Chapter 151 Kill! 【Nine Updates for Subscription】

"Who is it!"

Thirty-three Heavens, at this moment, Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor and others all glanced around with solemn expressions.

At this moment, within the Thirty-Three Heavens, murderous intent overflowed, as if it had turned into an Asura field that was submerged in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and everyone could feel the murderous intent on their backs.

At this moment, no matter who it is, the eyes looking around at this moment are full of fear.

Because, now, everyone feels that they are being stared at by the god of death, and they are watching them like that, without doing anything.

"Everyone, what's the purpose of this prehistoric battle stage now?"

Finally, a person broke this calm, and on the prehistoric battle stage in the misty mist of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the phantom of a woman appeared, still the back soil.

"Houtu, is that you?"

Taishang Laojun frowned suddenly, his face extremely gloomy.

"Houtu, as a saint, there are some things you can't do. Heaven and the Thirty-third Heaven are the most important places to manage the Three Realms. If you crack the Thirty-Three Heaven and sink into the house. , the karma will be monstrous, and the way of heaven will not let you go!"

Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha frowned and opened his mouth, looking at Houtu with a very cold face, and was extremely angry in his heart.

"This is not where I sit."

Houtu calmly glanced at Taishang Laojun and Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, then looked at Qi Guangjiu and asked, "Tell me, the rules of this prehistoric battlefield."

"Qi Houtu Niangniang, this prehistoric battle stage will have nine masters to defend at one time, and then others will come to attack."

Qi Guang opened his mouth. As a senior brother, only she can speak at this time.

"The nine of you are the first-round champions?"

The phantom of Houtu nodded, then looked at the Jade Emperor and others with a cold smile.

"Yes." Qi Guang opened his mouth and coughed twice, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Don't ask."

At this moment, next to the phantom of Houtu, a figure appeared, wearing a white robe, and the killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood permeated from all around the man in white.

"Yang Yu, it's you!"

Zheng Chou looked coldly at the white-robed man, it was Yang Yu.

"Beast, you really dare to come!"

Tathagata Buddha's eyes suddenly cooled down, staring at Yang Yu, and wisps of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

"Yang Yu, as expected, there is nothing wrong with using your brothers and sisters to force you to show up!"

Taishang Laojun also said with a cold expression, looking at Yang Yu with a killing intent.

"It's all damned things. In the entire Three Realms, no one has ever been disrespectful to us, and the few of you who went to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai are more arrogant than each other, they are all damned!"

Emperor Donghua's tone was cold, and he glanced at Yang Yu and the ninth disciples of Bodhi Patriarch who were under the prehistoric battle stage, revealing murderous intent.

"Everyone, let's do the liquidation of those of us in the Three Realms today!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the Tathagata Buddha and others, and there was a cold brilliance in his eyes.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, all the prehistoric battle platforms vibrated, and all the original nine battle platforms rumbled loudly and gathered towards the battle platform where Yang Yu was.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the nine prehistoric battle platforms collided directly and turned into a huge platform.

"You, you were just saying that the nine of them are trash. They are under your hands, and they only deserve to be cut to death with a knife, and they only deserve to be crushed by you... Right?"

Yang Yu didn't pay attention to the giants of the Three Realms, but looked at the quasi-sage disciple and the mortal demon king below, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The faces of those mortal demon kings changed greatly, but they heard the name of Hot Pot Yang Yu.

On the way to the west to learn scriptures, the original demon king was killed by Yang Yu, and it was made into a full-fledged Manchurian banquet!

Now, Yang Yu appeared, and he also shocked the audience, making everyone unbelievable to appear at that time - Destroying the Thirty-Three Heavens!

At this moment, even if they don't know the strength of Yang Yu, they must have guessed it in their hearts.

"boom!"

Yang Yu didn't say anything, just raised his hand, a terrifying force directly enveloped everyone.

In the next second, all those demon kings and quasi-sage disciples who were still under the prehistoric battle stage all appeared on the prehistoric battle stage!

"There are three disciples of Emperor Ziwei, and they are very powerful?"

In front of Yang Yu, there are three people standing right now, two men and one woman, who are the disciples of Emperor Ziwei.

"Beast, you..."

"boom!"

Emperor Ziwei stood up, the might of the quasi-sage was so great that he was about to roar at Yang Yu, but when he was half-speaking, he stopped abruptly, and a pitch-black halberd hung high above his head, wisps of chaos. The air is falling, and the murderous intention is permeating.

"Quite...quasi-Saint!"

Emperor Ziwei's face turned pale, and he only felt frightened in his heart at the moment, the cold air behind him shot straight into the sky, and the soul of the dead was pouring out.

It was as if he would fall completely as long as he moved!

"Bang!"

On the prehistoric battlefield, the disciples of Emperor Ziwei were directly smashed into flesh by Yang Yu. Their primordial spirit was no longer swallowed by the reincarnation law, but submerged into the eighteen blood-colored caves behind Yang Yu. among.

Among them, the tongue-pulling hell, the oil-pot hell... are waiting for their primordial spirit, forever and ever!

"Bastard!"

Emperor Ziwei roared, his eyes became icy cold, and the monstrous anger was burning.

"boom!"

However, the pitch-black halberd above his head suddenly fell, and the infinite chaotic power raged, directly submerging the Great Emperor Ziwei.

The Great Emperor Ziwei, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, broke through the Quansheng after the Battle of Conferred God, and no matter how strong he is now, he is only in the middle stage of Quansheng.

And after eating Kunpeng, Yang Yu also broke through to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, and now he wants to kill Emperor Ziwei, it really only happened in an instant.

"The disciples of Emperor Donghua, four."

Yang Yu raised his hand and waved lightly, and four young people appeared in Yang Yu's sight.

At the same time, Emperor Donghua's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked up at the top of his head.

A spear halberd, pitch black as ink, wisps of chaotic aura hung down, and murderous intent pervaded.

"No...don't kill me, Yang Yu, this has nothing to do with me, don't kill me!"

Emperor Donghua roared in horror, and quickly looked at Yang Yu, his tone full of prayers.

"Today, no one here can survive. Tomorrow, there will be no gods and Buddhas in the Three Realms!"

Yang Yu glanced at Emperor Donghua coldly, and then Yang Yu's hand and Zhentian Halberd fell at the same time!

"boom!"

"Bang!"

With two roars, Emperor Donghua's disciple and Emperor Donghua were crushed at the same time, turning them into a splash of blood.

"..."

At this moment, Tathagata Buddha, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha and others looked at Yang Yu, and there was infinite panic and disbelief in their eyes.

Their hearts are trembling at the moment, an icy chill is gradually drowning their hearts!