readx;?“ Who is this figure? Which existence of the Demon Dao? Among the powerhouses I know within a radius of thousands of miles, there should not be anyone wearing such a strange battle armor?"

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi was also secretly observing the two people standing opposite him, and he saw the black battle armor standing in the void not far away, and the blood patterns on the battle armor were engraved on it, as if it was flowing with red blood, and it was also demonic, fierce and powerful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, this kind of demonic aura seems to be different from those underground demons.

The man in Tsing Yi is strong in cultivation, has the strength of a second-order Spirit Venerable, and is one of the chief ten disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect, so he naturally has extraordinary eyesight.

"The treasure that the demon lord just said was stolen? Could it be him?"

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ye Yu at this time, with a trace of greed in the depths of his eyes.

Rumble!

And at this moment, Ye Yu looked at the subtle atmosphere on the field, and suddenly his expression moved, and he shot away violently outside the ancient city.

"You dare!"

"Treasure left!"

Two loud roars rang out violently.

The golden sword in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi slashed directly at Ye Yu, a monstrous sword intent, extremely powerful, with tens of millions of golden sword shadows, overwhelming, blocking Ye Yu's way to leave.

"Get out!"

A cold shout came out of the Shura battle armor, and the Ugin war halberd in Ye Yu's hand slashed violently, and a huge black pillar of light suddenly erupted from the tip of the halberd, directly shattering the tens of millions of golden sword lights.

Bang!

"It's not the breath of the Venerable?, you're just an emperor?!"

At this time, Ye Yu's breath was instantly captured by the man in Tsing Yi, and his expression suddenly crossed a trace of disdain, and he hurriedly shouted coldly: "Call out the treasures of the demon clan, and I will let you go! Such a heavy treasure is not something that a mere emperor can control!"

The man in Tsing Yi spoke, as if he were a supreme king, commanding his people.

"Get out!"

Regarding the threat of the man in Tsing Yi, Ye Yu's expression hidden behind the metal mask was waveless, he roared, and directly punched the man in Tsing Yi.

Since you don't know what to do, then today I, Ye Wuwu, will do the way for heaven and kill you here!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked fierce, and he waved the golden sword in his hand violently, and thousands of golden lights shone out.

"The golden sun is shining, and the world is shattered!"

Rumble!

This is a huge golden sword gang, which was cut down by a man in green clothes with a sword, radiating a thousand divine lights, mighty, like a small sun, shining in the sky, terrifying power and sword intent, overwhelming.

Rumble!

Click......

The space seemed to be unable to withstand this fierce sword intent and the vast golden light, and they all began to shatter.

"The golden sword, everything is slashed!"

The man in Tsing Yi roared, and the terrifying strength of the second-order Spirit Venerable exploded in an instant.

"Howl!"

And in the face of the huge golden sword that seemed to have the power of splitting the sky, Ye Yu's expression was waveless, and the Ugin war halberd in his hand suddenly dissipated, he waved his hands violently, and a huge demon altar suddenly manifested in front of him, instantly expanding into the size of a small mountain.

The Demon Hell Altar, this huge Demon Altar is mottled with traces of time, outlined like a knife, a desolate and simple atmosphere, suddenly dispersed, and in the mouth of the Demon Altar, a black divine fire suddenly emerged, as if to burn and destroy everything, and the space was about to melt.

"That's?!"

Not far away, the moment the Demon Lord Prison Chen saw the huge demon altar, he was shocked, as if he had seen some incredible scene, and an ancient legend and memory echoed out of his mind.

Bang!

Buzzing!

Bang dang!

And at this time, in the sky not far away, the man in Tsing Yi looked ruthless, Ye Wuwu, the golden giant sword in the hands of the top ten chief disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect, slashed into the huge altar with a demonic aura.

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

A huge violent impact as if it came from ancient times suddenly sounded, and at the place of the collision, the space began to shatter, the void began to collapse, and countless spatial turbulence flowed out of the shattered void hole, and the terrifying spatial power was shaking and spraying.

"Impossible?!"

After the countless violent forces dissipated, Ye Wuwu looked at the black armor blood tattoo figure that was still unscathed, and suddenly his expression flashed with a trace of disbelief.

His golden sword, Ye Wuwu himself knows very well, it is the Great Sun Meteorite Gold in the Great Wilderness Ancient Mountain, smelting countless spirit crystal nuclei and genius earth treasures, and refining for a hundred years before it came out of the sheath and became a golden divine sword, with the power of no less than a holy soldier.

This golden ancient sword cooperates with the sword path cultivation technique "Golden Emperor Great Sun Sword" practiced by Ye Wuwu, which can exert vast strength and incomparably strong sword intent, which can be said to be able to cut mountains with one sword, split the river with one sword, and cleanse all things in the world with one sword.

Rumble!

Bang dang!

At this time, the Demon Hell Altar in front of Ye Yu was extremely huge, as if the ancient emperor had ordered the people to spend countless materials to cast for thousands of years, the surface was mottled with traces of time, the demonic power was monstrous, and the lonely black divine fire crackled and sounded, exuding a terrifying and void atmosphere.

"It's this weird jar......"

At this time, Ye Wuwu also understood something instantly, and his eyes suddenly froze, staring at the magic altar that seemed to be engraved with the patterns of countless ancient ancestors.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

The cold voice came from under the hideous Shura battle armor, Ye Yu was full of demonic power, and the terrifying power beyond the brute dragon was boiling in his body, and he slammed his fist at Ye Wuwu, not caring about any fellow disciples at all.

At this time, under the Shura battle armor, Ye Yu is a demon and a Shura.

There are no scruples, and there is no need to scruple anything!

Buzzing!

The space was blown up, Ye Yu's fist covered with cold black metal was surging with demonic energy, and one after another demon god and demon beast phantoms flashed out around his fist, fierce and powerful, as if to shatter the eternals!

"Demon Dao people, it's not a pity to die!"

Ye Wuwu felt the monstrous demonic aura in the blood-patterned black gold battle armor, and directly waved the golden ancient sword in his hand, and a sword split out a golden country, ancient vicissitudes, terrifying sword intent and sword momentum erupted, overwhelming, the void was trembling, and the explosion sound continued.

This is Ye Wuwu's Venerable Small World, in which there are countless golden sword blades trembling, this world belongs to the country of swords, shining with golden monstrous divine light, and every pure gold sword is sprayed with terrifying sword intent, as if it can cut everything, extremely powerful.

"This is the kingdom of the golden sword that belongs to me! Everything is cut and broken in it, today, you are just an emperor, and it is your honor to be able to be honored to be wiped out in my kingdom!"

Ye Wuwu said, the golden ancient sword in his hand trembled, and his eyes looked at the figure of the Shura battle armor, with a disdain in his coldness.