Chapter 1670 Destruction and Rebirth

Su Zimo looked calm, not surprised by this scene.

In the ancient battlefield, there will be emperors who will attack him, and the old storyteller has reminded him long ago.

At this time, Di Yun's primordial spirit fled in the distance. If Su Zimo wanted to avoid Emperor Yu's shot, he could not kill Di Yun.

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, ignoring the huge palm that descended from the sky, put his fingers together, and instantly burst out dozens of Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, encircling Diyun's Primordial Spirit!

"Huangwu, you!"

Di Yun Yuanshen changed color in shock!

He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect that Su Zimo would kill him here, even ignoring his own life, ignoring the emperor's shot!

Normally speaking, one day killing sword energy is enough to kill the ancestor spirit.

In order to completely kill him and prevent him from escaping, Su Zimo released dozens of Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, completely blocking his escape route!

Chi Chi!

Countless sword qi vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a palm-sized, airtight sword net, shrouding Di Yun's primordial spirit inside.

"Huangwu, if you kill me, you won't survive!"

Di Yun let out a loud roar.

The next moment, his Primordial Spirit was strangled on the spot by countless Daotian Killing Sword Qi, and his body died and Dao disappeared!

At the same time, Emperor Yu's palm descended and slapped heavily on Su Zimo's Qing Lianzhen.

This is the power of the emperor!

Integrate the power of peerless supernatural powers!

The gap between the two sides is too big!

Although the fortune-telling Qinglian is powerful, it has only experienced the baptism of minor supernatural powers, and it is still far from the peak of the eighth-rank.

Yu Huang slapped the palm of his hand, and almost instantly, he smashed the eighth-grade fortune-telling Qinglian to pieces, exploded on the spot, and blood splattered everywhere!

Seeing this scene, many Mahayana ancestors looked complicated.

Some gloat, some stay out of the way, and some show regret and sadness.

After all, Huangwu was the successor personally selected by the Emperor of Eternity. Unexpectedly, he just stepped into the middle stage of Mahayana, and was killed by the emperor like this!

Sudden!

A stream of light flew out from the shattered blood mist of Qinglian's real body, galloping away in the distance!

Many cultivators stared at it, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

This streamer turned out to be a scroll!

In this scroll, there is a storage bag, a large black seal, and a primordial spirit!

"This scroll is the emperor's decree!"

The Mahayana ancestor who had been to the Ten Thousand Clan Conference recognized this scroll at a glance and exclaimed.

"Huangwu is not dead!"

Another person said solemnly: "Although Qinglian's real body was smashed, his primordial spirit hid in the emperor's decree, escaped a catastrophe, and escaped!"

"Congeal!"

At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came out from the emperor's decree.

In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's true body was condensed.

"The vitality of this good-fortune Qinglian is too powerful. It was destroyed by the power of the emperor, and it can be reborn from a drop of blood!"

"I heard that before Huang Wu stepped into the Mahayana realm, this Qinglian real body could be reborn from a drop of blood. Now that he is in the middle stage of Mahayana, this kind of self-healing power is naturally more and more terrifying!"

Su Zimo's body was restored to its original state, his face was slightly pale, and he ran towards the distance, galloping with lightning speed, with wings flapping behind him, and streaks of thunder and lightning permeated his body.

At the same time, he burst out with golden light, Tianzutong and other small magical powers, and the speed reached the extreme!

Many Mahayana ancestors also burst into full force and followed, wanting to see the final result.

"Humph!"

The figure of Emperor Yu appeared above the sky, exuding a huge coercion, his expression was cold, and he said coldly: "Under my eyes, you still want to escape!"

As the emperor, he failed to kill Su Zimo in one shot, which already made him feel a little unable to hang on his face.

It would be too embarrassing to let Huang Wu escape!

"boom!"

Yu Huang's robe sleeves flicked, and a whisk came out of the air, three thousand silver threads like three thousand terrifying long whips, instantly slapped on Su Zimo's body!

These three thousand silver threads seem to cross the void, no matter how fast Su Zimo escapes, he will not be able to escape the beating of these three thousand silver threads!

puff!

This whisk is the imperial weapon of Emperor Yu!

Such a powerful force was drawn on Su Zimo's body, and Qinglian's real body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and most of the vitality in the body was strangled by three thousand silver threads!

Su Zimo did not use the Emperor Seal to resist.

He knew very well that although the Emperor's Seal could withstand Yuhuang Fuchen's beatings, it couldn't resist the emperor's power, and he would still be severely injured.

What's more, if he sacrificed the seal of the emperor, he would be in the arms of Emperor Yu!

Emperor Yu will definitely take the Emperor's seal away as soon as possible, but he is simply unable to fight for it!

Qinglian's real body was smashed by Yuhuang Fuchen, which wiped out most of her life, and some of her bloodlines were wrapped by Su Zimo using the emperor's decree to escape from the battlefield!

Su Zimo's primordial spirit, storage bag, including the seal of the emperor, are all hidden in the emperor's decree.

"Congeal!"

Su Zimo drank lightly.

In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's real body was condensed again!

Yu Huang's face was completely gloomy.

Two consecutive shots, although Huang Wu's Qinglian body was smashed, he still failed to kill Huang Wu on the spot, which made him furious!

"Hunyuan Cave!"

Emperor Yu mobilized his primordial spirit and waved his hands. The void in front of Su Zimo suddenly collapsed, and a huge and deep hole emerged, spinning continuously, exuding a powerful suction and pulling force!

Su Zimo's face changed, and he stopped quickly.

But this huge hole is filled with extremely tyrannical power of supernatural powers, even if he wants to stop his steps, he can't control his body at all, and he is pulled and flew towards this hole!

"This is the Peerless Divine Ability Hunyuan Cave Heaven!"

"I heard that you are trapped in the Primordial Cave, where the sky is dark, you can't feel the time and space, let alone a cultivator, even a magic weapon will be twisted into powder and turned into nothingness!"

"Yes, once you fall into the Primordial Cave, don't even think about coming out alive!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was swallowed by Hunyuan Dongtian!

The surrounding Mahayana ancestors shook their heads slightly.

In their opinion, Huang Wu is already a dead man!

Falling into the Primordial Cave, Su Zimo felt an extremely terrifying force that was constantly tearing, squeezing, and twisting Qinglian's true body. This kind of force could not be resisted at all!

puff!

In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's real body was smashed by Hunyuan Dongtian!

The emperor's decree reappeared, and he quickly protected Su Zimo's primordial spirit and part of his blood.

If only the primordial spirit that protected Su Zimo, the bloodline of Qinglian's real body, was completely destroyed by Hunyuan Dongtian, and he would not be able to be reborn from a drop of blood.

"Congeal!"

Su Zimo runs the blood rebirth technique.

Qing Lian's real body condensed again.

But he couldn't break free from the confinement of Hunyuan Dongtian at all. As soon as Qinglian's real body was condensed, he was strangled by Hunyuan Dongtian and turned into a cloud of blood!

Qinglian's real body was destroyed again!

The emperor's decree was opened to protect Su Zimo's primordial spirit and blood.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yu sneered slightly: "You are reborn once, and I will destroy you once! I see that you can be reborn several times with your Qinglian real body!"

No matter how strong the vitality of Qinglian's real body is, there is a limit.

Qinglian's real body is constantly being destroyed, and the blood is seriously lost.

The constant rebirth from a drop of blood consumes a lot of Su Zimo's primordial spirit.

Every time he reshapes his body, Su Zimo's face turns pale.

But there was still no panic on his face, but extremely calm.

Between the continuous destruction and rebirth of Qinglian's real body, Su Zimo's eyes shone brightly, as if he was comprehending something...