boom!

The divine light broke through the sky, patrolling the sky like the sun. The substantial fist light penetrated the relationship between reality and reality, shattering the heavenly stairs formed by the intersection of many mysterious realms, and bravely approached the world, shining on the endless seas, vast sky, and boundless starry sea.

At this moment, the world was shaking.

The place where the revived map of Ten Thousand Immortals is a place of attention. At this moment, the collapse of the sky level formed by the gathering of mysterious skills has caused countless people to be uproar.

"That's it?!"

On Wanxuan Island, some monks exclaimed in horror, and many of the monsters stationed in the island were even more shocked.

But I saw that at the intersection of virtual and real, there was a fist light penetrated, its light was like the sun, and its momentum was like a river of heaven against the current, vast and endless.

The relationship between virtual and real, the gale wind, the thunder cloud... whether tangible or invisible, everything was forced to retreat and crush it before the mighty fist light, and even the old white-toothed elephant with a long anger, like a star and moon, was pushed out of the nine levels of gale wind outside the sky!

"That's, the White Elephant King!"

"What kind of magical power is this? There is such a powerful existence hidden in the Ten Thousand Immortals..."

"Yes, it's that catastrophe?!"

"Is it him? Shanhai Yang Yu?!"

...

This scene was almost at its peak, but it seemed to be in the hearts of all the rank masters who saw this scene forever.

That is the giant White Elephant King, a demon clan who has been in the forefront of the emperor for thousands of years and has the noble bloodline of the God of Prison Control!

That's it...

‘Can’t stop it!’

"I can't stop it!"

Just one punch, one punch.

The White Elephant King, who broke free from life and death, and the various supernatural lights that he had once again rushed, were blown away and shattered like the most fragile paper!

Different from the last time.

If he said that before, he was confused by the aura of the God of the Prison Controller, his mind was defeated quickly,

But at this moment, he was really irresistible!

His magical powers, body, spiritual treasures... have no way to resist this extremely fast and fast fist seal!

This person's strength has once again undergone a earth-shaking transformation without any signs of breakthrough in the ranks!

His body and divine power are so powerful that he can actually be in the realm of Nine Brights, and he can already stand on the top of the Eight Poles, who have stayed there for thousands of years.

Even though Fat was caught off guard, I was afraid I couldn't catch this punch...

"Brother!"

In the broken mysterious realm, the roar of the White Elephant King before was blown out by the strong wind.

And his body and soul were shattered under the gaze of countless rank masters, dyeing the strong wind of the sea of ​​clouds red!

The White Elephant King died!

At this moment, the nine-level gale wind seemed to roar in the sky, Wanxuan Island, endless seas, eastern wilderness, southern ridges...

All of a sudden silence!

Huh huh huh ~

The wind is howling and the sea of ​​clouds is surging.

In the breeze, Warden Yang stood up, closed his fist and pressed his knife, looking down at the four extremes, and the map of Ten Thousand Immortals appeared behind him.

His eyes penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, the void, the eastern wilderness, the southern ridge, the endless mountains, and even the vast sea of ​​stars. It seemed that everything was within reach of his eyes.

He saw the dragons in the endless sea, and were shocked when he saw many evil masters in the endless mountains.

Seeing Zhao Caishen, who was having a great time talking to a rank master in Qiusuo City, was surprised and suspicious.

You can see all the old friends of the mountains and seas who practice meditation in the realm of various mysterious skills,

I also saw the golden-winged roc bird deep in the starry sea that was roaring in a long voice, confronting the holy mountain it captured.

And the white-haired Taoist who sighed with his palms on the top of the Holy Mountain between his claws and on the nine-level Taoist platform.

And, the land of Nanling...

"Elephant King?!"

In the Nanling Land, the mountains were shaking, and all demons were boiling. I don’t know how many great monsters swept through the demonic wind and gathered in front of the Lion God.

"Lion King! Elephant King, Elephant King..."

The eyes of the demon in the Divine Elephant Forest were so angry that they were extremely frightened and angry.

Among the mountains, the sky was filled with roars, but no monster dared to move.

Huh ~

On the towering demon mountain, the Lion God King sat cross-legged, gently stroked a blood-stained divine edge as the sea of ​​clouds surging.

His eyes were like torches, and he could see through nothingness. The battles in the sea of ​​stars, the fighting in the map of Ten Thousand Immortals, and even the fall of the White Elephant King were all seen by him.

But he still stroked the blade lightly without any haste, and his eyes finally fell on the young man standing on the long sky with his knife on his face.

Apart from thousands of miles apart, both of them can clearly sense the murderous intent and sharpness surging on each other.

"No wonder, for thousands of years, only you can compete with the Taoist of Tianzong..."

Yang Yu's voice is neither high nor low, but with the omnipresence of the Ten Thousand Immortals, it can be spread throughout the mountains of Nanling:

"No wonder some people say that you are the most closest emperor today!"

In the past hundred years, especially after touching the vast information and information of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues, Yang Yu’s understanding of the powers of the times has far exceeded that of today.

And the more he knew, the more he could feel that there was a huge gap between the Taoist people of Tianzong and other giants near emperors.

Including the Taoist of Heaven, he could already see the depth and shallowness as early as when he completed the map of the Saint-Expressing Level, but the Taoist of Heaven Sect was still lingering in his eyes.

I became more and more curious about how the Lion God King could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Until this time...

"The eyes of heaven, the combination of secludedness, is indeed as sharp as this. Before reaching the 12th level of heaven, there is such insight."

As the breeze blows, the Lion God King sighs a little:

"No wonder the old Taoist of Tianzong can tolerate you so presumptuous. I am reluctant to kill you..."

What?

All the monsters in the mountains were stunned and couldn't understand their meaning, but they felt a little cold in their hearts.

"Lion, Lion King..."

A big monster seemed to have realized something, subconsciously took a step back, but before his feet fell to the ground, his eyes were already dark.

Click!

In an instant, the sky of the Nanling Mountains was filled with ink, and a complete darkness came to the mountains.

At this moment, the void cracked, the mountains swayed, and countless monsters shouted and roared...

But it disappeared into the hideous and terrifying mouth of the giant fangs like this sky.

In less than a breath, the mountains of Nanling, which stretched for countless thousands of miles, disappeared in full view of everyone.

Instead, it is an unimaginable abyss of vacuum!

"This, this..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the endless sea, all the Eight Ox Masters who were spit out of the broken mysterious realm were shocked to see this scene.

At this moment, looking down from the sky, you can see that the Nanling Continent suddenly became a huge piece of empty!

Billions of miles of mountains and rivers, together with the many demon kings within it, countless rank lords... were all swallowed by the sudden emergence of huge mouths!

Rumble!

The entire Nanling Continent was shrouded in earth-shaking loud noises, but outside the Nanling Continent, it was in a deadly silence.

Everyone's eyes, including Yang Yu, gathered on the burly demon god standing with a knife on the abyss.

"Your guess is good. There has never been any White Elephant King in this world, nor does it exist in everyone's perception. The Five Demonic Sects..."

The voice of the Lion God King was as grand as thunder, echoing deep under the night.

Yang Yu's eyes were cold.

The moment he defeated the White Elephant King, he already realized something was wrong.

This is wrong, not because of the strength of the White Elephant King, but because of the fact that he has no fate!

In other words, this giant demon clan who has been famous all over the world for thousands of years is not a creature or a dead spirit, but something like a "ghost"!

"call!"
To be continued...