Boom!

Thunder fell into the sky, and its sound continued for a long time. The bloody rain caused by the fall of the great power master, the celestial phenomena followed.

In an instant, the void inside and outside the gods was almost shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

The king of Dafeng died.

This is a major event that can shock countless people at any time.

But at this moment, except for the National Master Dafeng and the Masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty such as Qin Shi, the rest seemed to have not seen them all.

Countless eyes gathered on the bright moon, which was also covered by blood.

Both the yellow robe and the appearance are hidden, and the original appearance of Yang Yu in a martial robe appears.

"Shan Hai Yang Yu... is it a sinister ghost? Or a foreigner?"

Outside the void that was tens of thousands of miles apart, Qin Shi held the divine tip tightly at his waist, his expression was sad, but more calm.

Although he was the Prince of Dafeng, his father had many descendants, and there were a hundred people who could name them, and there were not many feelings for each other.

"That boy, that boy..."

The god's front was shocked and seemed to have received great shock.

‘The king…’

The National Master Dafeng had already withdrawn from the Heavenly Ding Dao and watched from afar. He was extremely angry, but he couldn't help but feel sad.

Although he had four kalpas, he was just four kalpas created by his predecessors, which was even worse than his own country.

Even though he was extremely angry at this moment, he was more shocked...

"It turned out to be him..."

"call!"

Standing above the bright moon, Yang Yu's all kinds of feelings were infinitely elevated, the dark combination of Yuan Magnetic and Xuanhuang, and his will was far beyond the previous one.

At this moment, he could feel the gaze and will projected from the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, the seas and roads, and even from the starry sky.

You can also feel that it comes from the mysterious yellow sky, and I don’t know who is spying on it.

You can more easily perceive the great deterrence from the Xuanhuang World Tree.

There was no turmoil in his heart.

Although the Xuanhuang World Tree has incredible power, it is not the Five Emperors of the Path of the Ancient Alien.

When he cultivated the Xuanhuang Change, the World Tree no longer attacked him.

At this moment, all his Dharmas and Taos have transformed, and the way of Tao has been completed!

"Shan Hai Yang Zhu?!"

Outside the capital of God, the Baoyue Monk King raised his eyebrows, and a shocked light flashed in his eyes.

And the Lord Wanlong, who stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, also raised his eyebrows.

Qian Cang, who was forced to retreat from the Star Picking Platform by the National Master Dafeng, couldn't help but squeeze his palm tightly, but slowly let go.

Shanhai Poplar Prison.

This name is an extremely unfamiliar name for most ordinary people in Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, and even the rank masters.

But in Qiancang, Baoyue Monk King, Ao Yu and other four powerful people, they seemed to be as thunderous as they were.

The expressions of the previous few people changed drastically, but Ao Yu was shocked but not confused, and more of them were fun.

"Shan Hai Yang Yu? Good, good..."

The monks of Baoyue clasped their hands together, without any sorrow or joy:

"According to legend, decades ago, a hero fought against the evil ghost in Longquan Realm, and even flatly rejected the position of the supreme existence promised to you..."

Looking at the Taoist standing above his own Dharma image, even though he existed like the Baoyue Monk King, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

Many years ago, the endless divine light shone across the world. I don’t know how many people with supernatural powers witnessed it with their own eyes, including him.

He has practiced Buddhist consciousness and supernatural powers, and he has seen more than some other powerful people.

I also know what terrible disaster he encountered and what amazing luck he gave up...

"You are Shanhai Yang Yu? Decades ago, the earth in Longquan Realm was shaking, and the light of the Buddhas shone on the sky and the world..."

The low dragon roar pierced the void, the hair and beard were white, but the body was extremely burly, and the Lord Wanlong raised his hand to catch the Red-Feng Dragon Spear:

"On that day, the Buddha of Dingguang who died after the nine kalpas returned, and all the incense and faith were created to burn the lamp for the Buddha...

One person cut off the ancient Bodhi tree, destroyed the ritual of burning lamps, and killed the old Buddha..."

The voice of Lord Wanlong was not ostentatious, but its sound waves echoed, but it seemed to cause the void to tremble.

Even if a practitioner who is far away outside the Heavenly Cauldron Road can see this, he can hear the sound.

In the Thousand Buddhas Heaven, when the Great Compassion Light clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name low, a dry palm fell on his shoulder.

"Second Brother?"

The great compassion light suddenly raised his head, and the person was old and his dusk was deep, but he was the two masters of the Thousand Buddhas and Heaven, the Dharma Sound Wheel.

The second senior brother in name is actually the master who taught him Buddhism himself.

"From the first kalpa to the present, there have been ten kalpas, but there is not even one kalpa. It is so difficult for us, such as the ten kalpa practitioners, to achieve enlightenment, and we have welcomed many evil ghosts who have achieved enlightenment..."

The Dharma Yin Wheel gently patted his junior brother on the shoulder and sighed:

"You and I are both born in the ten-game calamity. Even if you are powerless and dare not, you do not want to compete with all kinds of gods and Buddhas. Why bother to harm the heroes of this calamity?"

"Second Brother..."

Dazhu Guang's heart trembled, but he saw a huge cloth pocket covering his head.

I was caught off guard or didn't dare to resist at all. In a moment, I was already loaded in.

"The great disaster will surely have great luck. Is it him who will be born in the ten disasters?"

The Dharma Yin Wheel murmured in his heart, and then fell to the ground, exerting his strong will, resisting the indescribable terrifying existence from the Tao fruit.

"Let the East..."

...

Huh huh ~

After a moment of silence, the nine-level turbulent wind sky that was flattened has calmed down again, but the blood mist has not dissipated, and the thunder sometimes explodes.

"Shanhaiyangyangzhu, Shanhaiyangzhu..."

After glanced at the Great Zhou Shendu, which had a depressing and strange breath, Lord Wanlong muttered several times, and then said:

"Although your cultivation is complex, there is no level of Jin to Seven Yuan. How can you avoid the killing magic of us and the other two?"

The Baoyue Monk King also looked into the air, and he was also confused.

He can't remember how many evil ghosts he has killed since the 70,000 years since the Tianding was lost.

Among them are many famous, such as the Bao Moonlight King.

Although he had no friendship with Lord Wanlong, he was killing evil ghosts at the same time. The two of them joined forces once, and the great demon of the evil sea was suppressed by them.

In the moment before, the two of them were completely defeated and even killed the Lord of Dafeng by chance.

This is naturally extremely incredible for their existence.

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Ao Yu spoke just now that the warship he was in was the only one that had not been shot down.

At this moment, many masters of the Great Zhou glared at him, but were all intimidated by his aura and could not move.

"Wanfa Tower, Ao Yu..."

Scan the four-tribulation strongmen, Yang Yu's eyes only stayed on Ao Yu for a moment.

In this person, he smelled a rather strange aura, familiar, strange, decadent but full of vitality.

‘Ao Yu…’

After a moment of thought, Yang Yu's eyes had already fallen on the two powerful men of the Baoyue Monk King and the Wanlong Lord:

"It's not a great supernatural power, it's just 'gods' and 'gods of big and small'."

After less than seven yuan, his Taoist practice, magic power, and supernatural power levels are naturally inferior to these two great masters who have been in the Tao for tens of thousands of years.

He will not be able to resist the attack of these two people with great destruction.

However, his magic power is not as good as that of the two, but his realm has surpassed these two people. It seems thrilling to avoid the attacks of the two people, but it is actually calm.

"God's Way?"

The eyes of the Baoyue Monk King moved slightly:

"It is said that during the nine tribulations, a generation of Ma Prince practiced the magical practice to an incredible level, and had a speed across time and time. I wonder where Yang Zhenjun has reached?"
To be continued...