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At this moment, the immeasurable light of the Saint Son of Wanchu and the Saintess of Wanchu was cut in half like two divine swords, directly hitting Yang Yu's body.

The surplus power of Shengzi Yaoguang and the saint Daoyi also swept in, and along with Wuliangguang bombarded Yang Yu's body, "Boom!"

In an instant, the golden blood of battle was mixed with some blood and flesh that filled with golden sun.

Yang Yu's body was also blasted away, and the blood was floating, splashing into the void, and reddening everyone's sight.

Chapter 335

Yang Yu's body was blasted off Saint Sendai, his body was severely injured, blood was poured out, and it was extremely miserable.

"Injured the enemy a thousand, and self-defeated 800. Although the Dayan Saint Child and the Dayan Saint Woman were severely injured, I didn't get any benefits."

On the side, the Ji Family's divine body, who had never taken a shot, looked at Yang Yu and shook his head.

Yang Yu is very strong, he now recognizes this very much, if it is a fight in the same situation, he may really not be an opponent.

However, at this moment, Yang Yu is facing several extremely arrogant talents. The two saints of Shaoguang and Daoyi are both outstanding figures of the young generation of the Eastern Wilderness.

Therefore, no matter how strong Yang Yu is, he is probably not an opponent of these people.

"ended."

Yaoguang Shengzi watched Yang Yu being bowed down the Saint Xiantai, his eyes flickered slightly.

"..." Saint Dao Yi did not speak, but there was a tangled look on her face. She was a little uncertain whether she wanted to kill Yang Yu.

"A little devil, no matter how strong it is, he is a person. What is arrogance. I really think I am invincible. I can challenge the existence of the eight saints and saint women alone?"

The Son of Wanchu coldly snorted, and looked at the direction where Yang Yu was being blasted. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"This kid can't stay. His talent is indeed not weak for anyone present. It really needs to be one-on-one. I am afraid that no one is necessarily his opponent. So, it is best to kill him now, otherwise he will definitely become each in the future. The enemy of the Great Holy Land!"

The Saintess of Wanchu spoke with a hint of coldness in her tone, but under her stunning face, there was a serpent's heart!

"We did it for the inheritance of the saint. As for Yang Yu, his affairs will be handled by the elders."

The saint Yaoguang spoke lightly, not much interested in killing Yang Yu, she looked in the direction of the ancient temple, her beautiful eyes gleaming.

"Whatever, if you don't touch your hands, let me kill this little beast by the Holy Land of the Beginning of Time."

The son of Wanchu smiled indifferently, and then stepped together with the two saints of Wanchu, and walked under the Saint Xiantai.

On the platform below, at this moment, the Jiang Family's divine body and the bitches of Dayan Holy Land are sitting cross-legged, their faces pale and recovering from their injuries.

And Yang Yu was also standing below, supporting his body with the Great Desolate Dragon Sword and Taiyu Red Phoenix Sword.

And on Yang Yu's chest, blood was flowing at this moment, two incredibly hideous wounds were deeply visible, and the flesh and blood were almost shattered. Among them, the internal organs and the crystal-clear bone were visible!

But Yang Yu didn't fall down, his face was very pale, but there was still bright fighting spirit in his eyes!

In Yang Yu's body, countless battle blood lay down, flowing on Yang Yu's hideous wounds, causing Yang Yu's injuries to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, you are really a tough kid, and none of them killed you!"

Saint Son of Wanchu and Saintess of Wanchu walked down, their eyes locked on Yang Yu coldly.

"However, no matter how much you toss now, it is useless, so severely injured, facing the two of us, you will undoubtedly die!"

The Saintess of Wanchu spoke, staring at Yang Yu with cold eyes.

"is it?"

However, Yang Yu looked at the two of them, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and wisps of bright red blood stained it, making Yang Yu at this moment look so grievous!

"Starburst Three Thousand Swords!"

Yang Yu opened his eyes coldly, and beside him, there were another celestial flowers blooming, a total of three thousand celestial flowers, evolving into three thousand small worlds.

"Ok?"

The faces of the Saint Son of Wanchu and the Saintess of Wanchu suddenly changed, and they looked in the direction of Yang Yu in disbelief, and then suddenly a horrifying murderous intent appeared in their hearts!

The sage above Sendai, Yaoguang Shengzi, Daoyisheng, Ji Family God Body, and others also frowned, looking back at the bottom of Sendai.

"boom!"

Then, in their sight, a bright sword light evolved, and there was a "Yang Yu" holding it, like a meteor, instantly pouring towards the Son of Wanchu and the Saintess of Wanchu.

"Do not!"

The expressions of the two of them changed in shock, and they roared in horror, and they began to constantly strike out the brilliance.

However, the Son of Wanchu and the Saintess of Wanchu are not strong, and there is no Godless Art recorded in the Great Emperor's Ancient Scriptures to inspire, and there is no king's magical weapon to compete.

It didn't take long before the forty-five floors of stairs were destroyed above Saint Sendai, all of them collapsed into big pits.

Among them, the Son of Wanchu and the Saintess of Wanchu are dying at this moment, almost indistinguishable from death.

"boom!"

However, on the Sendai at this moment, a loud sound made Yang Yu burst into tears, and roared: "Whoever approaches the ancient temple, even if you die with you today, I will kill him!"

"..."

Before the ancient temple, Saintess Shaking and Hua Yunfei frowned slightly, and stopped trying to push the door open.

"Roar!"

And at this time when they hesitated, under Sendai, a terrifying dragon roar rang out, and the bright golden war energy raged up, turning into the most terrifying sword energy surging!

"boom!"

In the next second, a terrifying dragon shadow swept from under Sendai, engulfing fierce murderous intent, and that astonishing power was more terrifying than any previous attack.

"Retreat!"

Shengzi Yaoguang shouted loudly and looked at the saint Yaoguang with extremely solemn expression.

Both the faces of the Saintess of Shaking Light and Hua Yunfei changed, and then they retreated extremely quickly and left the ancient temple gate.

And this dragon shadow swept over, and rushed towards the direction of the ancient temple in a terrifying manner.

"Boom!"

In the next second, among the shocking gazes of everyone, a figure that was originally a dragon's shadow, behind the dragon-marked sword, suddenly accelerated, rushing to the front of the dragon-marked sword, the demon patterns in both hands were bright, two lines The blue basalt armor was pinched in his hand and blasted towards the dragon sword at the same time.

"puff!"

However, the power of this sword was too terrifying. It was a blow by Yang Yu's best effort. At this moment, Yang Yu himself was defeated instantly.

In the next second, blood soared, and the dragon sword directly smashed Yang Yu's arms and pierced Yang Yu's own body.

"Stop it for me!"

Yang Yu whispered, his eyes burst out with terrifying brilliance, above his legs, the Four Elephants of the God of War were madly urging, blocking the impact of the Great Wild Dragon Sword.

"Boom!"

In the next second, Yang Yu's body slammed into the gate of the ancient temple, causing it to vibrate violently as if it were about to open directly.

However, the gate was not opened after all, and most of the power of the Great Wild Dragon Sword was blocked by Yang Yu himself.

At this moment, Yang Yu was lying under the gate of the ancient temple, his arms had completely shattered, leaving only the white bones full of cracks, on the body that had been severely injured, and at this moment, a blood hole was wringed out by the Great Wild Dragon Sword.

In the ancient temple, the saints of the Yaochi and the purple mansion, who can sense what is happening outside the world at all times, trembled, their expressions became extremely surprised and looked in the direction of the ancient temple's gate.

Chapter 336 The Tomb of the Saint Is Over [2]

Yang Yu fell to the ground, with golden blood constantly dripping out of his mouth, soaking the entire gate of the ancient temple.

However, Yang Yu didn't just fall down like this. He pulled the Great Desolate Dragon Sword from his chest, holding the sword and sword to prop up his body, Yang Yu's eyes were very cold and swept through Yao Guang Shengzi and Daoyi. Saints and others.

"I'm very surprised, your current performance seems a bit too domineering, even if you want to monopolize the saint inheritance, you don't have to be so desperate, right?"

Shengzi Yaoguang frowned and looked at Yang Yu very suspiciously.

"In this ancient temple, what is it, is it the inheritance of the saints, or a kind of supreme mystery... or something that cannot be seen by people."

Hua Yunfei also frowned and said, the power of the sword Yang Yu just now, if he didn't retreat, he might be dead, so facing Yang Yu's life-saving guardian of the ancient temple, everyone really puzzled.

"What on earth is in the ancient temple and you shouldn't have to guard it like this, you are already dying."

Ji Haoyue spoke, frowning and looking in Yang Yu's direction.

Fighting the Jiang family god body, fighting alone against the eight sacred heavenly arrogances alone, he was beaten into his current appearance, and his body's combat power was almost exhausted, and he had to stop them. This made Ji Haoyue really do not understand why.

"It's not as fast as I am inside, but now is not the time when you can enter."

Yang Yu spoke, his eyes still gleaming with a dazzling battle intent, and the Primordial Battle Heaven Secret Art restored Yang Yu's consumption and his injuries.

However, in Yang Yu's eyes, there is still a wisp of fatigue that is almost undetectable at this moment.

"Yang Yu, the ancient temple is right in front of you. In any case, we cannot retreat. We must go in and take a look."

Ji Haoyue frowned and spoke, looking at the ancient temple behind Yang Yu, filled with curiosity.

"You can't stop it, you're out of oil at the moment."

Shengzi Yaoguang spoke, staring at Yang Yu, and said calmly.

"You leave now, if you fight again, I might kill you."

Daoyi saint also spoke, she didn't have much interest in beheading Yang Yu, it was all because of Daoyi's identity.

Therefore, if Yang Yu continues to block and prevent them from entering the ancient temple, she will continue to take action. She will not sympathize because Yang Yu has run out of oil, and she will still try her best.

"I said, unless I completely fall down, lose any combat power, or... simply die, otherwise, you can't get closer to the ancient temple!"

Yang Yu vomited a mouthful of golden blood, and his pale face became ruddy again, and, within Yang Yu's body, the fighting spirit rushing into the sky did not abate at all, but became more astonishing and intense.

"Yang Yu, why bother?"

Shengzi Shagging shook his head, but didn't stop, and moved in the direction of Yang Yu.

Saint Dao Yi, Saint Woman Shaking Light, and Hua Yunfei all stepped towards Yang Yu's direction.

They don't want to kill people, but sometimes, people who should be killed must be killed!

"Squeak!"

However, just as the Yaoguang Shengzi and the others were about to start their hands again, there was a sudden noise in the ancient temple behind Yang Yu.

The gate of the ancient temple, which was closed tightly and was not moved by Yang Yu’s guardian, opened at this moment. Among them, the sage of the Purple Mansion and the sage of the Yaochi both walked out of it, watching Yang Yu's eyes twinkling. With complex brilliance.

Yang Yu turned his head, when he saw the saints of Purple Mansion and the saints of Yaochi coming out, the battle intent in his eyes and body disappeared instantly, and the bright eyes became extremely dim, leaving only a strand of fatigue. The color.

"You are out."

Yang Yu opened his mouth, looked at the saints of the Purple Mansion and the saints of Yaochi and asked.

"..."

On the side, Yaoguang Shengzi and the others frowned, looking at this scene with a confused expression.

The saints of Purple Mansion and Yaochi nodded at this moment.

A smile appeared on Yang Yu's face, and then the Taiyu Red Phoenix Sword and Great Desolate Dragon Sword in his hand disappeared, and Yang Yu was included in the system space.

"Yang Yu!"

On the contrary, when the sword and sword were put away, Yang Yu's body seemed to have completely lost all its strength and support, and instantly fell back.

The sage of the Purple Mansion and the sage of the Yaochi looked at Yang Yu at this moment, looked at the hideous and heart-shaking wounds, both of them exclaimed and rushed to Yang Yu's direction.

"I'm leaving first, and you have recovered for so long. After that, even without me, it should be fine."

However, Yang Yu's voice sounded again, and then in the sight of everyone, a source in Yang Yu's hand was directly crushed, and a bright array pattern suddenly burst out of it, intertwined into a large golden array, bringing Yang Yu To be shrouded in it.

"Om!"

The void shook. Before the sage of the Purple Mansion and the sage of the Jade Lake rushed to Yang Yu's side, bursts of radiance emerged from the golden array, covering Yang Yu's devastated body and disappearing directly. Within the void.

"The teleportation formation is the same method used to escape from Jiang's Xianshifang."

Yaoguang Shengzi spoke softly, frowning and looking at the direction where Yang Yu disappeared.

"He won, he won very thoroughly."

There were waves in the beautiful eyes of the saint Daoyi, and her heart was a little uneasy.