"Hehe, an ant in the Spirit Transformation Realm, dare to speak to me like this, although I am imprisoned, but the Spirit Transformation Realm can't hurt me. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, Mo Qilin opened his mouth lightly and looked at Yang Yu quietly.

"Yes, I have killed many arrogant and domineering existences like you. ”

Yang Yu walked towards the Mo Qilin, and walked through the True Immortals of the Anlan Clan, the Supreme Realm, and other existences along the way, but his face was still so calm.

"Hmph, let's try, as an ink unicorn, I'm not afraid of you, just an ant in the spirit realm. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, Mo Qilin spoke extremely calmly and confidently, looking at Yang Yu, his face was very calm.

"Hehe, then I'll show you my methods. ”

Yang Yu's face was very calm, and he looked at Mo Qilin lightly and spoke.

"Come, dare to attack me, and if this confinement disappears, I will kill you immediately. ”

Mo Qilin was very confident, but he was also very angry, it was the first time in his history that he was so looked down upon by a spirit realm.

"Dao One God Eye!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth quietly, and directly opened the Dao Yishen Eye in the center of his eyebrows, and wisps of chaos and Hongmeng surged in it.

"The third eye? martial arts heavenly eye, hehe, I also have this kind of eye, can it hurt me?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Mo Qilin's face was very calm.

"What I'm going to do this time is to kill your primordial spirit, understand?"

Yang Yu looked at Mo Qilin quietly and smiled coldly.

In the eyes of Dao Yishen, chaos and Hongmeng converged, and Yang Yu's power of the Yuan God converged.

"Nail your soul. ”

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and in his Dao One Divine Eye, a Yuan Shen Divine Nail condensed, flew out directly from it, and rushed into the center of Mo Qilin's eyebrows.

This ink qilin was imprisoned, how could there be a chance to dodge, Yang Yu's attack was extremely accurate, and he easily attacked the ink qilin's primordial spirit.

"Ahh

Mo Qilin suddenly roared in pain, his whole face turned pale, and his body was twitching wildly, as if he was experiencing great pain.

"My Yuan Shen is comparable to the Ming Pattern Realm, and you are not strong, at most the Venerable level, and my Yuan Shen attack is terrifying, against the Yuan Shen, you have no way to resist, even if it is the Venerable, it will kill you. ”

Yang Yu's eyes stared at Mo Qilin coldly, it was still roaring in pain, and it was not dead.

With one attack, with Yang Yu's realm, he really couldn't cut the Venerable realm.

"Boom!"

Yang Yu shot again, and a Yuan Shen Shen Nail condensed, piercing into Mo Qilin's heart, directly hitting his Yuan Shen.

Nail, which is already a multi-god attack soldier, Yang Yu controls the killing god nail, only attacking the soul, which can make Mo Qilin unable to resist.

"The method of the Yuan Shen Gong is not common, but it is not impossible, this guy has now become a ...... in charge of life and death."

There was a Venerable not far from the ink qilin, and when he heard the ink qilin roaring in pain, his face was very ugly.

A spirit realm will be in charge of their life and death, this kind of thing is very unpleasant.

"Little ghost, you better stop, Mo Qilin is very important to my Netherworld, you can't kill him. ”

There was a supreme from the Netherworld who spoke, and the ink qilin was extremely talented, and it was a true seed-level Tianjiao.

"I'm sorry, but from now on, he's my mount. ”

Yang Yu spoke quietly, pouting at this supreme, not caring about its threat at all.

"Poof!"

Another Yuan Shen Shen Nail pierced out, hitting the soul of the ink unicorn.

"Ahh

Mo Qilin roared bitterly, his Yuan Shen was getting weaker and weaker, and the God Nailed to the Yuan Shen, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't resist, accept death!"

Yang Yu's right hand reached out, and pointed at the center of Mo Qilin's eyebrows, and under Yang Yu's eyes, wisps of white divine light flashed.

"Dead ...... Die. ”

Mo Qilin's roar of pain stopped abruptly, and his gaze became extremely distracted, and it was defocused.

"The treasure of the nine-tailed fox. ”

The true immortals of the Anlan clan frowned, feeling an extremely familiar and disgusting aura.

"Hehe, it's not surprising that your clan knows each other. ”

Yang Yu was calm, Mo Qilin was dead, and the Yuan Shen was completely crucified and dissipated.

"One gasification and three clearances. ”

Yang Yu's eyebrows crossed out a wisp of primordial spirit, and with the method of one qi and three clears, he condensed a dual-element god who was no different from himself and began to quickly take over the body of Mo Qilin.

"A good mount, Xiaolong is my brother, just you make up for it. ”

Yang Yu did not join his own consciousness, but only entered this body with the Yuan Shen as the dominant one.

"Whew, the body, it's really not bad, Mo Qilin, and there is a pair of Kunpeng wings. ”

"Mo Qilin" opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, but they were very close to Yang Yu's eyes.

"Yes, in the future, I, the little devil, will also have a decent mount. ”

Yang Yu patted Mo Qilin's head, very satisfied.

"I'm okay with that. ”

One gasification and three clearing, this "ink unicorn" now has its own consciousness, but it is just that it will always be close to Yang Yu.

"Number two, come with me and see what this ancient temple is. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and beckoned Mo Qilin to walk outside the main hall, he wanted to find out where this ancient hall was.

Connecting the Immortal Palace, or the Bronze Immortal Palace?

"That's right. ”

Mo Qilin nodded and kept up with Yang Yu's pace.

"Huh?"

However, when he walked out of the main hall, Yang Yu looked up at the door plaque, and was completely stunned.

"Shantideva!?Damn, how is this possible. ”

Mo Qilin walked out and also saw the door plaque of the ancient hall, and was also stunned.

"Shantideva, what is the origin?"

When many people hear these words, their faces are extremely solemn, and they never remember such an existence.

"Shantideva, Shantideva, hehe, Shantideva, so that's it. ”

Yang Yu looked at this ancient hall and understood it.

Shantideva, don't these three words say anything?

This ancient palace is his own, but why he suppressed an ancient history in the long river of time, this Yang Yu couldn't figure it out.

He didn't want to figure it out, this ancient hall belonged to him Yang Yu, it was his Shantian, so it was not surprising that he would cry because of this.

"Lord body, this ancient hall, can't it really be Shantideva Temple?"

Number Two spoke, his face shocked.

"Shantideva, the name is here, and the reason I'm here is because of an eternal bond. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth, his face was very sure, this Shantideva Temple belonged to him without a doubt.

"It's really scary. ”

No. 2's face was shocked, and he looked at Yang Yu with a shocked face.

"Let's go inside, and take Shantideva back today. ”

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and Shantideva kept him over, naturally wanting to return to his master's side.

"Boom!"

However, in the main hall of Shantideva at this time, the light was shining, the divine light was flickering, and wisps of cold light were condensing, all as black as ink.

This is the darkness emerging, like the darkness in the real blood disaster, with wisps of imperial power, condensed, a total of one hundred and eight Dao soldiers. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!