Poetry Cloud:

The cold wind flew over the Yin Mountain, and the blue fell and sparse among the dust.

The pavilion clouds come to the mist, and the colorful jade liquid kills the face.

Lethe River reincarnation song and song, and a few people fought to the death.

This is the immortal fanduo in the next world, and the mixed yuan faction is in Tianguan.

At this time, one husband is closed, and ten thousand people are not open.

The Dao seed world was opened, the three thousand avenues were all bright, and hundreds of millions of runes and seals covered the sky, blocking the retreat of all cultivators.

There is a saying that fireworks are easy to be cold and difficult to be cold, but at this moment, Zhu Xiu looked at the figure that crossed the dust, and the boiling blood around him became cold little by little.

If you only count the five-colored earth sacrifice method, it may not explain anything.

After all, this is the heyday of the Dao method at the beginning of the opening of the heavens in the past year, even if it is lost, the ancient gods will definitely master this method.

It is reasonable that the Earth God Venerable was able to exert it.

It's just that at this moment, Su Mu is blocking the way, but it is vaguely connected with the secret behind the foreign minister.

Seeing that Zhu Xiu was stepping in the air, there was a ghostly light flickering in the depths of the Earth God Venerable's eyes, and he slowly spoke.

"At the beginning of the opening of the sky, the five-color earth sacrifice method is more vulgar and unbearable, after there is Tianjiao, this way is mysterious, after eternity sits in the yang world, and then turns into a fire soup Jedi, I want to come to this law to be raised eyebrows Taoist friends, I got it by chance, and I saw this Tao Gaomiao. ”

It seems to be a compliment, but the Earth God Venerable only said a few words, but it lifted the fog of appearance shrouded in secrets, allowing the cultivators to penetrate the true nature.

In the crowd, Mr. Qinghe suddenly smiled.

"Old decay through the ages, looking at the first life, raising eyebrows, brother, I am also a chess piece in your hand?"

When the words fell, without waiting for everyone's reaction, Mr. Qinghe sacrificed the Purple Mountain and River Pen, stepped on the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, walked alone on the avenue, swayed Zhu Mo, turbulent the supreme killing technique, and slashed towards Su Musha here.

The traces of vermilion are not even ink, but the hard work of Mr. Qinghe!

Su Musha stopped talking, and in silence, he gently shook the bone staff in his hand.

A sea of blood rose into the sky.

Ten thousand mountains are not allowed to run a stream, blocking the sound of the stream day and night.

It's just that Su Musha's way is too magnificent and high, and in just one breath, the sea of blood is mighty, drowning the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, drowning the little bit of vermilion ink sprinkled by the mountains and rivers, and finally, it is even more submerging Mr. Qinghe's whole person.

Silently, in the surging sea of blood, there seemed to be a five-colored divine light that flashed away.

The waves faded.

Half-suspended, with shriveled corpses hovering.

His flesh and blood had decayed, and the robe woven of treasure silk had dimmed aura, as if it had been stained with dust and filthy, and his clothes were ragged and wrapped in the shriveled bones, fluttering with the yin wind.

Looking at his appearance, you can vaguely see a little bit of Mr. Qinghe's brilliance in the past.

He's dead.

Quietly suspended among the dust.

It's like a floating immortal corpse in the land of no return.

The immortal substance that had nourished the eternal years in the body was stripped off by the five-colored earth sacrifice method covered by the Su curtain at the moment when it was submerged by the sea of blood.

When Zhu Xiu looked at it, he saw that Su Musha's face had an extremely abnormal flush, and there were faint dots of gilded divine light flashing inside.

It was an immortal substance belonging to Mr. Qinghe, which was seized and refined by Su Musha.

The breath of the towering mountains, at this moment, is even more skyrocketing!

This is indeed the greatest temptation of ancient and modern cultivators, and it is also the most rebellious thing! When this Tao was preached, the old decay should think of today. ”

Ling Yunzi muttered softly, the mist around his body converging little by little, suppressing the five-colored divine light that was constantly rioting in his body, and his cloudy eyes looked at Su Mu here.

"It's just that Brother Dao raised his eyebrows, ninety thousand ancients, how many people can you kill? The sword will break, and the mana will always run out!"

When the words fell, Lingyunzi came out for eternity!

Behind the boiling mist, there were countless flickering lights, and countless ancients were at this moment, with Lingyunzi killing Su Mu here!

Facing the awe-inspiring killing machine of the cultivators, Su Musha slowly took a step back.

Hmmm——!

It's just one step, the moment when the cultivators are close to the front, but in a trance, it seems to have changed the world!

What is in front of you is no longer a scene of dust!

That is the heaven and earth that are born to death! That is the realm of recklessness! That is the three thousand ancient gods who have walked through the void!

The breath of the Tao and the Dharma is far away from them!

The killing technique of the ancient gods' true law is coming!

In the depths of the heavens, there is the Yan of the years that descends into the world, attracting the immortal matter in their bodies!

The void is shattered, and the years are rolling in!

In the eyes of others, the moment Zhu Xiu took that step, he disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the next moment, the Qi of Sumeru around Su Mu's body quietly dissipated, and the Dao seed world in his body converged because of it.

The bones of the ancients hung high in the dust, just like Mr. Qinghe.

The yin wind blew across Su Musha's cheeks, and his white hair flew with it.

Su Musha, who had always been silent, heard his hoarse voice again.

"The old decay has wandered for eternity, and there is no opponent who wants to kill it!"

When the words fell, Su Musha's palm had the manifestation of the years.

The remnants of the ancients suddenly felt the turbulence of the immortal matter in their bodies, and at this moment, they suddenly lost control, and were stripped off little by little, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and they wanted to be submerged in the fire of Su Mu's palm!

The five-colored divine light in the body has completely lost its suppression!

Some people can no longer restrain their figures, and in the roar, they rise into the air, passively disappear into the clouds, and passively go towards the road to becoming immortals!

Some people's bodies are shriveled up little by little, the five decays are coming, and the Qi of Returnless Extinction is eroding everything in the body, transforming towards the shriveled bones!

Su Musha just stood there quietly, watching the sad end of an old friend.

Xuanji Fairy, Treasure Elephant Buddha, Hong Yangzi, Jianbo Zhenren......

The immortal substance that is not counted flew into the Yan of the years, as if it contained the imprint that belonged to Su Musha, and in an instant, it was infused into the bone staff in Su Musha's hand, the banner in the Dao world!

In the Dao seed world, the heavens outside the sky, the golden light is flickering, leaving the hatred of the sky, the immortal matter is surging, and there are hundreds of millions of runes in it that evolve out of thin air, that is the creation of the Great Dao!

Between the dust of the Hongtao Realm, the sea of blood is boiling, polluting the way of the thick earth and dust, as if it is another kind of refining and devouring!

Boom ——!

The earth trembled! The dust fell silent after boiling!

On the riverside, the Earth God Venerable's face turned pale, like golden paper, and then a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, gushed out!

At this moment, Hades lost the authority of the Great Dao of Reincarnation!

Lethe is no longer the underworld! The wheel returns to heaven and earth!

The Earth God Venerable has lost his way!

In a few breaths, his body began to decay, and black blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and even the flesh and blood began to separate, as if an invisible sword qi was decomposing his body.

"Forget the river, forget the river, hope to break the eternal life and become an empty ......"

A dim voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The bones of the Earth God Venerable finally collapsed completely, the flesh and blood were separated, and most of them fell into the abyss, with only one arm, smashing the stone tablet on the riverside, smashing the palace of Wushu, and lying there quietly.

......

Su Musha stepped into the realm of Lethe.

His gaze finally met that of Hongjun Lao Dao.

The Yan of the years is still burning, but it has not moved the immortal matter in the body of Hongjun Lao Dao!

The five-color divine light was dazzling, but it was suppressed by the three-element divine court in Zhang Daohong's body!

For the first time, Su Musha felt the breath of detachment from Zhang Daohong's body.

He embarked on an alternative path of detachment, based on the immortality of the Yang world, and the "Huangting Zhenjing" as the Tao, but it was different from any kind!

Su Mu's eyes suddenly dimmed for a moment.

It turned out that a long time ago, Zhang Daohong had already been on guard.

In the silence, Zhang Daohong was the first to speak.

"Senior, I'm also a pawn in your hands, right?"