Chapter 270: There is no danger and thunder

There was not the slightest murderous intent in the terrifying Dao rhyme, but it just wrapped Su Mu directly.

But Dao Yun originated from the old monster of the primordial baby, it was too terrifying, Su Mu was in prison, and he couldn't even struggle, he was coerced by Dao Yun, and when he landed, he pierced the Sumeru barrier next to him, and fell directly into the void turbulence.

Su Musha had already entered the Void too many times.

In the past, he had the Detachment Banner to protect his body, and Sumeru's power to protect his body, but now it is really different.

All the magic weapons of the supernatural power were isolated by Dao Yun, and the void turbulence attempted to erode Su Musha's body.

The majestic vitality is passing away little by little.

What's even more terrifying is that Dao Yun is wrapping Su Musha, galloping towards the deeper part of the void.

This is a place that Su Musha never dared to set foot in the past, and the powerful and majestic vitality in his body cannot stop the erosion of the void turbulence, and some dragon patterns have manifested in Su Musha's flesh and blood, and some dragon patterns have been annihilated.

Daozi is fighting, and the old monster shouldn't have made a move, otherwise the situation of the gods has reached this day, where is there still a way for the Daozi to live.

This old monster shot angrily, he had already broken the rules, but he didn't dare to kill him directly, and now it seems that he wanted to use the power of the void turbulence to kill Su Musha!

The colorful brilliance that belonged to the void turbulence emerged in front of Su Musha's eyes, the brilliance was very obscure, and the void turbulence devoured their original light, and in Su Musha's eyes, this was colored and black.

Dark to the point of no color.

The sound of the gurgling river sounding in Su Musha's ears.

He opened his cloudy eyes with difficulty, and the long river of time appeared not far away.

This is the ultimate goal of Dao Yun, to send Su Musha into the deepest part of the void, to sink him into the long river of time, to let the power of time completely erase all traces of this person's existence, and even in the future, the Hanging Moon Demon Sect will not be able to reincarnate Su Musha.

For the long time, this is a place where even the Shinto rules cannot come.

If Su Musha is a fall, he will not even have the opportunity to become a god!

Blood overflowed from the corners of Su Musha's mouth, and at this point, every void turbulence was like the sharpest dagger, cutting through Su Musha's body little by little, and in some places there were already white bones.

The Jin Dan in his body was also trembling violently.

There was a gray mist constantly emerging, and in the next moment, it returned to Su Musha's body.

This is one of his secrets, the power of years obtained by dreaming back to the three ancients.

In the face of the long river of time, maybe this is the only way, but Su Musha is also very unconfident, the power of the years in his dantian is too weak after all, how can he resist the gurgling river of years in front of him.

It was so close that Su Musha could even see the ripples of the river after the waves fell.

In a trance, he seemed to see the wild world.

He saw generations of monks, saw the figures standing up to the sky and the earth, and saw the legendary figures of one after another who were powerful and left in the long river of time.

Even the years can't be erased!

Su Musha closed his eyes tiredly, and in the next moment, the Qi of the years in the dantian was about to emerge.

"Hanging pot realm!"

The Dao rhyme on the body still exists, but Su Musha stopped his body in the void, and never advanced an inch again, and the void flashed with colorful light that was different from everything, and there was the power of Sumeru to pull Su Musha, and finally completely shrouded Su Musha.

The old monster's rhyme collapsed.

Su Musha turned around and looked at the hanging pot with the sea yuan beads on his head, strolling in the void.

After a hundred years, the hanging pot finally survived the forty-nine heavenly tribulations and was promoted to become a primitive old monster!

It is also the first existence to step into this realm among the Daoists of this generation of Demon Sects.

This is a life-saving grace, Su Musha was very earnest, and arched his hand towards the hanging pot.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life. ”

The hanging pot waved his hand, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

"It's okay, I still have to thank you for protecting the Fa, otherwise I will fail in the killing situation. ”

walked in, and Su Musha's eyes fell more on Canghai Yuanzhu.

This treasure of heaven and earth has been refined by the hanging pot, and with the tribulation, the natal baby treasure has been achieved, and the vast ocean contained in it has also been transformed into the poisonous skills cultivated by the hanging pot in his life!

And what really amazed Su Musha was that within the Yuan Zhu, several shocking poisons were transformed into each other, containing creation, as well as the Five Elements Shengke, all the time there were new poisonous paths born in the Yuan Zhu, and they fought each other, or annihilated, or grown.

This is a very terrifying path, if you go deeper, even the Canghai Yuanzhu will go beyond the scope of the treasure of Sumeru and truly evolve into a realm!

seemed to be aware of Su Musha's gaze, and the hanging pot smiled even better, and he was very satisfied with his natal baby treasure.

"Everyone in the world knows that my five poison peaks are established by poison, but many people have forgotten that the inheritance of this peak is not only a word poison, but also five poisons and five poisons, the real pass is in creation, in the five elements, one thought of life and one thought of death is the true meaning of the original line. ”

Su Musha nodded, thinking that the past was also cognitively biased, this senior brother has not fought or grabbed for hundreds of years, and many times he will be subconsciously ignored, but they have forgotten that this is the senior brother of the ninth son, who has terrible means and is not weak to others.

"Your injuries ......"

Su Musha shook his head and said: "A little flesh injury, but it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt the foundation, but the person who made the shot ......"

Hanging pot smiled and looked into the distance: "Someone doesn't want to be faced, do this, since someone asked him to settle the cause and effect, this is the matter of the ancestors, but this killing, the moment the old monster made a move, there were several old monsters came to the door together, Uncle Shi They were all entangled, and they couldn't come out empty, but fortunately, I crossed the catastrophe in time to save you." ”

After the hanging pot was finished, Su Musha also nodded with palpitations.

In the end, the old monster made a move, there was no blood, and there was no fierce killing, but the great terror was contained in the silence, and if you really want to say it, this is the closest Su Musha has come to death in more than a hundred years.

With the protection of the Canghai Yuanzhu, the hanging pot and Su Musha are ready to leave the void.

Suddenly, both of them paused in their footsteps.

There was a terrifying Dao rhyme on the body of the hanging pot that flashed away, and his eyes looked cautiously into the distance of the void, where a touch of cyan thunder was flickering.

The moment the thunder light faded, a thin Taoist manifested in place.

Qingxiaozi.

The face of the hanging pot is very solemn, if Qing Xiaozi has the intention to kill him, it will be a bitter battle, and it will even damage the foundation of his newly promoted Yuan Infant.

"Mei Danzi, you have calculated against me, and consumed the years of poor Dao Jiazi out of thin air, and write down this cause and effect, I will wait for the day when you are promoted to Yuanying!"

Su Mushu was silent.

What he did back then, now that the year of Jiazi has passed, Qingxiaozi has been promoted to Yuanying and completely controlled Qingxiao Thunder Pavilion, so he naturally has to liquidate the cause and effect of the year.

"Okay, you wait, this day won't be long. ”

The three of them staggered by, but Su Musha really felt the great pressure falling on his heart.