"The realm of Daotian, control the world, dominate the realm, and become a realm of its own, and I am the only one."
Zhang Xuansong looked dull, staring blankly at Qin Yu standing on the ruins of the mountain gate. After muttering these words, a feeling of joy and excitement swept through his heart instantly!
"My Saint Son of Hanyang Sect, I am a powerhouse of Daotian Realm!"
"His~"
"Holy Son, reached the realm of our ancestors, the realm of Daotian!? He...how did he cultivate?"
Countless disciples trembled, their eyes were hot at this moment, they raised their heads to look at Qin Yu, wishing to kneel on the ground immediately, too strong, is this the world of the strong?
The three true disciples, carrying their bags, stood in the teleportation formation of the Shengyang Hall, clenching the teleportation stone in their hands nervously.
When the mountain guard is broken and the suzerain is dead, they will immediately crush the teleportation stone and leave the place.
But at this moment, the three of them are a little confused. Just now, they were wailing constantly, like a purgatory in the world. Why is it suddenly quiet now?
But turned his head and glanced at the position of the gods, the Sect Master's soul lamp is okay, it's not dead?
Of course, everyone was a little nervous, nervous, and frightened. After all, the name of the old demon Yanhuo almost accompanied them from childhood to adulthood, and the children of who were disobedient, the old demon Yanhuo could scare them in silence.
"Then Qin Yu really hurts others and himself! A broom star! Just such a person is also worthy to be my Hanyang Sect Saint Son!"
Suddenly, a disciple of the Chinese character face true biography spoke coldly, his tone extremely dissatisfied.
As soon as these words came out, the other two true disciples nodded in response.
"I don't know what he used to confuse Senior Sister Jin. He doesn't run away by himself. He would rather die here, even Senior Sister Jin will not leave!"
"On the contrary, I hope that the old demon will burn this scourge to death."
"Boom!"
The three of them were still talking, the main hall door was knocked open in an instant, and a spirit emperor realm hall master looked ecstatic and shouted at the three of them: "No need to go, our Hanyang Sect is safe! Haha, you deserve to be a holy son, you deserve Son!"
In awe, people left.
The three true disciples looked at each other, a little at a loss.
"What did he just say? What happened to the son?"
"Does that guy take care of the overall situation, sacrifice himself, and lead the old Yanhuo demon away?"
They were puzzled, and walked out of the hall with their bags on their backs.
As soon as they came out, their jaws were almost shocked by the scene!
On the ruins of the mountain gate, Qin Yu's robe was flying, his handsome and handsome posture, and his strong and slender body. At this moment, he exuded a majestic golden light, which almost attracted the attention of everyone in Hanyang Sect.
Then, he stepped out and appeared directly in front of Old Demon Yanhuo the next moment, frowning at him: "You smashed the mountain gate and killed a lot of disciples. You have to pay compensation. What treasures, medicines, and exercises are there? Yes, take it out quickly."
"What...what!?"
The old demon Yanhuo looked at Qin Yu, and after being stunned, he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Laughter! Do you dare to talk to this seat like this, if you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you!"
When the words fall, take a palm shot.
Then, he suddenly felt that his wrist was caught by something, and his eyes almost came out.
Qin Yu directly grabbed his wrist and asked with a serious expression: "Old demon, how did you forge the demon sun? How about forging a few more for me? Compensate all the treasures you scoured, and then help me forge the demon. Yang, I can spare you not to die."
Old Demon Yan Huo had a pale face, and Qi Qiao gave birth to smoke: "You are looking for death!"
When the words fell, the monstrous evil spirit burst out, the black robe flew, and the peak respected the heavenly realm cultivation base was clearly revealed, and at the same time, he wanted to break free from Qin Yu's hand.
But before long, he was dumbfounded.
He gritted his teeth and struggled, the devilish energy was scouring, and his spiritual power continued to explode. I am afraid that the ordinary Venerable Heaven Realm has died so many times under his devilish energy.
Qin Yu, like a okay person.
"Don't make trouble! Old demon, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't agree, then die. Let's not hide from you, I am the Daotian Realm, and you can't beat me."
Qin Yu picked his nose and said casually.
Old Demon Yan Huo was startled after hearing it.
In the next moment, Qin Yu directly released his breath, and the towering aura instantly enveloped the old Yanhuo demon like a vast ocean. In contrast, the old Yanhuo demon was like a lantern in the sea, swaying in wind and rain, and could be extinguished at any time.
The next moment, on his ugly old face, two lines of clear tears are running, making evil!
How come you encounter a Daotian realm who is immortal!
This old immortal still pretends to be such a young man and nests in Hanyang School, but after thinking about it, he is definitely an old monster who has practiced for tens of thousands of years!
"Senior, senior! I would like to surrender to senior, and only forge the devil yang for senior, and hand over all the treasures!"
Old Demon Yanhuo was ruthless, and after speaking, he waved his hand, and dozens of space rings floated in the void, all of which were his own accumulation and the search and killing of the major sects after his comeback.
Qin Yu nodded, and under the control of Divine Sense, all the rings flew into the hands of Zhang Xuansong who was still dazed.
"How do you refine your magic sun? Is it difficult?"
Qin Yu asked.
Old Demon Yanhuo retracted his gaze to look at Zhang Xuansong, patted his chest and shook his head and said: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult, it's not difficult for seniors to ask it."
"Well, when can you give me the first demon yang? Also, don't that kind of demon yang that absorbs human essence and blood. It's too disgusting. Don't give me those weird and evil ones."
Qin Yu frowned.
The old demon Yanhuo heard the coldness in his words and nodded immediately: "Everything is obeyed by the predecessors, but if this is the case, the time for refining the devil yang will be greatly extended, and one devil yang will probably take five hundred years to be cast. the above."
"More than five hundred years? Too long! Is there a few years, or one year can be cast?"
Qin Yu shook his head. He couldn't wait so long for five hundred years. He couldn't wait for so long. It's not as good as basking in the sun every day. He now breaks through the Daotian realm and can consume 10,000 sun points a day.
Of course, there are a lot of solar points needed to break through to the next level.
Owner: Qin Yu
Identity: Son of Hanyangzong
Cultivation: Novice Dao Tian Jing
Spell: Hanyang Heavenly Skill (Improved: Can be repaired to the beginning of Heaven)
Sun point: Fifty-one, one million points are left before the breakthrough of the beginning of the sky.
Solar intake: 10,000 points a day
He simply relies on absorbing the sun every day, and it takes one hundred days to absorb it, and it takes three months to break through the beginning of the sky.
Aside, Old Demon Yanhuo gave him a speechless look.
Refining a demon yang in a year, do you treat me as wholesale? If I had this ability, I would have dominated the Tianheng Continent a long time ago! I am the master!
Qin Yu looked at him: "Is there any way?"
"Yes! Naturally!"
The next moment, the old demon Yanhuo showed a flattering smile: "This is natural, but the materials needed are extremely precious. I am afraid that there is no such material in the Dongyang domain. This needs to be collected from other places and the materials are upgraded. I have a way to refine the magic sun as soon as possible. !"
"Well, then go find the materials..."
Qin Yugang nodded, suddenly felt a strange spatial fluctuation, and instantly raised his head to look forward.
There, the void rippled, and an old man stepped up and appeared