The sky is wide open, and the phoenix's sound moves the sky!
At the end of the sea of clouds, nine dragons rushed out, each holding a golden sun in their mouths. The golden light dropped thousands of feet, blocking it like a divine curtain, soaring into the sky, pulling an ancient chariot, crushing across the sky, rumbling.
Come, it's like thousands of troops galloping.
A handsome young man stood independently on the chariot. He had a deep breath, nine green lotus divine rings lingered behind his back, his eyes turned into runes, and his whole body was wrapped with a faint divine glow. He had an extraordinary bearing.
Nine divine birds that looked like phoenixes spread their wings and soared, pulling a divine chariot. The divine light bloomed and auspicious colors shone in all directions. They rushed through the sky and came to the sky. On top of the golden chariot, Su Yu and Zhonghuang stood side by side. The two of them stood side by side.
Arrayed high in the sky, the breath is like an abyss or an ocean, making people tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing Cao Yusheng and Xiang Yufei coming hand in hand, the powerful officials from all the major holy places frowned. Originally, the Chaos Palace and the Qinglian Dynasty were on the same side, each possessing an extremely powerful imperial weapon, and now they are the most powerful with the Qishi Mansion.
Make good friends...
Especially those who came from the Central Territory, looking at the high-spirited Qinglian King, seemed to remember that tragic battle, and a hint of gloom appeared in their eyes.
The Master of the Xutian Palace in the Purple Mansion Holy Land has a long beard and cold eyes, staring at Yan Li on the chariot. In the battle of Cangzhou, his two junior brothers died in the hands of the other party. He has a hard-earned memory for the Qinglian Dynasty.
of hatred.
Unlike the monks in Zhongzhou, the Eastern Wasteland, the Southern Territory, and the Northern Territory, the monks in the Central Territory have truly felt the pressure of the Qinglian Dynasty. The source mine was taken away, and the Enlightenment Tea Area was completely monopolized by the Qinglian Dynasty. If it were not for lack of strength, the All Saints' Lands
He would never endure the humiliation and bear the burden like this and keep giving in in the middle region.
"Looking at this world now, it's completely different from before!" Xiang Yufei said thoughtfully in the sacred chariot with his black hair disheveled.
As he spoke, the Divine Chain of Zhan Dao on his body became more and more dazzling, almost breaking through the third heaven of Xiantai, surpassing all the saints, and becoming the king of Dao Zhan in the End of Dharma Era.
Su Yu chuckled and said: "Beidou's Mofa Dao is more powerful, Ziwei Ancient Star is better. There are many great kings there, and there is also a genius with amazing talent and beauty."
A glimmer of light flashed across the Emperor's eyes, and he said: "Amazing talent and beauty... I don't know what kind of person he is to be so praised by His Highness."
Su Yu raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "That person from the second level of Xiantai can stand in the divine ban. For this alone, he is extremely amazing."
"The Divine Forbidden... is indeed stunningly talented." Xiang Yufei was a little surprised.
Last night, he also tried the Emperor's Dao Monument once, but failed after a thousand moves, but that time, the Immortal Emperor did not step into the Divine Forbidden City.
According to legend, only by standing in the Eight Forbidden Realms can you have a moment of surprise and experience the infinite mysteries of the eternal Divine Forbidden Realms, but you can never step into it...
As the leader of Zhongzhou's geniuses, Xiang Yufei is extremely proud and has never been weak to others in his life.
When he was in the Qinling Mountains, he read Nanhua alone and recited Huangting in his spare time. When he put aside his obsession and got rid of the shackles, at that moment he realized the power of the Divine Forbidden, which was a completely different realm from the Eight Forbiddens.
However, after he tried thousands of times, he was unable to enter again, which made people feel lost and a little dazed...Only in the forbidden realm of God can the "Ji" word secret be operated. The difference between this increase and one decrease is huge.
"Let's get over this matter first!" Su Yu smiled.
He didn't know that the Emperor had ever entered the Divine Forbidden City. Although the other party was willing to be restrained by the Magic Jar's Mind Restriction, he had never used the Imperial Qi.
"You treat me like a countryman, and I will repay you like a countryman!"
Xiang Yufei also had some expectations, and he was also very curious about the man of great cause and effect.
At the same time, all the Saint Lords of the Eastern Wasteland appeared one after another, riding in chariots and arriving in person to watch the Holy Body break through the barrier.
"Roar……"
The dragon's roar resounded across the sky and the earth, and another big shot appeared. Nine black dragons stretched across the sky, stretching like mountains, and came in an instant.
An old man appeared in the sky. He was wearing a nine-dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head. He was radiant and powerful. It was like the birth of the Emperor of Heaven, with the real ancestral dragon head emerging on his crown.
"Could it be that Emperor Guhua is here in person?" Many people's expressions changed, and they were shocked by the imperial dragon energy that covered the sky and the earth.
Terrifying fluctuations were also heard from other directions, and extremely powerful men from the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou appeared one after another to watch the ceremony.
Then, more people appeared, and people from various sects in Zhongzhou arrived. They were high in the sky, and they were all so powerful that they made people tremble without recognition.
"I'm here uninvited. Please don't be surprised, Palace Master!" Emperor Gu Hua greeted the sacred chariot with a very gentle attitude and a kind-hearted look.
"I've met Emperor Guhua!" Su Yu bowed his hands to Yu Fei.
When facing the leader of the Jida Dynasty, even if they are far more powerful than the other party, they still need to maintain respect.
Emperor Gu Hua was in high spirits, with dragon energy roaring all over his body. He chuckled and said, "If it weren't for Ye Fan's Saint Fruit to extend his life, I might have been buried in the restricted area. In any case, this emperor will never forget this kindness."
Then, he handed over an exquisite small tower to Su Yu, which contained three million kilograms of pure source.
On the other side, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family looked indifferently. Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue were following behind him. Da Yue's expression was even colder. The sword box trembled slightly, with killing intent.
The girl in purple glanced at him, feeling a little confused. Her wooden brother had changed a lot in the past two days, and he was also very indifferent to her. She didn't know what the reason was...
The golden ancient chariot crushed the void, the real dragon and the divine phoenix roared in harmony, the white tiger and the basalt illuminated the sky, Wang Teng's expression was calm, like an immortal god.
His eyes were cold, staring at Zhonghuang and Su Yu, who were all the people watching.
Unlike others present, Wang Teng didn't care about the Holy Body. The person he really wanted to defeat was Su Yu, the Immortal Emperor.
"If I can defeat the ancient gods at the same level, in this life, I will be free from the shackles of fate, independent of the Nine Heavens, and wash away all humiliation after attaining enlightenment!"
During this period of time, he practiced the secret of "Qian" and saw countless future illusions. Under Su Yu's secret technique of Bodhi, he experienced hundreds of reincarnations, and encountered disaster every time. He was not killed by the golden gun.
, that is, reduced to ashes under the copper coffin.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the long-term torture of the Bodhi Illusion, he has become obsessed with the Immortal Emperor. If he cannot defeat the Immortal Emperor at the same level, his future is destined to be bleak...
On the central sky tower, Su Yu didn't pay attention to Beidi, while Xiang Yufei was smiling. Looking at Wang Teng's cold expression, he was filled with emotion and felt a little pity for the other party.
In the countless battles he has experienced, the Immortal Emperor is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever encountered. However, Wang Teng encountered the Immortal Emperor in a divinely forbidden state, and was defeated in a matter of seconds. Such a dimensionality-reducing blow left Beidi completely devastated.
It's normal.
On top of the divine chariot, Su Yu waved his sleeves, and countless pieces of pure source fell from the sky for nine days, and were embedded in the thirty-sixth palace. In an instant, the glow of the sun burst out, and the golden light filled the sky. The rich life essence came out densely, and gathered into thirty-six palaces.
Six streams of source power.
The dragon's energy roared, and a simple Taoist picture flew out, in which the divine sources gathered, and countless life essences transpired. Ancient characters appeared one after another in the sky, blooming with divine brilliance, and the sound of chanting rang out, shaking the world.
Su Yu reached out to take a photo, and the seal of the Dao Tu was unlocked. The divine light collapsed into the clouds and penetrated the sky. The world was so blazing that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
In the immortal picture, it is like the peerless spiritual land at the beginning of the creation of the world, with thousands of divine lights, thousands of auspicious colors, five colors, seven colors, and incomparable sacredness.
Ye Fan sat upright in the sea of source liquid, his whole body's essence boiling, his blood soaring to the sky, turning into a dragon-shaped air column, penetrating the night sky, like a peerless sword piercing the heaven and earth.
Many people are shocked, is this the Ancient Holy Body? It is still in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and the physical energy and blood are so strong, it is like a real dragon awakening!
"Can the prestige of the Dacheng Holy Body be restored in this life?"
When many people looked at Ye Fan, their eyes changed slightly. If the opponent can successfully pass the barrier, his potential is unimaginable. Once he succeeds in the future, he will be able to live for ten thousand years, and their descendants will all live under his supreme holy power.
.
Shocked for ten thousand years!
Whenever they think of this possibility, huge pressure arises in their hearts, which is really like a big mountain, making many people breathless and worried about future generations.