The strongest husband in the world

"Om!"

And just after Yang Yu, the sage of Yaochi, the sage of the purple mansion, etc., climbed onto the high platform, on the stairs that the saint’s sentai transformed into, the shining brilliance directly dazzled, and at this moment, they are still stepping on the stairs. People are all shrouded in it.

"Ok!"

The saints of Purple Mansion and the saints of Yaochi both turned their heads and looked at the stairs made by the saint Sendai behind them.

"What happened?"

Yang Yu also looked at Saint Xiantai with a slightly surprised expression, his eyes flickering.

"boom!"

In the next second, the stairs below seemed to roar, and then all the pressure and brilliance disappeared, restoring a calm look on the stairs.

However, Shengzi Yaoguang, Shengzi Dayan and others who were still on the stairs of Saint Xiantai all disappeared above the stairs and returned to the bottom of the stairs.

"what's the situation?"

Yaoguang Shengzi and the others frowned and looked at the saint Sendai in front of them.

Why were they all swept down suddenly?

"continue."

On the side, Shengzi Wanchu frowned and said, if you are swept down, you can sweep it down, and just step on again.

The problem now is that four more people have already boarded the high platform, and they are afraid that when they board again, I am afraid that all the opportunities have been obtained by the Saintess of Purple Mansion and Yang Yu.

"boom!"

However, just when the son of Zi Wanchu and the saint woman of Wanchu wanted to re-enter the Saint Xiantai, a terrifying pressure surged out above the Saint Xiantai, just like flying Hua Yun into the air. The two of the first holy land were also blown out and suffered heavy losses.

"Limited quota?" On the high platform, Yang Yu looked at the saint of Yaochi, his expression a little surprised.

"It seems that in this ancient tomb of the saint, it is very likely that what is left is the inheritance, and the limited number of places may be enough for two people, one man and one woman."

The sage of Yaochi flickered, looking at the sage of the purple mansion and the sage of the purple mansion.

These two people came in, it was indeed a little special, because the sage of the purple mansion stepped into this place with Yang Yu almost at the same time.

If not, she and Yang Yu may be the only people stepping into the ancient tomb.

"Hmph, the inheritance here is obviously to be passed on to me in the Purple Mansion Holy Land. Your entry is too coincidental. I think you two should step back!"

The face of the Son of the Purple Mansion looked a little better. Hearing the words of the Saintess of the Yaochi, the Son of the Purple Mansion who was unhappy with Yang Yu immediately spoke, his tone was very indifferent.

"Hehe, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but I think it should be you who should leave, right?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and looked at the sage of the Purple Mansion and the sage of the Purple Mansion.

"Hmph, this place is obviously close to my Jade Lake Holy Land, what is necessary for you to stay, the inheritance cannot be yours!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child gave a cold snort, stared at Yang Yu, and spoke extremely coldly.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't retreat, it's okay. Anyway, you just saw that you are not pleasing to the eye, then kill you, let's see what the inheritance of this saint is!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and his eyes locked on the Saint Child of the Purple Mansion coldly. The blood in the body began to boil, and strands of dazzling Shen Xi seemed to start to shine in Yang Yu's body.

"Hmph, the strength of the primordial spirit is useless in the Four Extreme Secret Realm, you don't have such strength if you want to kill me!"

The Saint Child of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, and then directly offered a mouthful of the small tripod, in which the purple gas gushed out, very powerful.

"Yang Yu, I don't know what the fate is here, there is no need to be an enemy now, right?"

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion spoke, her expression was very plain, as if she had merged into the world, without much change in her expression.

"Purple Mansion Saintess, there is no need to say so much, the plea you want to give you Purple Mansion Saint Child is useless."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and then stepped out directly, rushing towards the direction of the Purple Mansion Saint Child.

"Hmph, a nameless rat who is not a holy child dare to be so arrogant, see how I cut you today to avenge Hong Shang!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child gave a cold cry, and then he directly held the purple small cauldron in his right hand, wisps of purple aura emerged in it, and terrifying power began to emerge!

"The God of War Sixiangjin——White Tiger!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and on his arms, ray of bright demon patterns appeared directly, and these demon patterns were like fierce white tigers, roaring around Yang Yu's arms.

The demon emperor’s Sixiangjin, the white tiger is the main killer, possessing powerful destructive power and attacking power. At this moment, it has been transformed into the body of the God of War by Yang Yu. Naturally getting stronger!

"Huh, I will show you the power of the supreme secret technique of my Purple Mansion Holy Land today!"

"The purple gas is coming from the east!"

The Purple Mansion Saint Child drank coldly, looked at Yang Yu indifferently, and offered a purple small cauldron with his right hand. With his palm, he slammed into Yang Yu's direction.

"Roar!"

However, Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and strands of cold light flickered, and Yang Yu punched out at this moment, his entire right arm turned into a white tiger with golden stripes, his body leaped, and a pair of sharp claws slapped directly. To the purple small tripod.

"clang!"

With a roar, Yang Yu's fist imprints on the purple cauldron, almost instantly, the purple cauldron that was supposed to be rushing purple instantly became dim and flew far away!

"The God of War Sixiangjin——Suzaku!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and bright flames swirled around his left hand, all covering Yang Yu's palm.

"boom?"

Yang Yu stepped out suddenly, kicked his right foot, and the terrifying power directly crushed the defenses of the Purple Mansion Saint Child!

"Puff!"

And Yang Yu's left hand was also suddenly pointed out here, and strands of blazing Suzaku fire shot out, like a sword, directly piercing the center of the eyebrows of the Son of the Purple Mansion.

"No...no...impossible..."

Zifu Shengzi raised his hand, his brows were stained with bright red blood, and his body shuddered.

However, it became weaker and weaker, and finally ended with the Zifu Shengzi falling to the ground.

A saint son died in Yang Yu's acceptance, but three tricks!

Chapter 327 Inheritance of the Saint [1]

"I've already said that, except for people at the level of the humane-saint, such as the dazzling saint, you are just rubbish, you don't believe it."

Yang Yu stood there, with a very fierce and powerful coercion, just like a great ancient demon, extremely captivating.

At this moment, looking at the Saint Child of the Purple Mansion who fell on the ground with blood flowing out of her heart, the Saintess of the Purple Mansion frowned slightly.

She is the saint of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and now the saint child is under Yang Yu's hand, the situation has really become more subtle.

"You shouldn't kill him."

At this moment, the sage of the Purple Mansion looked at Yang Yu, her pretty brows frowned slightly.

"If you want to make a move, I can accompany you. Although it is difficult to kill you, it is not difficult to defeat you..."

Yang Yu spoke, looked at the Saintess of Purple Mansion, and said calmly.

The holy sons and holy women of the great holy places, no matter who they are, most of them have just broken through the first realm of the four-polar secret realm. Therefore, Yang Yu is really not afraid of any holy place in the presence!

"After all, he is the holy son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. You kill him, I can't leave it alone."

The beautiful eyes of the Saintess of Purple Mansion condensed slightly, and then she walked directly towards Yang Yu.

At the same time, a special Taoist rhyme emerged in the Saintess of the Purple Mansion, and she seemed to blend in between the heaven and the earth, as if in harmony with the Tao, capable of stimulating the power of the great power between the heaven and the earth at will.

"You are indeed very strong, but you can't suppress me with an absolute realm. No one can defeat me in the same realm!"

Yang Yu said, this time he didn't hold it big, he directly pulled out the Great Wild Dragon Sword, and began to hum in his hand.

"boom!"

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion looked at Yang Yu, her palm was shot out, the power of the avenue is infinite, just like moving the avenue of heaven and earth, she directly hit Yang Yu's direction with her palm print.

"Huang Yu Jiu Zhan——Mie Dao!"

Yang Yu's eyes were indifferent, looking at the palm of the sage of the Purple Mansion, the great wild dragon sword in his hand was directly cut out.

With a sword coming out, the brilliance was brilliant, and a very special mysterious power poured out, slicing on the palm print of the saint of the Purple Mansion.

"boom!"

In an instant, the condensed palm prints of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion who moved the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth were directly destroyed, without a trace of power left, and were directly annihilated!

"Huang Yu Jiu Zhan-Deprivation!"

Yang Yu looked at the sage of the Purple Mansion who seemed to be immersed in the heavens and the earth, and the great wild dragon sword in his hand was cut out again, and a sword light without any power directly hit the body of the sage of the Purple Mansion.

In an instant, the face of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion sank slightly. At this instant, she lost the connection with the power of the Great Dao between Heaven and Earth, as if the body that merged into the Heaven and Earth was deprived of Yang Yu's slash.

"The Demon Emperor Nine Slashes?"

The eyes of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion suddenly sank. She was very knowledgeable. As a key training target of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, she naturally knew the power of many secret arts.

At this moment, facing Yang Yu's two slashes, he was extremely sure that this must be the power of the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes, and the difference was only that Yang Yu used a sword to spur it.

"The Great Desolate Dragon Sword!"

And at the moment when the Saintess of the Purple Mansion was deprived, Yang Yu once again used his own secret technique, the Great Desolate Dragon Sword, and swept out like a black dragon phantom.

"boom!"

However, just when Yang Yu wanted to slash a sword on the body of the sage of the Purple Mansion, in the body of the sage of the Purple Mansion, a road map depicting mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, and trees emerged, directly hitting the sword of the wild dragon. on.

"clang!"

In just an instant, waves of terrifying energy burst out, and Yang Yu's figure and this picture of mountains and rivers flew upside down at the same time.

"The treasure of the sacred place of the Purple Mansion, the mountains and rivers..."

Yang Yu retreated to the side of the sage of Yaochi, the Dao Tu beside the sage of the purple mansion, the great wild dragon sword in his hand was back on his back again.

"Who are you, and why do you know the supreme secret technique in the ancient scriptures of the Qing Emperor?"

The brows of the sage of the Purple Mansion were deeply furrowed, and the landscape of mountains and rivers returned to her back. At this moment, she was ups and downs, and the lines of Tao and reason were shining.

"Is it important?"

Yang Yu spoke indifferently and calmly looked at the saint of the Purple Mansion.

"Demon Emperor Sixiang Jin, Demon Emperor Nine Slashes, these are all the supreme secret techniques in the ancient classics of the Qing Emperor, but they are the emperor skills of the Qing Emperor..."

The Saintess of Purple Mansion looked at Yang Yu with a heavy expression.

Before that, she didn't pay much attention to Yang Yu, because there was no amazing record at all.

At this moment, she had to pay attention to it, Yang Yu is very likely to have the inheritance of the Peerless Demon Emperor who has been the only proving Dao Cheng emperor in hundreds of thousands of years in the post-desolate ancient era, and whose talent is amazing!

"If you lose, I can't kill you now, so, the sage of the Purple Mansion, go down by yourself?"

Yang Yu spoke, and said to the Saintess of Purple Mansion.

"Possess a special physique and has been inherited by the Qing Emperor..."

The beautiful eyes of the Saintess of Purple Mansion flashed, and then she turned around, preparing to leave the platform.

She did lose, but she did not complain.

Yang Yu possesses a special physique, which is not weaker than her inborn womb, but also has the inheritance of the peerless Qingdi, naturally strong!

"You three, come in together to accept the inheritance."

However, when the Saintess of the Purple Mansion left, on the platform, an ancient temple that had been standing but ignored by the four suddenly opened its door, showing the scene.

"..."

The sage of the Purple Mansion frowned, but she stopped, frowning and looked at Yang Yu and the sage of Yaochi.

"Let's go, we should go in."

Yang Yu opened his mouth, and walked directly into the ancient temple, not caring about the saint of the Purple Mansion.

"Sage of the Purple Mansion, come together. Since the inheritance is not limited to two people, there is no need to be hostile to each other."

Yang Yu can ignore it, but the saint of Yaochi didn't. She spoke softly and said to the saint of Purple Mansion.

"..."

The sage of the Purple Mansion frowned slightly, but she nodded her head, and walked into the ancient hall behind Yang Yu and some distance away.