Boom!

Under the coverage of huangquan fingerprints, the void broke, and the huge pressure of death even crossed the cosmic void and fell on the plane of the Pluto.

So that a huge and incomparable palm print appeared directly on the ground of the Ming nationality, which was deeply pressed into the ground, just like a huge gully formed naturally.

Yang Xu, who is under the attack of the "yellow spring fingerprint", is wrapped by hundreds of millions of Black Death runes.

The terrible light of death constantly eroded his whole body space and tried to drill into his body.

It's a pity.

Yang Xu's defense is incomparably powerful, not to mention the empty beast. How can he be attacked by these energies?

"Ouch!"

The void beast will condense space and fight back.

Yang Xu said in his heart:

"Just watch the play, little guy. It's just a small role. You don't have to do it."

He came this time to suppress the Pluto. He was going to spare no effort to frighten the other party.

Facing the death light of huangquan fingerprint, Yang Xu flashed in the void above his head, brush!

The little Kirin, the incarnation of the system, suddenly appeared on his head. The golden awn flashed and hummed

A golden Great Wall shines with the breath of unique Taoist weapons and shines with a golden light.

When the golden light passes through, the defense gods will immediately diffuse away, and the death lights will collapse and repel.

meanwhile.

The dark death runes, illuminated by the golden light, also stopped for a moment.

The next moment.

In Yangxu's hand, Longinus stabbed the ghost gun into the void:

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

In an instant.

A blood red mirage of a huge divine spear condensed on Yangxu's head and assassinated the ancestors of the Ming nationality in the air.

At the place where the blood red spear passed, the huge handprints condensed by countless death runes were directly penetrated into dense holes.

It turns into a honeycomb in the blink of an eye.

Don't threaten Yangxu.

Even the surrounding cosmic void, it can no longer cause any damage.

"A unique Taoist weapon! My God, this human has taken out another unique Taoist weapon!"

"What on earth is this boy? He has so many best treasures?"

There was a continuous stream of startling voices around.

You know.

For the demon family, the existence of unique Taoist weapons is not as precious as langjinus's ghost gun.

and.

Being able to carry the top-quality Taoist weapons with you has been safe and sound in the demon family with frequent looting. To a certain extent, it also represents the strong strength of this human youth!

"This human youth is not ordinary. Since he dares to walk in the demon family with unique Taoist weapons, I'm afraid his confidence is not generally strong! There must be more powerful cards!"

"This son can't provoke!"

Some powerful demons with quick brain reaction have felt something wrong.

No longer stay here, they turn around and leave here in a hurry:

For them, today's Yangxu has become extremely dangerous.

An opponent who can't see through may become a deadly enemy who takes their lives at any time!

Stay away as soon as possible!

Seeing some strong people, they quickly fled away, and the rest of the demon family onlookers felt puzzled.

Even.

Even the existence of Lord Ming was confused:

"Why did they all leave? Did they notice something wrong?"

The Dark Lord frowned slightly, because Yang Xu only used one move to crack the "yellow spring fingerprint" of the ancestors of the dark family.

This makes Lord Ming have a further judgment on the strength of this human youth:

"If I don't show my cards, I'm afraid it's difficult to suppress this human boy."

With that in mind.

The Dark Lord couldn't help but flash a decisive:

"Grandpa! Don't hesitate! This human youth is different from any enemy you have met in the past. Don't keep your strength. Quickly take out your cards and kill him!"

Lord Ming preached to the ancestors of the Ming family.

The ancestors of the Ming clan flashed in their eyes and no longer hesitated:

"OK! Then use thunder to completely solve the boy!"

"Huangquan shenzang, devil emperor Shenwei, destroy everything, and lock the soul of the ancient tower!"

With the old ancestors of the Ming nationality shouting again and again, suddenly, a small dark tower appeared in his hand.

When this dark little tower appeared in the palm of the ancestors of the Ming nationality, boom!

In the void of the universe, purple divine thunder was born out of thin air and hit the black tower heavily.

The purple divine thunder contains an atmosphere of disaster, which makes all the strong people present change color one after another:

"What treasure is that that led to thunder to chop it?"

"The magic weapon of a great ancestor must have extraordinary power. I'm curious how terrible the power of the small tower is, which has attracted thunder robbers to kill it!"

In all directions, puzzled eyes kept converging here.

When Yangxu saw the black tower, his eyes flashed.

In particular, sensing the strange power fluctuation released from the black tower, Yang Xu couldn't help but brighten his eyes:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect this old guy to have such a rare baby!"

"Rare baby? What's rare? It's just a broken tower. It's not even one percent of my power."

The ancient pagoda scorned and despised it very much.

Yang Xu shook his head with a smile. "Do you think everyone has such a background like you? The small tower itself is nothing, but the things inside it are a very rare and precious treasure!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the ancestors of the Ming family jokingly:

"It's a pity that the old guy doesn't know the goods at all. He regards this small tower as a great treasure."

If it is known by the ancestors of the Ming family and the Ming Jue, Yang Xu can't see the powerful treasure in their eyes.

I'm afraid my eyes will burst out with anger.

However, the ancient pagoda trusts Yangxu's words very much.

Originally, it was not interested in this small tower at all. Now, hearing what Yang Xu said, the ancient god tower is really uncertain and looks at the black tower frequently:

"Is there really something wonderful in this little tower? Why can't I feel it at all?"

"It's normal for you not to feel it, because..."

Yangxu didn't know what he thought of the past. His eyes coagulated slightly, and the whole person's breath suddenly became obscure:

"Alas, it's the past tense. Don't mention it!"

With a cold flash in his eyes, he looked at the eyes of the ancestors of the Ming family, killing and shining:

"Since the old boy has such a treasure, he can't waste it any more."

"Stop playing. Look, I'm going to kill him now!"