However, there are many strong people deep in the ruins. Yang Yu has already broken through the Seven Cave Heaven, only a line away from the Eight Cave Heaven. However, due to the Cave Heaven, Yang Yu has been able to compete with the existence of the Nine Cave Heaven.

But if you meet the sealer, Yang Yu is still in trouble. These guys are all at the level of kings and lords, and their strength is too terrifying. They are the absolute strongest ones.

Yang Yu had only entered the ruins for four or five days and had fought more than a dozen times. Among them, he met three sealers, which were very difficult. However, he killed five ancient relics. After eating them, he allowed Yang Yu to break through the Eight Cave Heaven. Everything was like a natural result. The foundation of twenty ancient relics was hard-won.

"Hmm?" On the fifth day, Yang Yu was walking between a mountain ridge when he suddenly saw a little white light on the dark mountain wall. He looked forward in surprise?

The mountain wall was shining brightly, and there was a bone weapon of some unknown reason on it. At this time, there was only one handle outside.

"This should be a treasure, inserted into the peak of the ruins, without any movement. Is it a dormant or a waste?" Yang Yu held the handle, wondering in his heart.

"Hmm? It feels very strange. This treasure contains mysterious energy fluctuations!" After a long time, Yang Yu felt a very secret energy fluctuation, which was from this treasure!

"Huo, is this treasure still an amazing thing?" Yang Yu looked at the bone handle in surprise, his eyes flashing.

"rise!"

Without saying a word, Yang Yu took action directly, holding both hands on the handle, the runes in his body flashed, and his arms burst out with all his strength, and he wanted to pull out the treasure.

"Click...Click..."

With a sound, the treasure was gradually pulled out by Yang Yu from the mountain wall.

"Drink!" Half an hour later, Yang Yu shouted angrily, and the last part of the treasure was pulled out, which turned out to be a bone knife.

The knife is three feet long and not very wide. It looks like a bone knife made of a bone. It looks very rough and there is even a crack on the blade of the bone knife, which looks like a waste.

"Is this a bone knife made of pure bones? It seems to have experienced vicissitudes and come from ancient times." Yang Yu looked at the bone knife with golden light flashing in his eyes. The ears of the ancestor dragon were always acting, helping Yang Yu observe the mysterious value of this bone knife.

Yang Yu looked at it for a long time and did not show any special points. Finally, he even shot at the mountain wall, but he couldn't even leave a trace. It seemed that even the mortal iron weapon was not as good as!

"The mysterious energy inside has also disappeared, and I can't feel it. Now this bone knife is not as good as a pair of chopsticks." Yang Yu reluctantly put away the bone knife, and the chopsticks in his mouth were naturally ivory chopsticks...

"Well, let's look for treasures. For so many days, I haven't found a powerful treasure. This bullshit ruin is not as good as I hunted the ancient ruins myself." Yang Yu curled his lips, speechless about the ruins, and became more and more unhappy.

After seven days again, Yang Yu still gained nothing. Apart from a demon-subduing pestle, he didn't even see the shadow of the treasure.

This result made Yang Yu's face dark, and he changed his original intention directly. He held the demon-subduing pestle in his right hand, turned into the claw of the ancestor dragon in his left hand, and began to hunt down ancient relics in the ruins.

Soon, the reputation of the Western Heaven Demon Head began to spread among the ruins. All the ancient relics were frightened to search for treasures in the ruins. As long as they met a monk with a demon-subduing pestle in the right hand and a golden claw in his left hand, they immediately escaped without any hesitation.

At this time, it was only seven days that Yang Yu had hunted more than forty ancient relics, each of which was powerful, and even two were almost pure blood, powerful and terrifying.

Among them are the powerful sacs, the perverted Pixiu, the demon birds rising into the sky, and the demon insects that are rampant under the ground. They are almost flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. They are all killed by Yang Yu, and all of them are set up by Yang Yu and cooked.

Among them, several battles made these ancient remains terrified.

Once, Yang Yu hunted a sprite, but four or five ancient seeds came to hunt for treasure. Seeing this, he immediately tried to kill Yang Yu.

However, after only a dozen minutes, a total of six powerful ancient seeds were killed, and their heads were beaten to pieces by a demon-subduing pestle.

Not long after, two ancient relics with pure bloodlines joined forces to kill Yang Yu. This was a terrifying existence with pure bloodlines that were almost reaching the level of pure blood cubs.

However, it still didn't last for more than ten minutes in Yang Yu's hands. Both ancient seeds were killed. One was roasted into jerky meat and the other was cooked into broth.

At that time, the fragrance could be spread all over the place, and the rays of rays of light soared into the sky. The ancient seeds that were close to pure blood creatures on both ends were made into food.

As expected, more than a dozen ancient seeds were attracted to them, but they were difficult to do. Even when they saw Yang Yu eating meat in a cold war, they rushed to escape.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Yu's name of hunting ancient relics spread instantly. All the ancient relics knew that a ten-year-old monk hunted ancient relics everywhere in the ruins and cooked soup.

Yang Yu's record also came, making the ancient seeds look solemn. When he saw Yang Yu staring at him with bright eyes, he would be scared to death.

The name of the devil in the West naturally fell on Yang Yu's head. Everyone knew that there was a monster in the West. Judging from the terror now, it was no worse than that of Shi Yi, the person with heavy pupils, and even more cruel.

As for why they knew that Yang Yu was from the West, everything was a coincidence.

The demon-subduing pestle that Yang Yu picked up in his hand was actually a treasure of an ancient powerful person in the West. It was very famous in ancient times and could intimidate one place.

Now it appears in the hands of Yang Yu, a Buddhist cultivator, and Yang Yu also has a treasure made of white jade dragon elephant ivory.

Even if Yang Yu stood up and announced loudly that he was not from the West, no one believed him...

The video screen cannot be such a coincidence, let alone the forces that dare to slaughter the ancient seeds in such a way, Xitian might be considered a...

"Amitabha, this donor, I see that you are very strong, so why don't we look for treasures in this ruins together!" Yang Yu appeared behind an ancient seed and said with a smile.

"Get out!" This ancient seed was very impatient and was about to slap Yang Yu with one claw.

"Amitabha, the donor is too determined to kill. I can only kill you for the sake of the people of the world." Yang Yu blocked the beast's claws, and then started the massacre directly.

A few minutes later, the fragrance spread all over the place...
Chapter completed!