battle master

Chapter 873 Not a single one!
In an instant.

The heaven and the earth boiled, and the tyrannical force rolled out, like a great river, flowing continuously, splitting the surrounding boulders and ancient trees, and shaking like cutting the sky.

"puff!"

"Roar!"

The expression of the man driving the ferocious beast changed wildly, and he didn't even have a chance to react. With the sound of blood spurting, his body was shaken heavily. Infinite impact.

As for the ferocious beast under the seat, amidst a wailing sound, a huge handprint opened and closed, suppressed vigorously, and instantly turned into an astonishing mass of flesh and blood.

"Pong!"

Amidst the vibration, everything happened in an instant.

Everyone just saw that the brilliance flickered in front of them, and several figures had appeared.

There are four people in this figure, the leader is wearing a battle robe, and a pair of red phoenix eyes are slowly opened, and the evil spirit is pervasive in it. Between looming, there seems to be a surge of the Milky Way, turning into a divine blade, wanting to cut off the endless sky, That face looked delicate and youthful, but the evil spirit all over her body made people palpitate to the extreme.

The person who came was Wu Yangyu and his group. Facing the aggressiveness of this group of people, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate the moment he appeared, and directly launched his ultimate move.

"Junior Brother Yang Yu?!"

Such a scene appeared too abruptly, and it was an unimaginable shock to the Yuchang five. Afterwards, the color of ecstasy appeared.

"Hahaha……"

Especially Juque's mouth burst into laughter.

He was Wu Yangyu's guide, and Wu Yangyu had the best relationship with him. Wu Yangyu's tyrannical display really made him very happy.

"It's finally here!"

Looking at the five people, a smile appeared on Wu Yangyu's face, but after seeing the scarred appearance of the five people, the chill in his eyes suddenly exploded.

Among the five, especially Senior Brother Sad and Wrathful.

His body was already seriously injured, a large piece of muscle, bone and flesh were broken, and the white bones were exposed. At this moment, blood was flowing, and the whole person was almost crippled.

"who are you?!"

Everything, in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, among the team chasing and killing everyone in the Dou Shenzong, they had already begun to be shocked.

The man driving the ferocious beast's mount was even more ferocious. One of his arms was shattered along his shoulder. Under the intense pain, his face was distorted. The lasing light in his eyes almost tore Wu Yangyu apart.

He roared incessantly, he screamed again and again, and the true energy on his body radiated out, displaying the cultivation base of that body to the extreme, indistinctly, there were layers of red ripples surging from his body, the ripples were extremely rich, It's clearly blood.

With the spurt of blood energy, his aura also became stronger and stronger, and even once achieved the peak level of the sixth heaven of the monarch level.

This level is already at the top in the entire God's Secret Realm, but in Wu Yangyu's view, the opponent is not strong enough at all. The reason why he has such tyrannical power is because the opponent has inspired some kind of secret technique or Forbidden.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a terrifying promotion. Moreover, Wu Yangyu never cared about this kind of promotion method. It is not that he has never seen a monarch-level sixth-layer powerhouse, and he has even suppressed it!
"It's Wu Yangyu! This guy is Wu Yangyu!"

Suddenly.

A strong man roared loudly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his body couldn't help but began to back away.

He had obviously heard about the rumors about Wu Yangyu. At this moment, he finally came to his senses and wanted to leave without even thinking about it.

This person is a monarch-level quadruple-heaven peak powerhouse, one of the top experts, but when he saw Wu Yangyu, he became extremely timid and wanted to flee.

"boom!"

however.

Just when the other party just retreated.

A big golden hand hung down fiercely.

"Roar!~"

In the handprint, a huge Buddha steps out.

He clasped his hands together, as if reciting the Bible, with a compassionate expression on his face, but there was only endless coldness in those golden eyes.

"Crack!"

Amidst the roar, the opponent's body was shattered by the suppression.

"So cruel..."

A fat man with a shiny head folded his hands and muttered in a low voice, but his eyes, which were the size of mung beans, were indescribably obscene. the strong.

It was Fatty Xia Liu who made the move. His [Great Subduing Demon Art] has reached an extreme level. Naturally, there are endless supernatural powers between his moves. It can be opened and closed, enough to kill ten directions...

"Kill, leave none!"

Seeing the injuries on Sad and Wrath, Wu Yangyu's desire to kill was already unstoppable, and the power of immortality erupted immediately.

"die!"

After the words fell, he had already stepped forward, and as he waved his hand, a powerful force suddenly set off.

"Chong!"

The blood was filled with blood, and the gushing blood was soaring like crazy.

A huge blood-colored magic gun moved in the air, piercing hundreds of meters in an instant.

"Pong!"

The blood burst out, and the huge magic gun directly pierced through the group of people in the front.

True Blood Gun!

This is one of the unique secret skills in [Blood Prison]. With the awakening of the prison-suppressing divine body, Wu Yangyu's use of [Blood Prison] has already reached the extreme.

"boom!"

In the void, a huge blood-colored long coffin descended, collapsed countless shackles, crushed and fell, and the bodies of several strong men were crushed into pieces.

"Wu Yangyu...you are too deceitful!"

Just in an instant, nearly ten strong men fell into a fallen state like this. Under such a scene, it attracted a burst of intense fear in the hearts of all the strong men.

This group of people are all peerless figures, but compared to Wu Yangyu's, their combat power is too far behind, especially Wu Yangyu's prison-suppressing god body is based on blood energy, and at this moment, the [Blood Prison] is unfolding, the power is far beyond skyrocketed.

kill!kill!kill!

Amidst the loud shouts, Wu Yangyu, Fan Banruo, Chu Zhanshan, and Fatty Xialiu were like four terrifying gods of killing. Wherever they went, all those who blocked them became their targets one after another.

"Is this still the little junior brother we know?"

Under such a scene, the corners of the Yuchang five's mouths were twitching.

although.

Their strength this time was also greatly increased. If it wasn't for the Demon Spirit Flower, they probably wouldn't be in such a mess, but facing Wu Yangyu's attack, they were still severely shocked.

"Monarch-level quadruple heaven..."

Grief and anger had always been indifferent, but at this moment, he also had a look of shock on his face, and he saw Wu Yangyu's state at a glance.

"The five of us, including the others, suppressed our strength when we entered here, but... the junior brother is a real king. This speed of progress is too exaggerated!"

Yuchang couldn't help but smiled wryly.

All this is really unacceptable.

but.

They didn't have any jealousy in their hearts, but they were sincerely happy for Wu Yangyu.

"boom!"

At the moment when Wu Yangyu beheaded Shifang, a light and shadow suddenly appeared, and as he raised his hand, a huge imprint was born.

It was a simple five-color imprint, and the person holding it was the strong man who controlled the beast. At this moment, his blood was almost exhausted, but the fierceness in his body did not weaken at all. On the contrary, As his crazed roars spread, the violent power spread out.

"This imprint..."

Looking at the simple big seal, Wu Yangyu's heart trembled.

This is definitely not a product of this era, it is obviously an inherited treasure in the Mystic Realm of God.

Under the urging of the other party's true energy, the five-color seal suddenly burst into light, turning into a mountain, crushing towards Wu Yangyu.

"Wu Yangyu...you are too deceitful! You must die today!"

This person roared ferociously, raised the ancient big seal, and locked on to Wu Yangyu. With the infusion of the other party's power, the five-color big seal trembled rapidly, and one after another the true energy was greedily devoured. , the streaks of light are like awakened divine streaks.

Immediately, a divine light burst out.

During the radiance, the great seal spread out more and more, and countless lights and shadows emerged on the great seal.

Among them, there are saints writing, some gods singing, some demon gods howling, and some heavenly swords and knives emerging...

All kinds of visions continued to condense, and in the trembling of the ancient seal, the power expanded violently to the extreme.

"Ghost burial!"

Facing the big seal like a mountain, Wu Yangyu didn't dodge or evade. His figure was like a mountain, and he stepped forward with one step. His body was intertwined with mighty power, and countless blood energy rolled up. The immortal power attracted the immortal battle body, piercing through the sky.

As soon as he grasped the palm, his blood was filled with energy, and as the crystal light flowed, a substantive light and shadow appeared in his hand.

It was a blood-colored sickle, with rays of light lingering throughout its body, the moment it appeared, Wu Yangyu lifted it up, and slashed towards everyone.

The blood-colored scythe was enormous, and if it was wielded by an ordinary person, it would naturally look very strange, but at this moment, Wu Yangyu's body was intertwined with dark golden brilliance, and his flesh was like a giant spirit, and there was a strange sense of fit when he swung the huge scythe.

ghost burial!

The strongest unique skill in [Blood Prison]!
The instant it was cast, endless wailing sounds were heard within a radius of several thousand meters. It seemed that at this moment, an area had turned into a ghostly creature.

All kinds of things were completely submerged, the blood was swallowed, the shackles were cut, the earth was pierced, and the sky was destroyed... Wherever they went, everything was locked, and those strong men were even more so. With a look of shock on his face.

At this time, they no longer had the heart to resist, their figures flashed, and they were about to rush up from all directions and escape from this place.

however.

Everything was in vain. At this time, Wu Yangyu's strength had skyrocketed, and it was impossible for them to leave. For a moment, amidst the bursts of wailing, countless sickle lights and shadows, like the blade of the god of death, quickly harvested one of them. Another strong life...

(End of this chapter)