"Poof!"

"Click!"

Thousands of silver rays of light spilled down, each of which seemed to be a long sword tearing through the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some disciples who couldn't dodge were hit by the silver light, and their flesh was suddenly pierced, and the blood flew directly sideways, and even worse, their luck was extremely sad, and their heads were swept by the silver light, and they exploded in an instant, and fell here.

"Boom!"

In the violent boiling and eruption, in the range of 100 miles, it seemed that a catastrophe like heavenly punishment had been experienced.

The rocks pierce the air, and the mountains and rivers collapse!

Layers of the earth's surface were directly lifted, and it could be vaguely seen that the boiling and bombardment of energy was spreading, obviously, this was Wu Yangyu and the silver figure fighting!

It all came quickly, but it ended very quickly.

It's just two or three breaths.

The silvery glow in the sky had dissipated.

However.

When everything was calm, everyone's faces began to change dramatically.

Now.

The earth shattered, mountains and rivers collapsed, and mountains of stars fell to the earth.

The ancient trees were uprooted one by one, cutting off their vitality, and the towering height already carried an amazing breath of life, but this breath was dissipating, and even had a broken existence.

On the mountain peaks, magma surged and flowed down, as if a volcano was erupting, and the pungent smell permeated the air, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Such a scene is simply like the space of a hundred miles has been punished by countless natural disasters.

"The mountains and rivers are reversed, and the stars are falling...... What amazing means and power does this have to be to be able to do this?!"

There are disciples, shouting in a trembling voice.

Such power would definitely not be something that the monarch-level Sixth Heaven could burst out.

"Just now, what was the origin of that piece of silver paper?How could it have such explosive power?!"

One by one, the divine thoughts re-evolved and began to transmit sounds.

"I heard that this thunder has received a inheritance in the secret realm of the gods, and it is a broken inheritance, and some people have seen that the thunder has obtained a dead branch in this incomplete inheritance...... But I have never seen Cang Lei use it, and this piece of silver paper is probably also obtained in that incomplete inheritance. ”

There are disciples who are familiar with the truth and begin to tell what they have learned.

"Dead branches?"

These two words have attracted the attention of many people.

The secret realm of the gods is too terrifying, but it is too tempting.

Here, not to mention a dead branch, even a stubborn stone in the inheritance, I am afraid it has unimaginable power.

"Then Wu Yangyu seems to be dead!"

Looking at the endless flow of magma, everyone opened their mouths.

"Hmph, what an amazing blow just now...... It has even surpassed the level of the monarch-level Sixth Heaven, how can this Wu Yang Yu not die?"

Quite a few people began to sneer.

"Boom!"

In vain!

On a mountain covered in magma, there was a roar that exploded.

There is a figure, rushing out fiercely.

He was covered in dark golden light, and in his whole body, there were substantial light patterns lingering, and the momentum was compelling, like a mountain like the sky, and with the power of swallowing, the terrifying spirit flowed down and permeated all directions!

Under that terrifying aura, the people present even felt that their breathing was stagnant for a while, the blood and qi on their bodies were suppressed, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"It's Wu Yangyu?!"

"He's not dead?!"

Looking at that figure, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be stunned.

The power just now was so amazing, and even some unlucky people, whose strength was at the top of the monarch-level Triple Heaven and Fifth Heaven, were killed by the silver light because the distance was too close.

Wu Yangyu was the closest to the figure that evolved from the silver paper, how could he still survive?

"He's been badly injured!"

There are hot eyes that open and close, staring at Wu Yangyu fiercely.

At this moment, Wu Yangyu was covered in blood, and terrifying scars appeared on his body, and his battle robe was torn and ragged.

It clearly looked like he was seriously injured.

However, no one dared to take a step forward at this time.

Being able to survive under the suppression just now, no one can determine how much Wu Yangyu's real combat power exists at this moment!

"Humph!"

Wu Yangyu sneered in his heart.

Naturally, he felt that someone around him was exuding covetous glances, but he didn't care.

As the [Fighting Spirit Technique] began to operate, all of a sudden, a vast amount of vitality was devoured by him, and it was visible to the naked eye that the scars on his body were all repairing and recovering at a terrifying speed.

This scene also made the surrounding disciples secretly gasp in their hearts, but although they were still covetous and greedy in their eyes, they didn't dare to make any changes.

Looking at all the scenes around him, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

The battle just now, even when he thought about it now, was a little irrepressible shock.

That piece of silver paper is really terrible.

The figure that evolved had surpassed the level of the monarch-level six heavens, and that figure was crushed by the force of his gestures.

If it weren't for the critical moment, his Great Yama Dharma Elephant would fight against the other party as a result!

I'm afraid, he will really be killed by this guy.

And.

There is another key reason, that is, a piece of silver paper, which has a time limit, and the figure that evolves on it is only for a short moment, otherwise, Wu Yangyu will also be unbearable.

"However, this time it is not without gains, this time, the advantages of my immortal battle body have become more and more obvious. ”

In the battle with the silver paper evolution figure, Wu Yangyu once relied on his immortal battle body to resist the opponent's several attacks, although in the end, the defense was broken, but it did not hurt his own vital point.

This also made Wu Yangyu realize more and more clearly what a terrifying level his current immortal battle body defense and strength had reached.

"That is the method of the ancient pattern refiner, in that ancient era, the pattern refiner deserves to surpass the existence of the alchemist and martial cultivator in terms of status, it is just a piece of silver paper, it is so terrifying, and it can even evolve a humanoid existence for battle, which is beyond the reach of the current pattern refiner!"

While thinking about it, Wu Yangyu's injuries had completely recovered.

Looking at it, there was no thunder around.

"Did you run away?"

Murmuring in the dark, Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered.

That Cang Lei actually left directly after throwing out the silver paper, and he didn't even care about Wu Yangyu's life and death, which made Wu Yangyu quite surprised.

"But, can you run?"

The cold sound spread from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

As he spoke, his eyes were already radiating a sharp mang, and he quickly locked onto his surroundings.

"Wu Yangyu!What do you want to do?!"

The group of disciples who were locked by Wu Yangyu suddenly stiffened, and their faces already showed a look of horror.

"Kill you!"

A cold sound resounded through the sky.

"Peng!"

Wu Yangyu stepped into action, turned into a dark golden light and shadow, and rushed directly in front of the other party.

"Roar!"

The dragon's groans lifted.

The huge fist mark smashed hard at the opponent.

"Boom!"

The huge fist mark shrouded it like an immortal dragon-shaped mountain.

Everything happened too quickly.

The fist mark that exuded a dark golden light pattern was directly bombarded, without giving the other party a chance to react at all, and in a roar, the true element of the body protection of several people in a group was directly shattered, and in the collapse of the flesh, a large area of muscles and bones had been cracked, and it fell here in an instant!

Hiss......

Such a crazy scene, the disciples around him who watched it suddenly shuddered.

Those who were killed were the people of the Heavenly Alliance.

No one expected that Wu Yangyu's shot would be so decisive and ruthless.

With Wu Yang Yu's current strength, it is enough to compete with the monarch-level Sixfold Heaven Peak Cang Lei, and even kill the other party to escape, the strength of these disciples is not weak, but compared to Wu Yang Yu, there is still a big gap.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

Wu Yang Yu spans the sky.

When it reappeared, it was already 10,000 meters away......

Half a day later.

There are disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion where the desolate is located, a group of six people, who were broken and discarded in a ruin.

Two days later.

There is a disciple of the Shangxuan Sect where the River Styx is located, and he has explored the traces of the inheritance in a mountain range, but he has been beaten into a waste, not to mention, and even the inheritance has been snatched away.

There are even disciples of the Emperor Killing Sect, once they appear, there will be thunder in the sky all of a sudden, or ice falling, and all the people, the lightest ones, will be beaten to a half-dead state!

Three days later......

In just ten days, the disciples of all the sects began to be cautious.

The disciples of the sect who had chased and killed Wu Yangyu at the beginning were completely afraid!

"Wu Yangyu...... You are shameless! If you have the ability, you can go to the thunder, the Styx, and the desolate and they will call out! Do you want face to deal with us ordinary disciples?!"

In a land of mountain peaks.

A group of three sect disciples roared with anger and humiliation on their faces.

This voice came out, and everyone in a radius of ten miles could hear it clearly, obviously, these disciples were asking for help.

Really.

Soon, from a distance, a divine thought came, but when he noticed the situation here, the divine thought suddenly paused, and then "swooped" and suddenly became secret, lest it be slow to dodge.

Because opposite these three disciples, a figure in a black battle robe was standing there quietly.

This person's face is delicate, and a pair of Danfeng eyes are opening and closing, indescribably cold and piercing, who else would it be if it wasn't Wu Yangyu.

During this period of time, Wu Yangyu could be said to be eyeing all directions, and wherever he went, all the sects that participated in the pursuit of him began to fight back one by one.

Initial.

There are also sect disciples who choose to compete, but in front of Wu Yangyu, who has reached the peak of the monarch-level double heaven, he is almost a big kill.

Even the disciples of the monarch-level five heavens rarely have a character who can compete with Wu Yangyu.

After reaching the peak of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Battle Body, Wu Yangyu completely showed his terrifying side, although there were also some sects that were good with each other before this, and they chose to help, but they were all suppressed in a terrifying way.

So much so that at this time, no one dared to stand up for these sect disciples......