Chapter 362: The Thunder Emperor Returns

"Hum" a purple thunder and lightning light cluster shot out directly from the dantian, breaking into the spiritual sea, trapping the old turtle's primordial spirit. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Say it and make a move, the means of the thunder and lightning cloud are by no means ambiguous.

"What's the situation?" The old turtle's face changed greatly, and there was such a strange thing in this kid's body.

"Three million six hundred and thirty thousand six hundred and twenty-one years of life, tsk, it's really a 10,000-year-old king, if it is used to make soup, it is really a big supplement, boy, when will you take this seat to find the body of this little turtle?" The aura of thunder and lightning swept in the spiritual sea and turned into a figure.

It was the first time for Yu Yang to see the thunder and lightning cloud transformed, not the previous beast form, the huge pupils, but Yu Yang was a little suffocated, and now it was directly transformed into a humanoid phantom, which made him so excited, but when he saw the appearance of this old guy, the corners of Yu Yang's mouth couldn't help twitching violently.

In addition to the dazzling purple gold crown on his head, he was a long, unruly hair, dancing without wind, and the face hidden under it was no different from himself.

"Remnant Soul, there is an Emperor-level remnant soul in your body?" Urong screamed, struggling violently.

"Boy, you have the benefit of this old guy and refined a holy art, but it has not yet reached the end of the day, well, all the remaining essence yuan will be given to you."

"That, when you fight with the Demon Emperor later, don't you need Jing Yuan to supplement?" Yu Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Even if your kid has a conscience, yes, then five or five points."

"Count me as talkative." Yu Yang was silent.

"Hey, you kid, the achievements are not small, the three-rank Yuan Emperor Realm, the three-rank Spirit Emperor Realm, today's combat power, directly crushing the Holy Son level, how long has this seat been asleep, it's amazing, however, your growth is still too slow."

"Slow, old fellow, do you know how much suffering I've been through?" Yu Yang was silent.

"From now on, I will call this seat the Thunder."

"The Terrible?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, although this old guy seems to be unsightly, and his actions are uninhibited, but the thunder and lightning Dao method is indeed the crown of the world.

"You are now twenty-four years old, do you know that in the vast starry sky outside the sky, there are some beings with powerful bloodlines, who are born with qualifications beyond the innate Dao body, and at the age of eighteen, they can break the saint."

"Eighteen years old to be holy?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched, this is really a demon, compared with this kind of person, all the so-called Tianjiao in the wasteland are mortals.

"Of course, that's just a few, if he can become the strongest existence in the vast starry sky, the bloodline he was born, if he can't do it to this extent, he will live up to the bloodline inheritance of his life, he has the strongest bloodline since he was a child, and he has the strongest cultivation inheritance, and he has the strongest person in the vast starry sky to guide him, how can he be compared to your kid."

"What should I do?"

"Want to catch up with them? Hehe, boy, don't be delusional, how many people can have such an existence as a father. ”

"However, although you cannot have this kind of blood, you can let your juniors, your close relatives, have this kind of blood."

"Huh?" Yu Yang's eyes lit up.

"Fight in the sky, challenge the strongest people in the world, snatch the best elixir in the world, sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world, and the woman with the strongest bloodline in the world, give birth to blood, you and your descendants will be the strongest."

"Crooked." Yu Yang was dismissive.

"You kid, you don't know how many strong people do this before they grow up."

"The most beautiful women, those women with the most beautiful appearances, are all from the big sects and big forces, with a lofty status and a deep background, all of them are as proud as phoenixes, but in their hearts, they are like snakes and scorpions."

"It's just a tool for inheritance, do you think that those strong people will really love each other when they marry such women, and how many of those women of your kid are in love?"

"......" Yu Yang, silently.

"It's a long road, your future road is to become an emperor, to step out of the sky, to pursue immortality, to ascend to the sky, behind you, how many of these red faces can wait for you to return? I'm afraid that it has already become an ordinary handful of loess in the world. ”

"May they also have eternal life?" Yu Yang suddenly asked.

"It's hard, it's hard." The Thunder Emperor had a little more nostalgia on his face, as if he was nostalgic.

"Since it's not nothing, then why don't you do it, I can go from a young man from a small family to a powerful figure in the Eight Desolations and Domains, and I will be able to defeat the major saints, and my future achievements will not be weaker than anyone else, and one day, I can find a way for my relatives, lovers, and elders to live forever."

"Good ambition, but don't forget, the blood and vitality in your body are being absorbed by that woman in the outside world."

"Really? I feel so dizzy. Yu Yanghuang said.

"Wu Rong, are you willing to beg for mercy, although the emperor has returned, his cultivation has not yet recovered, and there is no warrior under him, if you are willing to surrender, let the emperor imprint and enslave you."

However, after waiting for a long time, Wu Rong did not respond, but closed his eyes.

"Why, this emperor persuaded you with good words and gave you a way to live, that is, how many years have you been sitting outside the temple, without merit and hard work, you still kick your nose in the face, and you want to resist in the end? Without your hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, do you think you can still fight against Bendi? ”

"Perhaps, after the return of this emperor, there is no demon weapon in his hand, and after a while, you will be stripped of your back shell, refined into a treasure, and then stewed your whole body to replenish the emperor's qi and blood and vitality."

"It's just a nap, you shrew, why don't you know how to stop." spoke again, but it was Liu Jiansan's familiar voice.

"Yu Yang?" Liu Jiansan was shocked and couldn't help but ask.

"Master, don't worry, this woman is left to me." Yu Yang smiled at him, glanced at the ancestor of the Eight Yuan Beast Tribes who was also imprisoned and constantly absorbed vitality and blood, and couldn't help frowning: "You woman, how can you even refine your own family." ”

"You're not Urong?" The woman's face regained a bit of clarity, but Diwei was still gone, wandering around, as if a big stone had been pressed on everyone in the field.

"That old turtle wants to occupy the spiritual sea of the master, and it has been refined by the master." Yu Yang said with a smile.

"How is that possible? No matter how weak Wu Rong's distraction is, he still has a cultivation beyond the Fifth Order Great Perfection, you are a junior of your own clan, but the cultivation of the Yuan Emperor Realm, how can you refine Wu Rong's distraction? The Demon Emperor was surprised for a while, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Yang's spiritual sea, wanting to see him through.

"In that case, then I will kill you, just a junior of the human race, how can I make you a restless existence here." The Demon Emperor's eyes were a little hideous, and he pointed out with his probing hand, and a blow fell to Yu Yang's eyebrows, and with one blow, he wanted to collapse Yu Yang's spiritual sea.

A layer of purple light suddenly appeared in the sky above the Yang Spirit Sea, stopping this earth-shattering blow.

"Your spiritual sea is guarded by me, and the vitality of this seat will also be sent into your body, and this battle still depends on you."

"Emperor?" Yu Yang couldn't help but ask.

"This woman, at most, has the original hundred and one cultivations, at most, that is, a monk who has just entered the holy realm."

"Holy realm? That's a frontier existence. Yu Yang rolled his eyes.

"You are a way of void retreat, isn't it the realm?"

"Domain?"

"Self-space, no one can detect it, even a strong person who surpasses your own big realm can't do it, and after you sneak in, the attacks of the outside world are all avoided, this kind of means, isn't it an independent realm?"

"This ......" Yu Yang was stunned, and his momentum was rising.

The pinnacle of the Yuanhuang realm, a half-step giant, a transcendent realm, a nirvana realm, and an ancient realm......

Quasi-Holy Realm

sage

"This breath? Sage? ”

"This kid is a Terran monk, how can he have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, isn't it a reincarnated senior who has played his hole cards in his lifetime?"

"It must be so, in ancient times, many strong people chose to reincarnate and rebuild when they were dying, although the probability of falling is too great, and entering the realm of giants, it is impossible to recover the previous memory, so that most of the predecessors of the masters have died out and fallen, I didn't expect that when I was about to die, I would be able to see a resurrected saint."

"This son, I don't know which sect's monk he is."

"Those who have entered here are all the proud sons of heaven of the human race forces in my Eight Desolations."

"Reincarnation and recultivation, what a blessing, this sect, with a saint in the future, will surely soar to the sky."

The trapped powerhouses praised one after another, if Yu Yang could defeat the demon emperor in front of him, he would be able to rescue them, and when the time came, who to rescue would depend on his intentions, at this moment, naturally he couldn't show a little dissatisfaction, and tried his best to leave a good impression on Yu Yang.

"This son, is he a member of the Yuanchen Sect?" Lin Cong, the powerhouse of the Sword Sect, was not far from Liu Jiansan, so he naturally listened carefully to the conversation between the two before.

"It's a disciple of the younger generation." Liu Jiansan replied.

"Okay, okay, now that you have broken through the giant realm, you can also return to the sect, and when the time comes, take this kid with you." Lin Cong was greatly relieved, although the Sword Sect is large, the heritage is also profound, but this kind of supreme person like the Dinghai Divine Needle, there is no one, if it can be introduced into the door, over time, it will be the existence of the Sword Sect to deter the Quartet.

And the Yuanchen Sect can't protect this reincarnated saint, so many strong sects already know Yu Yang's appearance, as long as they appear in the outside world, they will send people to intercept and kill them.

"Yes." Liu Jiansan opened his mouth to respond, but there were a lot of worries in his heart, that is a demon emperor, uncle, can you not be so optimistic, if Yu Yang is defeated, everyone in the palace will die. I had already thought about returning to the sect in the future, so I didn't think too far.