The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

"Chasing, this treasure must be a divine tool, if it arrives, it will be comparable to the treasure of the town clan!"

With a fierce expression on his face, his body rose up into the sky and flew towards the silver light.

"Huh?" A huge Chilong flew up, and glanced at this Primordial Relic indifferently, with a strong warning.

"Still doing majestic blessings here, this is a treasure. If you don't catch up, you will never find it again!"

Bi Fang sneered, said mockingly to the Chilong, and rushed directly towards the silver light.

"Hmph, what if you find it, he is mine."

Chi Long snorted coldly, and rushed towards the silver light as well.

"Wow!"

Several powerful creatures rose up into the sky, chasing the silver light together, and a few terrifying ancient relics were not to be outdone, and also caught up.

They didn't want to try their luck any more, now that they met such a treasure, they naturally chased it up.

Now the remaining Primordial Relics are those who know their strength is not as good as those terrifying creatures, so they can only stay and wait for the opportunity again.

Yang Yu was alone, separated from the Primordial Relics, looking for treasures by himself, there should be a lot of good things in such a large relic?

In the ruins, it was completely black. Yang Yu walked for most of the day without encountering any treasures, or it was so strong that Yang Yu could not touch it at all.

That's it, it soon entered noon, and a round of the sun hung in the sky above Baiduan Mountain.

"Um... it's noon, now it's time to eat."

Yang Yu shrugged and walked directly to the three-headed Primordial Relics, his eyes gleaming.

"Humans, get out of me quickly, and be careful my uncle will make lunch with you!"

The eyes of an ancient relic with a tiger's head flickered, staring at Yang Yu very badly.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, your intent to kill is too serious.

Yang Yu said with a "compassionate" face.

"roll!"

The other side of the ancient relics drank coldly, looking at Yang Yu with an extremely cold look.

"Amitabha Buddha." Yang Yu clasped his hands together and followed him closely.

"you wanna die!"

The weird Archaic Relics gave a cold cry and patted Yang Yu directly.

"Amitabha, you have passed the donor."

The corner of Yang Yu's mouth raised, and he blasted out with a punch, blasting this ancient relic over ten meters away.

"Huh?" The other two Primordial Relics were surprised, and their stature retreated some distance.

"Amitabha Buddha, the three benefactors are too serious to kill, and they will definitely cause harm to the world in the future. For the sake of the world, the poor monks can only kill you here."

Yang Yu said with a smile, and rushed directly to the ancient relic that was knocked into the air, and a dragon horn sword appeared in his hand.

"Roar!"

The ancient legacy roared, shooting a terrifying brilliance from the center of the eyebrows, facing Yang Yu.

"Drink!" Yang Yu sneered, and the dragon horn sword pierced out of his hand, like a dragon going out to sea, filled with dazzling rays of thunder, condensed on the blade.

"Bah..."

The treasures of the Primordial Relics directly turned into black smoke, and were consumed by the thunder, leaving nothing left.

"Amitabha..." Yang Yu smiled, the dragon horn sword swiftly unchanged.

"Human, you angered me."

This Primordial Relic's face was cold, and a bone burst out of his body and hit Yang Yu's dragon horn sword.

"Do it!"

The other two Archaic Relics also had cold faces and sent out treasures, accompanied by Shenhua, and hit Yang Yu directly.

Yang Yu's eyes were calm, the dragon horn sword swept away, and he patted the bone sent by the Primordial Legacy Species. At the same time, with golden light on his hands, the Kunpeng fist struck across, resisting the Tiger Head Primordial Legacy Species and the insects. The impact of the treasures of the ancient heritage.

"Humph."

Yang Yu snorted coldly, the Kunpeng treasure wing condensed from behind, and with a sudden shock, Yang Yu slammed toward the ancient relic that sacrificed a piece of bone.

"Kunpeng Fist!"

Yang Yu drank low, the golden brilliance shone for a while, the dragon horn sword was held in his left hand, and his right fist hit directly on the head of this ancient relic.

"Boom!"

Under the astonished gaze, this Primordial Relic was directly killed, its head was squeezed out like a watermelon, its brain splashed, and blood flowed all over the place.

"How could it be possible to kill the liu with one blow? How terrifying is this person's power."

The eyes of the other two Taikoo Relics trembled, and they looked at Yang Yu incredible.

"Amitabha, let the two benefactors go together."

Yang Yu smiled slightly and swept directly at the Primordial Legacy. Kunpeng Baoshu and Lei Di Baoshu blasted the two treasures of the Primordial Legacy, and the dragon horn sword in his hand pointed directly at the place of death.

"Run, this human being is too scary, not an opponent!"

The Primordial Relic with the tiger's head yelled and hit Yang Yu with the treasure, and he rushed directly into the distance.

"Huh!" Another demon snorted coldly, doing the same thing.

"whispering sound."

Yang Yu sneered and shot down the treasure directly and put it in the bag. Then Kunpeng's treasure wing shook and directly caught up with an ancient relic.

The Thunder Emperor's treasure technique raged for a while, the bright thunder was like the light of extinction, and the dragon horn sword was like a real dragon, smashing the beast.

Not long after, Yang Yu returned to the land of death with the two Primordial Relics, and directly piled the three Primordial Relics together.

"Well, enough to eat."

Yang Yu looked closely for a moment, and finally nodded, stimulating a stream of clear water to clean up the flesh and blood of the ancient heritage.

After that, Yang Yu chopped it into pieces of meat and threw it into the ancient ding that Yang Yu often used.

Soon, the three-headed Taikoo relics were cleaned by Yang Yu, the meat used for cooking, the fat thighs used for roasting, and the long whip for nourishing yin and strengthening yang, uh...Of course, this was harvested by Yang Yu. I didn't plan to eat it.

The fat left treasures are lit, and the fat thighs are set up for barbecue. Yang Yu's movements are very skillful, the seasoning is just right, and the craftsmanship is very good.

In the middle of the journey, Yang Yu was a little regained, looking at the Primordial Relics that had gathered a while ago, a little surprised.

"Don't look at the poor monk, it's just that these three benefactors are too serious in killing. The poor monk is afraid that they will slaughter the world in the future. This is for the sake of the world."

Yang Yu was helpless to explain to the surrounding ancient relics.

"..." A group of ancient relics were covered with black threads, and their eyes were cold.

"Really, I just talked to them and they were going to kill me. Do you think such people are dangerous?"

Yang Yu took a sip of the soup, turned his head and said again.

"..." These Primordial Relics looked even more ugly. Was this little monk deliberate, or deliberate, or deliberate?

Your **** thing is obviously for eating, and you are still here in awe-inspiring way. Didn't you taste the taste just before you spoke?

"You are right!"

Yang Yu took out the ivory chopsticks, put a piece of plump meat in his mouth, and the sun was shining.

And Yang Yu just chewed the meat, while the glow in his mouth burst into light, and said to these ancient relics.

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