People shouted, they were in response to Yang Rui's voice, many people have been the favor of Yangmen, and many more are the legends who admire Yangmen, after all, in this whole underworld, dare to fight with the face of the Heavenly King and the Earth King, but not many!

Everywhere, the strong will always be respected.

"Girl, I'll talk later about it with you, you have this leisurely time to stare here, it is better to go to the sky and make a difference!"The sound of indifference reverberated in the ears of the people, and Yang Rui's body had disappeared in the same place.

The black-robed dragon youths had their eyebrows sunk and looked at the frosty woman on the side, “What’s the matter?”Do you know him?”He asked in amazement, but the woman on the side did not even look at him.

"You have time, you might as well do something."She is indifferent.

The young man heard the words, and stared at Yang Rui's back, and then turned into a half-dragon and rushed to the sky.

The longer the delay, the fear of change, Yang Rui can only thunder.

“Bring you on your way!”

Rumble!

On the sky, the rolling thunder came, the fire burned, the two roared into the sea in the blink of an eye, and the sea of fire and the thunder sea filled, completely submerging this space.

The skull let out a low and desolate howl, from the sea of fire and the sea of thunder, it felt a thick threat.

The endless thunder and the fire are like a dragon, the thunder is full of thunder, the earth is full of horror, Yang Rui stabbed the soul gun, the gun is terrifying to the extreme, at this moment he is the god of war, the god of war, under the body, surging God.

Blow up!

The mighty sky is full.

Everyone looked up at this near-apocalyptic scene, the pupil suddenly contracted, the back was cold, and the countless souls who were summoned were horrified.

Left Chuo, Shangguan Yi, staring at the thin back of the soul gun swooping down, the beauty of the color is complex.

“How did this guy clean up?”Shangguan Yi Yi bouncing her eyebrows, she thought that the complete refining of the esoterical sutra, can bring him closer to the former, but now she understood that with the passage of time, the distance between the two is gradually being widened.

Zuo Chuo thought of countless scenes to meet him again, and thought of countless ways to make him die, but he wanted to break his head and never think that they would meet again in this way, and that the teenager who could not even condense at that time had grown to this level in less than ten years.

Some people have a very unreachable state in their lifetime, and he has reached it in ten years.

That humble mortal, she never thought, the latter would appear in front of her with this attitude of the king's coming to the world, and appear in the time of the danger of the dragon people, turning the tide!

“Brother Yang, how strong!”Ye Qiantian stood in the distance to watch, beside him, there was a purple woman, light veil to hide the face, still difficult to hide the appearance of its dumping country.

The sky is trembling, the black law of the dead is urging the skeleton to fight back, he once again exerts the secret method, and the dark fog is swept, but he has already understood the dark swamp and the Yang Rui will not give him the slightest chance.

When the dark sky, a dawn shines in, a high body, the light on the body, the young tempest and the roaring fire, emit a low roar.

If the young man comes down, as soon as he steps into this space, the void begins to collapse.

With a pair of military boots, the dust is not stained, the upright posture is like the gun of heaven, the pride of the world and the king's throne of the world, so that countless people trembling, he came slowly from the void, every step brings a crisp air explosion, this sound is not big, but it is heavily banged on everyone's hearts, the kind of repression is inexhaustible.

Feeling this fluctuation, Yang Rui's offensive also relaxed a lot.

“The Grandpa is coming!”The faces of the white-faced Shulu, such as Sagar, were full of joy.

“Is that Yang Zhiqiang?“The boss?”

And now the whole underworld, Yangmen rumors spread all over every corner, Yang Zhiqiang's name is still on Yang Rui, from the legend of the sun, Yang Rui's brother, Yang Meng in addition to Yang Qiankun, the most powerful existence.

"It's terrible, this guy is stronger than Yang Rui and the strong man!"

A lot of people look at this face, and they look at them with fear.

“The same realm easily overcomes the madman!”

The power of madness is unknown.

"A battle with the dust valley of the dust son, do not fall the wind, at that time he was only eight turns a product, but also able to compete with such a long-established strong, and now this breath, I am afraid that it has entered the two-turned!" 」

He saw that he stepped lightly on the void, stepped on the top of the sky, and let the four blazes rush, and deterred the eight sides.

“There are so many great people here!”Hebig and others eventually changed their colors and looked at the able youth in military uniform with great fear.

Thunder howling in the world, crazy continued, non-dead black inflamed flooded the space where the black law of the dead, by the thunder and fire in the chaos, from time to time came the scream of the black law of the dead, and finally, he turned into a black smoke to pay a painful price to escape this space, but this carefully cultivated skeleton was lost here.

The dead spirit retreated, the alien army has been completely destroyed, this huge army has become countless corpses, piled up with the crystal square of the dragon people.

Yang Zhiqiang's body surged with endless divine power, stepping on one side of the sky, the breath of unrivalled, to deter everyone.

He was always strong, but he didn’t do it at this time.

Yang Rui looked at this scene, his face slightly heavy.

“Removed!”

Herbig's expression roared, and in an instant he entered the chaos, and fled.

Looking at Yang Zhiqiang, who still exudes God's glory on the void, even the three children also noticed a strangeness.

“No!”

Suddenly, Yang Rui and the three children were flashing on the void, and Yang Zhiqiang, who had been emitting God, suddenly withdrew, and the whole person stumbled down to the void.

“Brother!”

“The boss!”

Yang Rui and Yang Feng appeared almost at the same time to hold Yang Zhiqiang, different from the God Wei Geshi just now, at this time the latter face pale, weak breath.

“The Granddaughter!”

Basha, Sagar, and others were all gathered around at this time.

“Brother, what happened to you!”Yang Rui and Yang fierce eyes, are at this time to emit a deterrent eye, the boss hurt very seriously, they have never seen the boss suffered this kind of injury!

“No problem.”The boss barely stood up, the bones were broken, but a reluctant, mouth spitted out a mouth of black blood, Yang Rui's face sank sharply, the boss's breath is very disordered, there is a violent and very evil force in the body, and it is still unable to appease at this moment.

(End of chapter)