"Chaos kills the world!"

As the words of Ye Chu fall, the chaotic Qinglian trembles and bursts into a misty chaotic awn, which seems to be able to annihilate all tangible things, which is terrible. !

Feeling its power, the old man is timid, and wants to summon back to the octapole gate guard, obviously it is too late.

"I want the life of the old man, see if you have a life to take it!"

The unwilling old man, the haze of the haze is more and more hazy, his hands are constantly groaning, his mouth is low:

"The eight-pole door strangles!"

With the low embarrassment of the old man, the eight-pole door that is still on the way is faster. Although it is still not urgent to rescue the old man, it is enough to kill the Ye Chu between the two.

At the time of the squad, the eight-foot-high stone gate appeared around Ye Chu, standing in the direction of the Eight Diagrams, and each door was opened, and all of them were rushing.

These phenomena are all flashing, and then the eight stone doors are rolling out of the raging gray gas, like a flood that opened the gate, and rushed to Ye Chu.

With the flooding of this flood, the place where it passes, the void is annihilated, and the time does not appear to be spatially static, just like everything in the world is strangled by this gray torrent.

The old man wants to kill Ye Chu, and also forces Ye Chu to take back the attack, in order to resolve his own crisis.

Ye Chu naturally understands the idea of ​​the old man. When Ye Chu feels the horrible power of this gray torrent, he also has to recover the chaos and destroy the world, and temporarily solve his own crisis.

But this is only a flash, Ye Chu did not implement, because it is not realistic.

Not to mention Ye Chu's retreat after the offensive, there is still a few points of power left in the chaos, saying that there is no threat to the old man, I am afraid that I will show a sly smile in an instant, and use the best efforts to surround myself.

Immediately, the chaos that was provoked by Ye Chu did not recover, but the power was stronger and more ferocious.

Where the blue light passed, all the voids were silent and turned into nothingness, righteous emptiness, and the chaos in the world!

At the same time, Ye Chushen Jinguang glimmered, and the invincible Yuanling and the immortal golden body were rushed to the extreme, and the power of the scorpion could be comparable to the ordinary half-sex.

It can be seen that the void around Ye Chu is distorted by his violent force!

Ye Chu’s method is to kill the old man first, and the master’s death, the attack of the eight poles is naturally broken.

The old man in the gray robes also knew Ye Chu’s plan at this time. He had already been locked by Chaos, and he wanted to escape and escape.

Obviously, he did not think that Ye Chu had such a determination, but he has not retreated in this situation. In this case, he has stirred up his temper.

He chose the way with Ye Chu, not only to maximize the power of the eight poles, but also to use various means to resist this killing.

These happened in an instant. The two were originally big magic fairy and half fairy, and their reaction ability was almost elusive, making it difficult to see.

After completing this series of actions, the two offensives are almost simultaneously killing each other!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering roar continued to come, as if it were the voice of the world, to destroy the world, to repeat the chaos in this place, terrible.

The man who said that this chaotic void is in the distance, the onlookers of the immortals are also inexplicable, fleeing, because there are long and narrow space cracks that have extended to thousands of miles!

Many innocent people have lost their lives, and even more cracks have spread to the bottom of the earth, causing landslides. There are dark rivers rushing out, there is a magma spray, and a horrible end-time scene.

In the void of the two is more chaotic, not to say that the space is broken, it is time to be distorted, leaving only a mess, mixed chaos.

The eight-pole door is spinning, and its gossip space is full of ruined gray awns, to destroy all its tangible material.

Ye Chu was blood-stained in his body, and the solid body could be as beautiful as a porcelain. It was covered with cracks and seemed to be broken.

His eyebrows are faint, but his scorpions are like stars, like the two rounds of the moon in the night, very eye-catching.

"Boom!"

Ye Chu Zhou surrounded a piece of Kowloon Pearl, in the glory of the surrounding gray awning, while his fists waved, the white gold is not destroyed, the Emperor's holy punches continue to attack, in the resistance to the surging gray mans.

At the foot of Ye Chu, there are countless illusory Qinglian, that is the vision of the moment, Ye Chu will prompt the speed of the moment to the extreme!

The cooperation between the Emperor's holy boxing and the moment, let Ye Chu bombard thousands of punches in every moment, you can see that it is a platinum fist around Ye Chu!

In this gray world, the hard life was created by Ye Chu with a fist!

Only as time passed, Ye Chu’s fist became more and more dim, and the horrible gray-white squeezing of the Ye Chu Platinum Pure Land was rapidly shrinking.

"broken!"

Ye Chu drunk, he knows that once it is close to this gray mans, the power of terror is that he is also difficult to resist, absolutely must fall here.

In the most dangerous, Ye Chu is in a crazy punch, his fist is not known to blood, to fight to the last moment!

On the other side, the old man is also exploding with splendid light, and the spirits are surging, trying to resist the chaos of the world.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the eight poles are trembled, and the gray awns also have a momentary stillness. The leaves of the Chu Chu are bright, and sometimes the light is long.

In the eyes of Ye Chutian, everything in the world seems to be getting slower, and the power of time is everywhere.

"Hey!"

Ye Chushu stepped out, and the momentary void revealed the nine leaves of Chu, each holding a black iron sword, bursting out of the secluded mans.

Even the gray mans, which are full of the power of destruction, cannot hide, and release their power.

"boom!"

At the time of the first time, Ye Chu held up the black iron sword, and the Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom became a shocking man, and he slammed into a stone gate closest to Ye Chu.

"Boom!"

This sword is still not finished, a sword falls, and there is a statue of Ye Chu, and it is a sword of the Emperor of Heaven, a sword and a sword.

In the end, there are nine sacred swords of the Emperor of Heaven and the horror of the nine swords.

"Hey!"

In the last sword of Ye Chu, the stone door exploded, the gray stone splashed, and the raging gray-white awning began to dissipate.

Eight poles broken!

If Ye Chuzhen is lightning, he will directly rush to the old man in gray robes with a black iron sword.

At this time, the old man in the gray robe has already passed through the chaos of Ye Chu, but he is also uncomfortable. The robe is broken, his body is blood-stained, his head is scattered, and his sullen eyes are like ghosts.

The previous eight-pole door was the moment when the old man was wounded by the chaos and the Qingguang. The old man saw Ye Chu killing at this time, and the scorpion flashed fear.

Although Ye Chu has been overestimated, it seems that this time the undergraduate boy is underestimated. He did not expect this person to be so powerful.

Especially the previous move, he was almost degraded!

How does this make him not surprised? In particular, this kid even broke his life magic weapon, the eight poles can be broken.

At this time, the only thought of the old man was to escape. When he called the Tianshan master to kill this kid again, he only thought of the speed of the young robe, and the old man suddenly abandoned his thoughts.

The old man can chase Ye Chu completely because of the power of half a fairy. At this time, after he was injured, there must be no speed of Ye Chu.

Since you can't escape that battle! The old man was forced to nowhere, and his heart was like a tidal wave, drowning the fear deep in his heart.

In the eyes of the old man, this kid is also injured now, and it is unknown that the strength can save a few points. In this case, he may not have no chance.

What's more, he is a half-sex, and the power of Xian Lingli is what Yuan Lingli can fight? When the heart is determined, confidence will come back.

"kill!"

While summoning the Eight-Pole Gate, the old man also waved his fist to Ye Chu, and it was a big-day magic boxing.

The boxing is like the ancient demon of the world, and it is going to fall to kill and kill the world. The space is directly violent.

At the same time, under the urging of the old man, the eight poles turned into seven streams of light and rushed to Ye Chu, and they were to be trapped again and strangled.

However, at this time, Ye Chuxi will let him act? Under the feet, the illusory Qinglian flickering, and Ye Chu’s body turned into a streamer, and when approaching the old man.

Want to kill with the eight poles? That's killing together!

"Hey!"

Ye Chuxin’s thoughts flashed, and at the same time, if the fist was in platinum, the old man’s boxing, which was obviously in the peak state, was broken with a hard-touch gesture!

"kill!"

Ye Chu whispered, not waiting for the old man to retire, Ye Chu has been deceived, and the Emperor's holy fist directly rioted, and he did not know how many punches he waved.

A fist between Ye Chu has been splendid. If the white gold sun, the entire piece of the emptiness of the illuminating, the film of Ye Chu is like a platinum **** of war, terrible.

"boom!"

The old man was frightened and quickly summoned a defensive shield, and also used the Great Heaven Magic Boxing to resist this blow.

"puff!"

However, the result was a platinum fist that smashed and smashed. First, it broke the big magical boxing, and then blasted a defensive shield. Then the old man wearing the robes was also smashed with a punch, and the blood rushed and flew straight out.

"call out!"

Ye Chu's black iron sword spurred a sword mang, and the old man smashed an arm. In the chasing step, he chased the old man again, and the Emperor's holy fist slammed out.

"Boom!"

These are all happening in an instant. The old man’s octapole is rushing to death. He lost one door and was not as big as the former octapole. The chaotic Qinglian, which was rushed in time, blocked the roar.

"Avalanche!"

The old man is not willing to accept this life, the look is full of sultry, the display of the unknown mystery, body swells, and constantly show the magic to kill Ye Chu.

Ye Chu is silent, and blood is like killing God. The black hair is violently attacked by chaos, and the chaos is bursting into the air, so as to pull in the gap between the fairy spirit and the half fairy.

Ye Chutian Emperor's holy fist and the moment of the match, plus the heavens eye, Ye Chu although the attack power is not enough, but in the amount is enough to make up, in an instant, hundreds of thousands of hits.

"puff!"

The old man who was firmly locked by Ye Chu could not escape, and was instantly bloodied by Ye Chuda’s body, and the old body was ruined.

In the end, it was bombarded by Ye Chutiandi's holy fist, and the black iron sword smashed his head and smashed the Yuanling.

In the end, he was habitually cursed by Ye Chu, and he overtook it.

A tall, half-scent, this fall!