Two heroic divine insects pulled the chariot through the clouds and sky, and instantly arrived at the thirty-fourth heaven!

This place is different from the previous thirty-three levels. The mountains and plains are filled with ghosts, and ghost chirps spread throughout the fields, exuding a cold and strange aura.

There are black shadows everywhere, and wild corpses everywhere, just like grass and trees, covering every inch of the land. Black ghost hands are dancing, as endless as a piece of weeds. The eerie cold air blows across the ground, covering it with a layer of

Dark green frost.

There is a volcano-like mountain in the center of the world. It is majestic and majestic, surrounded by ribbons of magic mist. The mountain pass breathes black gas outwards, and ghosts and gods howl. The evil corpses there are densely packed and constantly crawling outwards.

It's gloomy and gloomy, this small world is full of ghosts, it's a real picture of hell!

Su Yu looked coldly and drew a golden secret pattern. The chanting of "The Book of Saving People" was loud, covering the world, bursts of auspicious light, and golden clouds all over the sky, slowly converting these resentful ghosts!

That ghost mountain was connected to the Dragon Veins of Zhongzhou. However, something happened and the Dragon of Zhongzhou collapsed. The original pure land turned into a dead land. It contained a huge amount of dead Qi, which merged with the heavenly soldiers and generals whose bones were buried here.

Countless ghost armies.

"Roar......"

Suddenly, the small world of the thirty-fourth floor of the temple shook, and there was a shrill and huge ghost scream. The sky and the earth roared together. A ghost king climbed out of the black mountain pass, with disheveled hair, and two eye holes like two magic lamps.

Flashing.

This is a Dacheng Ghost King. It is hundreds of feet tall. It is carrying a white bone staff in its hand. It is a mutilated holy weapon, shining with ghostly light!

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his sleeve, creating a silver moon pattern and suppressing it.

His Nether World lacks some ghosts, and he can find some outstanding people to make up for it!

After transmitting his spiritual thoughts to his ghost maid, Su Yu activated the imperial weapon, the black gold chariot rumbled, and the terrifying pressure of the extreme realm filled the air.

Whether they were ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, or semi-saints, they were all prostrate at this moment, unable to withstand this extreme pressure.

Two God-killing Insects burst out of the air, pulling the chariot and flying into the ancient vein.

There is a huge black hole under the black mountain. Looking down, there are ancient buildings in the ground and a temple standing there. This is the way to enter the small world of the thirty-fifth floor of the palace.

In the ancient vein, there are endless corpses and ghosts. An ancient temple is located in it, connected to the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past, but the dragon energy has turned into ghost energy.

The young man in imperial robes descended, his eyes were sharp, and a burst of brilliant light rain scattered, converting more than a dozen ghost kings in the crater, and the half-saint wearing dark gold armor and stomach was also converted.

Deep in the earth's veins, there are countless dead bones, and the broken armor and stomach turn into dust at the slightest touch. They are all dead soldiers, and there are countless evil ghosts, all of whom were transformed.

Ghosts chirped, and the number of Yin soldiers exceeded a million, densely packed on their knees on the ground.

Su Yu didn't pay attention to these ghosts and went straight to the next floor!

The small world on the thirty-fifth floor was quiet, and the majestic palaces ahead were deathly silent, like a palace of the underworld.

The chariot flew forward with chaotic light and fireworks, and entered the palace complex.

There are many stone carvings in the grand ancient palace. The ancient carvings show the stone man among the sacred birds that we saw earlier, and the myths and legends told revolve around him.

And there is a real statue of a god in the ancient palace. It is the same person, like a Buddha, and like an old farmer, whose shape is unclear.

Su Yu looked around the mural, then turned his eyes, and two silver rays shot out from his eyes!

"You're here..." A voice came from the ancient palace ahead, and a Taoist boy was about to come out.

However, with a flash of silver light, the expressions of the two Taoist boys changed drastically. Before they had time to react, they were bound by the Divine Chain of Order and fell to the bottom of the palace, becoming kneeling prisoners.

"You are like this, do you know who we are..." The beautiful girl made an old voice and looked at Su Yu angrily.

Su Yu's attitude was very cold, and he said coldly: "It's useless even if you are a descendant of Yucheng!"

"On the contrary, on the contrary, the madmen who broke into the emperor's sleeping place are questioning us. When the emperor wakes up, you will not be able to escape even if you have ten lives." The Taoist boy said with a ferocious face and a fierce look in his eyes.

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He felt the aura of parent-child from the other person, and he hated Su Yu deeply.

"It doesn't matter if a saint holds an imperial weapon. He is incomparable to an ant in front of the emperor. It's too late to turn back now. Why don't you kneel down quickly and atone for your sins from the emperor? That way there is still a way to survive..."

The girl is extremely delicate, beautiful and full of aura, but the decaying voice destroys everything and makes people disgusted.

Before she could finish her words, two rays of crystal light penetrated the two people's immortal platform, causing lines and veins to appear all over, suppressing their souls!

"So much nonsense!"

Su Yu's eyes glowed with a faint light, and he directly browsed through the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them.

The memory of these two Taoist boys is very simple. They only have memories of hundreds of years. From now to the past, more than a hundred years ago, these two Yin gods revived and then continued to mate, giving birth to the Yin spirit lineage.

The next page is six thousand years.

In the memory chapter, a tall figure broke into the silent palace.

This being was surrounded by chaotic light, his true appearance could not be seen clearly, and he exuded wisps of quasi-emperor aura.

It was he who awakened these two Taoist boys through the Divine Source Block and asked them to guard the highest holy temple.

When outsiders discover this place, let them introduce the outsiders into the temple on the 36th floor as a living sacrifice.

"It's best to have a few Ji Dao Emperor Weapons, so that my Dao Fruit can be perfected..."

In the magnificent ancient palace, the mysterious being covered in light spoke. His tone was very vicissitudes of life, with the air of time that could not be concealed...

After reading through these memories, Su Yu frowned slightly and said quietly: "Six thousand years ago, there was a great sage who was approaching the quasi-emperor realm!"

In the original timeline, it was Gai Jiuyou and Huntuo who went in with Ji Dao weapons and quelled all the turmoil.

At that time, Ye Fan boarded the Kowloon Coffin and did not see the follow-up. The original work did not record what was in the highest temple.

After receiving the information, Su Yu rolled up his sleeves and refined the two Yin gods, obtaining eighty-four drops of divine blood.

After saying that the divine blood was put into the jade gourd, Su Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he stepped into the divine palace and opened the deep stone door.

The domain door opened with a bang, revealing the last level of the small temple world.

"boom!"

Endless auspicious clouds burst out, all kinds of auspicious lights are lingering, and it is sacred inside, with thousands of auspicious colors and ten thousand divine rainbows, penetrating the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the Dragon Qi of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is gathered here. Thousands of rays of fairy light transpire and fall between the sky and the earth. The rays are brilliant and the colors are surging.

An ancient temple is located in the mountains, peaceful and sacred. Some temples resonate with the avenue, and are surrounded by countless divine chains of order, which are the insights of ancient sages one after another.

Some temples are spewing divine clouds, illuminating the sky, and the red and purple energy are flying together. Don’t think too much, it must be a shocking divine material!

There were bursts of Zen chant-like sounds coming from other ancient temples, as if someone was reciting the Sutra Sutra. Countless ancient characters, densely packed, were imprinted in the void, swallowing up immeasurable divine flowers.

Su Yu felt the feeling of feathering, but didn't care.

It's just the "Echoing Immortal Sutra", he got it a long time ago!

The space is backward, at the only opening of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, a stone body rises and falls, rises and falls with the auspicious clouds, and fluctuates with the rainbow. The ancestral veins emit auspicious air and absorb the essence of the ten directions.

Staring at the stone body, Su Yu's eyes were clear, as if they contained a starry sky, cold and quiet.

This is the remaining ancestral lineage. It has not been completely destroyed by ruthless people. All the essence is gathered here.

In the hole of the cave, auspicious clouds spurt out, the fairy light is bright, and a stone body is sinking and floating.

"Is it the remnant of the Yuhua lineage, or the Holy Spirit with evil intentions?" Su Yu stared into the depths of the ancient cave with a cold look in his eyes.

There are things he doesn’t know!

It's useless for time travelers to come here. Chen Dong didn't write the chapter here at the beginning!

But if it can alarm Gai Jiuyou and Shuishen Huntuo, there must be a ghost inside!

Thinking of this, Su Yu waved his sleeves and summoned an illusory figure from the world inside his body.

As soon as Wuchen Hailing appeared, he was calmed down by the revived emperor's power, and his body was slightly bent, almost kneeling down.

The next moment, the pressure of Ji Dao dissipated, and a simple and ancient silver talisman fell in front of He You.

At the same time, the seal in the Water Tribe Holy Spirit's Immortal Platform broke apart, and she returned to the Great Sage status.

Thousands of rays of Taichu Immortal Light surged, the golden divine patterns reappeared, and a clear spring was beating, taking on the shape of a human being with a graceful figure and a face that was molded into a lake, making it difficult to see the true face.

Heyou's eyes were as bright as water, and he stopped in the auspicious colors, looking at the person in front of him quietly, exuding a peaceful and quiet aura, and had no desire to covet the imperial talisman.

"There will be a big battle later, this is a deal!" Su Yu said calmly, not afraid.

This female Holy Spirit has a peaceful personality, does not like fighting, and values ​​​​promises. It was because of a promise that she protected the mermaid tribe.

Shui Ling thought for a moment, then nodded and took the Ancient Emperor Talisman.

"Stand beside me!"

Su Yu didn't squint his eyes and took out another Talisman of Immortality.

This is a divine artifact he obtained from the Emperor's secret collection. It is a secret weapon used in the Immortal Emperor's ritual training. Like the Ancient Talisman, it can help the leader of the army die once.

Heyou held the silver emperor talisman tightly, hesitating a little, but finally obeyed.

This His Highness is not a good person, but he is not bad either. He is just so lustful that it is frustrating.

If the other party really wants to marry her, she... still can't accept it...

When they met for the first time, they saw that they had just become a great king. In less than ten years, they had already become a fourth-level saint, and their combat power was comparable to that of a high-level saint king.

With such terrifying progress, the Chaos Body deserves to be the legendary physique of the mythical age!
To be continued...