Chapter 230: Ten Thousand Miles Shocked

The Little Sword Emperor vowed to avenge his beloved disciples, staring at the Law Demon Emperor, Yang Yu confronted the Heavenly Demon Emperor, Chu Yunsheng, and Ren Qianqiu was ready to attack.

In this situation where there is no chance of winning, they only have anger and are fearless!

"Kill one of my Demon Clan's Emperors!Do you know what price you have to pay?" The Heavenly Demon Emperor's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

"What is the cost? I haven't settled the account with you yet!

Yang Yu went back angrily, the iron bones were strong, and the murderous aura of the remnant sword was fluttering, brilliant and brilliant!

The third in the killing realm, slash the emperor!

Thirty-six Killing Divine Weapons appeared around him together, forming an indestructible immeasurable sword array!

"Hmm, with a strange treasure, no wonder you are so arrogant! It's a pity that I am a seven-step demon emperor, you really don't know the height of the sky!"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor was slightly surprised, and then returned to his indifferent expression.

"Emperor?ha......"

Yang Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, today, he has understood the true meaning of the sword, the great sword, immeasurable, how can he be afraid of an emperor?

After dormant for many years, Fang Fang returned today, and his anger will also wash the demon path in blood!

The fate of the Netherworld is a lesson from the past.

"Beast, you're too rampant. ”

The Heavenly Demon Emperor was furious, he turned his hand and struck out, the wind and clouds changed color, the stone broke the sky, and with a monstrous palm, it covered the sky, and suddenly overturned from the dome!

"Sword melting, destroying the broken path!"

Yang Yu pointed to the sky, thirty-six swords merged into one, a giant sword, contaminated with the will of the saint, soared into the sky, and the clutch of the Heavenly Demon Emperor duel, in the blink of an eye, the world was turned upside down, subverting Xuanhuang, directly frustrating chaos, distorting space, rumbling and deafening, the sword qi tore the clutches, the two poles were negative, both became vain, the seven-step Demon Emperor struck, vanished, and was blocked by Yang Yu!

The situation is shocked again, and the strong on both sides are sluggish!

"This ......"

The most surprising thing is none other than the powerhouses of the Holy Desolate City!

They knew that when Yang Yu was in trouble, it was the Dao Palace Realm, and now that he is back, it is still the Dao Palace Realm!

The realm doesn't seem to have improved much, but the strength, this leap is too fast!

Even if it is to control a different treasure, who has the ability to do this? The same treasure, for personal use, is still a waste!

The third layer of the killing realm, like a sea of blood condensed into an abyss, the murderous aura on Yang Yu's body was too heavy!

It seems that he is the king who has climbed up from the sea of corpses and blood, and he has trampled everyone under his feet with so many stepping stones, so he will have this achievement!

The aura is enough to shock the crowd, and his eyes can kill everything in seconds, it seems that the seven-step demon emperor is in his eyes, but Er'er!

This is the wind of the king, how domineering!

That sky-winged, chic figure can only make countless peers look at it!

The return of Tianjiao is destined to be a huge sensation!

It was just a blow, but it made the heart of the Holy Wasteland City slowly quiet!

They are no longer worried, as if they have an inexplicable sense of trust, feeling that Yang Yu is here and will not lose!

He will be the spiritual leader of the Terrans!

Dressed in the title of the Holy Son of the Human Race, with the blessing of the three divine imprints, his eyes are bright and shining!

He is a generation of Tianjiao, invincible, sweeping the same realm, suppressing the heroes of the youth, and he is only thirty years old!

A thirty-year-old person, most of them, is still wandering in the Kaiyuan Realm, and those with better talents have already advanced to the Dao Palace Realm, but who has ever heard of a thirty-year-old who can compete with the Emperor?

Unique!

"Beat the drums of war! Cheer for my Holy Desolate Heavenly Pride!"

Law enforcement makes the blood surging, and suddenly takes the initiative to pick up the hammer and beat the war drum!

"Knock, ......knock,

At this moment, he is simply suave and unparalleled in the world!

In the deserted pavilion, Ye Tianchen and his party heard that there had been silence outside for a long time, poked their heads out to watch, and slowly saw the appearance of this person clearly!

Suddenly, a feeling of tears welled up in his eyes, and everyone shouted wildly with excitement!

The god of war in their hearts is back!

"Yang Yu! You're finally back! Hahaha!"

Han Chen, Lin Lei, Chu Jun, Luo Tianying, Su Huanchen, Yue Qingxue, Yu Qinglian......

These once prominent demons regard Yang Yu as the most difficult barrier in their hearts to cross, which is also the idol in their hearts!

Once, in the Sacred Wilderness Hunting Battle, he raised his sword and killed the fifth-order Netherworld King, and became famous in one battle!

He once made his debut in the Dao Palace, defeated the invincible Luo Xuanjing, and wiped out the so-called dead end!

He once, single-handedly, in the Heavenly Killing Array laid by the Netherworld, killed several Nether Kings, and suffered a blow from the Seven-Step Nether Emperor, some people thought he had fallen, but today he is back!

The person everyone admires the most, the myth of the Holy Wilderness, indelible, he is back!

"Ahh......h

Ye Tianchen suddenly cried, but a big man cried loudly at this moment, he had been holding back for too long! This is his good brother, he regards Yang Yu too important, it is even more important than his own life!

Brother, take care of each other, how many times I have dreamed back at midnight, it is Ye Tianchen's endless sadness and sadness!

Yang Yu looked into the distance, and he saw Ye Tianchen, who was emotionally out of control, and his eyes were also hazy with tears!

Good brother, tacitly!

Yang Yu remembered it in his heart and remembered this heavy deep friendship!

"Boss—"

"Brother!"

"Senior brother, you're back, it's great, hahaha...... All of us, have been waiting for you!"

Jing Yangzi, Forget the Dust, Yu Xinglian, Xiao Jin, how familiar they are, they have already burst into tears.

He has also waited for a long time, and it is this kind of intimate feeling to meet again.

Warm...... It's home!

"Yang Yu, you have been able to truly fight against the Emperor! We have tried our best, but it seems that we can't catch up with you!"

Luo Tianying and the others were all smiling bitterly, and there was a sense of awe in their hearts! In their lives, I am afraid that they will not be able to surpass Yang Yu's moat!

A man who has repeatedly created myths!

The demon powerhouses felt that a group of people on the other side suddenly had high morale, and suddenly had a will to win, one person could have such a big impact on a group of people!

It was as if his appearance turned the tide of the situation!

"Thank you, everyone, for your kindness! I won't let the same thing happen again!

Yang Yu's blood is burning, and he is even more determined, everything he wants to protect, no matter how difficult it is, cannot take a step back, because he is everyone's faith!

"The holy wasteland, every grass and tree, all living beings, trampled on death!

Yang Yujian pointed at the heroes of the Demon Dao, looking at the world, fearless!

This courage made the Three Demon Emperors shocked!

He is only in the realm of the Dao Palace, so what? If anyone is deceived by the illusion of this realm, he will lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and bring humiliation on himself!

This surging momentum has made people ignore his realm and regard him as an absolutely formidable opponent!

I have to guard against it!

Just with that dashing blow just now, it's enough!

"Demon Daoist, are you ready?"

Yang Yu glanced at the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Law Demon Emperor, and the Earth Demon Emperor who had just stepped over, and in the face of the three Demon Emperors, he was sharp!

"Yang Yu, Lord Holy Envoy, has just been martyred! He is a former Buddhist disciple Shengrulai!

"I understand!" Hearing the words of the law enforcement envoy, Yang Yu was already angry!

He has always liked people with straightforward personalities, especially the jealous and hateful temper of the Holy Envoy, which he respects the most!

"Then let's go to war!

Suddenly, the tiger's body shook, and multiple methods appeared at the same time!

Purple and green lotus, the protector of the outside of the body!

Golden-winged Roc, dazzling and covering the sky!

Three three-legged golden crows, turned into three rays of the sun, Yang Yu is like a son of the sun, the light is dazzling!

Nirvana's divine power, blood boiling, a huge pressure, swept the four directions, the entire heaven and earth, for which it was turbulent, bombarding the world, just with these, it has made the demons tremble!

The sky is terrible, and everyone is shocked!

Each of these Dharma phases is the ultimate pinnacle of the Great Dao!

They can change their lives against the sky and suppress the times!

Just ask the demons, are you afraid?

"Golden-winged Dapeng, Three-legged Golden Crow, Chaos Blue Lotus?"

Seeing these three phases, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was serious, his eyes were cloudy, and he was full of fear!

"What you see is just the tip of the iceberg! Everyone, lend me the sword!"

Yang Yu smiled and raised his eyebrows, instantly converged and became aggressive!

"Sneer......"

In the Holy Wilderness City, many sword cultivators' swords were summoned by a kind of uncontrollable, and they took the initiative to fly out of the scabbard and gather in the sky, forming a huge sword river, a long river of swords, turning into a boundless sea, dotted with stars, condensing the will to kill and decide, overwhelming, and shocking for thousands of miles!