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Chapter 41 Yang Yu, begging for death!

 [Mysterious Creation Aura]

[Wonderful Objects in the Universe, Collection of Spiritual Lights]

[All species have spirits, the fragments of the heavenly book recorded in the heavenly book, the spiritual light formed by the convergence of all kinds of qi that have been collected for thousands of years in the catalog of immortals. It has great medicine for digestion, enhances supernatural powers, changes the heel and foot, cures serious injuries, and prolongs life beyond the limit.

ability]

[One hundred years of mystery, three thousand years of good fortune. It is rare and rare. If someone is destined to take it, it may have great power...]

Buzz~!

It seemed like a big sun was blooming in the palm of my hand, and its brilliant light went straight towards Niu Dou. Its aura and light instantly caused the sky thousands of miles away to tremble, not to mention attracting countless gazes.

"The aura of mysterious creation! I thought it was going to gather a thousand years ago, but I didn't expect it to happen now..."

"I'm afraid it has already been possible, but who is deliberately suppressing it?

"If he deliberately suppressed it, why now?"

For a thousand years, he has been sitting here, and naturally he has attracted the thoughts of those people.

The light of mysterious creation reverberates among the sea of ​​clouds, and spreads to extremely remote places, seemingly reaching anywhere between heaven and earth.

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time, Yang Yu's voice echoed in the sea of ​​clouds and the windy sky again.

The mysterious aura has the power to help break through the four extremes, and the aura of creation seems to be able to reach the limit of heaven!

"I said I wanted to die, so what if I wanted to die?!"

However, the snowstorms in the mountains and seas are becoming more and more beautiful, and it seems that there is a great possibility that the world will be frozen.

As for the Taoist ghost hidden in the old man's body, so far, he has not been able to detect its location, let alone remove it.

"What's the difference?"

"Nie Zhan, do you know who I am?!"

However……

Boom!

"Time waits for us!"

These two top figures have far more patience and calmness than ordinary people. It is almost impossible to sway their hearts. However, even if they come, even the temptation he expected has not passed at all.

With a casual punch, the attacking old man was reduced to ashes, and Yang Yu habitually put away his life.

The rumbling loud sound could not suppress Yang Yu's calm voice, and accompanied by the rolling waves, it shot straight into the sky. The burly old man's roar, accompanied by his body, turned into powder in an instant.

Then, in the eyes of countless people who were either horrified, happy, or indifferent, he raised his head and swallowed into his belly the aura of light as bright as the sun:

Looking at the mysterious aura of creation formed by thousands of years of Qi in the palm of his hand, Yang Yu's eyes were filled with waves.

Seeing this scene, except for the various disciples up and down the Wudou Mountain, all the witnesses were moved and speechless.

In the void, there seemed to be stars flowing down, and an extremely sharp and fierce sword intent descended here from an extremely distant place.

With him, this is such a waste!

"This person is..."

On the top of Wudou Mountain, there seemed to be a stream of light like fire. At the same time as Yang Yu's voice was heard in the void, the burly old man, who was two feet tall and clad in Lingbao armor, had fallen into the vast ocean like a meteorite.

The mystery of the mysterious light of creation is unknown to everyone in heaven, and for more than a thousand years, countless people have talked about it and cared about it.

"How dare you swallow my Longquan treasure?!"

Deep in the sea of ​​​​stars, on the top of Wanshi Mountain drifting among the sea of ​​​​stars, the white-haired old Taoist looked back coldly on the Taoist platform, without sadness or joy.

"Aren't you coming?"

In the void, there is still silence in the depths of the sea of ​​stars, without any waves.

Slowly closing his palms, feeling the calm void and sea of ​​stars, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel indifferent.

"Eye of the Sky?!"

call!

but……

"After Emperor Longquan, there is only one person who has clairvoyance. This person is..."

Thousands of years have passed since Longquan and more than thirty years have passed between the mountains and seas. During this period, the incarnation of Wujian has traveled back and forth more than ten times.

"Since the two of you didn't come when called, Yang will no longer accompany you!"

He has always been a patient person, and even if he practices meditation, he will not feel any silence at all.

return

Looking at the Tianzhu Taoist who stood at the top of the sky and looked down at the world indifferently, Yang Yu stretched out his two fingers, and there seemed to be fire beating in his eyes:

The two giants who stood at the top of Longquan and occupied the first place among the emperors were far more calm and cautious than anyone imagined.

Taoist Tianzhu’s voice was cold and forbidding:

Buzz~

From ancient times to the present, in the past 40,000 years, there has never been a Si Yao Lord who has taken the spiritual light of creation to help break through the realm.

At this moment, thunder seemed to explode in the hearts of all the rank masters who witnessed this scene.

"How dare you rob a demon?!"

He thought that after a thousand years of meditation, the two of them would at least be tempted and lose their composure.

The Qi of the Lion God King is in harmony with the heaven and earth, and is everywhere. He stares at the sea of ​​stars, and vaguely seems to be able to feel the sword intent that seems to be there but not at all. It is old and decayed, but has no edge.

"What do you want to do if you break your promise?!"

Even when faced with matters related to her promotion to the throne, Lu'e's aura of creation and aura of transcending restrictions and respecting others has never messed up.

"A waste of natural resources! He, only Si Yao, actually...

There is nothing around, and in the silent and lightless nothingness, the will that seems to be there and not is gathered in one place.

"Yang Prison!"

Even the Nether Dragon Emperor, the only descendant among the four emperors, has never been so extravagant. As if in less than a moment, a thunderous voice of anger came from the depths of the void:

boom!

But the result was that he was the first to be unable to sit still. He could sense the urgency of Taoist Tianzong and the Lion God King. As the Four Immortals were born one after another, the calamity had reached its peak.

Yang Prison sighed.

Feeling the shaking void, many disciples up and down Mount Martial Arts were shocked, but Jiang Xiazi's pupils shrank:

Yang Yu stands on the top of the mountain with his hands hanging down. Visible to the naked eye, there is a rough light between his chest and abdomen, as if there is a big sun shining brightly inside his abdomen.

In the realm of mountains and seas where spiritual energy is thin, the incense is quite withered compared to Longquan...

If you ignore Shanhai and the old man, with his longevity advantage, he can survive these two old guys to death.

The turbulent air waves dispersed the sea of ​​clouds. But he still underestimated the caution and state of mind of the two people.

Looking at the little bits of light flowing out from his fingers, Yang Yu looked indifferent.

"You two hate each other, but they can look at each other for thousands of years without being moved. Yang really admires them!"

No wonder Yang Ni was so angry, these old guys were really difficult to deal with...

"He, he swallowed..."

No one from places like Donghuang, Nanling, and even the hidden caves in the void came here. The wills of one after another met in the void, either peeping coldly or communicating with each other.

"Whatever you want to do, what you want to do"

Above the endless sea, a void was suddenly blasted through. A man in golden armor came with a sword and glared angrily.

"Who are you……"

"he?!"

Yang Yu's voice is neither high nor low, but through the Wanxian Tulu, it is enough to convey his voice to where he wants to convey it.

But he saw that he had yellow hair shawl, tall head and horns, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows. He was powerful even if he was not angry, but when he was angry, he would make people's heart palpitate.

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