"Hey!"

In an instant, people who watched thousands of miles away heard the sound, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of practitioners blasted directly into a beach of flesh and blood...

The frightened surrounding immortals were horrified, did not dare to stay, and quickly fled to a farther place.

This is only a cultivator. As for the beasts and other creatures within a radius of a million miles, they are directly violent. If they die, they don’t know how many creatures they have, and how many kills they make.

Half a fairy is angry, a million creatures are not kidding!

This is only the half-sensation received. As for the target of the half-fair, it is even more miserable. The clothes on the chest are directly smashed, and it has a clear fingerprint.

"puff!"

Ye Chu Zhangkou is a blood spurting out, and the body flies out. It is the cloud that does not know how much it is smashed by Ye Chu. It is only tens of thousands of miles away to stop the body shape.

At the time of a spurt of blood, Ye Chu did not go to wipe the blood of the mouth, the illusory green lotus flashed under the feet, if the stream is shining, the flash instantly appears thousands of miles away.

"boom!"

In the place where Ye Chu was in the past, a purple magic thunder flashed, directly annihilating the piece of emptiness, and the number of long and narrow cracks was inexhaustible.

"call out!"

After Ye Chu flashed, there was a purple magic thunder behind him, which was extremely fast!

"Boom!"

Ye Chu is constantly shining, and the magic thunder seems to be endless, constantly squatting, it seems that Ye Chuyu will not stop, the whole piece of void is a space crack horror.

Not to mention Ye Chu, who is in the distance, is also scalp numb in the distance, not to mention other, but a space crack is enough to kill a common magic fairy!

"Old guy, endless!"

The leaves of the Chu Chuzi are cold, and the eyes of the pupils are floating. When an illusory time is reflected in the river, Ye Chu looks at the whole world.

"Hey!"

Only the sound of the long river that Ye Chu can hear reminds me, Ye Chu's body shape swayed, Qinglian disillusioned, disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye, seems to have to escape!

"Small thief, don't you think it's too late to escape now? Today, there is no other way to go except for the fall!"

The old man in the gray robe snorted, the purple hand was flashing, the electric snake was entangled, and his hand was constantly changing. The purple magic thunder that was born out of the void continued to kill Ye Chu.

"call out!"

At the same time, the old man’s foot was raging with a gust of wind. When the old man disappeared in his place, he was already on the horizon when he appeared, keeping up with Ye Chu!

"dead!"

The old man sneered, and the handprints lingered in the next time. When the sky was empty, a purple thunder pool evolved. It seemed to be the source of thunder and lightning, full of all kinds of raging and terrifying power.

"boom!"

When the time was thundering, the thunder pool was dumped, and thousands of thick thunder pillars, such as the grinding disc, were sprinkled. Each of them was purple and bright, and the horrible power was erupted. It was enough to kill the great magic fairy and complete the immortal!

"Booming!"

The range of the magic mine is extremely large, and it will immediately surround the mad rushing Ye Chu, and the roaring sound will be heard!

The integration of the heavens and the earth is violent, just like Cang is lowering the thunder and punishment, to kill the devil!

The horror of the Thunder is exuded, and the souls of the mile are shivering, as if they are going to see the gods die, and they are uneasy.

This scene occurred all the time, and it happened at the moment when the thunder pool fell. The old man looked at the scene, his mouth smiled, and the cold indifference.

However, his smile was solidified in the next moment, and he was furious and raging, like a volcanic eruption, in a hurry and violent.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

However, at the moment when his smile solidified, a platinum fist hit him, and the punch before this punch was terrible!

The platinum fist twitched the void, smashing the barriers of reality and the cave, and countless cracks like mirror cracks, no horror!

The platinum fist was firm, and the lightning was lightning fast. When the time came to the old man, the old man did not expect it, and he smashed it!

"Hey!"

In an instant, the golden-golden Emperor's holy boxing smashed the power of the old spirits that the old man had just condensed. A violent and surging force poured into the old man's body and directly flew the old man!

"kill!"

Ye Chu took the victory and attacked, and took out the black iron sword in his hand, suddenly swaying a secluded sword, that is the sword of heaven and earth!

At the same time, Ye Chuzhao called out Qinglian, chaotic and mad, and if the fierce flood, the whole piece of void will be enveloped in it.

The chaotic green light shines, and each one has the power of the scorpion, and the whole piece of emptiness is turned into a suppression, and it is necessary to suppress the half celestial!

The old man in the gray robes was dislocated by the slashing of the Emperor's sacred fists by Ye Chu, and the blood flowing from the mouth overflowed with red blood and received a slight injury.

At the moment when the body shape was stabilized in an instant, the old man in the gray robes noticed that it was not good, and he did not want to leave the body. However, at this time, a swordman was firmly locked.

This feeling reminded him of the punch before he came, and he did not dare to be scornful. The light of his hand flashed in front of him.

"open!"

A low drink, familiar with the opening of a crack in the stone door, followed by the sword that was enough to hurt half of the fairy did not enter the stone door, quietly.

The old man did not hesitate to take up the stone gate. However, at this time, the void suddenly filled the sky, and there was a heavy pressure.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he did not immediately close the stone door. Instead, he urged the technique, and immediately Shimen exudes a secluded mans, which can withstand the suppression of the chaotic gas of Ye Chu!

"Little thief, do you think that this can trap the old man? The reason why the half fairy is half-scent, you still don't know, today let you see the power of the half fairy, the fairy power!"

The old man sneered, saying that his life suddenly surged out of the power of violent, when a mysterious breath came out in his body, there is a kind of high temperament.

At this time, the old man is filled with a special kind of energy, and Ye Chu can clearly feel that the power of the energy is more advanced, and there is a kind of suppression power!

"This is the power possessed by the half fairy? Fairy spirit? It is no wonder that under the semi-sacred is the common custom. If the general big magic fairy is facing such a half fairy, the strength has been lost."

Feeling the power of suppression, Ye Chuxin was also secretly surprised, thinking, Ye Chu is more cautious.

"Purgatory Eight Poles!"

The old man did not pay attention to Ye Chu, his hands were smashed, and the fairy spirits surged. The old man sighed low, and the flash of the moment suddenly showed seven stone doors that were the same as the stone door before.

Each stone gate is portrayed with a vivid picture of the demon, violent and ferocious, like a living creature is shining with a fairy.

"Eight doors are all eight!"

The old man’s seal changed, and the eight doors of the void immediately changed, standing in the form of a gossip array, and the mysterious power came out in an instant.

"Hey!"

Every door opened a crack, and the mysterious atmosphere became more and more grand, and the Qinglian of Ye Chu was pressed against it!

"clang!"

Ye Chu flew at this time, the black iron sword suddenly slammed into Shimen, and suddenly the eight stone gates had a brilliance, mysterious.

"boom!"

When there was a big Martian flying with a fist, Ye Chu was retreated by his anti-seismic force, and then he saw only a shallow crack in the Shishimen!

"Just like this? Let's die!"

When the old man saw it, the scorpion flashed through the cold mans, whispered, and then the handcuffs, the magical power burst, and the eight stone doors flashed gray and white.

"Open eight doors, kill all directions!"

As the old man's words fell, the eight doors trembled, and suddenly eight stone gates opened, spurting out a gray mans, like a dragon to launch a terrorist power.

It is Ye Chu's chaotic Qingqi that can't be suppressed. The heavens and the earth are more discolored. There are thunder and thunder, and there are void cracks.

"Roar!"

The eight gray dragons are roaring, the sound is deafening, just like the real existence, the void is smashed by this snoring, the ordinary big magic fairy must be directly smashed here.

Eight gray-and-white dragons work together, the light flow complements each other, breaks away from Qinglian suppression, and directly hits Ye Chu, there is a lore between the faint, to kill Ye Chu!

"The thief first smashes the king!"

Ye Chu’s light flashed, and the cold mang splashed. This is Ye Chu’s face to the foremost strongman so far, and his heart is playing a 12-point spirit, and he dares not to be scornful.

"Qinglian Town World!"

Ye Chu lightly drink, when the green lotus is green, the chaotic green rushes, and suddenly rises to the size of a hundred feet, the ten-pin lotus petals bloom, and fly directly to the octapole.

"boom!"

In an instant, there are hundreds of millions of chaotic awnings, and the old man who is the eight poles, including the eight poles, is shrouded in it, to suppress it!

There are hundreds of millions of petals flying in the green lotus, and each petal contains a slap in the face, and the repressive things must be wiped out!

At the same time, I also felt the power of Qinglian. The old man’s face was slightly changed, and he was going to suppress the Qinglian.

These happened in an instant, and the eight gray dragons killed Ye Chu near, Chu Chu did not hesitate to directly display the Emperor's holy punch!

This time, Ye Chu’s Heavenly Emperor’s Boxing is the strongest form, and it is the outbreak of all the power of Ye Chu. It does not destroy the spirit of the Yuanling, and the power of the surging Yuanling is running at a rapid speed.

At the same time, Ye Chu brought his own power of immortality, and Ye Chu’s body can be comparable to the semi-sacred level. At this time, Ye Chu’s combat power is directly pushed to the extreme.

"boom!"

Ye Chu’s fists were shocked, and the white gold awns were like a round of platinum sun rising, illuminating all directions and smashing the original sun.

It is said that the feelings of the people on the nearby side can be seen in the tens of millions of miles of the Immortal City Pool, and they are amazed, thinking that there is a shocking treasure to be born, to find out!

"Hey!"

Ye Chu’s fist hits the dragon’s body straight, and when he screams, the dragon screams and flies straight out, and the body begins to dissipate.

"Hey!"

The rest of the dragons are killed, and they are all screaming, the sounds are full of annihilation, and the magic sounds are disturbing people's minds.

Ye Chumei and Yuan Ling Jin Mang Sheng, guarding their own body, while the heavens and the earth are not swift, there is a blast to a dragon.

"Hey!"

"boom!"

In the end, Ye Chu strangled a dragon in the second time, and Ye Chu itself was also killed by another six dragons, flying directly out, and the nose and mouth were bleeding.