battle master

Chapter 962 Nether Evil Land!

kill!

Above the sky, Wu Yangyu's battle robe was hunting, and a divine light emerged from his body, and waves of boundless stalwart power radiated endlessly.

"Chong!"

He used the power of the stars to control the power of the stars, and like a divine sword unsheathed, he slashed open the emptiness of heaven and earth, and the shackles of space he hit were like broken chains, blasting countless collapsed ruins.

"puff!"

In front of him, a figure of a strong man appeared, his whole body was covered in blood from being beaten by that terrifying force, and blood gushed out from his mouth, mixed with large pieces of minced meat.

It was already the seventh day since Ju Que was killed.

Wu Yangyu fought Shifang, and wherever he went, there was blood everywhere. This time, what he chased and killed was the disciple of Tianshu Holy Land.

These people never stopped him, but they participated in the siege of Ju Que.

"Wu Yangyu! You have the guts to fail. We are people from the Tianshu Holy Land. Even your God-fighting Sect would definitely not dare to be so presumptuous!"

The injured disciple's face was full of madness, but in the depths of his pupils, there was a constant look of fear looming.

Fear, boundless fear.

Around here, more than a dozen strong men from the Tianshu Holy Land all performed like this.

Along the way, they ran for hundreds of miles, but they still couldn't get rid of Wu Yangyu. On the way, six powerhouses had already been beheaded, and these six powerhouses were all monarch-level seventh-level heavenly masters. generation.

"Nonsense... so much!"

Boom!

Wu Yangyu's eyes were vertical and horizontal, and the scarlet in the depths of his eyes surged like fresh blood. His long hair danced wildly, standing tall above the sky, his seemingly thin body, the aura became stronger and stronger, like an untied statue. The ancient demon god of the ancient seal.

Clang clang!
With a wave of his hand, the power of the gods was unleashed, and the evolved blade with a life-threatening blow formed dozens of strokes.

How powerful is the power of a life-threatening blow, and at the same time, the sky shook, and thunder came down, forming a huge arc of lightning, as long as a hundred meters, covering the entire group of people.

The fall of Ju Que has completely angered Wu Yangyu, and he wants to kill them all.

Even if these people were not the ones who actually killed Ju Que, as long as they were related to Ju Que's death, he would not let them go.

Lightning and thunder, the evolution of the sun and the moon, and between the urging, blazing light swept across the ten directions. Wu Yangyu's whole body seemed to be drawn by Shen Xi, and all kinds of power were poured in continuously.

Behind him, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Qilin, the five ancient mythical beasts descended in unison, and while they were driving and moving, the ferocious power of cutting down the sky swept forward, as if It's like blowing up the whole sky.

"Puff puff!"

Wherever they went, one strong person after another was beaten to the ground, and there were even weaklings whose flesh exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Om..."

"clang!"

Suddenly, in the blood mist filled the sky, a light and shadow emerged.

In the Holy Land of Tianshu, there was a strong man holding an ancient shield as tall as a person, forcibly bursting out with blazing light, and barely resisted Wu Yangyu's bombardment, but his body was still violently blown away.

"laugh……"

The other party, without even thinking about it, with a frightened face, turned around and chose to run away.

"Did you... leave?"

Looking at this strong man, Wu Yangyu shouted coldly.

His figure turned into a waning moon, and he moved towards the opponent in an instant.

"Wu Yangyu...you are dead! You are dead!"

Feeling behind him, the ferocious aura became more and more intense, and the face of the strong man began to be replaced by ferocity and madness, roaring towards Wu Yangyu like a curse.

"Roar!"

however.

What greeted him was a gigantic white tiger's sharp claws, which suppressed and fell down like a sky-high.

"Boom!"

The huge white tiger came out vertically and horizontally, extremely sharp, wrapped in the infinite star killing power, and the mighty culling did not stop. Wherever it went, the powerful destructive power swept everything, and the grass and trees flew around. The stone cracked, and hills and hills exploded beside him.

Such a destructive power that destroys everything makes people not be shocked. However, this shield of this strong man is very magical, and the light is constantly blooming, like a protective shroud. No matter how he shot, he still reluctantly protected the opponent.

"Ok?"

Looking at the shield, Wu Yangyu frowned involuntarily, and then, he raised his palm, and his fingers turned into sword fingers, piercing heavily.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

On his body, a throbbing aura bloomed rapidly.

It was an aura that destroyed everything, and it came from Wu Yangyu's own comprehension of the Dao Realm of Tribulation!

The Dao Realm of Calamity evolved with the power of Heavenly Tribulation, even if only a trace of divine energy of Heavenly Tribulation was deduced in it, the power of destruction in it has already shocked the world.

"enough!"

Seeing that the sword finger was locked and the power of the Dao Domain of Tribulation was about to burst out, a voice suddenly spread from above the sky.

This sound was like a thunderbolt, and all the power contained in this roar was pervasive. In the land of a hundred miles, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm in the daytime, shaking the earth and sky, and trembling slightly.

Such a sound frightens the mind.

With Wu Yangyu's power, he couldn't help but be terribly intimidated by the vibration.

At that moment of loss of consciousness, a big hand quickly appeared, and quickly took away the strong man who was fleeing in a panic.

"Chucky!"

the same moment.

The clouds move in all directions, and the wind cracks endlessly!
Around Wu Yangyu, wisps of majestic aura began to descend.

Just in the blink of an eye, in these eight directions, a figure has already fallen rapidly.

There were a total of eight of these people, and each of them was locked in one direction, firmly trapping Wu Yangyu in it, and the aura radiating from their bodies seemed to be able to communicate with the world, with a vast and unparalleled vertical and horizontal force.

"Dharma Elephant..."

Looking at these eight powerhouses, Wu Yangyu's face could not help but show a gleam of solemnity.

With the passage of time, there are more and more strong people in this mysterious realm of gods, and now, the recognized top stream is the generation that has evolved the dharma.

If one wants to evolve a dharma image, one must comprehend power and realm to an extreme level, and at the beginning, only those who had entered the Burial City, or even those who had entered the triple ladder, could do this.

As long as one successfully breaks through to the martial arts ladder in the triple ladder, there is a [-]% possibility of evolving one's own magical power.

of course.

For the evolution of Dharma, this triple ladder is just a shortcut.

There are so many strong people in this mysterious realm of gods.

In addition to the power of the triple ladder, there are many qualified monsters, relying on the inheritance here, to achieve the same.

but.

It was definitely the first time Wu Yangyu had encountered the ability to gather eight powerful Dharma Elephants.

Sovereign-level seventh heaven, the pinnacle... the realm of Dzogchen!
The oracle eyes flickered slightly between the brows, and Wu Yangyu had already glimpsed the real realm of the group of eight people.

This realm is the same as his, except that if the eight powerhouses work together, even he dare not underestimate it.

"The lineage of the necromancers! The Holy Land of Tianshu! The Blood Drinking Sect! The Palace of Ghosts and Gods! The lineage of the sky... Oh my god, this is the most tyrannical figure among all the sects. This time, Wu Yangyu played too big!"

Such a powerful aura came, and the terrifying power fluctuations were enough to sweep hundreds of miles away. The strong people around here couldn't help but look sideways at it, feeling awe-inspiring for a while.

"These eight powerhouses are not only as simple as the powerful figures in the sect, but also, the aura on their bodies has obviously cultivated a dharma image!"~"

This is a monarch-level figure who is at the pinnacle of the Seventh Heavenly Heaven, and his whole body emits a blue divine light from time to time, which is extremely blazing, and his sideways eyes seem to be able to penetrate the shackles of time and space, which is extraordinary and extraordinary.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of those present couldn't help being shocked for a while.

"The eight powerhouses are all at the level of dharma images. This time, Wu Yangyu is really in trouble. Although he has already cultivated dharma images, he still has trouble dealing with so many powerhouses." Very likely."

Although Wu Yangyu has a record of leapfrog fighting, and has killed super strong people more than once, but the gathering of so many powerful figures clearly came prepared.

Naturally, no matter how powerful Wu Yangyu was, he was not favored by everyone...

"A shield?"

Wu Yangyu's eyes moved slightly.

I have already seen that the strong man in the Holy Land respectfully handed over the shield in his hand to one person that day.

It was a young man in a gray robe, who was also a member of the Tianshu Holy Land. He radiated a majestic power that seemed to lift the world up. Even though he stood there without making any movements, the body on his body The dangerous breath can still be clearly seen.

now.

Wu Yangyu had already thought of the key point, and a ray of coldness could not help but bloom on his face:
"In order to lure me here, you actually used those disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land as bait..."

Obviously.

This shield itself is owned by the gray-robed youth, and the reason why it was given to the disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land was also to introduce himself here.

For this purpose, there are not a few disciples who were beheaded by him in the Holy Land that day, and each of them is the generation of the world's strongest. This is definitely a huge consumption.

"Everything is worth it, Wu Yangyu...you are too young, and now it seems that even if the Juque has successfully comprehended the Dao of Sword, the degree of danger may not be comparable to that of you. With your current strength Age, if you are given another ten years, I am afraid that your threat will be even more unimaginable."

It was a group of dark figures who spoke.

This man exuded a strong aura, like a demon hiding in the Nine Netherworld, his voice was sharp and ear-piercing.

This is a strong man of the Necromantic lineage, and is more terrifying and powerful than the disciple of the Necromantic lineage that Wu Yangyu beheaded at the beginning. Indistinctly, wisps of faint lights seem to be the raging flames on that demon's body Generally, it gives people a cold and terrifying visual sense.

"It's all worth it... Hmph... Do you really think you can eat me?"

Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered, and his fighting spirit became more and more crazy.

"Jiejiejie! Why do you think we brought you here? This place... is not only your burial place, but also a ghostly place!"

Suddenly.

Among the eight people, there was a voice like howling ghosts and wolves...

(End of this chapter)