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Chapter 937 Innate Spiritual Treasure!(3/3)

Behind Su Yu, the shadow of the Bagua world slowly emerged, and the power of the seven laws was crazily injected into the spiritual crystal.

Although the Bagua world is Su Yu's weakest world, every law is above the sixth level, and there is even a fourth-level law.

It is even comparable to the top seven law masters in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.

Along with the injection of the power of law, streaks of light burst out from the spiritual crystal, instantly pouring into Yang Tianyou's burly body.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, an extremely strong cultivation fluctuation erupted from Yang Tianyou's body.

The pinnacle of Guiyi Realm!

Yang Tianyou's cultivation level was originally at the late stage of Guiyi Realm, and he could even touch the peak level of Guiyi Realm soon.

At this moment, with the blessing of countless laws of power, Yang Tianyou's cultivation reached the peak of Guiyi Realm.

Even, above the breath, it still vaguely suppressed Dongfang Long.

"How can this be!"

Dongfang Long's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his pupils constantly shaking.

Feeling the surging cultivation within his body, the corners of Yang Tianyou's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Old man, big brother didn't kill you last time, this time I will!"

Yang Tianyou laughed and took a step forward.

In an instant, the terrifying power of chaos erupted like waves of waves.

Countless star shadows were constantly shining on Yang Tianyou's body.

It illuminates the entire chaotic world.

The shadow of the throne reappeared.

Yang Tianyou pushed forward with a horizontal punch, as if the power of thousands of stars had gathered together, and suddenly hit Dongfang Long.

And just this punch caused the sense of crisis in Dongfang Long's mind to skyrocket.

You must know that in the late stage of Guiyi Realm, Yang Tianyou was able to tie with Dongfang Long.

And now, Yang Tianyou's cultivation has reached the terrifying peak of Guiyi Realm, and he can even vaguely suppress Dongfang Long.

With the blessing of such cultivation, how could Dongfang Long be Yang Tianyou's opponent?

In an instant, a punch fell.

The terrifying roar erupted again.

Dongfang Long's entire body was swallowed up by the huge fist.

In an instant, the power of chaos around him was like a wave, sweeping up.

It was so majestic that it seemed to flatten the entire world.

After doing all this, Yang Tianyou's face remained calm and did not show any surprise. He just looked quietly at the place where the waves were surging.

Suddenly, in the next moment, a golden light shot up into the sky from the wave.

The figure of Dongfang Long appeared in everyone's sight again.

All I could see was that in Dongfang Long's hand, he was holding a long golden stick.

On the long stick, there are even coiled dragons carved on it.

In the long stick, there is an extremely rich power of chaos that is constantly spitting out.

It seems to be alive.

"This is……"

Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a trace of dangerous aura from the long stick.
Chapter completed!
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