Blood light surged, countless black threads stretched across the sky, and wisps of black energy intertwined with each other, condensing into a dark road map, in which chaos was dense and black light circulated.
This is the essence of the Yuan Sun Master's soul. Although it is not powerful, it is better than nothing.
The overwhelming pressure of the Holy Way swept over the sky, but as it approached this place, everything collapsed and turned into remnants, scattered in the sky and the earth.
The sky is floating in the sky, emitting a pale golden starlight.
This was a silent big collision. Although there was no thrilling scene of world destruction, the power of two spiritual thoughts quickly collided in the void.
Relying on the Soul Sword Thought tempered by the secret word "Qian", although Su Yu's realm was low, he did not show much weakness and was able to repel the opponent's Soul Power.
His eyes were calm, and in a flash, he stood in front of Wang Teng and the remaining Ziwei cultivators.
At this moment, the golden sun and the silver moon are in the same sky, and the lunar yin and lunar moon are rotating, shining in the heavens.
Beidi was silent, looking up at the figure at the top of the cloud, with traces of black energy emitting from his body, and his eyes became clearer...
"Fellow Taoist, you passed!"
The sky is dancing wildly, and a ray of green light penetrates the sky, exuding the charm of cutting off the world of mortals.
A gray-haired Taoist came through the air, and his terrifying footsteps made the entire sky tremble. Thousands of miles of void surged, and ferocious folds were exposed in the space.
The wind and clouds were surging, and a green crystal dragon stirred up the mist in the sky. Its scales were shining and crystal clear, without a single flaw. It seemed like an elf born from the jade of the Nine Heavens. It was extremely beautiful.
The Immortal Saint looked indifferent, pointed out, recalled the nine-layered golden and jade pagoda, stepped forward, and appeared above Qinglong's head surrounded by fairy light, looking at Su Yu calmly.
"The foundation of the Taoist Temple of Immortality!"
Su Yu waved his sleeves, and the divine mark between his eyebrows shone brightly, blooming with countless rays of fairy light.
In an instant, dragon energy roared, and with this place as the center, all creatures within a million miles around felt it. They looked at the surging earth veins with fearful expressions, and were filled with fear in their hearts.
The mist of chaos is thickening, the universe is turning, and thick dragon auras are rushing straight into the sky, boiling together with the dark gray blood energy that permeates the sea of clouds, erupting into wonders across the world.
Thousands of golden sources gathered together and condensed into a huge imperial dragon.
The dragon roared for nine days, and along with a long roar, the golden dragon energy spiraled down and submerged into Su Yu's Tianling Cap.
His black hair was scattered, and the chaotic divine power in his limbs and bones was stirring. An illusory Ziwei Emperor Star projection appeared above his head, exuding a majestic imperial pressure!
At this moment, he seemed to have been canonized by Ziwei. The thin King Ziwei blood in his body continued to evolve. It was no longer crystal purple, but had little golden patterns in it, which was comparable to the real king's body.
At the same time, the blood in Su Yu's body suddenly stagnated, and he felt a shallow film.
That is the holy barrier that troubles countless geniuses. In front of this heavenly barrier, even the Eight Forbidden Domains cannot dominate and cannot cross it. It is too difficult to defeat the saints by cutting the path.
However, with the operation of the word "Lin", the dragon energy entered the body and the emperor star shone, he awakened the soul of the earth's veins and introduced the soul into the body.
In an instant, there were thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine glows, and a pure dragon energy of the imperial way broke through the barrier of the holy way, bursting out countless rays of Taisu immortal light.
As the laws of the holy way spread, the cultivators became pale and almost fell to the ground. They couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but kowtow.
The only thing that makes people happy is that the gray-haired Taoist pointed a finger, and with the chaotic energy surging, he also waved a piece of Taisu Law to block the pressure of this holy way, otherwise everyone would die.
"As expected of the imperial clan's genius."
There was admiration in the eyes of the Immortal Sage, and he admired this young man very much: "You are comparable to the ancient sages with the ability to kill the ninth heaven, or even more. Your current state is almost comparable to the saints of the third heaven."
Seeing the ancient sage's warm attitude, Su Yu raised his eyebrows, looked deeply, and said calmly: "We are already enemies, so why say more!"
"Looks like I'm going to be a bad guy again!"
The gray-haired Taoist shook his head and let out a sigh.
Then his eyes condensed, and two light yellow rays shot out from his eyes, which contained the power of powerful spiritual thoughts, like two beams of fairy light that destroyed the heaven and earth, making the entire sky tremble.
At the same time, the saint-level blue dragon also moved, entangled in the wind and clouds, and moved towards Su Yu with a force that moved the sky...
"Submit this person, and my view of immortality will flourish for thousands of years!"
The gray-haired Taoist smiled faintly and was extremely confident.
The all-out attack of a strong man from the ninth heaven of the saint, plus a true blood dragon from the second heaven of the saint, this combination is far beyond what the monks from the third heaven of Xiantai can withstand.
The ancient sage Sirius' gaze in the void was uncertain, but he finally endured it.
The Immortal Saint in front of him is nothing, but the Ancient Saint Tuoyu behind him is far beyond his ability to resist. Before the First Ancestor arrives, it is not advisable to move lightly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, thousands of chaotic waterfalls fell down for nine days, and bright rain of light fell on the clouds.
An ancient Tao map spread across the sky, slowly spreading out, with a simple clay pot imprinted on it. It looked ordinary and had nothing outstanding about it.
However, the next moment, the pottery pot in the scroll broke away from the Tao map and truly descended on this area, exuding the pressure of the extreme Tao that would destroy the ages.
The emperor's energy poured out from the clay pot, like the eastern sea breaking through the embankment, like the emperor's star exploding, shattering the void thousands of miles away, all the monks within a radius of one hundred thousand miles surrendered, unable to compete with the power of the supreme immortal.
"Emperor-level forbidden weapon!"
The Immortal Saint frowned, then relaxed, and said with a chuckle: "Isn't Guizhou Donkey's skills exhausted? You Beidou monks, if you don't have the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers, what are you?"
The moment he saw the clay pot, the ancient sage Sirius who was hiding in the void finally came out and stood side by side with the gray-haired Taoist.
"Are you trying to hunt me down? Your Excellency, I have done nothing wrong with Qiu of Tianlang Mountain Villa. Are you sure you want to wade into this muddy water?"
Su Yu's expression was calm, and the shadow of the magic jar above his head was like an immortal god and demon, with a breathtaking aura.
In front of him, nearly a thousand monks from the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality all knelt down, including the master of the Immortality Temple. Their realm was far inferior to that of Su Yu, and their shares could not withstand the pressure of the imperial soldiers.
"People from foreign lands, return the Greedy Wolf Emperor Sword!"
Ancient Sage Sirius suppressed his excitement and looked at the "human form" elixir calmly.
I don't know if the elixir will still be effective after it takes form. If it is effective, he may be able to live another life and look forward to the great saint realm.
With this thought, Ancient Sage Tianlang's eyes turned green. In his eyes, this Dacheng King was more precious than any immortal treasure.
For the sake of the Tianlang clan, he must save Su Yu's life. However, in the process, because the enemy is too powerful, the magic medicine fairy will inevitably be injured, and may lose parts such as arms and thighs...
Feeling the eager gaze from the green-eyed ancient sage, Su Yu frowned slightly, feeling somewhat familiar with this.
When the tomb of the Qing Emperor was revealed in the past, Duan De, that damn fat man, also had this look.
"The idea hit me!"
Su Yu turned his eyes, everything in his eyes was changing, and the years were passing by. He put his hands together, activated the forbidden weapon, and shouted: "Resurrection of the ancestral weapon, kill the ancient saint today!"
"Peng!"
The gray clay pot floated up and down, the lid fell down, and a ray of chaotic fairy light shot out from the pot body. It moved vertically and horizontally, breaking everything!
The rays of sunlight were like clouds, gathering together to create smoke, and the extremely imperial energy surged, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the entire sky trembled, which was extremely terrifying.
The moment Su Yu activated the forbidden weapon, the Immortal Saint's eyes turned cold, he turned over his hand and took out a long silver jade box, then he pointed his finger and murmured something in his mouth, and opened the jade box.
"Buzz!"
The clear air rushed into the sky, the sound of the sword was clear and crisp, and a simple black gold long sword shot up into the sky, emitting a hazy fairy light. The sword energy rushed into the sky and penetrated the sky.
The ancient sword floats and falls, the sword body is covered with natural dragon patterns, simple and natural, the black light reaches into the sky, crystal clear, flowing with the beautiful luster of stars.
This is a flawless quasi-imperial weapon, made from the Xuanluo mother gold, one of the nine mother golds. It is extremely pure!
"Fellow Daoist of Beidou, be careful!"
The Immortal Sage smiled, and together with the Ancient Sage Tianlang, he activated this quasi-emperor weapon to fight against the forbidden weapon of the extreme realm.
The sky is filled with patterns, the black light is thick, and the sparkling black gold divine chains are crisscrossing the sky. The dragon energy is surging, and the countless dragon patterns on the sword body are all channeled, coiling out, flying in the clouds and sky.
The sword light was bright, accompanied by the Dao patterns of heaven and earth, pressing down horizontally, colliding with the immortal light of the Ji Dao, erupting countless laws of the emperor's Dao, shattering the nine layers of heaven, pushing across the three thousand realms, and cleansing this area.
The fluctuations dissipated, and the Xuanluo Mother Golden Sword retreated out. The fairy light lingering on the sword was a little dim, and an imperial mark imprinted on it was uncertain, showing a slight decline.
But everyone in the Ancient Immortal Taoist Temple was excited. Their guess came true. The Quasi-Emperor Weapon could indeed block the strike of the Forbidden Weapon of the Extreme Dao!
Seeing that the quasi-emperor's weapons were effective, the Immortal Saint breathed a sigh of relief, and his original worries disappeared.
This is also a huge gamble. The entire Ziwei Ancient Star Territory has never seen the true power of the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers. If the Quasi-Emperor's soldiers cannot compete, everything will be in vain.
Fortunately, the soldiers inherited from the ancestors are powerful and can withstand the power of the extreme immortals!
In another void, seeing that the quasi-imperial weapon could indeed compete with the imperial forbidden weapon, the seven ancient saints were relieved...
"Such coercion is somewhat similar to the Immortal Tribulation Sword Qi. It should be a sword trained by a high-level quasi-emperor!"
Seeing the Xuanluo Mother Golden Sword erupting with black light on the sky, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, becoming more curious about the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality.
The ensuing anger became more and more intense, and he received the orthodox inheritance of the Changsheng Tianzun - the secret of the word "Zhe", the Sword Art of Killing.
Now the successors of future generations do not recognize the disciples of Tianzun, and use weapons and weapons indiscriminately to deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors!
To be killed!
"Destroy the world with one sword!"
Su Yu shouted loudly, resounding in the sky, and used the sword technique left by the ancient Tianzun in the mythical era!
His whole body was glowing, and the chaotic mist surrounding him was dispersed, revealing a handsome and flawless face.
With a "buzz" sound, the gray clay pot floating in the void once again condensed into a ray of sword light, surging into the chaotic mist, and soared into the sky.
As soon as the sword came out, the stars and rivers in the universe eclipsed the sky, the sky, the earth, the mountains, and the rivers all collapsed and turned into countless pieces of powder. The original wild land no longer existed.
"puff!"
The sword light was crystal clear, sweeping across, lingering with the intention of killing, destroying eternity, smashing all the black gold chains in front of it, turning them into wreckage in the catastrophe.
"This sword intent..." The Immortal Saint frowned, feeling a little familiar.
However, there was no time to think now. The two of them once again exerted the divine power of the holy way. The Xuanluo mother's golden sword, which had initially revived, clanked and erupted into thousands of rays of black light. The sword's light shone to the world, shattering the void and exuding bloody murderous aura.
"Boom!"
The golden sword, which was as black as ink, emitted the most brilliant light, covering the sky and the sun, and filled with destructive fluctuations. The space where it passed was shattered, and a world-destroying sword energy was cut out.
"Zheng!"
Two similar sword lights met, and the sound of golden swords was loud and continuous. The sound split the heaven and earth, and the sound shook the world. Black lights circulated like one after another, like big black stars, streaking across the sky...
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"Clang!"
The dark light is thick, and the sword energy is rising into the sky, outlining an ancient imperial court, covering the heavens. A figure that looks like a lake is sitting on the heavens, with a long sword across the knee, exuding a simple and vast atmosphere.
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At the same time, a majestic sound of sacrifice spread throughout the heavens, and the sound of the great road was endless, ethereal and misty, and various floating golden silhouettes shot out of the sky, including chaotic images of battlefields and supreme calamity sutras.
, there are thousands of illusions and mysterious Tao patterns, which make people dazzled and confused.
As soon as this piece of light and shadow appeared, the movements of the Xuanluo Mother Golden Sword, which had originally been fighting in the Liuhe Eight Wastelands and sweeping across thousands of armies, slowed down, and most of the ninety-nine flashing runes on the sword's body were extinguished.
"The familiar smell..."
The Emperor Sword God was awakened by surprise. He looked at the Emperor's Court of Eternal Life with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Finally, he sighed quietly and fell silent on his own accord, not wanting to take action against the descendant of Tianzun.
Sensing the changes in the ancestral weapon, the pressure on the Immortal Saint and the Ancient Heavenly Wolf Saint increased greatly. Without the cooperation of the gods, it became much more difficult for them to mobilize the imperial soldiers.
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However, at this moment, the war situation has come to an end. Even if the quasi-emperor's weapon god is silent, it is useless. The pottery pot on Cangming is full of cracks and is about to collapse.
The material of this forbidden weapon is only at the Saint King level, and it comes from the hands of a Saint. Although it can be violent for a while with the help of two strands of Ji Dao Emperor Qi, it will be defeated in the long run, and it cannot be the opponent of the quasi-Emperor soldiers.
Looking at the battle of imperial weapons under the sky, Beidi's eyes glowed with wonder, his body trembled slightly, and his blood was boiling with excitement as he was ignited by the smoke of the battlefield, as if he had rushed in to fight.
"Go quickly!"
However, a message fell into his ears, and before Wang Teng could react, he was carried by Su Yu with one hand and fled away into the distance.
"What...what's going on?"
Wang Teng, who was messy in the wind, was a little numb and could not understand the current situation.
"What's going on? The idea is tricky. Make a strategic retreat first to save your life!"
Su Yu took one step at a time, shrunk to an inch, and in an instant, he crossed tens of thousands of miles of time and space, flying into the distance.
However, the next moment, the road ahead suddenly changed.
The nebulae are floating in the sky, and the golden night sky is as deep as the bottomless sea. Nine big golden stars are spread across the sky, reflecting the sky and emitting immeasurable starlight.
"My little friend, please stop there!"
A golden figure walked out and blocked the front.
Another strong man in the Saint King realm!
Su Yu frowned slightly, counting the time in his mind, and said indifferently: "Who are you?"
"Dongming Islands, Dai Yu's golden inscription!" The Taoist has gray hair and golden eyes. He is wearing a red feather Taoist robe. He has a gentle expression and looks kind-hearted.
"Daiyu Immortal Island, I didn't expect so many forces to join in."
Su Yu's tone was calm, his face did not change when he saw the Saint King, and he was not afraid at all.
"My little friend's murderous intention is too fierce, and the old man is trapped by cause and effect. This time, he was invited by the Immortal Saint and had to leave the island!"
Taoist Jin Ming looked calm, with his back to the starry sky field, and his body exuded wisps of golden divine veins, quietly sealing this place.