Covering the Sky: Starting from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar [Additional update 0.5 for why we don’t meet each other]

Immortal blood is flying, and the terrifying pressure of the Immortal King spreads for hundreds of millions of light years. The southern region of the primitive ancient world is desolate, with countless corpses lying in the cracked pure land of chaos, and the rich bloody atmosphere spreads for thousands of miles.

There are many true immortals in the wasteland, and now only corpses of immortals who are immortal are left. Immortal magic weapons are broken, and the lines have exploded. The magic of the past has been lost. Darkness is everywhere, and there is a deathly tranquility. There is no trace of it.

sound.

In the immeasurable realm, countless stars all turned into powder and fly ash, never to exist again.

This place was originally a restricted area of ​​life, with supreme masters guarding it, but today all peace was broken.

A spear as black as ink spewed out chaos. It descended from the sky and suppressed the infinite sky. The Immortal King struck at the restricted area of ​​​​life, cracking a certain area below.

“It’s still here after all!”

An Immortal King was alarmed, his eyes shot out two lead-gray rays of light, his expression was very cold, and he stepped forward to greet him.

He came from the Immortal Realm and was a rescuer. Now he has lost his way back. Even if he doesn't want to fight for Jiutian, he can only passively join in it...

When the World War comes, there is no pure land in the entire southern sky. No matter where it is, it will eventually be affected. The imperial gate is opened, and the powerful foreigners can travel freely and bring darkness and death to this land.

"Boom!"

A world-shattering war broke out, and it was so terrifying that the entire southern sky was maimed and turned into continents one after another, rushing outwards and submerging into the universe.

If there weren't too many Immortal King formations guarding this area, and there were countless formations buried there, they would definitely be shattered.

Even so, it was extremely tragic.

The sky shattered and the earth shattered, the nebula rolled back, and the whole south was filled with sorrow and misery. The foreign army descended and killed all living creatures. The bones of heroes were buried one after another, and the heroes fell like rain.

These immature creatures have infinite possibilities in the future, but at this moment they are as fragile as grass and mustard, being cut into pieces by the death sickle, and the fire of life is completely extinguished.

"Peng!"

In Bianhuang Diguan, the projection of the World Tree is roaring, with thick and bright branches flying one after another, soaked in the gleaming green clouds, and with the cooperation of the ancestral sacrificial spirits, it explodes with overwhelming majesty, no less powerful than the giants.

The Immortal Refining Pot in the Cangming sprays out a thin black yellow light, and the eternal traces penetrate the world, like a demon that opens the sky, fighting against the branches of the world.

Under the black fairy pot, Kundi's eyes were like lightning, and he struck out one after another with his fingers and palms, making the heavens rumble, the boundary membrane cracking, ripples in the void hitting the sky, the runes of the avenue intertwined, running through ancient and modern times, and his fighting power was overwhelming.

"call……"

The strong storm was raging, and the branches of a willow tree were dancing wildly, shimmering with amazing light, and shining like the world tree. The ancestral sacrificial spirit was surrounded by infinite power of faith. She was the ancestor of the sacrificial spirit in this world, and she was very advanced on the path of the Immortal King.

Far.

However, her opponents were equally terrifying. Two giants and two immortal kings, the four of them surrounded and killed the ancestor sacrifice spirits, hoping to severely injure the Willow God and destroy the World Tree.

In a sense, this is the real center of the battlefield.

Endless, Six Paths of Reincarnation, True Dragon, Red King, Wushang, Pu Demon King...these giants are all here, and their murderous intent is so high that the aftermath is enough to annihilate the Immortal Immortal.

This is a peerless battle!

This was the most intense battle since the Immortal Era. The kings fought from the border to the Sea of ​​Chaos, and then from the Sea of ​​Chaos to the Nine Nether Abyss.

Along the way, landslides and tsunamis occurred, stars collapsed, and a piece of the sky was torn apart and became fragments, separated from the ancient world of Jiutian.

In the Infinite Buddha Kingdom, the Immortal Monk King and the four immortal kings have a great showdown, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

The five people fought for thousands of rounds, until the sky fell apart and the earth seemed to fall apart. Time seemed to go back and the avenues were all wiped out.

The Immortal Monk King was covered in blood, including his enemies and himself.

At this point, his past Buddha and future Immortal Sangha also disappeared.

The six-foot-long golden body is immortal and immortal!

It is known as the highest secret of enlightenment, the eternal enlightenment, coexisting with this world and never fading.

But at this time, the golden body of the Buddha kept trembling and was on the verge of collapse. Under the attacks of the four immortal kings, there were a few traces of blood, which was very dazzling.

In this level of turmoil, who can be called immortal? Who dares to claim immortality?

"Keng!"

In an instant, the golden fairy light illuminated the sky, bursting out with a peerless aura, and an eternal and invincible trend. An Lan's face was cold, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky. There was a scene of the destruction of the heavens, and there was also a grand occasion of the resurrection of all things.

He also had injuries on his body. Between his right arm, drops of crystal clear true blood of the Immortal King were dripping. Every drop was enough to crush the sky, which was absolutely terrifying.

However, this kind of injury is bearable for the Immortal King, and it only affects his combat effectiveness.

"The golden body is immortal, it's just a lie after all, it will break!" An Lan roared, and the world collapsed.

His golden child's eyes turned into complicated patterns, he shook the golden spear with force, and thrust forward, the evil aura that killed the Immortal King broke through the sky, with unparalleled power.

The terrifying evil nature of this spear!

"puff!"

With a loud noise, the golden spear flew down and pierced the Immortal Monk King's shoulder, causing blood to spatter there. The six-foot-long golden body staggered, and the treasure minister made a vajra-glare look, clamped the Immortal King's magic weapon with his shoulder blades, and clapped at the same time.

The big glazed mudra comes out.

"Peng!"

Another royal weapon was moved. Yu Tuo looked indifferent and blocked the Buddha's big hand seal. At the same time, he held the weapon and continued to use the Great Splitting Slash, splitting the whole sky, creating a terrifying scene.

The other two immortal kings took action together, with Time Dao patterns all over their bodies. They waved their royal weapons and swept out billions of rays of fairy light, stabbing at Zhangliu Bodhi's golden body in an attempt to defeat the Immortal King's Dharma Appearance.

"boom!"

The five people collided, and four sharp celestial lights broke through the space. As if reversing time, they came close to the golden ancient Buddha and smashed into his chest.

The Immortal Monk King was injured, vomited blood, and flew towards the rear. Faced with the encirclement and attack by the four immortal kings, the supreme golden body that had been cultivated for two epochs was useless and was broken.

"It's claimed to be immortal, but it's still been breached. How can you compete with me?" An Lan shouted, following closely behind him with a golden ancient spear, hoping to kill another Immortal King.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In this battle, although he was not the strongest, he gained the most. He teamed up with Yu Tuo and others to kill the two immortal kings, and he was extremely ferocious.

Now that the Immortal Monk Wang Zhangliu's golden body has been broken, his death is destined, and his red-edged spear will be added with another ray of Immortal King's blood, making it even more terrifying.

And the facts also confirm this.

Cracks appeared in the Bodhi gold body, and the Immortal Monk King fell into the danger of a life-and-death battle. He fought fiercely and fought against the four immortal kings alone.

"when!"

In the galaxy on the other side, a great bell of vicissitudes of life rang, cleansing the eternity. The Immortal King Immortal King Wushu took action here, using the supreme time method to strike a blow, hoping to kill an immortal king.

"Wu Ending, how dare you get distracted while fighting me."

In the mist of chaos, a big man with disheveled hair was filled with arrogance. The magic spell in his hand burst into flames, and the snow-white light clusters were like catkins, flying one after another, igniting the sky and blocking the terrifying clock wave to prevent this nine-day giant from interfering with other people.

War situation.

This place has been plunged into the most terrible battles and turmoil, it’s so miserable!

That was the great road bleeding, staining the universe red.

As an intruder, Demon King Pu doesn't care about this world at all. He attacks with all his strength. Every blow can obliterate the avenue and cause damage to the World Tree.

But Immortal King Wu Zhong cannot do this. He needs to contain Demon King Pu and keep the battlefield at the edge of the wilderness. He faces even greater pressure...

"Immortal Monk King, what else can you fight with now?" An immortal king said coldly. At his feet were swarms of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. They were the heroic spirits in the Buddha's kingdom in his palms. At this time, they had become the remnants of the war.

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An Lan was even more direct. He swung down the ancient golden spear in his hand and wanted to pierce the Immortal Monk King's head with his own hands. He wanted to bathe in the Immortal King's blood and went crazy.

The golden body was broken, the Buddhist kingdom dried up, and the glazed pure land collapsed. The opponent's skills stopped here and was about to become a pile of withered bones.

"Come to Mount Sumeru and fight with me!"

Facing the four immortal kings with overwhelming strength, the Immortal Monk King shouted loudly, his eyes burst out with a dull but blazing light, and the whole universe trembled with his loud shout.

In the infinite distance, at the core of Buddhism, a majestic and majestic divine peak rises from the ground, winding around the sea of ​​faith, crossing the endless galaxy in a moment, reaching the Qingwei Heaven Realm, and fighting in the sky...

This battle was so crazy that the blood of the Buddha and the Immortal King stained the sky. The six realms were in sorrow, and the heaven and earth were desolate.

The Bodhisattva is fighting endlessly, and every blow makes the world and the earth weep. The ancient monk shows his magical powers. What glass has passed through the world, what immeasurable light will come tomorrow, what reincarnation will finally see the Buddha, all are shown, and the heaven and earth are red...

In the distance, a dark red stream of light crossed the great boundary, fighting against the darkness and mist while flying towards the Liangyi Secret Realm.

This person is none other than Su Yu.

His shirt was stained with blood, and he encountered too many battles along the way.

During this process, the nirvana that blocked his past body gradually dissipated, and the blocked memories in his sea of ​​consciousness gradually became clear, as if he had understood his past and present lives.

Suddenly, the great road in this world was in turmoil, and the sound of Buddha's mourning was heard from the infinite distance. All the heavens were mourning together, and billions of rays of glazed Bodhi light roared across the world, illuminating everything.

The rain of blood pours down, dyeing everything red, with sadness and despair. There is no hope in this era, and everything will be in vain.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed, and when he heard the world's mourning, the sorrow penetrated deep into his soul and was difficult to eradicate, especially the roars of the immortal kings when they died in battle, which actually reached his heart. These were the inner words of the inter-regional galaxy.

"This breath, the true meaning of Buddhism... is that the Immortal Monk King died in battle..."

In an instant, the Tao fire in his heart was ignited, and the gloomy and dead breath roared into the sky, spreading to a light-year in an instant, covering this area.

"Xiangu Yimeng, what have I changed..."

Su Yu said to himself, his body trembled, and he almost lost his balance. This was the pull of the Boundary Tree, which truly imprinted those scenes on his heart, causing his blood to surge. The chaotic body that was promoted to the mortal world was almost about to be destroyed by his own.
To be continued...