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"Buzz!"

However, when the Demon Ancestor Luohu stepped into the ancient formation that shrouded the sky, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he pinched his hands, and the ancient formation that had been dimmed due to Huang Zhongli's maturity revived again, with endless mighty power Emerged, all poured into the body of Demon Ancestor Luohu.

And the aura of Demon Ancestor Luohu also revived at this time, and waves of supreme coercion emerged.

saint!

"my power!"

However, the face of the Thunder Demon God in the distance did change suddenly, and his face turned pale.

The power in her body is passing away at this moment, as if being deprived of it by something!

And within the three thousand ancient tombs of demon gods around, and in all the strange areas, those remaining dao powers also swept up instantly, and the bones of the chaos demon gods in them were directly crushed into powder, turned into the purest power, and moved in one direction Gather away.

"Mazu, what are you doing, why are you devouring my cultivation!"

Huang Zhongli took root, and the Thunder Demon God discovered the source of his power, which was the ancient formation that Huang Zhongli took root in.

"The Demon God of Thunder, don't you respect me? Now that Yang Yu is so rampant, the quasi-sage can't do anything to him. With your power, wait until I kill this evil animal with the power of a saint and get Huang Zhongli. After breaking through, you will be in charge of the way of heaven, and it will be returned to you!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu glanced at the Demon God of Thunder, and said with a smile, but no matter how he heard it, he was full of austerity and coldness!

"This large formation is really aimed at the Chaos Three Thousand Demon Gods."

Houtu watched from a distance, frowning slightly, obviously he did not expect that he could make the Demon Ancestor Luohu possess the master body for a short time!

"So what about Demon Ancestor Luohu? He's going to die!"

Yang Yu said coldly, his stature remained undiminished, and he was still killing the Demon Ancestor Luohu, still in that crazy state of only killing and not defending!

Chapter 136: All Saints Flee!

"Little beast, can you still be rampant now? Do you think you can compete against a saint with your current state of wildness?"

Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Yang Yu, smiled ironically, and said indifferently: "It's too far away!"

"Oh!"

In the next second, a coercion descended from the sky directly swept towards Yang Yu. It was the power of a saint, the power of a monstrous demon god.

And Yang Yu was like an ant being swept by a mudslide, and disappeared in an instant. He was killed by this saint and beaten into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood.

"Luo Hu, you will definitely die today!"

However, just a few seconds later, Yang Yu appeared out of thin air, stood in the void, and rushed out with that crazy killing intent, towards the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

"Ok?"

Luo Hu's eyes sank, and then his face turned completely cold. He struck out another blow in his hand, and the infinite power of a saint swept down and directly submerged 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 Great Luojin Fairyland.

The drop in realm just now was the reason why she coughed up blood. In the prehistoric world, no one has ever fallen in realm because of this reason.

"Mazu, why are you so cruel? You told me that Huang Zhongli is about to mature, and you asked me to come to the tomb of the three thousand demon gods. Is it possible that you are trying to seize my power and let you temporarily restore the saint's means?"

The Demon God of Thunder looked at the stern-looking Demon Ancestor Luohu, with an extremely sad and beautiful expression.

She has always admired and worshiped 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 law, and became the real master of the prehistoric world.

To be polite, the person she admired and trusted told her that Huang Zhongli was a mature man, and that he had such a purpose in tricking her into the ancient tomb of the Three Thousand Demon Gods?

"The Demon God of Thunder, since you admire me, now I will use your cultivation to kill this little beast and capture Huang Zhongli. I will find a way to return it to you in the future, why bother to ask!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at the Demon God of Thunder impatiently.

Now that your cultivation base has been captured by me, and you have fallen to the Daluojin Fairyland, you still dare to question me, 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, laughing like a devil from hell, his eyes coldly locked on the Demon Ancestor Luohu, and holding the Sky-Suppressing Halberd, he violently once again go away.

"court death!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu's face was cold and stern, and he slapped out again, running over Yang Yu directly, and 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 base was deprived by Demon Ancestor Luohu just like that.

The Thunder Demon God didn't say anything at this moment, but his face became extremely angry, and his natural fiery temper reached the extreme 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, Demon Ancestor Luohu must be careful, don’t cross the catastrophe in the future, otherwise the Demon God of Thunder will definitely let this wolf-hearted, sinister and despicable dog have a taste of the first catastrophe when the chaotic world was born. Light!

"Did you kill me?"

However, Yang Yu sneered, and appeared out of nowhere again, his physical body fully recovered, as if the one who died just now was a clone.

"Then see how many times you can resurrect!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu's face was ugly, but he still roared angrily here, and once again delivered a saint blow!

With one palm, there is nothing that can stop it, even the avatars of the six sages of the human race retreat at this moment.

They are the ones who are most aware of the gap between quasi-sages and saints, and they don't want to be affected and scattered for no reason.

But this time, the cultivation of the Demon God of Thunder did not drop, and the Demon Ancestor Luohu 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 Heavenly Tribulation.

If he seizes the cultivation base of the Demon God of Thunder again, Tiandao will definitely not let him go, and will find him to settle the case.

Now that he is about to get Huang Zhongli, he only needs to retreat and attack the realm of heavenly saints, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for nothing, and let Hongjun come to settle the matter.

Therefore, at this moment, he is only maintaining his saint power with the remaining power of the Chaos Demon God's bones in the three thousand Demon God ancient tombs.

However, this can't be endless, he can take another four or five shots at most now, and all the remaining power of the Chaos Demon God in the three thousand demon god tombs will be completely exhausted.

So, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, Demon Ancestor Luohu's murderous intent was overwhelming, and once again blasted Yang Yu into a rain of blood.