The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

"Little evil animal, can you still be rampant now? Do you think you can compete against 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 the mudslide, 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 the madness, and heading to the demon ancestor 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……"

And in the distance, the Demon God of Thunder suddenly vomited blood, his face turned extremely pale.

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

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 let you 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 the battle of the heavens and became the true master of 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 use your cultivation skills to slay this small 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 has been 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 the devil Ancestor Luohu, Yang Yu, who had just been beaten into nothingness, stood up again and laughed like a **** evil spirit. His eyes locked on Demon Ancestor Luohu with cold eyes, holding the Zhentian halberd, and violent again. Swept away.

"court death!"

The Demon Ancestor Luo Hui's face was cold and severe, and he took a palm shot again, 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 Daluo Jinxian to Taiyi Jinxian, and his cultivation was deprived by 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 Hu dare not 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 will let this wolf-hearted, insidious dog-thing taste the first calamity when the world of chaos was born, how terrifying and exterminating 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 that can stop it, even the clone of the Six Sages of Human Race retreats at this moment.

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

But this time, the cultivation base of the Demon God of Thunder 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 remaining power of the chaotic demon god's bones in the three thousand demon **** 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 the moment, the demon ancestor Luo Hui 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, and then blasted out with a halberd, killing the demon ancestor Luo Hu!

"Boom!"

Demon Zu Luohu shot, Yang Yu was beaten to pieces.

"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 on the spot 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 stop me from collecting the Huang Zhongli that 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, suddenly slashed out, and 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 while 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 burst, and it was directly photographed by Yang Yu's Zhentian halberd as a rain of blood, and the invincible existence of the clone disappeared.

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 Tumulus.

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

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

Compared with Huang Zhongli, let's save his life first.

At this moment, Yang Yu chased 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, Taiyi, all fled at this moment!

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