Chapter 334: Walking in Beidou and Killing the World (Part II)

In the depths of the starry sky, inside a huge ancient star shaped like a shrinking shell turtle, on the Supreme Divine Mountain, where the most vigorous spiritual energy liquefied among the ancient stars, an old man sitting in the majestic hall on the top of the sacred mountain was suddenly alarmed by an incomparable force!

"The emperor's grandfather's phoenix wings gilt boring is reviving on its own? Could it be that there is a problem with the uncle's road to conquer the emperor?" The old man was shaken and hurriedly mobilized the monstrous divine power in his body, causing the imperial soldier phoenix wings gilt boring who was recovering on his own to fall into a deep sleep again.

If an imperial soldier is really recovered, even if he doesn't dare to do anything, he can drain ninety percent of the vitality on the Xuangui Ancestral Star, and in the case of not being sure what happened, the old man can't let the imperial soldier's phoenix wings gilt boring revive on its own.

After appeasing the imperial soldiers' phoenix wings gilt boring, the old man came to the main hall where the clansman's life card was placed in the sacred mountain, and looked at the intact jade pendant in the center of the main hall, and it breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll just say it, Uncle is the heir of Emperor Xuanhuang who has obtained the true inheritance of the emperor's grandfather, so easy to fall!"

Just when the old man sighed, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Beidou Ancient Star, Wang Yu was fighting to the death with a young supreme phantom holding a gilded boring.

Wang Yu, who had been fighting with this young supreme phantom for almost a day and a night, through the style of this young supreme's exercises, he recognized that this young supreme phantom was the imprint left by the ancient emperor in heaven and earth.

The first article of the Turtle Code - don't care about the frost on the tiles of others.

In the past, when he saw this sentence, Wang Yu thought that the ancient emperor of the Xuan Turtle was the same as the image of his race to the world, and he was a cautious (Gou) turtle.

After really fighting with the brand of this old turtle, Wang Yu found that this sentence was simply a fart, and this old turtle was even crazier and more terrifying than the young supreme phantom he fought with last time.

With Wang Yu's current ability, he was alive and exploded thirteen times by this old turtle wielding a phoenix-winged gold boring hammer, if it weren't for his deep origin and being able to instantly overdraw the origin to recover from his injuries, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of this old turtle's imprinted phantom.

When the Imperial Soldier's Phoenix Wing Gilt Boring underwent a mutation, the Ancient Emperor Phantom of the Xuan Turtle that had been accumulated for a long time also used his strongest means: "Roar, reign over the world." ”

Looking at the phoenix wings that were slashed towards him with a hint of the emperor's breath, Wang Yu's face, which was originally a little pale because of too much consumption of the origin, suddenly turned blue.

This old turtle (thief God) cheats, and even if he shows the demeanor of the young supreme when he is in the realm of the old turtle, it is impossible to give birth to the spirit of the emperor.

Looking at the almost condensed phoenix wings and gold boring, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and shook his fist to collide with it.

In one light, Wang Yu's strong physique, which could collapse the Immortal Divine Mountain and knead the divine gold, was bombarded into slag by the phoenix wings gilt boring.

The sea of thunder surged, and a speck of dust that fell from Wang Yu's body stole part of the power of the thunder tribulation with great difficulty, and reincarnated into a body.

"Fortunately, the thief has no independent consciousness and can only embarrass me according to the rules of heaven and earth, otherwise I am afraid that I will really die here this time. Looking at the phantom of the Xuangui Ancient Emperor that was gradually dissipating not far away, Wang Yu breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don't know what will happen when I tear off the shackles imposed by the Heaven Covering Law and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fight without the help of the Heavenly Tribulation?

Also, Wang Yu dared to say that the Ye Hei hexagram of later generations was even bigger than that of him Wang Yu.

With his superb Taoism and the accumulation of two worlds, it was so difficult to bump into a young supreme phantom to fight, Ye Hei could start a counter-kill with one enemy and nine, and the Holy Body couldn't do this if it was suitable for him!

Feeling the unprecedented emptiness in his body, Wang Yu took a breath to empty all the power in the thunder sea to fill his own origin, and the power contained in the thunder sea, which had been shrouded in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, could not make up for the deficiency of the origin in Wang Yu's body!

In desperation, Wang Yu had no choice but to open his mouth again and take a long breath, draining all the energy of several surrounding galaxies to fill his own consumption.

After a long time, Wang Yu was able to fill the source of the full individual.

Opening his eyes and looking at the stars in the surrounding galaxies that had fallen into self-collapse due to lack of energy, Wang Yu reached out to completely wipe out the super-large chain of black holes that were about to take shape in this world.

After dealing with the tail of the hand, Wang Yu threw out a teleportation Xuanyu platform containing Beidou coordinates, activated the Xuanyu platform, and under the hook of the formation, Wang Yu turned Beidou back without half a day's effort.

Stepping into Beidou again, Wang Yu did not return to the holy city, and under the sunset, a thin but majestic figure came to a purple sacred mountain in the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness.

Darkness - Hung over the purple mountain in advance.

"Presumptuous, the new ancestor of the human race, I haven't asked you for an explanation about killing my nephew Ziche, today you actually dare to bring the heavenly tribulation to my purple light to block the door before the sacred mountain of the clan, do you really think that this king will be afraid of you. The Purple Light Ancestor King, who discovered Wang Yu's traces at the first time, shouted loudly and announced that his next move was a righteous move, and he did not hesitate to inspire the lore formation on the Purple Divine Mountain.

With its meticulous preparation of thousands of years of killing holy arrays, coupled with its strong cultivation that was about to set foot in the realm of the Saint King, the Purple Light Ancestor felt that he was only afraid that he would be able to get what he wanted today, plundering everything from Wang Yu, and watering his own path to the point where he could set foot on the path of the emperor.

It's a pity that it looks too good at itself, an ordinary ancestor king who is not even a heavenly king, and killing it is like killing a chicken.

Before the Beidou Ancestors could react, Wang Yu flicked his fingers and triggered a thunderstorm filled with this destructive aura to slash towards the Purple Light Ancestor King who was chattering.

The Purple Light Ancestor King, who had guarded the door for the Xuangui Ancient Emperor and was appreciated by the Xuangui Ancient Emperor and was able to use the inferior divine source liquid to proclaim himself, was split into ashes by the thunder dragon without even making a muffled snort.

Seeing that this sacred mountain had no owner, Wang Yu, who was surrounded by endless thunder dragons, pulled out the dragon veins hidden in the depths of the Wanzhang Sacred Mountain.

Looking at the dragon veins that were half-virtual and half-real, sometimes liquefied into supreme dragon marrow and sometimes vaporized into true dragon purple qi, Wang Yu reached out and put the ball into his mouth.

After a moment of chewing, the spine dragon behind Wang Yu's back instantly practiced one-ninth, and practiced a dragon tail.

After completely controlling the newborn 'Dragon Tail' with the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, Wang Yu suddenly felt that his physique that could smash the Immortal Divine Mountain and fight with the True Dragon and Qilin was three points stronger than before.

Unexpectedly, the secret method of the Xuan Turtle Ancient Emperor devouring the dragon vein and cultivating the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm actually had such a mysterious effect, which could enhance his physique in the low realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

By the time the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Clans living in the Ancient Star of the Big Dipper realized what Wang Yu had just done, the former Purple Light Clan's Holy Land had become a scorched earth, and the Purple Light Royal Clan, which had been in the Southern Regions for thousands of years, was completely removed from the Ten Thousand Races.

"How dare he offend the heroes of my race? He is killing himself. "A beast-like ancestor with barbed bones and armor roared.

"Although the Purple Light Royal Clan is not ranked among my ten thousand clans, it also belongs to my heavens and ten thousand clans after all, and it was actually destroyed by the blood and food of the human race. "There was an ancestor king covered in green armor who was furious, feeling offended by something dirty.

"I propose, kill, kill the blood food ancestor king who doesn't know the height of the sky, kill the Beidou and no longer have the human race, don't intrigue like before, and raise a rampant human demon alive. The Ancestor King remembered that the Terran Great Demon who had once been Beidou screamed in shock.

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