Everyone shouted, they came in response to Yang Rui's call, many had received the favor of Yang Men, and many more were legendary figures who admired Yang Men, after all, in this entire underworld, there were not many people who dared to confront the Heavenly Shadow King and the Earth Shadow King Everywhere, the strong will always be respected.
"Girl, the matter between me and you, let's talk about it later, you have this spare time to keep an eye on here, it is better to go to the sky to make a contribution" The indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears, and Yang Rui's figure had disappeared in place.
The black-robed dragon man frowned, and looked at the cold woman on the side, "What do you know with him" He asked in surprise, but the woman on the side didn't even look at him.
"You have this time, why don't you get down to business."
She said indifferently.
When the young man heard this, he glared at Yang Rui's back with deep meaning, and then turned into a half-dragon and rushed into the sky.
The longer the delay becomes, the more likely it will be, and Yang Rui can only make a thunderous move.
"Sending you on your way" Thundered On the sky, rolling thunder rushed in, blazing the sky, and the two roared into a sea in the blink of an eye, and the sea of fire and thunder filled the space, completely submerging this space.
The skeleton let out a low, mournful howl, and it felt a deep threat from the sea of fire and thunder.
Endless thunder and flames rushed down like a dragon, the momentum of thunder was shocking, Yang Rui stabbed down with a soul suppression gun, the cold gun was terrifying to the extreme, at this moment he was a demon god, a god of war, up and down his body, surging with divine might. rumble The mighty sky is pervasive.
Everyone looked up at this near-apocalyptic scene, their pupils suddenly contracted, their backs shivered, and countless summoned undead were terrified.
Zuo Qiu Yue and Shangguan Yiyi, staring at the thin back of the soul suppression spear swooping down, their beautiful eyes were full of complicated colors.
"This guy, how the hell is he cultivating" Shangguan Yi frowned, she thought that completely refining the Taixuan Purifying Pulp Sutra would be able to shorten the distance between him and the former, but at this moment she deeply understood that with the passage of time, the distance between the two was gradually widening.
Zuo Qiu Yue thought about meeting him again in countless scenes, and thought of countless ways to make him worse than death, but he never thought that they would meet again in this way, and the young man who couldn't even condense Qi back then had grown to this point in less than ten years.
Some people are extremely poor and cannot reach the realm in their lifetime, and he has reached it in ten years.
That humble mortal, she never imagined, would appear in front of her with such a posture of dominating the world, and appear when the dragon race was in danger, turning the tide "Brother Yang, it's so strong" Ye Wentian stood in the distance and stopped to watch, beside him, there was a woman in purple, covering her face with a light veil, and it was still difficult to hide her appearance of captivating the country and the city.
The sky was trembling, and the undead black method urged the skeleton to fight back, and he used the secret method again, and the monstrous black fog swept in, but Yang Rui, who already understood the flaws in the dark swamp, would not give him the slightest chance.
When the gloomy sky, a dawn shone in, a majestic body, the holy light on the body filled the sky, and the young man's violent thunder and whistling flames let out a low roar.
If the young immortal god descended, as soon as Fang stepped into this space, the void began to collapse.
Stepping on a pair of military boots, the dust is clean, the upright posture is like a spear in the sky, proud of the rebelliousness of the world and the power of the king of the world, so that countless people tremble, he walked slowly from the void, every step brought a crisp air explosion, the sound was not loud, but it hit everyone's hearts heavily, the kind of depression is indescribable.
Feeling this fluctuation, Yang Rui's offensive also relaxed a lot.
"The eldest prince is here," Sagel and other white-faced Shura masters all had happy faces.
"That's Yang Zhiqiang, the boss of Yangmen" Now in the entire underworld, the rumors of Yang Men have spread to every corner, and Yang Zhiqiang's prestige is still above Yang Rui, a legend from the yang world, Yang Rui's brother, Yang Men is the most powerful existence in addition to Yang Qiankun.
"It's terrible, this guy is stronger than Yang Rui and that strong man" Countless people stared at this figure with awe on their faces.
"The guy who easily defeated the madness in the same realm" The power of the mad demon is known to everyone.
"Fighting with the Absolute Dust Valley, he didn't fall behind, at that time, he was only eight turns and one product, and he was still able to fight with such a long-famous supreme person, and now this breath, I'm afraid he has stepped into the second turn."
I saw him lightly stepping into the void, stepping on the top of the firmament, letting the four qi rush and shock all directions.
"There are so many masters" Hebiger and the others finally changed color, and looked at the capable young man in military uniform with great fear.
The thunder roared between the heavens and the earth, continuing frantically, the undead black flame flooded the space where the undead black law was located, and in the chaos filled with thunder and flames, the screams of the undead black law were heard from time to time, and finally, he turned into a black smoke and fled from this space at a terrible price, but this carefully cultivated skeleton was lost here.
The undead have dispersed, and the army of strangers has been wiped out, and this vast army has turned into countless corpses, piling up the crystal square of the dragonmen.
Yang Zhiqiang's body was surging with endless divine might, stepping on the sky, and the incomparable aura shocked everyone.
He has always been strong, but he did not make a move at this time.
Yang Rui looked at this scene, his face sank slightly.
"Withdraw" Hebiger roared with a gloomy expression, and in an instant he fled into the chaos and fled in a hurry.
Looking at Yang Zhiqiang, who still exuded divine power in the void, even Sanwa noticed a trace of abnormality.
"Not right" Suddenly, Yang Rui and Sanwa both flashed into the void, and Yang Zhiqiang, who had always exuded divine might, suddenly retreated at this moment, and the whole person staggered and fell into the void.
"Brother" "Boss" Yang Rui and Yang Meng appeared almost at the same time to support Yang Zhiqiang, different from the Shenwei just now, the latter at this time had a pale face and a weak breath.
"The Great Prince" Basha, Sagar, and others all surrounded them at this time.
"Brother, what's wrong with you" The eyes of Yang Rui and Yang Meng all exuded a terrifying light at this time, the boss was seriously injured, they had never seen the boss suffer this kind of injury "No problem."
The boss barely stood up, and the bones all over his body were broken I don't know how much, but as soon as he was reluctant, a mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth, Yang Rui's face sank suddenly, the boss's breath was very disordered, and there was a violent and very evil force raging in his body, and he still couldn't be appeased at this moment
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