Chapter 1288

The other party is really strong, and the powerful one makes Ye Chu feel scared. This kind of power is beyond the scope of the quasi-Zongwang, the artistic conception is rolling, the power is blending, the rushing is gone, and the sky is falling apart.

Ye Chu avoided several attacks by the wind, and every shot fell, there was a terrible horror.

The black mold king saw that he had lost all his attacks, and he couldn't help but frown. This guy's body is really good. Step by step, every step, there are runes flashing, intertwined. . This is the Supreme Law, which is very understandable.

"Do you think that you can avoid me?" The black mold king looked coldly at Ye Chu, smirked and stared at Ye Chu with a bit of cool color. Between the words, the momentum of the body is even more horrible, and the whole body scrolls, draws a number of tornadoes, sweeps around the square, and rolls to Ye Chu, so that Ye Chu avoids inevitable.

This blow made Yang Hui Yang Ning tighten his body and looked pale, especially when he looked at Ye Chu and punched it out, which made the two women even more stunned.

Ye Chu finally confronted each other's forces, violently mobilized his own 12% of the power, and smashed away, the two confronted, there is a strong power to shock the world.

"Booming..."

The power of the riots was too horrible. The earth was directly shattered, and the hurricane raged. Ye Chu’s body flew out, his arms trembled, and he felt the blood tumbling.

This is the power of the sect of the kingdom. The leaf that is shocked by a blow is unbearable, and the arm feels not his own.

At the beginning, the two quasi-Zong dynasty siege of Ye Chu saw it and looked very dignified. Ye Chu’s fighting power, they are very clear, the power of riots will surpass them at this moment, but this is the case, they are actually shocked and flew out by a blow, which makes them screaming, watching the black mold king even more with awe, before they The perception is really unimaginable.

"You will not be my opponent, although you are very strong!" The black mold king looked at Ye Chu of Zhenfei, with a bit of pride in his tone.

Ye Chu laughed and stared at him and said, "How do you know that I will not be your opponent? Do you want to know it after you have played it? If you can shake me back, will you win?"

Between Ye Chu’s words, the flowers blossomed like brocades, and the flowers in the sky have endless killings. The swordsman is raging and smashing. This is a kind of horrible sacred technique. The power of attacking is amazing, the artistic concept is shaking, Europe They all looked at each other and looked at Ye Chu with a burning heart. They also felt the meaning of rushing out.

This is a powerful force, the mighty impact, the black mold king does not dare to look down, with strength to resist. However, Zong Wangjing was serious, and even if he attacked, he could hardly help him.

Looking at the sky and the flowers are constantly being wiped out, Ye Chu has to admit the strength of the other side. There is still some tumbling in the blood, and Ye Chu calms his breath and secretly estimates.

The power of Zongwangjing is strong and he is counting on the number of people. Under this force, he really can't make up for this gap.

"Ye Chu, you will not be my opponent, let's hand over the things, let you go!" The black mold king blocked the flower of Ye Chu, and the sound shook and swayed.

"Be your spring and autumn dream!" Ye Chu dazzle, rushed to the top again. This is an opportunity to confront the true face of Zong Wangjing and help his practice.

"That's no wonder me!" Black mold king shouted. As a prince, he does not put any law in his eyes. Although Ye Chu is a supreme juvenile, it is the existence of the king. But if you don't go to his level, you won't understand how strong his strength is.

"You take my shot and try it!" After that, he is full of unimaginable power, between the vibrations, everything is smashed, rushing again and again, tearing everything, "Do you dare to pick it up?"

When it strikes, the dragon's head strikes, its power captures the heavens and the earth, cracks everything, and destroys the world.

"I really thought I couldn't take it? I will show you the next step!" Ye Chu stared at the other side with a cold eye, and between the dances, he punched out.

"Young Master!"

Yang Hui Yang Ning was shocked and stunned. She did not think that Ye Chu was really rushing away. The two women couldn't help but ask for Ou, but they were rejected by Ou.

Other quasi-Zong Wang also frowned, thinking that the courage of Ye Chu came to take this move forward?

But soon they understood, Ye Chu arm runes flashing, Qinglian blooms on the forehead, blue light surging, imprinted with horror.

Ye Chu came out of this boxing, resonating with the heavens and the earth, chaos and tempering to the extreme, perfect blending together, passing through everything, the situation is like a broken bamboo, there is a gods and ghosts.

This power is beyond the imagination of everyone, and I am looking at Ye Chu with amazement. Ye Chu’s fists went out and they were perfectly confronted with each other’s strength.

"boom……"

Under this attack, the power of the black mold king was actually crushed, and Ye Chu stood there, his body straight, and the blue lotus on his forehead flashed to the extreme.

This is an unimaginable battle. I was surprised to see Ye Chu one by one. No one can believe that Ye Chu can violently exert such power. Even the two quasi-Zong Wang, who had played against Ye Chu, were shocked and stunned. The power of this moment exceeded the limit of Ye Chu’s previous riots.

Ye Chu stood there, his body covered with blue light, like the **** of war, the mood was full and the front was exposed. Especially in the blue lotus of the forehead, the whole person's momentum is more intense.

At this moment, Ye Chu, the spirit of perfection blends perfectly, the whole person is detached from the heavens and the earth, and the momentum is horrible. Although it is only a law, its momentum is like a supreme, despising the world.

The black mold king also jumped inside and did not expect that the other party could actually take him off.

"The life of the Holy Spirit?" The black mold king thought of the legend about Ye Chu, thinking that the Shilin emperor was dead in his hands!

Of course, in his palace, Ye Chu was also under this block. It was only then and now that it is self-evident.

In particular, the green lotus that Ye Chu’s forehead flashed, the mark appeared, and all the forces of Ye Chu were mobilized. Really reached the peak that he can reach.

Ye Chu did not dare to have a little vision in the face of the black mold king. Only with the strongest posture can he resist him.

Ye Chu Shizhan's life-saving sacred technique has the possibility to play against him.

Although the black mold king was shaking in his heart, his expression was not obvious. He stared at Ye Chu and said: "It is very strong. It is beyond the limits of the law. But after all, it is not my opponent."

After that, the black mold king once again rushed to Ye Chu with a powerful attack. He did not believe that Ye Chu could block him with his life.

"Is it your opponent, you know it after the war!"

Ye Chu leaped upwards, and the momentum of his body continually continually. Every time he scrolled, his fists trembled, Qinglian emerged, and the chaotic spirit and artistic conception blended perfectly. The power of Qihaiqi was extracted and directly fought in the past.

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