The strongest husband in the world

There are a total of four Yuanhui, the fruits of which can be consumed!

And from the prehistoric world to the present, there are not many Yuanhui in the past, and Da Luo Jinxian born because of Huang Zhongli is basically counted.

Now, Yang Yu didn't expect that Huang Zhongli would have matured again, and it might be ready to eat!

However, according to legend, Huang Zhongli is surrounded by chaotic vitality. If he enters Huang Zhongli's place privately, he will be torn to pieces by the chaotic vitality, and he will be forever.

In other words, the place where Huang Zhongli grew up should be somewhere in the primitive world of chaos.

Now, I don't know why, I actually ran to the ancient tomb of three thousand demons.

"The Huang Zhongli who was born this time is different. It is very different from the Huang Zhongli who was born before. Otherwise, all the quasi-saints of the prehistoric world will not be gathered here."

The Devil of Thunder spoke and shook his head.

"What do you mean? Isn't Huang Zhongli enough to guard against the sky? He can create a big Luo Jinxian."

Yang Yu said, although I don't know if the real effect is so bad, but it should not be too bad.

"It's true that Huang Zhongli is the innate spiritual root, but the previous Huang Zhongli was only able to make people understand themselves, understand the road, faster and point out the clear method of the three corpses. Although the six sages of the human race will contend, it is still not enough to gather all the quasi-sages and saints."

The Thunder Demon shook his head and said.

"Huang Zhongli, has changed?"

Yang Yu had some guesses in his heart, and probably knew the meaning of the Thunder Demon God.

Today's Huang Zhongli is probably just for saints, and it has a lot of effect, and it is not only able to make people understand the three corpses.

The Demon God of Thunder looked at Yang Yu and said, "Huang Zhongli, he originally lived in a real world of Hunyuan, but a small world that was born when the world was first opened. Among them, quasi-sages cannot enter, otherwise Will be crushed to death by Chaos Qi.

However, I don't know when, but it is rumored that Huang Zhongli left the real world of Hunyuan by himself after the Battle of the Conferred Gods. For some reason, he actually took root in the place where the three thousand demon gods of chaos once fell."

"It is related to the Three Thousand Demon God Tumulus?"

Yang Yu looked at the Demon God of Thunder, and his heart moved slightly.

If this is the case, then the Huang Zhongli formed this time, I am afraid it is really expensive and extremely terrifying.

"The place where the Three Thousand Demon Gods are buried is the avenue that used to be three thousand Demon Gods. Although there are not many, it can be described as horror. Huang Zhongli is rooted in the Three Thousand Demon God Tumulus. Perhaps he is absorbing these avenues and forming them. A fruit, a fruit that may contain the chaotic avenue of three thousand demon gods!"

The Demon God of Thunder spoke, his eyes extremely bright.

She had also fallen, rebirth in reincarnation, and was established as the manipulator of the tribulation by Heaven. Therefore, she was very clear about how terrifying the chaotic road of the three thousand demon gods looked at from the tomb of the three aunts!

Once, these three thousand chaotic demon gods were all saints!

Although due to the fall of Pangu, the Dao of Devil God, which was born in the three thousand days, may be conceived in a yellow plum at this moment. Is it not attractive?!

"The ancient tomb of the Chaos Demon God, Three Thousand Avenue, Huang Zhongli will come here to take root and give birth to a fruit?"

Yang Yu couldn't imagine how powerful this Huang Zhongli fruit would be.

No wonder the Demon God of Thunder said that unless the saints in the ancient tomb of the Three Thousand Demon Gods are not allowed to enter, the Six Saints of the Human Race must come in person.

"This time, almost all the quasi-sages outside the Three Realms have come, and they all yearn for this Huang Zhongli."

The Demon God of Thunder spoke, his eyes flickering slightly.

"The Chaos Three Thousand Demon Gods, they were once saints, even if the road after the fall may be incomplete, but there is still a great possibility that there are some opportunities for sanctification, no matter who it is, they are very hopeful about this."

Yang Yu murmured, he also understood why the quasi-sages of the prehistoric world all gathered.

"The situation of this Huang Zhongli is so special that no one knows how powerful it will be.

Although it is extremely difficult to become sanctified in the world today, this Huang Zhongli really has a great chance of being sanctified!"

The Demon God of Thunder did not hide anything. This is not a secret. Almost everyone in the prehistoric world knows it, otherwise it would not attract all the quasi-sages.

"Holy Opportunity..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, looking at the Demon God of Thunder, a bright light burst out of his eyes.

He now has the destiny of divine water, the bottleneck of the quasi-sage realm, and it is not too difficult.

The sage level does not have the slightest clue, because most of the six sages of the human race are the existence of merit-based sanctification and sanctification as the ancestor.

And Yang Yu, obviously can't walk this way, he is in the Three Realms, but he is a sinner in the Heavenly Court, the one who will kill in the Three Realms!

Therefore, Yang Yu must take down the mature Huang Zhongli this time, even if he is going to face all the quasi saints, Yang Yu must also take it down!

"One more question, Lord Demon God, Huang Zhongli should be a while before he matures, right?"

Yang Yu frowned and asked, because if Huang Zhongli had matured, these prospective saints would have already become a pot of porridge, and there would still be time to hit the sap and chase down the lack of virtue.

"Within a hundred years."

The Demon God of Thunder glanced at Yang Yu, who was about to try, and didn't say anything, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Yang Yu, a big Luo Jinxian, also wants to get involved and fight for this Huang Zhongli?

It is not the arrogance of the Demon God of Thunder, but the fact is that Yang Yu's thoughts are beyond his own means and are seeking his own death!

There are not too many quasi-sages in the prehistoric world, but they are all existences that have been born in endless years since the beginning of the world, and each one is extremely powerful!

Moreover, the sages such as the Six Sages of the Human Race will also lower their clones, and they will definitely have the most powerful quasi-sage realm combat power.

As the reincarnation of the Thunder Demon God, she has extraordinary combat power. If it weren't for the three thousand Demon God Dao involved, she didn't want to participate!

Once Huang Zhongli matures, he will definitely break the ground, and it is not surprising that the quasi-sage falls!

Chapter 116: Only Worthy of Being Scorned [Three more]

"Master Demon God, are you now an ancient tomb of Three Thousand Demon Gods?"

And Yang Yu, who was opposite the Demon God of Thunder, didn't feel that he shouldn't go, smiled and looked at the Demon God of Thunder, hoping to go with him.

Because he really doesn't know the way.

"I advise you, these three thousand demon gods ancient tombs, you are a big Luo Jinxian, don't go, it's not that I despise you, but that big Luo Jinxian participated in this time, and he will definitely die..."

The Demon God of Thunder spoke, frowned and looked at Yang Yu, with a slight disdain in his silver eyes.

In this competition, she was worried that she would fall. Yang Yu and a big Luo Jinxian came in, and they would definitely die!

"Master Devil, don't worry about my safety. Please be kind and show me a way. I will leave immediately after the three thousand devil's ancient tombs, and I won't bother you anymore."

Yang Yu smiled and looked at the Demon God of Thunder, his mouth slightly raised.

"If you blend in, with your strength, perhaps before Huang Zhongli matures, you will be beaten to death by some arrogant quasi-sages."

The Thunder Demon looked at Yang Yu, but he didn't expect Yang Yu to have such a plan.

"Haha, these are my own problems. I believe that my life-saving methods are good. Maybe I can get some benefits from the three thousand devil ancient tombs."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, still not going to give up.

"Whatever, if you want to go, then let me do it, but when you enter the three thousand devil's ancient tomb, you leave by yourself. I don't have the energy to protect others."

The Thunder Demon God glanced at Yang Yu, did not persuade him more, said indifferently, and fleeed away in one direction.

"Thanks a lot."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and immediately caught up with the Demon God of Thunder, his eyes shining brightly.

Da Luo Jinxian will undoubtedly die?

Yang Yu is very funny in his heart. After entering the Three Thousand Demon God Tumulus, he will let you know what regret is!

However, if all the quasi-sages can despise and disdain themselves like the devil of thunder, that's fine.

After entering the Tomb of Three Thousand Demon Gods, Yang Yukeng's parents couldn't recognize them!

Yang Yu and the Demon God of Thunder crossed the void. Although they entered the area of ​​the Three Thousand Demon God Tumulus as early as the time they found the broken shoe, it still took nearly a month when the two came to the place where the crowd gathered.

The ancient style of the Three Thousand Demon Gods is extremely vast, even when Yang Yu and the Thunder Demon God arrive at the place where the crowds gather, they still haven't reached the end.

Because, at this moment, on a plain where all the quasi-sages stayed, there was an extremely terrifying crack linking the sky and the earth at this moment, as if tore a gap between the sky and the earth.

"what is this?"

Yang Yu and the Thunder Demon fell, and the people around took a look, but didn't say much.

And Yang Yu also spoke at this moment, looking at the void crack very suspiciously.

"The ancient tombs of the three thousand demon gods, their fallen evil spirits, bones, and avenues are extremely powerful, and it is impossible to directly appear in the world of the prehistoric world. Therefore, the great god Pangu alone opened up a world for burial, and this void crack entered. Entrance."

The Thunder Demon spoke lightly.

"Then why don't these quasi saints enter it?" Yang Yu nodded and continued to ask.

"Need to wait for a while, it's not yet open."

The Thunder Demon God shook his head, looked at the void crack, his beautiful eyes flashed, and continued: "A few days later."

Yang Yu nodded and said nothing.

The Demon God of Thunder glanced at the people present, then glanced at Yang Yu, and said: "You should leave. This time Huang Zhongli was born, all the quasi-sages who came are very strong, and that person is also here. "

After that, the eyes of the Demon God of Thunder flickered slightly, and a ray of splendid light flashed away.

"The clone of the Six Saints?"

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the Demon God of Thunder in surprise.

"In addition to the clones of the Six Saints of the Human Race, there are several others, all of whom have amazing combat power."

The Thunder Demon shook his head and said.

"Who else?"

Yang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the Demon God of Thunder.

"Which one is with the clone of Nuwa is also the clone of a saint, the Empress of Houtu within the Three Realms."

The Demon God of Thunder spoke.

"Yeah." Yang Yu nodded. He also noticed the clone of Hou Tu. He didn't expect that Hou Tu, who was in the Yin Cao Netherworld, would compete this time.

"There are still a few people. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court is also here. It is definitely the most powerful existence among the quasi-sages. Holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, the sage may not be able to kill him."

The Demon God of Thunder looked at another person again. This was a middle-aged man with a magnificent appearance and an overbearing aura, which was extremely extraordinary at first glance.

"Emperor Taiyi, together with Yuanshi Tianzun, the guy who can kill the Ancestral Dragon."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he frowned and glanced at Donghuang Taiyi.

This person, if necessary, can be cut!

It can be regarded as repaying Zulong's kindness.

"There is one more person, the clone of Demon Zu Luohu."

The Demon God of Thunder spoke and looked at a middle-aged man in a black robe. Yang Yu looked over, as if he had seen a magic mountain!

And when the Demon God of Thunder was looking at this person, his eyes shone with brilliance, with wisps of reverence.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, glanced lightly.

"You should leave, facing these people, no matter which one it is, you will definitely die."

The Thunder Demon God glanced at Yang Yu who didn't move at all, shook his head, and said.

"It's okay. I just went in and took a look. It doesn't have to be a fight for Huang Zhongli and the Three Thousand Demon Ancient Tomb. Maybe I can get other opportunities."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, glanced at the nearly twenty quasi-sages present, and his eyes were extremely bright.

The Thunder Demon God did not look at Yang Yu again, and after standing still, he waited without speaking.

Yang Yu is the same, ready to walk elsewhere, waiting for the three thousand demon ancient tomb to open.

"The Demon God of Thunder?"

However, just when Yang Yu was about to leave, a dwarf-like dwarf approached. His extremely wretched eyes were staring at the Demon God of Thunder at the moment, flashing a fiery light.

"roll!"

The Demon God of Thunder frowned slightly, looked at the dwarf, and gave a soft voice, with a strong anger.

The dwarf's face was stunned, and a gloomy color flashed across his eyes.

"Fear of staying with grandchildren, a quasi-sage who has just broken through will dare to come here to die. Be careful when I accidentally chopped you to death, or do you expect you, Master Yuanshi Tianzun, to protect you?!"

The Demon God of Thunder naturally sensed that his fear of leaving his grandson's eyes had various meanings. At this moment, his face was very cold, and his violent temper was about to explode.