In the main hall, all the guests stare at the crystal wall on the wall and fall into a dead silence.

What's going on?

What happened just now?

Why did the great emperor kill Yusheng with one hand?

Is this the only skill of Yusheng, who comes to the door to fight in the afternoon?

It's too far from the sage of the way of heaven in our imagination.

What's more, it's not in line with the description of Yinfeng immortal just now.

"How is that possible?"

Yinfeng fairy, Nandou fairy and Baiyu Tianjun looked at each other.

Even the white jade emperor who was jealous of Yu Sheng didn't believe it was the real result.

Although Wang miaoqiang is absolutely extraordinary, Yusheng is not a mere name. If they meet, it will definitely be a fight between the two. It is impossible to have a confrontation, and one of them will be killed directly.

However, Wang Miao's subordinates thought it was no problem.

After a brief silence, these people burst into thunderous cheers.

"The great emperor is mighty!"

"The great emperor is invincible!"

Both inside and outside the hall, Wang Miao's people are boiling.

If Yusheng is directly killed by the emperor, this is definitely the biggest joke in the history of the three realms.

From now on, I am afraid they will be able to compete with the Buddhists and Taoists.

On the square, Wang Miao watched the figure annihilate in his own Wuxu space. He was also a little stunned. He couldn't help looking down at his palm and muttering to himself, "is the emperor's star destroying palm really so powerful?"

This is Wang Miao's character.

After this happened, his first reaction was not to doubt the truth of the incident, but to find the answer from himself.

After a few seconds, unexpected things happened.

The annihilated figure appeared out of thin air in Wuxu space.

Moreover, the boundary wall of Wuxu space around, with the moving of this figure, disappeared invisibly.

"Yusheng is not dead!"

"What's not dead? It's not dead!"

"It's easy for the great emperor to kill Da Luo Jinxian just now. Why didn't Yu Sheng do anything?"

There was an instant uproar in the hall.

"It's impossible!"

Wang Miao's subordinates were stunned. It was their turn to be disappointed.

On the square, Wang Miao looks at the opponent who is coming face to face, and his heart is also not calm.

Wang Miao didn't feel too frustrated. He just felt that it was very strange.

Just now, he didn't understand how the other side resolved his own star destroying palm.

It felt so strange that all the killing powers disappeared.

What's more, this man is not confined by Wu Xu space, which is even more incredible.

"Who are you?"

Wang Miao had doubts about his judgment just now.

"Who am I? Ah... "

Luo Yu a smile, that smile, with full and cold.

"I am Yu Sheng."

The understatement of the answer is enough to shock the three realms.

When everything doesn't need to be covered up, Luo Yu shows others his original identity. No matter where he goes, he can be arrogant and despise any opponent.

Wang Miao clenched her teeth secretly.

I don't know why, as the great emperor of heaven, his majesty and momentum tempered for thousands of years suddenly disappeared in front of this man.

His subordinates also felt this.

"The great emperor seems to have been suppressed in his momentum..."

The generals muttered in private.

And by the side of Baiyu Tianjun, the female disciples had already had little stars in their eyes.

"He's really back." A nun was very excited.

Beside Luo Yu, Ma Shiya and Ma LiuYe, as well as Liu Qianlin and Bei Wenjing, who are in the main hall, have been numb for a long time.

The legendary feather as like as two peas, they are exactly the same as Luo Yu, who they know.

What the hell happened?

"Well! I don't care what kind of cover up you are using. Under the emperor's double fists, everything is like floating clouds! "

Wang Miao clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of magic power to kill Luo Yu.

The same thing happens again.

Luo Yu's body was annihilated in an instant under his killing power.

But after a few breaths, it reappeared in the same place without any damage.

"How dare you tease me!"

Wang Miao is very angry. He doesn't have to worry about it any more. With Tiangong's operation, Shenquan's attack directly turns the space where Luo Yu stands into a broken mirror.

It is reasonable to say that in such a broken space, everything can no longer remain intact, even if it escapes into the void, it is useless.

But miracles always happen to Luo Yu.

No matter what kind of tattered space he stands in, he will not be affected. On the contrary, every time he reappears, the broken space can be restored with the speed of blinking an eye.

The same thing happened seven times in a row.

Finally, even Wang Miao himself was confused.

Wang Miao roared: "why don't you die?"

"I said, because you don't understand." Luo Yu is there, not smiling.

Wang Miao is very angry and wants to do it again, but he is afraid of being teased.

As a result, his dilemma looks funny to many people.

"What happened to the emperor?"

A group of God generals and heavenly soldiers are very attacked.

Just as Wang Miao hesitated and was full of anger, an old face condensed by clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

This old face is full of vicissitudes of time, exuding a sense of desolation. Its outline is very similar to the respect of one of the disciples of Hermeneutics and Protestantism.

"You are fooled by him. It's the incarnation outside the Tao. You can't hurt him. In fact, he can't help you."

The old face spoke leisurely, and the voice was like a lesson from hundreds of millions of years ago.

The hall was filled with monks, and they were shocked.

All Wang Miao's subordinates are shivering.

This time, Wang Miao, who is proud of nothing, rarely shows respect.

"Thank you for your advice. I understand."

Wang Miao clasped his fist to the old cloud face in the sky. Then he looked around and roared: "Yusheng, you come out for me, do you dare to fight against the emperor?"

After counting the interest.

In the hall, there was a laugh of banter.

"I've been right under your nose, haven't you noticed?"

This time, Luo Yu is really laughing.

"No!"

Wang Miao frowned, divided light and shadow, and flew back to the main hall for the first time.

But it's still a slow step.

At this time, above the main hall, sudaji suddenly burst into flames, burned the immortal rope that bound him, and then rushed madly to Qiao Xiangxue.

Mohou, Luojia and other generals were surprised.

Is the fox tired of living? He dares to fight against the emperor.

However, at this time, Su Daji seemed to be possessed by an immortal. She was surrounded by nine chaotic immortal Qi. Coupled with the source force from the vast world in the void, she broke through Wang Miao's heavy restrictions at one stroke, and dared to embrace Qiao Xiangxue at the moment when the killing array broke out.

"Ling'er, come on!"

During the banquet, Luo Yu greets Xia ling'er.

Ling this time is also awesome, with the help of her strength, with the fastest speed, the two men are brought back empty.