The strongest husband in the world

This is a small world full of divine light. He stands in it, surrounded by ten thousand divine lights, like the gods of the heavens descending on the earth.

"Fairy divine light, Nether divine light, Dahuang divine light, Liuli divine light..."

Li Rui drew out a series of divine light names, and finally roared: "Divine light is eternal!"

The sky is full of divine light, thousands of Dao, like Wanlong coming out of the nest and culling forward.

Faced with such a terrifying vision, Yang Yu stood holding his sword, still unmoved, his hair fluttered, and he shouted, "Huangyu Nine Cuts-Deprivation!"

A splendid silver light suddenly appeared in the magical glazed glaze world, passing through the ten thousand divine lights, depriving Li Ruisheng of life!

"dead!"

Afterwards, Yang Yu didn't care about the people around him rushing forward, slammed out on the ground, and appeared in front of Li Rui like a bolt of lightning!

"Puff!"

In the next second, the sword in Yang Yu's hand penetrated Li Rui's chest and directly penetrated through his heart, wisps of evil aura permeating.

"you dare!"

All around, the female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciple of Purple Mansion Holy Land rushed quickly, one holding a delicate Taoist bell in his hand, and a purple god furnace in the other!

"clang!"

In an instant, the female disciple of Daoyi Holy Land urged the Dao Bell in her hand, and the bell rang with a bang, and it hit Yang Yu's direction!

On the other side, the female disciple of the Purple Mansion Holy Land also gave a low voice, her eyes were sharp, and there was an ancient law operating in her body. This was the supreme secret technique of the Purple Mansion Holy Land!

"boom!"

In the next second, the purple sacred furnace burst out, like the rising sun, engulfing the strange sight of purple gas coming from the east, it hit Yang Yu's direction directly.

"The God of War Sixiangjin——White Tiger!"

"The God of War Sixiangjin-Qinglong!"

Yang Yu's eyes condensed, and his body rushed out, directly with the great wild dragon pattern sword in his hand, and nailed Li Rui to the ground.

And Yang Yu was also liberating his hands at this moment, but it was too late to turn around, so he could only push his elbows out, and hit the Dao Bell and God Furnace from behind Yang Yu.

At this time, Yang Yu's arms also showed a number of monster patterns, and a powerful and fierce aura spurted out of Yang Yu's body.

And Yang Yu's hands and elbows collided, and the power was also extremely fierce, and it seemed as if a blue dragon and a white tiger appeared together, rushing out of Yang Yu's arms.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the next second, Yang Yu's elbow slammed out and directly collided with the Dao Zhong of the female disciple of Dao Yi Holy Land and the sacred furnace of the female disciple of Purple Mansion Holy Land!

"clang!"

In an instant, Yang Yu's body trembled violently, and there was golden blood on his arms.

Soon, Yang Yu flew up, was knocked into the air by Dao Zhong and Shenlu, and his arms suffered heavy injuries!

"go to hell!"

The two women stared at Yang Yu at this moment, but they were murderous, extremely strong!

"clang!"

"boom!"

The Dao Bell and the God Furnace were struck again, and the Dao Bell contained strands of powerful Dao power, which was the supreme secret technique of Dao-yi Holy Land.

And the Shenlu once again swept out a piece of purple Shenhua and swept out, like a vision of purple gas coming from the east, directly hitting Yang Yu's direction.

"Two female disciples, but so strong, if you are not placed in the Purple Mansion Holy Land and Dao-One Holy Land, you will all be able to become saints."

Yang Yu stood up a little shaky, spit out blood, said indifferently.

Of these two people, one was in the Taoist and the Holy Land, and the other was in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

However, within these two holy places, there is an extremely powerful and heaven-defying saint!

A saint of Dao Yi who really doesn't care about Hong Chen, and only Dao Fa in her heart, and a saint in the Purple Mansion who is born with the same constitution as the Western Emperor.

These two people, no matter which one they are, are extremely strong existences, even if they are confronted with two Eastern Desolate Divine Physiques, they will not do much, they are true women.

And the two female disciples in front of them, if not suppressed by those two, are definitely the existence of saints.

However, Yang Yu looked at the two and smiled indifferently, and said indifferently: "But it is a pity, you met me!"

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and the Great Desolate Dragon Sword was not lifted again, but Yang Yu's figure still flew out, rushing directly in the direction of Daozhong and Shenlu.

"The God of War Sixiangjin-Qinglong!"

Yang Yu screamed, both hands were pinched into fist marks, and they turned into a green dragon, which contained infinite wild power, making Yang Yu look extremely mighty at the moment!

"Boom!"

In the next second, Yang Yu punched out and collided with Dao Zhong!

"Yin!"

Yang Yu's eyes are extremely bright, and the golden fighting spirit is raging. In Yang Yu's body, the infinite fighting intent is erupting, as if it is over nine days!

"boom!"

In the next second, Yang Yu's fist stamp penetrated through, once again presenting an incomparable momentum, blasting the Dao clock of Dao Yi's female disciple!

"Boom!"

In the next second, Yang Yu blasted another punch, directly hitting the sacred furnace that was bombarded with purple energy!

"Boom!"

In the same instant, this sacred furnace was blasted off, and with Yang Yu, there seemed to be a terrifying force awakening and exploding in his body.

A purple sacred furnace, intertwined with the sacred soldiers of truth and reason, was directly smashed by Yang Yu with a fist. It exploded almost instantly, turning into pieces of broken iron flying around.

But Yang Yu's fighting spirit rushed into the sky, really turned into a young God of War, and his infinite fighting spirit went straight to the sky.

And the momentum of the four-polar secret realm was also emerging, making the faces of the remaining seven holy land Tianjiao who besieged Yang Yu extremely heavy.

Chapter 322 Tomb of the Saint!four

In the battle of Shenhua, Yang Yu now fights the sacred Tianjiao, powerfully beheads a dozen of them, and the battle will rush to the sky, so that the body of the god of war is transformed, and the Primordial Battle Technique also breaks through the first level, allowing Yang Yu to directly break into it. 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 used?"

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

"Now, it's 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 on the ground and shot it up and returned to Yang Yu's hand.

"Quickly, join hands!"

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

"The Great Desolate Dragon Sword!"

However, Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and the Great Wild Dragon Sword in his hand was suspended in front of Yang Yu again.

"boom!"

Yang Yu blasted out with a fist, bombarding the hilt of the Great Desolate Dragon Pattern Sword. In an instant, the Great Desolate Dragon Pattern 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 is 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 disciples of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciples of Purple Mansion Holy Land yelled, and there was a strand of coldness on their beautiful faces.

They will not succumb. Facing an unnamed person before, the dissatisfaction in their hearts that was suppressed by the saints of Daoyi and the saints of the purple house 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 through, and came to the front of the female disciples of Daoyi Holy Land and the female disciples of Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"Thousands should not, never should, you should not 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, and directly carried 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 tomb of the king.

"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 people like Yaoguang Saint Child, Purple Mansion Saint Lady, 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. 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 he is caught up, he will definitely die, hurry up and find the saint and them for help!"

The male disciple in Daoyi Holy Land yelled, full of fear, and without spine at all, shouting 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 her mouth, it is estimated that she is talking about the female disciple of the Daoyi Holy Land who is definitely a holy woman-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 Maiden 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 god 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, Dao Yi Saintess and others did not intend to kill Yang Yu.

Instead, he looked at the high platform with a total of forty-five steps, frowning deeply.

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

The Taoist saint was detached from 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 tomb in a small world."