Looking down at the vast eastern sky, Su Yu looked relaxed. With a stroke of his hand, he opened up a door to space. One step away, he appeared tens of thousands of miles away. In this way, he soon returned to the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
Stopping at the top of Minggu Mountain, which towered like clouds, Su Yu took a look at the palace with surging green clouds. He engraved the several holy scriptures he had harvested this time on jade slips and gave them to Xiao Tingting, who was serving Yang Yi.
After entering the ebony palace, Su Yu sat on the futon made of bodhi wood, with a cold expression and red light in his eyes, making him look extremely enchanting.
He took out the Greedy Wolf Killing Sword, looked at the dim demonic patterns on the silver-gold ancient sword, used the sword as a mirror, stared at his handsome face in the mirror, and said to himself: "If I want to make Dongming and Luzhou unite... ...Since there are quasi-emperor soldiers, it is best to jump out two more great saints, otherwise it will be a waste to use the quasi-emperor forbidden weapon."
The dark silver ancient sword trembled slightly, feeling the pull of the military formation, and wanted to break through the air. However, Su Yu's hand was filled with imperial energy, and he held the killing sword tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.
This quasi-emperor weapon is incomplete, with seven demon patterns on the sword body: Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, and Pojun. Only the greedy wolf pattern on the sword is intact, while the other six stars are dim.
After all, there are only a few people who are willing to give up everything. The Heavenly Demon King left his holy soldiers to suppress the sect. Although the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Manor came out with his quasi-emperor soldiers, he left the killing sword divine pattern behind just in case something unexpected happened.
"After all, there is concern!"
After pondering for a moment, Su Yu stretched out his right hand, chaotic light flowed between the palms of his fingers, and a bronze Buddha statue full of cracks appeared. This was the quasi-emperor's forbidden weapon he obtained from the ancient planet Yingluo, and was made by Sakyamuni.
He pointed a finger, and the bronze Buddha statue wrapped in chaotic energy shone brightly, was pulled by the void lines, and disappeared into the void.
Then, Su Yu looked indifferent and released the Qinggu Taoist, the Old Man King and the Golden Crow King.
These three people all looked good. They had been nourished by the spiritual spring during this period. Now that they were separated from the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and met again, they all looked a little dazed.
Especially the Golden Crow King and the Human King. They were once enemies of life and death, but now they are both prisoners. They look at each other with extremely complicated hearts.
And these two men looked at the Qinggu Taoist together, and neither of them thought that the Ziwei Dynasty would also take action against the Temple of Immortality.
The Qinggu Taoist's expression was peaceful, neither sad nor happy. He was the only one among the three who could see Su Yu clearly and knew his next fate.
The tall and imposing Renwang stared at Su Yu at the sapphire table and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist outside the world, is there anything we can't talk about? Do you really want to form a deadly feud with our three families?"
However, Su Yu still had a cold look on his face. The Chaos Dao Picture above his head floated up and down. It was deep and lonely, and densely covered with swallowing Dao patterns, which made people shudder. Even the Great King frowned.
"I am willing to redeem myself with a piece of Dao Tribulation gold." The Golden Crow King said his weight directly.
He doesn't want to die and is willing to pay for his life.
Hearing that the other party had immortal materials, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly and whispered: "Dao Tribulation Gold? How much does it weigh?"
Seeing the other party's reaction, the Golden Crow King was silent for a while and said: "Banfang!"
"Banfang?" Su Yu chuckled, feeling that he had overestimated the other party.
One square is only three thousand kilograms. For Shenyuan, this unit is indeed good, but for Ji Dao Immortal Gold, size is the key.
In the meantime, Su Yu got the piece of phoenix blood red gold from the Taichu ancient mine. It was only the size of a palm and weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. If measured in square meters, it could be said to be four squares of phoenix blood red gold. In fact, it was not enough to be used to make a sword.
Half a square of Daojie gold weighs about half the size of a finger at most. Although it is considered valuable, it is indeed difficult to tempt Su Yu.
Su Yu's laughter was extremely harsh in the ears of the Golden Crow King. He stared at the chaotic figure and said: "This kind of immortal material is rare in the ages. I have been searching for thousands of years to get a little bit. In addition to the immortal gold, I can also get it." Publish an incomplete and incomplete scripture."
"The Ancient Sun Scripture?" Su Yu chuckled and sacrificed his Taoist weapon.
In an instant, the Immortal Sword flew out, and the Immortal Palace was filled with dazzling light that shocked the ages.
The red gold of Phoenix Blood and the Immortal Essence of Chaos shine together, the black and yellow energy circulates, and the source of the mother energy of all things suppresses the eternal, falling from the sky. The seven-color immortal gold is extremely magnificent, emitting colorful light with thin smoke, almost dreamy.
"This is the legendary Chaos Immortal Essence."
"Phoenix Blood Red Gold, more than that, this is a rough embryo of the Ultimate Dao made from many kinds of immortal gold."
"Xuanhuang Waterfall...is the source of the mother energy of all things!"
The Human King and the Golden Crow King exclaimed when they saw the two Taoist artifacts that reflected eternity.
Even Taoist Qinggu, who had always been dull, looked sideways, and then there was an unspeakable silence.
This disaster is difficult to overcome, and today may be his burial place!
The opponent is from the Beidou Imperial Clan. His strength is earth-shattering and he has entered the forbidden realm of the gods. His tools for proving and protecting the Dao are also impeccable. The Immortal Marrow of Chaos and the Source of the Mother Qi of All Things are immortal materials that even the great emperors would be hard-pressed to find. There are also various temples made of immortal gold...
Seeing the shock of the three people, Su Yu smiled faintly, then his eyes flashed red, ready to activate the Chaos Dao Diagram.
Realizing that the other party's gaze was dangerous, the Human King quickly shouted: "Does fellow Taoist know about the seal of Ziwei? Fellow Taoist is extremely talented and is definitely capable of enlightening the Tao. The Renwang Palace is willing to help fellow Taoist embark on the road to the stars."
King Jinwu's pupils shrank sharply, and he also said: "The same is true for Fuso Divine Tree Kingdom. Fellow Taoist came to Ziwei from Beidou, and maybe some star field maps are missing. We can take out these. What's the benefit of killing us? But I got three bodies.
"If you form an alliance with our three families, we would like to regard you as the master of Ziwei, and jointly open up the road to the starry sky and achieve an imperial career. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
The Qinggu Taoist looked blank, sighed, and said: "He follows the path of devouring, you, especially the old guy, your human king body origin is a treasure to him, the more you say, the more useful it is!"
"Could it be the legendary Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique?" The Human King's heart tightened, and he thought of the records in ancient books.
In the ancient times, people from outside the territory came to Ziwei and went on a killing spree. They specifically targeted the king's body. In the end, they angered the Ziwei monks and were killed by many immortal forces.
However, not many people know about this kind of thing. Only the old people of the major immortal inheritances still remember it.
"I didn't expect the ruthless lineage to be quite famous."
Su Yu looked gloomy and did not deny it. He smiled and said: "Heir of the magic power, he can be regarded as one!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and the Chaos Dao Diagram flew across the sky, countless black lights fell down, and chains flew out one after another, piercing the navel of the three people's lives.
"puff......"
The black gold chain pierced the flesh and blood, and three muffled sounds came out. In one breath, the faces of the Golden Crow King and the Qinggu Taoist Human King turned pale. This was a kind of torture that allowed them to clearly feel the process of losing their origins.
"I will not destroy your power." Su Yu lowered his head, looked deeply, and said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
The Golden Crow King smiled miserably, he did not expect that he would die in this way after a long life, it would be too disgraceful.
"ah!"
The Human King roared, trying to activate the vast divine power in his body, but his treasure body that could move mountains and fill seas was suppressed by the imperial energy, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
Among the three, the Qinggu Taoist was the calmest. His expression was dull and he said calmly: "Heir of the magic power, I have seen your ending. The Ziwei saints will be born, and you will be buried in the same place as your ancestors. this."
"I have killed two of the saints from Ziwei. I will wait for them to come out." Su Yu raised his head, two rays of lightning shot out of his eyes, and said warmly with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Then, he moved his hands to form the Devouring Seal, and his whole body exuded wisps of vast aura, and the immortal energy dropped down, like a god, which was very different from the temperament of a demon successor.
As the Wuguang Dao Seal flew out, the Chaos Dao Diagram once again shot out twelve thick Wujin Divine Chains, directly glaring at the other secret realms of the Three Kings...
In a palace shrouded by purple dragons of the Imperial Dao, Xiang Yufei sat cross-legged, with dense patterns in front of his body, outlining a simple picture of the Innate Dao.
This is the secret Dao pattern diagram of the word "Zhe"!
There are connections between the nine secrets. With each additional secret, the operation of the remaining nine secrets will become smoother. Therefore, after obtaining the secret formula, the emperor will practice this technique when there is no important matter.
Suddenly, the black-haired man opened his eyes, reached out to take it, and looked at the bronze Buddha statue in his hand, feeling a little confused...
However, there is also a divine thought that follows: "If there are more than five saints, or there is a being above the saint king, there is no need to hold back and sacrifice this thing directly!"
"A forbidden weapon trained by the Buddhist quasi-emperor himself!"
The Emperor was a little surprised as he rubbed the simple bronze Buddha statue.
This kind of rare object is rare in the Beidou Star Territory. First, it takes a lot of time to make a forbidden weapon, and the success rate is very low. The stronger the forbidden weapon, the greater the failure rate, unless it is refined across realms, such as the Great Holy Sacrifice. Practice the forbidden weapons of saints.
The second reason is that there are too many Ji Dao Emperor soldiers in the Emperor Burial Star, and they are the nemesis of all forbidden weapons. Only the Ancient Emperor's forbidden weapons can be effective against the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers.
But there is no such shortcoming in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory. This star does not have the ultimate emperor's weapons. Although the quasi-emperor's weapons can also inspire the emperor's energy, they are far inferior to the real emperor's weapons and cannot resist the bronze Buddha statue.
After putting this object away, the Emperor once again immersed his whole body and mind into the Dao Diagram. Now, time has not waited for me. His master has passed through tribulations one after another, and his cultivation level has surpassed him by a lot.
According to this trend, perhaps by the time he becomes a saint, Su Yu will almost become a saint.
As a person as famous as Gai Jiuyou, Xiang Yufei has his own pride. Dealing with trivial matters is not what he wants. Compared to the disputes under the clouds, he yearns for the attack above the nine heavens.
The confrontation with ordinary Dao-slayers could not satisfy him at all. He longed to fight with the Dacheng King, and wanted to fight his way out in blood and gunpowder smoke.
Kill until you become enlightened and become an immortal in this world!
This is his goal, until death!
On the border of the Ziwei Dynasty, in the Star Region, a black-haired man with cold eyes was fighting with the leader of the Immortality Observation.
During this period of time, the reputation of Palace Master Beichen was very great, which shocked the four continents. He led the Ziwei cavalry in pursuit of the North, nearly doubling the territory of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
However, as he approached the Underworld, the master of the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality was waiting for him, and the two launched a killing spree at the level of a holy master...
"Seal of Immortality!"
The master of the Immortality Temple shouted with a roar that split the sky. He had gray hair shawl, eyes like lightning, and his whole body emitted immeasurable light. His whole person exuded the aura of immortality and was unparalleled in power.
He waved his hands, and in an instant, countless rays of life essence surged out, turning the place into a blue sea, and the sky was filled with green clouds. Countless lines intertwined and gathered into a jade-like treasure seal, pressing down horizontally, trying to Completely refine Wang Teng.
Feeling the huge pressure, Wang Teng's expression changed, and his forehead bones bloomed with wisps of divine brilliance. The crystalline divine thoughts tempered by the previous formula turned into a fairy waterfall and condensed into a ray of Yuan Shen Tao sword.
In an instant, the dragon's energy surged, chanting to the heavens, and the crystal Dao sword burst out of the air, colliding with the emerald seal, and erupting into a huge wave of light.
The wisps of Dao Mark fluctuations made everyone present couldn't help but tremble and wanted to kneel down.
This is the true peerless Holy Lord!
As the master of the immortal inheritance, the master of the Immortal Temple is absolutely powerful. Even Wang Teng is no match for him. He was knocked out within a few breaths. The body comparable to the king's body also cracked, and the crystal blood of the god spilled into the foreign land.
In this battle, both sides did not use holy weapons, and it was too difficult to attack the Juedai Holy Master with primary power.
Wang Teng roared loudly, and instantly repaired his injured body with the Divine Phoenix Immortality Technique. The blue dragons circling around him, the Divine Phoenix dancing, the white tigers roaring, and the Xuanwu roaring, he still looked like a young emperor, which made many monks at the Immortality Watch look askance.
At the other end of the sky, the leader of the Changsheng Temple wore a purple gold crown, his eyes were cold, and he scolded: "Don't think that you are invincible just because you defeated two old men. A junior who has just entered the second heaven of Xiantai, really thinks that he can dominate Ziwei." Really? If you weren’t afraid of those people behind you, I could kill you with just a raise of my hand."
"Okay, I want to see how you kill me!" Wang Teng shouted coldly, unyielding, and charged forward again.
He has lost too many times, defeated by Su Yu, ravaged by the Immortal Emperor, and even always in the shadow of the Central Emperor.
However, these people were all among the best, and as proud as he was, they had to admit that Su Yu and Xiang Yufei were extraordinary in the end.
However, now that he has arrived in a foreign land, an ancient star that does not even have the emperor's weapons and a holy master who practices ordinary scriptures can make him bleed. This makes him full of blood and fighting spirit, and he wants to step on the path of the immortal inheritance master. The bones move higher...
In a certain island in the Beiming Sea, an old man in linen clothes was chopping firewood in the mountains and forests. The tall Nanzhu tree was extremely strong, with light rain lingering on the crystal branches. The petals on the tree were pure and fragrant. Like a dream.
An ordinary mortal iron hatchet drew a round arc in the air, landed in the blue sacred tree, and cut a gap.
The old man in linen had a calm look on his face. He was dressed no differently than an ordinary farmer. There was a small bleeding snake hanging around his waist, only a foot long. The snake had a faint blue lotus pattern on its body. The top of its head was slightly raised, blooming with dim brilliance. It kept beating around the old man's waist.
He spread his hands widely, swung the hatchet, and struck down one blow after another. After eighteen blows, he finally cut down the Nanzhu tree. Then, in the afterglow of the sunset, he dragged the sacred tree that was a hundred times longer than himself and walked back slowly. At home.
The fairy energy is steaming and the auspicious colors are falling. The entire valley is like a huge milky white gauze blouse, with only some indigo color exposed, adding a touch of magical color to this place.
Under the mist, a dilapidated hut covered with withered yellow thatch is located next to the pool. There is a water pipe for drainage. The spring water is gurgling and exuding a faint light.
The old man in Mai broke down the Nanzhu tree into firewood as tall as a person, then set up the firewood pile, sprayed out a stream of innate divine fire from his mouth, and lit the firewood.
Then a huge red copper cauldron fell. The copper cauldron was dazzling, surrounded by red clouds, and carrying the vicissitudes of the holy way, it made the heaven and earth feel overwhelmed.
The old man in linen clothes took out the small snake behind him, squeezed it with two fingers, and squeezed out a crystal clear snake gallbladder wrapped in blood-red mist. Then he threw the snake body out with his calloused hands.
In an instant, the small snake that was only a foot long turned into a giant python with a length of a hundred feet and green gold scales. There was a crystal clear bone on the snake's head, which looked very beautiful.
This is a green snake that is about to turn into a dragon. It is only one step away from surviving the catastrophe and becoming the supreme demon saint, but now it has been reduced to food.
The green snake was unwilling to give in. It glared at the old man in linen with a pair of scarlet snake eyes, and let out a shocking roar that shocked all the creatures on the island.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his two fingers, slashed out a sword energy, and directly cut off the horn bone on the top of Wang Python's head.
"puff!"
Crystal clear demon blood gushes out, and the green snake wails in pain. This is heart-piercing pain, cutting out the guts and removing bones. Its hatred for this human saint has reached its extreme.
