The cave space originates from the scales of the self-made dragon, which is easy to break from the outside to the inside, but it is very difficult to destroy from the inside to the outside.

Su Yu spent a lot of effort in the space and failed to shake the cave space.

He looked at the situation outside, but tried hard not to come out. Fortunately, he sought magic in Yong Ye to destroy the cave space in time.

"Oh? Thank me? Oh, you deserve to thank me, because I will let you taste the taste of life is not as good as death!" Yong Ye begged Mou with a laugh and said: "Jiu Yang, catch him!"

Yongye Jiuyang hesitated slightly, but did not hesitate for too long.

As soon as the eyes narrowed, the nine nights of Yongyong moved from night to night.

Each is a physical palm print, not a phantom.

"Yongye Guangzhang!"

This palm is the inherited palm print of the royal family forever night. The palm print is superior to the palm print. The palm prints are superimposed and endless.

In the same level, few people can survive this palm.

Su Yu was not afraid, and the endless warfare rolling in his body was like a giant fighting the world, fighting against the world alone.

"Wuji's war will!" Su Yu growled, and after five years of brewing, Wuji's war will have reached the stage of Dacheng.

When he was on display, all kinds of magical soldiers appeared behind him. When each handle was like Xiaocheng, his whole body was transformed into a magical soldier.

The difference is that there are tens of thousands of magic soldiers at this moment.

All sorts of magic soldiers soared into the sky, forming a cloud swept across the four, and the eighteen palm prints in the sky.

Although the palm print is strong, the dark soldier Wu Yun wiped out most of the moment, withering into dust.

However, despite their demise and endless warfare, they actually reunited from the dust into more powerful soldiers.

When the second strike came, they were still annihilated, but reunited with a more aggressive fighting spirit.

again and again……

When the Eighteenth Seal of the Palms struck, all kinds of magical soldiers were frightened and could destroy the world.

The strongest palm print, under the mysterious soldiers, is as easily destroyed as mud.

The divine soldiers continued unabated, and with the peak of war, they wiped out Yongye Jiuyang.

Yongye Jiuyang was also frightened. He hadn't seen him for a few years, but he practiced the infinite warfare of the Emperor to such a high degree?

No wonder rumors that Gutian Guyun died at the hands of Su Yu.

It seems that everything is not groundless!

"Boy, you are too underestimated by the royal family!" Yong Ye Jiuyang drank, and from his body, nine slap-like spheres of bright light appeared like nine round suns.

"Jiuyang burns the sky!"

This style is one of the two strongest inheritances in the royal night tradition, second only to the six methods of mind control!

Only the heirs of the Yongye dynasty in the past are qualified to cultivate.

However, Yongye Jiuyang is the person who has practiced this technique the most deeply among the monarchs of the past. No one can match him except the ancestor Yongye Emperor.

Its name, Yongye Jiuyang is also derived from this.

The nine rounds of small sun surround Su Yu. Su Yu suddenly feels that the temperature is gathering around her, and the naked eye can see the invisible flame rising and burning it.

A trace of the law of imagination is dim and blurred.

"Does the flame that triggers the imagination of the Chain of Laws come on?" Su Yu smiled, grabbed her palm, and a golden bell appeared in the palm of his hand. As Su Yu threw forward, the golden bell expanded from small to It is so big that it falls from the sky and suppresses the nine rounds of small sun.

With a loud bang, the nine rounds of small sun were buckled in it.

The flaming flames were suppressed, and the temperature dropped rapidly nearby.

Yongye Jiuyang's pupils shrank fiercely: "Taiyi Donghuangzhong? Where can you get it?"

As an emperor of the dynasty, he did not have such a powerful emperor ’s holy instrument,

Su Yu stared at him with a smile: "Do you really want to know, or do you want to delay time and get the opportunity to apply the six methods of control?"

With the eyebrows moving in Yongye Jiuyang, the hands contracted behind her are rapidly printing.

Hearing the words, immediately launched the strongest technique of the Yongye Dynasty-the six methods of controlling the mind!

But seeing his five fingers and one grip, Taiyi Donghuangzhong trembled, as if flying towards Jiuyang, Yongye.

This is the most daunting inheritance technique of the Yongye Dynasty.

However, outside rumors are that Yongye Jiuyang has never practiced this technique!

Even in the battle for the remains of the Ice and Fire Emperor that day, Yongye Jiuyang fought against Gutian Guyun and never performed it.

But now, not only is it exhibited, the power is also very strong, and there is a short story in the middle!

It can be seen that he has secretly cultivated for many years.

But all the time, he practiced this technique as a vulnerable person, not let anyone know.

Its deep tolerance is evident.

"Are you surprised?" Yongye Jiuyang smiled confidently: "In this hand, I wanted to surprise Gu Tianyun and capture the sky sacred ship he was refining. I didn't expect that before he could fight against him, he would Take a step. "

"What's even more unexpected is that what I will get is actually the No. 23 Queen's Bell! It's absolutely unexpected!" Yong Ye Jiuyang's face condensed with joy.

But all of a sudden, Yongye Jiuyang's complexion changed, and five fingers held it again.

Because his Tai Yi Dong Bell stopped the trembling, as if controlled by another power.

After repeated attempts, he found that the Six Methods of Controlling the Heart is not too much of an empire. He stared at Su Yu's hands behind him, and was a little surprised: "You ..."

Su Yu's face was calm, revealing her hands that were in the process of sealing and exerting six methods of controlling the mind.

With five fingers and one grip, Tai Yi Dong Huang Zhong flew back to Su Yu's palm.

"Sure enough!" Yongye Jiuyang couldn't believe it: "You actually practiced the middle story! Who gave you the middle story?"

That day, he only handed in the first part of Su Yu.

Suddenly, what did Yongye Jiuyang think of, his face sinking: "Is it the two villains?"

Su Yu said faintly: "They just don't follow your currents."

At the end of the speech, Su Yu's eyes were cold, and he pulled out a chain without warning, and then backhanded towards the void behind him.

铿锵 ——

Just listening to the sound of metal clashes, a figure holding an earthy long sword caught off guard from falling out of the void, and his figure was a little bit embarrassed.

"So sensitive!" The figure was slightly surprised.

Looking at Jiuyang in Yongye, he said, "Father, how can you shoot?"

It was clearly a battle between him and Su Yu, but as an elder, Ye Ye sought magic from behind, and was also revealed on the spot.

Yong Ye seeking magic did not take any notice, and said coldly, "Waste, give me back! Not even a junior."

In fact, he was even more surprised.

Since the beginning, he has been paying attention to Su Yu. After seven or eight years, the other side's cultivation has skyrocketed.

Returning two years after the disappearance, all kinds of magical celestial treasures are constantly emerging!

Yongye Jiuyangyan retreated, staring at Su Yu, revealing complex light.

"Boy, the old man admits that I look down on you, and can actually defeat the two-day gods. When you grow up, the old man is also astounding." Yong Ye asked for a hoarse voice and squinted his eyes, smiling as if: In your time, I believe you have the hope to surpass the double sky and reach the level of the old man today. Unfortunately, you have no chance. "

"Huang Tianjian!" Yongye begged the earth to hold a long yellow sword in his hand, and a sword swept away.

Su Yu stunned, how can he dare to underestimate the swordsmanship performed by a heavy heavenly power?

While chaining to protect himself, Su Yu once again offered Tai Yi Dong Huang Zhong.

But when he saw a series of sparks on the chain, he was swept away by the mighty sword.

That sword was immortal, and it was cut directly on Tai Yi Dong Huang Bell.

I saw Tai Yi Dong Huang's body surface rippling with ripples, almost pierced.

Su Yu secretly murmured that the giant of the bitter sea failed to reach such a degree.

The same is a heavy sky, and anti-magic is much more powerful!

"Hum! Is it safe to hide behind the Holy Artifact?"

Su Yu was alert, and without a word, a strange Tai Chi pattern emerged from her feet.

Almost at this moment, the sword in the hands of Qiuqiu Demon suddenly changed, and became a crystal-colored ball, which contained a strong dragon flavor.

It contains a terrible dragon power.

The strength, even if perceived, made Su Yu's heart beat.

Needless to say, Su Yu can also guess what this thing is!

The creation dragon gathers the dragon ball of life force!

Dragon Ball in hand, subtle changes in the body against the sky, two black dragon horns were born on the top of the head, silver-white scales emerged from the eyes, and the pupils of the dragon family were faint and yellow.

Its grip on Dragon Ball's hand is the most special, almost identical to the claws of the Genesis Dragon.

It is huge and sharp, but also contains powerful dragon power.

Seeing this scene, Chuangshilong was furious and shocked: "Su Yu is careful! He has refined the dragon balls, enough to mobilize one ten thousandth of the dragon's power in the dragon balls."

He did not go on, but Su Yu can imagine how terrible the dragon power of 1 / 10,000 of the peak of the creation dragon should be.

This palm shot, at least can reach the level of Xinghe overlord.

The twenty-third ranking of the Emperor's Sacred Artifact is impossible to block!

In a critical moment, Su Yu showed five fingers: "Qian Kun Sword Formation!"

咻咻 咻 ——

There was a sudden flash of silver light behind it, and nine straight and sharp silver-black feathers appeared.

But looking closely, where are the feathers? There are clearly nine long swords, but they are inserted upside down behind Su Yu, which looks like feathers.

Nine feathers immediately rose into the sky, spinning rapidly around Su Yu.

Because the rotation was too fast, the afterimages left by Jiujian were connected in a line, and gathered around Su Yu into a clear arc.

The arc surrounds Su Yu, as if something strange is added.

An astonishing sword qi, pulsating slowly, seemed to be a mighty power to open up the world, filled with the terrible will to destroy the wild and cut the chaos.

The night of begging for a magic shot with a claw, his face changed, completely changed!

This feeling was not long ago, when he was still refining Dragon Ball, he felt it. At that time, the distance was very far away, and the induction was very fuzzy.

However, he can confirm that it is the inherited swordsmanship of the Sword Emperor, "Qian Kun Sword Formation"!

At that time, the terrifying feeling that made him almost interrupted from refining ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, he still has a lingering fear.

He had been speculating that the descendants of the Emperor Sword were born.

However, he never expected that the so-called magic sword emperor would be passed on to others, but it would be Su Yu in front of him! !!

A thriller from the soul that makes Yong Ye begs to tremble.

Staring at the silvery dark arc, there was a sense of impending destruction in the night of seeking magic, and the heart kept beating.

唰 ——

After a short period of thinking, Yong Ye seeks magic without thinking and chooses to escape.

A heavy god, there are hundreds of thousands of miles away in one thought.

However, what he didn't expect is that Su Yu's figure is just like a shadow, still on his head.

Evil night horrified: "Stop!"