Chapter 422 Kill the King Again! 【Four】
Everyone is leaving, and those emperors, gods and monks are quite helpless.
In Yang Yu's current state, who would provoke, and who would dare to provoke?
If you really want to be beaten to death, you can't even cry without crying or even being laughed at for a few years.
However, just as everyone was about to leave the Immortal Mansion World, everyone stopped.
Because, just when the emperors were about to leave, around the Shenyue Mountain at the entrance of the Immortal Mansion, a group of people appeared at this moment, standing quietly in the void, waiting for those who left from the Immortal Mansion.
"Everyone, don't leave yet, we have something to ask."
In the void, a powerful creature opened his mouth, looking at a group of emperors and demon masters, and said.
"Who are you?"
The brows of several emperors suddenly wrinkled deeply and looked at the creatures in the void.
"The Taikoo tribe."
The leading existence continued to speak, looked at the emperors, and said lightly.
"The Taikoo tribe?"
The brows of these powerhouses of the human race suddenly wrinkled, looking at the dozen or so beings in front of them, their faces became extremely dignified.
"What's the matter with you? It seems that no Taigu clan has been born yet. Why did you suddenly come here?"
The Emperor Daxia frowned, his face heavy.
"I heard that there are things left by the emperor in the world of Xianfu, and there is a skin of the undead emperor. We have to be born early. It's too important to be related to the undead emperor."
The leader continued to speak. This is a great king of the Taikoo clan. There are six pairs of divine wings behind him. His whole body is thinking of silver scales. His eyes are blood red, just like a yaksha.
"For the skin of the undead emperor? There is no need to stop us, it is not in our hands."
Emperor Jiuli spoke, his voice very indifferent.
"Oh? Not in your hands?"
The Dacheng King smiled slightly, then looked at the Jiuli Emperor and asked, "I wonder which cultivator of your Human Race has the skin of the Undying Emperor."
"Who else is there, naturally it's Dong Zun, how can we compete with him for such a monster?"
Emperor Jiuli spoke again, his voice very indifferent, as if what he was saying had nothing to do with him.
"Dong Zun?"
King Dacheng of the Taikoo tribe nodded, and then looked at Shenyue at the entrance of Xianfu, and did not stop the emperor of Zhongzhou.
Everyone left, but their faces were not good-looking.
A Taikoo tribe dared to intercept them so blatantly, without paying any attention to them.
They are the strongest among the human races, the emperors of the immortal dynasty, the monks of Western Desert Buddhism!
At this moment, their hearts are a little heavy. The Taikoo people are so domineering, not blind, but with such confidence. In the future, the Big Dipper, the human race will probably have a very difficult life.
However, at this moment, everyone looked at Shenyue in the back, and their expressions were a little cold.
Yang Yu hasn't come out yet, and these Taikoo people are obviously here for the skin of the undead emperor. With Yang Yu's character, it is impossible to admit counsel.
I'm afraid...a war is inevitable!
And Yang Yu, who came out last in the world of Xianfu, was indeed stopped by the six-winged Yinyasha at this moment.
"Dongzun?"
The Dacheng King opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yu.
Sensing Yang Yu's weak appearance, his face suddenly became disdainful and indifferent.
This is the so-called evildoer that makes those emperors and others dare not take the lead?
If this is the case, then what kind of emperor, demon master, etc. of the human race is really a bunch of jokes!
A heavy damage to the source, the waste of three small steps of the second floor of Sendai, can all shock those emperor-level characters who are consummate in the second floor of Sendai?
If the current human race is really such a waste, then he, the great king, doesn't even need to be afraid of the saints of the human race?
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the great king of the Taikoo clan.
"Leave the molting left by the undead emperor, and then you can roll."
Yin Yasha opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yudao indifferently, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he did not put Yang Yu in his eyes at all.
"Are you talking to me?"
Yang Yu looked at Yin Yasha and smiled indifferently.
"Can't you have other people, such a weak ant, I advise you to be obedient."
Yin Yasha opened her mouth and looked at Yang Yu indifferently.
"You have a big tone. In today's Big Dipper, among all the human races, is there any one who dares to talk to me like this."
Yang Yu's eyes froze slightly, and he locked Yin Yasha coldly.
"Although I don't know how you, such a badly injured ant, made the emperors of your human race jealous, but since your human race has become so weak now, then I don't need to worry about anything, so what if I despise you? ?"
Yin Yasha smiled proudly, and looked at Yang Yu ironically, with an indifferent expression.
"Where do you feel that my human race is weak?"
Yang Yu looked at Yin Yasha and smiled coldly.
"Need why?"
Yin Yasha smiled coldly, looked at Yang Yu, and his voice suddenly became extremely stern: "If you don't want to die, hand over the divine skin left by the undead emperor, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Yin Yasha spoke coldly, his eyes locked on Yang Yu, his face was extremely arrogant and disdainful.
At this moment, Yang Yu was as insignificant in his eyes as an ant, and he could squeeze it to death when he raised his hand.
"you think too much."
Yang Yu looked at Yin Yasha in the realm of Dacheng King, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold and stern smile.
In Yang Yu's body, all the secrets of the word have been activated, ten times the combat power has exploded, and the combat power of the forbidden realm has also begun to explode.
Silently, Yang Yu's combat power exploded directly to the extreme level, while the opposite Taikoo Dacheng King stared at Yang Yu, but his ironic smile became stronger and stronger.
There are three small steps on the second floor of Sendai, this kind of waste, he did not know how many he killed in the ancient times, and the human race of this realm was once only worthy of his blood food.
At this moment, he almost regarded Yang Yu as a piece of air, his eyes were very indifferent.
"Tactics of Peace!"
However, in an instant, Yang Yu's figure disappeared directly in place, and appeared in front of Yin Yasha. Within the eyebrows, the villain of the primordial spirit rushed out with a sword tire, and directly burst out of the air. , rushed into the soul of Yinyasha!
"boom!"
The next second, a divine furnace appeared in Yang Yu's hand, and Feng Ming sounded, as if the phantom of the nine-headed divine phoenix appeared, directly wrapped in the power of the extreme way and hit the primordial spirit. The Silver Yaksha of Consciousness!
"Pfft!"
The blood soared and swept across the void, and the six pairs of divine wings and flesh and blood of Yin Yasha were all smashed and suppressed by the divine power of the Jiuhuang Furnace and turned into flesh!
Today should be the fifth update, and I owe this update again, and it will be made up in the future! ! !