Chapter 242: Tianyu Holy Land (four more)

Ye Yang looked disdainfully at the distant figure, sneered across the corner of his mouth, and a long bow appeared in Ye Yang's hands.
The blood-colored long bow appeared without causing any fluctuations, and even the slightest momentum was not brought out. It looked like a very ordinary bow.
But Ye Juncheng, who was hidden in the void, was surprised. He felt the extraordinaryness of the long bow. "That's ..."
With the long bow in hand, Ye Yang fluttered with long hair, and an arrow appeared on Ye Yang's right hand, drawing an arc at his fingertips, and resting on the bowstring.
The blood-colored long bow was slowly pulled away, and Ye Yang floated behind him a crescent moon that was more than ten feet long. Although it was daylight, it still exuded a soft light.
Even the scorching sun couldn't stop her holy glory. With the appearance of the crescent moon, the elements of heaven and earth began to fluctuate rapidly.
When the longbow in Ye Yang's hand was like a full moon, the violent power between heaven and earth merged into Ye Yang's longbow.
The entire longbow became gold in an instant, and Ye Yang let his hand loose.
A golden lightning crossed the distance of time and space. As soon as he left the bowstring, he reached the back of the elder Aoyunfeng.
The elder of Aoyun Peak, without even realizing it, ran fast.
"puff"
The golden flash of light ruthlessly passed through his body, and at the moment when it passed through his body, the violent destructive force exploded him into pieces, and the blood mist filled the sky.
The last powerful monk in the late period also died. Since the end of the war, all three elders and more than 400 elite disciples have been slaughtered.
People's shock can't be restored for a long time. Who is this person, and dare to offend the three top forces?
Suddenly an old man in white robe appeared in mid-air, without a word, photographed with Ye Yang's palm.
This man appeared so suddenly that everyone was unexpected, and even Ye Yang didn't expect that when he noticed, that palm was already covering Ye Yang.
The palm looked bland, but Ye Yang set off a stormy sea, because he felt a deadly threat from that palm.
Since Ye Yang practiced the God of Killing God, he has been extremely sensitive to the surroundings. Anything that threatens him will make him feel.
Ye Yang knew that this was an old monster shot, Ye Yang sighed, and the golden war gun was in his hand.
"Blast of Thorns"
The golden battle gun was placed on the bland hand, Ye Yang felt the shock of the five internal organs suddenly, a wow, a blood spurt, and the whole person flew out.
"Ye Yang"
Ouyang Qingcheng exclaimed, hurriedly flew behind Ye Yang to catch Ye Yang.
"Flick off"
Ye Yang gave a loud yell, just after he shouted, another blood spewed out, and looked anxiously at Ouyang Qingcheng.
As soon as Ouyang fell, she didn't understand why Ye Yang didn't let herself catch him, but when she saw Ye Yang's face anxiously, her heart jumped, she stopped her figure.
"boom"
Ye Yang's body fell like a meteor to the ground, and he hit a mountain severely, and that mountain collapsed instantly.
The mountains collapsed, the ground collapsed, and a violent force smashed the earth thousands of miles out of a deep pit. The fiery red magma underground slowly flowed out, a scene of extinction.
"No, Ye Yang" Ouyang Qingcheng finally knew why Ye Yang would pick it up. Whoever picked up such a power would die directly to fly ash.
In tears bursting out of Ouyang Qingcheng, she flew towards the center of Dakeng. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. She would find Ye Yang when the lava covered the deep holes.
"Ye Yang" at the same time Ye Nu exclaimed, and was about to rush out, but was caught by Ye Juncheng.
"Rest assured, your grandson is a monster. Such an attack will not have a life-threatening situation. Young people need to suffer some losses and grind their edges and corners, which is good for him." Ye Juncheng always followed Ye Yang's movements.
He had already discovered some old monsters hidden in the space, but the old man shot, he did not stop, he had his own plans.
Geniuses like Ye Yang are basically difficult to meet opponents in the same level, he needs some more powerful opponents to hone.
Even if he fails, it is good for him at a young age. Only when he grows up a lot can he accelerate his growth.
"boom"
The earth shuddered again, and the golden light flashed. A golden figure flew out of the underground ruins. The ten-foot-long wings slowly floated behind, the hair flew, and the gold gun was tilted. The whole person was like a of war.
It's just that he looks very embarrassed now, half of his shirt is broken, and his chest is still stained with blood, but his eyes are filled with turbulent fighting spirit.
Seeing Ye Yang's impermanence, Ouyang Qingcheng couldn't help ecstatic, covering his sakura lips with his hands, and tears poured out again.
Ye Yang nodded his head towards Ouyang Qingcheng, signaled that she didn't need to worry, looking at the old man in the distance, Ye Yang's eyes were cold, and the wings behind him slowly floated towards the old man.
"Oh my God, what did I see, who is that old man? With a normal blow, he can hurt that kid."
"That is one of the ancestors of the Shenquan Gate. It seems that it has not appeared for thousands of years, but it will suddenly appear." An old man in the late period of the suzerain, his face was dignified.
"That kid is also awesome. If he is replaced by any suzerain, he will definitely be shot dead with one palm."
The old man apparently did not expect that Ye Yang was not dead. Although he suffered some injuries, it didn't seem to be serious, and the killing in his eyes became stronger.
This man is an ancestor of Shenquan Gate. He has lived for more than 3,700 years. Xiu Wei has already reached the half step of respecting the Lord. He is strong and unmatched. He hasn't asked the world for many years.
But today's events shocked him. The life and death of some disciples did not care about the old guys who lived for a long time.
Yuzhou is so big. With their strength, they can cultivate a large number of geniuses every few decades, so they are not cherished.
However, Ye Yang's combat effectiveness surprised them. With his long experience, he had never seen such a wicked genius as Ye Yang could not help but kill.
While everyone was unprepared, I wanted to kill them in one fell swoop so that others couldn't help. Afterwards, I only said that I had shot because of a moment of anger. Who could kill him if everyone died.
Unfortunately, everything didn't go as he expected. Ye Yang was still alive and kicking, which made him more determined to kill Ye Yang.
Ye Yang looked at the old man in white robes and couldn't help sneering. "It is indeed an old monster who has lived for many years. All these years of cultivation have been used on his face. He actually attacked a younger generation. I guess it is your face. I'm afraid even the ancestors can't break it. "
Ye Yang's voice was not very loud, but he vomited out using Zhenyuan. This paragraph was not only heard by the people present, but even more than half of Yuzhou City, hundreds of millions of civilians.
The old man's face suddenly became hot, so this sentence was even more uncomfortable than slapping him, and the old man was furious.
"The small beasts are so vicious. If you keep them, you will only poison the life. The old man will kill the demon for you today."
After the old man was righteous, after waiting for Ye Yang to reply, he patted Ye Yang again.
But this time is different from last time. This time, obviously, the old man has exhausted his whole body strength. The palm just hit, the space is trembling, the road is roaring, and the heavens and earth are shaking.
"Oh my God, is this the power of the legendary world?"
"It turns out that the old man is a strong man with respect to the Lord. Doesn't it mean that a strong person above the Lord is not allowed to participate in worldly battles?"
"I'm afraid that ten to nine of this teenager will fall, alas, it's a shame, this man is definitely a wicked genius."
Ye Yang looked at the mighty palm of the man, and he couldn't help shaking his heart. This power almost destroyed the world, and it was beyond manpower to resist.
Even though he was invincible in his own body, but his realm was too far apart, he still couldn't resist, and he felt his weakness for the first time.
When Ye Yang was about to summon all of his spirit swords, and when he was about to fight hard, a figure appeared in front of Ye Yang, and he shouted "Stop" in front of the old man.
In front of Ye Yang there was a 27-year-old man with big eyes and a thick beard, a face with a beard, and it was he who coldly drank to the old man.
When the old man saw the man appearing, he suddenly felt guilty. He felt that the young man was no less weak than him, which made his heart shake.
Outsiders can't see his practice, but as a half-step lord, he can clearly feel his energy fluctuations. Such a young half-step lord is simply appalling.
"Who are you?" The old man looked pale and uncertain, and recovered his strength.
"Hum" The man snorted and showed a token.
"Tian Yu Ling" the old man changed his face and exclaimed.
All those who heard the old saying were not calm and talked about it.
"Ah? It's Tianyu Ling, then this person is the one in Tianyu Holy Land?"
"Oh my God, all the people in the Holy Land of Heaven appeared, as if they rarely set foot on earth."
"Hum, now their atrocities can't even see Tianyu Holy Land. It seems that Tianyu Holy Land sees this kid's talent and is ready to be accepted as a disciple."
"Haha, if this boy is taken as a holy place disciple, he will watch the show. I really hope to see the three sects eat their expressions."
When the old man saw Tian Yuling and looked at Ye Yang, he couldn't help but be embarrassed and said, "Although you have Tian Yuling in your hands, if you are not a disciple of Tian Yu, you have no right to use it."
At this time, the old man hoped that this person was not a holy place disciple, so he didn't have to worry too much about it, and then he killed Ye Yang with all his strength, and then he said that such an enemy must not let him grow up.
The man saw him still dead, sneered, took out a waistband, and threw it to him, "Open your old eyes and see clearly."
The old man heard this, and was immediately angry. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this, but when he saw the token, he felt a tense expression all over his face, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Son"