The mist was hazy, and the black-haired young man's eyes were red, and blood was shining in his eyes. Wisps of immortal tribulation aura escaped from his body, which was strangely orange and unknown. In an instant, his aura changed drastically, and he transformed from an immortal to a tribulation master. , chilling.
Murderous aura circulated across the sky, and the hazy rain of flowers that were floating in the hall just now all withered away, replaced by a dark embers of death.
"what is going on!"
Su Yu was trembling all over. The Sentai Yuanshen kept reciting the mysterious method. The Heart of the Enlightenment Tea Tree in his hand was crystal clear, rippling out wisps of light, supporting a small space in the aura of disaster, allowing him to temporarily calm down. state of mind.
However, it was only limited to his state of mind. His body and soul were still trembling, almost as if he was suffocating.
He wants to kill someone!
The sword light moved slightly, moving vertically and horizontally. Su Yu endured the pain, and a bright sword light bloomed in his eyes. The mark of chaos between his eyebrows emitted fairy light. Five-color fairy phoenixes flew out one after another, entwined with the fairy light, peaceful and peaceful. sacred.
However, the next moment, the five-color immortal phoenix was stained with blood. The feathers that were originally like the red gold of phoenix blood instantly turned black and red. The auspicious energy surrounding the immortal spirit also dissipated. The nine calamity immortal phoenixes chanted, and their blood-red eyes were filled with blood. He is crazy and wants to go on a killing spree and destroy everything in front of him.
"Ding!"
A chaotic fairy sword cut through the clouds, surrounded by Taisu fairy light. The red gold divine patterns of phoenix blood on the sword shone brightly, as if it had drunk fairy blood, reflecting the overwhelming blood light.
The expressions of the two dragon girls under the golden jade steps changed drastically, and they felt an unspeakable silence. The high priest with light blue eyes quickly protected Ao Xin behind him, and then looked at Su Yu in horror.
The light and shadow are messy, the stars are broken and reshaped, time and space are reversed, Dao lines are like silk, surging in the ancient palace, red fairy lines appear, outline a blurry figure, with a heart-wrenching wailing, covered in blood, shocking ...
"I..." Su Yu's soul trembled slightly, unable to understand the pain in his body, and murmured: "This is the heartache caused by the death of a blood relative, and there are more than one.
"However, I am obviously alone and have no close relatives in this world. Even if Yu'er and the others have my true blood in their bodies, they cannot do this. Who are they?"
The bloody light was bright, and thousands of rays of disaster light fell down, like vermilion silk ribbons, scattered on Su Yu's body, making his aura become more and more gloomy. From a distance, he looked like a fierce god who slaughtered countless worlds with blood. .
The mist flowed, and countless ghosts of gods and demons flew out. In an instant, hundreds of ghosts walked at night, and ghosts were everywhere. The original palace of the gods became the ghost land of Fengdu. All kinds of dark energy came to the fore, making the beauty of His Highness the Lord of the Dragon Palace eclipse.
Such death energy, such surging evil energy, is impossible to imitate. Even if all the living creatures in the four continents and four seas of the Ziwei Star Territory are killed, they cannot be condensed. What on earth did this ancient emperor's son do...
Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Ao Xin's eyes, and her tall figure of nearly two meters bent down. Her heroic spirit was gone, and she snuggled up with the high priest, crumbling in the blood mist.
As time went by, the strong sadness dissipated, but the aura of disaster and death still lingered in this ghost city.
The Ghost Emperor, who was sitting upright on the steps, had his eyes flickering. He raised his hand to take a shot, and took off the blood-threaded Chaos Killing Sword in mid-air. He placed it across his knees, looking worried and confused.
During his time in the Ziwei Star Territory, he had intensively studied the path of blood and the path of death, and knew the reason for this kind of soul throbbing, but because of his knowledge, he could not understand it.
Ever since Beidou used his true spirit to reshape his body, he has cut off everything from his predecessor. It is impossible to be influenced by the original owner. And since it is not the original owner, it must be his fault. And he has no close relatives in this world, nor does he have any traces left behind. How could a descendant be affected by this?
Abandoning the law of cause and effect, he has used the Chaos Eye to carefully examine his body and spirit. However, everything is normal and no definite results have been obtained...
In an instant, Su Yu concentrated his thoughts, a ray of fairy light bloomed from his forehead, and a piece of jade with purple meaning fell into his hand.
In this life, the only thing that can really affect him is this ancient jade!
The purple jade is simple and simple, and the ghost face pattern on it is mottled and blurry, but it has a special charm, as if there is an unknown existence living in it, emitting wisps of halo.
The surface of this piece of divine jade looks no different from before, but once you probe into the power of divine thoughts, you can clearly see the wisps of free blood in it.
The change this time is indeed caused by this thing!
"Is it the white skeleton?"
Staring at this fairy jade, Su Yu looked gloomy, his thoughts turned around, and he suddenly thought of a certain existence.
When he first came to this world, when he came to the earth from Beidou, he saw the shadow of a pale bone hand in the purple jade. The bone hand controlled the divine pattern of space and brought him directly to the top of Mount Tai.
That's because he is only at the fourth level, and he still doesn't know how to use this method to transcend time and space. And now Su Yu has set foot in the eighth level of the Dao of Zhan, and is in charge of many Ji Dao imperial weapons and ancient imperial orders. He just saw a quasi-emperor take action with his own eyes. He is very familiar with the laws of the Imperial Dao, and he has also personally mastered immortal weapons.
The hand of bones in the past did not control the laws of the extreme, but it was somewhat like the rules of the immortal way, and it was more complicated and mysterious than the bronze fairy sword in Ye Fan's hand, but the laws of heaven and earth were the same as this world.
What this means is obvious - there is an immortal being in his golden finger, and he comes from this world, not some otherworldly power.
In the past, Su Yu didn't care. After all, these were just his conjectures, and the white-bone skeleton just made a sudden appearance and never came out again.
However, this time, the grief that almost shattered his soul, the sadness that almost made him destroy everything, gave rise to some kind of speculation in his heart.
"Is it reincarnation? Or a similar flower? Has that being ever experienced this kind of pain?"
The black-haired young man looked melancholy, and there were some strange fluctuations in his eyes when he opened and closed them, making him look very vicissitudes of life.
Encountering this kind of thing made him feel complicated, and the original joy of becoming the supreme disciple-in-law also dissipated.
However, Su Yu was not worried that the man in the jade would be harmful to him. After all, everything he had was given to him by the Lord of Jade Jue.
With his current spiritual thoughts, he could guess several possibilities in one breath.
Starting from the owner of Jade Jue, there is a high probability that the quasi-immortal emperor will be an ancient being.
As for why the quasi-immortal emperor is not his future or past body!
The reason is that the jade jewel did not fly towards him at first, but fell into his hands due to some accident.
Su Yu had three guesses about the skeleton: one was Yujue's founder; the other was Yujue's former owner; and the other was his past and future.
It doesn't matter if it's the first two. Similar to Luo Feng in "Swallowing the Stars", he can just accept the blood feud from his teacher and take revenge.
The third possibility made Su Yu a little worried. The pain just now was definitely the result of the loss of blood relatives one after another and the accumulation of huge resentment. It was most likely caused by his past life or previous life experience...
"If in this world, the only things that can make immortal beings shed tears are the bloody battles in the Ancient Immortal Era, the lingering hatred from the Ancient Era of Chaos, or even more distant times. Only those chaotic times can make the immortal beings shed tears, I think. To destroy everything.”
At this time, the blood was scattered and the ghosts dispersed. Su Yu's eyes were filled with sadness, and he sighed, staring at the purple jade with a pair of bright eyes, with a complicated expression.
Whether it is reincarnation, similar flowers, or the existence of immortality that lingers in his heart, they are not something he can touch now...
"If I become a Taoist one day and step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, I can travel the long river of time and I will definitely resolve the cause and effect here!" After making a great oath from the Taoist heart, Su Yu waved his sleeves and put away the jade ornaments.
But what exactly is here, the attitude still needs to be shown, there is nothing wrong with sticking to the same front...
Then he clasped his hands together, and his body was like divine glass, emitting wisps of fairy light. Three hundred and sixty-five chaotic vortices flew out, swallowing the divine veins and imprinting the void. The halo circulated, and the Divine Chain of Order flew with a sound of "clang". The sound of the sound took away all the aura of disaster, aura of death, and wandering souls in the temple.
After finishing everything, Su Yu looked at the two frightened dragon girls below, looking lazy and a little decadent. His original interest was completely lost and he felt very boring.
He reached out and took out a golden and jade staff surrounded by red clouds, and then waved the staff. In an instant, sparkling red gold divine chains flew out, binding the hands and feet of the two women.
"ah!"
The woman in golden clothes tensed up, and then she struggled violently, trying to get rid of the bloody chain.
However, facing a divine forbidden king, even if she still has divine power, she is powerless. What can she do now? She can only watch in great humiliation as those divine chains of order close to her body and bind her body.
Adès, who was wearing a sacrificial robe, did not struggle and was still bound by the red gold chain. Her expression was peaceful, and her light blue eyes were like the calm Eastern Sea. She was as ethereal as an immortal. She looked at Su Yu and said softly: "The Imperial Clan's Your Highness, I have something to say!”
Her temperament is very different from Ao Xin, very much like a monk from the Winged Tribe, and this is also true. Adais's mother comes from outside the world, is a Winged Tribe princess who was lost in the starry sky, has noble blood, and is the biological daughter of a Winged Tribe saint.
There is also a winged tribe on Earth, and their alias is very familiar to Su Yu - angels!
But even the angel saint can't provoke him now!
"Sorry, I have some troubles today, and I don't want to hear it for the moment!" Su Yu's eyes were cold, and the phoenix-blood red gold eyes at the top of the golden jade staff bloomed with fairy light, peeling off the void, and released a cloud of rays of light, swallowing up the two dragon girls and suppressing them. Inside.
Looking at the empty hall, Su Yu looked gloomy and fell into silence for a while. Then he sacrificed the Immortal Tribulation Sword and tempered the Immortal Sword with boundless blood energy and sinister death energy...
In another ancient palace, Duanmu Rong, the son of Taiyin God, looked frightened and knelt on the lapis lazuli stone slab, not daring to look up at the saint on the steps.
Above the hall, a purple jade desk is placed in the center, with the great seal of the divine dynasty, a map of mountains and rivers, and ancient scriptures of the Holy Way placed on it.
Behind the jade table sat a goddess with immortal muscles and jade bones. She was wearing a silver dress and her face was exquisite and flawless. She was charming, calm and peaceful, like a silver moon, and her whole body was shrouded in moonlight, making her look extremely hazy.
Yi Qingwu, the goddess of Guanghan Palace, stood aside with great respect, holding the Silver Moon Pagoda in her hands. She is now the maid of the saint.
On the other side was Jiang Tingting, who was holding a sacred object. Different from the liveliness in the past, the girl in purple today looked cold and exuded an icy aura.
The sacred stream in her hand was filled with black light. It was a black skull, sparkling and sparkling, emitting clouds and steaming in the seven orifices. It was trembling as if there was life, and a piece of sunlight flowed out. Jiang Tingting was enveloped.
This is a divine object like a perfect work of art, belonging to the Taiyin Saint from the ancient times.
During her stay in Ziwei, Jiang Tingting learned about the whole story of the Taiyin Cult, and felt sad for the Taiyin clan members, and was very hostile to the Duanmu clan who slaved and devoured their master.
The skull of the Taiyin Saint found on Duanmuming made her even more heartbroken, knowing the blood and tears shed when the Taiyin Sect was destroyed.
Yang Yi flipped through the ancient books with a very calm expression and said calmly: "Are you still unwilling to hand over the Taiyin Ancient Scripture?"
"Sage Mingjian, I know the prohibition set by the elders of the master's sect in the sea, so I cannot reveal the Immortal Sutra!" Duanmu Ming, the son of Taiyin God, was greatly frightened. He paused and knelt down, terrified.
What he said was not an empty lie. Unlike Beidou, Imperial Scriptures in the Ziwei Star Region are rare. There is only one complete Imperial Scripture, which is mastered by the Taiyin Divine Cult.
Therefore, the Taiyin Divine Religion has tightened its control over the Imperial Scriptures. All Xiandai monks, including the powerful Consciousness Sea, have been placed under restrictions by the Taiyin Master to prevent them from leaking the scriptures, even the Son of Taiyin God is no exception.
You must know that Beidou's Ji Dao power is far from that extreme. As long as you step into the second heaven of Sendai, even the Ji Dao Holy Master cannot easily humiliate you, let alone let people plant the mark of the soul...
"Elder of the master's sect? Can't reveal it?"
Yang Yi closed the ancient book, frowned slightly, and waved out a piece of green Tao Qi with her jade hand. Tens of thousands of small green dragons chanted, and a ray of fairy light was emitted, directly entering Duanmu Ming's immortal platform.
Dao light circulated, auspicious colors spread across the sky, the saint's spiritual thoughts tempered with the secret of "Qian" reached its peak, powerfully shattering the mark of the Taiyin leader. The mark of the divine thoughts left by the Taiyin King could not stop her at all. . Then in an instant, he searched through the Taiyin God's sea of consciousness and obtained the complete "Taiyin Manual".
However, part of the taboo chapter is missing, and only four of the original six Taiyin techniques are left!
Duanmuming was horrified when his sea of consciousness was broken, and he shouted: "Sage, be merciful, I am willing to surrender!"
In the mist, Yang Yiyun waved her sleeves and offered a piece of crystal-clear Nine Heavens Biluo Divine Jade, and engraved all the "Taiyin Ancient Sutra" on the sacred jade.
Seeing the appearance of the Son of Taiyin who thought Feng Shen was handsome, Yi Qingwu, who was standing by, sighed in her heart. She was both happy and sad, not knowing what was waiting for her...
After handing the Imperial Scripture Jade Wall to Jiang Tingting, Yang Yi shook her head with some pity when looking at the cold eyes of the girl in purple.
The collapse of the Taiyin Cult was indeed filled with blood and tears, and that dark history was not hidden and was passed down in the Ziwei Star Territory.
She couldn't bear it for a young girl to bear the hatred of her country and family, but there was nothing she could do.
Jiang Tingting is both a Taiyin body and human emperor bloodline. She is the last member of the Taiyin lineage. There are some things that she must bear. (Note: One of Emperor Hengyu’s wives was from the Taiyin tribe.)
Stroking the girl's hair, Yang Yi looked gentle and comforted: "Zili, study the ancient scriptures carefully. You are pregnant with the Taiyin body and have the blood of the Taiyin Human Emperor. This ancient scripture was created by your ancient ancestor. It is also the most suitable Emperor Sutra for you."
"Zili retreats." Jiang Tingting nodded with a sore nose, then glanced at Duanmu Rong indifferently, and left with the remains of her ancestors and the Taiyin Emperor Sutra...
