Chapter 482: The Third Generation of Yuantian Masters
Outside the two immortal hiding places, more and more monks gathered.
The Lords of the Holy Land who had not come before could be said to have gathered together this time, and they brought many Origin Masters, among them Ouyang Ye, who was infinitely close to the realm of Origin Masters, was also among them.
He was wearing a black robe, with a sinister look on his face, and his face was wrapped with a piece of cloth. He looked strange, like a dead spirit crawling out of the abyss.
On the way to hunt down the holy body, this man was shot out of one eye by the opponent, and now he only has one eye left. His gaze became more and more sharp, it could penetrate people's hearts and make people shudder.
On the other side, all the disciples and hundreds of sects from Zhongzhou came together, and the major leaders appeared one after another, followed by some Xunlong Earth Masters beside them.
While hunting in cassocks, a group of old monks appeared. Several Buddha lights appeared on the backs of their heads. Divine rings shrouded their bodies. They showed compassion and pain on their faces. At first glance, they looked like top masters. There were also eminent monks from the West Desert who arrived. They didn’t want to miss this transformation into immortals.
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"This is the Flying Immortal Jedi Land. Murderous intentions are everywhere. There is great terror in the fog. Do not enter lightly!" Ouyang Ye's eyes were hollow, with runes flashing in his right eye. He came to a conclusion after carefully examining the chasm.
The other Source Masters and Earth Masters also came to the same opinion: the only way to enter the Immortal Tibetan Land is to wait for the fog to dissipate, and then the crisis will be resolved.
"Is there no other way?" Emperor Daxia's eyes were as cold as lightning and he said expressionlessly.
"this......"
Ouyang Ye frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said with some hesitation: "If your dynasty invites the Taihuang Sword and adds an ancient sage, it might be possible to reverse the situation."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention to the old master of Qishi Mansion and the masters of the extreme forces.
The former is a saint, and the latter must have someone carrying a Yakuza weapon!
There are two worlds under the saint and the saint. The ancient sage can truly activate the imperial weapon, revive the imperial soldiers, and unleash the ultimate power. One blow is enough to sink Zhongzhou, which can be called the destruction of the world...
"Old Master!" Emperor Jiuli leaned over and bowed, serving beside the old man Mai, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
The old king of the Jiuli Dynasty nodded slightly, formed a magic seal with his hands, and took out a simple silver ancient scroll.
The old man in Mai had deep eyes and pondered for a moment before finally accepting the Jiulitu.
The Immortal Pond and Qinling Dragon Cave are right in front of you, which is enough for people to give up everything and fight for a lifetime of immortality!
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound when the silver ancient scroll was handed over, and the other Holy Masters also stepped forward, wanting to follow.
Two rays of light shot out from the dark hole of the old palace master, staring at the trajectory in the mist, and the holy power flowed in his hand, urging Jiuli Tu.
"Buzz!"
This mysterious ancient scroll seems to have awakened. All the heavens are trembling at the same time, and the terrifying pressure is so powerful that it can't be far away!
Everyone present was trembling, feeling that a world-destroying power was awakening, and the extremely powerful energy was overwhelming and filling the area.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the heaven and earth shook violently, and Jiulitu was really about to be resurrected, frantically extracting the essence of heaven and earth, causing the colors of all the holy masters to change.
This level of recovery would definitely drain away several living fossils, but in the hands of the old master of Qishi Mansion, he was able to do it with ease.
The old man's face was calm, not showing signs of depression at all. He took one step forward, Taisu's immortal light spread, and used Jiuli Tu to protect the people behind him, and he began to cross the chasm.
The hazy mist surged, as if time and space were confused, making everything unreal. The original ten-mile journey now became extremely far away.
There are also various monster scenes, including corpses and undead spirits, which are so terrifying that they can devour Taoist slayers and even make saints bleed.
"Destroy!"
The old man in sackcloth waved the silver ancient scroll, shaking and shaking. A kind of wave that traveled through the three realms and six realms, destroying all living things, rushed out like a tide in an instant, sweeping everything and annihilating thousands of evil spirits.
However, then a mysterious law appeared, which was enough to compete with the Ji Dao Qi. Blocking everyone's way, the old palace master had to worry about the people behind him and could only walk slowly step by step.
Ten miles across the chasm, this moment seems extremely far away...
Su Yu, who was in the Immortal Transformation Pond, noticed the aura of the imperial soldiers and his expression changed slightly.
He silently recited the Mysterious Sutra, his mind became more and more peaceful, he communicated with heaven and earth, integrated with the big world, and reached the state of forgetting everything.
The gray mist surged, the years left no trace, and the Qi of Yimu Qinglian in Su Yu's body flowed densely.
That trace of Qinglian Emperor's blood was supported by his chaotic origin, and became rich at an incredible speed, and soon he was approaching the descendants of the fifth emperor's blood.
After dozens of breaths, Su Yu's whole body aura changed, his expression became softer, and a green lotus aura came out of his body, comparable to the emperor's son...
At this time, the art of dream path was quietly operating.
In this life, he turned into a seed, floated up and down in the world, wandered between great realms, and finally landed in a fairy pond, where he spent countless years.
This process is very boring and boring. His consciousness is at a shallow level and has not really recovered. He cannot sense the passage of time and cannot remember the stories that happened in the process.
Occasionally, the depths of the universe exploded, thousands of rays of light rained out, and three green copper blocks fell from the sky. The largest one landed next to the strange seed.
As if pulled by fate, the seeds took root in the green copper, and their spirituality revived, feeling the difference in this world for the first time.
Another round of time passed, and the scene changed again. This time it was a young man who was still a little immature, sitting in the shallow water of the fairy lake, holding a fist-sized green copper block in his hand, which was stained with rust.
The most peculiar thing is that there is a small green lotus tree more than a foot high rooted in it, with tough and crystal-clear roots entangled, and the two grow together.
The young man's black hair was disheveled and he had an extraordinary bearing. After picking off the green lotus, he flew away in the wind and did not miss this place...
Three wisps of immortal energy were flying, Su Yu's body was like glass, and his forehead bones were shining brightly.
He is like a luminous god, even his hair is dyed with golden light, and he is extremely sacred.
He opened his eyes, a little dazed and a little absent-minded. The blue waves in front of him were both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
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"The Qing Emperor's traction?"
Su Yu murmured to himself, with a piece of mottled green copper lying in his hand.
It is unknown when this strange object appeared.
Due to the intervention of strange laws, even the Great Sage cannot control the space of this area, and Su Yu naturally cannot know the secrets here.
"It's still green bronze after all. It seems that Emperor Zun and I are destined!"
Su Yu sighed slightly, turned his palm, and took away the green copper.
If he guessed correctly, this piece of green copper should be the one with the Qing Emperor's murderous intention attached to it.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually chose him instead of Yan Ruyu.
The technique of chaos reversal is really strange, much easier to use than the method of changing heaven and earth in "Original Book of Heaven". With the support of the origin of chaos, the green lotus body formed by Su Yu is almost comparable to that of the ancient prince.
Compared with the emperor's bloodline, Yan Ruyu has no advantage, and her cultivation level is far inferior to that of Su Yu, so she cannot win in this kind of competition.
On the other side, the Queen Mother of the West, the Lord of Guishui Palace, the Saint of Yaochi and others more or less harvested some treasures.
Among them, the most valuable one is that Yin Qingwu got a cold jade mirror. It is a incomplete quasi-emperor's weapon, and there are still some patterns in it, which is very precious.
After getting the green copper, Su Yu searched for it for several hours, but only got a half-meter-sized Zhandao red copper.
This kind of harvest can only be considered average. When he was in Zishan, he obtained hundreds of square meters of purple marrow jade at one time. This amount of copper essence is hard to impress.
Su Yu played with the copper block and tapped it with his slender fingers.
In an instant, clusters of sun essence fires rose up, purple copper essence melted, Dao lines flowed, brilliance surged, crystal copper liquid dripped, intertwined and peeled off in the void, and countless runes were imprinted on it.
Half an hour later, ten purple copper royal swords came out of the air, and two of the long swords became smaller and turned into purple hairpins, flying into the buns of Yin Qingwu and Princess Yue Shi.
Seeing that others were still seeking immortality, Su Yu looked calm and said softly: "It's time to go and take back the bones of the third generation ancestor!"
As he spoke, he took out a copper order and activated it with divine power.
The immortal liquid flows, a green leaf makes ripples in circles, and Taoist Qingxuan stops in the void.
Except for the original Nine Heavens Scarlet Jade King, he did not obtain other divine objects.
In fact, old Taoists don't care about fairy materials or divine materials.
The special laws of this fairyland are what he cares about. If he can understand them thoroughly, it will definitely be of great benefit to the path.
The two of them exited the Immortal Transformation Pond without showing their aura, hiding the fluctuations of their divine power, and climbed onto another great mountain.
The life essence of this place is dense, the terrain is superb, the mountains and rivers are magnificent and picturesque, and there are thousands of thick and powerful dragons flowing in the dragon caves, hanging down for nine days, and there are thousands of scenes.
"Deal with the third generation Yuantian Master first!" Su Yu said in a low tone to Taoist Qingxuan.
The latter's expression is slightly complicated. He is also a member of the Cai clan, and the third generation Yuan Tianshi is his ancestor. After an unknown encounter, he lived in the ancient dragon's cave.
The old man quickly calmed down. He pointed his finger, offered a drop of bright red blood, and began to perform the bloodline ritual.
Su Yu on the side clasped his hands together, formed a magic seal, and flew out a patch of divine veins from his feet, which were complex and mysterious and stretched towards the dragon's lair at extremely fast speeds.
"With the traction of descendants' bloodline and the aura of Yuan Tianshi's lineage, I wonder if we can bring out the third generation of ancestors!" Su Yu was unsure in his heart. The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in the Immortal Platform was ready to strike with thunder.
At this time, he no longer cares about the Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou. His fate has already been determined and clearly arranged by the Qing Emperor.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud earthquake, and the ancient dragon cave in the sacred mountain swallowed the true dragon source energy. A dragon roar went up to the nine heavens and down into the nine netherworlds. It was like going through the six paths of reincarnation and reversing the past, present and future.
This ancient dragon lair feels like it has been resurrected!
The Holy Lords who were crossing the chasm were also aware of this aura, and many of them had eyes that were flickering, filled with desire and fear.
This is not a single saint. There is the Taiyin Emperor clan behind him. If he can cross this chasm, he must have a secret weapon or even an imperial weapon in his hand.
This time, the immortal fate can allow the Taiyin clan to take the majority. After all, the Taiyin Saint comes with the ultimate imperial weapon, which is enough to dominate the whole life. No one can match him, and no one wants to be his enemy.
But the other party wants to eat alone, which is absolutely intolerable. After all, this world belongs to the extreme forces.
If these monks from the Ziwei Star Territory do not follow the rules and flip the plates wantonly, they will suffer the consequences sooner or later.
In the future, someone will sort everything out...
Deep in the Eternal Dragon Cave, dragons roared in waves, the ancient cave flickered on and off, and eyes like lanterns flashed, making people suffocate.
The mysterious dragon kept swallowing dragon essence, as if it had been resurrected. A divine bead appeared, bright red, rising and falling in the myriad of energies.
"This is..." Taoist Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly as he stared at the orb with a rare look of surprise.
Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Ball, Su Yu's expression changed, and the souls in the Immortal Platform were ready to sacrifice the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar at any time.
"Be careful, the third generation Yuan Tianshi is among them!"
The old Taoist also restrained himself from the aura of Chaos Qinglian and stood quietly, waiting for the ancestors of the Cai family to appear.
The bright red bead is as crystal clear as agate, with a diameter of more than one meter. It is a huge fairy bead, and its dreamlike color is intoxicating.
The dragon's energy surged, the ancient cave was deep, swallowing the sun's essence, and the divine pearl disappeared in a flash, disappearing at the bottom of the cave.
The next moment, thousands of rays of magnificent red light illuminated the sky and the earth, fallen leaves covered the ground, and countless life essences were condensed into liquid, floating on this great mountain.
The mist boiled, rising up with endless fairy light, submerging the dragon's cave, and the entire sacred mountain shook violently.
Seeing this astonishing sight, Su Yu frowned lightly and stepped forward. Behind him, the light of the stars shone brightly, the moonlight and the sun shone dimly, and the lines from the source of heaven were overwhelming. They came out to please his eyes, trying to wrap up the dragon ball.
In an instant, the red light became more and more brilliant, dyeing the sky red. The dragon's cave was shaken, and the fairy bead with a diameter of more than one meter shattered the space and flew out from the boundless mist.
Su Yu and Taoist Qingxuan's eyes lit up, they were both waiting for this opportunity.
The sky-swallowing magic jar vibrates, falling down billions of wisps of black light, and fluctuates violently. The god inside seems to be resurrected, resurrecting independently, like the birth of the universe, the creation of the world, the air of chaos permeates the air, and breathes out the essence of life.
On the other side, the Chaos Green Lotus bloomed with light, and three branches and leaves stretched across the sky, covering half of the sky. It exuded a terrifying energy. The eternal Green Lotus energy flowed, and the shocked Dragon Ball kept retreating.
This is not a dead thing, but a psychic existence!
Without the curse imposed by the underworld, this treasure pill might have grown long ago. The body of a saint king, coupled with tens of thousands of years of nourishment in the Qinling Mountains, might have given birth to a peerless Yin God.
"receive!"
Su Yu let out a dragon roar and shouted, the sky-swallowing jar above his head rotated, flashing chaotic waterfalls, with the Qi machine that swallowed three thousand worlds, pushed forward the Jiutian Lihentian, and filled the other half of the sky.
At this moment...the dragon ball flickered and erupted with an extremely frightening light, and its front and rear paths were blocked by imperial weapons.
As the green lotus branches and leaves and the source of black light approached, the orb began to shake violently.
"Pacha!"
The next moment, the fairy bead, which was as tall as half a man, exploded on the spot, and a humanoid creature covered in red hair fell out.
"Ancestors..."
Saint Qingxuan's bloodline was pulsing and he felt the pull.
At the same time, the Chaos Green Lotus in his hand became more and more brilliant, almost covering the red-haired monster.
"Roar!"
The humanoid red-haired creature opened its eyes, shot out two streaks of blood, and roared, trying to break the shackles...