"I'm the only one left. ”

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, looking around, his heart flashing with doubt.

The true immortals of the Anlan clan were killed, and the creatures from the underworld did not leave the slightest life, and every person in the immortal world survived, why was it like this?

Could it be that in this Shantideva Temple, it has really become an abnormal killing game?

"But there's probably a lot of good stuff here. ”

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, looking at the three supreme beings from the supreme region and the true immortals of the Anlan clan.

The existence of this level must be the most important elder in every great sect.

And the true immortals of the Anlan clan can be said to be full of treasures, and the essence of the immortals in their bodies is absolutely extraordinary.

At the beginning, the elixir of the Pu Demon Immortal King, who had been dead for an unknown number of years, was able to make Yang Yu make an impossible step when he broke through the Cave Heaven Realm, and the essence of this true immortal who had just died would definitely not be too weak.

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, his figure swept into the distance, wisps of cold light were flickering, and the cold light in his heart was flickering.

"Let's see what these four guys have in store. ”

Yang Yu's eyes swept over the dark one hundred and eight Dao soldiers, and they fell silent again.

Otherwise, Yang Yu really didn't dare to walk around in this Shantideva Temple at will.

Yang Yu searched these people's caves and storage utensils, but he didn't gain much.

"Except for this true immortal of the Anlan clan and some heavenly silk, there is nothing good. ”

Yang Yu frowned, the true immortals of the Anlan clan have a lot of heavenly silk, all of which are immortal things, presumably from a true immortal-level silkworm.

This is a heavy treasure, if it can be refined into a divine robe, it will not be weaker than any armor, which is very extraordinary.

"Looking for an opportunity, looking for something, to refine a divine robe, it seems that it is really needed. ”

Yang Yu touched his chin, since there is such a divine object as Heavenly Silk, it naturally cannot be wasted.

"Boom!"

However, before Yang Yu could put away the corpse of this true immortal of the Anlan clan, around him, wisps of spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared, and one hundred and eight dark soldiers emerged, surrounding Yang Yu's body.

"Huh?"

Yang Yu's face sank, wouldn't this dark one hundred and eight Dao soldiers also want to attack him?

"Boom!"

However, the scene changed, and there was no sharp killing to emerge.

"Buzz!"

One of the one hundred and eight soldiers in the darkness floated out, it was a piece of clothing, and it was not possible to see the clothes of men and women, but it contained wisps of rules.

The robe, which can also become a divine soldier, is very extraordinary.

"Sneer......"

And in Yang Yu's Qiankun bag, the Heavenly Silk was also frantically pouring out, one by one, all of them were submerged in this dark robe.

The celestial silk is intertwined in it, as if it is compiling this Great Dao Soldier.

"I ...... He robbed me of my silk. ”

Yang Yu valued the treasure clothes of the Dark Avenue, his face was speechless, he had just put away the heavenly silk.

"Boom!"

However, when all of Yang Yu's Heavenly Silk was extracted, the Great Dao Treasure Clothes suddenly shook, and its appearance like a dark condensation changed, becoming a real black robe, a fairy robe.

"Boom!"

On the side, among the dark Dao soldiers, the armor suddenly rushed out and directly hit Yang Yu's body, and the pitch-black armor, pants, and combat boots were not bad, all covering Yang Yu's body.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

All around, two more divine sounds sounded, and an arm guard flew out and came to Yang Yu's approach, as well as a pair of fist gloves, all of which were covered with mystical runes.

"Boom!"

All around, the dark one hundred and eight Dao soldiers boiled almost at the same time, wisps of divine brilliance appeared, and a pitch-black headband appeared, which was worn on the top of Yang Yu's head, making Yang Yu's red hair even more elegant.

After everything was neatly dressed, that Great Dao treasure robe was also worn on Yang Yu's body, not giving Yang Yu a chance to resist at all.

For a while, Yang Yu's appearance changed greatly, from a teenager to a real appearance, dressed in pitch black, with the red hair fluttering, extremely domineering.

Wearing a pitch-black armor, as well as jet-black pants, combat boots, arm guards, fist gloves, plus a pitch-black cloak, and Yang Yu wears a great avenue treasure coat that fits neatly with the armor, pants, and cloak.

Everything was so perfect, with each other, that domineering aura was naturally revealed, and Yang Yu had a headband on his head, which flickered with the fluttering of long red hair, making Yang Yu even more domineering.

"This ......"

Yang Yu's face was very strange, what is this, why is this one hundred and eight dark soldiers.

"Boom?!"

On the other side, the rest of the dark one hundred and eight Dao soldiers also began to glow, and a handle appeared in Yang Yu's hand.

Yang Yu held the divine sword, the divine sword and other soldiers, and the spirit of the demon king was even stronger.

I asked Zhan Ge, the spear, it is really like a peerless killing god.

And holding a fan, a paper umbrella, a flute, Xiao and other things, but together with the peerless elegance of the god king, the aura is extraordinary, and can hook the hearts of all girls.

"This one...... I put it on, and I seem to be unable to take it off. ”

Yang Yu's eyes were flickering, looking around, and breaking his fist gloves, but he wore them tightly.

"Buzz!"

The black mirror appeared in front of Yang Yu's eyes, floating quietly, allowing Yang Yu to see himself clearly.

"What a man with a peerless style and extraordinary spirit. ”

Yang Yu looked at himself in the mirror and touched his chin.

This black armor and the Great Dao treasure clothes were matched together, which made Yang Yu look handsome.

"Shantideva!"

Yang Yu took out the Shantideva halberd, held it in his hand, and waved it slightly, driving wisps of chaotic qi.

"Overbearing!"

Yang Yu looked at the mirror, everything matched himself too well, whether it was the Great Dao Treasure Clothes on his body now, the whole body armor, or the arm guards and fist gloves, there was almost no place that did not match Yang Yu's body.

At this time, Yang Yu was holding the Shantian halberd, but wearing fist gloves was more handy than holding it with the palm of his hand.

"Handsome ......"

For a long time, Yang Yu stared at himself in the mirror and looked at it, and when he held the Shantideva halberd, Yang Yu was really like a domineering and boundless demon king who was the only one in the world.

Moreover, he is also a handsome demon king who can charm thousands of girls.

"Come again!"

Yang Yu took another Dao soldier, it was very special, the whole thing was like a ribbon, this was a pitch-black training.

The similar thing mentioned is none other than Nezha's Chaotian Aya, and what Yang Yu is holding in his hand at this time is a ling.

"Good belt. ”

Yang Yu tied it around his waist and tied up the Great Dao Treasure Clothes.

"It's perfect. ”

Several of Yang Yu's Qiankun bags were hung around his waist, bound by the Dark Shenling, and it was impossible for even the most powerful person to steal Yang Yu's Qiankun bags from the Dark One Hundred and Eight Dao Soldiers.

"You're so narcissistic, all the time. ”

This is, a faint voice sounded in the empty ancient hall, very crisp and pleasant.

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