"Break it for me!" Situ Yu shouted angrily, and immediately without estimating, a huge golden handprint was conjured up with a big hand, and immediately shot towards the golden skeleton on the altar.

"Boom!"

The huge soul-thirsty hand is like a heavenly hand stretched out from the void, suppressing everything with a terrifying majesty.

At the same time, just as the Soul Lust Hand shot into the golden skeleton, a brilliant golden light suddenly erupted from the golden skeleton's body, and two substantial golden rays burst out from the sunken black eyes.

"Sneer......"

The brilliant golden light, full of the aura of destruction, pierced through everything, and in an instant, it actually resisted the soul-thirsty hand directly, and the huge force was invincible, and in an instant, the golden soul-thirsty hand was pierced, and the terrible palm was dissolved.

"Not good. Situ Yu was frightened, his body moved, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time subconsciously urged the Sumeru Ten Thousand Dharma Ring on his fingers.

A layer of ripples spread in front of Situ Yu's body, just like a wave of water blocking in front of him, and the two essence lights that pierced through the soulthirsty hand instantly hit the spatial ripples, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after a violent ripple, it distorted and disappeared, completely dissolving.

Situ Yu's face was shocked, and he was terrified, the aura contained in the two essence lights just now was so terrifying that he couldn't afford to let go of his heart, this feeling was just like the feeling he had when he met Cao Daofeng when he was only in the realm of a spirit master. It was a kind of instinctive awe of the weak to the strong, because the difference in strength was too far.

"Fortunately, there are Sumeru Ten Thousand Dharma Rings, otherwise I am afraid that this alone will make me fall here. Situ Yu couldn't help palpitating, secretly wiped away the cold sweat on the Yin Hall, and sighed.

"The majesty of the Lord...... There is no ...... to be blasphemed."

And yet at this very moment.

In the quiet and broken stone hall, an ethereal, empty voice suddenly sounded, this voice seemed very old and low, as if it had come out of the ground, but it seemed to come from above the nine heavens, floating in the south, east and west, ethereal.

"Whoever blasphemes the glory of the Lord...... They will be abused by judgment and cursed through the ages...... Eternal life, eternal and indelible pain......"

The old and rich voice, ethereal, as if it had come from the depths of ancient time and space, and every syllable carried the breath of antiquity.

At the same time as this voice appeared, a terrifying majesty also came, filling the entire stone hall, causing the air to stop flowing and be extremely oppressive.

Situ Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face was difficult to keep calm, full of panic and a trace of panic.

This scene is really too weird, although this voice is ethereal, but Situ Yu can absolutely, this is definitely the idea that came from the golden skeleton in front of him.

"Is this the majesty of the Spirit Saint? Even after thousands of years of death, even the bones still contain such a terrible liliang, and a single thought can exert such a huge pressure on me. Situ Yu's face gradually showed a touch of pain, and the majesty that came from the space made him extremely uncomfortable, and even his movement aura was greatly restricted, and he was short of breath, feeling suffocated.

"Hmph, death is death after all, it's just a dry bone, even if you were a spirit saint in your life? After all, it's just a little dust in the river that lasts for a long time, and you want to defeat me with this bit of mental squeezing?" After the gallop, a wave of unyielding, unyielding, and unwilling anger grew wildly in Situ Yu's heart, and the blood in his whole body spurted out, and his blood boiled, and in an instant, under that huge pressure, he was filled with fighting spirit.

"I, Situ Yu, are the protagonists of this era, you are just a dry bone, what can I do, today I will let you be absolutely annihilated, break it for me!" Situ Yu shouted angrily, the heaven-swallowing spell in his body ran wildly, and the whole body was full of golden light, and suddenly the majestic aura came out of his whole body, causing a huge whirlwind to form around him, the wind swept away, the entire stone hall yellow sand waste, and the powerful aura moved the heavens and the earth, as if it was fused with the entire Holy Tower and the Demon Domain.

Generally, after comprehending the laws of heaven and earth and cultivating to reach the realm of Lingzun, Shouyuan will also increase greatly, and you can live for at least two hundred years, and after reaching the realm of Lingdi, every move will secretly coincide with the number of days, reaching the realm of true unity of heaven and man, Shouyuan can be as high as more than six hundred years, and even the bones can decay after death.

And after reaching the realm of the Lord is also the Spirit Saint, he has completely transcended the world, comprehended the law of life and death, and his longevity has reached a thousand yuan.

It's just that due to the uncertainty of cultivation, there is also a difference between the strength and weakness of this residual intention after death, for example, this golden corpse bone is at the level of the lord before his death, even if he has been dead for thousands of years, the remaining trace of the intention still exists, but with the passage of time, it has weakened a lot, and it is muddy and has no will at all.

However, it is rumored that there is a higher realm above the Lord, but even in ancient times it was only a legend.

That kind of realm is understandable to ordinary people, but Situ Yu has learned a little through many ancient books, and knows that after reaching that kind of legendary realm, it is equivalent to becoming a god against the sky, truly Qi with the sky, immortal and immortal, even if it is due to an accidental fall, as long as there is a trace of thought, it can be reborn.

But legends are just legends after all.

Right now, the most important thing for Situ Yu is to solve the remaining venerable thoughts on the bones of this Spirit Saint.

Facing unprecedented pressure, it actually aroused the madness in Situ Yu's blood, and the boundless battle intent of the tyrannical.

"Boom!"

The furious punch was killed, and a thousand golden lights and strong aura swept around, causing the entire stone hall to tremble, the earth cracked, and the yellow sand flew into the sky.

However, what responded to Situ Yu was still the brilliant golden majesty and the dazzling essence of destruction.

After having the previous experience, Situ Yu had no scruples at this time, because the special aura of the Sumeru Ten Thousand Law Ring could release a layer of spatial defense, distort the space, and divert any attack, unless the opponent's spatial law comprehension realm surpassed him too much, otherwise the ability of the Sumeru Ten Thousand Law Ring would have no worries at all.

However, the owner of this golden corpse that has been dead for thousands of years was not a spirit who comprehended the laws of space before his death, so his attainments in the laws of space were not very skillful, and he could not break the locks of the Sumeru Ten Thousand Law Rings at all.

In the absence of any threat at all, Situ Yu absolutely let go of his hands and feet, and began to cast endless whole-body solutions, frantically attacking the golden skeleton.

Of course, at the same time of the attack, Situ Yu didn't dare to use his gaze to meet the eyes of the golden corpse, after all, people were at least the thoughts of the lord, even if it was just a trace of thought, the soul power contained in it didn't know how much higher than him, just a soul attack was enough to make him an idiot.

"Soulthirsty Hand ......"

"Killer Sword Qi ......"

"Tiangang Fist ......"

"Boom!"

Most of the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the aura swept, and the violent aura fluctuations and powerful whirlwinds swept across the entire stone hall, and the loud sound of the stone shattering spread one after another, and the earth cracked, spreading to the surroundings like a spider's web, and the originally broken stone hall was also constantly collapsing.

Under Situ Yu's completely crazy attack, Situ Yu soon found that the liliang fed back from the golden corpse bone was getting weaker and weaker, as if the liliang contained in that wisp of residual thought was limited, and it could not be recovered at all after consumption, and each party was less than one point, and as long as he didn't take the initiative to attack, the golden skeleton would not release liliangLang Fei Idea, on the contrary, as soon as he approached the altar, or attacked, the other party would also return the killing move.

In this way, one trades off.

Situ Yu was not afraid of consumption at all, and he became more and more brave the more he fought, and the aura on the golden skeleton's body, coercion, became weaker and weaker, and when it came to Zuihou, the two essence lights that were conjured up could be completely cracked without Situ Yu even using the Sumeru Ten Thousand Law Ring.

"Honorable ...... The Lord's Might...... Strict, no blasphemy ......"

The voice of the ethereal space grew smaller and weaker.

"Bullshit lord, if you die, it's a pile of loess, destroy it for me!" Situ Yu roared wildly, and the whole person rose into the air, transporting all the liliang in his body, and once again unleashed a soul-thirsty hand.

"Broken!"

"Boom!" The huge soul-hungry hand broke through the layer of golden light that protected the golden skeleton in an instant, and fiercely imprinted on the chest, making a loud sound that broke the earth, and the violent aura was vented everywhere, and the regret of the entire stone hall was all blown away, and the stones, dust flew around, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

The golden skeleton suffered this blow, and it seemed that Zuihou's liliang had finally been exhausted, losing its brilliance, and the wisp of sound floating in the air had definitely disappeared.

"A Spirit Saint-level corpse is also a rare treasure. Situ Yu couldn't help but grin, and his huge palm grabbed the golden corpse on the spot.

"Whew......"

However, at this moment, suddenly a brilliant blue sword shot out from the hazy yellow sand without warning.

"Poof!"

The huge golden hand burst in response, turning into bits of golden light and drifting in the air.

And the bone flute that was originally held in the arms of the golden skeleton also fell from the sky.

"I didn't expect that there would be the bones of the Lord in this holy tower!" An eerie, arrogant voice came from the dense hazy wind and sand, wafting around. There was a kind of surprise and greed in the words.

Immediately after that, a tall red figure stepped from the void in the wind and sand, and with a large hand, he grabbed the golden corpse that had lost its mind in his hand.