The strongest husband in the world

"Houtu, as a saint, there are some things you cannot do. The heaven and the 33rd heaven are the most important places to manage the three realms. If you crack the 33rd heaven and sink the house, you will be ruined." The power is monstrous, heaven will not let you go!"

The burning lamp ancient Buddha frowned and opened his mouth, looking at Houtu with an extremely cold face, extremely angry in his heart.

"It's not what I'm sitting on."

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

"Reporting to Empress Dowager Earth, there will be nine ring masters guarding this prehistoric battle arena at a time, and then others will attack."

Qi Guang spoke, as a senior brother, only she could speak at such a time.

"You nine are the champions of the first round?"

Hou Tu's phantom nodded, then looked at the Jade Emperor and the others, and smiled coldly.

"Yes." Qi Guang said, coughed twice, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Don't ask."

At this moment, beside Houtu's phantom, a figure appeared, wearing a white robe, and the murderous intent, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, emanated from the surroundings of this white-clothed man.

"Yang Yu, it's you!"

Zheng Chou looked at the man in white robe with a cold face, it was Yang Yu.

"You beast, you really dare to come!"

Tathagata Buddha's eyes also turned cold, staring at Yang Yu, with murderous intent flashing across his eyes.

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

Taishang Laojun also opened his mouth with a cold expression, looking at Yang Yu with murderous intent.

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

Emperor Donghua's tone was cold, and he glanced at Yang Yu and the nine disciples of the Bodhi Patriarch under the Honghuang battle stage, showing his murderous intent.

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

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at Tathagata Buddha and others, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

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

"Oh!"

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

"You guys were saying just now that the nine of them are trash. Under your command, they only deserve to be cut to death with one knife and one knife at a time, and they are only worthy to be crushed by you... right?"

Yang Yu didn't pay attention to those giants of the Three Realms, but looked down at the quasi-sage disciple and the demon king of the mortal world, 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 drastically, they heard the name of hot pot Yang Yu.

On the way to learn from the Western Paradise, the original demon king was killed by Yang Yu, and he became a full feast of Man and Han!

Now, Yang Yu appeared, and he also shocked the audience in a way that made everyone unbelievable when he appeared at that time - smashing the 33rd sky!

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

"boom!"

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

In the next second, all those demon kings and quasi-sage disciples who were still under the Great Desolate Battle Stage with terrified expressions appeared on the Great Desolate Battle Stage!

"Emperor Ziwei's disciples, there are three in total, are they very strong?"

And in front of Yang Yu, there were three people standing at the moment, two men and one woman, who were the disciples of Emperor Ziwei.

"You beast, you..."

"boom!"

Emperor Ziwei stood up, the might of the quasi-sage was overwhelming, and he was about to roar at Yang Yu, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of the speech, and a pitch-black halberd hung high above his head, and there were strands of chaos The air is drooping, and murderous intent permeates it.

"Quasi... quasi-sage!"

Emperor Ziwei's face turned pale, he only felt terrified in his heart at this moment, the cold air from behind rushed straight to the sky, and the soul of the dead burst forth.

As if, if he just moved, he would fall completely!

"Oh!"

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

Among them, Tongue Pulling Hell, Oil Pot Hell... are waiting for their primordial spirit, forever and ever!

"Bastard!"

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

"boom!"

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

Emperor Ziwei, who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals all the time, broke through to the quasi-sage after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, no matter how strong he is now, he is only in the middle of the quasi-sage.

After eating Kunpeng, Yang Yu also broke through to the mid-stage quasi-sage, and now it really only happened in an instant to kill Emperor Ziwei.

"Emperor Donghua's disciples, four of them."

Yang Yu raised his hand, 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 great halberd, pitch black as ink, wisps of chaotic energy hangs down, permeating the air with murderous intent.

"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 pleading.

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