Deep in the starry sky, in a huge ancient star that looks like a turtle shrinking shell, on the highest sacred mountain where the most vibrant spiritual energy is liquefied, an old man sitting cross-legged in the towering hall on the top of the sacred mountain was suddenly alarmed by an unparalleled force!

"The emperor's grandfather's phoenix-winged gilded boron is recovering independently? Could it be that the uncle had a problem in his path to conquer the emperor?" The old man was shocked and quickly mobilized the monstrous divine power in his body, causing the imperial soldier phoenix-winged gilded boron, who was recovering independently, to fall asleep again.

If an imperial soldier truly recovers, even if he doesn't dare to do anything, he can remove 90% of the vitality from the Xuan Turtle Ancestral Star. When he is uncertain what happened, the old man cannot allow the imperial soldier to recover independently.

After appeased the imperial soldier's phoenix wings, the old man flashed and came to the hall where the clan life signs were placed in the sacred mountain. Looking at the intact jade pendant in the center of the hall, it breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did I just say it? My uncle is the descendant of the Xuan Emperor who has obtained the true teachings of the emperor and grandfather. It would be so easy to fall!"

Just as the old man was feeling, he was away from the starry sky of the ancient star of the Big Dipper billions of miles, Wang Yu was fighting the death of a young supreme figure holding a gold bolt in his hand.

Wang Yu, who fought with this young supreme phantom for almost a day and a night, identified through the martial arts style of this young supreme phantom as the mark left by the ancient emperor in the world.

The first rule of the Gui family - don’t worry about the frost on others’ tiles.

When Wang Yu saw this sentence before, he thought that the ancient emperor of the Black Turtle was like the image his tribe gave to the world, and was a cautious turtle.

After actually fighting the old turtle's imprint, Wang Yu found that this sentence was just farting. The old turtle started to fight more crazy and terrifying than the young supreme phantom he fought last time.

With Wang Yu's current ability, he was waving his phoenix wings and slapping gold boring hammer for thirteen times. If it weren't for his deep origin, he could have instantly overdrawn his original source and recovered from his injury, he would have fallen into the hands of the old turtle's brand phantom.

When the imperial soldier's phoenix wings and gold-plated bore changes, the phantom of the ancient emperor who had accumulated for a long time also used his strongest method: "Ho, rule the world."

Looking at the phoenix winged gold bolt that was lingering at him with a trace of the emperor's aura, Wang Yu's face, whose pale face suddenly turned blue and black because of excessive consumption of his original source.

This old turtle (God) cheated. Even if the old turtle showed the style of a young supreme person at the realm of the Great Sage, it would not be possible to nurture the aura of the emperor.

Looking at the almost solid phoenix winged phoenix Jintong Wang Yu gritted his teeth and fisted hard to collide with it.

After a meeting, Wang Yu's powerful body that could collapse the Immortal Divine Mountain and knead the divine gold-like face was blown into pieces by the gilded phoenix wings.

The sea of ​​thunder surged, and a tiny particle of dust fell from Wang Yu's body struggled to steal part of the power of the thunder tribulation and regenerated a body.

"God is not so good that he has no sense of autonomy and can only make things difficult for me according to the rules of heaven and earth, otherwise I would be afraid that I will die here this time." Looking at the phantom of the ancient turtle that was gradually dissipating not far away, Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what if I bumped into these ancient emperor phantoms when I broke the bonds imposed by the zodiac technique and could mobilize the great power of heaven and earth to fight without the help of the heavenly tribulation?

Also, Wang Yu dares to say that the Ye Hei hexagram in later generations was even bigger than that of Wang Yu.

With his superb Taoist skills and accumulation of the two worlds, he collided with a young supreme phantom and fought so hard. Ye Hei could start the counterattack with one against nine. The Holy Body is strong and self-creating method is suitable for him, so he can't do this!

Feeling the unprecedented sense of emptiness in his body, Wang Yu took all the power in the sea of ​​thunder with one breath to fill his original source. The power contained in the sea of ​​thunder that had almost covered tens of millions of miles could not make up for the original deficit in Wang Yu's body!

Forced by helplessness, Wang Yu had to open his mouth and suck it again, and evacuate all the energy of several surrounding galaxies to fill his own consumption.

It took a long time to fill the original source of his own body.

Opening his eyes and looking at the stars who collapsed due to lack of energy in several surrounding galaxies, Wang Yu reached out to completely erase the soon-to-be-formed super-large chain black hole group in this world.

After dealing with the matter, Wang Yu threw out a teleportation Xuanyu platform containing the coordinates of the Beidou to activate the Xuanyu platform. With the connection of the formation, Wang Yu turned around the Beidou for half a day without any use.

After setting foot in Beidou again, Wang Yu did not return to the holy city. Under the sunset, a thin but majestic figure came to a purple sacred mountain in the southern region of the Eastern Desert.

The night - enveloped the purple sacred mountain in advance.

"Rareless, the new ancestor king of the human race, I have not yet asked you for an explanation about your killing of my nephew Ziche. Today, you dare to bring my Ziguang to the clan's sacred mountain to block the door. Do you really think I will be afraid that you will not be able to do it?" The Ziguang ancestor king who discovered Wang Yu's traces immediately shouted that his next move was a righteous act, and he inspired the killing formation on the Ten Thousand-Step Purple Mountain without hesitation.

With its careful preparation of the Thousand Years of Killing Holy Array, and with its powerful cultivation level that is about to enter the Saint King Realm, the Ziguang Ancestor King felt that he was afraid that he would get what he wanted today, plunder everything from Wang Yu, and pour his Taoist practices to the point where he could enter the path of the Emperor.

Unfortunately, it looks so beautiful. It is an ordinary ancestral king who is not even a heavenly king. Killing it is like killing a chicken.

Before the Beidou ancestors had reacted, Wang Yu blinked his fingers and triggered a thunder tribulation filled with the aura of destruction and struck the Ziguang ancestor king who was chatting endlessly.

The Ziguang Ancestor King, who had guarded the gate for the Ancient Emperor of Xuan Turtle, was praised by the Ancient Emperor of Xuan Turtle and was able to use the inferior divine source liquid, was struck by the thunder dragon to ashes before he even made a muffled groan.

After seeing that the sacred mountain lost its master, Wang Yu, surrounded by endless thunder dragons, reached out to pull out the dragon vein hidden deep in the Ten Thousand-Five Divine Mountain.

Looking at the dragon vein that was half-fixed and half-full, sometimes liquefied into supreme dragon marrow and sometimes qi turned into real dragon purple qi, Wang Yu reached out and sent it into his mouth.

After chewing for a moment, the big dragon on the spine behind Wang Yu instantly became one-nineth, and developed a dragon tail.

After using the help of the heavenly tribulation to completely control the new "Dragon Tail", Wang Yu suddenly felt that his body could be broken by the Immortal Divine Mountain and the True Dragon. The Qilin's fighting body was three points stronger than before.

Unexpectedly, the secret method of the Ancient Emperor of Xuan Turtle devouring the dragon veins to practice the secret realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm has such a mysterious effect, which can enhance his physical strength at the low realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

When the ancestors of all races who lived in the ancient star of Beidou realized what Wang Yu had done just now, the former Ziguang tribe holy land had become a scorched earth, and the Ziguang royal family that had been intimidated in the southern region for thousands of years was completely removed from the list of all races.

"How dare he offend me, the heroes of all races? He is seeking death." A beast-shaped ancestor king with barbed bones all over his body was roaring.

"Although the Ziguang Royal Family cannot rank among my thousands of races, it belongs to my all kinds of heavens and all kinds of races. The human race is going to rebel against the sky." The ancestor king, covered in blue armor, was angry and felt offended by something dirty.
Chapter completed!