Chapter 562: Execution and slaughter, inheritance of sword thoughts
The thunder calamity washed away the eternity, the feathered green gold sword roared, as if it was wailing, the sword path engraved in the body was oppressed by another sword master, and the brand on it was about to fall off.
The Green Gold Holy Spirit also trembled, felt something in his heart, and almost fell to his knees. The extremely majestic momentum penetrated the past, present, and future, and burst out in an instant, making it difficult for people to resist.
The reason why she could still stop was all because of the light of the evil-suppressing lamp, which blocked the near-immortal pressure.
In the Fangcun Immortal Platform, Su Yu was holding a piece of purple missing jade tightly, her heart was shaking and she was a little unbelievable.
He saw a wisp of purple energy dissipate and merge into the forehead of the immortal figure in front of him...
What changes this will cause, no one knows!
Su Yu had absorbed many rays of purple energy in the past, but his body did not change much. However, the little bit of that special substance that remained saved two ancient magical medicines.
Now this material at the level of immortality is fused with a Sixth World Heavenly Lord...
In the imperial palace, thousands of divine waterfalls were falling down. Lingbao Tianzun stood with his hands behind his back, wisps of sword energy overflowing from his body, and his thoughts were overwhelming all the ways. Even the thunder disaster was unavoidable. They all screamed and were trampled under his feet, unable to do anything.
Show your edge.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation rises and falls, and the four killing swords tremble slightly, exuding a special kind of sadness. The gods and demons around them resonate, and the heroes feel it. A vast voice resounds throughout the star field, suppressing everything!
Chaotic and hazy, the immortal figure's expression was blurry, flowing with the power of eternity.
He turned his eyes and saw that it seemed like it was thousands of years old, ancient and simple, and he felt the world quietly.
Under the whole starry sky, all the saints trembled and knelt down, including the Xingjun of West Kunlun and the protectors of the ancient roads of various ethnic groups, also kowtowed.
This is not independent at all, it is a kind of surrender and worship derived from the soul.
Ancient Tianzun reappears!
After an eternity, Lingbao Tianzun's corpse turned into heavenly weapons, ancient stars, and stars in the divine domain. But today's calamity suddenly fell. With a ray of immortal spiritual light, he condensed the Taoist fruit in the long river of time, and the true spiritual will was revived in an instant and manifested in the human world.
He cannot live forever, even if the Immortal King comes, he cannot save him. This ancient world has collapsed, and no one can turn back the years, let alone a ray of immortal purple energy.
But this invincible posture, even for a moment, is enough to shock the past, present and future.
This is just a shadow of him, not a real body, only part of his true spiritual will. That's it, it's really shocking to the extreme.
Lingbao Tianzun's eyes are deep, and a thought can move the heavens. At his level, he can deduce the past, present, and future in an instant, and all secrets are difficult to hide.
Soon, he knew that now, in those eyes, the ancient stars of heavenly weapons, the realm of gods, the buried emperor star, the flying fairy star...all the mysterious places appeared one after another.
In the Beidou Star Territory, deep in the ancient forbidden land, the beautiful figure in the chaotic mist opened and closed her eyes with a dull expression. She looked across countless star fields and saw the figure at the end of the mythical ancient road.
Among the seven forbidden areas, she was the only one who sensed that ray of light, while the other supreme beings were still dormant and had not yet revived.
Facing the gaze of a fellow disciple, the Wild Lord nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and returned to that special state. Only the mist of time flowed around him, making it misty.
Behind her, a simple and mottled bronze fairy palace lay across the street, glowing with countless strange auras. Several figures in simple clothes and looking down were serving in it. Their expressions were the same as those of their owners, like statues...
"Swallowing all the sources has turned into chaos? This method is really amazing, and it may be possible to succeed!" Lingbao Tianzun sighed, very interested in the Tao of this latecomer.
Unlike the previous words, this time the voice did not spread across the starry sky.
But in the same hall, Su Yu could hear clearly. He certainly knew who this person was judging.
A ray of eyes looked at the ancient Kunlun Star Territory through the ages!
The ancient star, the North Sea Demonic Eye, emitted countless ripples, and a strange light and shadow appeared, shaking the past and the present. This kind of thought power simply pushed past, present and future, surpassing enlightenment.
A deathly aura as thick as a sea of smoke filled the air. On the vast land, there were endless corpses that could not be seen at a glance, as if all the strong men of an era were buried.
At the end of the demon soil is a majestic palace, in which hangs a bloody flesh ball, which looks like a large cocoon. Surrounded by broken bones, dark red royal blood is dripping, which is extremely terrifying.
"Bathing in the emperor's blood and achieving nirvana should be a kind of transcendence from the Phoenix Clan's laws...it can be considered extraordinary!"
Lingbao Tianzun whispered without much emotion, and then looked at the fat Taoist priest outside the sea of suffering, showing a smile.
This person is still here!
In the vast world, there is only one old friend left...
Duan De, who was prostrate on the ground, felt inexplicably weak in his heart, his body, limbs and bones were trembling, his soul was resonating, and he didn't know that he was being watched.
He cursed inwardly, with a smile on his face, and kept kowtowing in front of him, throwing out all kinds of good words as if they were free, for fear that this great god would entangle him.
"We are all fighting for the passage...the road to becoming an immortal is about to begin. I don't know what changes will happen in this life..."
Lingbao Tianzun sighed softly and looked at Cangming with a certain melancholy. With a sense of melancholy and a hint of loneliness, everything in front of him became clear in an instant.
Looking back at the moment, eternity has passed, and this is no longer his era.
Seeing the ancient world millions of years after his death, it is difficult to understand this kind of thinking.
The gentle sigh filled the air, but spread all over the starry sky at once, causing an emperor's shadow to appear in everyone's heart.
Its shape is tall and its sound is majestic, shocking the world. The heavens are shaking, the souls of all living beings are resonating, and the stars in the sky seem to be falling.
This is a kind of power that shocked the past and the present. The ancient Tianzun has a majestic posture, standing with his hands behind his back, a sword picture on his head, his hair shawl, and his eyes are filled with eternal loneliness.
All the saints knelt down, this was an irresistible aura of majesty.
Like an ant facing the bright moon, facing the gods, there is a kind of innate awe, even the imperial weapon is unbearable, everyone worships the Lingbao Tianzun.
While everyone was kowtowing, their hearts were surging, and their emotions were like a turbulent wave. It was difficult to calm down. They simply couldn't believe that they could actually face the Ancient Heavenly Lord from the mythical era.
This is a figure from an eternity ago. The entire universe has his legend. He is so arrogant that he is unparalleled in history. He created the amazing "group" formula. His formation is so powerful that no one can beat him in ancient and modern times. He was enlightened by later generations.
Those who pursue.
Especially his fighting power, truly shocking gods and weeping immortals, invincible and lonely for all eternity, fighting with no opponent throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, the legendary killing sword that has been passed down from generation to generation has truly slaughtered real immortals, cut across eternity, and created a supreme myth!
"Greetings to the Lingbao Tianzun!" No one spoke first. Everyone in the starry sky shouted together, one after another, resounding throughout the world, and the holy sound was endless.
The sentient beings from the ancient realm, the saints from the ancient human race, and the gods from the ancient mythical realm have also arrived, all worshiping this supreme being!
Lingbao Tianzun's eyes were slightly lowered, with a hint of loneliness in his expression, and he looked at the Holy Spirit in the same hall for the first time.
To be precise, he was looking at Su Yu in the Mingzhu Immortal Platform!
In an instant, he saw everything about Su Yu. Even with the imperial weapon, the cover of the immortal weapon was useless, and all the ways were under his control.
Many of the imperial artifacts beside Su Yu were covered in dust and fell into silence. All the divine artifacts were suppressed. Only the jade jue emitted a faint light and withstood great pressure, independently resisting the power of the Heavenly Lord. It was precisely because of this that,
This prevented the two of them from kneeling down.
Lingbao Tianzun is a god-like man with a majestic appearance and loose black hair. He shows his majestic appearance in his youth. His eyes can see everything.
He stared at an object in Su Yu's body and was in a trance for a while. Unknown to others, Su Yu understood that Lingbao Tianzun was looking at the purple jade jue in his hand.
"The innate chaotic body has the perfect origin of Taiyin and Sun, and is protected by immortal weapons. Your luck is quite good!"
The smiling voice reached Su Yu's ears. It was gentle and silent, like an old man whispering, without any murderous intent.
At this time, the thunder tribulation was suppressed, and a hazy light flew out from the center of the Chaos woman's eyebrows, and a slender figure was outlined among the dark red phoenix feathers.
"My descendant, Su Yu, pays homage to Lingbao Tianzun!" The silver-robed young man saluted with a solemn expression.
There were ripples in his heart. The fairy weapon the other party mentioned was obviously not the bronze fairy sword, but the purple jade jue.
"It's a pity that I didn't meet the Chaos Body in my life!"
Lingbao Tianzun looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes, and his tone was a bit regretful.
Su Yu, on the other hand, was unable to calm down. The opponent was obviously eager to try the sword with him to see how good the Chaos Body was!
In the mythical era, the Chaos Body was able to defeat the Infinite Heavenly Lord before he reached the ninth level of heaven. That kind of achievement was truly astonishing. No wonder Lingbao Heavenly Lord never forgets it.
After a brief silence, Lingbao Tianzun smiled and said: "I need a ray of your spiritual light to reappear, so I can repay it with the sword's thoughts!"
After he finished speaking, he pointed out, and a small blood-colored flying sword shot through the air, crystal clear, with a scene of killing immortals painted on it, and the tragic aura was about to annihilate everything.
Faced with this fierce murderous intention, Su Yu subconsciously wanted to avoid it. The soul in the immortal platform glowed, and he reluctantly stopped where he was, letting the small red sword penetrate his eyebrows.
In an instant, a muffled sound came out, blood flowed from the corner of Su Yu's mouth, and the soul fell into a killing place. The power of hundreds of thousands of spiritual thoughts turned into sword energy, revealing the power of killing and annihilation. It was extremely terrifying.
Things of annihilation.
"Buzz!"
The sword light flickered, and a dark red killing sword flew across the sky, cutting off Yin and Yang, annihilating the chaos. Only the sword's will will last forever, and it launched a shocking killing of Su Yu...
After giving the gift of sword reading inheritance, Lingbao Tianzun glanced at the fat Taoist priest outside, flicked his sleeve and gave him a sword.
Outside, everyone's faces were pale, and a sword light that captured people's hearts and annihilated everything seemed to come from the Chaos Fairyland thirty-three days away, shaking the heaven and earth, cutting through the void, and it was incredibly fast.
The sword light was brilliant and dazzling, it was a real fairy light, it came in an instant and hit Duan De's body.
"Peng!"
A cluster of blood rose up, Duan De tilted his head, and his body kept twitching. Only a trace of his soul was strangled, and his body cracked. He said weakly: "Infinite fucking..."
Before he finished speaking, the unscrupulous Taoist priest suddenly fell to the ground with the intention of digging up the tomb of Emperor Lingbao.
"puff"
His body exploded and tore into pieces. The blood mist dissipated and turned into wisps of Qi, blending into the heaven and earth and disappearing in an instant.
"The fat guy is dead!"
"No, why is this happening?"
"Uncle Master!"
"Touching Jin Zhenren!"
Everyone changed their colors and exclaimed, "The Black Emperor, dragons and horses have injured their kind, and their faces are all pale. Duan De is so dead, his body and soul are destroyed, not even a bit of bone remains!"
No one can accept this fact. Who is Duan De? He is cunning and slippery. Although he loves digging graves, he is not a very evil person. Why would the Lingbao Celestial Clan kill him?
"Uncle Duan!" Xiao Song cried.
"Damn fat man, how can I live without you!" Longma also shouted. In the past, the emperor went into seclusion. For a long time, he, Dahei and Duan De ran rampant across the world and took a lot of benefits.
Now that the trio is missing one member, it can no longer be consummated. This is a great regret. The bad news comes so suddenly, which is hard to accept.
"How could this happen?" everyone shouted.
In the dazzling silver palace, a sweet female voice came out and fell into the ears of several direct descendants of West Kunlun: "He practiced the "Transcending Tribulation Technique" and did not fall. Tianzun really helped him transform!"
Black Emperor, Long Ma and others were frightened because they had come into contact with "The Art of Overcoming Tribulation".
This heavenly skill requires continuous tribulation, and the biggest tribulation it has to survive must be the 'death calamity'. However, it is said that even the heavenly master who created this skill has not survived it, even if he has attained enlightenment.
Otherwise, if you can really survive the calamity of death, you will live forever and become an immortal!
“Chasing the origin!”
Young Emperor Tianming used his secret technique, and a trace of chaotic light overflowed from his eyes. He reappeared the moment when Duan De was shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist. There was actually a spiritual light left in it...
"I didn't expect that Tianzun and Mingzun have an old relationship!"
In the silver palace, the avatar of the Holy Spirit bowed and saluted, and took Su Yu into the Divine Treasure of the Heart.
She had many questions in her heart and wanted to ask this giant in ancient history.
Facing this clone of the Chaos Body, Lingbao Tianzun stepped forward with one step, and the lines under his feet were intertwined. Although the figure was still in the same place, the real body had already traveled far away to countless star fields.
This kind of escaping magic transcends everything!
The world is silent, the avenues are ups and downs, all the rules and orders of heaven and earth are trampled under the feet of the ancient Tianzun, all the ways respected by the world are trembling in front of him, the realm of time smelts the true one, and reaches the end of the world, which is the ultimate in the world.
"I have passed away, everything in the past is empty, this life is yours!"
The words of vicissitudes of life filled the air, with melancholy. Master Ming's expression was moved. He was infected by this emotion and found it difficult to speak for a while.
This is not the real Lingbao Tianzun, it is just a wisp of residual thoughts, a moment of awakening, manifesting in the human world, but suppressing all heavens and all ways.
It was hard for her to imagine how majestic and imposing the real Ancient Heavenly Lord would be if he appeared!
"Is the scene of killing immortals true? According to legend, immortals are born and killed. What is the truth..."
Lord Ming whispered, very curious about the ancient history of the past. The Sixth Heavenly Lord, whose combat power is close to that of an immortal, may have really killed quasi-immortals and residual immortals, and created an eternal myth...
The tragic aura on the Immortal Killing Sword is very unique. It is completely different from other imperial weapons in the world. The blood stains make people feel sad, very similar to the Taoist charm on the immortal weapon...