The outside world is blocking him now, and the strongest fighting saint preparing to kill is the four-star fighting saint late stage. If Yang Yuyi had just broken through and left the formation, he might be defeated by the soul race fighting saint. Shoot to death.

Therefore, the current Yang Yu cannot leave immediately, but if he can make a breakthrough and then step into the level of the four-star fighting sage, let alone the four fighting sages of the soul race, even if it is another six-star fighting sage Yang Yu No fear at all.

And the existence of Jiuyou Golden Ancestral Fire, Red Lotus Karma Fire and Jiuyou Fengyan, ranked seventh, eighth, and tenth at the bottom of the different fire list, is now raised to the peak level by Yang Yuyun, as long as Yang Yu swallows them, Not to mention that it can reach the level of the Jinglian Demon Fire that allows Dou Sheng to break through three great realms in a row, but Yang Yu does not think that the top ten different fires are not enough to make Yang Yu a one-star breakthrough. strength.

The top three of the different fire rankings are indeed a watershed, but the gap is not really that bad.

Now Yang Yu is beginning to swallow three kinds of different fires. In addition, there is indeed a huge energy contained in the Bodhi heart. If Yang Yu digests all the power in his body now, it is almost inevitable to step into the four-star battle!

However, this time will not be fast, at least for everyone present today!

Half a month later, everyone had almost left the wild and wild ancient realm, and even Xun'er was now taken away by the elders of the ancient clan.

After all, this was the grievance between Yang Yu and the Soul Race. Although the Ancient Foot Bath Soul Race did not deal with it, they would never send four Fighting Saints to rescue Yang Yu for Yang Yu.

Today, there are still seven fighting saints left behind. People who have left the soul race, the spirit family, the stone family, and the medicine family also have the fighting saints. They glance at Yang Yu from time to time, but the real purpose is still behind Yang Yu. Ancient Bodhi tree.

The ancient Bodhi tree has not left for half a month now, which makes these three ancient races still feel lucky.

The Three Jewels of Bodhi, without bodhicitta and enlightenment, but the Bodhi child does not mean that they will not be able to obtain it. The Bodhi child is also a good thing that makes these ancient races also tempted!

However, two months later, in the sight of these seven Doushengs, who isolated them in the formation outside the ancient Bodhi tree, Yun Yun finally opened his eyes. However, he saw the outside world. The seven fighting sages who were looking at them, frowned deeply.

Then turned to look at Yang Yu, and after seeing what Yang Yu was doing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down cross-legged again, ready to continue practicing, you are not paying attention to the fighting spirit outside the formation.

"Bastard, come here!"

Yao Clan Dousheng's face suddenly sank, and then he looked at Yun Yun and shouted angrily. With so many Dousheng of them, they were ignored by a woman who didn't seem strong!

"Yun Yun frowned slightly, and then she frowned and looked at Medicine Clan Dou Shengdao: "People of the Soul Palace? "

"Soul Palace? I am a battle sage of the medicine clan!"

The expression of Yao Clan Dousheng instantly became gloomy.

"Medicine family? Have we ever had conflicts with the people you want medicine family?"

Yun Yun's expression is a bit ugly. Tan and Yang Yu's arch enemy in Zhongzhou really only has one soul hall, right?

"Bodhi Yang Yu has been refined, and we know that it is no longer predestined, but you have no chance to swallow it alone!"

It was another fighting saint who spoke, and he was still not a person of the soul race.

"If you don't hand over the Bodhizi, then you should be more careful. When the barrier is broken, it may not only be the four souls who besieged you!"

The Spirit Race Dousheng stared at Yun Yun and spoke indifferently!

"Then wait and see."

Yun Yun listened indifferently to the threats from the fighting saints and didn't care at all.

Yang Yu now feels extremely powerful to her, at least, stronger than the others!

Therefore, Yun Yun didn’t care about the threats from these people. In the end, he would die in Yang Yu’s hands. Taking out a bodhi seed, Yun Yun ignored the killing gazes of the three fighting sages of the spirit, stone and medicine. Began to devour refining.

"Very well, since you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame us for being merciless!"

"Hmph, do you really think that Yang Yu will be invincible if you break through the fighting saint? One-star fighting saint facing seven fighting saints, I want to see if you can be so arrogant at that time!"

"Humph!" The Three Races Fighting Saint stared at the Bodhi child who was constantly being swallowed in Yun Yun's hands, his expression became increasingly gloomy.

Originally, they thought they would be able to get some Bodhi seeds on the ancient Bodhi tree when the Soul Clan killed Yang Yu, but now watching Yun Yun begin to devour and refine one by one, their expressions are getting more and more ugly.

In this way, another month later, Yang Yu opened his eyes, and then looked indifferently at the seven fighting saints outside the formation.

"In addition to the Soul Race, there are people who want to kill me?"

Yang Yu looked at the seven fighting sages, felt the murderous intent of each, and looked a little surprised, but he didn't remember that he had offended that ancient race.

"Hehe, you can ask the **** by your side."

Spirit Race Dousheng spoke indifferently, staring at Yang Yu, killing intent filled!

"Okay, don't ask."

Yang Yu looked at the Spirit Race Fighting Saint, and said indifferently.

"Hand over the Bodhi, today you will undoubtedly die, and if you hand over the Bodhi, you may be able to leave a whole body!"

Medicine Clan Dousheng also spoke at this moment, his expression indifferent.

Several of the soul clan didn't speak, but the corners of their mouths all had a playful smile.

"Puff!"

However, the few people had not finished speaking. Behind the Spirit Race Fighting Saint, Yang Yu's figure appeared. At this moment, there was no energy fluctuation in his hand, but the spirit of the Spirit Race Fighting Saint had completely disappeared. The soul is completely dead.

"The Lord of the Soul Palace looked at Yang Yu, showing an expression of disbelief.

Because Yang Yu's 2 auras were exactly the same as him, reaching the terrifying state of the late Four-Star Fighting Saint.

"The Spirit Race, the Stone Race, the Medicine Race, you and the Soul Palace have stayed, I really don't know if it is a coincidence, or whether your three races are really pigs!"

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and threw the corpse of the Spirit Race Fighting Saint aside, and then disappeared between the heavens and the earth again, completely disappearing, including the Hall of Souls Lord, no one could feel Yang Yu again.

The spirit tribe and other tribes were the first to be exterminated by the spirit tribe. Now they are besieging Yang Yu together with the spirit tribe. They are really pigs!

"Puff!" Every blood rain in the direction of the Medicine Clan Dousheng poured out, and the Medicine Clan Dousheng fell directly, but Yang Yu did disappear again like a ghost.

"How is it possible that Bodhicitta hasn't gone against the sky yet so that the Nine-turned Dou Zun can soar to the four-star Dou Sage!"

The stone clan's fighting sage immediately began to flee through the air in horror, aside, the four souls fighting sages also did the same, and they had long since had no idea of ​​continuing to kill Yang Yu.

...

A few minutes later, when Yang Yu returned to the ancient Bodhi tree holding the head of the Hall of Souls Lord, he couldn't stop shaking his head, "Garbage, it's still the ancient eight races, it's really garbage!"

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