This person is definitely the strongest person in the sacrificial academy, and Yang Yu once saw his name.

Behind Li Ba were Li Yuandao and Old Qi, and Old Qi was now a holy-level warrior, and Li Yuandao was already a semi-saint, but Yang Yu didn't recognize the other holy-level warriors.

"Li Ba!" Fang Yun frowned, "I didn't expect you to be alive. Someone told me before, I don't believe it, but now I believe it, but I can't go further, your lifespan is not much. It is said that the person from the Nangong family is the same. His lifespan is about to end. It's really a pity for you. He was a famous strong man in the world at the time, and now half his foot has finally stepped into the coffin."

"Stop talking about me, when will you be able to break through and become an immortal warrior?" Li Ba looked at Fang Yun, "We basically have no hope of breakthrough in our lives, but you are still young, but there is hope of breakthrough."

Fang Yun took a deep breath: "It's not that easy to become an immortal warrior."

Everyone was silent.

"Yes, it's not easy." Another old man appeared. The old man was leaning on a crutch and his body was a little hunched, but every time the crutch landed, he would go dozens of feet. It was either a space ability or a simple speed.

"Are you?" Fang Yun was surprised.

"Kunlun Sect, Li Xuntian." Li Ba suddenly said, "I didn't expect you to be alive. This old bone is getting harder and harder, and I should be able to live for another decade."

"Yes, I can live for decades." Li Xuntian smiled, but his face was full of wrinkles, which looked particularly scary.

Yang Yu looked at the scene in amazement. The palace gate was open. He actually led all these old antiques over. This time he was really having fun. The peak warriors who were about to die, I wonder if they would be crazy.

The Niu Emperor looked at the warriors who appeared. His face showed a look of defense. Although they had the strength of immortal warriors, they were just ordinary immortal warriors. Now they were suppressed by the palace here, and their strength was probably not as good as Li Ba and others.

"Why didn't the Shaolin people come?" Li Xuntian looked around, "Since Shi Damo failed to attack the immortal warrior, Shaolin has been silent for a long time, but the ancestor Zhimo should still be alive. Maybe he will be about to attack the immortal warrior."

"Zhimo?" Li Ba's face darkened, "This guy is very strong, he is considered a genius who is comparable to Shi Damo in recent years. However, it is not so easy for him to attack immortal warriors. All of us know that the martial arts passed down by the Martial Ancestor can only be cultivated to a half-step immortal warrior. How to break through and become an immortal warrior must we comprehend ourselves. The difficulty in this can be imagined."

"Yes, martial arts is an incomplete Taoist path. It is really difficult to complete the subsequent martial arts. Many warriors have fallen on this path. Even Master Linglong, who is known as the most intelligent master, has not found a feasible method. Later, people want to obtain a breakthrough unless they have the opportunity to go against the will of heaven." Li Xuntian sighed silently.

Yang Yu was extremely shocked when he heard this.

Everyone thinks that the peak of martial artists’ cultivation is a holy-level warrior. But no one knows why, but today I heard what Li Ba and Li Xuntian said. Everything became clear. It’s not that the warriors don’t work hard. It’s that there is no way to cultivate the immortal warrior at all. Thinking about it, the Martial Ancestor is just an immortal warrior, and it seems that everything is explained.

"There may be something we want in the palace." Fang Yun looked at the palace in the distance, "The origin of the Martial Ancestor is mysterious. This immortal island is more like a personal creation for us. It is very likely that there are methods to cultivate immortal warriors."

The others nodded secretly.

Although many things in the Immortal Island are precious, for these half-step immortal martial artists, these external objects have reached the end, so they do not expect the treasures inside, but instead look forward to the breakthrough opportunity that is not even a trace of, even a trace.

Half a day later.

As the time was closer to the opening of the palace gate, two warriors came over together.

Yang Yu knew these two people, one was Nangong Zhantian of the Nangong family, and the other was Xiu Tianqi of Chongwu Island. It can be said that the peak combat power on the earth is almost achieved.

However, Yang Yu didn't even see Cao Qianqiu.

And that Zhimo.

Time continued to pass, and the Three Emperors of Immortal Island ignored these outside warriors. However, the Niu Emperor and the Xiong Emperor said a lot to Yang Yu. They always hoped that Yang Yu could help them after entering. However, Yang Yu was not clear about everything in the palace, so he could not make any promises to them, which made the Niu Emperor and the Xiong Emperor a little disappointed.

The palace gate is only an hour away.

Many people began to get ready, and at this moment, a few Shaolin people came over, and there was an existence that Yang Yu didn't recognize in front of those people.

"Master Zhimo, you are finally here." Fang Yun looked at Zhimo.

Zhimo did not speak, but stared at Yang Yu: "You have caused me to suffer heavy losses. You should make this account clear. Today I will kill you first."

"Ancestor, if you kill him, you must kill him!" Yi Xiu agreed and came with Master Zhimo. He had sufficient confidence. In his heart, Master Zhimo is an immortal warrior, but he may not know that this immortal warrior can only be called a half-step immortal martial artist, and there are still many half-step immortal martial artists in front of him.

Master Zhimo stopped talking nonsense. He grabbed Yang Yu with one hand and was really taking action.

"You dare!"

"court death!"

"Get out of here!"

Several consecutive sounds were heard, which shocked many people.

The most obvious ones were the Niu Emperor and the Bear Emperor. They both bombarded the Patriarch Zhimo. The huge force shocked many people to retreat continuously. The second was Fang Yun, who grabbed the Patriarch Zhimo's head with one hand.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ancestor Zhimo had not retreated. Fang Yun retreated half a mile away and then barely stopped. The Niu Emperor and the Emperor Xiong also took three steps in a row. They were the most afflicting. Without the suppression of the palace, either of them could fight against the ancestor Zhimo. However, now under the suppression of the palace, their strength can only be exerted by 50% of the 100% of their strength. It is so miserable!

"So strong, it's really strong." Fang Yun murmured to himself. He was also frightened by the random move of Master Zhimo.

However, the most surprising thing was Yang Yu. This Zhimo Patriarch was really powerful. He did not lose the disadvantage when he fought alone. He must have fought with the Nine Clawed Immortal Dragon. Thinking about the Nine Clawed Immortal Dragon is almost invincible, but the Nine Clawed Immortal Dragon fought across the air, and finally let the Nine Clawed Immortal Dragon retreat successfully.

Master Zhimo frowned and continued to grab Yang Yu with one hand.

Yang Yu showed a hint of anger. Did Master Zhimo really think he was a soft persimmon? It seemed that he wanted to give Master Zhimo some colors. Although he knew that he was not an opponent of Master Zhimo, he was not so easy to be killed with his control.

Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Many people were curious, and then they felt the spiritual energy within ten miles of the surrounding area riot. Looking towards the sky, Yang Yu surrounded a huge spiritual energy. He looked at Zhimo below and pushed the majestic spiritual energy with one hand. The endless spiritual energy turned into a huge palm. Now Yang Yu's face was very pale. It was not so easy to mobilize such a huge spiritual energy.

Master Zhimo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Yu would have such skills.

"open!"

Master Zhimo's hand turned into a golden giant hand. The giant hand and the spiritual palm were paired from a distance, and a terrifying wave of air appeared. Within a radius of thirty miles, it seemed that it had been washed away, and many monsters were scraped away.

Yang Yu let out a muffled groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After a moment.

The figure of Master Zhimo also appeared. One of his sleeves disappeared, and many red marks appeared on his hands. Judging from his appearance, he seemed a little angry, and many people were secretly shocked.

After all, Yang Yu is a new martial arts world, and Master Zhimo is the most powerful man. However, with this move, Yang Yu actually caused Master Zhimo to suffer a little. What an incredible thing. As for the injuries Yang Yu suffered, it was chosen to ignore.

Master Zhimo frowned: "It turns out that there are some skills. It seems that you are an extremely correct decision if I killed myself."

"It depends on whether you have the ability?" Yang Yu sneered, "Shaolin people like to talk big, and after passing away, they swear to kill me, but in the end they were not defeated."

"You deserve to die!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of Master Zhimo, and his hand stretched out again, and a huge cage formed in the surrounding space. Everyone in this cage was breathless.

Yang Yu's face changed slightly. He wanted to control the space around him, but was blocked by a force. He wanted to escape, but found that his body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds. He wanted to mobilize the true energy in his body, but found that the true energy was running extremely slowly.

The Niu Emperor and the Bear Emperor were extremely angry. How could they tolerate Yang Yu's death in front of them? They looked at each other and were about to attack Zhimo. But at this time, a figure suddenly walked over from a distance. The figure kept changing, and countless branches flew up. The branches all over the sky were like green whips, and all the objects whipped by the whip became shattered.

"Who?" Zhimo yelled, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zihuang seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned extremely ugly. He originally thought that he was the strongest among the Four Emperors, but when he offended Tenghuang, he realized how weak and ridiculous he was. In the hands of Tenghuang, he was kneaded at will. In the end, if Tenghuang hadn't wanted to kill, he would have died long ago.
Chapter completed!