Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 115: Emperor's Fall, Mythology, Burning the Divine Mind to Accelerate the Immortal Gourd

"Boom!"

The void was churning with raging nebulae, the sun and the moon were shaking, the wind and thunder were raging, and a light that was extremely bright rose up, like the moment of destruction of the universe, the stars melted, the primordial beginning was reshaped, and then exploded, like a chain of order made of purple gold clanging. It was the revived ancient imperial weapon, which fell into the hands of the Great Sage and reproduced the forbidden power.

This is the might of the Supreme Emperor's weapon, vast and terrifying, engraved with the Dao and principles of the Ancient Emperor. When it strikes down, even a quasi-emperor has to be cautious and cannot take it head-on, otherwise he will never be able to withstand the laws of the Emperor!
The history books record that there are only a few morning stars who took on the emperor's soldiers with their bare hands. Each one of them is extremely dazzling in the long river of history and has established an immortal monument.

In the outer space, Yan Ming seemed to have transformed into the incarnation of light, displaying the extreme speed of the Holy Way. The Nine-Leaf Sword Embryo swayed with flames and danced with the Chaos Green Lotus. Every branch and leaf was so lush and green that it seemed as if dewdrops were about to seep out.

Wood means unblocking. When it is unblocked to the end, new power will be born!
This is what is meant by: When wood reaches its extreme, flames will appear!

"The Eternal Sword Flame of the Void is Immortal!"

With a roar, the ancient star field trembled. The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass burst into a large amount of divine flames, transformed into sword light, cutting through the past, present and future. Even the void and the avenue were trembling.

"Boom!"

During the collision, the river of time stagnated and even seemed to flow backwards. Two sword energies rushed out from the battlefield outside the domain, destroying thousands of mountains and seas and cutting off the sun, moon and stars. That was the law of the ancient sun god, blooming at this moment, constantly fighting fiercely with the ancient imperial soldiers, shaking the universe to collapse and time flowing.

It was a vast ocean, a boundless sea belonging to the Great Dao. Yan Ming was bathed in divine light, holding two imperial weapons by himself. Blood was dripping from his forehead, but he had a rebellious and crazy look, showing the nature of the ancient Golden Crow. He was the only one in the sky and on the earth, fighting against the strong and killing billions.

At this moment, he stood in the divine prohibition, and the Doutian Fenxian Gong was operating to the extreme. The secret of all characters was running independently, allowing him to actually touch the Great Sage Barrier. His body exuded wisps of primordial aura, and he walked whistlingly, and could pick stars and grab the moon!
"boom!"

A Chaos Immortal Lotus stood in front, shattering the chaos and destroying all obstacles. The remains, meteorites, etc. outside the domain all exploded and turned into powder.

The all-seeing Dharma Eyes reflected all of this clearly. The ancient kings saw it so clearly that a chill was coming out of their bones. This was simply a battle between gods. Even if there was some residual power, no one present could withstand it, not even the King of Heaven. It was difficult to resist.

"What a fire spirit! He has really touched that line and has the capital to provoke us." Someone sighed softly, his eyes were terrifyingly deep, and he saw part of the real battle situation clearly.
That person's spirit was too strong. He could maneuver and change, and used various means to initially suppress Kun Zhou. He was proud enough and was praised by countless creatures in later generations.

"He's spotted Wanlongling. This Kun Zhou is truly disappointing." Qianlun spoke, his peripheral vision fixed on the old Taoist priest beside him, urging him, "It's time to take action."

"It's not time yet. Wait until the power of the Immortal Slaying Gourd is exhausted."

"boom!"

On the battlefield outside the domain, Emperor Yan Ming's blood was boiling. Even though his body and soul were in severe pain, he still felt a surge of excitement. He pulled out the green lotus and refined an asteroid in front of him into ashes!

It was an extremely terrifying scene. A star turned into a ball of light, so brilliant that it looked like a blooming firework!

The Emperor's Falling Technique, the Mythical Technique, burns out the divine thoughts to urge the Immortal Gourd.

The blue lotus calls, the stars cry, kill all the saints to guard the imperial cave!

At this moment, the entire ancient star field was burning, chaotic energy was surging, more than one extreme law was surging, a blood shadow was crisscrossing the world, the golden flame shone through the past, present and future, and struck the peerless great sage, as if it were eternal.

Burning and calcining the sky!

The supreme law created by the ancient Golden Crow in the years of the emperor's fall truly revealed its hideous corner. In an instant, the entire area outside the Big Dipper was illuminated, and everywhere was filled with the brilliant and dazzling fire of the avenue, magnificent and blazing, like a world-destroying catastrophe, one layer after another, immortal and indestructible, carrying the vicissitudes of time and space.

"Kun Zhou was suppressed, and he couldn't even force out the second Immortal Slaying Flying Sword."

"How did they do that? Even if it's a divine ban, it's too much and doesn't conform to common sense."

Several real big shots could no longer remain calm. After witnessing this scene with their own eyes and seeing the terrifying vision of the world being burned to ashes, endless ripples arose in their hearts.

Qianlun's expression was even more frighteningly cold. He was the first to be exposed. At this moment, the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells were fully manifested, and purple clouds filled the sky, protecting the Lord of Arms as he continuously retreated. This made the aura of the Dragon Nest Ancestral Saint even more terrifying, and his blood surged out, causing the chaotic mist to continue to evaporate.

"He can't even get past a saint, yet he expects us to destroy Mount Sumeru for him and kill that monkey together. That's nonsense!" Qianlun was a little restless and couldn't help but want to take action, but was held down by the people beside him.

"Brother Dao is upset. That fire spirit ignited his soul and made him go crazy to this extent. Kun Zhou just doesn't want to be dragged down by him and lose half his life."

In the Chaos Cave, an old man with loose gray hair was wearing a bright red Taoist robe. His narrow and long eyes were like the eyes of a phoenix, surrounded by wisps of red light. He had an immortal look and a look of indifference in his eyes that never changed.

He did not pay much attention to the battlefield outside the domain. At this moment, he was staring at a golden crocodile, and his voice was commanding.

"As soon as the third Immortal Slaying Flying Sword appears, immediately use the forbidden weapon."

The divine crocodile nodded, acknowledging that he was at a disadvantage. He understood his current situation, and it would be great if he could cling to a few ancient royal families.

It was silent for a moment, then said, "What I want..."

"After this battle is over, you can deal with the demon flower in the Holy Cliff and the ancient Taoist temple in the Western Desert as you wish." Qianlun said.

"It couldn't be better."

Crocodile Ancestor nodded, feeling a lot more relaxed. Since escaping from Mars and arriving at Beidou, he had stayed in the consciousness sea of ​​Li Xiaoman and Lin Jia successively. Later, when faced with whether to enter the Holy Cliff, he disagreed with the evil spirit and parted ways. He had been hiding from place to place, feeling very aggrieved.

Now I finally have the chance to become a dragon.

After escaping into the Demon God Flower and regaining his status as a Great Sage, he will settle all accounts.

"Shakyamuni, the feud between you and me has just begun!" Thinking of the bald donkey who suppressed his true body, the Crocodile Ancestor roared in his heart, thinking that he would turn the tables in an instant. However, he forgot the hidden sarcasm in the eyes of several powerful ancient royals.

Outside the Yaochi Lake, the ancient kings who followed the Great Sage Kunzhou were speechless when they saw a corner of the star field.

Even the ancient princes and princesses who were watching the battle fell silent. How could they rival such power? Their father, who was at the Saint level, could never do it.

If they faced the Fire Spirit directly, they might not even be able to withstand its breath.

"This man was born too early. With him around, I don't have any chance." The dragon girl opened and closed her eyes. She knew what would happen today, and a trace of ruthlessness and indifference flashed across her face.

If she were to fight someone of the same level, even if she lost, she would not seek help from outside forces, as she would have her own persistence in her heart.

But it's different now. What she lacks is time, and that fire spirit is advancing too rapidly. At this rate, by the time she becomes a saint, the other party might have already become a great saint. There will never be a fair fight between them.

"It's your fault that you were born too early. There are not only natural disasters in this world, but also man-made disasters, but you didn't take them into consideration." The Dragon Girl muttered to herself, waiting for a shocking change.

Outside the domain, Yan Ming focused on the attack and fought fiercely, killing until the starry sky was destroyed and the road was gorgeous, but he could not break through the layer of purple-gold frost. It was difficult for him to even hurt Kun Zhou. It felt like a critical strike of ice against a fully armored stone man. He could gain the upper hand by pulling and showing suppression.

But wanting to kill the enemy is completely a pipe dream, as it is difficult to break the defense.

Even with divine prohibitions, it is difficult to defeat the peak of the holy way!

From the perspective of the primordial spirit, the two are separated by one major realm and fifteen minor realms.

In terms of the physical body, there is a gap of two major realms, the Eighteen Heavens, with an insurmountable chasm in between.

"You really cherish your life."

Seeing Kun Zhou defending without attacking, Yan Ming immediately understood his opponent's intentions and ignited his own spirit, frightening many people. Perhaps the skeleton across from him was still dreaming of dividing the power of Beidou after success, and wanted to maintain his status as much as possible, which was quite a bit like the charm of the Beiyang warlords.

Killing the enemy is a small matter, preserving yourself is the most important thing!
"Hey!"

As time went by, the hidden danger of the burning soul light became apparent. Yan Ming's face suddenly turned pale, the essence and blood in his body became weak, the Doutian Fenxian Gong stagnated, and the raging fire also weakened.

"Hey, Fire Spirit kid, you're done!"

The Great Sage Kunzhou, who had been enduring for a long time, roared through the galaxy and laughed loudly, then suddenly exploded and slapped towards Yan Ming. The Ten Thousand Dragon Bells made a loud noise, covering the ancient star field in an instant. It was incomparable and terrifying. He wanted to beat Yan Ming into a pulp with one slap and completely destroy him.

"Oh no, Yan Sheng is not in the right state, he is about to fall."

"The divine prohibition disappeared, the divine blood was exhausted, the Great Sage made a decisive move, and he fell into the most terrible backlash."

Some people changed color and watched the situation reverse in an instant.

In the Taigu Clan, many people sneered and couldn't help cheering. They had suppressed them too harshly in the past ten years. Yan Ming's killing was really frightening. Now, that period was finally coming to an end and their era was coming.

"Kill all the humans!"

"A bunch of lowly creatures are worthy of occupying the Pure Land of the Divine Continent!"

Suddenly, green mist surged in the depths of Yaochi, causing many ancient kings to change their expressions drastically, and they felt the breath of a saint.

"The Saint of Yaochi!"

"No, it's the sage of the human race!"

The Fairy Tear Green Gold Tower shook, and a slender figure surrounded by chaotic light stepped into the sky, wanting to rush to help, but it was too late. Even if she went, she would not be able to change anything.

"What's the point of a newly promoted saint flying like a moth to a flame or trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm?" The Nine Phoenix King's aura was as deep as the abyss, as if it was about to burn completely, and he chose to take action at the first opportunity.

He did not have the ancient emperor's weapons, but he mastered a corner of the ancient emperor's formation pattern. At this moment, he used it and relied on his Heavenly King cultivation to suppress Yang Yi.

On the other side, King Lin Tian walked out, spreading out a blue-gold divine scroll in his hand, and the ancient imperial Dao pattern quickly spread out, covering the sky and the ground.

"At the Yao Chi Conference, do not mobilize the imperial army. You'd better stay." King Lin Tian said.

"Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Scale Cave, you..."

Outside the Yaochi Holy Land, Yang Yi's eyebrows were raised, and a white streak stretched out, urging the Jidao Immortal Golden Pagoda to fight back, but she felt extremely exhausted and fell into a strange forbidden area, unable to break through the Ancient Emperor's field.

On the other side, the Golden King and the Great Sage Silkworm, who wanted to leave, were also blocked.

The two conspirators behind the scenes showed up, and the most powerful saint of the Blood Phoenix clan took action, sacrificing the phoenix-wing gilded spear, as if he would attack if there was any disagreement.

"Yan Qi, you chose them."

"I have no intention of fighting, but Ao Sheng's foundation of Taoism must be cut off so that he can match up with the princes. If he is really invincible, he should not care about this." The Great Sage of Huolin Cave spoke with a cold expression, stating his position.

At this moment, he held the Qilin Staff, its entire body dyed a translucent blue. The ancient imperial might of the Supreme Dao swept across the sky, and his fighting spirit surged as he confronted the Great Sage of the Divine Silkworm Clan. The latter had already activated the Divine Emperor Robe and chose to attack.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you to consider Shencan Ridge more, sit opposite me, and wait for the dust to settle. There is no need to fight." Yan Qi made a strong stroke, and the eternal blue-gold light became brighter, and the whole person was calm and unhurried.

"boom!"

In the starry sky, Yan Ming fought hard, charging alone, covered in blood, fighting fiercely with Kun Zhou, and it was unknown how many asteroids he shattered with his roar.

The second wisp of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Qi bloomed and surged, tearing the universe apart like the Pillar of Eternity, knocking the enemy off balance and even cutting off his crown, but he managed to hold his ground in the end. The Ten Thousand Dragon Bell erupted at the critical moment, blocking the fatal blow.

"Haha, haha..." Kun Zhou laughed wantonly, his eyes cruel and terrifying. He saw the four great saints in the starry sky. The enemy's helpers had been stopped. This battle would not have any accidents. Everything was going smoothly as planned.

Even the last trump card was not used!

The pleasure of sending a peerless genius on his journey was so incomparable that he couldn't help but roar.

"kill!"

At this moment, the great sage Kunzhou slapped down with his huge hand, and the immortal ancient emperor's weapon made of divine purple gold also hit, with billions of fairy lights!
The original lake, at this moment, the mountain gate has been closed since the last war. In a cave in the deepest part, a Taoist in a gray robe suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed between his eyebrows. A green gourd tore through the void, rushed into the sky, and joined the battlefield outside the domain.

"The ancient cause and effect, the feud between the three princes, will be settled today." The old Taoist whispered.

This is the final reckoning!

On the outskirts of the Holy Cliff, a phantom of a ten-thousand-foot-tall purple dragon appeared. Qianlun walked over with an aura that overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, and surveyed this future territory with the eyes of a master, which attracted a burst of angry glares.

However, the anger of the weak is the most useless, and it can only make Qianlun smile lightly and not care at all.

At this moment, everyone in the Big Dipper Star Region knew that Yan Ming was finished and no miracle would happen.

"Unless a living quasi-emperor comes out." In Huolin Cave, a charming woman pursed her lips and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Her blue hair was crystal clear, knowing that their time had come.

The fall of an emperor-level king opens the curtain of a true great era!
"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth split, and the star elms rushed back to the boundless sky. This was a fatal crisis. Yan Ming, who was already dead in the eyes of many people, felt his blood rushing back. He used the secret of the word "zhe" to show his power and quickly recovered from his injuries. At the same time, a faint green light flashed in his hand, and he took out an ancient artifact.

"The last blow!" A wisp of soul rushed out, leaving behind countless afterimages. There was no way to live or die, and there was no thought of retreat at all.

"Self-destruction? I'll grant you that." The Great Sage Kunzhou shouted coldly.

"No, his life is mine!"

The green gourd spun around and around, and the imperial might spread. The Great Sage of the Primitive Lake was usually taciturn, but at this moment he changed his attitude and spoke in a domineering manner, wanting to capture Yan Ming and bring him back to perform a blood sacrifice to the three ancient ancestors.

He is also a survivor of the Holy Spirit disaster. The old grudge is hard to resolve, and he must offer sacrifices to the descendants of the perpetrator!
With a loud bang, under the pressure of the Yuanhuang soldiers, the green jade turtle was torn apart in an instant, and endless corpse energy exploded. A corpse that had been nurtured for eternity fell. The quasi-emperor's aura was overwhelming, causing everyone's face to change drastically, and they immediately used the ancient emperor's soldiers to defend themselves.

Various divine lights were everywhere, and in Yan Qi's incredible gaze, the Eternal Blue Gold Staff flew out and collided with the ancient imperial soldiers of Blood Phoenix Mountain, bursting out with countless runes.

The Wanlong Bell and Yuanhuang Gourd malfunctioned at the moment of life and death crisis, which was fatal at this moment!
Even the Crocodile Ancestor in the sleeve of the Blood Phoenix Ancestor's robe changed his expression greatly. The bronze Buddha statue that he was cultivating his life with was difficult to control. Someone was interfering with this area!
Suddenly, screams were heard. A great sage was invaded by the foul air, bleeding from all seven orifices, and large pieces of flesh and blood were melted away. It was an extremely tragic scene.

"No, I won't give in. I haven't attained enlightenment yet, I haven't become an immortal yet!"

Kun Zhou roared and tried desperately to grab the Wanlongling, but the divine purple dragon swung its tail and rushed towards Beidou at an extremely fast speed, completely disregarding his life or death.

(End of this chapter)