The dragon pattern emerges, the phoenix seal flashes, and a simple Tao map floats and blooms, blooming with purple and gold brilliance. There are various rune veins in it, just like the Tao patterns engraved in the heaven and earth.

The light and shadow are hazy, the Enlightenment Leaves are rustling, and the True Dragon Magic Medicine stretches out its cloud-patterned branches and leaves, looking at the young man not far away comfortably.

Su Yu and Yu Zi looked at each other, his expression was soft, and his eyes reflected each other's shadow. After the exchange of divine power, the two had a tacit feeling.

The girl's purple hair swayed slightly, her cherry lips formed a slight smile, her misty autumn eyes were extremely bright, and she looked at Su Yu with fascination, with a hint of greed.

Su Yu chuckled and said: "I didn't make a mistake this time, I will help you step into the realm of Dao-killing!"

Hearing the Taoist companion's teasing, Yu Zi responded, stretched out her two arms, hugged the other person tenderly, and put her cheek against Su Yu's chest...

Sometimes, fate is so magical. In this life, she seems to have gotten everything...

There were ripples in the girl's heart, and thousands of dragons roared in her sea of ​​suffering, condensing the shadow of the chaotic dragon nest, and there was a purple dragon seal between her eyebrows, shining like a star. This was the resurrection of the Dragon King's bloodline, and it was extremely majestic.

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This is also a manifestation of the ancient emperor's bloodline. If she activates the ancestral weapon with her true blood, it will be enough to revive Wanlong Lingche and reveal the ultimate power!

Su Yu looked at Zi Nu in his arms, with a hint of lust in his eyes...

In the chaotic mist, two slender figures were constantly intertwined and intertwined. Yu Zi's face was mellow, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. Her body was like a divine jade, floating in the immortal energy...

"Everything confirms what my father said, it's really like a dream!"

While the girl was talking at night, three thousand stars hung high in the sky outside the palace, and thousands of rays of chaotic energy erupted from the Yin-Yang Divine Pond.

In an instant, thousands of realms emerged between heaven and earth, golden clouds floated in, lotus blossoms fell, various avenue symbols emerged, and the auspicious colors turned into clouds, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

In the endless divine lines, a palm-sized light is born, which is extremely peaceful and holy, as if this is the embodiment of the great road. Within millions of miles, spiritual energy flows like rivers into the sea, and converges here. In the center of the rune, the palm-sized light

The light is constantly growing, emitting wisps of hazy brilliance.

This is the formation process of the source of Tao!

In the Pure Land of Chaos, a woman in a white dress is carving the divine patterns of the Holy Path into the sand of the Thousand Fantasy Galaxy. In front of her, the colorful divine fire is burning, and a fairy dress is about to take shape.

This sacred robe shimmers like a star, with purple fairy engraved in it. All kinds of rays of light burst out, entwined with thousands of holy chains, like flying feathers in the sea of ​​stars, sparkling and translucent.

Yang Yi looked at the Qianhuan Xinghe Immortal Clothes in front of her, formed divine seals with her hands, pulled the Void Principle between her white and jade-like fingers, and carved the space magic circle on the holy weapon.

Finally, the divine fire dissipated, and Yang Yi reached out with her hand to activate the fairy clothes with her divine thoughts.

"Keng!"

The Qianhuan Galaxy battle suit disintegrated and turned into thousands of rays of starlight, constantly vibrating in the chaotic mist. Its sound was clear and crisp, the sand of stars was extremely gorgeous, and the light was dazzling.

The silver light shines brightly, and the runes scatter. In the infinite light, half of the divine sand of the galaxy turns into nine pieces of armor, and the other half of the fairy material is smelted into a divine sword, exuding a bright divine light.

Both holy weapons exude the mighty divine power of the holy way, with silver waterfalls hanging down like stars.

Yang Yi looked at the divine sword in battle clothes in mid-air, and drew a beautiful arc on her lips. She made a move with her bare hands, and the sound of clanging was endless. The battle clothes disintegrated and turned into nine pieces of armor, rushing towards here and covering her.

On the body.

She is dressed in silver fairy clothes, with a beautiful face, a graceful body, and lavender hair flying like a Valkyrie!

"Ding!"

The divine sword broke through the air and drew a beautiful sword light, which fell into Yang Yi's hand. She swung the divine sword and directly destroyed the void, shaking the pure land of chaos.

In the boundless wilderness, many monster beast relics were horrified, feeling the oppression of the divine power of the holy way.

With a thought from Yang Yi, the silver battle clothes and the divine sword turned into stars, the runes changed, and countless starlight divine sand condensed into a silver dress within a few inches.

She rubbed her sleeves and chuckled: "This method of sacrificing soldiers, although it does not conform to the method of defeating ten thousand weapons with one weapon, is quite satisfactory. I don't know where Su Yu found it from!"

Just when she was about to take back the fairy clothes, a light door appeared in the space, and a beam of red light flew in front of Yang Yi and transformed into a woman in green clothes.

Lingyue leaned forward and bowed: "Greetings to Mr. Yuan..."

Hearing Lingyue's title of "Yuanjun", Yang Yi felt helpless on her face. This was also the title Su Yu conferred on her. It was originally "Xianjun", but after her strong objection, Su Yu changed it to Yuanjun.

Jun.

Holding back her inexplicable look, Yang Yi said calmly: "Why are you looking for me?"

"There are changes in the world of chaos..."

Before Lingyue finished speaking, the silver-skirted goddess in front of her disappeared, leaving her alone.

"This is the realm of saints, a completely different law from the third heaven of Sendai."

Looking at the remaining Holy Dao Qi here, Lingyue's eyes showed a trace of desire. Her Phoenix Bird bloodline was enough for her to step into the realm of Demon Saint. In the past few years, she had survived two tribulations and established herself as a Demon Saint.

Cutting through the third level of heaven, but still far away from the holy path...

In an instant, Yang Yi appeared in the Tianduan Mountains. With a wave of her silk sleeves, she held out a purple jade jar. The ghostly human face on the jar's body burst out with light, opening the gate to the Chaos Realm.

Within two breaths, Yang Yi appeared in the Yin Yang Divine Pond. Qing Luan, who was guarding him, saw the saint approaching and quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Greetings to Lord Qingling Yuan!"

“No need to be polite!”

Yang Yi had a gentle voice, waved her jade hand, drew a divine light, and helped Qingluan up.

Runes in the sky are like rain, the sound of Taoism is endless, the fairy light is bright, auspicious colors are spread across the sky, the soft light gathers the original essence of heaven and earth, the avenue roars, and all kinds of Taoism fall down, submerging the entire Sun and Moon Pond.

, shocking.

She opened her eyes and stared at the roaring place.

After dozens of breaths, Yang Yi said with some uncertainty: "This seems to be the legendary source of Tao!"

"The source of Tao?" Qingluan was puzzled.

Although she knows a lot about cultivation, she has never heard of such a treasure in heaven and earth as the "Source of Tao".

"No need to worry too much, this is an opportunity for His Highness Su..."

Yang Yi didn't say much. She also knew little about the "Source of Tao" and only learned a little about it from ancient books.

"Those who obtain this object will be recognized by heaven and earth, and may achieve enlightenment in the future..."

Recalling the records in the ancient books, the silver-skirted goddess smiled knowingly and stood there, observing the formation process of the "Source of Tao".

Half an hour later, a chaotic divine light rushed out of the Immortal Palace of Enlightenment and flew downwards.

Su Yu was wearing a gold silk all-spirit robe, with black hair like a waterfall, and the world was opening up in his eyes, like a god.

He took one step forward, and the divine patterns in the void were flying, so close to the end of the world, spanning the distance between heaven and earth, and landed next to Yang Yi.

Looking at Yang Yi with dark eyes, Su Yu looked as usual and showed no timidity at all.

"Yier, I..."

Before Su Yu could finish her words, Yang Yi shook her head and waved her white jade-like finger, and the long silver dress on her body turned into countless grains of sand from the Thousand Fantasy Galaxy, which turned into a brilliant silver dress in the fairy mist.

The Starlight Vestments.

Su Yu didn't care about the holy robes. He waved Qingluan away, then moved closer to Yang Yi and kissed the beauty's jade neck...

After some sweet words, Yang Yi's body softened, and a touch of lust appeared in her eyes. Seeing that Su Yu wanted to take advantage of her, she bent her fingers and pushed Su Yu away.

"Let's deal with the source of Tao first!"

Seeing Yang Yi regain her holy appearance instantly, Su Yu nodded slightly, not paying attention to the "source of Tao", but curled his hand and took the star robe into his hand.

He has now stepped into the third level of Dao Zhan, with divine power as deep as the ocean, and he quickly refined the star robe.

Feeling the pattern patterns of this Thousand Fantasy Stars Armor, Su Yu moved his mind, and the original silver light battle armor turned into the Taoist Divine Sword.

"Are there only two changes?" Su Yu stroked the Star Sand Divine Sword and said with unfinished meaning.

This is the weapon refining method he obtained from the Jiuli Dynasty, which can transform the shape of Taoist weapons. Later, this secret technique was also mentioned in the ancient inheritance, and it was even more mysterious.

However, when he obtained the "Chaos Ancient Scripture", Yang Yi had already started refining the star robes.

Seeing that Su Yu was still not satisfied, Yang Yi showed a narrow smile and teased: "It can also be turned into a long skirt, do you want to try it?"

Before refining the weapon, she was worried that the sacrifice would fail, so she refined the long skirt first. After the first success, she re-refined the armor, Taoist clothes, and the shape of the divine sword!

Seeing the look of expectation in Yang Yi's eyes, Su Yu smiled, thinking of some happy moments.

The starlight flashed, the divine sword dissipated, and countless thousands of illusory galaxy divine sands covered the silver silk Taoist robe again, intertwining to outline the shape of all spirits.

"Don't you pay attention to the source of Tao?" Yang Yi was a little confused when she saw that Su Yu didn't care at all about the grand scene of Tao in front of him.

"This life is very special, the source of Tao means nothing!"

Su Yu looked at the "Source of Tao" that was still gestating. As soon as his Chaos Eyes opened, he quickly knew when the "Source of Tao" would mature.

Yang Yi said with some sigh: "I heard that getting this thing means being recognized by God. I didn't expect you to treat it like dust..."

"Yi'er, you may be mistaken. I definitely care about this treasure of heaven and earth, but it can't fly away, so there is no need to pay too much attention." Su Yu explained while taking out the Nine Heavens Divine Jade tea set.

In an instant, he changed from an indifferent and divine son of the Dao to a mortal, and Yang Yi's originally appreciative gaze turned into "disgust".

She thought helplessly: "Can't you just say it?"

The person in the bad scene was like a servant at this time, helping Yang Yi to sit down, and the latter also enjoyed this kind of treatment.

After dozens of breaths, a curl of tea mist drifted away, the divine spring gurgled, and the Taoist rhyme emerged spontaneously.
To be continued...