Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 443
The arc of thunder and light is endless, like a vast ocean pouring down, covering the sky for nine days. The original majestic and majestic city wall of Taiyin no longer exists, and only a broken ruin remains.

The blood mist surged, accumulating in the city and river, exuding a strong bloody smell. The true blood left by some monks in the Immortal Terrace realm shone brightly on the low wall, and there were still undestroyed wreckage in the dark.

Su Yu looked at the ancient city indifferently, with a trace of golden flame in his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

This time he was not too involved, and he stuck to his principles.

Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has seldom attacked mortals, except for some mortals who have committed many crimes and provoked him.

And today is no exception, Su Yu only cleared out the monks of the Duanmu clan, and there are hundreds of thousands of Duanmu clan members who have not set foot on the road of cultivation in the city, and he did not kill all of them.

Over the past 10,000+ years, the number of descendants of the Duanmu tribe has grown rapidly, and among them monks are only one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand. If the tribe is really to be exterminated, at least hundreds of millions of mortals must be massacred.

Su Yu doesn't know how to do this kind of thing, and he doesn't even bother to attack ordinary people!
However, in the past, the descendants of the Duanmu clan's massacre queens showed no mercy, and wantonly implicated ordinary people, causing endless murder.
At this time, night fell, but the sea of ​​thunder all over the sky turned this place into day, which was extremely bright.

Su Yu stepped into the sky, and the Dao pattern behind him flowed, condensing into a yin and yang shape!
Floating gold fluttered, outlining the shadow of Shenyang in the void.

The white pattern spreads out, transforming into the shape of a lunar moon under the dark blue sky!

The divine yang, the yin and the moon rotate, turning into two colors of gold and ink, interweaving a simple picture of yin and yang, floating and sinking on the sky, surrounded by chaotic light, the gods can move the universe, and their power is unparalleled.

"Buzz!"

The golden and black yin and yang diagrams rotate in rotation, and strands of chaotic light are engulfed in it.

Su Yu's eyes were cold, he opened his bow continuously, and kept pulling the blue-gold divine bow in his hand. In the blink of an eye, with the power of divine sense, he shot out a thunder arrow feather surrounded by blue light, killing the remnants of the Duanmu clan.

Not only that, the boundless sea of ​​thunder behind him was also stirring, interweaving wisps of divine thunder, bringing catastrophe to Duanmu City!
"Hey!"

A blue light flew out, and the wind and thunder burst, murderous and shocking, and shot a shrine. All the monks in the palace died, while the remaining mortal servants were trembling and terrified.

This is the arrow of the primordial spirit, it does not act on the physical level, only those who have cultivated the sea of ​​consciousness can feel the power of this arrow!
The monks in the palace complex in the city became more and more panic-stricken, they fled the palace one after another, set up a cloud of gods, and fled in all directions, hoping to escape from the sky.

However, surrounded by Yuantian Great Formation and Beginless Killing Formation, there is no way to go.

Just when everyone was in despair, another dreamlike blue light flew from a distance, instantly killing three Xiantai monks of the Duanmu clan, scaring the other Duanmu clansmen to howl

"Worship the foundation, protect our clan, and destroy the enemy!"

Seeing that the clansmen's faces were gloomy and panic-stricken, the law enforcement elders of the Taiyin Sect yelled, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the souls of the people were about to be shattered.

Due to the status of this elder, the other clansman reluctantly cheered up and began to recite the scriptures, hoping that the ancient ancestor would recover and kill the enemy!

However, the next moment, a terrifying arrow flew over.

After a muffled groan, the law enforcement elder fell to the sky and fell on the spot
"Ancient ancestor, please revive and protect the Taiyin lineage!" Seeing the elders of the Shenjiao die one after another, the Duanmu people shouted, all anxious.

The enemy's attack was too ruthless, and they only wanted to kill the elders of Xiantai who were highly cultivated. After doing this, it wouldn't take long for the Taiyin Sect to perish.

Some of the monks were even more bloody, and shouted angrily: "You cruelly murdered the descendants of the queen, you will be punished by God in the future!

"My ancestor, the Renhuang, has contributed to the human race, but today's descendants are slaughtered for no reason, God has no eyes!

"Ancestor of the Human Emperor, please lower your divine sense and kill the invading enemy!"

The cries of these monks shook the sky, and they kept shouting the name of the Taiyin Emperor, hoping that the ancestors would perform miracles and kill the invading enemies.

Although their surnames are Duanmu, the princesses of the Emperor's lineage are married to the Duanmu sages, so the Duanmu clan has always claimed that they have inherited the legal system of the Taiyin God Sect, and even think that they are the saviors of the Taiyin lineage.

Even though they enslaved the master and stole the inheritance of the sun.

Although they have never worshiped the Taiyin Emperor.

Although they are extremely ruthless towards the descendants of the queen, only a few seeds are kept in captivity, and the rest of the monks, together with mortals, are driven to extermination by them. .

However, they still claim to be the descendants of Taiyin empresses, and they have the proud attitude of being emperors, and they are the veritable masters of the Taiyin domain!
The things in the world are so ridiculous, black is white, and razed is the foot.

The former imperial clan became slaves raised in captivity, but the former slaves were arrogantly living in the ninth heaven, extremely cruel
Above the clouds, hearing the calls of these ants, Su Yu's eyes turned cold, his expression was indifferent, and he said quietly: "The evil of Duanmu is worse than that of the Golden Crow!"

Perhaps because of some reasons, at this moment, his disgust towards the Duanmu clan broke through the sky!
With a wave of his sleeve, he directly sacrificed three crystal-clear jade arrows flowing with purple clouds. These are holy arrows trained by the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King, and one arrow is enough to kill a demi-saint.

"How did the Taiyin clan sanctify your ancestors in the past? They didn't even know the heart of a slave."

Su Yu drank coldly, bent his bow again, and directly used the holy jade arrow, shooting a shocking purple rainbow!
Hundreds of monks who were praying for the descendant of the Taiyin Emperor to descend from the spirit were so fascinated that they scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, but just as they shot up into the sky, a ray of purple light fell down.

This time it is no longer the arrow of the primordial spirit,

"puff!"

The heads of the seven elders of Xiantai showed despair, and their heads were shattered in the next moment. The flesh of these Xiantai monks was turned into mud, and they died instantly, without a single scream.

Seeing the fate of the elders, everyone was terrified and shouted loudly, but the holy arrow remained undiminished, and directly shot these Duanmu people into a pile of ashes.

The other Duanmu clansmen in the sky were frightened and killed hundreds of monks with one arrow. That saint really wanted to kill them all!
"Why don't you dare come in with your real body? Damn Beidou Saint!"

In a gloomy bone hall, the leader of Taiyin looked coldly at the bone mirror in front of him, his eyes were filled with blood, and his whole body exuded extreme hatred, almost tearing everything in front of him!
Today is the lowest point of his life. His clansmen were killed and the religious religion was shattered. This hatred cannot be dispelled even if all the water in Beiming is poured out!
There is a huge golden bone puppet behind this god lord, engraved with the coldness and coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow, flowing with the holy power of the sun, and the sharp light of Taisu radiates from the skeleton, stepping into the holy steps.

This puppet is made up of saint bones excavated from the mausoleums of the ancestors of the Taiyin clan. The saint Duanmu, who presided over the rebellion, personally broke open the ancient tomb, and even used the corpse of a saint king.

After tens of thousands of years of sacrifice and training by the Duanmu people, this bone puppet has been born with a divine sense, which is also equivalent to an ancient sage, and its combat power is extremely high, carrying the killing intent and will of the Duanmu people.

As long as the opponent's real body walks into this place, this war puppet will make a move, and cooperate with the remaining Taiyin Emperor Formation, even the ancient sages will shed blood.

It's a pity that the other party is extremely cunning, killed the previous leader with an avatar, and sat far away in the sky with his real body, shooting and killing the monks of the Taiyin Sect from a distance with a divine bow, it is really hateful!

"Did that junior see through the arrangement? That's all, I can only be born!"

In the depths of the Bone Hall, cold air overflowed, and three pitch-black coffins of pure ice lay horizontally, surrounded by chaotic light, and surrounded by black divine ice, like an ice cave.

There are more than a dozen bamboos planted next to the coffin, exuding demonic energy, looking very dark, spraying thick black mist, and condensing a large amount of the holy power of the sun.

"Oh!"

The seal of one of the ice coffins was lifted, and multicolored rays of light erupted in an instant, extremely bright, and seven or eight huge gods flew out, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

A dark and cold atmosphere spread out, black mist filled the air, the ice coffin exploded, and a wrinkled old man exuding a decayed atmosphere came out.

Wearing a black gold crown on his head and a black moon robe of a mysterious dragon, he stood in the darkness with vicissitudes of eyes, like an ancient god from hell, wrapped in the rich holy power of the sun.

"Ancient Patriarch, the incompetence of the younger generation will alarm the ancestors!" The Taiyin Sect Master knelt down in front of the ancient coffin with tears in his eyes, his expression extremely complicated and not happy.

The current situation is too difficult, those Beidou monks hold the imperial weapon, even Tuo Yu Yuansheng can't resist it.

The ancient ancestor who was born this time is only a saint. Even the oldest ancestor is not a great saint. The difference in strength is too great. How can he be against him?
This is a dead end, powerless to change!
The ancestor of the Duanmu tribe stared at the bone mirror gloomily, looking at the terrifying thunder sea outside, frowned very tightly, feeling a little pressure.

While silently running his profound arts to adjust his state to the peak, he said in a deep voice, "What is the origin of that person from the outside world that can make you so powerless?"

"That is."

The leader of Taiyin's eyes trembled, and he said with a blue face, "That's the imperial family from Beidou, who holds the extreme emperor's soldiers, unites with many Luzhou great sects, and says he wants to avenge the Gui family!"

"Hmph, the Imperial Clan of Beidou? They're just villains hiding their heads and showing their tails!"

Patriarch Duanmu's right eye made a sound, and a black moon appeared. It was extremely empty, like a deep void. Through the magic mirror made by the bone sacrifice of the sage of Taiyin, he wanted to see the true face of the enemy from the outside world.

Su Yu, who was drawing his bow and shooting an arrow, suddenly had a throbbing heart, his eyes moved slightly, and said with a sneer: "The cold evil spirit in the dark...
"Destroy!"

With a long howl, he let out a purple dragon roar. The dragon's chant shook the world and spread for hundreds of thousands of miles. The divine sense of the saint in the secret was severely injured and turned into dust in the dragon's chant of heaven.

Not only that, the lingering sound of Zilong's roar did not diminish, and it directly killed [-] Xiantai elders of the Taiyin God Sect.

"How is it possible that the monks from the Third Heaven of Sendai can actually hurt me!"

Inside the Bone Hall, the silver-haired old man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his aura changed slightly, and he looked at the chaotic figure in the sea of ​​thunder with fear.

Although the opponent's divine power is thick, but the essence is still in the Dao Slashing Realm, and has not transformed into holy power.

But this is even more unacceptable. The Dacheng King can hurt the Saint Seventh Heaven. This is simply a myth and legend. Could it be another Taiyin Emperor?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Even if it is really a young emperor, he will die today!"

There was blood in the eyes of the Duanmu sage, and with a wave of his sleeve, he directly lifted the seal of the last ancient coffin.

The aura of that ice coffin is far inferior to that of the other ancient coffin. It looks ordinary, but it has a meaning of returning to nature.

The first ancestor of the Duanmu clan is buried in it. It is the ruthless man who led the Duanmu clan to turn over and slaughtered all the Taiyin lineages. A sage king, Jiuchongtian, is a terrible existence who is only one step away from stepping into the Great Sacred Realm!
Duanmu was able to turn back against the imperial clan as slaves, relying on determination!

The big enemy is approaching today, the Big Dipper King is just a vanguard, and he is full of blood, blessed by the great array of heaven and earth, and his divine power is as deep as the sea, and he cannot kill it.

But the first ancestor's attack is different, even if Taiyin Renhuang and Sun Shenghuang are reincarnated, it is impossible to attack the ancient existence of Saint King Jiuchongtian in the Dao Slashing Realm!
If the Dao Slayer King of the Imperial Clan holds the Imperial Weapon, perhaps this time the Duanmu Clan will be blessed by misfortune and become a true Imperial Clan, and even have the possibility of unifying the Ziwei Star Region
"In the past, my ancestor became enlightened and protected the human race in the hands of countless aliens. Today, his descendants are killed by the human race. It's really ridiculous."

A bloody Taiyin disciple flew out, speaking his heart out in a miserable voice, and was immediately killed by a sharp arrow, leaving no bones left.

Can a lie that has been told for more than [-] years become the truth?
It's a pity that what is false will always be false. The so-called succession theory of the Duanmu clan is only believed by them and those mortals under the rule of the Taiyin domain.

The monks who have walked out of the Taiyin Realm know that the ancient history promoted by the Duanmu tribe is a joke. Although they are afraid of their power and dare not speak out, no one does not hate the Duanmu tribe behind their backs.

Born unrighteous, deserves to die in humiliation!
Su Yu's expression was indifferent, and the chaotic lines in his eyes surged, looking extremely deep, and he ruthlessly shot the remaining evil with his bow.

He will not enter this ancient city, and there is a deeper Taiyin Emperor Formation in it.

If the Duanmu tribe had two quasi-emperor weapons, and the ancient sage held the quasi-emperor weapon, plus the incomplete emperor array, this combination would be absolutely terrifying, even the Great Sage would frown.

A long rainbow pierced the sun, crossed the sky, and shot towards the ancestral hall of the Taiyin God Sect, where a large number of famous people of the Duanmu clan lived.

Feeling the holy power of Taisu coming through the sky, a large number of Duanmu people in the Ling Que looked terrified, some cried, some vented their despair, some called out to the ancient ancestors, and some kept worshiping the Taiyin Emperor. A picture of all kinds of creatures.

Just when the purple jade arrow feathers were about to fall and kill a temple of monks, a dark and cold aura permeated the air, far away, icy and bone-piercing, and a big black hand was condensed, holding the arrow A divine arrow lingering in chaotic light.

"Has the Lord appeared? It's really bearable, your clan has almost withered."

Outside the city, Su Yu sneered, loosened his fingers, and the original blue-gold bow shone with brilliance, turning into a radiant sword, flowing with the mother spirit of all things, and it was incomparably dreamy.

This divine weapon is mixed with part of the eternal blue gold, and the sword body is also smelted with 99 wisps of the Mother Qi of all things, shining like a star, with blue clouds lingering, magnificent, enough to be used by the Innate Saint Physique Taoist Embryo clone. Imperial realm.

"An ant in the Dao Severing Realm dares to threaten to destroy my Taiyin lineage!"

The black mist rose, and an old man wearing a black moon robe stood in the distance and let out a cold snort. A biting coldness filled the sky and the earth in one breath, freezing eternity, and even the space was frozen.

"Old Ancestor, please act, the previous God Lord has already died in battle." Hundreds of monks from the Duanmu clan fell to the ground in tears, and among them the one with the highest cultivation level was only the Nine Transformations of Dragon Transformation. The monks from Xiantai had already been slaughtered by Su Yu.
"This breath is comparable to the descendants of the fifth emperor's blood!"

Su Yu raised his brows slightly, the Dao patterns in his eyes flowed, and a fairy light bloomed. He saw through the other party's real body in an instant, and said indifferently: "Your body should be obtained by seizing it!"

The black-robed saint smiled lightly, showing his white teeth, and said coldly: "In my life, I happened to meet a slave who returned to his ancestors. If I didn't have this precious body, maybe I wouldn't be able to break through the holy gate!"

"You are honest, different from your shameless descendants!"

Su Yu stroked the blue sword, his eyes were indifferent, shrouded in the chaotic mist, and felt the two vast divine powers in the darkness.

One is somewhat similar to Ao Li, and the other is more terrifying, stronger than Yuanqiao Island Master of Saint Wang Jiuchongtian, but he has not yet reached the Great Saint Realm.

"Hmph, shameless? Young man, people like me already have the blood of the Taiyin lineage in our bodies, but they have different surnames. You keep saying that you want to avenge the Taiyin clan. Aren't they the descendants of human queens?"

The Duanmu sage shouted loudly, his voice shook the sky, and he asked the sky, as if he wanted to justify the name of the Duanmu clan.

This is also the common understanding of the Duanmu people. They are the Taiyin people, the last descendants of the Taiyin queens in the world.

As long as they occupy this title, it is equivalent to a decree of the emperor, and no one dares to touch them easily.

"My family is the orthodox Human Emperor!"

"We are the Taiyin clan. If there is no Duanmu, the Renhuang lineage would have been cut off long ago."

"You killed so many members of my clan, now that the ancient ancestor is born, your death is coming!"

With the protection of the ancient ancestors of the saints, the remaining Duanmu people became bolder and roared at Lei Hai, their eyes filled with pain and resentment
"Being like a raccoon dog, Ziwei's morals have deteriorated to this point."

Su Yu shook his head, a little sad, things in the world are like this, often full of darkness, making people helpless.

In the original timeline, the man left behind by the Sun Emperor, Pi, fought against the Emperor in a bloody battle with the Emperor, shedding the last drop of blood for the human race, while the Taiyin Human Emperor God regained consciousness, and instead of caring about future generations, he asked Amitabha if he would harm the common people.

Both of these emperors have big hearts, but the selfless will always suffer a lot of injustice.

In the original book, the Duanmu tribe lived extremely well. Ye Fan did not touch them, and the revival of the gods of the Taiyin Human Emperor did not destroy them. Didn't move them either.

Those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow, and be trapped in thorns.

However, in Ziwei Starfield, the two human emperors who brought peace to the human race, their descendants are all miserable.
"You are still too young to see things clearly. Hatred is just pale, and blood is the true meaning. If our clan is destroyed, the Taiyin lineage will really be extinct. Since you respect the Taiyin Emperor, you should understand this truth "The sage Duanmu stood on top of the ancient statue with a leisurely expression, and said to Su Yu.

"Is it?"

Seeing the other party's confident appearance, Su Yu smiled lightly, his hair was full of black hair, and the tip of his hair was flowing red, bright and dreamy.

He formed a magic seal, and in an instant, pieces of crystal phoenix feathers flew out of his body, as if wearing a real phoenix armor, exuding a magnificent red glow.

This is the Phoenix Feather Immortal Cloak bestowed upon him by the Holy King Cang Yue, and it is a piece of Holy King Armament.

Su Yu's Congenital Saint Physique clone had refined the True Phoenix Blood and had taken the Divine Phoenix Immortality Medicine, which was enough to activate the fairy clothes.

After putting on the phoenix feather battle suit, the sense of crisis was greatly reduced from the secret, Su Yu said lightly: "The two who are hiding in the void, come out, I won't go in, you can try if you can Break through this emperor pattern killing formation."

"Have you discovered me a long time ago? As expected of Beidou's extreme family."

A rotten and bloody breath permeated from the void, and the cold black mist surged, and an old man with a pale face and a skeleton came out.

He was very weak, with a few sparse hairs on his head, and a pair of deep-set eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, looking hideous.

There was a slender figure standing behind this old man who was a saint king.

There are thousands of rays of light, thousands of rays of auspicious colors, and the sacred power of the sun is condensed into infinite divine rings, blooming with fairy light.

A slender figure was hidden in the void, the temples were high, the skin was more snowy, black cold air flowed all over his body, and there were two rounds of black moons in his eyes, the aura was extremely terrifying.

His bloodline is stronger than the first one, almost comparable to the blood descendants of the third emperor.

The ancestor of the Duanmu clan had a cold gaze, with a hint of savagery, and his aura captured the world. He stared at the Dao pattern around Su Yu, with fear in his eyes.

As a half-step sage, his vision was absolutely terrifying, and he felt the power of the beginningless killing formation, so he didn't act rashly, but kept simulating the arrangement of the killing formation, hoping to find the flaws in the formation.

"Worthy of being the ancestor of the Duanmu clan, it really is hell!"

Su Yu used the Eye of Time to see the other party's details.

Duoshe, coupled with the fairy flower that can keep female cultivators eternally young, and referring to the Taiyin blood chain flowing in the opponent's body, he should have refined a lot of Taiyin true blood.

In a certain sense, that person is indeed extraordinary, with vicious methods, he used his slavery to devour the imperial family, and then forcibly married the Taiyin princess as a concubine, and raised the Taiyin people in captivity.

From the looks of it now, the Taiyin princess should have been taken away by him, she was even more ruthless than the ruthless people.

"Are you Duanmu Quanzhong?" Su Yu asked with a faint voice.

Duanmu Huang's eyes turned cold, as if someone had opened the scar on his heart.

This name was deliberately changed by him in order to win the trust of the Taiyin sage.

Not only that, the former Taiyin sage entered the restricted area, encountered a strong enemy, and returned with injuries. This Lang Mie sought the medicine sage everywhere, and even sacrificed his own daughter to curry favor with that generation of Yuanqiao Island Master.
It was because of his loyalty that he deceived the sage of Taiyin, led his tribe into Taiyin City, and brought the Duanmu tribe to its peak.

He only changed back to his original name after it was all over.

Later, in order to get rid of the physical body wounded by the sage of Taiyin, he took away his own daughter from the sage of Taiyin, obtained a treasured body containing Dixue, and completed the last step of turning a fish into a dragon. You can step into the Great Saint Realm in half a step.

"It's just a broken corner of the imperial formation, I really thought it could block me!"

Duanmu Huang's voice was cold, as he recited countless runes, streaks of crystal-clear spiritual power flew out from his forehead, and the chains of order lingered around, exuding an extremely chilly aura.

He waved his hands quickly, and at the beginning he used the last chapter of the Six Immortals of the Taiyin Art.

"There is sunshine in the cloudy moon!"

The light and rain are like waterfalls, coming out of the void, countless chains of the beginning clang, bursting out into the sky, shining like a flower, a waning moon hangs high, sprinkles strands of dark moonlight, the flow of the holy power of the sun, it seems To dissolve all existence in the world!
In the hands of a descendant of the blood of the third emperor, the powerful finger of this taboo fairy art melts the void, corrodes the light, and swallows all the light in the world
Three shifts, 6k
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