Chapter 662: My Son!
After Su Yu stepped into the colorful portal.
I just felt a wave of dizziness in my head.
Immediately after that, the picture in front of me changed dramatically.
I saw that a huge palace appeared in front of me.
The gates of the palace were closed.
And next to the gate of the palace, there is a huge stone monument.
On the stele, there are golden lines, all over the stele.
Su Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he slowly came to the vicinity of the stone stele.
Just as Su Yu took a step, his body trembled slightly.
There is a powerful force that seems to be preventing Su Yu from entering.
But soon, along with Su Yu's body, a golden light flashed.
That force is like ???????????????? It never appeared and disappeared in an instant.
"What's the situation?"
Su Yu's brows frowned slightly, a little unclear.
But step by step, he approached in the direction of the stele.
Finally, Su Yu came to the front of the stone stele.
At this time, Su Yu finally saw the full appearance of the stone stele.
On the stele, a golden sword was depicted.
Su Yu's gaze had just come into contact with the golden pattern.
A golden light burst out from the pattern in an instant, and finally disappeared into Su Yu's mind.
Su Yu's body trembled slightly.
In my mind, a picture involuntarily emerged.
in the picture.
Heaven and earth are shattered.
Everything withered.
There was a pitch-black air current, permeating the heavens and the earth, and faintly, a roar like a fierce beast could be heard, resounding in the heavens and the earth.
Roar Roar Roar !!
The voice stirred, and even Su Yu's mind set off a wave of turbulent waves.
Even, this voice is extremely familiar to Su Yu.
It was the cry of Kui.
Su Yu's face was slightly stunned, and he looked at the picture.
In a corner of the void, a monstrous crack was torn.
The sky was full of kui, and he rushed out of the crack frantically, killing the entire heaven and earth.
And behind the endless crowd, there was an extremely huge figure that appeared behind the crack.
Just the palm of a hand is the size of a crack. The fingers were pale, as if they had been painted with white paint.
The palm of the hand stretched out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be unable to withstand the power brought by the palm.
Constant shaking began.
The earth cracked one crack after another, the mountains shifted, and the rivers boiled.
The vision of heaven and earth rose sharply.
It's like the end of the world.
Brush Brush Brush !!
The sound of breaking the air resounded.
In the middle of heaven and earth, one after another, figures appeared in the sky.
Every figure has the cultivation of the Holy Realm.
Unleash terrifying power.
With a wave of his hand, there was a dense crowd of Kui falling into it.
The leader is a middle-aged man in a golden robe.
In the hands of the middle-aged man, he held a golden war knife. ????????????????
And when Su Yu saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Because... This person is impressively when he passed the test of the Sword Court before, and he saw Su Wuming!
Looking at Su Wuming, who was extremely similar to his appearance, Su Yu had already made a guess in his heart.
Behind Su Wuming, there was a graceful body, standing quietly.
And this phantom, Su Yu is extremely familiar.
It was the blurred figure that Su Yu saw when he was in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, relying on the test stone.
"Mother...."
Su Yu's throat seemed to be choked.
However, in the picture, Su Yu's existence seems to be an outlier, and no one notices it.
"Kill!"
Su Wuming held the holy knife in his hand, and his voice full of killing intent resounded between heaven and earth.
Thundered!!!
Behind him, countless saints launched terrifying attacks one after another, descending on the pale palm.
The final picture is the same as what Su Yu saw in the assessment of the Sword Court before.
The god had an arm cut off, and Su Wuming took many strong men into the cracks of the other world.
Forcibly seal the gods.
But I can't go back to the Central Immortal Realm.
Until the end of the picture, Su Yu's body trembled slightly.
It was back to normal.
Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.
But he found that he was no longer near the stone monument.
All around, there are glittering golden lights, as if it were day. Huge stone pillars rose from the ground and supported the entire palace.
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"Huh?"
Su Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, and his gaze slowly looked into the depths of the palace.
I saw that in the depths of the palace, there was a golden figure, sitting quietly on the throne, with his eyes closed.
And when Su Yu saw that figure clearly, there were waves of turmoil in his mind.
Because.... The person in front of him was Su Wuming who he saw in the picture.
At the same time, it is also the Su nameless Su Yu who he saw in the test.
And it was different from the projection of Su Wuming that I saw in the test before.
Su Yu could clearly feel that the phantom in front of him was very different from the previous projection.
If the previous projection didn't have any emotions or ???????????????? Intellectual words.
It can only rely on the orders left behind in the beginning.
So this phantom in front of you....
Seems to have a mind of its own!
And, most importantly... Su Yu still felt an extremely familiar aura on the body of the phantom in front of him.
This breath can only be felt by blood relatives!
Although everything was not explained, Su Yu already had his own guess in his mind.
Su Yu quietly looked at the phantom in front of him, motionless.
I don't know how long it has been, but the phantom who has been sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes.
A flash of light burst out of his eyes.
Suddenly, with the opening of his eyes, the entire palace shook violently.
The earth is like a tidal wave, constantly tumbling.
But soon, the volatility dissipated.
In the entire palace, calm was restored.
Su Wuming's phantom slowly stood up and walked slowly under the gaze of Su Yu.
One step, directly across the distance between the two, came to Su Yu's face.
Su Wuming slowly stretched out his arm, as if it was about to land on top of Su Yu's head.
Su Yu's body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to refuse, but in the end, he endured it and let Su Wuming's palm fall on top of his head.
Su Wuming gently stroked Su Yu's head, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
The gentle voice like a spring breeze sounded in Su Yu's ears.
"Thank you, my son!"