"You know, are you looking for death?"

Yang Yu spoke with a cold expression. He was very angry because of the video of Heavenly Court.

Wu Yong repeatedly provoked himself, causing Yang Yu to have a murderous intent.

"Brother Yang Yu, don't do this. I'm right. You are indeed in the Mahayana stage now, and it is indeed inappropriate to enter the ruins of immortals with us young monks in the Nascent Soul stage."

Wu Yong still looked smiling. Looking at Yang Yu, he could not tell at all that he was hostile to Yang Yu.

"Is he a Mahayana monk?"

The Demon Sect saw that all the old men and the gorgeous men had landed. They were also in the Mahayana stage. At this moment, they ordered their disciples to stop and their qi also locked in Yang Yu.

If they were sure that Yang Yu was a Mahayana cultivator, they would never let Yang Yu enter the ruins of the immortal family.

Before, they had never paid attention to Yang Yu, because Yang Yu was too young and could not have been able to have a great cultivation level.

However, Wu Yong actually said that Yang Yu was a Mahayana cultivator, and, judging from Tang Ling'er's performance, it didn't seem to be fake.

"I'm looking for death!"

Yang Yu's face turned completely cold. He didn't care about Haoran Immortal Sect. He stepped out in one step, and a chaotic aura emerged in his eyes, and the magical light was extremely dazzling.

Yang Yu punched it out, and as his eyes opened and closed, a human king's power swept across, just like a human emperor descending, and the power of the ultimate human being reached to the extreme.

"boom!"

With one punch, the fist print was golden and bombarded out, covering the void.

Moreover, at this moment, Yang Yu is a peak monk in the Mahayana stage, and his cultivation is the ultimate humanity.

Yang Yu’s fist seal at this moment is humanity - Human King Fist!

The ultimate humanity, unparalleled power!

Taoist Haoran wanted to take action, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped his pace and sighed heavily.

Yang Yu's murderous intent is extremely strong!

Moreover, the power of this punch is also terrifying, and the power of the ultimate humanity is extraordinary!

Last time, Yang Yu had no intention of killing Wu Yong, but this time it was obviously different.

"Bang!"

The fist marks bombarded the void, covering Wu Yong. A terrifying pressure suppressed his body, and did not give Wu Yong a chance to escape.

"No……"

A terrifying roar rang out in the golden light of the fist.

But it soon disappeared, and strands of bright red silk threads and light appeared in everyone's realization.

“…”

At this moment, everyone's faces darkened.

Because Wu Yong is dead!

Death is undoubtedly true!

"Under the age of thirty, Mahayana?"

The old man from the Demon Sect looked very heavy. Yang Yu's realm and combat power shocked him, and he was shocked at this moment.

"Who is it? Are you a disciple of the immortals and Buddhas in the heavenly realm?"

The luxurious old man frowned and was extremely confused.

A peerless monster who suddenly appeared really scared him.

After killing Wu Yong, Yang Yu returned to peace. He looked back at Taoist S Haoran and said nothing.

Taking a step, Yang Yu walked towards the golden portal on the cliff and prepared to step into the ruins of the immortal family.

"My friend, stop!"

The old man from the Demon Sect frowned and looked at Yang Yu with a calm face.

Yang Yu cannot enter the ruins of the immortal family, otherwise what is the point of sending disciples of the Nascent Soul stage into it?

Opportunities must belong to Yang Yu.

In the Nascent Soul Stage, Yang Yu was able to kill a large piece with one punch!

"Do you have any problems?"

Yang Yu frowned and looked at the old man of the Demon Sect with a cold face.

"Your friend, you are in the Mahayana stage of cultivation and you shouldn't have entered this immortal ruin, otherwise it will be unfair to us."

The old man from the Demon Sect spoke and frowned.

"A younger generation under the age of thirty can enter, why can't I?"

Yang Yu spoke coldly, he really didn't want to give up on this immortal ruin.

"You are a peak monk in the Mahayana stage, and the people of our three major sects are in the Nascent Soul stage. If you enter the ruins of the immortal family, it will be too unfair to our disciples."

The old man from the Demon Sect frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"But, I have to get in there, you have any objections?"

Yang Yu spoke coldly and stared at the old man of the Demon Sect.

"My friend, don't go too far, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The old man from the Demon Sect spoke in a deep voice and stared at Yang Yu coldly.

"Try it." Yang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man of the Demon Sect with a faint expression.

"Just a junior, I really think that if you have the Mahayana stage cultivation level, you will be invincible?"

The old man from the Demon Sect snorted coldly. He had been circulating in the mortal world for hundreds of years, and his combat power would not be weak to a little devil under thirty years old.

"boom!"

The old man from the Demon Sect flew out, pinched his palm print directly, condensed a terrifying magic power, and was about to slap Yang Yu's head.

"Seeking death."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, then punched out directly, and also hit the head of the old man in the Demon Sect.

"Six Divine Eyes, Human King Fist!"

Yang Yu's fist seal is still brilliant and has the power of the ultimate humanity.

"Hmph, if you fight with me head-on, you are just a junior, and you are simply looking for death!"

The old man from the Demon Sect snorted coldly, and his palm prints did not retreat, but instead became even more fierce and directly blasted towards Yang Yu.

At the same time, in his body, strands of black magic power emerged, and a dark shield protected his head.

"I want to see who is looking for death!"

Yang Yu also shouted coldly, the power of the fist seal remained undiminished, becoming more intense and powerful.

"The gods and demons practice!"

At the same time, a force like the ancient gods and demons emerged in Yang Yu's body, condensed in every strand of flesh and blood of Yang Yu.

Moreover, Yang Yu's six divine eyes were opening and closing, and wisps of magical light fell, and in Yang Yu's eyes, it was even more like a scene of creating a world.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two dull sounds sounded at the same time, causing all the monks to jump in their hearts and look at Yang Yu in shock.

"Puff!"

In the wind on the sea, blood and broken bones on the head splattered.

"hiss……"

Around, when the monks in the sect where Haoran Immortal Sect, Demon Sect, and the luxurious old man were in looked at the final result, everyone was gasping for air.

The second elder of the Demon Sect is dead!

This mortal world of immortal cultivation has been around for hundreds of years and can almost be listed as a peak figure. The head explodes and the soul is silent!

And what about the other side?

Yang Yu calmly closed his fists, and in front of him, the second elder of the Demon Sect's palm was still apart.

Yang Yu's eyes were extremely magical. At this moment, wisps of six divine lights fell, and a great power emerged between opening and closing, blocking the palm prints of the second elder of the Demon Sect from a fingertip.

The second elder of the Demon Sect, whose shield exploded and his head completely broke. He could not die anymore!

A young generation who suddenly emerged not only has a great cultivation level, but his combat power is so terrifying at this moment?

Yang Yu waved his fist, and his magic power emerged, shaking off the bright red blood from his fist, then glanced at the gorgeous old man and said, "Who else, do you want to stop me?"

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