"There is such a powerful person! Directly let the heavenly tribulation not fall?

Unbelievable, Yang Yu heard of it for the first time.

He didn't know what kind of strength he had obtained, and this kind of means alone was already turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain! He was able to tamper with the rules of the Heavenly Dao!

Yang Yu's heart trembled wildly, and he sighed silently, his knowledge was still too shallow.

Half-step emperor, at most only about 2,000 years of life, if the oil runs out of lamp, it will be extinguished.

"Senior, you are still young, and in the next eight hundred years, there may be a way to solve it. ”

"Alas...... It's all because a few fools respected the emperor back then, and they angered that adult, and if they want to solve it, how easy is it to talk about it? It's been 8,000 years, and no one has been able to do it! I'm afraid there is little hope......

The Little Sword Emperor sighed faintly, he was 1,200 years old, if the imprisonment was not lifted, he would only have eight hundred years to live, he had no talent, and he had no heart.

"Who the hell is that man?"

Yang Yu became more and more curious.

The Little Sword Emperor was full of depression every word: "His name is Yang Zaitian! He is a god who has great powers and boundless power! Just one sentence has become a bloody curse! Therefore, there has been a fault in the heavenly abyss! There will be no new emperor." ”

"What's it?" Yang Yu suddenly became excited, and stood up suddenly, panicked!

No way, is there anyone more familiar with this name than him? Isn't this his dead ghost daddy?

Just kidding, his dead ghost father has long been dead, and he can't even beat the little Zhao Wangfu, it's just Kaiyuan Realm!

If he said that he had the same name and surname, he would understand, otherwise, I was afraid that he would be confused for the rest of his life!

"It must have the same name and surname...... How could it be otherwise?" Yang Yu was in a trance and muttered to himself.

"What, you've heard of it?"

The Little Sword Emperor looked at him in surprise.

"May I ask where this Yang Zaitian is from?"

"I heard that back then, he lived in a small tribe in Fengzhou...... It seems to be called-Yangjiabao?"

The Little Sword Emperor thought slowly, his brows furrowed.

"Uh-uh......"

At this moment, Yang Yu's heart could no longer be calm! He was shocked!

"Fengzhou?Yangjiabao?Yang Zaitian?"

Where in the world could there be such a coincidence? Could it be that there is a second Yang Jiabao and a second Yang Zaitian in Fengzhou? All the information is combined, and it is a certainty! There is absolutely no such coincidence!

But the end is ...... Fantastic!

At first glance, Yang Yu was stunned, lost his soul, chattering, with a bitter smile on his face: "Hehe...... God, are you kidding me?"

"What's wrong with you?" The Little Sword Emperor became more and more incomprehensible.

Yang Yu was indeed too excited, there was no way, the truth was beyond his imagination!

"Dead ghost father, if you are really so powerful, why did you die in the hands of Kaiyuan Realm? You often tell me that you are a waste, have you been lying to me all along?"

Everything is like a dream!

The mystery puzzled Yang Yu's heart!

He remembered again, just when he went to Kendo Mountain, Master Gu Qingliu said that Yang Zaitian was his senior brother and had tampered with the first three layers of the Forgotten Dust Sword Codex!

Tianke, there are father's footprints!

Today, it's here again!

Could it be that his father was a deeply hidden old immortal?

At this moment, in his mind, the Chixiao Divine Sword, which had been silent for more than ten years, actually spoke without warning: "Boy, have you ever thought that your Nirvana divine power should come from your mother! Your mother, hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the Ten Thousand Realms Chaos Heaven, she had already been destroyed by the Chaos Realm Heavenly God!"

If, as you say, your father is just an ordinary person, how could she possibly look at it?"

Chixiao didn't say anything, and as soon as he spoke, he hit the nail on the head, making Yang Yu sluggish.

Yes, he knows exactly how difficult it is to be recognized by Chixiao.

"Then how can you be sure that the person you know must be my mother?"

Chixiao said indifferently: "Can't be wrong, I've seen her, and she has a five-point similarity with you! Moreover, in the Chaos Heaven of the Ten Thousand Worlds, with the divine power of Nirvana, she is still a woman, and there is only one person who meets these conditions, except for her, find one more, I will not be called Chixiao! Anyway, I also follow my master to the north and south, the Chaos Realm is the pinnacle of this world!"

"Really?" Yang Yu smiled bitterly, feeling as if he was living in vain.

"Are you sure your father is dead? It's hard to kill a Chaos Realm completely!"

"Don't say it...... Let me calm down!"

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, confused, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Huh?"

He forgot that the Little Sword Emperor was beside him, and he seemed to be babbling nonsense.

"It seems that you have something on your mind, you calm down here first, I'm leaving. ”

The little sword emperor was very knowledgeable and took the initiative to leave, Yang Yu sat on the grass with red flowers and willows, pulled up a grass, aimlessly, held it in his mouth, and felt the breeze coming slowly, the coolness swishing......

"Dead ghost daddy, you really messed me up! You have the ability to make Tianyuan banned, but you don't have the ability to deal with a few small people? hehe......"

He lay down, depressed, and couldn't say a word......

"Who am I? I don't even know, who is my father? Who is my mother?"

Several questions haunted his mind, gradually dazed, and gradually melancholy......

Nanchen, August and autumn are crisp, the leaves are colorful, and a figure gradually sneaks into this kendo holy domain!

He was dressed in a purple shirt, heroic and extraordinary, with a fierce face, as if he had just returned from the sea of purgatory!

Outside his body, there are layers of purple qi lingering, showing the domineering spirit of the emperor!

The Purple Blood Soft Sword, an artifact, is his blade, his companion.

He was forever alone, accustomed to being alone.

His name is Zi Donglai, Yang Yu's fateful opponent! Last time, he was just defeated by Yang Yu and made a comeback.

A few years later, the other side of the former Dao Palace is now a genuine little Tongtian!

Zixiao hegemony, endless divine power, nine-fold Zixiao Tianque, open the galaxy, devour the sky and the earth.

Who can see his true strength?

"Sword Domain, how many masters are there?Nanchen, the land of chaos—I'm here!"

The purple-haired young man smiled proudly, and his evil spirit was awe-inspiring! He has seven points of good, three points of evil, and both good and evil, and he does his own thing, and never accompanies others.

"The third Purple Emperor Ruin, it should be here—hehe! Dragon Baby, Holy Dao Fetus, I don't know, which one will I get!"

Zi Donglai came to the Sword Domain, specifically for the Purple Emperor Ruins, he held an ancient yellow paper book in his hand, and the map outlined the approximate locations of the four Purple Emperor Ruins.

Purple Emperor Zi Yaotian used to be a nine-step emperor! He left behind four relics, four inheritances, the Purple Pole Ding, the Human Emperor Sutra, the Dragon Baby, and the Holy Dao Fetus!

These four magic weapons, take out one at random, and the emperor will be moved, Kyushu is all robbed, and the blood is flowing like a river, no problem!

"Yang Yu! Through the tempering of Zijiding, now, Datongtian doesn't want to hurt me in the slightest! You still want to win me, hehehe......"

Zi Donglai only remembered Yang Yu, an opponent who made him unforgettable, and now he has crossed the ocean, crossed hundreds of millions of miles, and came to the Sword Domain, he is full of confidence.

Yang Yu won't appear in this kind of place, he is still in the Holy Wilderness City! Be his majestic Holy Son.

Zidong is shaking the mountains step by step, shaking thousands of miles, and truly stepping into the general trend of the sky!

Even if you don't make a move, the murderous aura will drift for three thousand miles! King Kong is not bad, and the purple and golden body will not be destroyed!

"I'm here, all the Tianjiao of the Sword Domain, I'm going to ask for advice!hahaha......"

Arrogant and lawless, Zi Donglai laughed wildly, sang step by step, turned into a purple streamer, and flew away...... Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zhan Tianyu Emperor Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.