Chapter 2211: Ghost Domain A Saint

Even Wan Xiong was completely dead in the battle, and his soul had disappeared, and it was impossible for Su Yang to resurrect him.
The only thing Su Yang can do is to strengthen his and Huo Yuanzhen's remaining spiritual knowledge, hoping that they can be reincarnated.
As for the rebirth in the future, there is still a bit of memory left, Su Yang doesn't know.
Burying these two people, Su Yang went to help everyone and arrange for mortals to enter the furnace.
Everything was similar to what Wu Zhuangyuan had guessed. One month later, there was another change in the basement of Qinghe College, and Wu Zhuangyuan immediately sent a voice to warn Su Yang.
During this month, Su Yang had installed a lot of people in the Rongshi Furnace, but for the human world, it was still too few, not even two Chengdu. In other words, once the Seven Realms destroy the Human Realm, billions of people in the Human Realm will still die innocently.
However, Su Yang really did their best.
Sending the Rongshi Furnace into the depths of the Valley of Storms, Su Yang quickly rushed to Qinghe College.
This time, Su Yang didn't let anyone follow him. Because, the next person who is going to enter the human world is the seven worlds sub-sages.
This kind of battle of strength is not something they can mix at all. Even with Su Yang's strength, it is difficult to protect himself.
However, it was not so easy for these Yasheng to kill Su Yang.
The strength of Su Yang's bones could not be destroyed even in the Valley of Storms. No matter how strong these sub-sages were, they could not be compared with the Valley of Storms.
When he rushed to Qinghe College, Su Yang clearly felt that there was power in the basement about to move.
Wu Zhuangyuan guarded this place, and the power of ordinary people could not be transmitted from this sarcophagus. The only thing that can come out is the power of the saint and the saint. The saint will not do it, so it must be the Ashen.
After another half day, one person finally came out from the sarcophagus in the ghost domain.
This is a middle-aged man, tall, about 1.9 meters tall. It looked a little ordinary, and I couldn't see how powerful it was. However, under the coercion of Wu Zhuangyuan, he was able to walk at will, which shows that this person is strong and must be a sub-sage.
Lai Ren and Wu Zhuangyuan looked at each other and laughed loudly: "Brother Zhang, I did not expect that once you entered the human world, you would get such a chance to enter the sub-sage realm. Sure enough, you are young and promising. I really admire the old man!"
Su Yang couldn't help but froze, this person knows Wu Zhuangyuan?
Wu Zhuangyuan’s expression was indifferent, and he whispered softly: "Big Yan Luo, do you not understand the truth? The seven realms are watching, but you are the first to send someone over in the ghost domain. Do you really think, Can you be my opponent?"
Yama Luo laughed: "Brother Zhang, you are really confident in your strength!"
"Don't you believe it?" Wu Zhuangyuan asked back.
"Of course I believe it!" A trace of hostility flashed in Big Yama's eyes, and he said coldly: "I know you are very strong, and I am not your opponent. However, the current situation is different from the past. You have to guard this. At the eighth boundary point, I want to fight with me again. At this time, it's hard to tell who will kill you!"
Hearing this, Su Yang couldn't help but worry.
In this basement, Wu Zhuangyuan's main purpose is actually to guard the Eight Realms Sarcophagus. With the coercion of Iyasheng, these sarcophagi were sealed off so that the people of the eight realms could not enter the human realm.
Under such circumstances, a part of Wu Zhuangyuan's strength was limited. In other words, when Wu Zhuangyuan really wants to fight against others, he can only use his remaining power to fight against people, which is quite restrictive.
Under such circumstances, Yamada Yanluo unscrupulously tried his best to fight against the champion, the champion was really at a disadvantage!
Wu Zhuangyuan was still calm, and said slowly: "Even if I guard eight border points and defeat you, it will be easy!"
Da Yan Luo's expression became cold and angrily scolded: "Wu Zhuangyuan, you are too arrogant, do you really think that your strength is invincible? Today, I want to let you know what is meant by outsiders, there are people outside the world!"
In the anger, the black energy on the big Yama condensed, and the infinite ghostly energy quickly turned into a huge ghost, roaring at the champion Wu.
Wu Zhuangyuan didn't even look at him, he just stood there with his negative hand.
When this ghost was approaching Wu Zhuangyuan, it was as if hitting an invisible wall, it was directly broken.
Yamaluo's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but begin to look at the champion of Qi Wu.
He thought that Wu Zhuangyuan divided a force to hold the eight boundary points, and he could bully Wu Zhuangyuan at will. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhuangyuan's strength is still so strong, which is far beyond his expectations.
"Sure enough, I'm a bit capable, but what can I do!" Yama Luo sneered, waved his right hand, and shouted, "Look at my ghosts!"
With the great Yama's wave of his hand, the Nine Yin Flags quickly appeared, quickly condensed on the top of Wu Zhuangyuan's head, turned into a large array, and suppressed the Wu Zhuangyuan.
In the big formation, there were gloomy, countless skulls tweeting and screaming trying to rush out of those gloomy auras, but they were all stopped in the end.
If this is suppressed in it, so many skulls, I am afraid that they will try their best to tear the Wu champion, which is very scary.
The champion Wu is not afraid at all, standing proudly in the air. He just waved his hand lightly when the nine yin flags descended, and the nine yin flags seemed to have received infinite resistance and could not be suppressed at all.
Big Yama was furious, roared and shot, wanting to let the nine Yin flags descend. However, as if the Nine Yin Flags were frozen, they couldn't descend at all.
"Your strength is not enough!" Wu Zhuangyuan shouted coldly, and suddenly raised his right hand into the air, and the nine Yin flags were suddenly overturned.
Yama Luo couldn't help but stepped back several steps, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his complexion suddenly became extremely pale. This blow caused him serious damage, and there was not much power to fight again.
He stared at Wu Zhuangyuan for a long while, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Good! Good! What a Wu Zhuangyuan! It's really extraordinary! I'm not as good as you! But what is the use of you defeating me? Eight Realms, how many ya Saint is staring, do you think you can hold it here?"
"It's man-made!" Wu Zhuangyuan whispered: "If you can't keep it, I have to try it. My Zhang family owes my grandson too much. If I don't stand up and support me in the future, how can my grandson think of me? What?"
"Support?" Big Yama said coldly: "Do you know that what you are doing now is against the Eight Realms. Do you know how many people will be offended by doing this?"
"I've been useless all my life, I can't be in front of my grandson, and I still can't hold my head up!" Wu Zhuangyuan chuckled: "Besides, even if I offend the entire Eight Realms, do you still dare to kill me? Kill me, you go. Guarding the Moon Tower?"
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