The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

Everyone is leaving, and those emperors and monks are quite helpless.

Yang Yu is in this state, who will provoke or dare to provoke?

I was really going to be beaten to death. It was not surprising that I cried without crying or even laughed at for years.

However, just when everyone was about to leave the world of Xianfu, everyone's footsteps stopped.

Because, just when the emperors were preparing to leave, around the Shenyue at the entrance of the fairy mansion, a group of people appeared at this moment, standing quietly in the void, waiting for those who left from the fairy mansion.

"Everyone, don't leave yet, we need to ask something."

In the void, a powerful creature spoke, looked at the emperor and demon masters, and said.

"Who are you?"

The brows of the emperors suddenly frowned deeply and looked at the creatures in the void.

"Swire."

The leading existence continued to speak, looked at the emperors, and said lightly.

"Swire?"

The brows of these powerful humans suddenly frowned, and their expressions became extremely solemn as they watched the dozen or so people in front of them.

"What's the matter with you, it seems that the Primordial Clan hasn't been born yet, why did you suddenly come here?"

Emperor Daxia frowned and spoke, his face heavy.

"I heard that there are things left by the emperor in the world of Xianfu, and there is a skin of the immortal emperor. We have to be born early. It is too important for the immortal emperor."

The leader continued to speak, this was a great king of the Primordial Clan, with six pairs of divine wings growing behind him, thinking of silver scales all over his body, and his eyes were blood red, just like a yaksha.

"Come for the skin of the Immortal Emperor? There is no need to stop us, it is not in our hands."

Emperor Jiuli spoke with a very indifferent voice.

"Oh? Not in your hands?"

The Dacheng King smiled slightly, and then looked at Emperor Jiuli and asked: "Then I don't know which monk of your human race has the skin of the Immortal Emperor."

"Who else can be Dongzun, so how can we fight with him such a monster?"

Emperor Jiuli spoke again, his voice indifferent, as if what he was saying had nothing to do with him.

"Dongzun?"

The Dacheng King of the Primordial Clan nodded, and then looked at the Shenyue at the entrance of the Immortal Palace, and was not stopping the emperor of Zhongzhou.

Everyone left, but their faces were not pretty.

An ancient tribe dared to intercept them so blatantly, and did not put them in their eyes.

They are the strongest among the human races, the emperors of the immortal dynasty, the monks of West Desert Buddhism!

At this moment, their hearts are a little heavy. The Primordial Clan is so domineering, not blind, but with such confidence, the future of the Beidou, the human race may be very difficult.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at Shenyue in the rear with a cold expression.

Yang Yu hasn't come out yet, and these Primordial tribes obviously came for the skin of the Immortal Emperor. With Yang Yu's character, it is impossible to recognize counsel.

I'm afraid... a big battle is inevitable!

And Yang Yu, who came out last in the Xianfu world, was indeed stopped by the six-winged Yin Yasha at this moment.

"Dongzun?"

The Dacheng King spoke and looked at Yang Yu.

Sensing Yang Yu's weak appearance, his face suddenly became disdainful and indifferent.

This is the so-called evildoer that makes those emperors and others dare not yell at the front?

If this is the case, then the emperor, demon lord, etc. of the human race are really a group of jokes!

A serious damage to the original origin, and the three small steps of the second floor of Sendai can shock the emperor-level figures of the second floor of Sendai?

If the current human race is really such a waste, then he, the great king, doesn't even need to be afraid of the saints of the human race?

"Something?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly when he looked at the great master of the Primordial Clan.

"Leave the molt left by the undead emperor, and then you can roll."

Yin Yacha opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yudao indifferently, his expression was extremely cold, as if he hadn't put Yang Yu in his eyes at all.

"Are you talking to me?"

Yang Yu looked at Yin Yacha and smiled indifferently.

"Didn't you still have other people, such a weak ant, advise you to be obedient."

Yin Yacha spoke and looked at Yang Yu indifferently.

"You have a big tone. Within the Beidou nowadays, among all the human traditions, there is anyone who dares to talk to me like this."

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and coldly locked Yin Yasha.

"Although I don’t know how you, a badly wounded ant, made the emperor of your human race jealous, but since your human race is now weak and looks like this, then I don’t have to worry about anything, what about despising you? ?"

Yin Yacha smiled proudly, and looked at Yang Yu sarcastically, his expression indifferent.

"From where do you think my human race is weak?"

Yang Yu looked at Yin Yasha, his eyes laughed coldly.

"Need why?"

Yin Yacha smiled coldly, looking at Yang Yu, his voice suddenly became extremely harsh: "If you don't want to die, hand over the skin of the immortal emperor, or you can blame me for being polite."

Yin Yacha spoke coldly, and his eyes locked on Yang Yu with great arrogance and disdain.

At this moment, Yang Yu was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes, and he could pinch to death by raising his hand.

"you think too much."

Yang Yu looked at Yin Yasha in the realm of Dacheng King, with a cold and stern smile on his lips.

In Yang Yu's body, Ji Zi Mi has been mobilized, ten times the combat power has exploded, and the combat power in the Divine Forbidden Domain has also begun to explode.

Silently, Yang Yu's combat power exploded directly to the extreme level, while the Taikoo Dacheng King on the opposite side stared at Yang Yu, but his ironic smile became stronger and stronger.

There are three small steps on the second floor of Sendai, this kind of waste, he didn't know how many he killed in the ancient times, and the human race of this state was only worthy of his blood.

At this moment, he almost regarded Yang Yu as an air, his eyes were very cold.

"Plain chaos!"

However, in an instant, Yang Yu's figure directly disappeared in place and appeared in front of Yin Yacha. Within the center of his eyebrows, the villain Yuanshen burst out with a sword fetus, and directly broke out of the sky. , Rushed into the soul of Yin Yasha!

"boom!"

In the next second, a sacred furnace appeared in Yang Yu's hand, and the phoenix sounded, as if the ghost of nine-headed divine phoenix appeared, directly engulfed in the power of the ultimate path, hit the soul and was cut into loss by Yang Yuping's chaos. The Silver Yaksha of Consciousness!

"Puff!"

Blood soared, splattering across the void, all the six pairs of divine wings and flesh and blood of Yin Yasha were blasted and suppressed into sludge under the might of the Nine Phoenix Furnace!

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