The bright sun melts gold, and the misty clouds merge together. The figure of the man in gray robe flashed, and symbols appeared all over his body, densely packed, revealing the most mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm.
Chaos light flashed past, Su Yu held a blood-red killing sword, his eyes flashed with cold lightning, the sword light cut across the nine heavens, cutting off the sun, moon and stars in an instant, shaking the universe with divine power.
"Get rid of your Tao!"
The icy fairy sound washed over all directions, and countless people looked sideways, and then were shocked. This sword intention was too strong, rising to the sky, like a supreme battle, making people unable to resist.
The dazzling figure in the sky shouted, and wanted to say something, but the light of the immortal calamity was too fast, and the tragic breath roared in, carrying the sorrow of the quasi-emperor's death, and instantly tore the layer of faith robes, and in the There were fine wounds on his body.
"Buzz!"
The dark red calamity light flashed, and the God Lord's incarnation shattered inch by inch, turning into a bright rain of light. The surrounding areas exploded and fell into endless chaos.
The Great Peacock King Ming's expression was dazed, and he felt the sting from the dark crimson sword light. His soul seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, pierced by countless sword lights.
She silently recited the Buddhist Ningxin Mantra to get rid of distracting thoughts in the sea of consciousness, and her mind was clear: "The legendary Immortal Tribulation Sword Technique is really powerful..."
A sword strangled the clone of the God Lord. At this moment, the divine realm was shaken. All living beings who witnessed this scene were trembling. It was difficult to imagine all this.
Someone actually dares to kill a god!
"ah!"
A roar sounded, the wind and clouds danced wildly, and the stars began to fall.
In the center of the God's Domain, on a towering mountain, a majestic altar exuded an indestructible divine light. The owner of this place stood up, with a cold look in his eyes, looking indifferently at the figure hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Suppress my telepathy and destroy my distraction. Even if the Nine Nether Supreme Lord comes in person, you still have to give me an explanation!"
The divine hair is flying, the eyes are extremely sharp, and the whole body is radiant. The bright divine ring outside the body is undulating like the vast sea, surging down, exuding boundless pressure, like a god resurrected.
The majestic voice spread throughout the divine realm with the power of faith, making everyone tremble and feel awe again.
This majestic divine power makes people feel his power, like an unattainable monument, standing eternally above the altar, overwhelming the world.
"You dare to speak bravely even if you are in a temple made of clay!" Su Yu said indifferently, and dark crimson light particles shone all over his body, stretching endlessly, constantly fighting against the sea of faith.
His hair was curled back, and he looked like a real dragon. He cut through the air, crossed hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in an instant, and appeared outside the holy mountain, facing a major force.
In an instant, the terrifying coercion as vast as the abyss filled the air, moving the mountains and rivers, and the clanging sound was endless. Countless laws were condensed into chaotic divine chains, wrapped around the gray-robed man, making him look like an immortal king.
The waterfall of faith on the holy mountain flows down, exuding a pure atmosphere, blocking out the brutal pressure of the immortal calamity, otherwise everyone here would have to kneel down.
The top leaders of the Divine Realm are waiting to see what happens. Many of them have had contact with the Nine Phoenix King and are willing to surrender to Kunlun and overthrow the rule of the old god.
Some other true believers changed their minds and could not accept that anyone dared to defile the Holy Land, not even the Chaos Body. It was their highest pure land and no one was allowed to trample on it.
"Crazy man, blasphemy, you will not end well..."
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Before they could finish their insulting words, the forehead bones of these fanatical believers exploded and turned into dozens of coquettish blood flowers.
The pure waterfall is still flowing. It is many times vaster than the ocean and the sea of stars. It looks hazy. This is the power of faith accumulated by the divine domain for millions of years, and it is also the confidence of the old god to rule the world.
"How can it be?"
The envoy serving on the side changed his color. Those believers were in the holy mountain, and the Chaos Body actually ignored the waterfall of telepathy and killed them.
Seeing that his direct descendant was killed, the god's expression became even more indifferent, his eyes flickered, shining straight down from the splendid altar, and he looked at Su Yu through the power of his mind.
"I know you have an imperial weapon on you, but you can't leave today. You can't run wild here!" The old god said coldly, covering up the sinister look in his eyes, leaving only indifference.
"Just based on this sea of telepathy? You haven't broken through to the Quasi-Emperor for fifteen thousand years, and you are worthy of showing off in front of me!"
Su Yu's voice moved Hengyu, and he took one step forward. The waterfall of mental power was ups and downs, stained with blood-red calamity light. The two intertwined and merged, and a great destruction occurred. The surrounding void collapsed, and the terror was boundless.
"Huangkou kid, I'm going to suppress you today!"
Hearing Su Yu's lies, the old god's eyes became colder.
Immediately, he recited a mantra, and tens of thousands of divine lights rose behind him. A bright altar rose out of thin air, as if it was made of divine gold. It was supreme and majestic, emitting immeasurable divine light and having eternal air pressure.
In the distance, huge statues of gods one after another made rumbling sounds and trembled violently. They were the remains of the sitting gods of the past dynasties, and they seemed to be aware of this.
The power of faith surged on the holy mountain, and a group of divine messengers dressed in jade rushed out of the mist, surrounding a blue-haired girl who was as clear as the silver moon.
These people wore robes made of sacred materials and wore silver crowns on their heads. They looked very solemn. The girl in blue in the middle floated out of the dust, sitting on a silver phoenix, chanting ancient taboo techniques.
These divine envoys come from different families and are a group of young heroes in this generation of the God's Domain. At this time, they are walking in different directions, chanting ancient mantras together, and at the same time using the Daluo Silver Sword to cut out the blood from their hearts and sacrifice it to the altar.
This is a taboo divine curse passed down from ancient times in the divine domain. These divine envoys are all direct descendants of the old gods and have the most devout faith. At this moment, they are willing to die for the gods.
The blue-haired saint is slender and well-proportioned. She is dressed in ice-blue gauze. Her skin is like jade. Her beautiful face is full of holiness. Her whole body is shining with golden light. She is riding on a silver phoenix, like the daughter of a god.
Together, they recited the ancient mantra with the old god, and by the way, they aroused the power of sacred faith in the entire holy mountain, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the vast ocean-like power of thought rumbled in the sky.
This scene is horrifying, sacred and vast, and the world will fall!
The infinite thought power fell and was draped on the old god like a sacred imperial garment, making him look like a god, his whole body dazzling.
"The sea of telepathy you despise is enough to kill you!"
With the addition of telepathy, the old god's tone became much calmer, and he regained his previous composure.
Su Yu's eyes were as cold as lightning, and his spiritual thoughts, honed to the extreme, exploded, driving the Immortal Marrow Sword to cut through the sky, and the boundless calamity light surged, trying to penetrate this ocean of faith.
fantuantanshu.
The sword gleamed, with the whine of gods weeping and ghosts complaining, Qing Ming shed tears of blood, and carried the corpses of gods and demons. The bones were like mountains, vultures flew away, and the white bones spread thousands of miles in an instant.
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This is the most terrifying power of vision, which will destroy all heavens and all realms.
The old god put his hands together, the holy mountain's silver light was vast, and the thoughts of the heavens surged upwards, surging along the body, and the terror was boundless.
The power of infinite faith moved up to the palm of his hand, trying to shake the sword's energy.
"Clang!"
The dark sword light passed by, with tragic and sad ripples, and instantly wiped out the most powerful and holy power of thought.
The strange bright red blood splashed, and the old god's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retracted his right arm, but it was too late. Half of his palm was cut off, and five jade-like severed fingers fell. They were instantly enveloped by the light of the immortal tribulation, and transformed into for dust.
At this moment, everyone was moving. No one expected this. Before the imperial weapon came out, the mental power robe was actually defeated.
"How can it be……"
The old god's face turned livid and he wanted to repair his injured body. However, no matter how he activated his divine power, the broken hand could not be healed.
The bright red wounds had fine rays of light shining through them, and it was they that were resisting the nourishment and repair of the power of faith.
"Barely comparable to the mid-level quasi-emperor, it's pretty good, but it's too loose. How can you resist my Immortal Tribulation Technique!" Su Yu sneered, his whole body glowing, and he stepped into the Guangming Waterfall majestically and appeared inside the holy mountain.
His hair was flying, and the simple and dark gray robe also transformed into the Chaos Star Battle Clothes. The pressure of the quasi-emperor level roared at the sun and the moon, surging like a river and a vast ocean, sweeping around, fighting against the power of faith.
If it were the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi, Su Yu would never dare to be so generous.
But in the realm of mere gods, a "god" who is known as a half-step quasi-emperor, without this ocean of mind power, he can smash the opponent with one slap!
"Quasi-Emperor Divine Chain, I didn't expect you to grow to this point!" The old god said with a gloomy face.
He met Su Yu once a few years ago. At that time, he was just an intermediate-level great sage and was not taken seriously by him at all. Who knew that in such a short period of time, the opponent would emerge from his cocoon and become a butterfly with such combat power?
"It seems that the End of the Law is still useful. If someone like you were born in the Ancient Immortal Era, I don't know how many underachievers would have to be suppressed." Su Yu said with emotion as he looked at the decaying Immortal Platform and the decaying body of the old god.
He thought of the days when Emperor Huang was rising.
In the ancient era of chaos, those who were in power in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were very similar to the old gods.
The way to practice lies in advancing bravely in the rapids. The old god reached the peak of the great saint in three thousand years, and then made no progress for more than twelve thousand years.
A person like this may not be able to break through even if he is given a hundred thousand or a million years. This is the case with the old leaders of the Ancient Era.
He is old but not dead, but he formulates various strict laws and rules tyrannically to prevent the rise of latecomers to prevent his own status from being shaken.
At that moment, exactly at this moment, the rule of the old god was only twelve thousand years, and none of the leaders of the ancient era had lived for one hundred thousand or one million years...
Hearing Su Yu's inexplicable words, the old god frowned. He could understand the meaning of the Ending Era, but what was the Immortal Era?
But he heard the other party's carelessness, which made his face turn cold and his eyes became colder.
"How many years have you lived? How dare you say such lies! What does it mean to dominate by relying on your physique? The world says you can become enlightened, but a genius who has not grown up is nothing!"
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A cold voice came out, the old god shouted, and slapped his palm forward, overwhelming the sky and the earth, the power of faith on the holy mountain roared, and a telepathic dragon flew out.
The golden dragon soared with a look of disdain in all directions, like an ancient heavenly dragon breaking away from the river of time and appearing, exuding energy that made all the heavens tremble, suppressing no one in the world and shocking the golden peacocks watching the battle from afar.
This magic power has indeed touched the quasi-emperor realm, and its strength is shocking. No wonder the other party can become the master of this territory.
"It's just qualified in terms of quantity. It can't even condense the Quasi-Emperor Divine Chain. At best, it can only be regarded as half-step to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!" The Great Peacock King Ming relaxed his beautiful eyebrows and quietly watched the battle between gods.
As soon as the old god moved, the power of faith in the entire holy mountain roared together, and pure thoughts flowed endlessly, running through the past, present, and future, so powerful that it shocked people.
"Liang Yi Zhang!"
Su Yu's hair was dancing wildly, and he slapped a palm with his hand. In an instant, yin and yang condensed, chaos surged out, and a crystal clear handprint fell, instantly shattering the dragon's body, the dragon scales flying, and the aftermath shattered a large temple. , those pious envoys also flew out directly, forming a lake of flesh and blood.
"The power of the divine mind will burn the disrespectful people!"
After a failed attack, the dazzling figure shouted loudly, and the overwhelming holy light fell, as if thousands of divine moons flew out, flying towards Su Yu at a rapid speed, making his place become a galaxy. of ocean.
The sky was so heavy that it sank. It was a silver ocean, as holy as the moonlight. The thoughts in the sky were intertwined and turned into an ocean of life.
The Great Peacock Ming King changed his color for the first time, and his expression became solemn. This was the vast mental power accumulated in the Divine Realm, which was comparable to the mid-level quasi-emperor in terms of quantity.
And that's not all. The beautiful eyes of the Great Peacock King moved slightly and looked at the slightly shorter ancient mountain next to the Holy Mountain, where the terrifying power of faith also flowed.
If the power of faith in the entire divine domain were added up, it would definitely be comparable to a high-level quasi-emperor, or even stronger. Now that the old god is only using a part of it, he can be said to be invincible under the quasi-emperor!
"boom!"
The Holy Maiden of the Divine Realm waved her slender hand, and a thunderous thunder suddenly descended from the crystal altar, intending to kill Su Yu with the power of the faith of all living beings.
This is the purest and most holy power. For those who believe in "God", bathing in this light can eliminate all diseases and eliminate all misfortunes.
However, if one is a mortal enemy and has no faith at all, this will be the most terrifying poison, which will inevitably burn and turn to ashes in the divine light.
"Little Doyle!"
Su Yu's eyes were sharp and his whole body was glowing. The Xuan Palace opened wide and burst out wisps of Immortal Tribulation Sword Qi, shocking the world. Like an arrow piercing through silk and satin, it instantly penetrated the vast power of faith.
This piece of telepathy is indeed terrifying, but the person who controls it is too weak, and in Su Yu's eyes, it is full of loopholes.
He rushed straight towards the old god, overwhelming the sun and the moon, shaking the nine heavens. The sword of immortal marrow was swaying vertically and horizontally. The blade of the sword was stained with the true blood of the enlightened man. It had infinite power and suppressed the sea of faith in an instant.
"I am invincible, blessed by my mind power, what can you do to fight me!"
The old god roared angrily, and silver light erupted all over his body, trying his best to fight against the enemy. The ocean of telepathy behind him was ups and downs, moving the world, and every vibration could annihilate the sea of stars in the outer realm!
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However, no matter how he used his methods, the gauze of mental power that blessed him became thinner and thinner. Every time the bloody sword fell, it could annihilate a large amount of the power of faith.
This phenomenon made the old prodigy shrink, as if he had seen his future.
"Peng!"
Soon the end came, and shrill screams rang out. The telepathy robes on the old god's body were cut off, his head was decapitated by the dark red sword light, and his headless body was nailed to the holy mountain.
This result shocked everyone, and immediately one after another the elder gods appeared. The masters of these great clans in the divine domain now flew to the holy mountain and knelt at the feet of the outsiders.
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Looking at the group of great saints in front of him, Su Yu withdrew the Immortal Marrow Sword, let his hair fall, and turned to look behind him.
The expressions of the divine envoys in the temple changed dramatically, and the truly devout believers among them coughed up blood and lost breath due to their faith being broken.
Somewhat strangely, the pure and agile saint was intact.
She carried her skirt and walked behind an old god, knelt down meekly, and called your majesty, with a calm and elegant expression. Who would have thought that this false believer could actually deceive the old god.
The saint's eyelashes tremble slightly, her expression is lively, her ice-blue hair is like a waterfall, her white face is full of holiness, and her blue child is shining like a gem.
"Your Majesty, what I did before was due to the persecution of thieves. I hope your Majesty will forgive me!" An old god kowtowed. He was also the first to come into contact with the Nine Phoenix King. Very positive attitude.
The old god who was still alive at this time was watching this scene helplessly, his expression was gloomy, his lips were moving, as if he had aged ten thousand years...
Although he has been abstinent for three thousand years in order to cultivate his soul, the possessive desire in his heart is still there. Now he is watching helplessly as his saint betrays him and surrenders to his enemy, which makes him extremely painful.
The pride of being the Lord of God's Domain made him almost crazy, making him unable to bear all this.
"If I had known this, I should have dragged you along at all costs!" The old god said weakly, looking at Su Yu angrily with unwillingness on his face.
He still has a back-up, but he can't use it now.
Su Yu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and understood the other person's intention.
wanna die? If you fall into his hands and still want to die, the old god Shou Yuan still has three hundred years left. If you don't squeeze out all the secrets you know, even thinking about dying is a luxury.
Thinking of this, Su Yu raised his hand and struck out with a sword, piercing his soul. The miserable screams suddenly started again, and the rest of the people in the temple became more and more awed...
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Covering the Sky: Starting from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar
