The two men talked through each other, and the artistic conception turned into a huge giant character. In the empty space, the mood was constantly confronted. Many people who saw it were dumbfounded and looked dull.

Because this is beyond their cognition, too strong, and the heavens and the earth are suppressed in their mood.

Looking at the two stunning figures on the mountain, they held their breath. Who, like them, is constantly engaged in dialogue with the atmosphere.

The big characters flew out, and every practitioner of the thorns had pain in his eyes.

The characters of the two men flew in a row, shaking a whisper in the void.

Ye Chu can't be calm in the heart, because the person opposite is really strong, and actually has the qualification to play against him in the artistic conception.

Ye Chu admits that his artistic conception is powerful and invincible, with the help of black iron, and the honed training of his own, plus his own practice. In the same stage, it is difficult to touch opponents.

The meaning is stronger than the strength of his own eruption. Even if it is a royal kingdom, there is no fear of the confrontation Ye Chu, but the opposite person is also incredibly powerful and can match him.

"It's too strong. Who is this person? Named after the Emperor, the person who dares to do this is absolutely extraordinary!"

Ye Chu’s heart vibrates, constantly responding to each other and destroying each other’s big characters. He wants to know where the other person is from, and he can actually meet with him.

The two men talked to each other and attracted countless practitioners. Everyone who came here saw this scene with great shock. He looked at everyone in a screaming voice and his heart was shaking.

The surrounding world has already collapsed. The rest are the two peaks they set up. They stand there, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The temperament is dusty and attracts everyone's eyes.

Many people recognize Ye Chu, but they don't understand the Taoist emperor.

"Who is this person? In the name of the Emperor, it is too overbearing!"

"He is the practitioner who is praised as a strong person by the gods. Oh, it is really powerful. Ye Chuzhen has the qualification to play against each other!"

"The two talked in the air, but they were fierce compared to the real battle. It seems that they really got more shots when they saw them."

"..."

Countless people were watching, and they all looked at the two people in the field, and looked at a sentence with a distracting discourse.

"You are very strong!" Tao Di appeared in three words, and broke the attack of Ye Chu.

"You are not bad!" Just like the big sword of the sky sword goes through, instantly destroying the other's intentions.

"Don't dare to use this world as a battlefield, subvert it!" Taodi replied.

In a word, Ye Chu stunned. He looked at the big characters that fell in the void. Every big character was invincible, and the strength was unmatchable. Standing there, it can evoke souls.

But Ye Chu did not care about his power, but was shocked by the meaning of his words.

Use the world as a battlefield to subvert the world?

The meaning of this sentence is too great. Ye Chu feels that there is a secret among them, and the opposite person clearly understands the secret of the world.

"dare!"

Although Ye Chu didn't know what secrets, but he never feared, he responded with swordsmanship and went through his intentions. The artistic conception of both is disappearing in the void!

"Good! Waiting for you!" The emperor returned a sentence, his figure flashing, disappearing in the foothills, the mountain that stood up, and with his departure, the crash was deafening, and no bluestone of the mountain was complete. They all broke into gravel.

"God, he just intended to protect the whole mountain, and it does not hurt at all, but now it is only the afterglow of the scatter, let the mountain collapse into this."

"It’s too horrible, it’s really going against the sky.”

Many people look at Ye Chu, and Ye Chu stands there. This is the only mountain left in this circle.

The artistic conception leaves left by the other party was not obliterated. He stood there and watched calmly, letting him suppress the void.

The artistic conception of the pressure has caused many people to feel the pressure. Some people expect Ye Chu to wipe out this artistic conception, but Ye Chu has not shot, let these strong people stunned, one by one, the figure is retrogressive, and they dare not be too close.

No one thinks that Ye Chu’s failure to get rid of this artistic conception, they all know that this artistic conception Ye Chu can be completely wiped out, can just fight with the other side to the point where it can not erase this artistic conception?

Just don't understand why Ye Chu didn't shoot.

But soon everyone will understand, because in the void, there is a vision of heaven and earth.

There is a purple air in the void, the lotus blooms, the fragrance is fragrant, and some people come to the purple Hongqiao, like a **** descending from heaven, and walk to the front of Ye Chu.

“Reappearance of the gods?” Someone exclaimed and was shocked.

Came in the purple air is a **** of war in a golden armor, the whole body is intertwined with the lines, can not see the depth, only knows very strong, after he appears, just a finger, the meaning of the emperor left behind Clean.

This scene caused many people to shake, watching the golden armor of the **** of war full of fear. The artistic conception is so powerful, but the other party only wipes it with a gentle touch of the finger, and its powerful nature is self-evident.

Ye Chu looked at this golden **** of war, and his heart also shook, because he couldn't see the other side in front of him, standing in front of him like a mountain, even the tall one could not climb.

Ye Chu frowned, this feeling is very uncomfortable, because the pressure given by the other party is surrender. Ye Chu stood there, resisting with his own intentions, fearless and fearless, expelling the feelings of the heart and confronting each other.

The other party's nephew is very deep, intrinsic, looking at Ye Chu, Ye Chu feels that his consciousness must come out of the body, this kind of mistake makes Ye Chu more shock.

Golden God of War came here, there is no extra words, a bottle of nectar in the hands, flying to Ye Chu: "The strong can get a reward!"

The tone is mighty, not a lifetime, and between the words, like the Emperor's sacred purpose, the heavens and the earth make up for it.

Ye Chu took over the nectar of the syrup, and it was tightly smelled, and I felt that the rune of the heavens and the earth rushed to itself and blended into itself, and the effect was amazing.

Ye Chu knows that this is really a kind of baby, and its value is endless.

Many people are in a daze, staring at Ye Chu, did not think that Ye Chu can also get the identity of the gods of this world, and he is hailed as a strong.

Some of them understood that Ye Chu had not been recognized before, that he had not shot, and did not reach the strength recognized by the other side. But now, after confronting the Tao Emperor, let the gods come.

"That is, if we can riot the power of the gods, can we get the sap?"

"The words are so said, but you haven't seen the strength of Ye Chu and Dao Di? The artistic situation is so terrible, do you think your strength can make the gods look?"

The surrounding arguments are constant. Only Ye Chu stares straight at the gods in front of him, and the eyes are flashing, and the existence of this self-proclaimed **** is seen through.