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Chapter 662, Madman (6 more)

"What is his cultivation level now? He was the peak of the Dou Sheng at the time, but is he still the peak of the Dou Sheng at the moment?" Yang Yu asked frowned.

"No, although I poisoned me, I was also beautiful and I was also killed by me and I. But for some reason, after I sealed the Tianshe Palace, Yan Lingxiao was resurrected with his soul and set up a big picture!" Yan Ruyu said with a frown.

"What kind of cultivation is he now? Has he reached the Dou Sheng?" Yang Yu asked with a frown.

"He has not reached the Dou Saint. His current cultivation level is that he can become the Dou Saint through cultivation, but after several overall situations, his cultivation level will disappear a lot every time, and his current cultivation level has just reached the primary semi-saint." Yan Ruyu shook his head and said.

"Where are you?" Yang Yu asked.

"I have just been resurrected for more than 20 years with my ability to mutate. After entering the ancient ruins to practice, my current cultivation level has been improved to the peak of Dou Zun. I can only have the power of fighting with Yan Lingxiao, so it is difficult to defeat him!" Yan Ruyu said with a frown.

"As long as I can treat him, I won't be afraid of these things. His cultivation is not strong enough to kill us. My physique is also related to lightning. It can improve my cultivation level at a great level. If I can improve to the Seven Star Dou Sect, we will join forces to kill him!" Yang Yu shook his head and said.

"It's stronger than your father's physique. He didn't have such powerful means at the beginning." Yan Ruyu said with a smile.

"There are thirteen people outside, and their strength should not be worse than the Yixing Dou Sect. How long do you think it will take for them to enter this place through the seal you left?" Yang Yu asked.

"At least one year, as long as three years, these formations were learned from your mother and were not so easy to break!" Yan Ruyu said with a smile.

"Indeed, this seal formation is very terrifying!" Yang Yu nodded.

"Are you planning to practice?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"Well, I used to eat two seven-line Dou Fruits, and now my cultivation is smooth all the way. The path of mind training was the same before, and I gained a lot. In a year, I have the confidence to reach the Seven-Star Dou Sect!" Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Two seven-patterned fruits?" Yan Ruyu asked in confusion.

"Well, after that..." Yang Yu nodded slightly and told Yan Ruyu about what he had experienced later.

"It seems that these two of them are also from Yan Lingxiao. Unexpectedly, every time he goes out to do things, he builds an ancient ruin with his cultivation to cultivate the seven-patterned fruit. He has great ambitions!" Yan Ruyu said with a frown.

"This person is indeed very ambitious. He is probably a madman who can use his own cultivation to build such a place." Yang Yu said with a frown.

"You start practicing. I will buy you some time and drag them down for a while. I hope we two can resist him!" Yan Ruyu nodded and said.

"Okay!" Yang Yu nodded solemnly, took out his purple gold gourd, and the devouring ancestral talisman on his right hand lit up, spreading the devouring silk thread into it, and began to absorb the pure energy in it, impacting his cultivation level.

In the outside palace, Xiao Yan and others searched the rooms in the palace all the way and harvested some preserved martial arts and elixirs. Although they didn't get much, they were better than not.

With Yan Ruyu's intervention, everyone was trapped in a ruin, and everyone seemed to be in a deep sleep. Now, there is no movement in the media.

"Time, but can you really deal with a semi-saint?" Yan Ruyu said helplessly as she looked at Yang Yu's serious face.

"Yan Ruyu, it's useless to hide in it. Even if you hold it to watch for only one year, do you think your cultivation level can be improved to a semi-saint? A joke!"

A long time later, in the palace where Xiao Yan and others were, the figure of the old man in black robe appeared. He looked at the people who were trapped in the illusion and shouted loudly.

"My purpose is to delay time. Yang Yu is the descendant of that person. You should know their strength and speed of improving their cultivation. Even if you are a semi-saint, you hope to kill you with enough time. You should worry about yourself!" Yan Ruyu's cold voice rang out in the palace.

"Bitch, your body is useless, and you don't need it, so what if you give it to me? Is it fun to keep him against me?" The old man in black robe shouted coldly, and his face began to change, turning into the soul appearance that appeared in the seven-patterned Fruit, and turning into the middle-aged man.

"You know more about what we are about, but you actually used my feelings for you to poison me. From the moment I died, we two have been dead!" Yan Ruyu said coldly.

"The Douqi Continent now has no origin of Doudi at all. I don't have a chance to become Doudi, and you don't have a chance. There are some huge Doudi origins in your corpse. Why don't you give them to me? As long as I occupy your body, I can become Doudi, unify the entire continent, and we can go back to what we used to, and we can get married. I just want to become Doudi!" Yan Lingxiao said hysterically.

"We have not returned to our previous opportunity. We are just enemies of life and death. I have also had a new lover. We have the reality of husband and wife. Now there is only a battle between life and death!" Yan Ruyu said without any emotion.

"You... why are you just unwilling to fulfill me? Three thousand years ago, you didn't give me your body even if you fought to the death. Now, why are you? Can't you? Let me be the Dou Emperor?" Yan Lingxiao roared sternly as if crazy.

"You have become a demon!" Yan Ruyu said coldly.

"Haha, hehehehe... Yan Ruyu, you bitch! You would rather deal with me with a little devil than make me happy. You are just a bitch!" Yan Lingxiao said coldly.

"You are crazy." Yan Ruyu said lightly. She had reached the level of disgust for Yan Lingxiao. This person was still thinking about his own body, a madman who wanted to refine his lover's body to make him a Doudi!

"Yan Ruyu, you bitch, I will kill Yang Yu's companion now, let him be upset, sad, and regret!" Yan Lingxiao disappeared and appeared behind Xiao Yixian's back. His hands were directly with sharp fighting spirit, stabbing Xiao Yixian's back.

However, Yan Lingxiao's hand seemed to penetrate the air, and it turned out to be just a phantom.

"They have been buried in an illusion, and the phantom ring given to me by the Thunder Emperor is so unlucky!" Yan Ruyu said coldly, not expecting that this person has become so crazy!
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