In a space crack, Su Yu's incarnation of chaos stared at an ancient cave in the sacred mountain and whispered: "It seems that the other party is about to break the source and be born."
Yang Yi's eyes moved slightly, thinking of something in her mind, but she didn't say anything.
She was actually vaguely aware of Su Yu's thoughts. His behavior between the beds in the past few days was different from before, and he seemed to be in some kind of dilemma.
The frail gesture shown by the leader of the Jidao Divine Dynasty after having fun made her feel pity for him.
She really wanted to do something, but even if she was a thousand times more powerful, she couldn't get involved in the things that would put Su Yu into trouble.
Her destiny master possesses the Quasi-Emperor Forbidden Weapon and the Extreme Dao Forbidden Weapon, which can kill even the generals of the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level. Thinking about it this way, Su Yu's enemies can only come from the restricted area...
Facing the restricted area, anyone can only fall into powerlessness. Those existences represent the ultimate of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
"How could the successor of the "Immortal Art" give up the way of devouring... But Yu'er, no matter what you do, I will stand by your side."
Yang Yi stretched out her bare hands, and her five slender fingers were as white as jade, flowing with a faint red light. A string of runes jumped out, shining with beautiful red clouds, and a crystal-clear divine furnace was floating and entwined with flowing fire.
This is the Lihuo Divine Furnace. Before going to Ziwei, Su Yu took this divine object from the Taoist clone of the Innate Holy Body as a foundation for protecting the Tao.
As the only descendant of the Purple Mountain lineage, his clone is protected by the Wushi Bell and cannot be killed even if the Supreme One is born. Coupled with the Chaos Green Lotus, it is enough to guard Beidou.
The sacred mountain is towering, and there is a cave on the top of the mountain, which breathes the essence of the sun and the moon and sprays out auspicious colors. This is the ancestral land of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, and two ancient ancestors named themselves here.
"The Holy Formation will be broken. In just ten thousand years, will the Divine Dynasty be on the verge of destruction..."
In the ancient cave, a decaying sound came out, and then dense purple gas boiled and rolled out, and a huge divine source flew out. There was an ancient purple coffin in it, emitting a bright brilliance.
"boom!"
The divine source cracked, and then exploded. In an instant, a thick death aura came out, flooding the sky, covering the auspicious energy in the sacred mountain, covering up the sun and moon, and the horror was boundless.
At the same time, an astonishing aura of the Holy Path spread, attracting everyone's attention.
Yang Yi'e frowned slightly. The opponent was definitely a powerful person in the holy way, and he was a perfect being in the first realm. He was only one step away from being able to step into the realm of the holy king.
The incarnation of chaos looked calm and did not care about the background of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
In the void, Wang Teng felt tremendous pressure. This was the first time he faced the pressure of the saint. Even if there were saint soldiers blocking him, he was so stunned that he couldn't help but kneel down.
He continued to run the "Ancient Scriptures of Chaos" and imprinted the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Pattern on his body to resist the sage's energy.
The purple coffin floated in the purple light, then the coffin stood up, the lid peeled off, and an old man with a body like a skeleton came out tremblingly.
His hair is snow-white, his face is full of wrinkles, and there is a deathly aura between his eyebrows. He looks extremely breathtaking.
As soon as it saw the light, the faded purple gold crown turned into powder, and the purple dragon robe also turned into powder, disappearing between heaven and earth. Only a holy robe made of the essence of the stars is immortal and still flows with dazzling divine brilliance.
The moment the old man appeared, Emperor Ziwei's eyes trembled, and he recognized his identity, and then he knelt down instantly. The hundreds of royal blood descendants behind him also knelt down.
"Meet the Divine Martial Emperor!"
Not only them, tens of thousands of monks in the sky also knelt down and worshiped, with deep reverence in their eyes, and their shouts echoed in the void for a long time.
The old man's eyes were weathered, his hair was disheveled, and his flesh and blood had sunk into his bones, making him look like a skeleton, which made people shudder.
He was the thirty-seventh generation emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty. During his reign, he fought all over the four states and destroyed a hostile holy land, bringing the Ziwei Dynasty to a new height. His achievements were extremely great and were regarded as the history of the divine dynasty.
The first generation of heroes!
"I didn't expect that Emperor Shenwu was still here." Emperor Ziwei was in high spirits, and the previous feeling of throwing a tantrum away was gone.
With this invincible emperor here, even if the saint attacks, there is nothing to fear!
He looked at Wang Teng in the distance, with a solemn look in his eyes. This time the Divine Martial Emperor was born, he could suppress everything.
The fate of the other party is destined to be tragic. Either he will become a war slave of the divine dynasty or his bones will be buried here. The great king will also have the same fate!
"Fellow Taoists over there, come out and meet me!"
The old man raised his head, and a pair of heavenly eyes shot out a divine light, wiping out the void and shooting towards Yang Yi's hiding place.
Yang Yi waved her silver sleeves, shooting out a chaotic divine light, destroying the divine light, and revealed her true body.
Her eyes were cold, and her right hand was rubbing the Lihuo Divine Furnace in her sleeve, waiting for the moment when she would kill with one blow.
"It is indeed a disaster. A saint. No wonder Zidu asked for help."
Seeing that the other party was full of vitality and looked like a saint in this world, the old man sighed, as if lamenting the changes of time.
Back then, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty dominated the four states, and he personally killed many saints like this. However, today's descendants are unable to resist and can only awaken their secrets.
Emperor Ziwei's eyes turned red and he shouted: "Emperor, this junior is incompetent and has embarrassed the emperor."
"Save Zidu first!" Emperor Shenwu said calmly.
He didn't care about Yang Yi opposite him. Since he broke out of the source, he should suppress everything. The fate of this ungrateful saint was destined to become a magic pill that replenished his blood.
He still had a little lifespan when he proclaimed himself, but now that he has recovered, if he can replenish his lifespan in time, he may be able to continue to live.
Seeing the unabashed gaze of the other party, Yang Yi narrowed her beautiful eyes and felt a little angry in her heart. She wanted to use the ultimate power to kill the dying saint with one blow, but was stopped by the incarnation of chaos on the side.
"Wait a moment, try to hide the imperial weapon during this trip, why bother with the dying person!"
Su Yu had a gentle smile on his face, but when he turned around, his expression turned cold for an instant, and he looked at the old man with the eyes of a dead person...
In the Xingyao Array, patches of pure white light rained down, and countless crystal fragments of metal were scattered in the void. These were the remnants of the Holy Bell.
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The Holy Dao formation became more and more dilapidated, almost broken, and a figure like a god and demon stood in the mist of chaos. Opposite him, the body of the Emperor of the Purple Capital was slightly bent, and the aura of his whole body dropped to the extreme.
Drops of divine blood scattered, and the bright red blood gathered into a stream, nourishing the talisman altar on the ground. The faint red light flowed, intertwined with the light in the divine blood, making it look extremely terrifying.
"Forbidden by God..."
There was deep despair in the eyes of Emperor Zidu. The Chaos Immortal Golden Sword pierced his wheel of life, and the terrifying sword energy split his Dao Palace Shen Zang.
This is a doomed situation and no one can save it!
This opponent was so powerful that it was heart-stopping. He was actually able to step into the forbidden realm of the gods, and without the help of holy weapons, he cut through the third level of heaven and received the holy soldiers with his bare hands. He created an eternal myth and was on par with the most powerful people in the past and present.
Su Yu's eyes were cold, and the black and yellow exquisite tower of heaven and earth above his head exhaled maternal energy, followed by thousands of ways, the aura was like an abyss, immeasurable.
On top of the black and yellow, the Chaos Dao Diagram slowly rotated, blooming countless rays of fairy light, and black gold divine chains shot out of the air and pierced into the body of this great king.
After personally experiencing the loss of his original power, Zidu looked miserable and laughed: "I will wait for you in Fengdu Hell, and I can die with a forbidden genius, hahaha..."
Then, the ancestral emperor of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty burst out with immeasurable light, and a ball of bright bloodline power sank into the Chaos Dao Diagram. After a soft sound, the Wujin Divine Chain dissipated, and a faint blood mist swept the place.
There was a faint scream, and a black gold spear trembled, as if it was mourning the departure of its master. This divine weapon of slashing the path was not broken. In the bloody battle, even the semi-holy weapon could not withstand the aftermath. It had already
Out of the war situation and saved.
Su Yu pointed out, and a chaotic divine light flew out, gathering thousands of bronze bell fragments together. This is also a saint-level divine material, and it is of infinite value.
"Buzz!"
The spear drew a beautiful pattern of light, Su Yu put the Chaos Immortal Golden Sword into his sleeve, and then the black and yellow exquisite tower turned into hazy light and shadow and flew into his immortal platform.
His blood was soaring into the sky, and he held the Black Gold Divine Spear in his hand. With one spear, a stream of holy law came out through the spear tip. His breath was boundless, shattering the incomplete magic circle, and descending on the Ziwei Divine Dynasty with murderous aura rising into the sky.
The eternal Xingyao Palace trembled violently, and then a terrifying murderous aura rushed out, the ancient palace exploded, and everyone's color changed.
This coercion is actually somewhat similar to that of the Shenwu Emperor. A saint's energy escaped, surpassing the third level of Sendai, and touching the laws of the holy way!
In the boundless void, a piercing murderous intention penetrated the space, turning the world upside down and chaos surging. Thousands of divine lights fell down, and a crystal-clear ink gun shot at Emperor Ziwei, causing his soul to burst.
, unable to resist at all!
This is a decisive blow from a semi-saint-level being!
The old man wearing the Star Saint Cloth frowned slightly, and a rune flew out from his hand, erasing the murderous intent. Then he clamped his fingers, and the sharp spear point stopped, and thousands of strands of divine light danced, flashing with cold light.
, but could not move forward, being bound there by two bone fingers.
With a shocking blow, Wujin's spear was blocked. Emperor Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had walked through the gap between life and death.
However, the next moment, the brilliant divine spear exploded, and countless fragments of the divine weapon were shot towards Liuhe Bahuang. Every black gold fragment was filled with divine light, with infinite murderous intent, rushing in all directions, carrying an aura like a savage beast.
With one strike, the void was annihilated, and countless chains of order entangled and collided, erupting into the most dazzling sparks in the void. The roaring sound of the avenue came out, suffocating the monks of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
The star-robed old man snorted coldly, and the star map of heaven and earth that was originally above Emperor Ziwei's head flew out and spread out on the sky. Countless stars fell down, collecting all the fragments into the map, and then with a shock, everything turned into powder.
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"Zidu's weapons, no matter who you are, this is your burial place today." The old man looked at the chaotic airflow below and spoke hoarsely.
Between the words, the boundless death energy poured down and rushed into the chaotic mist,
The blood energy surged, and a sword light cut through the universe, destroying the energy of death. The cold sword light imprinted the heaven and earth, activating the power of ten thousand means, like the light of the source, causing ripples in the sky.
"Your descendant is dead, that's what he said before he died." In the chaotic mist, a slender figure slowly walked out, Su Yu looked indifferent.
At this moment, he stepped into the divine forbidden realm, and his whole body reached its peak. The Immortal Tribulation Sword Art and the Ji Zi Art were running at the same time, which was enough to kill the Dacheng King. Without revealing the details, he was enough to control the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory.
"Being able to kill Zidu by cutting through the third level of the sky, it seems that he has entered the forbidden realm of the gods that has never been seen before. What a young dragon." After seeing clearly the situation of his opponent, the old man in star robes looked sideways and sighed.
Then his turbid eyes flashed, and he said faintly: "Zidu is dead. You will go to accompany him later. Not only you, you, the guardian of the Tao, will also die. Your disciples, wives, and followers will also die."
, I will find all your blood relatives and then kill them."
"The Ziwei Dynasty has decayed, and it's time for a new owner." Su Yu's eyes were calm, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger.
A faint fragrance blew by, her skirts fluttered, and Yang Yi fell beside Su Yu like a swaying fairy flower. She said coldly: "In a war outside the territory, you don't want this area to be destroyed."
"Jie Jie..."
Seeing the close relationship between the two, the old man smiled hoarsely, then took a step, and in an instant he was close to the end of the world, and in an instant he stepped into the outer starry sky.
Su Yu and Yang Yi also flashed, followed the Xing Zi Jue, turned into a ray of fairy light, and followed...
Seeing the disappearance of these three beings, and thinking of the death of the ancestor of Zidu, Emperor Ziwei glared at Wang Teng.
"Ziwei men, kill this beast to pay homage to the late emperor!"
Wang Teng's expression tightened. If he was surrounded by everyone, even if he had a holy weapon, he would not be able to escape death in the end.
At this critical moment, the first thing he thought of was Xiang Yufei.
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Su Yu's incarnation of chaos shook his head and smiled, then raised his head to greet Qingluan.
The woman in the green skirt bowed respectfully to Su Yu, and then she looked coldly at the group of transformed dragons and Sendai monks, with silver hair flying and graceful figures flowing with chains of order. Looking carefully, they were clearly chains of order.
Beautiful true phoenix.
She burst out with a wisp of Zhan Dao aura, and the vast coercion of the third heaven in Sendai instantly made everyone kneel down.
Above the sky, a shallow green light flickered. Under the protection of the incomplete divine cauldron, Emperor Ziwei and several of his direct descendants suppressed the hatred in their hearts and bowed in salute under the gaze of their opponents.
Having lost the protection of the Purple Capital Emperor and the Shenwu Emperor, they did not dare to offend the Dao Slayer, so they could only force a smile and place their lives on the kindness of the other party...
"This is the power of the Three Immortal Kings, and we should be like this!"
Seeing Qingluan's single thought frightening the group of cultivators, Wang Teng sighed and yearned for Zhan Dao even more.
Under the ink bronze cauldron, a beautiful woman trembled slightly, fearful in her heart, and looked extremely weak. There was a graceful charm in every frown.
She is Princess Yue Shi, the princess of Ziwei who is known as the second most beautiful woman in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory.
Among the younger generation, her status was extremely high, and the fourth prince of the Fuso Divine Kingdom fell in love with her and went to the Divine Kingdom in person to propose marriage.
However, in the face of this kind of disaster, her noble bloodline and flawless appearance are useless. Like hundreds of millions of descendants of the divine dynasty, she is no different from an ant in the eyes of the three immortal kings.
The black-haired girl stared at the chaotic figure next to the woman in the green skirt, her eyes were complicated, there was an unforgettable look at it, and there was also a hint of looking up.
This group of extraterrestrial visitors is extremely powerful, including geniuses from the Eight Forbidden Realms, Tao-killing Kings from the Third Heaven of Sendai, taboo beings who can enter the eternal divine taboo, and legendary ancient saints.
Emperor Shenwu didn't care about their descendants at all and went to fight the other side's saints alone.
If the other party has malicious intentions, ten breaths can kill everyone present. To the existence of the Third Heaven of Sendai, the Holy Master is just an ant, and the other weaker monks are not even ants.
That existence followed the saint from the foreign land from the beginning, and later allowed the Tao-killing King to take action. It is obvious that his status is extremely high...
Wang Teng climbed up to the clouds and stood behind Su Yu with a calm expression. After feeling the pressure of several Tao-killing Demon Kings, the arrogance in his heart had restrained a lot...
Su Yu looked down at the panicked people below. The arrangement of the incomplete holy soldiers was very interesting.
Princess Yue Shi and the Ziwei Dynasty stood at the front, while the other elders from the second level of Xiantai were at the back. Su Yu could see the cause and effect at a glance.