Chapter 1072, Raging Crush!

"If you have a treasure for storage, then you don't need to do anything to collect the Fountain of Youth, we haven't seen it for so long, the Fountain of Immortality must have been collected by you, call it out!" said the divine bird with a cold face. 8.1 Middle School ??? (a) 8 (a) 1 Z (8) (8) (8) C (8) M

"Did you say it, are you stupid, or are you deaf?" Yang Yu looked at the eight pure-blood creatures speechlessly.

"Kill him, now there is no suppression of the field, he is not an opponent!"

"When"

The sparks splashed everywhere, Yang Yu collided with the black claws of the creature, the sound was like thunder, and the ground under his feet cracked, extremely fierce, like two volcanoes meeting.

This creature had cold eyes, and without saying a word, it stared at Yang Yu to launch a lore, it was too fast, like a bolt of lightning, and its power was infinite, extremely terrifying.

"Boom"

There was a roar in the air, and the creature swung its tail, and a black Jiaowei scales were like being cast from molten iron, flashing with a cold luster, with a metallic texture, and swept across Yang Yu's head.

This kind of explosion is extremely piercing, which shows how powerful its degree and power are, even if a stone mountain is drawn, it will collapse.

Yang Yuji leaned back, his body almost lying on the ground, the scaly tail swept against his forehead, and a strand of silk broke off directly, and then turned into powder.

He leapt to his feet and threw himself at the creature's back, his palms shining brightly, slashing at the back of its heart, with the same high-pitched whine, like a divine weapon.

The creature was very calm, and turned its head sharply, its forehead was raised, although it could not use the treasure arts, it was still unstable, and it was about to cut people's souls. At the same time, its pair of black claws reached out again, flying with black light, and clashed with Yang Yu.

The sound of metal collision continued to sound, and the two palms pointed at the light, both of which were dazzling, which was the embodiment of the extreme strength of flesh and blood, but they could crack the world's treasures with their bare hands, and this battle was extremely fierce.

In close combat, Yang Yu clearly saw the appearance of this creature, this is a strange creature, with a human face, but no ordinary eyes, only one vertical eye was born on the forehead, which is extremely weird.

Moreover, it has the body of a scaly leopard, which is slender and strong. The black scales are dense and the strength is amazing. Behind its body, a powerful tail can sweep through thousands of troops, and in a flash of black light, even the mountain can be torn apart.

This is the Zhu Qian, with a human face and a leopard body, ox ears and eyes, and a long and powerful tail.

The terrible thing about it is that it is infinitely powerful. It can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and it can carry the ancient mountains. Moreover, when you make a loud noise, you can roar your opponent to death.

This is definitely a pure-blooded Zhuqian, with amazing strength, which can be shaken hard with Shi Hao, and the ground here is cracked, and the earth rumbles and trembles.

"Since you're going to do it, then I'll go all out!" Yang Yu smiled coldly, and directly urged the ancestral dragon's bloodline, bursting with brilliant golden light all over his body, and a demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, shining with golden light.

"Hmph, Xiao Xitian's people!" Zhu Qian's face was cold, his breath soared, and a strange treasure was sacrificed to attack Yang Yu.

"Pure-blooded creatures have to be wasted for me!" Yang Yu sneered, the nine caves behind him condensed, and countless chaotic qi flowed.

Yang Yu killed the half-blooded creatures of the Nine Cave Heavens when he was in the Eight Cave Heavens, not to mention that now the Nine Cave Heavens are fighting against the Nine Cave Heavens, and Yang Yu is completely capable of crushing them.

"Die!" Yang Yu snorted, and the ancestral dragon's fist moved, acting on the demon subduing pestle, bringing a burst of brilliant Buddha light and blasting towards Zhu Qian.

"Kill!" Zhu Qian was not to be outdone, and the treasure light and aura rushed towards Yang Yu with a terrifying aura.

"Boom!"

The demon pestle shook, countless golden lights exploded, and the treasures sent by Zhu Qian actually flew out, and the brilliance dissipated.

"Hmph, don't think that it's a pure-blood creature to be a terrible thing, if you really provoke me, I'll take you as the head of a pure-blood creature today!" Yang Yu's face was cold, and the Netherworld Wings behind him flapped, rushing towards Zhu Qian, and the demon pestle smashed into its head.

"Roar!" Zhu Qian roared angrily, his breath exploded, bursts of terrifying energy raged out, and his black claws slapped towards the demon pestle, he was infinitely powerful, and he was confident to repel Yang Yu.

"Get out!" Yang Yu roared angrily, the power above the demon slaying pestle instantly increased, and the black claws collided with the demon slaying pestle, and flew out upside down in an instant.

"Bang!"

Under the horrified gaze of a group of pure-blooded creatures, Zhu Qian's body fell back more than ten meters, one claw was broken, and bright red blood flowed down.

"Do it, the Fountain of Immortality must be on his body, kill him together, even if there is no Fountain of Youth, the treasure he obtained from killing the primeval relics during this time is enough for us to reap a lot of money!" Zhu Qian's face was gloomy, he stood still, and his broken claws couldn't move!

"Roar!" Li Long's eyes flickered, and he rushed directly towards Yang Yu, a pair of dragon claws hit Yang Yu directly, and the power was good!

"Whew!" On the side, three more pure-blooded creatures attacked, targeting Yang Yu.

"Hmph, it seems that it is necessary to take pure-blood creatures today, otherwise I really think that I can't kill you arrogant pure-blood creatures?" Yang Yu's face was cold, the Nether Wings flapped again and again, the ancestral dragon bloodline in his body was mobilized to the peak, the Nine Cave Heavens shook, the chaotic qi continued to spurt out, and the heavens and the earth shook.

In an instant, Yang Yu shot with all his might, the ancestral dragon treasure technique continued to blast out, the thunder treasure technique drove the world-destroying thunder, the attack continued, one by one fell from the sky, the ancestral dragon treasure technique was terrifying, each time it brought the blood of pure-blood creatures, and every attack gave these five pure-blood creatures a new wound.

As for Yang Yu, the blue light and golden light shining all over his body, the recovery ability of the ancestral dragon bloodline and the healing treasure technique are running together, even if Yang Yu is injured and is penetrated by the treasure technique of the pure-blooded creature, there is no major problem, and he is stabilized by the two recovery abilities in an instant, and it does not affect Yang Yu in the slightest.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, the surrounding land was full of potholes, the brilliance of the treasure art did not dissipate for a long time, and the battle of one person and five beasts was very terrifying!

The more Yang Yu thought about it, the more courageous he became, and his innate fighting talent made Yang Yu more and more comfortable in battle, and his attacks became more and more powerful, and all kinds of treasures continued, but there was no slightest messy breath.

On the other hand, the five pure-blooded creatures such as Zhu Qian, Li Long, etc., have messy breath, and their bodies are full of wounds, either broken bones, or flesh and blood are broken!

"Kill!" Yang Yu roared angrily, covered in golden light, and waved the demon pestle in his hand, like a war Buddha!

After another half a day, the demon pestle in Yang Yu's hand smashed down again, directly smashing the head of a divine bird to pieces, blood splattered everywhere, and the bodies of the other four pure-blood creatures were also stained!

"Give me death. Today's lunch will be pure-blooded, plus the Golden-winged Dapeng, and stew a pot of chicken soup directly!" Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and he swept towards the remaining four fierce beasts.