Immortal blood is flying, and the terrifying pressure of the Immortal King spreads for hundreds of millions of light years. The southern region of the primitive ancient world is desolate, with countless corpses lying in the cracked pure land of chaos, and the rich bloody atmosphere spreads for thousands of miles.
There are many true immortals in the wasteland, and now only the corpses of the immortals who are immortal are left. The immortal magic weapons are broken, the lines have exploded, and the magic of the past has been lost. There is darkness everywhere, and there is no trace of deathly tranquility. sound.
In the immeasurable realm, countless stars all turned into powder and fly ash, never to exist again.
This place was originally a restricted area of life, with supreme masters guarding it, but today all peace was broken.
A spear as black as ink spewed chaos. It fell from the sky and suppressed the infinite sky. The immortal king took action against the restricted area of life, cracking a certain area below.
"He's here after all!"
An Immortal King was alarmed, his eyes shot out two leaden gray rays, his expression was very cold, and he stepped forward to greet him.
He comes from the Immortal Realm and is a rescuer. Now he has lost his way back. Even if he doesn't want to fight for Jiutian, he can only passively join in it...
When the World War comes, there is no pure land in the entire southern sky. No matter where it is, it will eventually be affected. The imperial gate is opened, and the powerful foreigners can travel freely and bring darkness and death to this land.
"Boom!"
A world-shattering war broke out, so terrifying that the entire southern sky was maimed and transformed into continents one after another, rushing outwards and into the universe.
If there weren't too many Immortal King formations guarding this area, and there were countless formations buried there, they would definitely be shattered.
Even so, it was extremely tragic.
The sky shattered and the earth shattered, the nebula rolled back, and the entire south was filled with sorrow and misery. The foreign army descended and killed all living creatures. The bones of heroes were buried one after another, and the geniuses fell like rain.
These immature creatures have infinite possibilities in the future, but at this moment they are as fragile as grass and mustard. They are cut into pieces by the death sickle, and the fire of life is completely extinguished.
"Peng!"
In Bianhuang Diguan, the projection of the World Tree is roaring, with thick and bright branches flying one after another, soaked in the gleaming green clouds. With the cooperation of the ancestral sacrificial spirits, it explodes with overwhelming majesty, no less powerful than the giants.
The Immortal Refining Pot in the Cangming emits a thin dark yellow light, and the eternal traces penetrate the world, like a demon that opens the sky, fighting against the branches of the world.
Under the black fairy pot, Kundi's eyes were like lightning, and he struck out one after another with his fingers and palms, making the heavens rumble, the boundary membrane cracking, ripples in the void hitting the sky, the runes of the avenue intertwined, running through the ancient and modern times, and the fighting power was overwhelming.
"call……"
The strong wind blows, and the branches of a willow tree dance wildly, surrounded by amazing light, and the same brightness as the world tree. The ancestral sacrificial spirit is surrounded by infinite power of faith. She is the ancestor of the sacrificial spirit in this world, walking on the path of the Immortal King. Extremely far.
However, her opponents were equally terrifying. Two giants and two immortal kings, the four of them surrounded and killed the ancestor sacrifice spirits, hoping to severely injure the Willow God and destroy the World Tree.
In a sense, this is the real center of the battlefield.
Endless, Six Paths of Reincarnation, True Dragon, Red King, Wushang, Pu Demon King...these giants are all here, and their murderous intent is so high that the aftermath is enough to annihilate the Immortal Immortal.
This is a peerless battle!
This was the most intense battle since the Immortal Era. The kings fought from the border to the Sea of Chaos, and then from the Sea of Chaos to the Nine Nether Abyss.
Along the way, landslides and tsunamis occurred, stars collapsed, and a piece of the sky was torn apart and became fragments, separated from the ancient world of Jiutian.
In the Infinite Buddha Kingdom, the Immortal Monk King and the four immortal kings are in a fierce duel, and it is inextricable.
The five people fought for thousands of rounds, until the sky fell apart and the earth seemed to fall apart. Time seemed to go back and the avenues were all wiped out.
The Immortal Monk King was covered in blood, including his enemies and himself.
At this point, his past Buddha and future Immortal Sangha also disappeared.
The six-foot-long golden body is immortal and immortal!
It is known as the highest secret of enlightenment, the eternal realization of the Tao, coexisting with this world and never fading.
But at this time, the golden body of the Buddha kept trembling and was on the verge of collapse. Under the attack of the four immortal kings, there were a few traces of blood, which was very dazzling.
At this level of turmoil
Who can be called immortal? Who dares to speak out?
"Keng!"
In an instant, the golden fairy light illuminated the sky, bursting out with a peerless aura, and an eternal and invincible trend. An Lan's face was cold, and his eyes were as deep as the stars. There was a scene of the destruction of the heavens, and there was also a grand occasion of the resurrection of all things.
He also had injuries on his body. Between his right arm, drops of crystal-clear True Blood of the Immortal King were dripping. Every drop was enough to crush the sky, which was absolutely terrifying.
However, this kind of injury is bearable for the Immortal King, and it only affects his combat effectiveness.
"The golden body is immortal, it's just a lie after all, crack!" An Lan roared, and the world collapsed.
His golden boy's eyes turned into complicated patterns, and he shook the golden spear with great force and thrust forward. The evil aura that killed the Immortal King broke through the sky with unparalleled power.
The terrifying evil nature of this spear!
"puff!"
With a loud noise, the golden spear flew down and hit the Immortal Monk King's shoulder, causing blood to spatter there. The six-foot-long golden body staggered, and the treasure minister made a vajra-glare look, clamped the Immortal King's magical weapon with his shoulder blades, and clapped at the same time. Make the big mudra of colored glaze.
"Peng!"
Another royal weapon was moved. Yu Tuo looked indifferent and blocked the Buddha's big hand seal. At the same time, he held the weapon and continuously struck out the Great Splitting Slash, cracking open the entire sky, creating a terrifying scene.
The other two immortal kings took action together, with Time Dao patterns all over their bodies. They waved their royal weapons and swept out billions of rays of fairy light, stabbing at the golden body of Zhangliu Bodhi to defeat the Dharma Appearance of this fairy king.
"boom!"
The five people collided, and four sharp celestial lights broke through the space. As if reversing time, they arrived in front of the golden ancient Buddha and smashed into his chest.
The Immortal Monk King was injured, vomited blood, and flew towards the rear. Faced with the encirclement and attack by the four immortal kings, the supreme golden body that had been cultivated for two epochs was useless and was broken.
"It's claimed to be immortal, but it's still been breached. How can you compete with me!" An Lan shouted, following closely behind him with a golden ancient spear, hoping to kill another Immortal King.
In this battle, although he was not the strongest, he gained the most. He teamed up with Yu Tuo and others to kill the two Immortal Kings with incomparable ferocity.
Now that the Immortal Monk Wang Zhangliu's golden body has been broken and his demise is destined, his red-edged spear is about to receive another ray of Immortal King's blood, making it even more terrifying.
And the facts also confirm this.
Cracks appeared in the Bodhi gold body, and the Immortal Monk King fell into the danger of a life-and-death battle. He fought fiercely and fought against the four immortal kings alone.
"when!"
In the galaxy on the other side, a great bell of vicissitudes of life rang, cleansing the eternity. The Immortal King Immortal King Wushu took action here, using the supreme time method to strike a blow, hoping to kill an immortal king.
"Wu Ending, how dare you get distracted while fighting with me."
In the mist of chaos, a big man with disheveled hair was arrogant. In his hand, the devil's magic seeds burst into flames. The snow-white light clusters were like catkins, flying one after another, igniting the surrounding sky and blocking the terrifying clock wave to prevent this nine-day giant from interfering with other people. War situation.
This place has fallen into the most terrible battles and turmoil, it's terrible!
That was the great road bleeding, staining the universe red.
As an intruder, Demon King Pu doesn't care about this world at all. He attacks with all his strength. Every blow can obliterate the avenue and cause damage to the World Tree.
But Immortal King Wu Zhong cannot do this. He needs to contain Demon King Pu and keep the battlefield at the edge, facing even greater pressure...
"Immortal Monk King, what else can you fight with now?" An immortal king said coldly. At his feet were swarms of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. They were the heroic spirits in the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand. At this time, they had become the remnants of the war. ,
An Lan was even more direct. He swung the ancient golden spear in his hand and wanted to pierce the Immortal Monk King's head with his own hands. He wanted to bathe in the Immortal King's blood and went crazy.
The golden body was broken, the Buddhist kingdom dried up, and the glazed pure land collapsed. The opponent's skills stopped here and was about to become a pile of withered bones.
"Come to Mount Sumeru and fight with me!"
Facing the four powerful Immortal Kings, the Immortal Monk King shouted loudly, his eyes burst out with a dull but blazing light, and the whole universe trembled with a loud shout.
In the infinite distance, at the core of Buddhism, a majestic and majestic divine peak rises from the ground, winding around the sea of faith, crossing the endless galaxy in a moment, reaching the Qingwei Heaven Realm, and fighting in the sky...
This battle was so crazy that the blood of the Buddha and the Immortal King stained the sky. The six realms were in sorrow, and the heaven and earth were desolate.
The Bodhisattvas are fighting endlessly, and every blow makes the world and the earth weep. The ancient monk's magical power is fully displayed. What glass has passed through the world, what infinite light will come tomorrow, what reincarnation will finally see the Buddha, all are shown, and the heaven and earth are red...
In the distance, a dark red stream of light crossed the great boundary, fighting against the dark mist while flying towards the Liangyi Secret Realm.
This person is Su Yu.
His shirt was stained with blood, and he encountered too many battles along the way.
During this process, the nirvana that blocked his past body gradually dissipated, and the blocked memories in his sea of consciousness gradually became clear, as if he had understood his past and present lives.
Suddenly, the avenue of this world was in turmoil, and the sound of Buddha's mourning came from the infinite distance. All the heavens were mourning together, and billions of rays of glazed Bodhi light roared across the world, illuminating everything.
The rain of blood pours down, dyeing everything red, with sadness and despair. There is no hope in this era, and everything will be in vain.
Su Yu's eyes narrowed, and he heard the sorrow of the world. The sorrow penetrated deep into his soul and was difficult to eradicate. Especially the roars of the immortal kings when they died in battle were actually transmitted to his heart. They were the inner words of the interregional galaxy.
"This breath, the true meaning of Buddhism... is that the Immortal Monk King died in battle..."
In an instant, the Tao fire in his heart was ignited, and the gloomy and dead breath roared into the sky, spreading to a light-year in an instant, covering this area.
"Sengu Yimeng, what have I changed..."
Su Yu said to himself, his body trembled, and he almost lost his balance. This was the pull of the Boundary Tree, which truly imprinted those scenes on his heart, making his blood rush. The chaotic body that was promoted to the world of mortals was almost about to be destroyed by his own. Blood exploded.
Small trends can be changed, but big trends are difficult to change.
Relying on Zili Yujue, he borrowed the Dao Fruit of Lingbao Tianzun, and even sublimated it to the extreme, killing a quasi-immortal king.
However, in the general environment of Xiangu.
What is the use of a mortal fairy?
He needs stronger combat power and the kind of supreme method that can be revered in the Immortal King Realm.
"Where will I be in the future? If I become the Immortal King of Chaos, will I have the same mentality when I look at this scene from the end of the long river of time and space?" Su Yu's expression was blurry, and his aura gradually became ethereal and illusory.
He was thinking about reincarnation, began to eliminate the interference of the Yinchen World Tree, and was seriously experiencing this world.
Very real, but always with a hint of unattainable dreaminess.
Especially when it comes to the Immortal King.
Whether it was the owner of the restricted area or the six-path reincarnation immortal king and the immortal king who had a glimpse of it, when it came to these powerful immortal kings, his consciousness was close to the lake of mold, and all the ways and laws were chaotic.
"Below the Immortal King is real, and the Immortal King realm is virtual... Why did I come to this world? Was it created by my future body or my past body?" Su Yu murmured, becoming even more confused.
The next moment, he activated the Soul Sword Embryo, used the supreme time method, and slashed a sword at his heavenly spirit.
He was unwilling to witness like this and hoped to stir up the general trend!
Using the sword against time to question the past and future comes from the ineffable inheritance of Taoism.
"Buzz!"
The ancient sound of sword light rang out, and in an instant, blood dripped from the corners of Su Yu's mouth, and his forehead bones exploded, revealing his crystal clear skull. His whole person's aura suddenly became weak, and he was almost dead.
But this sword is effective!
In the sea of consciousness, the nirvana energy that bound him was cracking, and the little man who overflowed with colorful fairy golden light opened his eyes, exuding a terrifying fairyland light.
At this moment, Su Yu touched the truth.
His aura began to weaken rapidly, and he fell from the immortal realm. The five secret realms that had disappeared reappeared. The immortal platform returned to its place, and a silver-gold star tree took root in his limbs and bones, enveloping his chaotic quasi-emperor body.
In the thirty-sixth hall of Yaotai, his soul is sitting in front of the five-color fairy gold hall, with two swords hanging upside down beside him. The feathered green gold and the divine trace purple gold reflect the heavens, scattered.
Shining with the light of mystery.
At this moment, a bloody mark emerged, connecting the future and the past.
This is the source of the Red Dust Immortal Dao Fruit, which is being stripped away at this moment.
Vaguely, a vast river of time suddenly emerged. The years were shattering, the space was dissipating, patches of light rain appeared, endless chaos collapsed, and a shadow shaped like a lake stood at the end of the world.
It was an image of the Immortal King, standing in a corner of the future, looking at this world. The sun, moon and stars were flowing under the feet, bringing chaos to the sky, approaching from far away, and terrifying.
He is not alone. The beams of light coming from upstream represent the corresponding powerful immortals.
Behind the Immortal King of Chaos stood more than fifty towering Dharma figures, all of whom were powerful in the Immortal King realm. Some of them were men and women, but their appearances were all so immature that it was difficult to see the real ones.
The kings worked together to reverse the flow of time and freeze this moment.
"Da da da……"
The sound of gentle footsteps sounded, and the king standing in the corner of the future wanted to cross the border, but soon stopped. It is difficult to cross the abyss of time, an invisible barrier cuts off the long river of time, and no living thing can approach it.
"Wrong time, wrong place, it seems that only the ancient chaos can be reversed, the immortal ancient has become a reality..."
A vague dream-like word sounded, and it was extremely terrifying. With a large wave of time, this world is shaken.
The crystal clear river water spread and infected Su Yu, making him instantly forget what he said just now.
He looked at the figure in the future, his lips moved, trying to say something, but in the end he just sighed.
Come untouchable!
He himself practiced the time method and knew this taboo very well.
Ye Fan, Wu Shi, and Renren in the original timeline could not reach the Immortal Ancient, and could only stagnate in the Chaotic Ancient, and it was difficult to change the general trend and unable to take action.
Su Yu looked back and looked in the direction where the river of time began.
The river is vast, with chaotic mist sweeping over the waves, and illusory wind and snow blowing on the surface of the river, which looks very misty.
However, what is disappointing is that there is only a dead dark red with a catastrophic light, and a shocking crack cuts across everything, subduing the years, suppressing the avenue, and erasing all ancient traces.
The past cannot be traced, and the future cannot be reached...
Su Yutong's eyes opened and closed, his eyes were very dark, and the boiling blood gradually became cold, freezing everything.
"Immortal Gu, Immortal Gu, if I had known this, why not fight in the sky..." He laughed, with a look of reluctance on his face.
I wanted to trace the source of Shuo and get help from the Immortal King, so I did not hesitate to touch the three bodies of ancient and modern times, but I didn't expect that everything was false.
There is no future body to come, and I have lost the human body of the Immortal Path Fruit.
During this journey to the Ancient Immortals, he could only witness the destruction of the era and could not change anything.
And because of the pull of the World Tree, he and the heaven in this world share the same thoughts and have to bear the pain of grief.
The next moment, Su Yu's hands flew, preparing to take possession of the bloody mark.
This time, the blessing is only the Dao Fruit of the Sixth Lingbao Tianzun, not the power of the Red Dust Immortal.
The world cannot resonate anymore.
The kings were fighting, and the World Tree of the primitive ancient world was being pulled over. It was impossible to summon the Sword Immortal Dao Fruit of Lord Yuyu again and complete the half-step of Lingbao Tianzun's worldly immortal path.
Just when Su Yu looked cold and determined to fight to the death, his mind trembled and he saw a strange scene in the immortal platform.
In front of the Five-Colored Immortal Golden Palace, sitting on a futon made of condensed mother energy of all things, is an illusory young man!
The young man's features were exactly the same as Su Yu's. He had black hair and black clothes, and was surrounded by sword light and colorful chaotic blood. He looked very similar.
The black-haired boy's cultivation level is not strong. He is far from reaching the fairyland. He has not even stepped into the divine fire or the immortal platform. He is only about the level of moving blood and suffering. There is a trace of childishness on his face, and he only looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old. .
The black-haired boy had an expression of indifference, his eyes always closed, with an air of eternal haste, which was exactly the same as the breath of time.
The black-haired boy
The breath of time is very heavy, and the body is dripping with moisture, as if it has overcome countless difficulties and obstacles,
After this illusory boy appeared, the three Dao flowers in Su Yu's immortal platform burst out with fairy light, and the Dao flower representing the future body turned into a rain of light, falling on the black-haired boy.
"If I die, I will still be in my previous life..."
Su Yu closed his eyes and looked at the black-haired boy carefully. There was a special connection between the two, which was even more special than the time clone and the immortal phoenix clone.
Not a second body, not a doppelgänger, but another self, from the past.
It was obvious that this body was extremely weak in the past, but Su Yu had an intuition that he was no match for him, even if he was incarnated with the complete Red Dust Immortal Dao Fruit.
It's incredible.
A young monk who had moved to the Blood Realm and the Sea of Bitter Realm actually made him, the Chaos Quasi-Emperor with the Dao Fruit of the Sixth World Heavenly Lord, feel excited and develop a mentality of being unable to be an enemy...
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