After a night of hard training, with the Golden Crow hanging high, Su Yu walked out of the Immortal Palace. The ancient scroll above his head was entangled with strands of chaotic energy. The purple-gold divine light was condensed into Dao lines, intertwined and changed in the Dao diagram, and turned into overlapping waves, surging.
He is standing on the dojo, his star-chaos Taoist robe exudes a faint brilliance, his black hair is tied back casually with a gold and jade belt, his body is tall and tall, and he stands like a pine tree. His handsome appearance reveals the nobility praised by heaven and earth. and elegance.
In the misty clouds and mist, two immortal gold statues were looming, thin smoke was splashing, and the breeze blew by, lifting up a strand of green hair of the young man.
Su Yu's figure flashed and he entered the Thirty-Third Heavenly Palace. He sat high on the steps. The runes in the palace shone brightly, and the Dao patterns bloomed with eternal fairy light. On both sides, there were phantoms of gods and demons emerging, just like a real The creatures' breath is like an abyss, which makes people look intimidating.
He waved his sleeves, and the divine light of chaos flashed past, releasing the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang, who was dressed in white, came back to his senses. He looked at the Immortal Gold Palace and felt the Dao-killing gods and demons on both sides. His heart was palpitating and his face was pale. In this situation, he seemed to have fallen into the ancient royal family. in hand. These attendants definitely surpass the second level of Sendai.
He raised his hand and looked up, feeling a kind of supreme majesty. There seemed to be an emperor sitting majestically on the steps, looking down at him.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang leaned forward and worshiped: "I have seen senior..."
However, before Holy Son Yaoguang could finish speaking, Su Yu interrupted him. The black-haired young man above him said coldly: "I know everything about you. "The Immortal Art" and "The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar" , the ruthless lineage, Hua Yunfei, you are the ruthless descendant of this generation of the Holy Land of Light."
Every word Su Yu said made Yaoguang Holy Son feel a little more panic in his heart. Now he was in desperate situation and no one could save him. Since the other party knew that he was a ruthless person, there was no way he would let him go for the sake of those two imperial scriptures.
Although he was desperate in his heart, Holy Son Yaoguang was very calm on the surface. He said calmly: "I don't know what the seniors are talking about. Everyone in the ruthless lineage can kill them. The juniors have a blood feud with them..."
A wisp of black light passed by, and Su Yu sacrificed the imperial soldiers in the immortal platform. The sky-swallowing magic jar hangs in the air. Between the ups and downs, it blooms with thousands of divine radiances. It is as crystal clear as jade and radiant. It has a mysterious and supreme Taoist charm. The ghost mask on the jar is lifelike and scary.
In the eyes of Holy Son Yaoguang, Su Yu above seemed to turn into a cold and dark black hole, swallowing everything. He was shocked and felt the threat of death, that he would be turned into ashes and refined by the other party.
In his eyes, everything he has experienced has become an illusion. His memory, Taoism, divine power, body, and soul will all fall into the bottomless black hole. All traces of his whole person will disappear and no longer exist in this world.
The world is silent, the candlelight is still, the light and shadow flicker, all sounds disappear, time seems to have stopped, and it is deathly peaceful.
In the dim light, thousands of divine lines outlined Su Yu's appearance. He looked indifferent and said coldly: "Don't you remember the power of swallowing the sky?"
The power of devouring Dao Mark is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually accelerating. The muscles of the Holy Son of Shaking Light are about to burst, the true blood is boiling, and the whole body is burning, but there is a kind of coldness piercing into the bones.
"You are from that lineage!" The Holy Son of Yaoguang lowered his head, with a dark look on his originally handsome face.
The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and the "Swallowing Sky Demon Technique", his journey seems to be ending here.
Since the other party practiced the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique", to Su Yu, he was a top-notch cauldron with unparalleled temptation, and it was impossible to let him go.
"Life or death, which path do you choose?"
Su Yu stood up and walked down the fairy-gold steps. He stared at the Holy Son of Light with his eyes. There was an image of disillusioned stars in his eyes, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Senior Fu Wei's wishes, I choose to survive!"
After the devouring divine power disappeared, Holy Son Yaoguang calmed down the panic in his heart. There was a trace of blood on his face, and he looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu had three thousand Chaos Qi added to his body, with a Chaos Dao map above his head, and behind him was a mysterious shadow of the World Tree. Its aura was like an abyss, like an immortal Immortal King, and it seemed like an endless starry sky. Its origin was so powerful that it was rarely seen in ancient times. The celestial glow is the same color as the divine glow, and wisps of sacred aura are exuding. This is the aura belonging to the "Immortal Heavenly Power"...
As soon as he pointed it out, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar shot out a beam of imperial energy, as bright as a rainbow, towards the sea of consciousness of the Holy Son of Light.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang's soul became cold, he had a bad expectation in his heart, and he just wanted to resist. However, under Su Yu's indifferent gaze, his soul and body were both shaken, and he could only accept his unknown fate with a sad look.
Su Yu continued to play divine techniques, and the ancient and vast imperial patterns disappeared into Yaoguang Holy Son's eyebrows, and merged with the Wuguang Emperor Qi in the sea of consciousness, leaving an indelible mark on Yaoguang Holy Son's soul. .
After Xumi, Su Yu put down his hands and returned to the desk.
Now he stands in the third level of Dao Zhan, and personally activates the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar to plant the Imperial Qi Mind Taboo. Unless the Quasi-Emperor wields the Imperial Arms, no one can solve it. It is impossible for the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light to escape from his control.
Feeling the deep imprint on his spiritual body, Holy Son of Light was in a trance. In an instant, all his original grand ambitions came to nothing. And the promise he made in front of Li Ming also disappeared with the wind and smoke.
"Proving the Way, the Imperial Road, are all over."
Facing the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light who was targeting the Third Heaven of the Four Pole, Su Yu was not interested. But seeing him in despair, and thinking about the day and night of the bloody battle with Ye Fan in Dacheng in the original timeline, he finally developed a love for talent.
With a few strokes of his fingers, he passed on the three emperor scriptures and the three sects and nine secret magic arts to the Holy Son of Yaoguang, then set out the Bodhi tea set and repeated what he said in front of the Emperor...
"Among the seven forbidden areas of the Eastern Wasteland, there are ancient emperors and emperors dormant. They cut themselves off and plotted the path to immortality. Hundreds of years later, the path to immortality was born. The supreme master of the forbidden area failed to enter the path of immortality. In order to replenish the life of the immortal platform, he harvested all living beings. By then I will help you achieve your immortal body...
"When I take charge of the destiny and destroy all realms, I will help you step into the ultimate realm of the emperor's way, the scene of flying immortals. Beidi and Zhonghuang are among them. You also have the appearance of a god, so why bother being trapped in the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique"? Proving the truth is just the beginning, the Immortal Realm is our battlefield, you will understand later."
The aroma of tea lingered, and the fresh air hit the nostrils. The Yaoguang Holy Son looked much better. During the conversation with Su Yu, he learned many things, such as the truth about the seven restricted areas, and the road to becoming an immortal in this life.
Moreover, the other party also pointed out his mistakes in practicing the "Immortal Heaven Skill", and his words were gentle, like a teacher, and the two of them got along very harmoniously...
After some exchanges, the Holy Son of Light seemed to clear the clouds and see the sun. He suddenly became enlightened and wanted to kneel down and worship.
"Thank you, Palace Master."
Su Yu accepted this gift calmly, and he was not afraid of Holy Son Yaoguang at all. In terms of physique, he is a perfect chaotic body. In terms of scriptures, his "Immortal Heavenly Power" was revised by the fourth generation of ruthless people. In terms of background, he has saints protecting the Tao, as well as quasi-emperor forbidden weapons and imperial forbidden weapons.
No matter what the other party chooses, he cannot escape his control.
He nodded slightly and said: "I will fly to the immortal world with you in the future! Go ahead, I will wait for the moment when you take charge of the Light Shaking Holy Land."
The Holy Son of Light slowly walked out of the Immortal Palace, his eyes shot out two rays of light, looking at Jincheng under the clouds and the scorched earth of the Fire Territory not far away, burying all the pain in his heart without showing any trace.
Under the restraint of Emperor Qi's thoughts, he had no secrets to speak of, and he couldn't even vent his pain, he could only endure it.
After Holy Son Yaoguang left, a gray-haired old servant came out and said respectfully: "Palace Master, Yan Li is here."
"Is the source enough?" Su Yu asked calmly without turning around.
Li Chonghua reported back: "In addition to the 3 million kilograms of pure sources dismantled by Chaos Palace, Yan Li brought 7.5 million kilograms of pure sources. Holy Body Ye Fan is already waiting in Yancheng.
Listening to the gray-haired old servant's words, Su Yu nodded slightly. He didn't care about this source of purity. A few million kilograms of sources are nothing compared to a large piece of Star Blue Mother Gold and the "Eternal Immortal Sutra". The value of the so-called pure sources plummets during the Dao-cutting stage.
Don't talk about him, Yan Ruyu, An Miaoyi and others have always used the divine source.
"Let him go to Yancheng!"
After finishing speaking, Su Yu's silver Chaos Taoist robe exuded a faint brilliance, and the void Taoist patterns flickered. He disappeared into the space and crossed towards Yancheng.
Chapter 326: The light enters the palace
