Seeing the other party slaughtering the Great King with his own eyes, Yin Tiande's expression suddenly changed.
In particular, two of the Tao-slayers disappeared, obviously they were the incarnations.
And one incarnation is enough to rival the Dacheng King. This is simply an eternal myth and it is hard to believe.
After understanding this reality, he was horrified. He did not expect that such an existence would appear outside the starry sky.
Su Yu glanced at Yin Tiande, his thoughts swirling.
This person is heavily featured in "Shading the Sky", and he is the most forbidden person among the golden geniuses.
According to the original timeline, he would enter the realm of the Holy Lord four years later, defeat the leaders of all parties, and become famous throughout the world.
And that year, Yin Tiande would discover Laozi's inheritance, enter the Bajing Palace, and become the master of the Taiqing Holy Land.
More than 2,000 years ago, Laozi rode an ox out of Hangu Pass, came across the starry sky, descended on the ancient Ziwei star, opened the Xuandu Cave, and built the Eight Views Palace. The purple energy spread for thirty thousand miles.
There is no trace of the Taiqing Holy Land. Countless people have searched for it for two thousand years, but found nothing until Yin Tiande discovered it...
After Su Yu thought for a moment, he pointed out and passed Laozi's "Tao Te Ching" to Yin Tiande, which made the latter a little confused and couldn't figure out what Su Yu wanted.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Jar hummed softly, shooting out a black light that surrounded the chaos energy, and flew towards Yin Tiande's eyebrows.
"Senior, if you have anything to say, whether it's ancient scriptures or secret techniques, I can bring them out..."
Yin Tiande's expression changed drastically, his face turned pale, and his heart was horrified. He quickly shouted, hoping that Su Yu would stop.
However, Su Yu looked calm and was not affected by the outside world at all.
After planting the mind ban on Yin Tiande, he said calmly: "Within five years, as long as you defeat the Beichen Palace Master of the Ziwei Dynasty, and then use the scriptures as a guide to find the Taiqing Holy Land, I will unlock you
The prohibition of thoughts on the soul.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yin Tiande's reaction, Su Yu waved his sleeve and slapped him away.
For him, Lao Tzu's inheritance does not have much appeal. One is Wuji Dao scriptures, the other is Wu Quasi-Emperor Divine Weapon, Yi Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones, and the word "Shu" are all the same but have the same purpose, and have little effect on Su Yu.
I only left a quasi-emperor scripture, a king's divine weapon, and a bull demon's distraction in the Bajing Palace, which is a bit shabby for the inheritors.
Looking down at the broken earth, Su Yu made a mental thought and took out the Thousand Illusion Galaxy Sword, flattening the mountains with one sword, burying all the remaining traces, and then escaped to the east through time.
Yang Yi and Xiang Yufei are in charge of that side, and I don’t know how many Dacheng kings will emerge.
Luzhou, Yuhuaxianya.
The sun rises in the east, the sky is filled with rays of rays, and the light is misty. The four kings are constantly fighting, with secret techniques and Dao patterns flying together, and the fight is fierce.
Suppressed by eighteen cold copper ships, this was a killing formation created by an ancient saint, even worse than the saint soldiers.
"Boom!"
With one blow, the light shines on the past, present and future, and wisps of the gods' energy escapes. The two figures face each other far away, so powerful that it makes people's souls tremble, and they cannot bear their aura at all.
The human king wears a silver robe and a white jade divine crown on his head. He has dense white hair. He is tall and burly, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He exudes fierce coercion, and the strength of the great king is undoubtedly revealed.
Ahead, the sun's essence fire is burning, blazing. The Golden Crow King has a majestic figure, like a middle-aged god of war, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and he is holding a black-winged gilded boring machine, making everyone tremble in all directions.
This is the sacred weapon handed down from ancient times to the Fuso Sacred Tree Kingdom.
Old grudges and old grudges are a continuation of the battle two thousand years ago. They all broke out at this time and will never end.
"Old man, I will fight until I die today!"
The Golden Crow King shouted loudly, turning his black wings and flowing golden boring bars, as if he had smashed an ancient star field, carrying the power of hundreds of millions of people and falling down. The golden light was bright and gorgeous, exuding a blazing light.
This blow was enough to kill a high-level king. It was so terrifying that it shattered the void thousands of miles away, and the shadow of the Golden Crow covered the sky and sun, shocking the world forever.
The face of the emperor on the side changed slightly, and the green-gold war spear swept out, repelling the silver-robed old man on the opposite side, and then returned to the golden ancient chariot with a solemn expression.
Until this moment, he didn't know how powerful these Ziwei kings were.
Characters like the Golden Crow King and the Human King are not astonishing in ancient and modern times. Otherwise, how could they pass the level of Zhan Dao? They all have great perseverance, great luck, the ability of the Seven Forbiddens, and unparalleled fighting power.
Even if he steps into the second level of Zhan Dao, he can only fight with him and defeat him unless he enters the divine forbidden realm.
Wang Teng's mind was agitated, his body was burning with war blood, and he enjoyed the atmosphere of the battlefield.
This time he saw a higher level world.
The fight between the Dacheng kings was extremely huge, covering tens of thousands of miles of borders. This made him boil with fighting spirit, and his eyes were filled with confusion. If it weren't for his low level of cultivation, he would have wanted to participate in it.
As time goes by, the war at this time has reached a fever pitch!
The coast of the East China Sea experienced a great catastrophe. The king of Dacheng was divided between life and death. Countless cliffs collapsed and shattered, turning into dust in the disaster. Dust spread all over the place, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire battle situation.
At the end of the void, Yang Yi is wearing a silver armor, her graceful and slender figure is clearly revealed, her long lavender hair is dancing in the wind, her eyes are indifferent, looking through the clouds, taking everything in her eyes.
This ancient star has at least twenty Dao-killing Kings, but only three appear here. Moreover, this place is adjacent to the vast sea, and the Sea Clan in the depths of the East China Sea is also a powerful force.
This kind of shocking murderous intent and the aura of the Dacheng King that penetrates Xiaohan will most likely be sensed by the Hai Clan.
You must know that there are endless legends in the East China Sea. Some saints in ancient times went to sea from here, and now there must be kings in the overseas islands.
No matter whether a few kings or saints come out, she is not afraid.
The Golden Crow King roared and used the Golden Crow Movement Technique. The sun was rolling on its bright wings, and thick smoke burst into bursts, causing the blue sea to roar and a great turmoil.
The black wings and flowing gold are shining, magnificent and gorgeous, and the sound they make is like a yellow bell, roaring long and deafening.
In the boundless fireworks, the rising sun rises in the east, a huge sun rises in the sky, shining in all directions, and the overwhelming golden glow spreads out. This is the real sun and true fire, which is enough to burn everything.
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The Human King snorted coldly, and the eighteen ancient ships shook in unison, blazing with brilliance. At this moment, they merged into one solid and immortal divine ship, hanging above his head.
It is an ancient killing formation, and it is also a holy weapon. At this time, it sends out ripples. It is not only exerting the power of the divine formation, but also performing the responsibility of a weapon. It drops thousands of traces to protect the human king below.
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"Evil beast, lie down!"
Although the human king is old, he still has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. He moves forward with his head held high, his silver shirt making a hunting sound.
Every time he punched out, the stars flickered, as if he was destroying an ancient small universe every time, with unparalleled power.
This is the terrible human king!
The Golden Crow King is full of vitality, holding a black-winged golden boring machine to dominate the world. He kills the Eighth Heavenly Dao and counterattacks the Great Success King. His golden hair is scattered, and his bravery is unstoppable!
Another old man in silver robes has a cold expression, wears a heavenly demon crown on his head, and his aura is as deep as the sea.
He is the ancestral wolf god of Tianlang Mountain.
Tianlang Mountain is the sacred land of the Luzhou Demon Clan. It was founded by Tanlang, a giant of the Demon Clan. It is very prosperous and has given birth to seven generations of Sirius, each of whom has stepped into the holy realm.
The old wolf god stared at the human king, and then the sky wolf howling at the moon appeared behind him. In an instant, the silver moon hung high, shining with the sun, and the cold moonlight fell over the East China Sea, reflecting wisps of silver light.
In the silver moon vision, the silver-haired old man sacrificed an ordinary bronze sword body.
At first, the ancient sword was mottled and dim, ordinary, but after being illuminated by the divine radiance, the bronze sword made a clanging sound and was about to break through the sky, emitting a bright sword light, tearing apart the sky, and bursting out with a billowing murderous aura.
This is the handed down holy weapon forged by the first generation of wolf gods - the Greedy Wolf Killing Sword.
The old wolf god's eyes were cold and sharp, his light blue hair was twining around the sword body, and he exuded a bloodthirsty aura.
"Keng!"
The sword energy soars into the sky, and the bright silver sword light shoots out the light of seven stars. This killing technique is no longer just sword energy, but like stars shining in the universe, attracting the starlight of the outer world, crushing the sky, and killing the human king.