Ye Wushuang's divine sense power was extremely powerful, and Ye Wushuang could see it clearly for the battle puppet that he had just shot.

Whether it was the Shura Hall Lord or the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall Master, Ye Wushuang found that the war puppet suppressed the cultivation to the same level as the two of them.

Ye Wushuang also knew that the foundation of the two of them was not good, and compared to the power of the ancient era, it was naturally vulnerable.

And what he cultivated was the "Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Decision", whether it was the foundation of the physical body or the thickness of the true element, it was not comparable to ordinary people.

At this time, Ye Wushuang also found that the moment he revealed his aura, the aura on the battle puppet's body was also declining rapidly, and it was suppressed to the realm of a half-step human emperor.

Ye Wushuang also confirmed his conjecture, the battle puppet's selection of successors was tested in the same realm, otherwise he would shoot with all his might, and almost no one would be his opponent.

It's made of rare metal, so it's impossible to get hurt.

"The dragon elephant is in the sky!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang directly displayed the "Dragon Elephant Divine Palm".

In Ye Wushuang's palm, the phantom of the dragon elephant flowed, and the roar of the dragon elephant echoed in the tomb of the ancient human emperor, deafening.

Under the gaze of a pair of disdainful eyes, Ye Wushuang slapped directly at the battle puppet.

Facing Ye Wushuang's palm, the war puppet's eyes lit up, and he slowly raised his head and pointed at Ye Wushuang.

"Huh!"

"Look at it, Ye Wushuang is definitely going to die here!"

The moment he saw Ye Wushuang swept out, the eyes of the people around him were full of sarcasm.

"Boom!"

The moment the fingers of the Dragon Elephant Divine Palm and the war puppet collided together, the terrifying aftermath flowed and swept in the tomb of the Gushe Emperor.

"Da! Da!"

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, I saw Ye Wushuang's body, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row.

"Hmm!"

"How is it possible?

Seeing this scene, they all seemed to be ghosts, and their eyes were full of horror.

"You, not bad, barely qualified, you can be a registered disciple!"

The war puppet said slowly.

"What, qualified!"

"How is that possible?"

"I don't believe it!"

Many people find it difficult to accept this scene.

"Is it just a registered disciple?"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a smile, what Ye Wushuang exerted just now was only the power of the flesh, and Ye Wushuang didn't even operate the true yuan.

"That's picking me up!"

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, a hint of battle intent appeared.

In Ye Wushuang's body, Zhenyuan was instantly burned.

In Ye Wushuang's body, an even more terrifying momentum erupted.

Which martial artists who were close to Ye Wushuang had a shocked look in their eyes, and their bodies were forced backwards by the momentum that Ye Wushuang exploded.

Which martial artists who reacted a little slower were extremely embarrassed by Ye Wushuang's momentum.

"Hmm!"

Feeling Ye Wushuang's fighting intent, even if he was a war puppet at this time, a touch of horror appeared in his eyes.

"The dragon elephant is in the sky!"

This time, Ye Wushuang still performed the same move, sweeping towards the war puppet.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and it was so terrifying that the qi machine swept through.

This time, Ye Wushuang and the battle puppet were evenly matched, and at the same time took three steps back.

"How?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on the war puppet's body, and he said expectantly.

"You are very strong, congratulations on becoming a disciple of the Emperor of the Ancient Sheren. ”

"What?"

"Have you become a real disciple?"

"This guy really isn't a thing in the pool!"

The red blood in the crowd fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and his eyes were full of horror.

From the time he met Ye Wushuang, he knew that Ye Wushuang was not a simple character, but he didn't expect that Ye Wushuang would be so strong.

There is a huge difference between a disciple and a registered disciple.

Ye Wushuang will get the inheritance of the Ancient Sheren Emperor, and there will be more.

At this time, those who ridiculed felt that their faces were full of shame, and they mocked and looked down on Ye Wushuang, and in the blink of an eye, they became the disciples of the Gushe Human Emperor.

The moment everyone's eyes fell on Ye Wushuang, they saw Ye Wushuang raise his head and look at the war puppet.

"What conditions do you need to become a disciple of the personal lineage?"

"Hmm!"

The moment he heard the four words of his disciple, his eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"It's hard to ...... Didn't he go all out just now?"

"Gollum!"

Which people swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Ye Wushuang's strength is naturally more than what we see, haven't you noticed that until now, he still hasn't used the power of martial arts and weapons?"

Red Blood turned around, and his gaze fell on everyone.

"yes!"

"It seems that he wants to become a disciple of his own lineage. ”

The people around them reacted, and their eyes were full of shock, and they looked at Ye Wushuang with a look of hope, and they were all looking forward to Ye Wushuang's performance at this time.

Because Ye Wushuang's strength had exceeded their expectations by too much, to the point where they looked up to it, they couldn't be jealous.

"If you want to become a disciple, you need to defeat me!"

When the war puppet heard Ye Wushuang's words, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Then let's beat you!"

Hearing the words of the war puppet, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he saw that in Ye Wushuang's hand, the Fulong stick appeared.

The moment he held Fu Longchao, in Ye Wushuang's body, a terrifying aura instantly erupted.

At the same time, at this moment, Ye Wushuang's eyebrows Holy Dragon Martial Spirit Imprint also slowly lit up, and behind Ye Wushuang, the Holy Dragon Phantom manifested, cold, noble, and domineering momentum was revealed, and the weak martial artists around him almost knelt down directly.

The Holy Dragon's shattered golden gaze fell on the war puppet's body.

"Hong-level martial spirit!"

The moment he saw Ye Wushuang's martial spirit, even if he was a war puppet, his eyes were full of horror.

"Take me a stick!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang roared directly.

Perform the "Dragon God Step", and the body is like a swimming dragon.

Ye Wushuang directly cast the "Star Annihilation" of the "Regret Heaven Stick Method" and swept directly at the war puppet.

"Boom!"

Under Ye Wushuang's full force, he saw the body of the war puppet fly out directly upside down, and half of the body of the war puppet fell directly.

"You've passed!"

"Congratulations on becoming a disciple!"

The battle puppet stood up, and dense strange runes appeared on its body, and the collapsed position was restored to its original state at an extremely fast speed.

"It's passed!"

"Poof!"

At this time, the Shura Hall Master, who had just woken up, was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He was a one-man emperor's double cultivation, and none of his accomplices passed, but Ye Wushuang actually passed, and he fainted with anger again.

"Whew!"

Red Blood exhaled, his eyes full of horror, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Tie Niu and the others also smiled, congratulating Ye Wushuang from the bottom of their hearts.