Covering the sky: The beginning is born in the Ziwei star field

King Taiyi stepped into the void and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

The king's blood is so vast, and this one is also specialized in solar power, the blood coughed up burned holes in the sky, dripping on the ground and instantly turned into a field of fire.

Turn this place into a dangerous place, and no one below the quadrupole series can get close to it.

"King Taiyi, how is your situation, do you need to return to the Ancient Sun Sect first?" Yao Yan asked

"Xiaozu, it's okay." King Taiyi responded, "Although I suffered some trauma, it's okay."

The half-saint of the Taiyin Sect attacked him, almost piercing through the collarbone of his left arm, exposing the white bones.

But for a king, this is not fatal.

It's just that at the wound, there are faintly dark laws of the holy way of the sun blocking the recovery. King Taiyi's laws of the sun's kingly way converge on the wound, flashing and flashing, trying to wear away these remaining rules of the holy way.

"These rules of the holy way are so terrifying!" At this moment, he realized that a semi-holy who had come into contact with the sanctuary was so powerful.

After switching to the "Ancient Sun Scripture", the old king also took a step to the Dao Slashing Realm and reached the eighth small step, only one step away from the Dacheng King Realm.

Even so, when confronted with a demi-saint, there is still a sense of powerlessness.

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He looked at the Half Emperor Soldier in his hand, fortunately he had it.

A king holds an imperial soldier in his hand, and anyone in the world can go there.With a blow from the extreme way, there is nothing below the Great Sage to fight back, and even the holy bones and blood will be evaporated.

"Xiaozu, what should we do with this saint's skull?" King Taiyi asked.

This skull of a saint belongs to the ancestors of the Taiyin lineage. As a member of the Sun Sect, it is really difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Yao Yan, who was in the space of King Taiyi's cuff, looked at the skull with divine light from his chaotic eyes.

Due to losing the control of the semi-saint, the skull quietly stopped in a crack in space.

There are some dao patterns engraved on it, which are densely covered and intertwined, forming complex patterns, which contain immortal divinity, and the seven holes spray out the most original holy power of the sun, as if they can refine this world.

Powerful, but full of resentment, this sage of Taiyin resented the enemy's extermination of the Taiyin emperor's lineage, and was unwilling to be refined into a weapon.

"Ancestor..." Yao Yan felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"King Taiyi, let's suppress it with soldiers first! The ancestor's skull has too much resentment, and it will hurt Daoji. After that, the ancestors should have a way."

Yao Yan's voice was very low.

King Tai Yi didn't say much, and threw the Bing Fa Ge in his hand at the skull of the Taiyin sage.

"boom"

Bingfage opened up the inner small world, tens of thousands of streamers rushed out and wrapped around the skull, pulling it in, trying to suppress this weapon.

The skull of Taiyin shook violently. It was cruelly refined by people, filled with resentment, and had a destructive urge to break free from this suppression.

Even if this kind of trembling elicited holy power, the mountains collapsed, and the entire wilderness trembled, the divine power was supreme.

But with a flash of golden light, Bing Fa Ge released a ray of imperial prestige and completely stopped it.

In the end, the skull was suppressed into the space of the Half-Emperor Armament, erasing all imprints belonging to the Taiyin God Sect in it.

"King Taiyi, let's find a place to heal our wounds first! After the wounds are healed, we can go to the ruins of God."

Yao Yan took Bing Fage back to the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Sea, and cultivated it with the power of Chaos God.

"That's fine, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first." King Taiyi nodded.

Southern region of Hezhou, Taiyin god religion.

This is a hall that does not see the sun all year round, and is shrouded in the strong black and lunar holy power.

In the main hall, there are several shining gods, and there are figures in the gods.

Above the source of the gods, there are thousands of utensils hanging down, and there is a holy power coming from every breath.

These are several holy soldiers!But only the seal in the middle has the strongest holy power. It is made of nine-day white jade, originated from the great sage, and is a perfect holy soldier handed down from generation to generation.

This is the foundation of the Taiyin Sect. There are several ancient ancestors who have been sanctified since ancient times, as well as their holy soldiers!

"dong dong dong"

The sound of chaotic footsteps startled a crowd of crows.

"My junior, Duanmuyuan, pay homage to all the saints and ancestors!" An old man bowed his knees before a few pieces of divine resources.

If King Taiyi saw it, he would definitely exclaim.

This old man named Duanmuyuan was a genius of the same generation as him, and a peerless king, but it was rumored that when he was the God Lord of Taiyin, he used the Holy Master as a force to break into a dangerous place.

As a result, it fell, and some people regretted it at that time, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Unexpectedly, 4000 years later, she would appear in this great palace of Taiyin, with divine light in her eyes, not only succeeding in slaying the Dao, but also reaching the ultimate level in the realm of kings and achieving the realm of a great king!

There was silence for a while.

A divine thought came from within the divine source: "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, the half-sacred ancestor's fate card has been cracked this time, and he may have fallen."

"Furthermore, the holy soldier I taught, the saint's skull was also wiped off all the imprints of the divine religion, lost contact, and could not be called."

The figure in Shenyuan was a little slow to receive the message, and it took a while before the divine thoughts came out again.

"A demi-saint has just fallen? The Ancient Sun Sect still has its roots in the world, so stay away from the edge for now..."

"And continue to search for the whereabouts of the Taiyin Legacy, to complete the inheritance of the Holy Emperor of my God Sect."

"Finally, some clansmen will be relocated to the other side of the starry sky, and some fire seeds will be left for my teaching..."

"Patriarch Saint, this?" Duanmu Yuan was startled, hesitant.

An unquestionable voice came: "This matter has been decided, Qingling will be carried out by you!"

Hearing this, a divine source on the side suddenly cracked open, and an old woman came out from it, setting off a large amount of holy power of the lunar yin, carrying supreme holy power.

This is a female saint!

The female saint named Qingling waved her hand, and the holy soldier suspended on the top of Shenyuan flew into her hand.

This is a spear-shaped holy weapon, but it is a pity that it is not made of materials handed down from ancient times. After tens of thousands of years, a corner is missing, and the fire of the gods has also dimmed.

Duan Muyuan hurried up to greet him: "I have met Patriarch Qingling, I have accumulated some magic materials during the tens of thousands of years of teaching, and they may be able to recast holy weapons!"

The old woman was silent and just nodded.

At this time, another divine thought came from the divine source in the center of the hall.

"I have seen a glimpse of the future, my church is facing a skyrocketing blood disaster...need to prepare early..."

"Brother Holy, did you deduce this from the fragments of the 'Number'?"

It turns out that the ancestor of the great sage of Taiyin Sect was named Duanmu Shengsheng. He had a great chance to get the most mysterious "Number" cryptic remnants, which can deduce a corner of the future and avoid the ominousness of the world.

After a while, another divine thought came.

"The heavenly secret has been discovered, the powerlessness of the sage has something to do with the yin and the sun, and only when I teach someone in the present generation to achieve the quasi-emperor state can there be a glimmer of life..."

The female saint Duanmu Qingling nodded, and a silk scroll appeared in her hand.

Duanmuyuan hurried over to continue.

"This is a star map, which records the coordinates of the Yuhua ancient star field, the Amitabha ancient star field, and the human king ancient star field. You can send me to teach Daomiao to leave the fire..."

The voice of the female saint does not match her appearance, but it matches her name very well.

It's just that Duanmuyuan doesn't feel comfortable listening to it.

Only then did she realize that there was blood hidden in her voice.

This is a killing saint!Thousands of souls once fell into her hands.

A sea of ​​corpses appeared in her pupils...