Chapter 322 Burial in heaven, discussion of immortals
In the vast scorched earth, the surface of the earth was torn, millions of dust particles floated, black and blue brilliance cut the sky, the colors of the sky changed, and the mountains and rivers stopped flowing.
Su Yu took out the ancient bronze coffin in his hand, and countless ancient sounds of offering sacrifices crossed the river of time and descended on this world.
The illusory Divine Chains of Order lay across the void, intertwined by eighty-one imperial patterns, spreading like ripples of the galaxy, extending towards Liuhe and Bahuang.
The copper coffin, which was originally only one meter long, instantly covered the heaven. Runes were intertwined, and dozens of Tao principles were superimposed and merged. Faintly, time and space stagnated, and the huge ancient coffin suppressed it, as if it was about to bury this person.
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Xiang Yufei was wearing a broken battle suit and was covered in blood. Facing the shadow of the bronze coffin of the Third Generation, his body kept shaking, his spirit body trembled, and he felt an unprecedented fear.
"This is the legendary ancient coffin..."
In an instant, the copper coffin was filled with mist and made a loud noise. The lid of the coffin separated from the coffin, trying to put the coffins of the Central Emperor and the Black Dragon Emperor in. It was terrifying and threatening.
"Bury in the sky, bury on the ground, bury yourself!"
The black-haired young man shouted loudly, his finger shadows flying around, and he pinched his fingers. A faint glow of blood flashed around him. This was his original essence and blood, and he used his own blood to sacrifice the spirit in the coffin.
After finishing these three words, three thousand-foot-high tombstones appeared above his head, suddenly appearing in the sky of fire, echoing in the distance with the copper coffin that covered the sky.
The emperor's coffin, as dark as ink, trembled slightly, and the coffin lid shone like stars, as bright as dark fairy gold. The coffin was densely covered with runes, dotted with stars, releasing eternal fairy light.
"Ding!"
A vast dragon roar flew out, the black coffin exploded, and the three thousand-foot-long sacred monuments also collapsed, turning into extreme Yin Qi and spreading in all directions.
"The sun and the moon are cloudy and clear, life and death are transformed into Tao. Heaven and earth are coffins, and ancient techniques are used for funerals!"
In the dark light, the Emperor continued to form divine arts. In an instant, pieces of crystal light jumped out. The vast and abyss-like aura of death gave birth to little bits of life. A holy breath appeared in the gloom, thousands of wisps of it.
White silk threads surged out, intertwining into a jade coffin for the gods.
The next moment, the black and white energy merged, and traces of chaos energy roared out, with countless gray air currents crisscrossing. There was a Chaos Emperor coffin inside, exuding the aura of gods and demons, enough to shatter the void.
"Bang!"
The two coffins collided, a sudden storm arose, and the divine chains of order clattered, as if they were playing a moving piece of music.
The ancient copper coffin shot out a huge chaotic divine light, which was enough to obliterate everything and wrap around the Chaos Emperor's coffin. Then thousands of swallowing patterns flashed with light, and the black light surged, trying to swallow up the other coffin.
The gray emperor's coffin trembled slightly, the coffin lid exploded, and a black dragon swirled with chaotic energy spiraled out. Two obsidian-like eyes stared at the bronze coffin of the third generation, like a real living creature.
Facing the ancient bronze coffin, the black dragon was very afraid and did not want to step forward. However, the emperor used his hands to play the magic spell and was unable to control it. In the end, the chaotic black dragon let out a mournful cry and rushed towards the bronze coffin.
In one breath, the black dragon was hit by billions of divine talismans, bleeding on the spot. Then eighty-one emperor patterns flew out, suppressing the dragon's body. A wisp of sword light passed by, cutting off the ferocious dragon's head. The vast aura
It overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, making the whole world shake.
The body of the black dragon died, and countless chaotic energy turned into yin and yang energy, and then transformed into the essence of the five elements. The five colors of gold, green, blue, red, and black alternated, and then condensed into the five-element celestial dragon, disrupting the world, confusing chaos, and flying towards the copper coffin of the third generation.
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In the end, the copper coffin erupted into a stream of runes that soared into the sky, drowning everything. The real dragon crossed the sky and crossed the sky. There was a phoenix singing, and the sky was red. The unicorn roared, and the purple light was thousands of times. The immortal king reached the critical point and destroyed the world with his palm...
.... Under the attack of countless forbidden magical arts, the five divine dragons screamed, and the Sumeru were scattered and turned into ashes that would never be easy to endure.
The magic was broken, and under the suppression of the ancient bronze coffin, Xiang Yufei showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and recalled a beautiful figure in his heart.
"It's over. Maybe I was really wrong...the so-called Dilu is not as good as you. Yun'er, I'm sorry..."
In the sea of runes, the black-haired young man looked lonely. In the Immortal Platform, Xiang Yufei's soul held a crystal source of divine power. As the green light flashed, a strand of hair was sealed in the source.
Nine thousand years ago, he ignored the person he loved most in his heart for the sake of the emperor. By the time he realized his true intention, it was too late.
"Bury me in Luoyun Lake in the Qinling Mountains of Central Continent." Xiang Yufei used the last of his divine power and struck out a piece of sacred jade. Inside the jade was a quasi-emperor scripture and three forbidden secrets. This was considered as a reward for his funeral.
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Then, he shattered the divine source, held the strand of black hair, and smelled the familiar fragrance, as if he had returned to nine thousand years ago, when the spring breeze was bright, the young man was high-spirited, looking at the world, and by the lake, the girl's eyes were full of admiration
Loves him. Although she is just a princess of a small dynasty and cannot compare with the princess of a divine dynasty in any aspect, in his eyes, no one in the world is more precious than her...
The Emperor shed tears, waiting for the end of his life. In this life, he only came to prove the truth. Now that the emperor's path has been defeated, he has also lost the meaning of life.
We gave up everything for the hope in our hearts, but in the end it was all in vain. How many people in the world have struggled like this, experienced joys and sorrows, and been lonely, but ultimately to no avail.
Suddenly, the runes dissipated, the sea of chaos sank into the distance, the shadow of the copper coffin disappeared, the world became silent, and outside the fire domain, there was deathly silence. Only the scorched earth with thousands of ditches told the story of the shocking battle that had occurred before.
Su Yu stood tall and tall. In the clear light, the lotus shadow was misty and the sound of heaven was faint. He walked up to the emperor and looked at the strand of hair in the young man's hand with an inexplicable expression.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "What I said before still stands. If you surrender to me, I will give you three imperial scriptures."
"Although I am defeated, I cannot allow you to humiliate me like this!"
Xiang Yufei stood up with difficulty. There were tears on his face. His lapis lazuli suit had long since collapsed. He was covered in blood. His black hair was disheveled, but he still had a heroic and extraordinary aura that was moving.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing the young man's proud attitude, Su Yu shook his head and chose a different approach. He reached out and took a shot and snatched the strand of hair from the other person's hand.
The cherished thing was taken away, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the emperor. However, the opponent's blood was as strong as the sea, and the Chaos Immortal Golden Pillar was waiting for him, flying around Su Yu.
He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Kill me!"
"Don't you want to save her?"
Looking at the green silk hanging in his hand, Su Yu thought thoughtfully, but what he was thinking about was not the Taoist companion of Zhonghuang, but the black dragon burial technique he used. The black dragon seemed to have its own consciousness.
I don’t know who Xiang Yufei got the inheritance from. Since there are quasi-emperor scriptures and forbidden secret techniques, but there are no quasi-emperor soldiers to protect him, he ultimately lacks luck and cannot defy heaven.
If he had a Quasi-Emperor Armament on his body, even if it was an incomplete Quasi-Emperor Armament, he could turn the tide of the battle and would never be defeated by the clone of Su Yu's Innate Holy Body.
"Save her... Hahaha, there is no reincarnation in this world. Even the Great Emperor only lives for ten thousand years. Do you think the legend of reincarnation in the immortal world is true? I didn't expect the Chaos Body to believe this."
The black-haired young man smiled bitterly and felt a little depressed. There were rumors in the spiritual community that the God's Life Flower could revive the dead. However, he had received the inheritance of the path of death and knew that this was a false statement and that people could not be resurrected after death.
"Is this your magnanimity? If you don't believe in the immortal way, why do you want to take this imperial path?" Su Yu looked at the emperor with tears in his eyes and said indifferently.
Xiang Yufei calmed down and said coldly: "I promised her that I would defeat all enemies. But it doesn't matter now. This life belongs to you. It's not a pity to die at the hands of the Chaos Body."
"Wang Teng also lost, but he is still obsessed with Di Lu."
Su Yu and Xiang Yufei moved to a phoenix wood temple. The two sat opposite each other on the jade table. In front of them was a tea set made of Bodhi wood. The Tao Qi was flowing and the fragrance was overflowing.
The Blood Phoenix Palace submerged into the Nine Heavens and crossed to Jincheng.
Looking at the "ordinary" sacred wooden utensils in front of him, the Emperor remained silent and said no more. Since Su Yu wanted to preach to him, as the loser, he was too lazy to refute.