However, there are also many strong people in the depths of the ruins, Yang Yu has broken through the Seven Cave Heavens, and there is only a line away from the Eight Cave Heavens, but because of the Cave Heavens, Yang Yu has been able to compete with the existence of the Nine Cave Heavens. Pen '''Fun Pavilion Ω.

But when it comes to the sealer, Yang Yu still has a tricky problem, these guys are all princely level, their strength is too terrifying, and they are the absolute strongest.

Yang Yu has only been in the ruins for four or five days, and he has fought more than a dozen times, among which he has encountered three sealers, all of which are very tricky, but he killed five primeval relics, and after eating them, Yang Yu broke through the eight caves, everything is like a matter of course, and the laying of twenty primeval relics, the eight caves are not easy to come by.

"Huh?" On the fifth day, Yang Yu was walking between a mountain range, and suddenly saw a little white light on the dark mountain wall, and stepped forward to check it out with some surprise?

The mountain wall is bright and dark, and there is an unknown bone weapon inserted on it, and only one handle is outside at this time.

"This should be a treasure, inserted into the peak of the ruins, and there has been no movement, is it dormant or waste?" Yang Yu held the handle, wondering in his heart.

"Hmm, it feels very strange, this treasure contains mysterious energy fluctuations!" After a long time, Yang Yu felt a very secret energy fluctuation, which came from this treasure!

"Huo, could it be that this treasure is still a terrible thing?" Yang Yu looked at the bone handle in surprise, his eyes flickering.

"Up!"

Without saying a word, Yang Yu made his hand directly, holding his hands on the handle, the runes in his body flickered, and his arms exploded his strength with all his strength, wanting to pull out this treasure.

"Click......" "Click......"

There was a sound of sound, and this treasure was gradually pulled out by Yang Yu from the mountain wall.

"Drink!" Half an hour later, Yang Yu shouted angrily, and the last part of this treasure was pulled out, and this turned out to be a bone knife.

The knife was three feet long, not very wide, it looked like a bone knife made of a piece of bone, it looked very rough, and there was even a crack on the blade of the bone knife, which looked like a waste product.

"This is a bone knife made of pure bone, and it looks like it has gone through the vicissitudes of life and comes from ancient times. Yang Yu looked at the bone knife, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the pupil of the ancestral dragon had been working, helping Yang Yu to observe the mysterious value of this bone knife.

Yang Yu looked at it for a long time, but he didn't show the slightest speciality, and finally even shot at the mountain wall, and he couldn't even leave a trace, so it seems that even mortal iron weapons are inferior!

"The mysterious energy inside has also disappeared, and I can't feel it, and now this bone knife is not as good as a pair of chopsticks. Yang Yu reluctantly put away the bone knife, and the chopsticks in his mouth were naturally ivory chopsticks......

"Well, let's go on looking for the treasure, for so many days, not a single powerful treasure has been looted, this bullshit relic is not as good as hunting the primeval relics myself. Yang Yu pouted, very speechless about this ruin, and became more and more unhappy.

Seven days have passed again, and Yang Yu still has no gain, except for a demon pestle, he has not even seen the shadow of the treasure.

As a result, Yang Yu's face turned dark, and he directly changed his original intention, holding the demon slaying pestle in his right hand, and turning into an ancestral dragon claw in his left hand, and began to hunt the ancient relics in the ruins.

After a while, the reputation of the little Xitian demon began to spread among the ruins, and all the ancient relics were terrified to search for treasure in the ruins, as long as they met a little monk who was a demon pestle in his right hand, and the golden claw in his left hand immediately escaped, there was no hesitation at all.

At this time, it was probably only seven days that had passed, and Yang Yu had already hunted more than forty primeval relics, each of which was powerful, and even two of them were almost pure-blooded, powerful and terrifying.

Among them, there are more powerful foxes, perverted Pixiu, demon birds that rise to the sky, and demon insects that run rampant underground, almost flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, all of which were killed by Yang Yu, and all of them were set up by Yang Yu and cooked.

Among them, several battles were terrifying to these primeval relics.

Once, Yang Yu hunted a fox, who knew that four or five primeval relics happened to come in search of treasure, and when they saw this, they immediately shot and wanted to kill Yang Yu.

However, only ten minutes passed, and a total of six powerful primeval relics were all killed, and their heads were hammered to pieces by a demon-slaying pestle.

It didn't take long for two primeval relics with pure blood to join forces to kill Yang Yu, this was a terrifying existence with pure bloodlines that was about to reach the level of pure-blooded creature cubs.

However, it still didn't last more than ten minutes in Yang Yu's hands, and the two primeval relics were all killed, one was roasted into jerky, and the other was boiled into broth.

At that time, it could be said that the fragrance was floating for four miles, and the sun was shining in the sky, and the two ancient relics that were close to pure-blood creatures were made into food in this way.

At that time, more than a dozen primeval relics were attracted to the past, but they were not easy to move, and even when they saw Yang Yu eating meat, they shivered and fled.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Yu's name of hunting the primeval relics spread instantly, and all the primeval relics knew that there was a ten-year-old little monk who hunted the primeval relics everywhere in the ruins to cook soup and drink.

And Yang Yu's achievements also came, which made all the ancient relics have solemn faces, and when they saw Yang Yu staring at him with bright eyes, they would be frightened.

The name of Xiao Xitian's demon also naturally fell on Yang Yu's head, everyone knew that Xiao Xi Tian had a demon, looking at the horror now, it was not much worse than that heavy pupil Shi Yi, and it was even more ferocious.

As for why they knew that Yang Yu was Xiao Xitian's person, in fact, everything was a coincidence.

The demon slaying pestle that Yang Yu picked up in his hand turned out to be a treasure of Xiao Xitian's ancient power, which was very famous in ancient times and could deter a powerful treasure that could deter one side.

Now it appears in the hands of Yang Yu, a Buddhist cultivator, plus Yang Yu also has a treasure made of white jade dragon ivory.

Even if Yang Yu stands up and loudly declares that he is not Xiao Xitian's person now, it is estimated that no one will believe it......

It is impossible for the video screen to be such a coincidence, not to mention, the forces that dare to slaughter the primeval relics on such a large scale, Xiao Xitian may be counted as a ......

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk sees that you are very strong, why don't we look for treasures in this ruin!" Yang Yu appeared behind an ancient relic and said with a smile.

"Get out!" This primeval relic was very impatient, and was ready to slap Yang Yu to death with one claw.

"Amitabha, the donor's murderous intent is too heavy, and the poor monk can only kill you for the sake of the world. Yang Yu blocked the beast's claws, said a word, and directly started to slaughter.

A few minutes later, the fragrance wafted around......