Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 399 Enlightenment, Creation Technique, Enemy Coming

Chapter 399 Enlightenment, Creation Technique, Enemy Coming
At the end of the year, the sun and the moon are gone. One month later, Su Yu walked out of the magic pot space, independent of the Minggu mountain, he stepped out, and the time and god patterns appeared, and the stars shifted in an instant, and appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

Overlooking the thousands of miles of sea, Su Yu's mind was unified, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. In an instant, the two beams of chaotic light condensed into one, turning into a supreme sword, cutting the endless void, making the world pale and trembling. The boundless sea of ​​clouds was completely shattered, exuding a breath of opening up the world.

There were also countless storms and waves in the blue sea area below. Lines and lines emerged in the void, misty like smoke, strands of chaotic air flow endlessly, and a wave of extreme killing surged out, as if to destroy everything and shatter thousands of miles of rivers and mountains
Flatten the world with one sword!
The sword intent left by the Immortal God is indeed profound, vast and unpredictable, and it contains the killing intent to kill immortals and destroy the world. This is not a sword of life, but a sword of extinction!

Su Yu's eyes are sharp, like a peerless heavenly sword. At this time, his swordsmanship has entered the next stage. The sword is not limited to the tangible, every grass, every tree, even every dust and sand can be used as a heavenly sword. It can split mountains and seas, and it is unstoppable.

On the blue waves, the sword light is shining, and the sword energy is criss-crossing, constantly evolving and colliding between the heaven and the earth, forming strands of misty energy, and the chaotic light is blazing, piercing the void, and cutting continuously in the cracks in space.

Tens of thousands of miles of sea were ups and downs, shocking waves one after another, the surging water mist enveloped everything, the fog rose, everything disappeared, only the hazy sword light was eternal.
Su Yu stood on the fairy cloud, he swiped his hands, the sword light on his fingertips flickered, shining like a star, magnificent, gorgeous, but with a faint black light, this is the embers of life, and it is just It is the essence of killing life sword intent.

Changsheng Tianzun, one of the nine great Tianzun in the age of mythology, created the secret of the word "Zhe", a taboo magic that illuminates the ages, which is the ultimate way of life, and then Yangsheng smelted "Zhenyi", reversing yin and yang, and the way of death came out by itself, killing life This is where the sword formula comes from.

This invincible Tianzun controlled the Tao of life and death, and then entered the underworld, obtained the scriptures of Taoism from the Emperor of the Underworld, and intensively studied the Tao of death. It is hard to imagine how strong he is.
It's not just the way of longevity swordsmanship, the royal way of dragon is surging, Su Yu pointed at the sword, evolved into a big dragon, the dragon sword screamed continuously, at this moment he turned into the supreme emperor of the nine heavens and ten earths, his eyebrows There is great majesty in the room.

This is Taihuang swordsmanship!

The celestial light falls, destroys the world, and a rainbow flies out, causing everything to wither, there is the mourning of gods and demons crying, and there is also a kind of coldness that makes the scalp tingle, this is the sword art of immortal robbery!

The sword light circulated, the track was blurred, and the three supreme sword intents collided with each other, and then blended and changed.

This process was a bit slow, but Su Yu was very calm, his forehead bones were shining brightly, thousands of rays of divine light erupted from the immortal platform, the avenue roared in an instant, ten thousand dao followed each other, and the three sword intents began to merge gradually
In the end, Su Yu used the innate power of the "source of Tao" as a medium to successfully merge the three strands of sword intent into one. Then he waved his sleeves, sacrificed the Chaos Dao Diagram, and put the fused killing sword intent into the Dao Diagram In the process, the "true meaning of the sword" began to be tempered slowly with the chaotic fire!
He wants to create his own Chaos Sword Art!

Chaos is turbulent, mother spirit is lingering, a vast and complicated Taoist map is displayed horizontally, surrounded by clusters of runes, and the lavender divine fire rises without wind. The divine fire was reenacted by Su Yu at this moment.

Vaguely, Su Yu's figure gradually disappeared, and in the chaos, only a small world was left.

The yin and yang qi are infinitely changing, and the light of the five elements illuminates the sky and the earth. After the mist passes, all things are evolving into swords.

In the light and shadow, there is chaos and mist. This illusory small world is evolving. From birth to destruction, there are many things. In the midst of thunder and thunder, a terrifying sword will be born. A grain of dust can fill the vast sea, and a grass can turn into The sword can cut down the sun, moon and stars.

In this world of swords, everything can be used as a soldier, and finally gathered together, only one weapon is used, ten swords, one hundred swords, one thousand swords, ten thousand swords... everything is just the evolution of Dao pattern, only the ray of sword light is real
In the end, the entire small world was shattered, all sentient beings went to catastrophe, a beam of eternal light broke through the universe, and a seed of the great way came out of it, this is the nascent Taisu Chaos!

The sword light is not bright, but it has a special aura, overflowing with the opportunity of the Dao, spreading in the boundless void, among which three thousand Dao intentions emerge one after another, with black and white sword intentions of life and death, and a blend of red and purple Yin and Yang sword intent, as well as the five-element sword intent with five-color circulation
At this time, the chaotic sword light swayed slightly, emitting the sound of Dao Lun, one after another of the extreme scriptures rang out in the void, the purple unicorn roared, the gods glowed ten thousand times, the auspicious colors danced, and all kinds of dao lights danced. It is the scene of creation.

However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred, the crystal clear sword light trembled, a gap was opened in the originally warm and flawless avenue seed, and it was no longer perfect. A slender figure broke away, and Su Yu's five secret realms rang together, exuding bursts of immortal brilliance , like Huang Zhong Dalu roaring.

"It's still not enough, it's not perfect. It seems that it's still too difficult to create a method before the Saint Realm."

Su Yu's eyes were blank, he stared at the Chaos Sword Seed in front of him, and sighed in his heart, he didn't create this sword art, but bred a Sword Seed for the future.

At the end of the creative method, he no longer suppressed himself, causing a catastrophe to break the realm!

Suddenly, a purple divine thunder descended from the sky and the earth, splitting the thousands of miles of sea, setting off boundless waves, and the sound shook the world. The monks in Xiantai hundreds of thousands of miles away were awakened, and looked at Dongming sea with horror on their faces.

"Boom!"

A dense calamity cloud appeared above the nine heavens, it was extremely dark, and it looked like a mighty Beiming sea, in which thunder and lightning were densely covered, covering the sky and covering the sky, making one's scalp numb and one's soul shattered.This terrifying scene is enough to subvert a domain, and it is terrifying to the extreme.

Su Yu's expression was calm, and the light between his brows was shining brightly. The primordial spirit emitted an immortal light, which turned into a waterfall of gods, turning the vast sea of ​​thunder into a calamity liquid. Then he opened his mouth and sucked in the thunder of the gods.

The catastrophe that is enough to kill a middle-level Dao Slayer is almost nothing in his eyes, and he can destroy it with a raised hand!

"Oh!"

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, layers of electric light shone brightly, and with the aura of destroying the sky, a layer of thunder world fell directly, and various fairy shapes danced in it, drowning everything.

Thousands of feet of blue dragon roared, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the cold scales shone with blue light, which looked very real. The real dragon flicked its tail, shaking the sea with power, and countless thunder, light and fire waterfalls fell, trying to cross the catastrophe. are buried here.

"Buzz!"

One side of the fairy palace floats up and down, blooming with colorful light, the mother spirit of all things is thick and boundless, with 33 large waterfalls falling down, countless chaotic energy surging, steaming in the sea of ​​thunder, clouds steaming and mist, and a piece of brilliance.

Su Yu looked indifferent, stepping on the wind and thunder, surrounded by a chaotic fairy light, the fairy gold brilliance was incomparably magnificent, illuminating the heavens, it was as bright as a flower, and it was so beautiful.

Tens of thousands of rays of divine radiance erupted from his forehead bone, and the light of the true spirit is eternal and immortal. It was condensed into a Yuanshen Dao sword, which directly cut open the body of the green dragon and beheaded the dragon with runes. The Qinglong Dao Mark looks more and more simple and vicissitudes.
Thirty thousand miles away from the place where the catastrophe landed, Hai Bo jumped up, the water mist dissipated, and a slender figure came out.

This is a woman who looks about 30 years old. She has a beautiful face. She is wearing a nine-dragon robe with water cloud patterns on her gold clothes. She looks very indifferent. Her clear blue eyes are deeper than the sea. The ancient years are still immortal.

"Will another great success king appear?"

Three rounds of water rings flew out, an old man with snow-white hair and crystal clear body looked at Lei Hai from a distance, and sighed, there were two men wearing dragon robes behind him.

"North King, shall we make a move?" A middle-aged man in purple said in a deep voice.

His aura is deep, and although he is not as powerful as the old man with white hair and childlike face, he is still a high-level Dao Slayer, and his cultivation has reached the seventh heaven of Dao Slashing.

The black dragon patriarch glanced at the West Sea Dragon King, shook his head, and said flatly: "He should not be a monk from Beiju Luzhou, so he shouldn't act rashly."

"Ao Xin, what do you think?" The Dragon King of the South China Sea glanced at the blue-eyed woman and said expressionlessly.

He is wearing a silver dragon battle suit and has a handsome face. He looks like a young man in his twenties. In fact, his bone age is over [-] years old. He is a great king and has reached the end of the Dao Slashing field.

Although Nanzhan Buzhou's aura is thin, Nanming is no different from other oceans, and it is very suitable for aquarium cultivation.

Moreover, due to the weak power of the human race, the South China Sea Dragon Palace has great power in Nanzhan Buzhou. If the Dragon Clan had not been defeated tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps the South China Sea Dragon King would have directly annexed Nanzhan Buzhou instead of indirectly controlling the southern group cultivators through the method of totem.

But even the method of totem has benefited him a lot, as evidenced by the strength of this great king!

"Nanwang, you should call me Dongwang." The woman with blue pupils had a cold voice and did not express her opinion.

Her face is very beautiful, with a kind of exotic beauty, her eyes are very deep, her eyes are like the most precious sapphires in the world, crystal clear and flawless, her whole figure is like an angel in a fairy tale, with an unreal beauty.

"Oh East King." The Dragon King of the South China Sea smiled, turning a deaf ear to Ao Xin's dissatisfaction.

A junior who has just entered the third heaven of Xiantai, and has only been the lord of the Dragon Palace for a few years, how can he think highly of it? If the Dragon Ancestor was not born, he would not pay attention to the Julong Bell of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. .

They belong to the same dragon clan, he is a white dragon, the Dragon King of Beihai is a black dragon, the Dragon King of Xihai is a purple dragon, and the junior of Donghai is a blue dragon.

If it weren't for the suppression of the four seas and a few dragon saints, who are in charge of the overall situation, maybe there is no need for the human race to attack, and the four seas dragon palaces will fight each other.

Ao Xin stared at the sea of ​​thunder. Although her face was as cold as ice, there was a lingering worry in her eyes. Her elders were taken away by the group of foreign monks. Now her life and death are unknown, and even the soul lamp has failed.
At this time, the thunder catastrophe was in full swing, and the old kings gradually saw the secret. This was not the catastrophe of the Dacheng king. It hadn't reached that boundary yet, but it was amazing. At least the Yaeong that the Black Dragon Patriarch and the White Dragon King encountered The great catastrophe is not as good as the catastrophe in front of us.

After realizing this, the Dragon King of the South China Sea felt more relaxed. He chuckled and said confidently: "Since the King of the North is not willing to do anything, then let me do it!"

He is very confident. After all, the Dao Slaying Dao Perfect Dacheng King is enough to suppress everything, and with the help of secret techniques, he can enter the Eight Forbidden Realm in a short period of time. It is just easy to handle a junior in the Eighth Heaven.

"Nanwang." The black dragon patriarch frowned, trying to persuade him.

However, the man in white robe stepped forward, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away. Driven by him, the Dragon King of the South China Sea let out a clear roar, and a layer of crystal light flowed around him. This is the power of faith in legends. magical effect.

He sacrificed a silver battle gun, and then directly shattered the thunder light, rushing into the sea of ​​calamity.

The blue-eyed woman's eyes were clear, she waved her jade hand, and took out a blue fairy bead.

The orb is crystal clear, reflecting a beautiful luster, as bright as a star. This is a dragon bead left by a dragon sage, which can reflect the real scene.

The black dragon patriarch and the purple-clothed dragon king also looked over, wanting to see the reality of those people from beyond the sky.

The sea of ​​thunder is violent, with golden light, a three-legged golden crow screaming, its golden body is vast and boundless, as if it was made of gold from the robbery of the Dao, and it is wrapped with divine flames. The sun's real fire is boundless, as if it wants to burn everything. Reduce this region to ashes.

The dazzling light seemed to illuminate the entire world, and the terrifying blast caused countless shatters in the void, revealing abysses of space hideously, leading to the unknown world.

This is another risk in the catastrophe. If you fall into it, you may be transported to a barren place in the starry sky, and you can only chew the loneliness and desolation alone.

The chaotic energy was surging, and Su Yu stood in the fairy light, everything was invisible, he was trapped in the twilight, he had no shape, only a pair of dark eyes bursting out with eternal light.

He stepped on the time escape, shook his hands, and directly tore the three-legged Golden Crow, and engraved the rune outlining the fairy on the Chaos Immortal Golden Sword.

On the other side, the Seven-Colored Immortal Golden Palace fell under pressure, directly killing a Suzaku, and the fiery red clouds illuminated half of the sea of ​​thunder, with unparalleled power.

At this time, the fairy robbery was coming to an end, and suddenly, a sharp silver spear pierced out, with white light flowing on the tip of the spear, it looked very dreamy, but it contained the power of faith, and there were traces of karmic fire. Ordinary monks are highly poisonous, once contaminated, the consequences will be disastrous.

Su Yu swung his sword, the celestial brilliance transpired and spread outward, the five secret realms erupted with chaotic energy, and a round of divine yang morphed out, with the killing intent to kill gods and immortals, and collided with the silver-white battle spear.

"Keng!"

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron was loud and clank, and the slender silver gun shattered directly, turning into countless light rains and shooting towards all directions.

"How is it possible!" The silver-robed man covered the ancient talisman on his head and looked at the chaotic figure in disbelief.

This magical weapon has been practiced by him for 3000 years, and it is the best of the king's magical weapons. Now it is broken with one blow, which is totally unreasonable.

"An ancient talisman from the hand of the Old Sage."

Seeing that the white dragon was not affected by the thunder calamity, Su Yu stared at the ancient talisman with calm eyes, and then the chaotic energy all over his body surged, the sword light soared into the sky, and he used the killing sword art!

"A group of pseudo-dragons, I didn't go looking for you, but you came to kill them on your own initiative." Su Yu looked indifferently, and looked at the white dragon with cold eyes.

If you dare to make a move, you have to pay a price. The opponent's fate is already doomed, and it will become the nutrient for him to become the foundation of enlightenment!
The sword energy overflowed, tearing the void, turning into a picture of Taisu Chaos Immortal, shimmering and shining, and killed the Dragon King of the South Sea.

At the same time, Su Yu's brows were glowing, and he used Yuan Shen Dao Sword, which is a magical technique evolved from the previous formula. The way of law is boundless, and it can move the world and everything in a single thought. It is impossible to defend against.

The silver-robed man was terrified in his heart, and quickly sacrificed a dragon sword. The ancient sword clanged, and a ten thousand-foot white dragon roared out, carrying boundless ferocity, and rushed towards the Chaos Immortal Picture.

At the same time, the Dragon King of the South China Sea recited the divine formula, and the power of faith was transformed into 99 sources, which were submerged in the White Dragon Sword.

In an instant, pure thought power poured out, and a silver-white battle suit was attached to Bailong's body, exuding wisps of light in his expression, looking very peaceful.

But everything is false!
"Pfft!"

Like a sharp blade piercing through Su, Taisu's light was so blazing that it pierced through the Silver Dragon in an instant, destroying everything. At the same time, Yuan Shen Dao Sword also fell down, piercing through the white-robed man's fairy platform with awe-inspiring power.

"what"

The Dragon King of the South China Sea screamed. He wanted to escape, but he had no way out. He was fixed in place by Tai Su Xiantu, and the power of the primordial spirit that had penetrated his eyebrows also entered his immortal platform.

This is lore, one sword to suppress the body, one sword to suppress the soul, double attacks, working together, sealed this place.

(End of this chapter)

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