The strongest husband in the world

The Strongest Husband in All Worlds Chapter 89

However, when Mozu Luohu stepped into the ancient formation covering the sky, his eyes suddenly became cold, and then, with his hands squeezed, the ancient formation, which had previously been dimmed by the maturity of Huang Zhongli, recovered again, with an infinite force. Emerging, all poured into the body of Demon Zu Luohu.

And the breath of Demon Zu Luohu also recovered at this time, and a wave of supreme coercion emerged.

saint!

"my power!"

However, the face of the Demon God of Thunder in the distance did suddenly change, and his face became pale.

The power in her body is passing by at this moment, as if being deprived by something!

And within the three thousand ancient tombs of the demon gods around, in all the singular areas, those residual powers also instantly swept away, and the bones of the chaotic demon gods were directly crushed into powder and turned into the purest power in one direction. Gathering away.

"Magic Ancestor, what are you doing, why are you devouring my cultivation base!"

Huang Zhongli took root, and the Demon God of Thunder discovered the source of depriving him of power. It was the ancient formation that covered the sky where Huang Zhongli took root.

"The Devil of Thunder, don't you respect me? Now Yang Yu is so rampant, and the quasi-sage has nothing to do with him. With your power, I will use the power of the sage to slay this evil animal and get Huang Zhongli. After the breakthrough, the master of Heaven will return it to you!"

Mozu Luohu glanced at the Demon God of Thunder, and said with a smile, but he was full of sorrow and coldness no matter how he heard it!

"This big formation is really aimed at the Chaos Three Thousand Demon God."

Hou Tu looked at it from a distance, his brows frowned slightly, obviously he did not expect that he would be able to make the demon ancestor Luo Hu a short-term master body cultivation base!

"What about Demon Zu Luohu? It's the same to die!"

Yang Yu said coldly, his stature remained undiminished, he was still killing the demon ancestor Luo Hu, still in the state of a madman who only killed and did not defend!

Chapter 136 All Saints Flee!

"Little evil animal, can you still be rampant now? Do you think you can compete with the saint in your wild state now?"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hui looked at Yang Yu, smiled sarcastically, and said indifferently: "It's still too far!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, a pressure from the sky swept across Yang Yu directly. It was the power of a saint and the mighty power of a demon god.

And Yang Yu was as if the ants had been swept in by mudslides all the time, disappeared in a flash, and was beaten into nothingness by the saint, leaving no trace of flesh and blood.

"Luo Hui, today you will definitely die!"

However, just in the past few seconds, Yang Yu appeared out of thin air, standing in the void, still rushing out with the killing intent of a mad demon, and headed towards Demon Zu Luohu.

"Ok?"

Luo Hui's eyes sank, and then his face was completely cold. With another blow in his hand, the infinite power of the monstrous saint swept down and directly flooded Yang Yu.

"puff……"

In the distance, the Demon God of Thunder suddenly vomited blood and his face became extremely pale.

Her realm, at this moment, fell directly from the quasi-sage and landed in the Great Luojin Fairyland.

The fall in the realm just now was the reason for her coughing up blood. In the prehistoric times, no one really fell in realm because of this reason.

"Mozu, why are you so cruel? You told me that Huang Zhongli was about to mature and asked me to come to the three thousand devil's ancient tomb. Is it possible to achieve this to seize my power and allow you to temporarily restore the saint's means?"

The Demon God of Thunder looked at the cold-faced Demon Ancestor Luo Hui, his face extremely beautiful.

She has always admired and worshipped the devil ancestor Luo Hu, because this is the pride of their three thousand demon gods.

Not only did he not die at the beginning, but he almost won in the battle of heaven and became the real master in the prehistoric times.

You are polite, someone she admires and trusts, telling her that Huang Zhongli was mature and tricked her into the Three Thousand Demon God Tumulus, which actually had this purpose?

"The Devil of Thunder, since you admire me, now you have borrowed your cultivation skills to slay this little evil animal and take Huang Zhongli. From now on, this seat will find a way to return it to you, so why ask!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu looked at the Demon God of Thunder extremely impatiently.

Now that your cultivation base is captured by me, you have fallen into the Great Luojin Wonderland, and you dare to question this seat, really wanting to die.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

However, not far from Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, Yang Yu, who had just been beaten into nothingness, stood up again and laughed like a hell evil spirit. His eyes were cold and locked on Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, holding the Zhentian halberd, and violent again. Swept away.

"court death!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hui's face was cold and severe, and he took another palm shot, and directly ran over Yang Yu, blasting Yang Yu into a rain of blood.

"Ahem..."

Not far away, the Demon God of Thunder coughed up blood again, his face became paler, and his realm fell directly from the Daluo Jinxian to the Taiyi Jinxian, and his cultivation was just as deprived by the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu.

The Demon God of Thunder didn't speak any more at this moment, but his face became extremely angry, and his temper became extremely hot that day!

She will not die, because he is the spirit of heaven, the devil ancestor Luo Hui did not dare to kill her.

Then, the demon ancestor Luo Hu must be careful, and don’t cross the calamity in the future, otherwise the devil of thunder must let this wolf-hearted, insidious dog-thing taste the first calamity when the world of chaos was born. How terrible it is to destroy the world. Light!

"Did you kill me?"

However, Yang Yu sneered and appeared out of thin air again, his physical body recovered completely, as if the person who had just died was a clone.

"Then see how many times you can resurrect!"

Mozu Luohu's face was ugly, but still there was a roar, and another saint blow!

With a palm, there is nothing to stop him, even the clone of the Six Saints of Human Race retreats at this moment.

They are the ones who know the gap between the quasi-sage and the sage best, and they don't want to be affected, and they are scattered for no reason.

But this time, the cultivation base of the Thunder Demon God was not falling, and the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu did not dare to deprive him of his cultivation.

Otherwise, the Demon God of Thunder will not have enough power to control the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

If he seizes the cultivation base of the Demon God of Thunder again, Heavenly Dao will definitely not let him go, and will find him to liquidate.

Now that he is about to get Huang Zhongli, he only has to retreat and attack the realm of the heavenly saints, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for nothing, and let Hongjun come to the liquidation.

Therefore, at this moment, he is only maintaining his power of a saint with the power of the remains of the chaotic devil's bones in the three thousand devil's ancient tombs.

However, this can't be endless. Now he can make another four or five shots at most, and all the remaining power of the Chaos Demon God in these three thousand Demon God ancient tombs will be exhausted.

Therefore, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, the demon ancestor Luo Hu was murderous, and once again blasted Yang Yu into a rain of blood.

"Hehe, see if I can resurrect more times, or you can kill me more times!"

Yang Yu smiled coldly, then blasted out with a halberd, killing the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu!

"Boom!"

Demon Zu Luo Hui shot, Yang Yu was smashed.

"boom!"

Yang Yu was resurrected again, and directly killed the demon ancestor Luo Hu.

"Boom!"

However, Mozu Luohu still slapped a palm, his face extremely gloomy.

However, Yang Yu was able to resurrect in situ every time, repeating the cycle. When the demon ancestor Luo Hui took the last palm, the power of the saint completely dissipated.

Yang Yu's figure stood up again, carrying a pitch-black euphorbia, and directly rushed towards Demon Zu Luohu.

"what!"

The devil's ancestor Luo Hui roared with a terrifying expression, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"I'm not reconciled, why can you be so against the sky if you want a small evil animal? Why do you want to stop me from collecting the Huang Zhongli I planted myself!

why!"

Mozu Luohu roared, his face was extremely gloomy and ugly, staring at Yang Yu, his face full of killing intent.

Huang Zhongli was transplanted by him, and it was already seen by everyone when he briefly recovered from the ancient formation.

Therefore, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, the face of the avatar of the demon ancestor Luo Hu was extremely sordid.

However, Yang Yu didn't respond in the slightest, just waved the Tiantian Halberd in his hand, and suddenly slashed out, patted the head of Demon Zu Luohu.

"Yang Yu, you bastard, wait, you won't get out of the Three Thousand Demon Ancient Tomb with Huang Zhongli. When you step out of the Three Thousand Demon Ancient Tomb, it is your death date!"

However, the clone of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu didn't have the slightest power to resist. He knew that it was useless to resist. If he didn't kill Yang Yu when he recovered the power of the saint, he would definitely die and he would no longer be Yang Yu's opponent.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the head of the demon ancestor Luo Hu burst into a sudden burst, and it was directly shot by Yang Yu's Zhentian halberd into a rain of blood, and this invincible existence avatar also dispersed.

Yang Yu didn't have the slightest intention to be arrogant because of this. After sweeping the remaining quasi-sages, Yang Yu's eyes were extremely cold and violent again. He wanted to slaughter these people who had just moved to kill Hou Tu!

But at this moment, the faces of all the quasi-sages changed drastically, without the slightest idea of ​​fighting with Yang Yu, all of them fleeing away, towards the exit of the Three Thousand Demon God Ancient Tomb.

With Yang Yu's current state of madness and strange immortality, they were completely uninterested in trying to kill Yang Yu.

Because, the result is very obvious, Yang Yu is immortal, and they are not!

Compared to Huang Zhongli, he should save his life first.

At this moment, Yang Yu chased him out, and all the quasi-sages, whether they were the clones of the six sages of the human race, or the supreme powerhouse among the quasi-sages of Eastern Emperor Taiyi, all fled at this moment!

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"Daughter-in-law, take Huang Zhongli and leave first, go directly back to the Three Realms, and return to the Yin Cao Difu."

Yang Yu transmitted the sound to Houtu, and then directly rushed to the direction of Donghuang Taiyi's escape, killing intently.

"Now go back to the Three Realms with me, otherwise Demon Ancestor Luo Hu will definitely catch up like crazy, Yuanshi Tianzun can't stop him."

However, Houtu did directly reject Yang Yu's suggestion, with a very serious expression.

"It doesn't matter, I have a way to get out of trouble, don't worry, Demon Ancestor Luo Hui can't kill me. After I have destroyed the thing that is above the top of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, I will return to the Three Realms."

Yang Yu waved his hand, not in a hurry to leave, he wanted to kill these defiant quasi-sages to fear him today!

The strongest quasi saint in history, the class is not a joke!

"It's dangerous, I don't want you to take risks."

Houtu continued to transmit his voice and directly caught up with Yang Yu's figure, frowning and saying.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yang Yu waved his hand and looked to let Houtu leave with peace of mind, and then knew that he was rushing out and chasing Donghuang Taiyi.

Houtu looked at Yang Yu's back, her beautiful eyes flickering, but in the end she turned and left. She wanted to take Huang Zhongli back to the Yin Cao Difu.

In the Yin Cao Jifu, beside the six reincarnations, no matter who came, she was not afraid!

Hou Tu left quickly, and all the power of this clone began to be used to drive the road, and did not leave anything to maintain combat strength.

Therefore, the speed of Houtu reached the extreme, almost comparable to that of the saint.

"Bastard thing, I want you to die!"

And in the prehistoric world, inside a grand palace with endless darkness, a man stood up with extremely cold eyes.

In the next second, endless magic power swept out, and the figure of this man disappeared from the palace and headed towards the three thousand demon god ancient tomb.

"Yang Yu, Xiao Nian Hu, I must kill you today!"

The murderous intent in the man's eyes rose to the sky, full of cold and harsh brilliance.

His demon ancestor Luo Hui, who has been in the endless years of the prehistoric world, has never met Yang Yu who dares to ignore him so much and provoke him!

Therefore, no matter who wants to save Yang Yu today, he cannot let Yang Yu go.

The demon ancestor Luo Hu raged out, and the power of the saint made no secret of it. The terrifying monstrous coercion swept through, causing the emptiness of the prehistoric world wherever he passed.

Demon Zu Luohu is really angry!

"Magic Zu Luohu..."

Inside the Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun's figure also stood up, and his eyes looked in one direction very solemnly.

He sensed the monstrous magic power, a supreme saint who has been silent since the beginning of the world, was born!

Moreover, he was born with terrible murderous intent and anger, and wanted to kill a person.