Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 348 The Dao Line of Life and Death
The starry sky was extinguished, countless phoenix feather chains collided with each other, and two scarlet divine lights intertwined. Looking carefully, two figures were frantically fighting in the light.

The black vase of the avenue on the head of the young man in white was ups and downs, and the countless strands of the chain of order fell down, like a phoenix feather coat, making him look like a black phoenix, with a kind of fierceness in the transcendence.

This is the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, its power is unparalleled in the world, shocking the past and shining today!

Another phantom is even more sacred, a holy phoenix flaps its wings, its feathers and feathers radiate beautiful rays of light, covering the sky and the sun, devouring the stars and the moon.
Although they maintained at the peak of the four poles, the aftermath of the battle could kill the elders of the holy land who had transformed into a dragon in the fifth transformation.

A piercing knife light cut through the universe, the void was shattered, the black-haired young man was bleeding, the real blood rained in an instant, his body was cracked, and he fell into the most terrifying desperate situation.

"puff!"

There was another terrifying knife light, blood spurted out, and Yaoguang's body was split in two, flying out with a large rain of blood.

In the blink of an eye, countless rains of light fell, and the chains of scarlet clouds erupted with divine brilliance. They were spotless, and shone with indestructible light. The flesh and blood returned to the source, and the two halves of the body quickly merged into one, and he was revived in an instant.

"The divine phoenix is ​​indestructible, that ant actually passed this secret technique to you, are you his disciple?"

The five-color divine light flickered, and a handsome figure stepped out of the starlight, looking down at the son of Yaoguang distractedly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

In the long years, he has seen too many Tianjiao people, so his vision is extremely high, and the fluctuating light can enter his eyes, which can be called amazing.

Without saying a word, he waved his hands, pouring out his divine power, and cast his own taboo magic.

"The power of flying immortals, born from feathers!"

A ray of fairy light burst out of the air, but the Immortal Emperor just stretched out his jade hand and waved the five-color sky knife casually. The next moment, the sword's energy soared into the sky, wisps of mist engulfed in it, and the sound of golden swords colliding loudly, everything turned into nothingness.

This is the strength of the number one arrogance at the end of the mythology, the number one emperor in the ancient times!
Pieces of pure white light rain floated out, like petals flying, flashing a dreamlike clear luster, and flowing out a faint fragrance. In an instant, each petal turned into a fluttering son, and thousands of figures struck out. , the robes of the Son of Light fluttered like a real fairy!
This is another taboo secret technique, one thought blossoms, and the king dominates the world.
The corners of the handsome man's mouth raised slightly. In his eyes, the later ones were too immature, especially this one. Su Yu had used the imperial arts used by the Holy Son of Light before, and the latter had perfected these magical arts to a higher level. high realm.

Yaoguang was seriously injured, but his eyes became more and more frightening. He chose and devoured people, completely risking his life, without thinking about what to do next.

Immortal light erupted, red clouds were shining brightly, thousands of real feathers fell down, and every phoenix feather turned into an incarnation. In an instant, all the clones of the Son of Light were wiped out.

Then a shocking knife light pierced the universe, and there were dots of black light entwined in it, directly smashing the head of the Yaoguang Shengzi Xiao.
Outside, the man in white let out a muffled groan. He lowered his arms weakly, golden blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and his breath weakened instantly.

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, not surprised by this ending.

Wrinkles appeared in the void, and hundreds of drops of crystal clear spring water fell into the body of Shengzi Yaoguang. He silently operated the profound art, and stood up with difficulty after a long while.

Sensing the breath of the Northern Emperor, Shengzi Yaoguang looked calm, as if nothing could touch him, he got up indifferently, and walked towards the outside world
Seeing the other party's crumbling figure, Wang Teng's face was a little cold. He waited until the son of Yaoguang disappeared completely, then he looked away, turned around and sat on the futon woven of bodhi wood.

Smelling the fragrance of Bodhi, Wang Teng calmed down, adjusted his state to the peak, and then his immortal platform was shining brightly, like divine glass, and a crystal divine thought flew out and sank into the Taoist tablet.
A silver moon rises in the chaotic pure land, the moonlight and stars are gathered in the Shentan, the life essence is transpiring, the colorful mist is lingering, and it is a fairyland scene.

In the spring water, Ye Fan opened and closed his eyes slightly, staring at the bright and clear cold moon, dazed in a daze, his expression was very lonely, dim and lonely.

He could clearly feel that his life source was slowly being lost. The Xiantian Dao Map did not destroy his Dao foundation, but it was cut on his wheel of life.

At this moment, he is like a broken porcelain doll, the blood in his body is constantly overflowing, and then the divine spring here is constantly replenishing his energy, which is another cruel punishment.

It is an extreme pain to watch oneself go to death.

Under the night sky, a soft purple light flickered. Su Yu stood by the pool and said, "Life is in the ancient forbidden land, are you willing to go?"

Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, and there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes. He can't die. In this world, he has too many karma. He hasn't returned home. There are still people waiting for him on the earth, and there are many people waiting for him in Beidou .

In an instant, many figures floated in his mind, and suddenly, a spiritual light entered his heart.
At this time, there was also a change in this place. In Su Yu's immortal platform, the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot trembled slightly, flew out from between his eyebrows, and countless black lights fell down, flooding this place.

Chaos and mist, the void peeled off, Ye Fan's spiritual body fell into an illusion, and what came into view was an ordinary earthen grave, which was very weird.

He opened his Yuantian divine sense, looked into the tomb, and saw dozens of fragments, pieced together into a grimace mask, accompanied by a bloody coat, which shocked him.

The grimace mask full of cracks, it seems to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, there is sadness in the smile, and there is also a smile in the injury, exactly the same as the traces on the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar!
"It's him, the elder brother of the Ruthless Emperor."

Ye Fan was trembling all over, and his spiritual body was constantly trembling. This was a very special feeling. A dark thread of Taoism ran through his wheel of life and connected to the grave.

At the same time, a pure and white thread of life swayed slightly in his sea of ​​suffering, as if searching for all kinds of past lives.

"I just can't worry about my sister..."

In that tomb, from the broken grimace mask, there was such a faint voice, full of regret, unwillingness, and pleading, as if it had come across the ages.

Although this mask is made of ordinary copper and rough in workmanship, it has an incomprehensible charm. It is old in the tomb, which makes people's hearts throb.

"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to come back in this red dust."

A woman's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, and the gods couldn't help trembling. In the heavens and the earth, she was the only one who chose a path that was incomprehensible to the world.

There was no monument in front of this earthen grave, and it looked very ordinary. Suddenly, Ye Fan recalled the four ancient coffins in the chaotic dragon's nest, those bloody corpses, and the poor little girl in Yanjing.

In a daze, he saw a little girl, only two or three years old, with a vague figure, a pair of shofar braids, her face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of big pure eyes, filled with tears, crying pitifully, the little girl The clothes are patched, wearing small shoes with exposed toes, stretching out his little hands helplessly, trying to grab something.
Beyond the light and shadow, Su Yu quietly watched this scene, this time it was the illusion created by him.

After he stepped into the Third Heaven of Sendai, he had a closer grasp of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and he saw some of the empress's past, including her brother's tomb.

In other words, he wanted to know how Ye Fan would choose. In the original timeline, he got the cause and effect of that person, but did not accept that identity.

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