In the void, Su Yu appeared, stretched out his hand to grab it, and put the incarnation of chaos back into his sleeve robe.
However, there was no way a second-level immortal incarnation could hide it from the eyes of a saint. Yang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and she could clearly see the two beautiful figures in the chaotic energy at a glance, but she didn't say anything.
Su Yu was wearing a golden black phoenix robe, with black hair like a waterfall, a slender figure, and a trace of time and space flashing in his eyes. The two were intertwined and intertwined, forming a hazy aura of chaos, as hazy as a dream.
He chuckled and said: "Let's go, the matter in Zhongzhou is over!"
This trip to the small world of the Immortal Mansion was extremely smooth. He packed up most of the sacred treasures and took them away, and also arrested the emperors of the Daxia Dynasty and the Jiuli Dynasty and other high-ranking officials.
This can be regarded as the first appearance of the "background" of the Qinglian Dynasty. With a current saint and the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers in charge of the central region, it will be just around the corner for all the saints to bow their heads.
Hearing Su Yu's words, Yang Yi nodded slightly. The chaotic pure land she collected contained a lot of saintly enlightenment, and there was also a jade platform imbued with imperial energy.
If she could understand these opportunities, it would be enough for her to improve a lot in the saint realm.
In an instant, a white, tender and moist slender finger cut through the space, and the two of them stepped into the space passage.
In the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, at this time, a large number of young people gathered in the Holy City.
With the arrival of Ye Fan, the golden age is beginning to take shape.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang in the Southern Territory, the Prince of Great Xia Xia Yiming in Zhongzhou, the Holy Son and Saint of the Yin Yang Sect, the Holy Son of Wanchu, the Saint of Wanchu, the Saint of Dao Yi, the Saint of Dao Yi, and the Saint of Nan in the Holy Land of the Central Territory.
The young master of Tianyao Palace in Ling and other young generation geniuses all gathered in the holy city.
Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who had been in seclusion in the Yaochi Holy Land for a long time, came out to practice. So many geniuses appeared at the same time, which made many monks lament that this life will be extremely glorious, and maybe a great emperor will emerge.
In the Ji family's stone workshop, Su Yu's innate holy body Taoist clone is practicing in a main hall. His cultivation speed is extremely fast and he has received the full support of the Ji family.
In the chaotic clouds and mist, a figure opened his eyes, with a faint air of time flowing in his eyes, extremely vicissitudes of life, like a being who has crossed the long river of time and space and landed in this world, as if he does not belong to this ancient history and is about to transcend away.
His body is crystal clear, like colorful glass, exuding bright light like stars, like a dream.
Rays of purple-gold divine light condensed into rings of time behind him, lingering with a lavender halo, making him look extraordinarily heroic.
A breeze blew, and the young man stood up. His whole body was radiating a little rain of light, as bright as a rainbow, with mottled time marks in it. These were the runes brought by the "No Beginning Sutra".
During this period, Su Yu refined part of the medicinal power of the True Phoenix Immortal Medicine Fruit in his body and completed the four poles. It only took a few days to settle before he could look into the secret realm of dragon transformation.
Looking at the purple jade divine sword in front of his knees, Su Yu whispered: "When the curtain opens, will this life be the same as in memory?"
As he spoke, purple air spread like rain, and mist spread. There was a ten-foot-long purple dragon circling in front of him, which was fixed in the air by the blood jade mirror, unable to escape.
This is an ancient creature cut out by Ye Fan. It also belongs to Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. After being bought by King Qingjiao, it was sent to him.
The purple dragon cut out by the Son of Luck was naturally extraordinary. It had a good amount of royal blood in its body. From Su Yu's point of view, this was at least a purple dragon within the third generation of royal descendants, and had the appearance of a quasi-emperor.
The body of the purple dragon is crystal clear and extremely gorgeous, as bright as purple gold with divine traces. The two jade horns at the head of the dragon are light in color, showing that the owner is still young.
In the void, nine imperial inscriptions were branded in the red clouds, and a Nine-Heaven Blood Diamond Sacred Mirror floated, scattering thousands of rays of red light, the auspicious color became the clouds, and the green mist was like the wind.
This purple dragon's entire body seemed to be made of purple gold with divine marks. It was dazzling and dazzling. It hovered there like an elf with cold eyes. Although it was suppressed by the Supreme Holy Mirror, it did not panic at all.
Staring into Zilong's eyes, Su Yu pointed a finger, took back the nine imperial inscriptions, and then said in an ancient divine language, "Are you willing to surrender?"
"Human race!"
Without the suppression of the emperor's text, Zilong spoke with cold eyes. This was the look of higher beings looking down on lower beings. It was the look of the royal family in ancient times who looked down on the human race.
In short, Su Yu didn't like this kind of look. With a thought, streams of divine power poured into the blood jade mirror. In an instant, the holy power filled the air, absorbing people's hearts. In the red clouds, patches of blood-colored thunder condensed and struck at the mirror.
On Purple Dragon.
"Roar!"
A dragon roared, suppressing pain. Not to mention monks, even mortals could hear the sadness in the voice. The sound was clear and clear, constantly echoing in the blood-colored light and shadow.
In the bloody thunder, Zilong couldn't help crying out in pain. Even though she had royal blood, and even though she was a purple dragon at the peak of the second heaven of Xiantai, under the suppression of the divine mirror at the Saint King level, she could only curl up in the thunderstorm.
Try to protect yourself as much as possible.
"Are you willing to surrender?"
Su Yu's attitude was still very indifferent. To him, this purple dragon was of no importance. He didn't care about her identity at all. Even if she was of the ancient emperor's blood, it was not like he had never killed her before.
The thunder dissipated in the light and shadow, revealing the scarred Purple Dragon. She looked at the blood jade mirror above her head in pain, with a dazed look on her face. Millions of years have passed, and everything has changed. She has also been reduced from the royal princess to someone else's.
As a prisoner, his life cannot be saved.
"Kill me, and an ancestor will avenge me in the future!"
The dignity of the ancient royal family prevented her from bowing her head. Zilong replied coldly, with his head standing proudly. If her slightly trembling body could be ignored, Su Yu would really be impressed by her.
"Which lineage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest are you from? That clan seems to have only one ancient princess!" Su Yu gently stroked the Purple Marrow Divine Jade Sword, thoughtfully, and somewhat curious about this question.
"You actually know about Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest..."
Due to the serious injury, Zilong's body went limp and he could no longer maintain his dragon body. Purple light flashed and he transformed into a beautiful woman.
She was wearing a purple dress, her purple hair was flying, her eyes were shining with inexplicable brilliance, her face was pale, and between her eyebrows there was a Nine Heavens Purple Jade King pendant, shaped like a crescent moon, which contained a ray of quasi-imperial aura, protecting her true nature.
spirit.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Su Yu looked directly at the Nine Heavens Purple Jade Crescent Pendant between her eyebrows and said calmly: "Your bloodline should be within the third generation!"
"Now that you know the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and now that you know that I am a descendant of the third generation of the ancestor, do you still dare to do this to me?"
Purple Dragon Girl's heart felt cold, and she lamented her fate for the first time. As the Princess of Wanlong's Nest and the granddaughter of the ancestor emperor, she had been favored by all kinds of people since she was born, and was finally sealed by Wanlong Emperor with divine source liquid.
However, her luck was extremely bad. When she was born, she encountered the Green Dragon King who brought the Holy Sword of Chaos and was unable to escape.
He was cut out by a human from the Other Side Realm, then captured by a dragon with mixed blood, and now he was tortured by a human from the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
Millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and her parents who loved her have long since disappeared in the long river of time. Who can protect her in this situation?
"This sentence is very familiar. I have heard it before, but that person is different from you."
A divine light shot out from Su Yu's eyes, and he completely released his Immortal Second Heaven Divine Sense. He used the blood jade divine mirror as a medium to penetrate into the Purple Dragon Girl's sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Zilongnu's face changed drastically, and she saw Su Yu's thoughts. She tried to break free from the restraints, but she couldn't escape at all. In an instant, the shadow of chaotic brilliance even reflected in her eyes.
Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King pendant between the Purple Dragon Girl's eyebrows shone brightly, bursting out with a trace of quasi-royal energy, turning into lines of light and shadow, protecting her soul.
The sacred chain of the holy way cannot penetrate the light and shadow formed by the quasi-emperor's energy, and can only return in vain.
Seeing that the pendant protected herself, the Purple Dragon Girl breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. If she was enslaved, she could not imagine that kind of life.
Being reduced to a maid of this human race would be worse than death, and would bring shame to the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.
"Do you think the quasi-imperial energy can protect you?"
Looking at the purple jade pendant between the dragon girl's eyebrows, Su Yu's expression remained unchanged. He held it with five fingers and took out a crystal stove.
As soon as Lihuo Divine Furnace came out, it exuded a blazing Ji Dao aura, causing the Purple Dragon Girl's complexion to change dramatically.