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

Wu Yangyu's shot completely shocked the people of the Shantuo Sect.

Not only because of Wu Yangyu's strength, but also because of Wu Yangyu's identity, you are a disciple of the Impure Great Sect, a junior disciple of life and death, how can you make a move against a disciple who is also a Zen sect!

This kind of practice is absolutely unimaginable in the entire meditation sect.

"Good thing...... Good stuff!"

Picking up the rosary in one hand, Wu Yangyu groaned slowly, his rough face flashed with a satisfied look, but the anger in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest, but looked at the disciples of the Shantuo Sect again:

"I also feel a lot of things related to me in your body!"

What kind of strength this Shantuo Sect is, it can exist in the secret realm of the gods and has never died, and the power and heritage in it are naturally not to be underestimated.

Not long ago, this group of guys was not less targeted at their Shantuo Sect, and Wu Yangyu naturally wouldn't let each other go so easily.

"Too much deception!"

The faces of the group were hard to see to the extreme, gritting their teeth, and it was clear that there was a flame gushing out of their eyes.

"Noise! You have what I need, that's you uncle, I look up to you!"

Wu Yangyu snorted coldly, and his big hand reached out again.

Suddenly.

A huge handprint, exuding a misty aura, like the hand of the ancients, carried a majestic wave that enveloped the ten directions, and slapped it fiercely.

"Puff puff!"

It was just such a simple action, but the boundless power contained in it had already shaken everyone's hearts and trembled wildly.

In the mouth, blood gushed out involuntarily, this power is really terrifying to the extreme, with the power of everyone, although it is extraordinary, but the strongest is only the hook-nosed man who has just been killed by Wu Yangyu, and the rest, the strongest is only the monarch-level five heavens.

Even now, Wu Yangyu uses the [Jiaye Demon Sutra] as the core and urges the power of his body, but it is not something they can compete with.

The sound of broken bones, broken tendons, spurting blood, all kinds of sounds were extremely harsh, and in an instant, the powerhouses of the entire Shantuo Sect had fallen to the ground, and the storage utensils on their bodies had been forcibly taken away by Wu Yangyu.

"A dust! You deceive people too much! You are not pure, and you deceive people too much...... I'm going to tell you!"

"Shame...... You are a disgrace to our Zen disciples!"

Bursts of angry roars came from everyone's mouths, they were covered in blood, and even more meridians were broken inch by inch, which was clearly in a state of dying, in other words, they were already useless!

Such a ruthless method made the disciples of Shantuo Sect not angry.

Especially.

For a long time, among all these sects, only their Zen disciples bullied others, how could they have been bullied like this.

"Yichen is right, even if your strength is strong, but this time you have also provoked boundless disasters, even if you are a disciple of the Impure Great Sect, a junior disciple of life and death, you will die!"

Some disciples shouted with bloody faces and hideous faces.

"Bang!"

However, in response to him, it was a huge handprint, which was suppressed to the death, directly beating the clamor into a blur of flesh and blood.

"These things are obviously related to me, you are shameless!"

Wu Yangyu's face was full of anger, as if he had been insulted, and then with a cold snort, he actually strode away from this place.

"My treasures...... This is the spiritual essence that I have treasured all the way in the secret realm of the gods!"

"Bastard, how did he know that I was hiding so secret...... Let's go, go find the impure sect!"

There are disciples in their eyes, they are about to cry, even if they are fellow disciples, but they also have selfish intentions, naturally many people will treasure the most precious things, but unfortunately, they don't know that Wu Yangyu has the eye of the oracle, and under the urging of the divine power, everything is gone......

"It's the next target!"

In one step, the oracle eye in the center of Wu Yang Yu's eyebrows bloomed, and his eyes continued to search with a chill.

It's just a Shantuo sect, he doesn't care at all.

This time, he would not let go of anyone who dared to provoke their Dou Shen Sect.

............

Six days later.

"Boom!"

There is a crystal glow of divine light, surging out from the depths of a broken ancient palace, and the glorious majesty is almost in a materialized posture, pushing the eight desolations and six together, and all kinds of visions loom and evolve.

The ancient hall was bathed in that crystal light, bringing up a dusty and sacred aura!

"It's a legacy!"

"It's hard to imagine what sect has such luck against the sky, it's not far from the time when the secret realm of the gods is closed, and there are still sects that can find the inheritance!"

"Indeed, except for some ancient and powerful prohibitions, the rest of the inheritance has been almost excavated, and it is extremely difficult to continue to open it. ”

Around the ancient hall, in the void, there were constant fluctuations in the exchange of words and divine thoughts.

From time to time, the strong people who passed by showed envious looks.

"Bang!"

Soon.

The figure of no more than ten people in the line rushed out of the ancient hall quickly.

Their bodies are full of aura, and the first few of them are even more profound, and their eyes are full of divine light, and they are clearly peerless monarch-level powerhouses.

Vaguely.

In the emanation of their power, there were bursts of ancient Sanskrit chanting, as if they wanted to turn the world into a sacred place.

"This is the powerhouse of the Pure Land Sect!"

After noticing the few people who were headed, many strong people with hot eyes sighed helplessly at this moment.

"The luck of this Pure Land Sect is too good, at this time, it can even dig up the inheritance!"

"I can't say that, before this, the Zen heart of the Pure Land Sect was suppressed by the Great Demon King, which led to a heavy loss of the strength of the entire Pure Land Sect!

Someone pointed to a Pure Land Sect disciple with a smile on his face and introduced.

"I don't know what kind of creation they got this time, it's a pity, it's a person from the Pure Land Sect, if it is another sect, it can be snatched up!"

In the surroundings, the sound of discussion came out from time to time.

Especially when you notice the excitement on Jing Xinzi's face that is difficult to hide, it is obvious that this inheritance is very terrifying.

It's a pity that Zen disciples, it's rare for someone to dare to provoke.

After all.

Zen disciples, once provoked, can call a large group of people, if they fight, unless they have a strong backing, it is difficult to successfully fight with them.

"Hmph, Zen disciple, shameless...... I wish they were robbed!"

in the crowd.

There is no shortage of people who have been bullied by Zen disciples, and they can't help but curse in a whisper at this moment.

"Hehe, rob them, unless it's the Great Demon King......

Faced with such words, some disciples couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This senior brother...... The things on your body are destined for me!"

Cold.

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came from the void.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of a sweep.

The discussion in the whole space suddenly stopped.

Especially the Jingxinzi who was originally full of smiles, his face twitched fiercely at this time, the smiling pair of eyes widened fiercely, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch at this time.

It's not just him.

The people of the Pure Land Sect around him were even more like ghosts, and their bodies stiffened for a while.

"Is it him?!"

"Damn, this is going crazy rhythm!"

"This guy is here too!"

After hearing the voice in the void, the disciples around who were still whispering were completely fried at this moment.

"It's the guy named Yichen...... Oh my God, this guy has a lot of guts!"

"It's not just bold, Yichen has robbed too many sects in just a few days, such as the Necromantic Bloodline, the Nine Xuan Taishang Sect, the Great Sage Palace, the Valley of Flames, the Blood Drinking Sect, the Tianshu Holy Land, the Shantuo Sect, and so ......on."

"The most terrifying thing is that this guy's strength is terrible, and his temper is still very hot, it is said that he is a junior disciple who is born and destroyed in the impure sect, therefore, it is rare for someone to dare to provoke, and once he robs, he is not worthy of the identity and background of the other party at all!"

"Boom ——!"

Soon.

In the discussion of everyone, who was clearly excited, above the void, a figure had slowly descended.

The comer, with a rough face and bulging muscles all over his body, with the blooming of a vision of a huge Buddha behind him, the whole person not only did not have the slightest sense of auspiciousness and sacredness, but gave people an incomparably vicious visual impact.

This kind of appearance is the evolved Wu Yang Yu!

"Senior Brother Yichen...... What are you going to do here?!"

Jing Xinzi's mood at the moment is completely inconsistent with his name.

In his heart, it was called a miserable one.

This time, in the Broken Ancient Palace, they finally obtained a supreme creation, but before they could get a hit, they actually encountered this evil star in front of them.

About Yichen.

He didn't know much about it, but that didn't stop him from being jealous of the dust.

Especially in this short period of a few days, Yichen has robbed several sects, many of which are super ancient sects, such as Tianshu Holy Land!

And.

All the strong people he has robbed have different strengths, and the most powerful ones have even reached the early stage of the monarch-level Eight Heavens!

Monarch-level Eight Heavens!

In the entire secret realm of the gods, except for those rare and top-notch powerful existences, it is almost an invincible existence, but even such a strong person cannot compete with Yichen, who can guess the strength of Yichen.

Secondly.

Yichen claims to be a disciple of the Impure Sect, with the support of the Impure Sect behind him, even if many people are resentful in their hearts, they don't dare to make a move easily, which is the most heart-stopping place.

Thinking of this, Jing Xinzi's whole body was going crazy......

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