Chapter 137 The Saints Are Defeated!
"Little evil beast, can you still be mad now? Do you think that you can compete with the saint in your wild state?"
The demon ancestor Luo Hu looked at Yang Yu, smiled sarcastically, and said indifferently: "It's still too far!"
"Bang!"
In the next second, a coercion descended from the sky directly swept towards Yang Yu, that was the power of a saint, and the power of a monstrous devil.
And Yang Yu was like the ants had been swept in by the mudslide, disappeared in an instant, and was beaten into nothingness by the saint, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood.
"Rahu, you must die today!"
However, in just a few seconds in the past, Yang Yu appeared out of thin air, standing in the void, still dashing out with that mad killing intent, towards the demon ancestor Rahu.
"Um?"
Luo Huan's eyes sank, and then his face turned completely cold. With another blow in his hand, the boundless might of a monstrous saint swept down, directly drowning Yang Yu.
"puff……"
In the distance, the Demon God of Thunder suddenly vomited blood and his face became extremely pale.
Her realm, at this moment, fell directly from the quasi-sage and landed in the Daluojin fairyland.
The drop in her realm just now was the reason for her coughing up blood. In the Great Desolation, no one has really fallen in realm because of this.
"Ancestor Demon, why are you so cruel? You told me that Huang Zhongli was about to mature, and let me come to the Three Thousand Demon God Ancient Tomb. Could it be that the achievement was to seize my power and let you temporarily restore the means of a saint?"
The Demon God of Thunder looked at the stern-looking Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, with an extremely poignant expression on his face.
She has always admired and adored the demon ancestor Rahu, because this is the pride of their three thousand demon gods.
Not only did he not die at the beginning, but he almost won the battle of heaven and became the real master in the flood.
You are polite, someone she admires and trusts so much, told her that Huang Zhongli was mature and tricked her into bringing her to the ancient tomb of the three thousand demon gods, for such a purpose?
"Devil God of Thunder, since you admire me, you can now use your cultivation to kill this little evil beast and capture Huang Zhongli. In the future, this seat will find a way to return it to you, so why ask more!"
The demon ancestor Rahu looked at the Demon God of Thunder impatiently.
Now that your cultivation base has been captured by me, you have fallen to the Da Luojin fairyland, and you dare to question this seat, I really want to die.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
However, not far from the demon ancestor Luohu, Yang Yu, who had just been beaten into nothingness, stood up again and let out a laughter like a ghost in hell, his eyes locked on the demon ancestor Luohu coldly, holding the halberd, and violently again swept away.
"court death!"
The Demon Ancestor Luo Hu had a stern expression on his face, and he slapped it with a palm again, directly running over Yang Yu, blasting Yang Yu into a rain of blood.
"Cough cough..."
Not far away, the Demon God of Thunder coughed up blood again, his face became even paler, and his realm fell directly from Daluo Jinxian to Taiyi Jinxian, and his cultivation was deprived by the demon ancestor Luohu.
The Demon God of Thunder didn't say anything at the moment, but his face became extremely angry, and his fiery temper reached the peak at this moment!
She will not die, because he is the spirit of the catastrophe, and the demon ancestor Luohu dare not kill her.
Then, the demon ancestor Rahu must be careful. In the future, he must not cross the calamity. Otherwise, the demon god of thunder will definitely let this wolf-hearted, insidious and despicable dog taste the first robbery of Hongmeng when the chaotic world was born. Light!
"Did you kill me?"
However, Yang Yu sneered and appeared out of thin air again, his body fully recovered, as if the one who just died was a clone.
"Then see how many times you can resurrect!"
The demon ancestor Rahu had an ugly face, but he still roared in anger, and once again issued a sage strike!
With a palm, there is nothing that can stop it, even the clones of the six saints of the human race are retreating at this moment.
They are the most aware of the gap between quasi-sages and saints. They don't want to be affected, and they are scattered for no reason.
But this time, the Demon God of Thunder's cultivation was not falling, and the ancestor Rahu did not dare to deprive him of his cultivation.
Otherwise, the Demon God of Thunder will not have enough power to control the power of the catastrophe.
If he captures the cultivation base of the Demon God of Thunder again, Tiandao will definitely not let him go, and will find him to settle it.
Now that he is about to get Huang Zhongli, he only needs to retreat to the realm of the saints of heaven, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for nothing, and let Hongjun come to settle.
Therefore, at this moment, he is just maintaining his power as a saint with the residual power of the corpse of the Chaos Demon God in the ancient tomb of the three thousand Demon Gods.
However, this can't be endless. He will now make four or five shots at most, and all the remaining power of the Chaos Demon God in the three thousand Demon God Ancient Tombs will be completely exhausted.
Therefore, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, the demon ancestor Luohu had a murderous intention, and once again smashed Yang Yu into a rain of blood.
"Hehe, let's see if I can be resurrected more times, or whether you can kill me more times!"
Yang Yu smiled coldly, and then slammed out with a halberd, killing the demon ancestor Luohu!
"Bang!"
The demon ancestor Luo Hu shot, Yang Yu was smashed to pieces.
"boom!"
Yang Yu was resurrected again and directly killed the demon ancestor Rahu.
"Bang!"
However, the ancestor Rahu still slapped a palm, his face extremely gloomy.
However, Yang Yu was able to be resurrected on the spot every time, and again and again, when the demon ancestor Rahu took the last palm, the moment when the power of the saint completely dissipated.
Yang Yu's figure stood up again, carrying a pitch-black halberd, and swept directly towards the demon ancestor Luohu.
"what!"
The demon ancestor Rahu roared with an extremely ferocious expression, and his expression was extremely ugly.
"I'm not reconciled, why do you want to be such a wicked little beast, why do you stop me from collecting the Huangzhongli I planted myself!
why! "
The demon ancestor Rahu roared, his face extremely gloomy and ugly, staring at Yang Yu, his face full of killing intent.
Huang Zhongli was transplanted by him, and he was already seen by everyone when he briefly recovered his sage cultivation from the ancient formation.
Therefore, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, the avatar of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu looked extremely ferocious.
However, Yang Yu didn't answer at all, just waved the Tiantian Halberd in his hand, and suddenly slashed out, slapping the head of the demon ancestor Rahu.
"Yang Yu, you wicked beast, wait, even if you get Huang Zhongli, you can't get out of the three thousand ancient tombs of the devil, when you step out of the three thousand ancient tombs of the devil, it is your death!"
However, the clone of the demon ancestor Rahu had no resistance at all, and he knew that resistance was useless. He didn't kill Yang Yu when he recovered the power of a saint, so he would definitely die, and he would no longer be Yang Yu's opponent.
"Bang!"
In the next second, the head of the demon ancestor Rahu burst with a bang, and was directly photographed by Yang Yu's halberd into a rain of blood, and the invincible clone dispersed.
Yang Yu didn't mean to be arrogant and arrogant at all because of this. He swept the remaining quasi-sages, and Yang Yu's eyes were extremely cold again.
At this moment, the expressions of all the quasi-sages changed drastically, and they did not have the slightest idea of fighting against Yang Yu.
Yang Yu's current state of madness and strange immortality, they have absolutely no interest in trying to see if they can kill Yang Yu.
Because, the result is very obvious, Yang Yu is immortal, and they are not!
Compared with Huang Zhongli, he should save his life first.
At this moment, Yang Yu chased out, and all the quasi-sages, whether they were the clones of the Six Saints of the Human Race, or the supreme powerhouse among the quasi-sages, Donghuang Taiyi, all fled at this moment!