"You can't live without committing your own sins? This sentence is good, it's just right for you two trash."

Looking at another young man looked at Yang Yu with cold eyes, his eyes flashing coldly, from Wanchu Holy Land.

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, glanced at the no one, and looked at the blame who was walking away from a distance. Yang Yu also turned around and walked over.

"Ha, do you want to bring reinforcements? But do you think anyone dares to attack us disciples from the Holy Land?"

"A nameless rat makes us feel embarrassed in the face of vitality, it's really damn!"

Looking at Yang Yu, the five of them were extremely arrogant. They stared at Yang Yu, their eyes flashing with cold light.

"Take Xiao Nannan to the Zhenshi District first. No matter what happens later, don't take her out to see her."

Yang Yu spoke up to the blame, and then directly said that Xiao Nannan put it down and made a gesture to Xiao Nannan.

The little Nannan, who was originally a little reluctant, immediately became well-behaved and walked towards the precious stone area of ​​the Yaochi Xianshifang with her own blame.

"Now, you can stop talking nonsense. Even if you want to do something, I will remember him as long as you do it. Others may not dare to touch the disciples of the Holy Land, but... I dare!"

Yang Yu watched Xiao Nannan enter the precious stone area, then turned around, looked at the five people blocking the road outside the Xianshifang, and spoke coldly.

"Saint, something happened. The little boy was surrounded by the five Holy Land disciples, as if he was going to attack at the gate of my Yaochi Fairy Stone House."

In the attic in the Stone District, a girl from the Jade Pool Holy Land entered the attic and hurriedly reported.

"There is nothing, those five people can't do anything to this young man."

Yao Chi Daren waved his hand, not worried about anything.

One Taoist Palace has one level of heaven, five Taoist Palace has two level of heaven, but it is about to meet, and Yang Yu is very likely to win.

"Elder, it's true that he won't have any problems, but maybe we can see how strong he is."

On the side, the Saint of Yaochi spoke and stood up.

""Well...this is OK."

The Yaochi Daren nodded, and stood up at this time, and hid in the void with the Saint of Yaochi and walked outside the Immortal Stone House.

Outside the fairy stone yard at this moment, Yang Yu was looking at the five people in front of him. In his body, the blood of war began to boil, and wisps of dazzling golden fighting aura lingered between his fingers and palms.

"The first level of the Taoist Palace, no one dares to be so arrogant to us!"

The five Holy Land disciples looked cold and stared at Yang Yu, thinking that Yang Yu, who was indifferent to them at this moment, was despising and looking down on them, which made them feel angry.

"Noisy!"

Yang Yu looked at the five people staring at him with a gloomy expression, his tone was filled with disdain and coldness, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"boom!"

In an instant, Yang Yu, who was already standing on the spot, rushed out violently and stepped on the ground, making the ancient bluestone roads in the holy city seem to have cracks.

"boom!"

Yang Yu's figure was like the most rapid light, with the whistling sound of breaking through the air, and directly rushed to the disciple of the Dayan Holy Land among the five.

"Um?!"

In an instant, the young man's face changed drastically. He raised his hands suddenly, and wisps of dazzling golden divine light emerged, gathering directly on his arms and quickly crossing his body.

"roll!"

However, Yang Yu just shouted softly and blasted out his right fist, instantly like a golden lightning bolt, containing countless fighting auras, and directly hit the disciples of the Dayan Holy Land at an astonishing speed.

"Bang!"

The light was shining brightly, and wisps of dazzling golden light were surging, exploding, and Yang Yu's fist seal collided with the defensive light of the disciples of the Dayan Holy Land. The power was extremely terrifying.

"Click!"

"Click!"

However, the explosion of light only lasted for a while, because the defense of the disciples of the Dayan Holy Land was instantly shattered.

Yang Yu's fist print hit, and his arms were instantly twisted, and the bones in it were broken.

The body of this disciple of the Dayan Holy Land flew backwards at this time, and his chest seemed to be under an extremely powerful impact, and blood was already spraying from his mouth.

"You can't live without committing your own sins. This sentence is not just for nothing!"

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and his body seemed like a ghost, and the disciple of Wanchu Holy Land appeared again.

"Bad, you dare to take action and seek death!"

This disciple of Wanchu Holy Land and others quickly changed their color, all activated their magic power and began to resist.

"Bang!"

However, Yang Yu's figure descended in front of and behind the disciples of Wanchu Holy Land, and one leg hit him like a divine whip.

The disciples of Wanchu Holy Land wanted to resist, but his palm was slapped out, and his bones were broken almost instantly by Yang Yu's whip legs, and his arms were directly broken with blood and flesh, and there were broken bones in them.

His figure was also bombarded in an instant, and there was no possibility of confrontation. He was kicked away by Yang Yu and hit a tall building before stopping.

"boom!"

All the others had their pupils shrank, wanting to fight against Yang Yu, but when facing Yang Yu, they were as weak as if they were facing an ancient demon god. Yang Yu only needed one punch or one palm to knock him away.

"What power is this?"

In the void, Yao Chi Daren looked at Yang Yu with a look of confusion.

Yang Yu's body was extremely strong. None of the five people from the second level of the Taoist Palace could take Yang Yu's punch, and their bones were broken by the bombardment.

"Is the golden divine power, and the physique that bursts out like a small sun, the bright divine body, is it an ancient holy body?"

The Saint of Yaochi frowned. Yang Yu's performance was indeed very similar to the strength of his body.

"No, this little friend Yang Yu is not an ancient holy body, but it looks very similar, but it must be another kind of power, with a very strong fighting spirit contained in his body."

The powerful man from Yaochi shook his head. The major holy places have a lot of knowledge about the ancient holy bodies. Although Yang Yu’s current performance is very similar, it is definitely not.

"Is this his chance for an unknown and powerful physique?"

The Saint of Yaochi looked in the void, her eyes flashing.

Below, Yang Yu had already arrived in front of the five people who had fallen to the ground and were almost at the disabled. He said indifferently: "You are guilty and don't live. You dare to say that you want to slap my sister, then now, let's die!"

Yang Yu's expression was extremely cold, staring at the five people, and in his hands, strands of golden fighting aura condensed at his fingertips.

Yang Yu didn't have much. Seeing one of the Holy Land disciples, he slapped his palms directly, and a terrifying force was stirring up.

"No, no, don't kill me, you can't kill me!"
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