Chapter 549

The fall of the spirit of Dawei completely calmed the seven golden cities. Everyone looked at Yang Yu and his eyes were serious and dignified.

The Holy Spirit of Dawei is not that black tiger. The spirit of the Holy Spirit is endowed with unique advantages and is naturally powerful. What's more, it is the spirit of Dawei who has turned his arms into flesh and blood and stepped into the second heaven of the Holy Spirit. At this moment, few young people in the seven golden cities dare to say that they can defeat the spirit of Dawei.

In the end of the day, there are only a few people who have entered the holy land now. They can fight with the Holy Spirit of Dawei. But if they want to kill them, they will have to pay a lot.

Yang Yu, however, is now a blow to kill. The spirit of Dawei has not even the power to fight back, so he has turned into flour milling. Other people have not yet returned to God.

"War Emperor..."

At the moment, among the young ones, those young ones all looked at Yang Yu with heavy eyes.

Yang Yu, kill Dawei spirit!

Although Yang Yu is really in the fourth layer of the Holy Spirit, they are still shocked by the power of killing the Holy Spirit.

Because, even if they are stepping into the four layers of the Holy Spirit, it is almost impossible to kill the Holy Spirit of Dawei!

What's more, Yang Yu is not a sneak attack, but is crushing with absolute strength.

There is a big gap!

At this moment, these young masters finally understand that there is not only a gap between them and Yang Yu, but also a gap in combat effectiveness!

"You are indeed the emperor of war. Now you can understand why you can survive under the shadow of the Nine Emperors."

A man spoke with great momentum. He was a man Yang Yu had heard of. He was the strongest Tianjiao from the Protoss!

"Emperor Zhan, it seems that I underestimated you before. I really have some strength."

Someone spoke again. The power of blood was extremely strong. His long white hair seemed to be made of bright light. He was the ancient Prince of Guangming family, the Archaean royal family in the starry sky!

"You are very unusual!"

Some people speak again, it is that powerful young man, full of domineering spirit, named emperor!

"War Emperor..."

In the other direction, there are three extremely powerful people speaking in a low voice, all staring at Yang Yu.

And these three people also have extraordinary origins. One is called Taichu, and the other is a golden winged ROC. Their blood power is extremely strong, and they are actually a demon prince!

The last one, the only one who has not yet entered the great holy land, is a human race. Ye Fan's mortal enemy is named yitiande.

Yang Yu also glanced at these people, but there was no big mood fluctuation. He didn't care about them at all.

David the Holy Spirit, he can kill with one blow, these people, he can also!

"Who else would like to try it on?"

Yang Yu spoke again and refined the seventh kind of ancient blood from the body of the spirit of Dawei!

“……”

This time, no one spoke again, because at the moment, everyone was full of fear.

The Holy Spirit of the second heaven of the great sage was killed by Yang Yu. Everyone else is still in the Saint King's territory. How dare you speak.

Yang Yu didn't say anything more. He walked out calmly and directly stepped into the seven golden cities.

This time, no one is blocking the road, and no one dares to block it. Even if it is stronger than Taichu, emperor, and shenzun, they are afraid of Yang Yu!

Yang man doesn't care. He goes ahead and finds a place to live. He looks calm.

However, the wonderful combination of Yang Yu and his party is amazing, because there is a two or three-year-old girl in Yang Yu's group, who is just an ordinary girl without any accomplishments!

Yang Yu didn't stay in the seven golden cities for a long time, and soon began to prepare for the ten kinds of ancient blood. The goddess of yaochi went to some people with several kinds of ancient blood prepared by Yang Yu, and soon got three new kinds of ancient blood. So far, Yang Yu has collected ten kinds of ancient blood and can set foot on the ancient road of myth.

This time, Yang Yu's speed was very fast. After collecting ten kinds of ancient blood, Yang Yu and other people set foot on the altar that can transmit to the ancient myth road.

Yang Yu was the first one to arrive, because he was the only one with a clear purpose and only came for the ancient road of myth.

Others, more or less, are for him, Yang Yu, and then they want to set foot on the ancient road of myth.

At this moment, Yang Yu was the first to come and stand on the altar, making some people frown.

Because, Yang Yu is too fast, and the clear action makes them a little surprised.

This time, those Tianjiao finally understood something. Yang Yu didn't go to the ultimate imperial pass, but came to this mythological ancient road. I'm afraid it's something!

On the altar, there were wisps of sunlight. Yang Yu and Tao Ye opened their palms to reveal the ten kinds of ancient blood they had collected. All of a sudden, there was a surge of blood.

The strongest ancient blood, the number of full ten!

Each of them represents a kind of brilliance. In the past, it was so powerful that it made the sky tremble. At this time, the breath of ancient blood rolled into the sky like smoke, shaking the starry sky."Let's go. It's time for us to start."

In front of the altar, Yang Yu stood in peace.

Only on the ancient golden road can there be such oldest altars. At present, there are very few altars. Only a few of them are located in different ancient golden cities.

The mythical altar, as if cast from the corpses of gods and demons, has a grotesque shape, and even engraved with corpses, the gods fall, the blood flows, the sun falls, the moon is destroyed, and the stars are blown up.

This is the first time that people are shocked by the ancient design.

Time is like a knife. After such a long time, countless mottled traces have been left on the ancient altar. When ten kinds of ancient blood are scattered, the carved ancient map seems to have life, the corpse is like resurrected, the gods roar, the sun destroys and the stars sink.

This is a terrible sight, boundless and boundless!

With a roar, Yang Yu and Tao Ye did not have time to take a close look. They all disappeared from their original places and were transported to the ancient mythological road by the ancient altar, and set foot on the most mysterious ancient region.

Yang Yu and his party were the first to leave, but more than a dozen kinds of ancient blood still flowed, sending out the most terrifying waves on the corpse lying figure. The gods were like the sea, and the lightning was thundering.

There are various kinds of visions in this place. In the Fu corpse picture, there is a God and a devil, and the altar is built. At this time, the light is shining, the blood and rain are pouring, and the wind is howling.

In this place, all kinds of ghosts crying and howling sound came out, and the corpse map turned, just like the real kingdom of gods and demons came.

The ancient altar actively absorbed more than a dozen kinds of the strongest ancient blood, and some of the mythological ancients engraved on it, corresponding to the ancient blood, became extremely hot, rumbling and shaking, as if to revive and walk out of the stone wall!

This is a kind of vision, which is really shocking.

I don't know how long after, here calm down, and restore the long years of Qingning, cold and quiet, no sound.

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