Eight Desolate Tombs!

Heavenly Formation!

This was one of the formations that Wu Yang Yu had obtained from the Bird Emperor in that space tunnel.

The power of the array, the heavenly quality is respected.

Although this is only one of the Heavenly Formations, it is not the strongest one, but the power in it is enough to compete with the emperor, and this is not Wu Yangyu's real purpose.

"Boom!"

A black heavy mountain fell fiercely, and it became more and more ferocious towards an emperor.

Heavy mountains, full of terrifying power emanation, faintly, there is a majestic power of the stars in the swallowing, between the appearance of the figure, countless divine patterns lingering, like a tombstone.

Actually.

These tombstone-like heavy mountains, each of which is the evolution of the stars on the heavenly dome, and the power contained on them, combined with the effect of the formation, is enough to crush all things.

"Click!"

This black tombstone locked on its target fiercely, and its strong strength did not stop stirring, which suddenly made the emperor's face change wildly.

As an eternal emperor, even if it has existed for a long time, the degree of cherishing life is no different from ordinary people, and even stronger than ordinary people.

"Buzz!"

Soon.

All the emperors came to their senses.

They all played their own great power, and jointly exerted their own great power, and began to fight this huge tombstone alive, and in the terrifying roar, it was extremely piercing, only the countless light patterns and energy, which were agitated.

"Death!"

There is an ancient emperor, who is completely angry.

In his roar, he casually launched a boundless momentum, and in the vast and mighty air, the ten directions of space that the strong power seemed to be triggered were trembling, and behind him, a vision quickly emerged.

It was a dragon elephant vision, it was the heaven and earth magic elephant, more terrifying than the monarch-level magic elephant, the huge dragon elephant raised its nose, thousands of meters long, mighty and mighty, like a terrifying moat, directly towards a tombstone bombardment.

"Boom ——!"

Suddenly, the roar continued to explode, and countless fragments expanded, and the light of collapse began to emerge in the sky, and everything was not over.

Not only this ancient emperor, but also other powerful figures in the imperial position also began to act under the anger.

The power of the emperors swept the heavens.

"Boom!"

Wu Yangyu held the gun in one hand, and the battle robe was hunting, and the pair of eyes had turned scarlet, and in his heart, the fighting intent was full of war, and the killing intent emerged, and he was already locked towards the Ming Emperor.

Emperor Ming is a member of the Five Emperors' Sect, and he is his greatest enemy.

This man must die!

Thundered!

All the visions shook in unison in the heavens.

Over there.

There is the supreme Buddha, spreading hundreds of arms, exuding golden crystal light all over his body, as if all ten directions are pure land, the divine power, strong to the extreme, can tear the dragon and tiger, cut the galaxy.

There is sword light, rushing into the sky, setting off a heavy river of sword qi, boundless power, rolling and moving, as if to split the shackles of all this.

There is a human vision, turned into a sage, stepping on the sky, ignoring all living beings, and there are brilliant divine patterns intertwined and stirring around him, swallowing and spitting, and even crushing all living beings.

Under such a scene, even if the emperors are besieged by the Eight Desolate Tombs, they can still be perceived by everyone in the outside world, the huge vision, the immortal power of the imperial road, the terrifying divine light that rolls up, everything makes people's hearts shake.

"This guy...... Really not dead?!"

Regarding Wu Yangyu's identity, not only Mi Xi and others have guessed and judged, but even some sect disciples have already perceived it.

Especially in Wu Yangyu's hand, the ruling war spear is too obvious.

"Not dead, become an emperor!"

The people of the Doushen Sect all had ecstasy on their faces.

Especially the disciples of the Prison Hall, the smile on their faces was so clear.

"Hehe, this guy really won't die so easily. ”

A few other gods, such as Yu Gu, couldn't help but laugh.

"Sure enough, it's a scourge, to such an extent, he doesn't even die, and he has become an emperor, but what about the emperor? He has been on the throne of the emperor for too short, and now he is trapped in it, this is simply an idiot, he died by himself!"

"Hahaha...... Yes, yes, this is death, so many ancient emperors, who is not more profound than him, it doesn't take much effort to suppress him, do you really think that if you become an emperor, you can be unscrupulous?"

The people who said this were the disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land, the Five Emperor Sect, and the Impure Great Sect.

But.

The tone of these words was filled with all kinds of envy.

The emperor, what a existence, eternal and almost invincible.

If the emperor doesn't come out, who will compete!

Even if it is the lowest-level emperor, he has no background, but he has the strength and qualifications to easily kill any half-step emperor in seconds.

In the ranks of this half-step emperor, how many people have never stepped through this half-step in their lives, which shows how difficult it is.

"Sure enough...... And so!"

Outside the Eight Desolate Tombs.

Although the faces of Mi Evil and the others were extremely solemn, there was an extremely bold guess vaguely.

"You can't be wrong!"

Xingtian, with a hint of surprise on his face.

For his youngest disciple, he could be said to attach great importance to it, three years ago, if it weren't for the breaking of the seal of the extraterritorial evil clan, he would have even planned to start the battle of the sect.

Right now.

He, like Mi Evil, has also sensed Wu Yangyu's plan at the moment, this so-called Eight Desolation Tomb seems to be trapping Wu Yangyu to death in it, and it seems to be looking for death, but, in their opinion, Wu Yangyu's real purpose in doing this is not to suppress the emperors, but to seal their way!

"Wu Yangyu...... Today, you will die!"

Emperor Ming controlled his own magic image, the power of the imperial road, swallowing like the sun, and in those eyes, there was an infinite sharp divine light, staring at Wu Yang Yu deadly, as if he wanted to completely penetrate Wu Yang Yu.

One after another, the magic elephants bloomed their own divine power in unison, and they surrounded Wu Yangyu in it, just as many people guessed, that Wu Yangyu had already trapped himself in the Eight Desolation Tombs.

"Hehe......"

The corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth moved slightly, and his palm slowly pressed on the bronze mask, and with his movements, a delicate face was completely presented.

Hiss......

When the true face was revealed, the sound of gasping and cold air came out uncontrollably.

Wu Yangyu!

This is clearly Wu Yangyu!

Even before this, many people have already guessed, but it is still speculation.

No one can be sure that someone can survive under the suppression of the emperor, but Wu Yangyu did it, and moreover, he returned as the emperor!

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Staring at Wu Yangyu fiercely, Emperor Ming's heart was called a hatred!

Originally.

He exerted all his strength, bombarding Wu Yangyu's body alive, with his strength, not to mention a half-step emperor, even if the other party is at the same level as him, he is sure that the other party will definitely die, but now, Wu Yangyu has appeared again, which makes him feel calm.

As for the other emperors, there were all kinds of different thoughts in their hearts, rolling wildly.

Wu Yangyu in front of him is too terrifying, the other party's terrifying is not only his strength, but also his age.

Wu Yangyu is now at most twenty years old, and if he wants to become an emperor, it takes time to accumulate, he needs to have a foundation, and he needs to comprehend martial arts.

What can be done in 20 years? This is simply not possible to complete such a huge project, otherwise, the emperor should have left all over the place in this era.

Potential, Wu Yangyu's potential, made everyone feel threatened for the first time.

"Kill him!"

Without any words, the emperors just made eye contact, and they had already seen each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

War!

There is no need for any nonsense, not the slightest word, fight, unfold directly!

Boom!

Wu Yangyu held the gun in his right hand, and when he picked it up, the sun and moon were trembling, and the stars were collapsing, as if with his simple movement, the entire space was affected.

The power of the Imperial Dao, even under the cover of the Eight Desolation Tombs, was unbearable, and it quickly spread to a radius of hundreds of miles, and everywhere they went, the disciples of the sect only felt their bodies tremble, an innate sense of fear, which made their blood and qi can't help but turn upside down.

"Boom!"

The emperors bombarded, showing their magical powers.

Their own magic images all played the most ferocious force, surrounding Wu Yangyu in the center, trying to kill him together.

"Boom!"

However.

At the same time, behind Wu Yangyu, there was also a huge shadow.

Dharma Elephant, Great Yama!

He has three heads and six arms, and the surging power blooms out, and the majestic power of the swallowing is like the resurrection of the gods and demons.

The terrifying abilities of the sacred and immortal chanting, the immortal divine might, the amazing combat power, and so on, were superimposed on each other, and in an instant, its six arms were spread, and it fought against the rushing magic elephant without taking half a step back.

"Peng!"

"Boom!"

It's just a face.

A Dharma elephant, directly under the bombardment of the great Yama, trembled fiercely, and then, was blasted out by a punch, this punch shook the sky and the sun and the moon, and between the shocks, Wu Yangyu stepped on the move, and the crushing momentum became more and more intense, above the body, the thunder was rolling, the flames were brilliant, and there was cold ice blocking the shackles of the sky!

"Not good!"

Emperor Ming's body trembled for a while.

He didn't expect that Wu Yangyu would be so terrifying, this is the combined force of all the emperors, and he is only dealing with an emperor who has just been promoted.

Who would have thought that it was just a face, and the bombardment of the emperors was not only resisted by him, but also counterattacked.

"Kill!"

However.

Wu Yang Yu did not give him any chance to react, the ruling war spear in his hand emitted a bloodthirsty and joyful long roar, the dazzling shadow of the spear appeared, Wu Yang Yu people rushed together, between the body, there seemed to be a great avenue singing praises to the long song, under the rolling power bursting, he had already killed the Ming Emperor.

This time, he wants to kill the emperor!