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Chapter 970: Powerful Yan Ruyu


Like the roar of eternity, the endless roar of the vast expanse pierced the entire earthly world.

At this moment, both tangible and intangible, everything collapses invisibly.

Yan Ruyu walked in the void, radiant with brilliance, and the roar of the outside world could hardly really affect her.

She is like a fairy who does not belong to the world, feathering and ascending to immortal.

"How is it possible, how can Yan Ruyu not be affected," someone exclaimed.

"Why Yan Ruyu's cultivation has improved a lot, how long has it been, this is absolutely impossible."

There was an old man who couldn't believe it.

"Indeed, I also saw the battle between her and Guo Ming last time.

Her cultivation is definitely not so high, could it be that the last time she went out, it was not true that she couldn't do it?"

"If that's the case, it's terrible, last time Guo Ming did his best, and even took out an unknown grinding disc to be able to draw, if it was just a clone, what kind of state did Yan Ruyu's cultivation reach?"

Everyone couldn't help but worry in their hearts, Miao Xuan Zhenren looked at all this with a solemn face, his hands were full of mana, ready to rush to help at any time.

"I don't believe that your divine soul can be unaffected" A vast vision appeared in the back of Zu Ting's head, and a mottled flying tiger appeared out of thin air, and the endless killing intent moved in unison for nine days.

The West is a pillar of optimus, and it freezes the world there.

"The Western Holy Beast Ancestral Court, he turned out to be a descendant of the White Tiger," everyone was shocked.

The supreme mystical sound runs through the ancient and modern future, and that time and space are completely shattered.

Yan Ruyu's delicate body trembled, and she could no longer maintain the power of flying immortals.

Yan Ruyu had no choice but to give up, and Qianqianyu shook her hand and pressed lightly against the void below.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the universe was difficult to form, the avenue was unsustainable, and a big golden hand appeared in the void.

One pull and one lead, played the momentum of Tai Chi.

"Ancestral Court, that is the supreme mastery of the Divine Lord, which can deprive all the mystical methods related to the Great Dao."

Miao Xuan Zhenren shouted in a deep voice.

Zu Ting nodded, stretched out his hands, and made a forward pounce.

With an earth-shattering roar, Zu Ting's hands grabbed into the void.

The powerful physical ability distorted time and space, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came.

The Western Holy Beast White Tiger is the main killer, and his physical ability is also quite strong.

The palm of your hand can pierce through the endless world, and you can roar to shatter the stars in your roar.

The big golden palm trembled violently, and it was attacked horribly.

Then the big golden palm turned into a fist and slammed into the ancestral court.

The fist has not arrived, but the artistic conception is extremely terrifying.

When Zu Ting opened his mouth, a large pool of blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down.

Yan Ruyu did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but quietly suspended in mid-air, a pair of cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and all the monks who were seen by her eyes almost did not dare to look at it.

Alluring the country and the city, the beauty is flawless, Yan Ruyu stood proudly in the air, and said lightly: "Who wants to come" Liwei.

All the monks immediately understood Yan Ruyu's intentions, she defeated the ancestral court strongly, in order to deter the monks present and make them dare not move.

The morale of the human race was greatly hit, although they also thought that the ancestral court was not Yan Ruyu's opponent, but they did not expect that the ancestral court would be defeated so quickly because Yan Ruyu was too strong, or because the ancestral court was too weak Miao Xuan Zhenren flew to the side of the ancestral court and said softly: "How" "It doesn't matter."

Zu Ting spat out another mouthful of black blood, the black blood was mixed with some internal organs, his face was a little pale, and he said in a low voice: "She is very strong, and her physical strength is incredible. ” "You sensed something," Miao Xuan said softly.

"I sensed the vast waves, I felt the primeval desolation, and her cultivation was infinitely close to the high-level gods."

Zu Ting's tone was a little lonely, after all, he prides himself on being invincible at the same level, and now he is being suppressed so strongly, the feeling in his heart is indescribable.

"It's only been a few days since she approached the high-level gods, and her cultivation will definitely not improve so much.

It seems that it was not her body that fought Guo Ming last time.

She should have cultivated a supernatural power similar to the One Qi Transformation Three Qings.

Miaosheng Zhenren pondered for a while, and said with a straight face.

"Well, that's the only one possible.

The god lord is known as the only one in the world, and if there are no means, some of them can't be said. ” The morale of the human race is low, and so is the blue-eyed clan and the demon spirit clan.

Yan Ruyu's strength deeply shocked their hearts, and they really couldn't find a character who could compare with her.

"Yan Ruyu, I admit that you are very powerful, but if the three of us join forces, can you compete alone" The masked girl looked indifferent.

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"The three parties join forces, you should give me a look" Yan Ruyu snorted coldly, her eyes were like a prison, staring at the girl deadly, as if she wanted to see through her appearance hidden behind the veil.

The masked girl felt the blazing scorching, her face changed slightly, and she looked at Miao Xuanzhen: "You are the master of the human race, and you may be the master of the affairs of the human race."

Miao Xuan Zhenren said expressionlessly: "Yes." ” She looked at the young man with the scar again and asked, "I don't know what kind of agreement your Blue-Eyed Clan and the Divine Spirit Clan have, but this is a matter of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, once you get it, how much improvement it will be, I think you also know it."

It's not easy for us to come here, I don't want to give up, you guys."

The young man with the scar had a low gaze, his gaze looked at the waterfalls that hung down from the sky, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Yan Ruyu looked at the young man with the scar, and a wisp of murderous intent bloomed in her eyes.

"Your ancestors have all taken refuge in our gods, so if you want to betray the glory of your ancestors, you can't" In her opinion, not supporting her is a betrayal in itself.

Sometimes there are only two options, friend or foe, and there is no neutral at all.

Because neither the Terrans nor the gods allow neutrals to sit on the sidelines and take advantage of the fishermen.

The scarred young man's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness and madness, and he roared in a low voice, "The Glory Blue-Eyed Clan has no glory anymore.

He looked up at the sky, his thin body was a little bent, not the coercion of heaven and earth, nor the vastness of Yan Ruyu, but the burden and shame in his heart.

When the decree of the Three True Ancestors was announced to the entire Blue-Eyed Clan, a shame was completely imprinted in his heart.

To rebel against the gods is to betray the ancestor, but how can he be worthy of his conscience if he does not rebel "What do you want to do" Yan Ruyu's eyes were like lightning, and the terrifying pressure turned into a monstrous coercion, and he blasted at the young man with a scar.

The young man with the scar raised his head suddenly, and the mantra was like iron, carved in the void, outlining a majestic picture.

"You dare," Yan Ruyu said angrily.

The Blue-Eyed Clan had taken refuge in the Divine Clan, and in her opinion, they were no longer worthy of contending, because they no longer had a backbone, and even if such a race gave them the perfect Dao Sutra, it would be useless.

"What don't you dare" The young man with the scar rushed up to the sky, let out a long roar, and the rolling thunder fell from the nine heavens away, and the shot was like lightning, and the ancient Dao maps were engraved and imprinted on the vast earth and void.

Yan Ruyu rushed out of the sea of green lotus, blooming in the void, swaying and shining, and the light of the gods swayed down.

Yan Ruyu sat in it, and all laws did not invade, reciting the Taoist scriptures, and launched a fierce counterattack.

The masked girl sneered: "Yan Ruyu, your god clan wants to cover the sky with one hand, but it is still far away."

The golden arc-shaped aura circled and danced around her delicate body, and she was like a fallen fairy, casting a seal against the sky.

The golden aura is incomparable, and it can devour all the forces in the world, including Yan Ruyu's True Yuan Shield.

The monk in the distance exclaimed.

"Isn't that the peerless supernatural power of the Golden Demon Clan, when did such an outstanding person appear in their clan?"

"As one of the three royal families, how do we know their heritage?"

"That's right, so is we, the Terrans.

Back then, I thought that the peak was the top powerhouse, but now it has become the peak as many as dogs, and the supreme is walking all over the street. ” Miao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the ancestral court, twisted his figure, and the next moment he had already appeared in the sky above Yan Ruyu.

"Mysterious and mysterious, supreme mystery."

Miao Xuan Zhenren is light and light, but his means are fierce and unparalleled, and under one blow, he drives the world-shattering thunder, and the world-destroying qi machine drowns the dust of history.

Yan Ruyu's face was full of solemnity, the scarred youth, the Miaoxuan real person, and the masked girl were all the top figures in the heavens and all the worlds.

Now that the three of them are shooting at the same time, she also feels terrible pressure.

The ancient Bible sounded and sounded slowly, spanning the ages and condensing the vicissitudes of history.

In a short period of time, this void was filled with sacred scriptures, and the images of the sages and sages of the ages were glorified in the present and the ancient.

They are chanting, or practicing swords, grinding, or meditating.

And so on.

And when their war was in full swing, Guo Ming came to the edge of the core alone.

When Guo Ming stepped here, there was a burst of warning in his mind, and he immediately stopped.

The huge divine consciousness swept away, but soon Guo Ming was disappointed.

Because he didn't perceive any difference, in other words, there was no difference here.

However, the monk's instinct made him dare not relax, and Guo Ming probed three times in a row before giving up the probe.

There is nothing wrong with high altitude, then it can only be underfoot.

Guo Ming scooped up some green ash, crushed it, and then put it between his nose and sniffed it, his face changed suddenly.

The reason for the change was not that he had detected something, but because as a celestial master, he was close to the natural heaven and earth, but at this time he couldn't perceive everything in the blue and gray.

This was beyond his knowledge.

Guo Ming cast the natural mystic method and slowly comprehended, and at a certain moment, Guo Ming's face changed and became very ugly, and he muttered: "How is it possible":