In the void, Su Yu's breath dropped and his face turned a little pale. In his current situation, he could use this killing power three times at most.
If it weren't for the dragon and phoenix immortality liquid that had warmed his body, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar revived and displayed its ultimate power, enough to suck him dry in one go.
"No wonder only saints can activate the imperial soldiers. This feeling of being drained..." Feeling the lack of mana in his body, Su Yu took a sip of the divine spring.
After a moment, his face turned rosy. Looking at the bloodline runes on the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
"It seems that Li Ming and Holy Son Yaoguang are not enough. There are also a few old people in Yaoguang Holy Land. Huh, I want to pave the way for Yaoguang, but unfortunately everything is mirror-like..."
Su Yu pondered for a moment, then waved his sleeve and suppressed the imperial weapon in the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
Unlike the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, this Imperial Cauldron has been branded by dozens of Light-shaking Sages. Even if he is a Chaos Body, he cannot compete with the other party for the control of the Imperial Arms.
However, with the existence of Li Ming, he only needs to kill the two half-saints and several kings from the ruthless lineage, and he can become the master of this imperial weapon, and he can also become the master behind the Shaking Light Holy Land!
Thousands of phantom star patterns shone, and Su Yu crossed back. The sacred robes on his body had the effect of a mysterious jade platform, and he soon traveled thousands of miles across the territory and returned to Yancheng.
In the Shaking Light Holy Land, Li Daoqing's expression changed drastically, and he realized that his divine power in the black gold cauldron with dragon patterns was broken, and he disappeared...
In a mountain range outside Yancheng, heavenly calamity roared. Ye Fan was dressed in white and had a good temperament. However, the next moment, nine thunderbolts struck down and nearly smashed his body. The chaotic thunder energy in it was too much. fear!
His blood dripped, his bones creaked, his mind was broken, and there were numerous marks on the cauldron.
Under the baptism of the catastrophe, Ye Fan was covered with injuries and was crumbling, and his clothes were in tatters, looking extremely embarrassed...
However, he soon began to use the heavenly tribulation to temper his body and soul, and he seemed to be able to do so with ease.
And every time he passed through a thunderstorm, he would change into white clothes, not wanting to be rude in front of everyone and make the emperor laugh.
The other monks did not pay attention to this point. They only cared about whether the holy body could break into the four-pole secret realm. If it succeeded this time, it would shake Beidou, and there would be another sacred bloodline in this life.
After the fourth sky thunder fell, Ye Fan stood quietly in the air, and never saw the fifth heavenly tribulation appear. The auspicious clouds were flowing, the golden clouds were thousands of miles away, and the sky was exceptionally soft. There was no warning sign or a hint of danger.
Among the crowd, Ji Ziyue smiled brightly and beautifully. Ji Haoyue also breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of expectation in her eyes. To be fair, he still hoped that the other party would successfully pass the test.
Behind Emperor Gu Hua, a black-haired girl also took a long breath. She was also under tremendous pressure.
Witnessing Ye Fan's terrifying physical power with his own eyes, the eminent monk from the West Desert exclaimed: "It seems that the first holy body to break the curse has appeared!"
Many people in the distance echoed, and there were many congratulations and congratulations here.
Among the clouds, Hua Yunfei's face changed slightly, and he felt that he felt a lot more relaxed, and the spiritual thought left behind by that person collapsed...
Yaoguang Holy Son's eyes were deep, and he took a slight step, wanting to fight Ye Fan.
On the purple jade table, Wang Teng and Xiang Yu sat together. The mist was curling up and the fragrance of Qing Bo tea was overflowing. He looked arrogant and did not put the holy body in his eyes.
Due to the martial arts eye, no one in the room understood Ye Fan better than him. Because of this, he looked down at the opponent with a high attitude.
The future is unpredictable, but for now, the Holy Body is still too immature, and the disasters he encountered in the Four Pole are stronger than Ye Fan.
He looked at Su Yu who was aside and said calmly: "Even if a great holy body does appear in this life, he will not be able to conquer the world and achieve enlightenment. As a chaotic body, why do you do such meaningless things."
Su Yu's expression remained unchanged and he listened quietly to Wang Teng's words.
Since he made a lot of changes in the fantasy structure, An Lan and Ye Fan do not overlap, so Wang Teng can speak easily here. Otherwise, facing his mortal enemy, Wang Teng might become furious and unstable.
Seeing Wang Teng's disdainful expression, the Emperor raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "There are also strengths and weaknesses among holy bodies, but this one is different."
"It's so stupid for him to practice different scriptures in the Reunion Sea and Dao Palace. If the holy body is the same in the four poles, the dragon, and the secret realm of Immortal Platform, there is definitely a way to die. Not to mention the great success, the realm of Immortal Platform will encounter changes, and the body will Death is gone!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed and he sneered.
"Have you seen all this? Seeing that the martial arts heavenly eye is indeed extraordinary." Xiang Yufei was a little surprised. He was still one step away from cultivating the heavenly eye and could not see anything more.
Su Yu listened to the discussion between the two. He drank a cup of Shenquan Bodhi tea, then rubbed the jade cup in his hand, silently refining the essence in the tea, waiting for the appearance of the innate Taoist map...
"Success...I have entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes"
Ye Fan stood tall and looked up at the boundless night sky. Said: "Lei Jie, do you want to chop me down again?"
"boom!"
Suddenly, nine thunderbolts fell down and knocked him into the void. Many monks were stunned and dumbfounded.
Su Yu used the jade of photography at the right time to record this scene.
The Emperor couldn't help but smile, feeling that this holy body was somewhat interesting. Wang Teng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the divine disaster of the holy body was not over yet.
The divine radiance circulated, and Ye Fan wore a pure white robe, made fist seals with his hands, and killed towards Tian Lei. This was the third time he changed clothes.
After the nine thunders, the calamity cloud dissipated, Ye Fan stabilized his realm and stepped into the secret realm of the Four Extremes.
He looked from a distance and saw a mocking look on Su Yu's face, as well as a bit of shame, and thought to himself: "When this tribulation is over, I must get a robe. It's too embarrassing to change clothes back and forth... ..”
Feeling the powerful power contained in his body, Ye Fan felt a little relaxed and finally broke the curse. From then on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump.
The total resources consumed to break the barrier this time were an astronomical figure, 13 million kilograms of pure source. For this, he owed a lot of debt, but it was all worth it if he could break the curse.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void shook, and Fang Tianyu seemed to be collapsing, which made many monks feel terrified.
Ye Fan felt a warning sign in his heart, looked up at the sky, and felt the boundless danger, as if the end was coming, which made him have the thought of despair. This was definitely aimed at him.
Under the sun, innate lines emerged one after another, intertwined in the high sky, forming a Tao diagram, slowly pressing down.
The void trembled, almost collapsing. This image was mysterious and unpredictable, like the shape of a great road. It made people suffocating, unable to breathe, and their souls were trembling.
"The ancient sages speculated that the way forward for the Holy Body was cut off. All this is true. No wonder no completed Holy Body has appeared for hundreds of thousands of years... Heaven and earth cannot recognize it." Emperor Gu Hua sighed softly.
He actually knew these things. There was a record of the Innate Dao Map in the Dayan Holy Land back then, but that was tens of thousands of years ago. Times are different now, and he didn't expect that the curse of heaven and earth is still there.
"It's actually the Innate Dao Map!"
"No wonder... the Holy Body indeed has a curse that is difficult to break."
Wang Teng and Xiang Yufei both changed their expressions. They understood the true meaning of the curse of the holy body, which was that heaven and earth would not allow it, and they were heartbroken.
"finally come!"
Unlike everyone's shocked look, Su Yu's expression was calm. He put down the tea cup, light rain fell all over him, and his whole person turned into a hazy mist of light and disappeared in place.
