Chapter 650: Where are the descendants of the heroes?
The Queen of Heaven is silent, her posture is soft and graceful, but her eyes also contain a hint of indifference, which is difficult to detect.
Su Yu smiled and looked at the Immortal Queen, as if appreciating his own masterpiece.
This sentence is not complacent, but a detailed description. The 36 million life and death talismans in the latter's body are round and unified, dividing the life elements, and integrating the essence of the elixir into this body to the maximum extent.
Otherwise, the gorgeous pink beauty in front of me has long been turned into a skeleton, her beautiful appearance is no longer there, and there will never be such a person in the world again.
Time is the reverse journey of all things, but it also tolerates and eliminates everything.
Over the years, no matter how heroic or goddess they are, once their lifespan is over, they will be nothing more than skeletons, leaving behind a horrifying trace of white bones for people to remember...
The sound of the piano floated around, the young man in silver robe moved half a step, and his waist-length blue silk floated. In an instant, the dragon flew across the sky, the phoenix danced in the sky, the light of the sun moved with the laws of true yin, and a chaotic divine path spread endlessly, heading towards Kunxu.
outside.
"After some time, the master of the True Phoenix Palace will come..."
The indifferent fairy voice rang out, the origin of the orange color, the cold beauty's eyes shrank, she couldn't help but squeeze her delicate hands, the veins between her fingers and palms were exposed, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she soon returned to calm.
For some things, after breaking through the first bottom line, letting go is not so embarrassing, it is just the inertia of resistance caused by habit.
I don't know how long it took, everything came to an end, the Queen of Heaven opened and closed her eyes, and the appearance of her "step-son" appeared in her mind. The mist floated, and in an instant, the Prince of Heaven disappeared, and a young man with a white horse and a silver robe suddenly appeared, with a bright smile on his face.
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The woman's expression was stagnant, her eyes were extremely dim, and the sense of betrayal penetrated deeply into her soul like a gangrene in her bones...
The night wind washes away the wind, and the whimpering wind of the starry sky rises and falls erratically, spreading in the great Luotian.
In the Immortal Mountain, Ning Fei, who was lying in the sarcophagus of Taichu, suddenly woke up, his eyebrows were shining, and a wisp of soul wandered into Taixu, standing outside Kunlun.
He stared blankly at the dark red stars in the outer realm. This was Yinghuo, one of the five stars in the Kun realm.
For some reason, that red ancient star made him a little uneasy, with the aura of a passer-by...
In the dark universe, a supreme being transcends time and space. In one step, the sun, moon and stars are moving, the avenues are changing, and the laws are interacting, giving birth to various alter egos.
In the distance, candle dragons soared into the sky, black phoenixes hovered, and golden crows opened up the road... streaks of auspicious colors and divine brilliance paved a avenue of chaos.
At the moment when the Tao sounded, the divine clouds and auspicious colors flashed one after another, turning into two rays of thunder and leaving behind. The heaven and the earth sent extraordinary spectacles to it, acknowledging the power of its Tao and fruit.
The next moment, the man in silver robe traveled across the universe and appeared in the Beidou Star Territory. This escape technique surpassed all others and could not be performed except by masters of the imperial way. With a single thought, all the methods were in vain and all the ways were eliminated. It was almost to the extreme, and it was worthy of the name.
Unmatched speed in the humanitarian field.
Zhongzhou, the small world of Xianfu.
This place still looks like it did in the past, with mottled scorched earth and a dark red and black light stretching out into the sky. It looks very evil and terrifying, making the void distorted.
In the flames, there are humanoid figures one after another, emitting a blazing light, struggling, twisting, and fighting angrily.
All of these are ancient people who died in battle on the road to becoming immortals in the past. Their hearts are filled with dissatisfaction and regrets that remain to this day.
Su Yu's eyes were calm, and he calmly looked past these resentful spirits that could kill the King of Heaven.
Time has passed, and the Chaos Saint who was stumbling around and barely exploring this place with the help of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar has long since transformed. His current strength is enough to be called an "invincible human being", and the combination of his various bodies is enough to conquer the masters of the Imperial Way.
The corpse where the Emperor's body lay was capable of calming the great sage and frightening the quasi-emperor, but it was not considered dangerous in the eyes of a Chaos Supreme.
Not to mention a dead corpse, even if the emperor's corpse is psychic, Su Yu can kill and smooth out all the ripples...
After a while, the silver-robed young man passed through the mist and arrived at the center of the small world of Xianzang.
This place is a miserable place, exuding a bright red light. There are many puddles, all of which are the broken bones and blood of the Imperial Dao. The color is very demonic. There is an aura of soul-killing gods filling the air around it. This is not a real aura.
It is a powerful force, but an invisible pressure in the spiritual realm. The more powerful people feel it, the deeper it feels.
Su Yu stood in the bloody depression and bowed to the corpse.
Then he changed his hand seals and used the magic jar of chaos. The whole person became illusory and empty. His slender body was no longer there. Only a chaos jar was left in the sky. The divine chain of order flew in the sky, connecting everything and piercing everything.
"Chi..."
The chains swooped down and connected at an extremely fast speed, spilling the emperor's blood. The emperor's bones, especially the well-preserved right palm of the Emperor, were wrapped in layers of devouring chains to subdue the emperor's hand.
Extreme lines.
In the bloody light, the terrifying divine power is constantly flowing, and many completely different laws and avenues are colliding. The roar of gods and ghosts is faintly heard. The golden light is endless, and wisps of dragon energy are surging, like
A supreme emperor is roaring.
This is the mark left by the Human Emperor, who is unwilling to accept his fate.
After feeling this change, the floating Chaos Jar became more and more primitive. The devouring divine patterns on the jar's body twisted and changed, and dark red dandelions were everywhere, looking extremely ethereal, ominous and weird.
This is the Chaos Demon Pu Technique that Su Yu created by drawing on the expertise of hundreds of schools of thought and based on Pu Magic and the Sky-Swallowing Demon Technique, which carries his Devouring Dao.
"I've got your broken body to understand the cause and effect. Since your body is dead and your soul is still alive, what's the point of missing you? It's better to go back..."
The ethereal divine voice of the great avenue is turbulent, chaotic and misty, carrying the mark of God's will. The yin and yang runes flicker endlessly, containing the dragon energy of the imperial way, inheriting the hatred of the past.
This technique quickly took effect, greatly weakening the resentment and resentment in the emperor's broken corpse.
Gradually, the cries of ghosts and hisses of gods in the small world of Xianzang disappeared, the red mist flowed, and a bright fire spread across the sky, covering everything inside.
After an unknown amount of time, the sky shook, and a magic pot flew across the sky. It soon turned into a dark red magic tree, and billions of kalpa seeds flew across it, trying to swallow everything, turning the sky into blood.
Su Yu took one last look at this land of blood and flames, as well as the white bones that had exhausted their essence, and then left this place and walked towards another old land...
Eastern Wasteland Middle Territory, Holy Cliff.
The towering mountains are majestic and black in color. Each one is tall and majestic, which makes people feel awe.
This is the era before ancient times, when a generation of Great Saints quelled the dark turmoil, and the world was talking about heroes during their lifetimes. A black mountain peak was cut off from the Immortal Mountain, forming a unique terrain.
On the holy cliff, some of the bloodstains left by the heroes in the past have not dried up. They are glowing now, like a red waterfall, majestic and bright red, which is shocking.
Over the years, saints from outside the region often come here to pay their respects, or to pursue opportunities to obtain the supreme inheritance in the holy cliff.
But times have changed recently. This place has become a supreme restricted area, and even the great sage dare not approach it.
Loud roars came from inside the holy cliff. It was very dull, as if a wild beast was about to escape from its trap, making people fearful. It was the sealed supreme giant roaring in despair, and the sound of howling was heard.
The cold silence echoed across the land, sounding particularly depressing.
"No beginning... no beginning child..."
In the black mountain, Su Yu listened to the mournful cry of the immortal Taoist, his expression remained as usual, and his heart was calm.
The immortal road is divided into high and low, life and death!
In his opinion, what the Immortal Emperor did was not very sinful, at least a devourer like him was not qualified to belittle the other party.
For practitioners, right or wrong is meaningless. In the final analysis, it is still a stance.
From the moment he swallowed the Emperor's Prince, he chose his own camp and was destined to be the enemy of the Immortal Emperor.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable, and this cause and effect will disappear sooner or later.
Even if the Immortal Emperor promised not to hate him, Su Yu wouldn't believe it. He would send him home in another way...
The mountain road was rugged, so Su Yu walked quietly onto this demon-sealed land without alerting the Gods of the Conferred Gods. There were many stones in front of his eyes, no bigger than the palm of his hand. They floated and sunk in some formations, flashing with a dim luster. They seemed very ordinary.
And these are all real stars, which were randomly grabbed, refined, and used as magic weapons to be disabled. Each piece is enough to suppress the quasi-emperor and break the six realms of time and space. It is absolutely terrifying.
If the spell seal is lifted, these may immediately turn into big stars. It is really like a whole sky has been exploded, and they all fell to this place.
From these star stones, you can see the afterglow of the original Imperial War, and the horror of the Ji Dao War is evident.
"squeak……"
Suddenly, a rock fell down and fell onto the cliff. Su Yu's eyes narrowed and he stared ahead.
It was a figure covered with black hair, with eyes full of malice, like a combination of all darkness, making people fearful and looking extremely weird.
"Is this a welcome?"
Su Yu looked indifferent, and with a little finger, a Jie Pu seed quickly flew out, took root in the void, and turned into a demon tree. The branches and leaves were bright red, and the upper part was knotted with a dark red floc, emitting crystal brilliance.
, like long feathers, it looks very ethereal.
"hiss……"
The evil creature roared and retreated quickly. The falling silk was so deadly that it sent chills down its spine and made it unwilling to get close.
However, an immortal ancient invincible took action, and no matter how hard it fled, it was in vain. It was sealed instantly, and the demon tendrils fell down, taking root in its flesh and blood, sucking out all its energy and spirit.
"ah……"
A shrill scream rang out, filled with resentment and evil poison. The object revealed its true form. It was an arm covered with long hair, containing the true blood of the royal way. When it appeared, it was filled with ferocity and an extremely evil energy.
The pressure of Tao penetrated the sky, seeming to destroy everything.
In the past, during the dark and turbulent war, an ancient emperor was born in the Immortal Mountain and brought chaos to the world. One of his arms was cut off by the Emperor of the Void, and he fell to the holy cliff. He was channeled and transformed into an ancient evil object. This is the origin of this object.
"Awe!"
Su Yu's eyes condensed, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and his vast Taoist thoughts spread, refining this arm in an instant.
The chaotic light spread, everything disappeared, and a piece of flying ash fell out. In addition, a round and crystal blood elixir floated and fell in front of him. It continued to emit five-color rays of light, which looked very beautiful.
This is the blood essence of the ancient emperor's remnant body, condensed into a magical elixir.
Su Yu swallowed the blood pill into his belly, and his limbs and bones trembled for a while, as if the blood energy like the abyss was brewing, impacting, and pulsating to a higher realm.
After a while, he climbed up the holy cliff and came to the sarcophagus of the Dacheng Holy Body.
Visiting the old place again, this place is still the same as before. The huge sarcophagus is half suspended in the sky, surrounded by green corpse hair. It looks so impressive that it can make a saint shudder.
"The Mountain of Immortality has been destroyed, and the original source of the blood disaster has also been destroyed. Seniors can rest in peace..." Su Yu sat cross-legged in front of the stone coffin, lit the sacrificial objects, and chanted scriptures for the ancient holy body in the coffin, not only
It’s the Sutra of Delivering People, and it also has chapters on salvation in Buddhism.
The incense candles burned out, the curls of smoke painted the stone cliffs, and the sound of the Taoist doctrine flowed away with the wind. Su Yu's sleeves and robes shook, and he opened the giant coffin.
With a bang, the bluestone coffin lid fell, and two corpses were lying in the middle. There was blood and evil in the middle. The scene was very strange. One of them was the last master of the killer heaven. His death was miserable. He was covered in green hair.
The Dacheng Holy Body strangled him alive!
The Supreme Corpse was really evil and terrifying. In a trance, the eyes of the green-haired Unparalleled Holy Body seemed to open, revealing a cold and cold light.
"Buzz!"
Su Yu did not dare to be careless, so he sacrificed the Tongtian Mingbao and used the supreme immortal weapon to immobilize the body of the Dacheng Holy Body, thus suppressing evil and driving out evil, and turning this place into eternity.
The next moment, he activated the Devouring Technique, and strands of calamity light fell out, as misty as catkins, dark red veins spreading upward, carrying the light of the immortal way, piercing into the blood source of the Dacheng Holy Body.
In an instant, the Dacheng Holy Body of ancient times seemed to be revived, its hair stood on end, its roots pointed toward the sky, and its golden blood soared into the sky along with bursts of red clouds.
Then, a drop of blood flowed out from the sarcophagus and fell. It was so bright that it was more dazzling than the sun. The golden light was thousands of miles long and the azure clouds were millions of rays, enough to illuminate the boundless mountains and rivers.
This is the essence and blood of a supreme master. It contains unimaginable mana and rules, enough to crush the abyss.
And this is because the Dacheng Holy Body has lost too much essence and blood. If it were the unparalleled Holy Body in its full glory, one drop of essence and blood would be enough to destroy the sun and make Beidou dim.
Dacheng Holy Body, Dacheng Hegemony, the power of the physical body is the basis of their invincibility. Otherwise, how can they provoke the Emperor?
The red clouds are like a painting, and even the altar is sacred. It is as red as a blood diamond, shining brightly through the sky, unparalleled, and the sacred aura fills the air, rendering Su Yu's body crystal clear.
Under the ultimate true phoenix flame, the corpse in the coffin was bathed in the divine flames. The green hair on his body was diminishing, and the long and strange green energy continued to fill the air, and was completely burned out by the red calamity fire.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud noise, the sarcophagus roared, and the holy body that died in the battle came out and stood majestically in front of the cliff, its breath overwhelming the world.
In the past, the Dacheng Holy Body once fought against the Immortal Mountain, cut off a black ancient mountain, and turned it into a holy cliff. It fought bloody battles for a lifetime, and its majesty lasted forever.
Huge magic cattail trees lay across it, reflecting the eternity. Under the peeling off of the Devouring Avenue, the Dacheng Holy Body shone brightly. The green hair on its body fell off and burned. Finally, the gray hair was shawled, and its true appearance was finally revealed. Although the eyes were dim, it was difficult to see.
Covering the world with his majestic appearance, his aura moves the heavens and the world.
“Where are the descendants of the heroes of the past?”
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The update should not be stable during this period, and the disease is not cured yet.
Xiaoye didn't dare to be too tired, otherwise the inflammation would recur and he would have to go to the hospital.