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Chapter 1277 Let's start! 【2】

"Xiaolong, after I leave, Tu Guang, except for the ones you know, there is no need to stay."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, with a bone-broken cold voice in his voice: "Don't hesitate, a group of golden immortals, Xuanxian and immortals are not ants. We will kill all the people under the evil clan's quasi-saints, and they have no use for nothing.

Instead of staying on the earth to make waves and waves, it is better to kill them all."

Yang Yu's voice was extremely cold, without any emotion or hesitation.

"I will definitely do it. On Earth, no one will stay except for the martial arts families that are close to you!"

Xiaolong's voice sounded from the Wang family, with a bone-broken chill.

Behind the global rejection of Yang Yu this time, these families have contributed to the fire and have a great effect!

Therefore, Xiaolong will not hesitate or sympathize with Tu Guang's family.

On the contrary, he will do it very coldly and decisively!

"What?"

In the car behind the demonstration in front of the Wang family's gate, the dozen old men and middle-aged men all changed their faces, and endless fear appeared in their eyes.

Yang Yu, who slaughtered all the evil clans under the Quasi-Saint, would be of no use in martial arts families.

If they really want to kill them all, the three major sects may not say a word.

"No, Yang Yu, you can't do this!"

An old man rushed out of the mysterious extended car with an extremely frightened expression, looked at Yang Yu in the sky, and roared out.

"boom!"

However, in everyone's realization, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and a dazzling lightning of lightning flooded the old man and the car like a divine punishment.

"Guru..."

In an instant, the protesters in front of the Wang family gate all swallowed.

Because, the extended car and the old man have all turned into coke at this moment, and they can't die anymore.

Moreover, they saw that there were still more than a dozen corpses of people during the driving practice.

More than a dozen people, just raise their hands and kill them?

Looking at Yang Yu, not only did his expression not change at all, but he was still so indifferent.

Yang Yu glanced around and said nothing. He disappeared directly from the Wang family sky and headed towards the cracks in the world.

"What happened to you...?"

Looking at Yang Yu, everyone's eyes sank and they looked in Yang Yu's direction extremely coldly.

At this moment, everyone who watched what happened in the Wang family through live broadcast became very frightened.

Yang Yu is definitely not a good person.

What he said before leaving was that Tu Guang everyone was definitely not saying.

If Yang Yuzhen made such a choice, I am afraid that the end of the world would have come without the invasion of the evil clan.

However, these people were not scared for long. After all, Yang Yu's choice was to leave the earth, which made them very excited.

As Yang Yu left, the TV station quickly changed the picture and came to the crack of the world.

As soon as the picture jumped, Yang Yu's figure had already arrived before the crack in the world, standing in the air, holding a pitch-black halberd in his hand.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Yang Yu didn't say a word, and stood quietly in front of the cracks in the world.

No one could speak, and everyone watching the live broadcast was holding their breath. At this moment, they just wanted to wait for the final result, watching Yang Yu be taken away, and then the evil clan also left.

Soon, shadows began to flicker in the cracks of the sky and the earth, as if countless figures were about to pass through the cracks of the void.

"Yang Yu, I didn't expect that it was you who came in the end, not everyone's war."

The voice of the evil saint sounded in the cracks of the heaven and earth, with a slight fluctuation.

“Isn’t this your result?”

Yang Yu smiled coldly, kicked the Silent Sphur under his feet, held it in his hand, and then stepped directly into the cracks in the world.

“…”

In an instant, looking at Yang Yu's back throughout the earth, I suddenly felt a throbbing feeling.

overbearing!

Wild!

Prespicious!

And... loneliness!

This back contains too much.

However, for some reason, it makes people fascinate and want to be this back.

However, Yang Yu soon disappeared from everyone's sight in the cracks in the world.

"This battle should be seen by these people!"

However, Kong Xuan, Thunder Demon God, and Donghuang Taiyi took the cracks of the world developed by Sun Wukong, Shen Linglong and others to use great means to show all the scenes in front of the camera.

"quiet!"

The next second, everyone fell into silence and stopped breathing and looked at the screen in front of them.

In the endless void, the back was still stomping, step by step towards the other side of the cracks in the earth.

And in that direction, covering the sky and the sun, there was no sign of the number. The dense black and golden patterns of evil clans all opened their blood-red eyes and stared at the master on their back with ferocious eyes.

Too scary!

This is what everyone thinks.

A person is facing an evil clan that is calculated in billions. In this case, they just think about it, and their scalp becomes numb and their spine becomes cold.

However, Yang Yu's pace was still stable, with black hair floating, and a large halberd seemed to be rushing into the four fields with a huge murderous intent.

mad!

overbearing!

Look down on everything!

This is how Yang Yu gives them the feeling at this moment.

This person is still so calm and domineering when facing hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire evil clan, and is so shocking.

On Earth, the boys among ordinary people looked at him, their blood was boiling, and they wanted to become Yang Yu, but the girl looked at him, and her heart trembled violently.

"You... are here again."

Looking at Yang Yu, the evil saint spoke lightly.

Although he was not born when Yang Yu was alone in the Immortal Pass for a hundred years, he had heard of that hundred years of events.

He even read the jade slips that recorded that a hundred years and announced the prehistoric world.

Now, all this is so familiar.

It’s just that the battlefield has changed from an extraterritorial battlefield to the endless void today.

"I'm not surprised that you are so different from other evil races. You are a hero."

Yang Yu stopped and looked at the evil saint lightly and said.

"I can't be called a hero. I just want to do this for one of my pursuits and an obsessions. Otherwise, I have already stepped into a half-step saint of the Heavenly Way and could go to that world without staying in the prehistoric world."

The evil saint also spoke, but he did not show any sharp and cold attitude.

"If you need to carry the way of heaven, you must step over me, right?"

Yang Yu spoke lightly and looked at the evil holy path.

"Yes, I must bear the way of heaven, otherwise everything will be useless, and it will be useless to break through the saint of heaven by myself."

The evil saint nodded.

"Then come!"

Yang Yu let out a long roar, and the Taoist monument in the small world appeared, disintegrating directly, turning into one hundred and eight rays of light. As Yang Yu activates one qi to transform the three purities, all condensed into clones like Yang Yu, each holding different magic weapons.

"boom!"

The void burst and was shattered.

Yang Yu and one hundred and eight clones of soldiers rushed out!
Chapter completed!
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