Chapter 431 Quasi-Emperor Projection, Suppressing an Area
The chaotic mist filled the air, and the broken golden feathers withered, stained with bright red demon blood, and fell in the cloud space, like a poignant but magnificent light rain.
When the leader of the army fell, the red gold divine spear burst out with thousands of rays of fairy light, carrying hundreds of millions of chains of Taishi, and flew across the sky in an attempt to escape.
However, at this moment, the killing formations are densely covered, the formations are like hemp, and the laws of the extreme are overwhelming, covered with complex and mysterious formations, intertwined and outlined into a big gray net, covering everything.
The black light falls, and the sky-swallowing magic jar is empty, suppressing everything.
The slender figure below moved his eyes slightly, and stretched out a big hand as white as jade, shimmering with chaotic light, and held the blood-gold war gun tightly.
"Clang!"
The sound of gold and iron resounded through the clouds, and the golden spear sprayed out its light, just like the Milky Way falling, boundless, and the murderous aura swept through the nine heavens and ten earth, shocking the world, and trying to break free from the big hand of chaos.
"Soldiers!"
A misty heavenly voice came out, carrying wisps of fairy aura, blowing like the wind.
The bright silver Dao patterns floated and condensed into vast stars, embellished with simple imperial patterns, emitting infinite light and surging into the world.
With his black hair hanging down, tinged with light golden light, Su Yu's eyes were cold, and he pointed a finger and pressed down on the red gold war gun.
"Peng!"
Immortal light shone around, and thousands of Taoist talismans and seals fell down.
Chaos surged, condensing the true one, and imprinted it strongly on the Holy King's weapon, touching the soul of the weapon.
"Buzz!"
A huge shadow of a golden-winged roc appeared, and the god whined, with a look of unwillingness, wanting to destroy itself.
However, the "soldier" pattern was covered, suppressing everything, and the holy soldier god only shed blood in the air, disappeared into the sky, and was forcibly subdued by the enemy.
"The pearl of a grain of rice dares to shine!"
Su Yu looked cold, and with a flick of his hand, the red gold spear shot out of the air, glowing with bright red metallic luster, and was caught in the hands of the Emperor.
"presumptuous!"
Golden divine flames soared and descended to the world. A shadow of gods and demons came out, and its sound shook the heaven and earth.
Everything was flashing between lightning and flint, but in just one breath, a giant of Daiyu Immortal Island fell. This made Tuoyu Yuansheng extremely angry.
"Lord Yuan Sheng!" All the monks in the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality trembled. Sensing this pressure, their bodies trembled and were unbearable.
"Ancestor!"
In the clouds behind, several golden-eyed monks shouted, with tears in their eyes and extremely ferocious faces, glaring at the figure under the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar with hatred that would burn for nine days.
They are the blood descendants of Taoist Jin Ming. They saw the death of their ancestor with their own eyes, and there was a fire burning in their hearts. They hated these Beidou monks to the extreme.
It wasn't just them, the flags in the sea of clouds were like the sea, the figures were like the tide, and densely packed monks walked out.
There are troops from Luzhou University, as well as soldiers and generals from Dongming Dragon Palace. There are jade chariots in the center, and there are more than a dozen monks sitting there, old and young, each wearing a gold and jade talisman and seal script.
They came from the Dongming Islands, with indifferent expressions. They looked at the defeated Changshengguan monks and the Haiyu Shui tribe with a hint of contempt. Only when they faced the Beidou Imperial Clan did they restrain their arrogance and look solemnly.
"Tuoyu Yuansheng, are you confused by the old lake? Do you really think that you have stepped into the quasi-emperor realm and are honored under the starry sky?"
Immortal fire is gorgeous, and the avatar of the innate holy body steps out in one step. He has black hair shawl, wearing a chaotic silver silk robe, the bell mark between his eyebrows is shining, and there is a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, which means he is confident.
Purple lines flowed, Chaos himself stood side by side with him, and the female saint in silver dress and purple hair stopped beside them.
Beside them were two women with ethereal temperaments and peerless looks, holding two divine artifacts of chaos in their hands, standing behind the three of them.
The sky-swallowing jar and the green lotus soldiers were in the same space as the furnace, beheading gods and Buddhas, the immortal sound was endless, shaking off the layers of light below, blooming with endless auspicious colors, all of them were imperial power, blocking the pressure of the great sage.
In the rear, the emperor rescued Beidi. He was wearing armor and holding a lapis lazuli divine spear. His cold eyes were facing each other, with a red glow in his eyes, showing both coldness and murderous intent.
Wang Teng's face was pale and he looked weak. He stood up staggeringly and followed Xiang Yufei.
There were only seven people in this party, but their momentum overwhelmed thousands of people.
The emperor's soldiers swayed, the laws of the extreme agitated, killing lights burst out, candle dragons circled, Kunpeng spread its wings, all the clouds in the sky exploded, and the nine heavens were torn apart.
Immortal power spreads, the sky and the earth are trembling everywhere, and the boundless sky seems to be shattered, with countless broken folds appearing.
Hearing the scolding of a great king, Tuoyu Yuansheng was not as angry as he expected. A silver mark appeared between his eyebrows. He felt the rich emperor's blood on the silver-robed man, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
"With this bloodline fluctuation, there is no doubt that he is the emperor's son!"
Cang Yue Holy King with a golden crown on his head said indifferently, without any expression, making people unable to feel any warmth.
However, these two people had different concerns. The owner of Bi Zhan Island, who was dressed in sackcloth, stared blankly at the figure under the sky-swallowing magic jar, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
"This breath, the elixir, is definitely the elixir."
The old man in sackcloth had a faint look in his eyes, and his mind was as deep as the sea: "Immeasurable treasures, how pitiful God, I didn't expect to see the ancient magic medicine this time!"
Seeing the medicine sage's gaze, the green-eyed ancient sage Tianlang's eyes flickered, but he finally held back and silently waited for the opportunity...
"All the saints are here, the blood feud has been settled, what's the use of talking more, I am the only one who will fight!"
The black light was surging, and thousands of silk ribbons were hanging down. Su Yu had a cold look on his face. He was wearing a battle suit of thousands of fantasy stars, and two rays of fairy light shot out from his eyes, penetrating the sky.
At the same time, the Yuantian Divine Network was densely covered and imprinted in the void, silently activating the Dragon of Luck of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty. The chaotic blood energy surged up into the sky, bursting out with the true power of a saint.
After knowing that the young man in silver robe was an emperor's son, Tuoyu Yuansheng suppressed the anger in his heart, his face was as dark as the sea, and he could see the joy and anger.
If anyone else dares to scold the Great Sage, even the Holy King will die, but the emperor's son is different.
Now that the emperor's son has appeared, the protectors left behind by his father's generation may also be around...
An old man from Daiyu Immortal Island walked out, surrounded by the light of Taisu. He was a monk of the sixth heaven of the saint.
Unlike others, he was a slave taken in by Yuan Sheng Tuoyu when he was young. He had followed his master for thousands of years and knew Yuan Sheng's thoughts instantly.
The old man had white hair and gray eyes. He looked very ordinary. He said pleasantly: "I don't know which imperial clan these people are from. What happened today may be a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
Su Yu showed a faint smile and whispered: "You are just an emperor's son, but you actually made the first person in Dongming hesitate to move forward. Tuoyu, it seems that you have stopped here and are not qualified to become a quasi-emperor."
"Do you think I don't dare to take action? I respect your parents, but that's all."
Tuoyu Yuansheng's hair is flying, his body is tall, and his body is surrounded by golden divine flames.
His breath was like the sea, and his eyes were like two stars, very intimidating. He glanced over coldly, released a ray of great holy power, warned him, and said indifferently: "You really pissed me off. The identity of the emperor's son
Can't save you!"
Even across the barrier of imperial energy, Su Yu felt a little distraught and sighed in his heart: He is worthy of being the supreme sage, he is truly extraordinary.
"I wonder if swallowing a great saint can break into the holy realm..."
With such resentment, Su Yu took out a slender jade box.
The jade box is crystal clear and made from the sacrifice of the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King. It is filled with deep purple stars and is extremely magnificent.
This holy jade box is nothing, the divine object contained in it is still the key to suppressing the Great Sage...
After looking at Su Yu for dozens of breaths, Island Master Bi Zhan's mind moved slightly, and he sent a message to Tuoyu Yuan Sheng Divine Thought: "Master Yuan Sheng, the one in charge of the Emperor's Jar is the elixir of death."
"Is this true?"
Hearing these words, the golden-robed Great Sage, who was still a little hesitant at first, condensed his eyes, with bright runes in his eyes, and his attitude changed instantly.
The transformation of the elixir into form is of great significance.
You must know that in the post-ancient era, the only enlightened emperor, the Qing Emperor, was said to have taken the form of the elixir.
Moreover, Qing Emperor's Ji Dao Emperor Armament is here, and the cause and effect during this period is absolutely extraordinary.
Thinking of this, Tuoyu Yuansheng asked: "After the elixir takes form, does it have the effect of prolonging life..."
Just when the Ziwei camp was in a mood, a heroic figure walked out, holding a holy weapon, pointing at the saints, and shouted coldly: "Tuoyu, do you dare to be disrespectful to the emperor?"
"You have waited. Even if you are the emperor, you should not be so arrogant. I will suppress you today and let your elders come to lead you!" The golden-robed sage said coldly. His eyes were very cold, and his eyes were filled with fire.
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"Clang!"
The Chain of Taichu clanged, and at that moment, tens of thousands of golden patterns appeared out of thin air, transforming into the phantom of a fairy island.
Not only that, as the shadow of Daiyu Immortal Island appeared, the sky floated, and countless golden leaves immediately fell.
These leaves are ethereal, but they contain an indescribable great power, which is filled with wind and smoke.
The autumn sky is like a painting, the mountains are in the sky, and tens of thousands of thick ancient trees rise from the ground and reach into the sky. The trunks are strong and the branches and leaves are withered.
Fallen leaves floated in the mountain stream, with a dull meaning of withering, and a strong artistic conception of desolation permeated the air, and in an instant it was condensed into an ancient scroll - the picture of dusk rain in autumn mountains!
The wind and clouds are turbulent, the mountains and rivers are in chaos, the fallen leaves are yellowing, the streams are withered, and countless swaying raindrops are dancing with the wind, bringing with it a sense of separation and sadness, which makes people feel sad.
"Su Luo Dao, divine art, great annihilation art!"
Tuoyu Yuansheng was very direct. Since he was ready to take action, he used all his strength.
This is the incomplete divine art that he obtained from ancient ruins, which came from the hands of the ancient emperor. After that, he blazed his own path and advanced the divine art to a new level.
In the past, he fought in the human world and cut down the third level of heaven. He once used this technique to defeat the sixth level king of the Taiyin God Sect. He used the incomplete divine technique to compete with the emperor's technique and won the inheritance of Taiyin.
At the same time, the quasi-emperor weapon hidden in his body also burst out with immeasurable divine power. Countless silver raindrops turned into chaotic waterfalls in an instant, and the quasi-emperor path was overwhelming, falling from the nine heavens, overwhelming everything, and seemed to bury everything.
"This is the realm of mind power monks' artistic conception. I didn't expect that this kind of inheritance still exists in the Ziwei Star Territory..."
Looking at the dead leaves floating around, Su Yu's eyes narrowed and he recognized the origin of this magical power.
Time and space are vast. From the chaotic ancient times to the present post-barren ancient era, countless outstanding people have been born in the nine heavens and ten places, and countless legacies have also been left behind.
One of them is the inheritance of mind power. Enter the Tao with the heart, cultivate the power of thoughts, and then touch the heaven and earth with the power of thoughts, turning it into the realm of artistic conception...
"As expected of a member of the Imperial Clan, he actually knows about mental power practitioners!" Tuoyu Yuansheng's voice was cold, the golden flame runes in his eyes were beating, and he seemed a little surprised.
This kind of inheritance has almost disappeared in the long river of time. He also discovered it in ancient ruins. He did not expect that this little monk who took the form of the elixir would actually recognize it.
"Buzz!"
The sky-swallowing jar was removed from the furnace, and the Green Lotus Soldiers moved together, bursting into light that soared into the sky. The aura of the emperor filled the air, sweeping across the three thousand worlds, causing terror to the heavens.
The three rays of fairy light, black, red, and green, condensed into a barrier, blocking the front, and collided with the Nirvana Rain, causing a huge sound.
The imperial weapons collided, and everyone was shocked and horrified, feeling that the myth from ancient times was repeating itself.
For tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a scene in the Ziwei Star Territory.
The universe rotates, countless spaces are broken and reshaped, exuding violent auras, seas of clouds collapse, mountains and rivers cease to flow, all kinds of light and mist burst out, and auspicious clouds erupt. It is obviously a place of destruction, but a wonderland of immortality is born.
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Seeing the fairy light emitted by the three imperial weapons dissipating, and the talismans on the imperial energy barrier constantly being erased, Tuo Yu Yuansheng's mind was determined, and he said with a smile: "Sure enough, although the imperial weapons are powerful, they are limited by the weapon master.
How can you stop me?"
"Where is the emperor's protector? Could it be..."
Saint King Cang Yue, who wore a purple gold crown on his head, looked coldly, and he and several other saints took action at the same time, and together they mobilized the ancestral soldiers of the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality.
"Alas, although there is fate, I can't save you. You guys are too unscrupulous."
The Immortal Saint's expression was complicated, with some sighs, but his hands danced rapidly, and the divine power surged throughout his body, gathering into a crystal-clear source of divine power, which was submerged into the Xuanluo Mother Golden Emperor Sword.
The seven ancient saints worked together to resurrect this immortal weapon even though the Emperor Sword God was sleeping.
"Clang!"
The sword's light was like a wing, shimmering and shining, and tens of thousands of black threads spiraled out, exuding a massive amount of quasi-emperor's laws, steaming through the heaven and earth.
The Emperor's Sword is four feet long and is made of Xuanluo mother gold. This divine material is extremely precious and is a companion of dragon-patterned black gold. Apart from fairy gold, mother energy, chaotic fairy marrow and other extreme materials, there is nothing more precious than this in the world.
A precious thing.
The black gold is dazzling, and the sword shines in the sky, suppressing the sky, as black as ink, and crystal clear, piercing the eyes.
The dragon pattern on it is shining brightly, boundless and majestic. At this moment, it is resurrected, with tens of thousands of black dragons roaring, attacking all those who are disobedient in the world!
Seeing the other party directly using all his strength, Su Yu showed a look of sorrow on his face and sighed softly: "The Yuan Sheng is fierce and his murderous intention is too fierce. This time, I have no choice but to borrow foreign objects for the sake of all the sentient beings in the divine dynasty."
He clasped his hands together, and with a flash of light between his brows, a ray of crystal power of the soul flew out, activating the Nine Heavens Purple Jade Box.
"Buzz!"
The jade box made a soft sound, and the black and yellow air circulated, swirling around the chaotic light, and emitted a dreamlike blue light, which was extremely bright.
A simple blue golden scroll flew out and settled above Su Yu's head, protecting him in it. The sky was like a fairy, filled with imperial power, and it exploded out, shocking the world.
"How is it possible? This is..."
Everyone was trembling with fear. They were all powerful beings who had stepped into the holy realm, cultivated the Heavenly Dharma Eyes, and saw the reality of this blue-gold ancient scroll.
"Such a piece of Star Blue Mother Gold is enough to be trained into a quasi-imperial weapon, but now it has become a decree." Cang Yue Saint King Xinji felt something was wrong.
Except for Tuoyu Yuansheng, his monks are the highest among all. He has reached the ninth level of the Saint King and is only one step away from becoming a great saint.
It was precisely because of this that he clearly felt the pressure contained in the blue and gold scroll.
That aura was stronger than that of Tuoyu Yuansheng, and it definitely came from the Quasi-Emperor. Moreover, with such a big hand, that being must have been in the Quasi-Emperor realm for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to use a whole piece of Star Blue Mother Gold as a decree.
Even if you try to fake this kind of material, you can't find much even if you search all over the Ziwei Star Territory.
"Quasi-Emperor's decree!"
The flowing water is gurgling, the wind and rain are like darkness, Tuoyu Yuansheng, standing in the picture of dusk rain on the autumn mountain, has a dramatic change in his expression, his eyes are flickering, and it is extremely complex.
Now that the war has begun, it is difficult to get off the tiger, and the Imperial clan has been provoked. There is no other way to go...
"It's not God's will. There's nothing we can do about it. It seems like we're going to have to fight to the death today."
The owner of Bi Zhan Island sighed, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, and took out a blue ancient pill and drank it.
In an instant, the life essence circulated, and the blood and energy surged all over the body of the old man in sackcloth. His divine power became more and more dazzling, and he used all his strength to activate the Black Gold Emperor Sword.
Several other saints also saw some clues and wanted to retreat, especially Li Sheng from Dongming Dragon Palace.
The purpose of his coming here is very clear, to prolong his life. Now that the other party has the backing of the quasi-emperor, even if these juniors are suppressed, no one can escape the blame when the quasi-emperor asks them to be punished, so it is better to leave.
"To run away now is to sacrifice your life in the hands of others!" The old servant of the Sixth Heaven of the Saint said in a low voice and seriously: "Everyone, this is just a decree issued by the quasi-emperor, and it is not the quasi-emperor's personal visit. If the sky falls, Youtuo
Mr. Yu is here, why are you there!"
"Suppress them, so what if the quasi-emperor comes in person in the future!"
The golden sun shines in the sky, the chains of order dance, bursting into the void, the fairy light interweaves with the mist, Tuoyu Yuansheng shouts, the whole body is burning with the sun fire, like a flaming god.
The quasi-imperial weapon in his body also showed its physical form.
The ancient scrolls are spread out, with the sun, moon, stars, wind, clouds, water, and fire all over them, simple and mottled. A heroic figure stands in the stars, exuding the aura of the emperor who is alone in his dominance.
This is an immortal weapon made from two kinds of quasi-emperor gold, Red Feather Mother Gold and Meteorite Mother Gold. It is orange-red in body, magnificent and gorgeous, and extremely bright. It has a hazy beauty. It is the suppressing god of the Human King Palace.
things.
During this battle in the Ziwei Domain, the foundation of the Human King Palace was not revived, but the Human King Picture was lent out, which was a supreme divine object sacrificed by a quasi-emperor-level human king body, which was enough to suppress the nine worlds.
"A moth flies into a flame, you are an ant!"
Su Yu's expression was indifferent, with chains of order wrapped around him, fairy lights surging, and three thousand beautiful petals floating behind him. Each flower was crystal clear, reflecting the living world, which was very magnificent and grand.
and terrible.
one flower one World!
There is a sacred figure standing in the three thousand worlds, chanting sutras for this world, exuding a misty and vast aura, surging immortal energy, and extremely ethereal.
The blue decree is extravagant, and the aura of the quasi-emperor is filled with wisps, and a breath of vicissitudes of time permeates the air, carrying countless ethereal sacrificial sounds, as if thousands of gods and demons are chanting sutras, and all phenomena are falling down.
Chaos surged, the stars were messy, petals fluttered, and the fonts of silver hooks and iron paintings appeared.
"Today Ziwei's sects are being bullied by gangsters and are attacking the inheritance of the Emperor of Humanity. Their crimes should be punished!"
Every word is filled with the spirit of time, presenting a grand atmosphere that shocks the world. The rules are extremely dazzling, and the rays of light are endless and particularly dazzling.
Especially the last word "诛". After this word appeared, a majestic aura that wiped out the avenue and suppressed the world came out. All the saints in Ziwei who were present bowed their heads in fear.
This is the quasi-emperor’s killing thought!
Under this momentum, Tuoyu Yuan Shengdu trembled slightly, and his soul gave an independent warning, exclaiming in disbelief: "It's a killing decree, no good, leave quickly!"
Who would have thought that the quasi-emperor of the Beidou Star Territory would actually issue a decree to punish sins, and it also contained a ray of power from the soul.
Without any hesitation, Tuoyu Yuansheng's figure swayed, and without caring about anyone, he displayed his holy path and flew towards Dongminghai at extremely fast speeds.
The next moment, yin and yang energy surged into the sky, countless patterns of life and death emerged, creating a circle of ripples on the avenue, and a skinny shadow suddenly appeared behind Su Yu!
Countless blue haloes erupted, laws intertwined, chaos steamed up, and everything was blurry. The quasi-emperor's shadow looked down at the battle situation with a blank expression.
Everyone who was stared at by him turned pale and felt as if a disaster was about to happen. Even Tuoyu Yuan Sheng was no exception, his soul was trembling and almost shattered.
Although there is only a thin line between the peak of the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor, this line is like heaven and earth. A strong Quasi-Emperor can suppress the Supreme Great Sage with just a raise of his hand. The two are not opponents of the same magnitude.
The moment this phantom appeared, Xiang Yufei moved his lips and teeth slightly, his face was slightly complicated, and he murmured: "Gai Jiuyou..."