Chapter 1538： 9 Yang Fentian (1/2)

The cave space originates from the scales of the self-made dragon, which is easy to break from the outside to the inside, but it is very difficult to destroy from the inside to the outside.

Su Yu spent a lot of effort in the space and failed to shake the cave space.

He looked at the situation outside, but tried hard not to come out. Fortunately, he sought magic in Yong Ye to destroy the cave space in time.

”Oh? Thank me? Oh, you deserve to thank me, because I will let you taste the taste of life is not as good as death!” Yong Ye begged Mou with a laugh and said: ”Jiu Yang, catch him!”

Yongye Jiuyang hesitated slightly, but did not hesitate for too long.

As soon as the eyes narrowed, the nine nights of Yongyong moved from night to night.

Each is a physical palm print, not a phantom.

”Yongye Guangzhang!”

This palm is the inherited palm print of the royal family forever night. The palm print is superior to the palm print. The palm prints are superimposed and endless.

In the same level, few people can survive this palm.

Su Yu was not afraid, and the endless warfare rolling in his body was like a giant fighting the world, fighting against the world alone.

”Wuji's war will!” Su Yu growled, and after five years of brewing, Wuji's war will have reached the stage of Dacheng.

When he was on display, all kinds of magical soldiers appeared behind him. When each handle was like Xiaocheng, his whole body was transformed into a magical soldier.

The difference is that there are tens of thousands of magic soldiers at this moment.

All sorts of magic soldiers soared into the sky, forming a cloud swept across the four, and the eighteen palm prints in the sky.

Although the palm print is strong, the dark soldier Wu Yun wiped out most of the moment, withering into dust.

However, despite their demise and endless warfare, they actually reunited from the dust into more powerful soldiers.

When the second strike came, they were still annihilated, but reunited with a more aggressive fighting spirit.

again and again……

When the Eighteenth Seal of the Palms struck, all kinds of magical soldiers were frightened and could destroy the world.

The strongest palm print, under the mysterious soldiers, is as easily destroyed as mud.

The divine soldiers continued unabated, and with the peak of war, they wiped out Yongye Jiuyang.

Yongye Jiuyang was also frightened. He hadn't seen him for a few years, but he practiced the infinite warfare of the Emperor to such a high degree?

No wonder rumors that Gutian Guyun died at the hands of Su Yu.

It seems that everything is not groundless!

”Boy, you are too underestimated by the royal family!” Yong Ye Jiuyang drank, and from his body, nine slap-like spheres of bright light appeared like nine round suns.

”Jiuyang burns the sky!”

This style is one of the two strongest inheritances in the royal night tradition, second only to the six methods of mind control!

Only the heirs of the Yongye dynasty in the past are qualified to cultivate.

However, Yongye Jiuyang is the person who has practiced this technique the most deeply among the monarchs of the past. No one can match him except the ancestor Yongye Emperor.

Its name, Yongye Jiuyang is also derived from this.

The nine rounds of small sun surround Su Yu. Su Yu suddenly feels that the temperature is gathering around her, and the naked eye can see the invisible flame rising and burning it.

A trace of the law of imagination is dim and blurred.

”Does the flame that triggers the imagination of the Chain of Laws come on?” Su Yu smiled, grabbed her palm, and a golden bell appeared in the palm of his hand. As Su Yu threw forward, the golden bell expanded from small to It is so big that it falls from the sky and suppresses the nine rounds of small sun.

With a loud bang, the nine rounds of small sun were buckled in it.

The flaming flames were suppressed, and the temperature dropped rapidly nearby.

Yongye Jiuyang's pupils shrank fiercely: ”Taiyi Donghuangzhong? Where can you get it?”

As an emperor of the dynasty, he did not have such a powerful emperor ’s holy instrument,

Su Yu stared at him with a smile: ”Do you really want to know, or do you want to delay time and get the opportunity to apply the six methods of control?”

With the eyebrows moving in Yongye Jiuyang, the hands contracted behind her are rapidly printing.

Hearing the words, immediately launched the strongest technique of the Yongye Dynasty-the six methods of controlling the mind!

But seeing his five fingers and one grip, Taiyi Donghuangzhong trembled, as if flying towards Jiuyang, Yongye.

This is the most daunting inheritance technique of the Yongye Dynasty.

However, outside rumors are that Yongye Jiuyang has never practiced this technique!

Even in the battle for the remains of the Ice and Fire Emperor that day, Yongye Jiuyang fought against Gutian Guyun and never performed it.

But now, not only is it exhibited, the power is also very strong, and there is a short story in the middle!

It can be seen that he has secretly cultivated for many years.

But all the time, he practiced this technique as a vulnerable person, not let anyone know.

Its deep tolerance is evident.

”Are you surprised?” Yongye Jiuyang smiled confidently: ”In this hand, I wanted to surprise Gu Tianyun and capture the sky sacred ship he was refining. I didn't expect that before he could fight against him, he would Take a step. ”

”What's even more unexpected is that what I will get is actually the No. 23 Queen's Bell! It's absolutely unexpected!” Yong Ye Jiuyang's face condensed with joy.

But all of a sudden, Yongye Jiuyang's complexion changed, and five fingers held it again.

Because his Tai Yi Dong Bell stopped the trembling, as if controlled by another power.

After repeated attempts, he found that the Six Methods of Controlling the Heart is not too much of an empire. He stared at Su Yu's hands behind him, and was a little surprised: ”You ...”

Su Yu's face was calm, revealing her hands that were in the process of sealing and exerting six methods of controlling the mind.

With five fingers and one grip, Tai Yi Dong Huang Zhong flew back to Su Yu's palm.

”Sure enough!” Yongye Jiuyang couldn't believe it: ”You actually practiced the middle story! Who gave you the middle story?”

That day, he only handed in the first part of Su Yu.