Neither side is willing to continue to procrastinate. △ ※ One look at the book, one look at the other.〈

They all wanted to kill each other as soon as possible, so naturally they would not show the slightest mercy.

Demon Yanluo's attack became more and more violent and tyrannical, like a mad monster, bombarding Hong Yu again and again.

Trying to kill Hong Woo with a stormy attack.

But Hong Woo is clearly not someone to give in easily.

His hands crossed his body, his hands shifted, pinching one seal after another, swinging out a powerful seal.

Every seal contains the supreme Dharma!

Able to transform into a giant beast, the vast mountains, and crash wildly, destroying everything in front of you.

Coupled with the black and throbbing Heavenly Desolate War Halberd in his hand, his combat power has increased by several grades, and he doesn't look like an existence that has just entered the domain master level at all.

Mo Yanluo was also more and more frightened the more he fought, and his eyes were full of shock: "How is it possible? This guy's combat power is so terrifying, I have stayed at the domain master level for many years, and I can't help him for a while?"

"The Great Dao Hong Bell struck eighteen times, spreading all over the heavens and the earth, and this legendary talent really has an insurprising strong aspect. ”

Moyan Luo muttered to himself.

The killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense: "He must be killed as soon as possible, this kid is definitely a fierce enemy, if you let him escape, give him enough time." In the future, it will definitely become a big problem for me, and even for my Stygian Ancient Clan!"

Why was the Stygian Ancient Clan able to become a strong clan in the starry sky of the universe? ※ ■One look ■Book ▲ 〈一〈.

In addition to the fact that the strong people of this race have a strong inheritance, and their bloodlines and talents are far superior to ordinary races, what is more important is that the strong people of the ancient tribe of the Stygian Sea have a complete system inherited from ancient times.

Every clansman has been indoctrinated from childhood to adulthood, and everything is based on the interests of the ethnic group!

It's a united community!

That's why......

The ancient tribe of the Stygian Sea has been able to survive to this day.

If before that, Mo Yanluo treated Hong Yu more to take away his talent, then now, he is bent on killing Hong Yu.

After all, it is necessary to subdue Hong Yu first, which is easy for Hong Yu to take advantage of.

But there are no scruples about killing!

"Hong Yu, I can give you one last chance, as long as you open the door of your soul, and I will plant a soul seed in your soul and become my slave. Then, I can spare your people's lives, otherwise not only will you die, but your people will also die with you!"

He learned from various sources of intelligence that Hong Yu valued his family very much.

Hence the threats.

As everyone knows, his behavior like this completely angered Hong Yu.

"Once upon a time, there were people who threatened me with the safety of my family, and in the end, they all went to hell, but my family was unharmed!"

Hong Yu slapped a palm to destroy an energy shield, and said slowly, "Now that you are also trying to threaten me with my family, I think with your wisdom you should be able to imagine, what will happen to you, right?"

"Arrogance!"

Mo Yan Luo's face was extremely gloomy, enough to drip water. △ 1 ※ Reading °C - 1. Book 1 - k to a□

His eyes were full of cold light, and a cold wind swept around his body: "Since you are killing yourself, then don't blame me for not giving you one last chance!"

The words fell.

Mo Yan Luo suddenly made a move.

This time, he used a strange treasure, which was refined by the essence blood sacrifice and contained supreme divine light.

It's a black hill.

Intricately crafted of black iron, it comes to life as if it were not a treasure, but a real mountain.

"This is the Divine Peak of our clan's Supreme Treasure Town, and it has suppressed a realm lord peak powerhouse. It was the treasure given by the ancestor of the clan when this general broke through the domain master level, Hong Yu, you can be proud to die under the Zhenshen Peak!" Mo Yanluo said proudly while holding the Zhenshen Peak with black light in one hand.

"Shame on me to kill you!"

Hong Yu said calmly.

A simple sentence made Mo Yanluo's face even more ugly.

Snorted coldly.

He didn't say anything more, and rushed towards Hong Yu, and the Zhenshen Peak in his hand slapped sideways, instantly becoming huge.

At first, it was just a plaything in the palm of his hand, but when he got close to Hong Yu, he had become like a mountain, bringing a heavy and terrible sense of oppression.

The Order Divine Chain swung away from the Zhenshen Peak.

The terrifying light flew in all directions, and the aura in the void was suppressed to boil, condensed to the extreme, crushed like a crystal mountain.

This once suppressed the existence of the Realm Lord's peak.

It's tough!

Hong Yu felt a huge sense of oppression, his bones "gurgle", and his flesh and blood were greatly oppressed, as if thousands of powerful arms were tearing at his body, trying to tear his body apart.

"It is worthy of being the treasure of the ancient clan of the Stygian Sea, if this kind of oppressive force is faced by ordinary domain masters, it will be suppressed by life and have no power to resist. But it's a pity that your mastery of Zhenshen Peak has not reached perfection, and I am a little short of suppressing it at this level!"

Standing in the wind, the robe hunted and hunted.

Hong Yu's gaze was extremely calm, not affected by the powerful wind at all, and he spoke indifferently.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Five fingers spread!

There is light on the fingertips, like a divine rainbow, and a golden phantom emerges in the palm, gradually condensed into substance, it is one of the ancestral artifacts Rashomon!

"Hit me!"

Hong Yu gave an order, and the qi and blood on his body gushed out, like a frenzied impact.

The golden brilliance shone brightly, turning into golden real dragons, fangs and claws, lifelike, rushing out of the relief above the Rashomon Gate.

The huge dragon body stretched across the void, twisting the dragon body, the golden dragon scales on the body bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the little golden light converged into a golden canopy, and the roar of "boom" energy soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth trembling.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon slammed into Zhenshen Peak.

Two terrifying energies burst out at the same time, like two gods clashing, bringing out devastating power.

Destructive energy escaped.

Mo Yanluo's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush up from his body, making his face even more ugly: "Damn, this, this is the ancestral artifact?

"It seems that your Zhenshen Peak is really not simple, such a treasure is left in your hands and covered with dust, it is better to leave it to me, and I will let its prestige spread throughout the nine heavens!" Hong Yu's eyes lit up, and between grinning and chuckling, he took a big stride under his feet, as if this step had made him move a large domain.

"Damn ......"

Mo Yanluo's expression changed drastically, and he looked to his side in horror.

I don't know when a figure appeared in that empty void, it was Hong Yu who was holding the Heavenly Desolate War Halberd.

Hong Yu's eyes were calm as usual, without any waves, and he said indifferently: "The treasure of the Stygian Sea Ancient Realm is nothing more than that!Demon Yanluo, you go first, don't go too fast on the Huangquan Road, and soon your Stygian Ancient Clan's clansmen will accompany you!"

The words fell.

A surging force surged out in Hong Yu's body, turning into a big blade that cut the sky, and with a "bang", blood gushed like a spring......