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Then, in their sights, a pair of bright sword glows evolved, and each of them was held by a "Yang Yu", like a shooting star, it poured towards the Son of Wanchu and the Holy Maiden of Wanchu in an instant.

"No!"

The faces of the two changed, and they roared in horror, and began to shoot out these brilliance continuously.

However, the Holy Son of Wanchu and the Holy Maiden of Wanchu are not strong, and there is no godless spell recorded in the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor to motivate them, and there is no king's magic weapon that can compete.

Not long after, the 45 stairs on the Saint's Immortal Terrace were broken down, and all of them collapsed into big pits.

Among them, the Wanchu Holy Son and the Wanchu Holy Maiden are dying at this moment, almost indistinguishable from death.

"boom!"

However, on the Xiantai at this moment, a sound made Yang Yu tear up, and he roared angrily: "Whoever takes a step closer to the ancient temple today, even if I fight you to death, I will kill him!"

"..."

In front of the ancient temple, the Holy Maiden of Light and Hua Yunfei frowned slightly, and stopped when they wanted to open the door.

"Roar!"

And at this moment when they were hesitating, a terrifying dragon's roar came from under the Xiantai, and the bright golden battle aura raged, turning into the most terrifying sword aura and stirring!

"boom!"

In the next second, a terrifying dragon shadow swept from under the Xiantai, with fierce murderous intent, that astonishing power was more terrifying than any previous attack.

"retreat!"

The son of the light wave gave a loud shout, and looked at the saintess of the light with a very solemn expression.

The faces of the Holy Maiden and Hua Yunfei both changed, and then retreated quickly, leaving the gate of the ancient temple.

And this dragon shadow swept over, rushing towards the direction of the ancient temple in a terrifying manner.

"Oh!"

In the next second, under the shocking eyes of everyone, a figure behind the dragon-striped sword suddenly accelerated and rushed to the front of the dragon-striped sword. Holding the blue basalt armor in his hand, he blasted at the dragon sword at the same time.

"puff!"

However, the power of this sword was too terrifying, it was Yang Yu's blow with all his strength, and now Yang Yu himself was defeated in the same instant.

In the next second, blood flew, and the dragon sword directly chopped Yang Yu's arms and pierced Yang Yu's own body.

"Stop for me!"

Yang Yu let out a low whistle, his eyes erupted with terrifying brilliance, and on his legs, the four elephants of the God of War were frantically urging to block the impact of the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword.

"Oh!"

In the next second, Yang Yu's body hit the gate of the ancient temple, causing it to vibrate violently, as if it was going to open directly.

However, the gate was not opened after all, and most of the might of the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword was blocked by Yang Yu himself.

At this moment, Yang Yu was lying under the gate of the ancient hall, his arms had been completely torn apart, leaving only bones full of cracks, and a bloody hole was wrung out by the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword on the body that had been severely injured.

And inside the ancient temple, the saintesses of Yaochi and Zifu, who could sense what was going on outside all the time, were all trembling, and looked towards the gate of the ancient temple with expressions of astonishment.

Chapter 336 The End of the Tomb of the Saint 【Part [-]】

Yang Yu fell to the ground, with golden blood continuously dripping from his mouth, soaking the entire gate of the ancient temple.

However, Yang Yu did not just fall down like this. He pulled out the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword from his chest, and supported his body with the sword and the sword. Holy Maiden and others.

"I'm very surprised. Your current performance seems a bit too domineering. Even if you want to monopolize the saint's inheritance, you don't have to work so hard, right?"

Shengzi Yaoguang frowned, and looked at Yang Yu very puzzled.

"In this ancient temple, what exactly is it? Is it the inheritance of a saint, or a kind of supreme secret technique...or something that cannot be seen by people."

Hua Yunfei also frowned and said, Yang Yu's mighty sword just now, if he didn't evade, he might have died, so facing Yang Yu's willingness to protect the ancient temple without hesitating his life, everyone was really puzzled.

"What exactly is in the ancient temple? And, you shouldn't have to guard it like this, you're almost dead."

Ji Haoyue opened her mouth, frowning and looking in Yang Yu's direction.

Zhan Jiang's divine body, fighting against the eight supreme arrogances of the Holy Land alone, was beaten into this appearance, and the fighting power in his body was almost exhausted. Ji Haoyue really didn't understand why he wanted to stop them.

"It's not as fast as me, but now is not the time for you to enter."

When Yang Yu opened his mouth, his eyes were still shining brightly with fighting intent. The Immemorial Zhan Tian Jue restored Yang Yu's consumption and recovered Yang Yu's injury.

However, in Yang Yu's eyes, there is still a ray of exhaustion that is almost undetectable at this moment.

"Yang Yu, the ancient palace is right in front of us. No matter what, we can't retreat. We have to go in and take a look."

Ji Haoyue frowned and opened her mouth, looking at the ancient palace behind Yang Yu, her heart was full of curiosity.

"You can't stop it. At this moment, you are exhausted."

Shengzi Yaoguang spoke, stared at Yang Yu, and said calmly.

"You leave now, if you fight again, I may kill you."

Daoyi Saintess also spoke, she was not very interested in beheading Yang Yu, it was all because of the identity of Daoyi Saintess.

Therefore, if Yang Yu continued to block them and prevent them from entering the ancient palace, she would continue to take only one shot, and would not sympathize with Yang Yu just because he was exhausted, and would still go all out as before.

"As I said, unless I fall completely, lose all combat power, or... simply die, otherwise, you will not be able to take a step closer to the ancient temple!"

Yang Yu spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his pale face turned rosy again, and, in Yang Yu's body, the fighting spirit didn't diminish at all, but became even more astonishing and intense.

"Yang Yu, why is this so?"

Shengzi Yaoguang shook his head, but he didn't give up, and walked towards Yang Yu's direction.

Daoyi Saintess, Yaoguang Saintess, and Hua Yunfei also took steps towards Yang Yu's direction.

They don't want to kill people, but sometimes, those who should be killed must be killed!

"Squeak!"

However, just when Shengzi Yaoguang and others were about to attack again, there was a sudden noise in the ancient temple behind Yang Yu.

The gate of the ancient temple, which was closed tightly and was not moved by Yang Yu's guardian, opened at this moment. Among them, the saintess of Zifu and the saint of Yaochi walked out of it, watching Yang Yu's eyes flicker With complex brilliance.

Yang Yu turned his head. The moment he saw the saintess of the Zifu and the saintess of Yaochi come out, the fighting spirit in his eyes and body disappeared instantly, and the bright eyes became extremely dim, leaving only wisps of exhaustion. color.