life span of only one hundred years, and naturally shrinks and dies over the years, and the mature body is khaki.

Dinghunmu ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, cultivated by Taishangxitutu, has a life span of more than one hundred years, reaching a thousand-year anti-sky life, and its color is purple and black.

The most amazing thing is that ten fruits were actually produced.

The normal set soul tree, but there is no record of fruit.

Grab your palm and take down a fruit.

When it fell into the palm of the hand, Xinxiang penetrated into the nose, immediately making the soul extremely stable, and the sentimental breath was far more than that of Dinghunmu itself.

"Well, is the fruit the essence of Dinghunmu?" Su Yu secretly surprised, took a small piece for inspection, and sure enough, there were no side effects.

"Oh, it doesn't seem to be so troublesome to carry Dinghunmu with you." Su Yu smiled, letting swallow one.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of soothing and unspeakable in the soul, especially empty spirit.

And after the fruit enters the body, Su Yu's body surface has a special layer of faint, hidden under the pores, it seems to be some kind of defense.