The strongest husband in the world

In the front, tens of thousands of creatures escaped back, their faces were pale, without a trace of blood, among them were the powerful violent apes, the terrifying , etc., as well as many human princes and princes.

The creatures who entered the ruins are all fleeing, and they can't stay in panic all day long!

"Fuck!"

Yang Yu was sitting in an open space gnawing the legs of the demon bird, and when he saw such a battle, he exploded with a foul language.

Putting away the remaining barbecue, all the Guding seasoning was put away, Yang Yuwen looked into the distance with a dark face, and Yang Yu was very upset when he was disturbed by eating!

At the end of the horizon, the sound of the gods was like thunder, and the sun was blazing, completely submerging the world, like a dozen golden crows of ancient gods, born out of the sky, illuminating the ruins.

The treasures were put together, and they came with glowing rays of light. It was really like a god tide, and the sound was rumbling, unable to contend.

Many creatures are overwhelming the sky, fleeing everywhere.

Yang Yu opened his eyes wide and saw a lot of exotic treasures, all of which were made from the strongest relics, bones and furs. Among them, there are various magic weapons, strings of bone beads, and sacred wood. Shenmu sword and so on...

"It's too late, I can't find it usually, but now you are all out!"

Yang Yu curled his lips unhappily, and started to run for his life, even he couldn't hold it.

It was not until two hours later that the bright glow on the horizon was condensed, the tide receded, and the treasure disappeared.

In the ruins, it was dim, and occasionally treasures rushed up in the distance, emitting dazzling lights, like a meteor sky.

However, everyone is not so hot in their eyes. Instead, they feel their bodies are cold. The treasures here are too terrifying. Once they get together and form a wave of spirits, they can destroy everything, nothing can stop them.

After the catastrophe this time, at least two thousand people were killed, and blood stained red rubble in the ruins of the corpse.

"The weapons left by the ancient powerful are really terrifying!"

Many people start to retreat. Although the treasures are good, their lives are not important. Those things are hard to get in your hands.

Yang Yu stood aside, looking at the ruins, his eyes flickering, and a wave of spirits erupted, which naturally showed that there were so many unimaginable treasures.

"If you can dig a hole, you can find a way to put it in the demon refining pot, and you won't have to worry about no treasures in the future."

Yang Yu went on the road again, with anticipation.

In a flash, half a month passed, and Yang Yu walked into the deepest part of the ruins in ragged clothes.

During this process, there have been several divine tides, and he has gradually figured out the pattern. After the divine tide is destined to have a quiet period of several days.

Ahead, the mountain peaks are scattered, and some bodies will light up from time to time, killing people.

"A lot of powerful treasures are hidden here. This is the source of the tide of the gods. They gather together and rush into the ruins outside the mountain, which can cause a mass murder." Yang Yu whispered.

In fact, although there are many hidden treasures here, it is safer than the outside world. At least there are no gods here, and they are all formed outside.

"It seems that I was not the only one who figured out the situation, many strong people have come in!"

Yang Yu became cautious. He saw some powerful men sneaking around the mountains, looking for treasures.

None of the people who can come here are weak, all of them terrifying in strength and superb.

This mountainous land is bare and bare, whether it is a mountain or a flat land or a valley, it seems to have been catastrophically, which has caused the vitality of this place to die.

"Well, you can start searching for treasures. If you don't find treasures, I will ruin your place in the future."

Yang Yu has been tossed by the gods these days, and is getting more and more unhappy about this place.

Chapter 1129 The Great Bald Demon [1]

The depths of the ruins are the birthplaces, and the most powerful treasures naturally stay here, either quietly dormant or born with blood.

However, there are many strong people in the depths of the ruins. Yang Yu has reached the limit of Qidongtian and is only a line away from Badongtian. But because of the cave, Yang Yu has almost been able to contend with the existence of Jiudongtian.

However, Yang Yu still has troubles when encountering sealers with sealing strength. These guys are all princely, and the strength is too terrifying, and they are the absolute strongest.

Four or five days have passed since Yang Yu entered the ruins, and he has fought more than a dozen times, including three encounters with the sealer, all of which are very difficult.

However, he killed five Primordial Relics, and after eating them, Yang Yu broke through the Eight Caves. Everything seemed like a matter of time. The establishment of the 20 Primordial Relics was hard-won.

"Ok?"

On the fifth day, Yang Yu was walking between a mountain range, and suddenly saw a little white light on the dark mountain wall. He was a little surprised to check?

The mountain wall is radiant and dark, with a wooden weapon of unknown reason inserted on it, and only one handle is outside at this time.

"This should be a treasure, inserted into the peak of the ruins, there has been no movement, is it dormant or a waste?"

Yang Yu held the handle, puzzled.

"Huh? It feels very strange, there are mysterious energy fluctuations in this treasure!"

For a long time, Yang Yu felt a very secret energy fluctuation, which came from this treasure!

"Huo, is this treasure still something incredible?" Yang Yu looked at the wooden handle in surprise, his eyes flickering.

"Get up!"

Apart from anything else, Yang Yu started directly, holding both hands on the handle, the runes flashed in his body, his arms exploded with all his strength to pull out this treasure.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

With a sound, this treasure was gradually pulled out by Yang Yu from the mountain wall.

"Drink!" After half an hour, Yang Yu shouted angrily, the last part of this treasure was pulled out, this turned out to be a wooden knife.

The knife is three feet long and not very wide. It looks like a wooden knife polished from an unknown piece of wood. It looks very rough. There is even a crack on the blade of the wooden knife, which looks like a scrap. .

"This is a wooden knife made of pure wood? It looks like it has gone through the vicissitudes of life, from ancient times."

Yang Yu looked at the wooden knife with golden light in his eyes, helping Yang Yu observe the mysterious value of this wooden knife.

Yang Yu watched for a long time, but didn't find the slightest special thing. In the end, he even slashed towards the mountain wall. He couldn't even leave a trace. It seemed that he was inferior to ordinary iron weapons!

"The mysterious energy inside has also disappeared, and I can't feel it. Now this wooden knife is not as good as a pair of chopsticks."

Yang Yu reluctantly put away the wooden knife, the chopsticks in his mouth are naturally ivory chopsticks...

"Well, let's look for the treasure. For so many days, a powerful treasure has not been searched. This shit relic is not as good as I hunted the Primordial Relic."

Yang Yu curled his lips, feeling very speechless about this ruin, becoming more and more upset.

After another seven days, Yang Yu still had nothing to gain. Except for a magic pestle, he didn't even see the shadow of the treasure.

As a result, Yang Yu's face was dark, and he changed his original intention directly. Holding the Demon Pestle in his right hand and turning his left hand into Kunpeng claws, he began to hunt down the ancient relics in the ruins.

Not long after, the reputation of Xiaoxitian Bald Demon King began to spread among the ruins. All the Primordial Relics were frightened to hunt for treasure in the ruins. As long as they met a little monk who was the right hand descending the magic pestle and the left hand golden bird claws , Immediately fled, without hesitation at all.

At this time, only seven days had passed. Yang Yu had hunted down more than forty Primordial Relics, each of which was powerful, and even two of them were almost pure blood, powerful and terrifying.

Among them, there are more powerful , perverted brave, demon birds that soar into the sky, and demon insects that are rampant in the ground, almost flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, they were all killed by Yang Yu, all It was all set up by Yang Yu in the ancient Ding-cooked.

Among them, several battles made these Primordial Remains frightened.

Once, Yang Yu hunted down a scorpion. Unexpectedly, four or five Primordial Relics just came to hunt for treasure. Seeing this, he immediately tried to kill Yang Yu.

However, only ten minutes later, a total of six powerful Primordial Relics were all killed, and their heads were all hammered by a Jiang Mo pestle.

Before long, two more pure-blooded Primordial Relics joined forces to kill Yang Yu. This was a terrifying existence whose blood was pure enough to reach the level of pure-blooded cubs.

However, it still didn't last more than ten minutes in Yang Yu's hands, and the two ancient heritages were all killed, one was roasted into jerky and the other was boiled into broth.

At that time, it could be said that the fragrance was floating four miles away, and the sun was shining into the sky, and the two ancient relics that were close to pure-blooded creatures were made into food in this way.

When yes, more than a dozen Primordial Relics were attracted to the past, but they were not easy to use. Even when they saw Yang Yu eating meat, they fought a cold war and fled quickly.

It is precisely because of this that the name of Yang Yu's hunting of the Primordial Relics spread instantly, and all the Primordial Relics knew that there was a ten-year-old monk hunting the Primordial Relics everywhere in the ruins to cook soup.

And Yang Yu's record also came, making each of the Primordial Heritages look solemn. When they saw Yang Yu staring at him with bright eyes, they would be scared to death.

The name of Xiao Xitian Bald Great Demon King also naturally fell on Yang Yu's head. Everyone knew that Xiao Xitian had a wicked evildoer. Judging from today’s terrifying reputation, it is not much worse than that of the heavy-pupil Shi Yi, and even more cruel. .

As for why they knew Yang Yu was from Xiaoxitian, everything was a coincidence.

The descending magic pestle that Yang Yu picked up turned out to be a treasure of an ancient power in Xiao Xitian. It was very famous in ancient times and was a powerful treasure that could shock one party.

Now it appears in the hands of the Buddha, Yang Yu, plus Yang Yu still has a treasure made of white jade dragon ivory.

Even if Yang Yu stood up and announced loudly that he was not from Xiaoxitian, no one would believe it...

It can't be such a coincidence. What's more, Xiao Xitian might be a force who dares to slaughter the Primordial Relics like this...

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk sees you are very strong, why don't we look for treasures in this ruin together!"

Yang Yu appeared behind an ancient relic and said with a smile.

"Fuck!" This Primordial Relic was very impatient, and was about to slap Yang Yu to death.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor is too aggressive, and the poor monk can only kill you for the sake of the world."

Yang Yu blocked the beast's claws, said, and directly started the massacre.

A few minutes later, the fragrance floats around...

Chapter 1130

"Amitabha, the poor monk is amazed by the bones of the donors. It must be a cultivator. The poor monk has a few powerful bones here. All you need is a true blood exchange..."

A few days later, Yang Yu encountered three blood-devouring demon wolves, an extremely bloodthirsty ancient relic, with joy on his face, and he rushed to ask.

The blood-devouring devil wolf is a bloodthirsty archaic relic. There are almost no living creatures within their territory, and the human tribe will not build a city within a radius of thousands of miles.

Otherwise, it's definitely a small fight for ten days, and a lot of trouble for a hundred days, the blood-devouring demon wolf's bones are eager to kill.

Now, interrupted by Yang Yu, these three blood-devouring demon wolves immediately killed Yang Yu with awe-inspiring intent.

"Fuck, the poor monk is just selling, are the three donors too much."

Yang Yu was taken aback. He didn't expect these three Primordial Relics to be so cold, unlike other Primordial Relics who had to pretend to be forced...

"dead!"

Two Primordial Relics rushed out, attacking Yang Yu, and the three big murderers joined forces to prepare to kill with one blow.

"Amitabha, since the three benefactors have killed so deeply, the poor monk can only walk the way for the heavens."

Yang Yu grinned, and attacked more terribly than the two blood-devouring demon wolves.

After half an hour, Yang Yu stopped now, and a thunder lingering on the lowering magic pestle, cleared the blood on it, the three blood-devouring demon wolves on the ground had their heads burst, and they were hammered by the falling magic pestle... …

Yang Yu hummed a little song and began to clean the corpse of the devil wolf, put it on the ancient tripod, and cooked it directly.

The fragrance is overflowing, drifting into the distance.

However, all the Primordial Relics who smelled this scent fought a cold war, full of black lines and began to flee until the scent couldn't be smelled.

The fragrance is too frequent in these few days, making these ancient heritages frightened.

"The exploration here is almost finished, and there is no trace of the Primordial Relics now. It's really hard to find. Let's change the place."

The Blood Devouring Demon Wolf was eaten cleanly by Yang Yu, and Yang Yu frowned slightly.

In these days, Taikoo Legacy is very vigilant, and when he sees two legs walking, he will directly control the treasure to escape. Yang Yu wants to kill one, it is too troublesome. If it weren’t for a couple of dozens of Taikoo Legacy that happened a few days ago Kind of, Yang Yu may be hungry now.

Reluctantly, Yang Yu could only unfold the Kunpeng treasure wing and directly rise into the sky. In order to hide his identity, Yang Yu also specially changed the color of the Kunpeng treasure wing and turned it into an even more dazzling glazed gold, which cooperated with the descending magic pestle and Kunpeng fist. It's like a golden arhat who casts demons and slayers.

It is precisely because of this that everyone in the entire Baiduan Mountain now knows Yang Yu's name, the little Xitian Bald Demon King.

Because the two white jade dragon elephants died too early, Xiao Xitian now has no manpower, and no one can break it down. With time brewing, Xiao Xitian has become the object of resentment from all the ancient legacy.

Presumably, after leaving Baiduan Mountain, those forces who died of the ancient heritage will go to Xiaoxitian as guests?

After wandering for a few days again, Yang Yu just killed a Primordial Relic, because they came to the door.

This archaic relic is a white lion with a string of prayer beads in his hand. The leader from Xiaoxitian originally wanted to seek protection from Yang Yu, but he was killed instantly by the fake monk Yang Yu.

He ate a lion and harvested a string of prayer beads from the current leader of Xiaoxitian.

Yang Yu wore it directly on her body, holding the Devil Pestle in her hand, and one hand in front of her as a salute. He looked like a rich second generation from Xiao Xitian...

Two days later, Yang Yu didn't have the slightest gain. He could only inquire about a place where the treasure was hidden, and then flew away, looking like a high monk.

Fenbaoya!

Majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds, the mountain is surrounded by banded black mist, like a magnificent ancient magic mountain, with an oppressive atmosphere!