Yang Yu stepped forward and directly boarded the platform behind the forty-five stairs.

The sage of Yaochi, Jin, also stepped onto the platform, standing behind Yang Yu.

On the other side, the speed of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion is not slow, she almost stepped onto the high platform at the same time as Yang Yu, but the Saint Child of the Purple Mansion, his face turned pale at this moment, although his strength is not weak, but how much Stained with the light of the saint of the Purple Mansion.

Because, the saint Sendai just now seems to be conscious, the pressure on the soul of the soul is obviously much weaker for the team of the purple mansion saint woman and the purple mansion saint child.

"Om!"

And just after Yang Yu, the sage of Yaochi, the sage of the purple mansion, etc., ascended the high platform, on the stairs that the saint’s sentai transformed into, the shining brilliance directly dazzled, and at this moment, they are still stepping on the stairs. People are all shrouded in it.

"Ok!"

The saints of Purple Mansion and the saints of Yaochi both turned their heads and looked at the stairs made by the saint Sendai behind them.

"What happened?"

Yang Yu also looked at Saint Xiantai with a surprised expression, his eyes flickering.

"boom!"

In the next second, the stairs below seemed to roar, and then all the pressure and brilliance disappeared, restoring a calm appearance on the stairs.

However, Shengzi Yaoguang, Shengzi Dayan and others who were still climbing on the stairs of Saint Xiantai all disappeared above the stairs and returned to the bottom of the stairs.

"what's the situation?"

Yaoguang Shengzi and the others frowned and looked at the saint Sendai in front of them.

Why are they all swept down suddenly?

"continue."

On the side, Shengzi Wanchu frowned and said, if you are swept down, you can sweep it down, and just step on it again.

The problem now is that four more people have already boarded the high platform, and they are afraid that when they board again, I am afraid that all the opportunities have been obtained by the Saintess of Purple Mansion and Yang Yu.

"boom!"

However, just when the son of Zi Wanchu and the saint woman of Wanchu wanted to re-enter the Saint Xiantai, a terrifying pressure surged out above the Saint Xiantai, as if flying Hua Yun into the air. The two of the first holy land were also blown out and suffered heavy losses.

"Limited quota?" On the high platform, Yang Yu looked at the sage of Yaochi with a look of surprise.

"It seems that in this tomb of the saint, it is very likely that what is left is inheritance, and the limited number of places may be enough for two people, one man and one woman."

The sage of Yaochi flickered, looking at the sage of the purple mansion and the sage of the purple mansion.

The two of them came in, it was indeed something special, because the sage of the Purple Mansion stepped into this place with Yang Yu almost at the same time.

If not, she and Yang Yu may be the only people stepping into the ancient tomb.

"Hmph, the inheritance here is obviously to be passed on to me in the Purple Mansion Holy Land. Your entry is too coincidental. I think you two should step back!"

The face of the Son of the Purple Mansion looked a little better. Hearing the words of the Saintess of the Yaochi, the Son of the Purple Mansion who was unhappy with Yang Yu immediately spoke, his tone was very indifferent.

"Hehe, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but I think it should be you who should leave, right?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, looked at the sage of the Purple Mansion and the sage of the Purple Mansion and said.

"Hmph, this place is obviously close to my Jade Lake Holy Land, what is the need for you to stay, the inheritance cannot be yours!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child gave a cold snort, stared at Yang Yu, and spoke extremely coldly.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't retreat, it's okay. Anyway, you just saw that you are not pleasing to the eye, then kill you, let's see what the inheritance of this saint is!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and his eyes locked on the Saint Child of the Purple Mansion coldly. The blood in the body began to boil, and strands of dazzling Shen Xi seemed to start to shine in Yang Yu's body.

"Hmph, the strength of the primordial spirit is useless in the Four Extreme Secret Realm, you don't have such strength if you want to kill me!"

The Saint Child of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, and then directly offered a mouthful of the small tripod, in which the purple gas gushed out, very powerful.

"Yang Yu, I don't know what the fate is here, there is no need to be an enemy now, right?"

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion spoke, her expression was very plain, as if she had merged into the world, and her expression had not changed much.

"Sage of the Purple Mansion, there is no need to say so much. The plea you want to give to you the Son of the Purple Mansion is useless."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and then he stepped out directly, rushing to the direction of the Purple Mansion Saint Child.

"Hmph, a nameless rat who is not a holy child dare to be so arrogant, see how I cut you today to avenge Hong Shang!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child gave a cold cry, and then he held the purple small cauldron directly in his right hand, wisps of purple aura emerged in it, and terrifying power began to emerge!

"God of War Sixiangjin——White Tiger!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and on his arms, ray of dazzling demon patterns appeared directly, and these demon patterns were like fierce white tigers, roaring around Yang Yu's arms.

The demon emperor’s Sixiang Jin, the White Tiger is the main killer, possesses powerful destructive power and attacking power. At this moment, it has been transformed by Yang Yu and re-enacts the secret technique of the body of the God of War. After the four elephants of the War God, this main killing power Naturally getting stronger!

"Huh, I will show you the power of the supreme secret technique of my Purple Mansion Holy Land today!"

"The purple gas is coming from the east!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child drank coldly, looked at Yang Yu indifferently, and offered a purple small tripod with his right hand. With his palm shot at the same time, he slammed into Yang Yu's direction.

"Roar!"

However, Yang Yu’s eyes were cold, and wisps of cold light flickered, and Yang Yu punched out at this moment, his entire right arm turned into a white tiger with golden stripes, his body leaped, and a pair of sharp claws slapped directly. To the purple small tripod.

"clang!"

With a roar, Yang Yu's fist imprints on the purple cauldron, almost instantly, the purple cauldron that was supposed to be rushing purple instantly became dim and flew far away!

"The God of War Sixiangjin——Suzaku!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and bright flames swirled around his left hand, all covering Yang Yu's palm.

"boom?"

Yang Yu stepped out suddenly and kicked his right foot. The terrifying power directly crushed the defenses of the Purple Mansion Saint Child!

"Puff!"

And Yang Yu's left hand was also suddenly pointed out here, and strands of blazing Suzaku fire shot out, like a sword, directly piercing the center of the eyebrows of the Son of Purple Mansion.

"No...no...impossible..."

Zifu Shengzi raised his hand, his brows were stained with bright red blood, and his body shuddered.

However, it was getting weaker and weaker, and finally ended with the Zifu Shengzi falling to the ground.

A saint son died in Yang Yu's acceptance, but three tricks!

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