In the battle of Shenhua, Yang Yu now fights the sacred Tianjiao, powerfully beheads more than a dozen, and the battle will rush into the sky, so that the body of the **** of war is transformed. The Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Breakthrough..."

The female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land frowned and looked at Yang Yu, her expression becoming extremely heavy.

"I used my body to smash a weapon that intertwined Taoism and reason. Is your body powerful, or the secret method you use?"

The female disciple of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion also frowned. This sacred furnace had the tendency of purple gas to come from the east, but it was an extremely powerful weapon, but it was shockingly shattered by Yang Yu!

"Now, is it your turn to die?!"

Yang Yu stared at the female disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land and the female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land, raised his hand and pinched Li Rui's Great Wild Dragon Sword that had been nailed to the ground and shot up and returned to Yang Yu's hand.

"Quick, join hands!"

The remaining seven people all looked down on their faces, and quickly began to walk towards each other, wanting to gather together to fight against Yang Yu!

"The Great Desolate Dragon Sword!"

However, Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and the wild dragon sword in his hand was suspended in front of Yang Yu again.

"boom!"

Yang Yu blasted out with a punch and hit the hilt of the Great Desolate Dragon Sword. In an instant, the Great Desolate Dragon Sword shot out again, and the dragons rushed out, gathering the phantom of a black dragon.

"boom!"

Yang Yu also slammed on the ground and rushed out with this sword as if he were part of a black dragon!

"Yang Yu!"

The female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciple of Purple Mansion Holy Land both gave a soft drink, and in their hands, the infinite divine power was gathered, urging the most powerful attacking secret techniques of the two holy places!

"boom!"

However, Yang Yu's sword was many times stronger than when he killed two disciples of Dayan Holy Land.

"Tao Fa is one!"

"The purple gas is coming from the east!"

The female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciple of Purple Mansion Holy Land yelled, and there was a strand of coldness on their beautiful faces.

They will not succumb. Facing a previously unknown person, the kind of dissatisfaction in their hearts that was suppressed by the saints of Daoyi and the saints of Zifu broke out at this moment.

However, even though they are the true saints of heaven, they can't compete with Yang Yu, the "old monster" and the strongest genius!

"boom!"

The Great Desolate Dragon Sword swept past, and the black dragon phantom seemed to have recovered, directly destroying all the secret techniques of these two female disciples!

Yang Yu urged the Great Desolate Dragon Sword to continue sweeping past, and came to the front of the female disciples of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciples of Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't provoke me!"

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and the Great Desolate Dragon Sword drew past the two of them, there was no horrible collision.

However, when Yang Yu's voice fell, two lines of blood appeared on the white necks of the two of them, and blood was dripping out of them, which could not be stopped.

"Yang Yu..."

The two raised their hands and covered their necks, their faces full of unwillingness to speak.

"Zheng!"

Yang Yu stretched out his hand to hold the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, holding the gorgeous arc, directly carrying the mighty Great Wilderness Dragon Sword on his back.

"..."

Yang Yu turned around, looked at the unwilling expressions of the two women, did not say anything, his expression remained cold.

He did not sympathize with these two people, because they are both enemies!

"Run, go find the saints!"

In an instant, the substitute face of the saint son remaining from the Daoyi Holy Land turned pale, screamed, nodded quickly, and ran to the depths of the palace of the king's tomb.

"Run, this guy is not something we can deal with, it is definitely a special physique, like he was born for war!"

The remaining disciples of the Holy Land all turned pale, their voices were frightened, and they also began to flee.

They are going to seek shelter from such people as Shaoguang Saint Child, Purple Mansion Saint Woman, etc. Otherwise, let alone fighting with Yang Yu, it would be considered incredible if they could not be killed by a single blow!

"Can you... escape?"

However, Yang Yu, who carried the Great Wild Dragon Sword, smiled indifferently, and the Four Elephants of the God of War broke out again. Behind Yang Yu, a pair of Suzaku fire wings appeared. As Yang Yu flew out, the pair of Suzaku fire wings were also there. The vibration made Yang Yu's speed extremely terrifying!

"Run, run, Song Yuchen's quasi-saint is not his opponent. If you are caught up, you will definitely die, hurry up and find the saint and them for help!"

The male disciple of Daoyi Holy Land yelled, full of fear, and without spine at all, he even shouted to seek shelter from the saint!

But it's normal. There are two saints like that in Daoyi Holy Land and Purple Mansion Holy Land. This waste that even the Saint Child can't compete for is naturally used to this state.

As for the quasi-saint woman in his mouth, it is estimated that she is talking about the female disciple of the Daoyi Holy Land who is definitely a saint-class Tianjiao.

Now, escape is right for them, but whether they can escape is another matter.

...

Tomb of the king, deep in the underground palace.

At this moment, Ji Family Divine Body, Jiang Family Divine Body, Yaoguang Saint Child, Yaochi Saint Girl and others were all present. At this moment, they all stopped in front of a high platform, and their brows were condensed.

And beside the Jiang family's divine body, there was a young girl, it was Jiang Caixuan who did not participate in the besieging of Yang Yu, but came to pass on the news that Yang Yu had entered the tomb of the king.

However, at this moment, the Jiang Family's divine body, Shaking Saint Son, Daoyi Saintess and others did not intend to kill Yang Yu.

Instead, looking at the high platform with a total of forty-five steps, frowned deeply.

"Forty-five levels of stairs contain the coercion and power of the secret realm of Sendai. This... is the Sendai of an ancient sage!"

The Taoist saint came out of the dust, with a temperament that seemed to be in the enlightenment all the time, but looking at the high platform at this moment, there was a gleam in her eyes.

"This is probably not the tomb of the king, but the burial site of an ancient sage. I wonder why a king has the ability to build his cemetery in a small world."

On the side, Shengzi Dayan spoke with a sigh of emotion.

To open up a small world, the king may have this ability, but it is difficult!

And if an ancient sage was buried here, it would be no surprise.

"The burial place of the ancient sage, and the Sendai of this ancient sage, I am afraid, it is not so easy to climb!"

Aside, the others frowned slightly.

An ancient sage cast his own Sendai into such a high platform, there must be a very extraordinary test, and it will never be easy to pass.

However, it is indeed passed, and it is extremely possible to obtain the inheritance secrets and ancient methods of an ancient sage. It is definitely a great harvest!

"Da da da……"

However, just when these people were silent, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

"The battle to hunt down Yang Yu is finally over?"

Shengzi Yaoguang opened his mouth, looked at a passage leading to where they were, and said lightly.

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