"Kill!"

Suddenly.

A heart-rending roar rolled in.

In the sound wave, wrapped in supreme killing intent, it began to explode like crazy.

In the distance, in the space dozens of miles away, there is a powerful artistic conception eruption, the artistic conception has the taste of storm, obviously, this is a kind of artistic conception of the wind.

However, soon, with the insight power of the Eye of the Sun, Wu Yangyu could clearly see that a young man in a silver robe was shattered by a foreign race with bronze magic light, and pierced his body with a punch, completely killing him!

The alien race that emitted bronze magic light, the figure was like a brute beast, the battle intent above and below the body was extraordinary, and there was a strong violent and bloodthirsty aura emanating.

"Anyone else?"

Such a scene made Wu Yangyu stunned.

This strong man who exudes the artistic conception of the wind is very strong, and he has clearly reached the level of the peak of the five heavens of the martial sect level, and with the artistic conception of the wind, he is even a genius.

But this person is definitely not a disciple of the Doushen Sect.

Along the way, Wu Yangyu also had a rough judgment about the disciples who participated in the Savage Ancient Realm, and none of the disciples who could evolve such a wind artistic conception were from other places.

"It seems that the Barbarian Ancient Realm is not only the Fighting God Sect that can enter, but other forces or sects can also enter it. ”

With the idea arose.

Suddenly.

Wu Yangyu began to make a bold judgment about the purpose of this magic array.

Now it seems that there is definitely more than one force or sect that has come here, and the role of the blood-colored light curtain controlled by this demon array is to seal all the kings, and it is also the ability to restrain everyone from crossing the void.

A group of martial cultivators who have lost the protection of the king and the ability to fly, facing a group of terrifying beast-like existences, there is undoubtedly only one ending - killing!

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but gasp.

"Could it be that these alien races are planning to take all the people who enter the Savage Ancient Realm as prey, and then kill them all?"

The cost of this demon array is too great, at the cost of the lives of all living beings, it evolves, if it is really as he guessed, then the danger can be imagined.

And.

Such a murderous plan is definitely not something that can be built overnight, I am afraid that the alien race in this wild ancient realm has been planning for a long time.

"Roar!"

Just when Wu Yangyu was still pondering, suddenly, there was a bloodthirsty and bloody aura around him.

A roar followed.

The more than a dozen alien races facing him had already appeared around Wu Yang Yu at some point, forming a siege and attacking Wu Yang Yu.

"Boom!"

Although these alien races fight purely by physical bodies, each of them is equivalent to a strong person in body refining, and their speed and strength have reached the extreme.

A random punch swept up, and the space hunt that hit it collapsed in an instant.

"Die!"

"Roar!"

Wu Yangyu roared, like a wild dragon in the sea, up and down his body, the dragon's evil aura was surging, and in the whole body, there were even dark golden dragon patterns flashing, and with a punch, there were huge dragon scales blooming.

Such a posture is like a huge heavy shield crushing.

"Puffy Puff!"

In an instant.

All the aliens around were all shaken away, and even crushed into the sky of minced meat.

But.

From all directions, there are constantly alien races.

Even in terms of strength, they are all no worse than the powerhouses of the Martial Sect level.

"Damn it!"

Such a scene couldn't help but make the true fire in Wu Yangyu's heart ignite, and the dark golden light on his body burst out more than once, and the whole person seemed to be a real dragon.

The hands were intertwined, and on the surface of the body, there was a huge dragon-shaped energy spreading.

This moment.

The effect of the hand-to-hand battle began to be highlighted, and everywhere he went, all the aliens who greeted him were beaten and wailed, their muscles and bones were shattered, their flesh and blood were blurred, and even worse, their bodies turned into a blood mist in the sky and dissipated.

Wu Yang Yu opened and closed, galloping vertically and horizontally, his figure was like electricity, and the [Yao Moon Flash] had been operated to the extreme, and from time to time, there were more frosts and thunder blooms.

Everywhere he went, all kinds of alien races completely formed a one-sided posture.

"Hiss......"

In vain.

The neighing of the horses began.

Heavy energy, rolling and moving.

A bronze Changge opened it fiercely, and in an instant, an endless vigor was born, and the terrifying fist mark made by Wu Yangyu was smashed violently.

It was a foreign race that drove a war horse.

This alien race is more powerful than ordinary people, not only that, but on the other party's body, Wu Yangyu felt that there was a mysterious and ancient aura permeating.

"Not an ordinary interracial race. ”

Looking at this person, Wu Yangyu's face turned slightly, and he suddenly thought of what Fu Hai had said.

The other party once said that the real strong of the alien race can evolve the totem, and this is the real strong of the alien race.

Totem, similar to the true essence of martial arts, can produce incredible effects and great power when gathered and displayed.

"Totem?"

Looking at the alien race holding the battle in his hand, Wu Yangyu's face showed a faint coldness.

"Give me -!"

Twinkling.

His figure turned into a thunderous existence, and disappeared directly into the invisible, killing with both fists, completely relying on the power of the true dragon and the strength of the flesh to begin to compete.

Between the shots, with the power of one punch, the heavenly dome was shattered, and the immortal heavenly river was struck.

Tianhe hung upside down, sharp as a knife, and even slashed at the other party as if it was slow and urgent.

"Sneer......"

Such a move seems to be slow, but it actually contains Wu Yangyu's peerless divine power and the extraordinary power contained in the [Fighting Spirit Technique].

The alien man roared again and again, and suddenly a powerful texture permeated his body, and a terrifying war horse figure gathered like lightning.

The other party, as if this true yuan was transformed, opened his fangs, his body swelled, and his claws swung fiercely, directly colliding with Wu Yangyu's fist.

"Hiss......"

The low groans of pain followed, and Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but twist continuously.

This person who controls the war horse can't compete with him in strength, but it's not bad, especially in the impact just now, he has already played a real dragon strength, and he can't even help the other party.

"There's no time to waste here...... you guys"

In the low groan, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate or hesitate, and at the moment when the fist collided with the other party, Wu Yangyu's palm quickly raised, and tens of thousands of spirit patterns bloomed directly.

Directly hit a seven-rank formation of divine power.

"Poof......

The latter, within that formation, completely collapsed in the flesh, and in the miserable screams, completely fell.

"Hoo ......"

A long breath slowly came out of his mouth, but Wu Yangyu's face did not relax in the slightest.

If his guess was correct, the alien clearly intended to trap everyone here.

"Now, I don't know where to start......

The original mission experience of the Savage Ancient Realm, at this time, turned out to be such a situation, which made Wu Yangyu not depressed.

According to the quest scroll, as long as you kill ten alien beasts, you can barely pass the level.

However, this is only a pass, after all, Wu Yangyu is different from other disciples, he is a secret disciple, except for Fu Hai, his status and identity are even the environment, and more importantly, if it is really as he guessed.

Then, whether it is Ghost Jiao or Zhao Chensha, all of them are extremely dangerous.

This is not what Wu Yangyu wants to see.

"You can only take one step at a time......

In the helpless self-muttering, Wu Yangyu's face also had a faint wry smile.

None of this is something that anyone could have predicted.

Originally, I thought that this time the task of the sect was nothing, but now it seems that it is extremely difficult and dangerous, especially the alien race who controlled the war horse just now, in terms of the other party's simple combat power, it is not bad at all compared to the powerhouse of the martial sect level Six Heavens, if the people who control the totem are so terrifying, then, this time the experience will definitely not leave too many people.

But.

Wu Yangyu is not without gains.

After killing the totem alien race, a spar with a strange light appeared.

It was a transparent spar, but inside the spar, there was a vicious war horse sealed, and the other party seemed to have endless unwillingness in the neighing of the sky.

"Continue ......"

In the process of taking the spar away, Wu Yangyu chose to move forward again.

A day later.

In front of a long river, Wu Yangyu stopped.

in front.

A line of more than a dozen figures appeared in it.

These people, each of them exuded a mighty arrogance like swallowing mountains and rivers, obviously not weak, they should be newcomers from other sects.

And at this time.

Everyone's expressions were also solemn, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the long river ahead, as if they were looking for something.

"Bang!"

Finally.

As the long river rolled, a large fish more than ten meters long rose from the bottom of the river, and a cold air flow quickly gushed out from the opponent's mouth.

In an instant.

Anyone who was relatively weak before this river directly turned into an ice sculpture and completely lost his life.

"Damn it, shoot, shoot!"

Facing the ice sculpture, many people's expressions were stunned, but soon, someone began to roar:

"Go all out to the bottom of this river, where there is something untouchable......"

Suddenly.

Some of them began to distract the big fish, and the other part began to burrow into the bottom of the river to find it, but after a short time, some people rushed out of the bottom of the river with excitement on their faces:

"It's been sent, it's been sent now, but I didn't expect that there was a fragment of the Frost Divine Tree at the bottom of the river...... But because it's too cold, we need to use the most masculine and rigid artifacts to bring it out. ”

"Frost Divine Tree? It's such a divine artifact? Great, this time, our Great Yan Sect is developed!"

Such words suddenly ushered in the excitement of others.

"Great Yan Sect?"

Facing the surprise of this group, Wu Yangyu's face showed an expression that was even more surprised than theirs:

"It's actually the Frost Divine Tree...... Hehe, good luck!"