Madness!

Desolate's face was distorted, and the whole person trembled, even if it was a tragic injury, it couldn't withstand the boiling anger in Desolate's heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He stared at Wu Yang Yu fiercely, his eyes were like two gushing volcanoes, if his eyes were like substance, they were two gushing magma, and he was going to incinerate Wu Yang Yu alive.

As the pinnacle powerhouse of the monarch-level Sixfold Heaven, the original Wu Yang Yu was just a mere ant in front of him, such an ant, if it weren't for the fact that he and Canglei and Styx were afraid of each other and refused to use their hole cards, I am afraid that it would definitely not be a problem to win Wu Yang Yu.

Pity.

It's all late.

No matter how angry he was in his heart, he had already felt that this Wu Yang Yu's current combat power was definitely beyond the ordinary, enough to compete with him, even if he was not injured, even if he played all kinds of hole cards, the two fought, he could no longer guarantee the victory of the ending!

"Peerless inheritance! It must be the peerless inheritance!"

Even Wu Yangyu never admitted it, but at this time, his various performances also made the desolate believe more and more that there must be some unimaginable peerless inheritance in this Wu Yangyu.

Inheritance, or the mastery of the exercises, or the peerless medicine, or the supreme treasure, especially when I think of Wu Yangyu, there is such a great medicine as the Holy Grass.

This also made the absurd heart have a twisted sense of jealousy.

"Buzz!"

In Wu Yangyu's hands, he controlled the Divine Stone.

The power of immortality was infused into it, and a faint blue-black blurred light flickered on the Divine Stone, and he had locked on this desolation again.

At the beginning, the three of them were the peak powerhouses of the monarch-level Sixth Heaven, but they joined forces to hunt him down, and Wu Yangyu asked himself if he had the ability to ignore this matter.

So.

He's going to slay the desolate now!

"Wu Yangyu...... You dare to touch me! I am the first god son of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion, don't deceive people too much!"

On the barren face, there was a faint hint of nervousness, but on that body, a faint majesty was born, and it was with this wisp of coercion that he seemed to have no fear.

"Son of God?"

Staring coldly at the wilderness, Wu Yangyu also had a judgment in his heart.

Originally.

Cang Lei used the Extreme Thunder Battle Robe, which made the opponent's strength skyrocket, and as the first god son of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion, he would definitely not be protected by the god son soldiers.

What he has must be the first Divine Son Warrior of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion!

"When you chased and killed me, you never thought of deceiving people too much!"

Wu Yangyu smiled coldly, raised his palm, and suddenly in the void, there was thunder and lightning intertwined, quickly turning into a sea of thunder and lightning, and the mighty catharsis came out.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

Thunder and turn into a thunderbolt dragon.

The huge thunder dragon, thousands of meters long, was imprinted like a hill as the dragon's claws unfolded.

"Poof!"

On the ground, the desolate beast was bombarded by the thunder and lightning, and his mouth kept spurting blood, and he was completely black, but the pair of eyes still flashed with light, and even became more and more resentful.

Looking at the silent desolation, Wu Yangyu was also secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.

On the surface, the desolate man looked like a reckless man without brains, but the other party's performance at the moment made Wu Yangyu feel the extraordinaryness of the other party.

This guy has a terrible mind.

Moreover, he knows how to forbear.

In this way, it will be an extremely terrifying existence to become an enemy.

"Must be killed!"

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu no longer hesitated.

"Boom!"

There was a convergence of light in his left hand.

A sharp breath, as if a heavenly sword began to unsheath, and in an instant, a terrifying killing force lingered around him, it was the 'life-sacrificing blow' in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique]!

"Die!"

Wu Yangyu walked and moved, hunting in his battle robe, and suddenly, the three-foot blade converged and came out!

"Sting!"

The power of the 'Sacrifice Strike' was so amazing, it evolved out of the middle, and the blade was silent, but everywhere it went, a crack appeared, directly forming a terrifying crack in the void.

This is perhaps the biggest flaw of the 'Death Strike'.

If someone can penetrate the route of this rift, then they can dodge, but the speed of the 'Sacrifice Strike' is too fast, even if you know the angle and route of its shot, ordinary people still can't defend against it.

"Boom!"

Seeing that this blade was about to attack, there was a sudden burst of light on the barren body.

"Roar!"

In an instant, there was an endless interweaving of dark yellow light and shadow, and in the light and shadow, it was like a living thing, and there was a constant roar.

In this roar, with an endless ancient atmosphere, as if from eternity, immortal and extraordinary, at this moment, the light and shadow hit the sky, an obscure but powerful breath, began to diffuse, as if the sky was cut down.

"That's?!"

Looking at that dark yellow light and shadow, Wu Yangyu's face suddenly moved, and a trace of awe-inspiring color began to appear, and in his heart, there was a great guess.

"Boom!"

Meanwhile.

Seeing that the blade of the 'life-sacrificing strike' evolution was about to be killed, suddenly, there was a sound of a divine soldier roaring, as if it came from the outer heavens.

"Open!"

Faintly, an unfamiliar voice came out, not only that, but Wu Yangyu's face also changed fiercely, and his figure flashed rapidly.

"Bang Bang!"

Really.

At the moment when he dodged, a misty sword qi had already pierced through the sky, slashing towards the place where he had just been.

The mighty sword qi exudes a mighty and unparalleled spirit, just like an emperor waving the sword of the king in his hand, opening and closing, with a vast imperial atmosphere!

At the moment of dodging this sword qi, Wu Yangyu's eyes noticed that the desolation that was originally on the ground had long since disappeared, and only a huge crack appeared in it.

It was cut open by the blade evolved by the 'Sacrifice Strike', obviously, just when he dodged that sword qi, the desolate beast had already taken the opportunity to escape, and on the crack in the ground, there was still a little bloodstain, which also showed that his 'Sacrifice Strike' was not without any effect!

"Senior Brother Wu Yangyu, offended, you can't kill this wilderness!"

Void.

A strange figure emerged.

This man was a man in ancient armor.

The armor exudes cyan crystal brilliance all over the body, like cyan jade, it looks simple and sacred, and on the other party, a giant sword is carried in it, obviously, it is this person who shot just now!

"Who are you?"

Staring at this armored man, Wu Yangyu groaned coldly, as he spoke, his eyes had begun to narrow slightly, if there was someone who was familiar with Wu Yangyu here, he would definitely be able to guess that Wu Yangyu was clearly really angry in his heart.

"I'm not a disciple of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion, nor am I a person who asks the Heavenly Alliance and the Shangxuanzong, the reason why I made a move is also for the good of Senior Brother Yang Yu, although Senior Brother Yang Yu is the son of the Doushen Sect, but ...... In contrast, if the forces of the three major sects of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion, the Wentian Alliance and the Shangxuan Sect are combined, they will definitely surpass the Doushen Sect, so the benefits and disadvantages of them still need to be carefully considered by Senior Brother Yang Yu. ”

The armored man smiled slowly, avoiding Wu Yangyu's inquiry, and instead led the topic to Wu Yangyu.

In the face of this person, Wu Yangyu didn't have any words.

Seeing this scene, the armored man suddenly smiled secretly in his heart, and said again:

"Besides......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

Before this person's words fell, a domineering fist intent erupted fiercely like a volcanic eruption.

The fist mark cut down the sky, and the dragon roared wildly!

A huge fist print, set off like lightning, with a crazy destructive power, evolved in an instant, and in the process of controlling and moving, it had already smashed towards the armored man.

It was Wu Yangyu who made the shot!

At this time, he shot to the extreme, and the power of one punch seemed to be able to open the sky.

"You're ......!!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The armored man was completely stunned, especially Wu Yangyu's shot, without scruples and omen, waiting for him to react, the giant sword on his body picked up, but under the terrifying fist mark, the giant sword in his hand was knocked away and came out of his hand!

The fist seal was smashed in front of his chest, and the powerful force was violently vented at this moment, as if he had found a breakthrough point and channel, and with the sound of shattering, this person had been smashed into the ground!

"Boom!"

On the ground, a deep pit appeared again.

This punch is really too domineering, since Wu Yangyu reached the monarch level, his comprehension has once again surpassed the past, and his control of [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] has also reached a level of great perfection, especially the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] itself is the inheritance of the dragon clan.

Under one move, there are thousands of changes, and the dragon is mighty, killing all living beings!

The realm of the armored man has been pierced by Wu Yang Yu, and the monarch-level fourfold heaven level is also very extraordinary, but compared to Wu Yang Yu's punch, there is still a big gap!

Therefore.

Under the power of this punch, the armored man has been smashed into serious injuries!

"Wu Yangyu, you dare to make a move on me?!"

"Peng!"

Wu Yangyu stepped on his feet and stomped on his chest fiercely.

"Click!"

In the powerful force attack, the broken bones that trampled it flew around, and the wailing did not stop!

"There's too much nonsense! Now what I ask, what do you answer! If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Anger burned, and now Wu Yangyu's heart was already angry to the extreme.

When he was chased and killed by the River Styx, the Thunder and the Desolate Three, not only did no one come to the rescue, but there were constantly people joining the pursuit team, and now, he wanted to kill the Desolate Hideous, but he couldn't stop it, which made Wu Yangyu feel how not to be angry!

The armored man, his body flickered with crystal light, the armor was obviously extraordinary, emitting a cyan light and shadow, trying to resist Wu Yangyu's power, but Wu Yangyu stepped on it again, and suddenly, the armor cracked, radiant and radiant, and the latter's screams kept coming out.

"Ah...... You ask...... You ask!"

The latter, his face was distorted, his whole person was constantly convulsing, and the intense pain made him scream continuously.

"Wild, where have you been?"