Because the sword of the mouth did not appear with the heart of Ye Chu, and Ye Chu did not destroy the Yuan Ling, nor did he feel the existence of the sword.

This made Ye Chu's face become gloomy. The sword was obtained when Ye Chu entered the demon world. The material was extraordinary.

But now it has disappeared, and no signs have disappeared. Even today's master, Ye Chu can't feel the whereabouts of the sword.

Ye Chu tried to sacrifice other magic weapons of the other body, but they failed one by one. There were no magic soldiers in Ye Chu's body, which made Ye Chu feel a little deep.

It seems that in addition to the chaotic Qinglian, the other treasures have disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Chu thought sharply, but on the surface, it was only the original calmness that recovered when the face changed.

Even so, Ye Chu’s original plan has not stopped, the magic soldiers have not, Ye Chu will personally shoot, the same is true for the attack.

Almost instinctive, Ye Chu burst into a fist, a green and yellow fist like a glory, bursting with unparalleled brilliance, and even more terrible power.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

This made the magicians around the two sides feel tight and nervous, and they were afraid that the fist light would directly slam down and make them die unwilling.

Ye Chu is not interested in these magical repairs. The huge fist light and shadow follow a trajectory and directly rushes into a tent below.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

The punch is blazing, and it gives off a strong magical atmosphere, like the fist of the ancient demon god, with a breathless atmosphere.

"boom!"

At the time of the encounter, there was a fierce violent wave below, and countless earth and stone splashed, but it was imprisoned by a strange energy, so it was suspended in the void, so that it could not hurt other magic repairs.

There is a huge mushroom cloud rising up, it seems to show how terrible the punch, but also in the midst of rising into the air, it is forbidden to move, and is bound by an invisible force.

"Send it back to you."

At the same time, there was a full-bodied voice below, and the mushroom cloud below, as well as the countless gravel, trembled at a faster speed and went straight to Ye Chu in the void.

"Humph!"

Ye Chu did not look at it, but he snorted and stretched out his fingers to hold the objects that were killed.

Suddenly there was an invisible force rushing out, and even the mushroom cloud and earth and stone were annihilated directly into nothingness.

"call out!"

After doing this, Ye Chu’s figure was once again swaying, disappearing directly in the same place, standing farther away, but his eyes were staring at the place where he stood.

In the place where Ye Chu stood, a knife flashed away and directly opened a pale crack in the void there.

At the same time, there is a figure standing in the same place. It is a middle-aged man with a burly body and a purple gold armor. His look is not angry.

It is the old master of the Temple of War, the war!

Although it is the old master, for these people, it has an extremely long life, reflected in the middle-aged appearance, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the field of cultivation, it has always been based on the strength theory, and never said that it is high in terms of age.

The demon head of the war is still holding a big knife in his hand. It is also a purple gold color. It is obviously the same magical soldier with the same armor.

Before that, the knife to Ye Chu’s knives was obviously sent out by the Zijin Dadao. Although it was not played on Ye Chu, it can also be seen that the power of the knife is so good that the devil’s head is dying. Also be seriously injured.

"Qing Lian, why are you hiding? Can you dare to pick up the old man?"

The devil in the sky is full of anger, and the mouth bursts into a loud voice, and the sound is like a thunder, and it sounds like a thunder, so that the creatures in the real world can hear it.

Obviously, the Devil of the Sky is deliberate, and I want to stimulate Ye Chu to let Ye Chu fight with him!

Although it was said in the mouth of the devil, but the movements in the hands were not slow, and the purple gold sword in the hand raised a knife.

Suddenly, the world was eclipsed. It seems that there is only one knife left in the golden knives, and Huang Huangran, with a sharp and sharp atmosphere, went straight to Ye Chu, and seemed to be the two halves.

Where does Ye Chu eat the radical method of the devil?

However, Ye Chu is not the former Qinglian ancestor. Since Ye Chu appeared here, there is no fear of nature.

"What are you afraid of?"

Between the words, the eyebrows are green and yellow, and the chaotic Qinglian floats out from the eyebrows, and there are countless green and yellow scented around Ye Chu.

At the time of the encounter, Ye Chu’s breath was soaring, the horror was incomparable, and the void was trembled. It was chaotic and chaotic, which is one of the origins of the world. Naturally, there are endless mysteries.

Ye Chu once again blasted a boxing celestial sacred fist, almost blessed to the soul, Ye Chu blasted a strong Tiandi holy fist.

The light and shadow of this fist is actually formed by three colors, with two colors of green and yellow. In the meantime, it is also mixed with this silver color, which is more mysterious.

"The power of time!"

This made Ye Chu feel a glimpse, because he had not thought that he still had the power of time, until now he came to his heart, and he still has this kind of power.

At the same time, all kinds of things about the power of time flow naturally in the heart, let Ye Chu clearly feel that the power of time is obtained by his own efforts.

Just why I didn’t think about it before?

Ye Chu’s thoughts turned, but that the Emperor’s holy fist was still rushing to the warhead.

The Emperor's holy fist power that combines the power of time is even more horrible, and the breath almost surpasses the existence of the general devil head.

And that fist fell in the eyes of everyone, turned into an illusion of false and real, the speed seems to be very slow, but the magic can not be locked, no matter what, it is clear that the speed is reaching the extreme.

This feeling is not only the repair of the weak magicians, but also the existence of such a series of high-level warheads.

The Devil of the Wars is running fast, and in a flash, he knows that the knife he sent before can't resist this punch anyway.

At the moment, he sighed low and raised his hand to throw the purple gold knife in his hand in the void in front of him, and the blade was rapidly skyrocketing, rising to five feet in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, the devil's head was swaying, his hands were smashing, and finally he was even on the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao in front of him, letting the purple gold knife tremble.

Then the devil's head shape appeared in the handle of the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao. Although the shape of the Devil's Head is burly, it is also within the normal range. Compared with the size of the Wuzhang Dadao, it is undoubtedly a far cry.

But even so, the devil's head did not have this kind of consciousness, and both hands clenched toward the handle of the Wuzhang Dadao.

Suddenly, the purple gold armor of the Devil's Head was released, and the purple gold knives also burst into the eye-catching purple gold awns.

In this way, the Devil of the Wars held the Zijin Dadao in a virtual way and made a pose of holding up the Zijin Dadao. At the same time, the Zijin Dadao was lifted with the action of the Devil's Head.

As the height of the lift is getting higher and higher, the purple gold light emitted by the Zijin Dadao is lacking.

At the same time, it also blooms with incomparable power, so that the voids produce countless folds, as if the void will be able to withstand the sharpness of the Zijin Dadao.

At the same time, Ye Chu’s Emperor’s sacred boxing shattered the purple knives that had been inspired by the celestial devils before, and there was no suspense in it, nor did he let the heaven and earth sacred fists have the slightest block, and the speed did not decrease. .

At this moment, the Devil of the Sky also succeeded in this technique, and suddenly slammed into the punch.

At the same time, a very fierce purple gold ray bloomed in the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao, as if it were a purple gold river traversing the void.

The Zijin Changhe exudes a sharp and unparalleled edge, which is like the general rule of the heavens and the earth. It has an unspeakable world.

Let the smell of the heart be stunned, can not afford the slightest rebellious thoughts, there is a feeling of powerlessness facing the world.

Although the Zijin Changhe is extremely large, it occupies almost half of the sky, but the speed is extremely fast. It goes straight because the sword does not appear with Ye Chu’s mind, and Ye Chu does not destroy Yuan Ling. Feel the existence of the magic sword.

This made Ye Chu's face become gloomy. The sword was obtained when Ye Chu entered the demon world. The material was extraordinary.

But now it has disappeared, and no signs have disappeared. Even today's master, Ye Chu can't feel the whereabouts of the sword.

Ye Chu tried to sacrifice other magic weapons of the other body, but they failed one by one. There were no magic soldiers in Ye Chu's body, which made Ye Chu feel a little deep.

It seems that in addition to the chaotic Qinglian, the other treasures have disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Chu thought sharply, but on the surface, it was only the original calmness that recovered when the face changed.

Even so, Ye Chu’s original plan has not stopped, the magic soldiers have not, Ye Chu will personally shoot, the same is true for the attack.

Almost instinctive, Ye Chu burst into a fist, a green and yellow fist like a glory, bursting with unparalleled brilliance, and even more terrible power.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

This made the magicians around the two sides feel tight and nervous, and they were afraid that the fist light would directly slam down and make them die unwilling.

Ye Chu is not interested in these magical repairs. The huge fist light and shadow follow a trajectory and directly rushes into a tent below.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

The punch is blazing, and it gives off a strong magical atmosphere, like the fist of the ancient demon god, with a breathless atmosphere.

"boom!"

At the time of the encounter, there was a fierce violent wave below, and countless earth and stone splashed, but it was imprisoned by a strange energy, so it was suspended in the void, so that it could not hurt other magic repairs.

There is a huge mushroom cloud rising up, it seems to show how terrible the punch, but also in the midst of rising into the air, it is forbidden to move, and is bound by an invisible force.

"Send it back to you."

At the same time, there was a full-bodied voice below, and the mushroom cloud below, as well as the countless gravel, trembled at a faster speed and went straight to Ye Chu in the void.

"Humph!"

Ye Chu did not look at it, but he snorted and stretched out his fingers to hold the objects that were killed.

Suddenly there was an invisible force rushing out, and even the mushroom cloud and earth and stone were annihilated directly into nothingness.

"call out!"

After doing this, Ye Chu’s figure was once again swaying, disappearing directly in the same place, standing farther away, but his eyes were staring at the place where he stood.

In the place where Ye Chu stood, a knife flashed away and directly opened a pale crack in the void there.

At the same time, there is a figure standing in the same place. It is a middle-aged man with a burly body and a purple gold armor. His look is not angry.

It is the old master of the Temple of War, the war!

Although it is the old master, for these people, it has an extremely long life, reflected in the middle-aged appearance, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the field of cultivation, it has always been based on the strength theory, and never said that it is high in terms of age.

The demon head of the war is still holding a big knife in his hand. It is also a purple gold color. It is obviously the same magical soldier with the same armor.

Before that, the knife to Ye Chu’s knives was obviously sent out by the Zijin Dadao. Although it was not played on Ye Chu, it can also be seen that the power of the knife is so good that the devil’s head is dying. Also be seriously injured.

"Qing Lian, why are you hiding? Can you dare to pick up the old man?"

The devil in the sky is full of anger, and the mouth bursts into a loud voice, and the sound is like a thunder, and it sounds like a thunder, so that the creatures in the real world can hear it.

Obviously, the Devil of the Sky is deliberate, and I want to stimulate Ye Chu to let Ye Chu fight with him!

Although it was said in the mouth of the devil, but the movements in the hands were not slow, and the purple gold sword in the hand raised a knife.

Suddenly, the world was eclipsed. It seems that there is only one knife left in the golden knives, and Huang Huangran, with a sharp and sharp atmosphere, went straight to Ye Chu, and seemed to be the two halves.

Where does Ye Chu eat the radical method of the devil?

However, Ye Chu is not the former Qinglian ancestor. Since Ye Chu appeared here, there is no fear of nature.

"What are you afraid of?"

Between the words, the eyebrows are green and yellow, and the chaotic Qinglian floats out from the eyebrows, and there are countless green and yellow scented around Ye Chu.

At the time of the encounter, Ye Chu’s breath was soaring, the horror was incomparable, and the void was trembled. It was chaotic and chaotic, which is one of the origins of the world. Naturally, there are endless mysteries.

Ye Chu once again blasted a boxing celestial sacred fist, almost blessed to the soul, Ye Chu blasted a strong Tiandi holy fist.

The light and shadow of this fist is actually formed by three colors, with two colors of green and yellow. In the meantime, it is also mixed with this silver color, which is more mysterious.

"The power of time!"

This made Ye Chu feel a glimpse, because he had not thought that he still had the power of time, until now he came to his heart, and he still has this kind of power.

At the same time, all kinds of things about the power of time flow naturally in the heart, let Ye Chu clearly feel that the power of time is obtained by his own efforts.

Just why I didn’t think about it before?

Ye Chu’s thoughts turned, but that the Emperor’s holy fist was still rushing to the warhead.

The Emperor's holy fist power that combines the power of time is even more horrible, and the breath almost surpasses the existence of the general devil head.

And that fist fell in the eyes of everyone, turned into an illusion of false and real, the speed seems to be very slow, but the magic can not be locked, no matter what, it is clear that the speed is reaching the extreme.

This feeling is not only the repair of the weak magicians, but also the existence of such a series of high-level warheads.

The Devil of the Wars is running fast, and in a flash, he knows that the knife he sent before can't resist this punch anyway.

At the moment, he sighed low and raised his hand to throw the purple gold knife in his hand in the void in front of him, and the blade was rapidly skyrocketing, rising to five feet in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, the devil's head was swaying, his hands were smashing, and finally he was even on the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao in front of him, letting the purple gold knife tremble.

Then the devil's head shape appeared in the handle of the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao. Although the shape of the Devil's Head is burly, it is also within the normal range. Compared with the size of the Wuzhang Dadao, it is undoubtedly a far cry.

But even so, the devil's head did not have this kind of consciousness, and both hands clenched toward the handle of the Wuzhang Dadao.

Suddenly, the purple gold armor of the Devil's Head was released, and the purple gold knives also burst into the eye-catching purple gold awns.

In this way, the Devil of the Wars held the Zijin Dadao in a virtual way and made a pose of holding up the Zijin Dadao. At the same time, the Zijin Dadao was lifted with the action of the Devil's Head.

As the height of the lift is getting higher and higher, the purple gold light emitted by the Zijin Dadao is lacking.

At the same time, it also blooms with incomparable power, so that the voids produce countless folds, as if the void will be able to withstand the sharpness of the Zijin Dadao.

At the same time, Ye Chu’s Emperor’s sacred boxing shattered the purple knives that had been inspired by the celestial devils before, and there was no suspense in it, nor did he let the heaven and earth sacred fists have the slightest block, and the speed did not decrease. .

At this moment, the Devil of the Sky also succeeded in this technique, and suddenly slammed into the punch.

At the same time, a very fierce purple gold ray bloomed in the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao, as if it were a purple gold river traversing the void.

The Zijin Changhe exudes a sharp and unparalleled edge, which is like the general rule of the heavens and the earth. It has an unspeakable world.

Let the smell of the heart be stunned, can not afford the slightest rebellious thoughts, there is a feeling of powerlessness facing the world.

Although the Zijin Changhe is extremely large, it occupies almost half of the sky, but the speed is extremely fast. It goes straight because the sword does not appear with Ye Chu’s mind, and Ye Chu does not destroy Yuan Ling. Feel the existence of the magic sword.

This made Ye Chu's face become gloomy. The sword was obtained when Ye Chu entered the demon world. The material was extraordinary.

But now it has disappeared, and no signs have disappeared. Even today's master, Ye Chu can't feel the whereabouts of the sword.

Ye Chu tried to sacrifice other magic weapons of the other body, but they failed one by one. There were no magic soldiers in Ye Chu's body, which made Ye Chu feel a little deep.

It seems that in addition to the chaotic Qinglian, the other treasures have disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Chu thought sharply, but on the surface, it was only the original calmness that recovered when the face changed.

Even so, Ye Chu’s original plan has not stopped, the magic soldiers have not, Ye Chu will personally shoot, the same is true for the attack.

Almost instinctive, Ye Chu burst into a fist, a green and yellow fist like a glory, bursting with unparalleled brilliance, and even more terrible power.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

This made the magicians around the two sides feel tight and nervous, and they were afraid that the fist light would directly slam down and make them die unwilling.

Ye Chu is not interested in these magical repairs. The huge fist light and shadow follow a trajectory and directly rushes into a tent below.

"The Emperor's Holy Boxing!"

The punch is blazing, and it gives off a strong magical atmosphere, like the fist of the ancient demon god, with a breathless atmosphere.

"boom!"

At the time of the encounter, there was a fierce violent wave below, and countless earth and stone splashed, but it was imprisoned by a strange energy, so it was suspended in the void, so that it could not hurt other magic repairs.

There is a huge mushroom cloud rising up, it seems to show how terrible the punch, but also in the midst of rising into the air, it is forbidden to move, and is bound by an invisible force.

"Send it back to you."

At the same time, there was a full-bodied voice below, and the mushroom cloud below, as well as the countless gravel, trembled at a faster speed and went straight to Ye Chu in the void.

"Humph!"

Ye Chu did not look at it, but he snorted and stretched out his fingers to hold the objects that were killed.

Suddenly there was an invisible force rushing out, and even the mushroom cloud and earth and stone were annihilated directly into nothingness.

"call out!"

After doing this, Ye Chu’s figure was once again swaying, disappearing directly in the same place, standing farther away, but his eyes were staring at the place where he stood.

In the place where Ye Chu stood, a knife flashed away and directly opened a pale crack in the void there.

At the same time, there is a figure standing in the same place. It is a middle-aged man with a burly body and a purple gold armor. His look is not angry.

It is the old master of the Temple of War, the war!

Although it is the old master, for these people, it has an extremely long life, reflected in the middle-aged appearance, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the field of cultivation, it has always been based on the strength theory, and never said that it is high in terms of age.

The demon head of the war is still holding a big knife in his hand. It is also a purple gold color. It is obviously the same magical soldier with the same armor.

Before that, the knife to Ye Chu’s knives was obviously sent out by the Zijin Dadao. Although it was not played on Ye Chu, it can also be seen that the power of the knife is so good that the devil’s head is dying. Also be seriously injured.

"Qing Lian, why are you hiding? Can you dare to pick up the old man?"

The devil in the sky is full of anger, and the mouth bursts into a loud voice, and the sound is like a thunder, and it sounds like a thunder, so that the creatures in the real world can hear it.

Obviously, the Devil of the Sky is deliberate, and I want to stimulate Ye Chu to let Ye Chu fight with him!

Although it was said in the mouth of the devil, but the movements in the hands were not slow, and the purple gold sword in the hand raised a knife.

Suddenly, the world was eclipsed. It seems that there is only one knife left in the golden knives, and Huang Huangran, with a sharp and sharp atmosphere, went straight to Ye Chu, and seemed to be the two halves.

Where does Ye Chu eat the radical method of the devil?

However, Ye Chu is not the former Qinglian ancestor. Since Ye Chu appeared here, there is no fear of nature.

"What are you afraid of?"

Between the words, the eyebrows are green and yellow, and the chaotic Qinglian floats out from the eyebrows, and there are countless green and yellow scented around Ye Chu.

At the time of the encounter, Ye Chu’s breath was soaring, the horror was incomparable, and the void was trembled. It was chaotic and chaotic, which is one of the origins of the world. Naturally, there are endless mysteries.

Ye Chu once again blasted a boxing celestial sacred fist, almost blessed to the soul, Ye Chu blasted a strong Tiandi holy fist.

The light and shadow of this fist is actually formed by three colors, with two colors of green and yellow. In the meantime, it is also mixed with this silver color, which is more mysterious.

"The power of time!"

This made Ye Chu feel a glimpse, because he had not thought that he still had the power of time, until now he came to his heart, and he still has this kind of power.

At the same time, all kinds of things about the power of time flow naturally in the heart, let Ye Chu clearly feel that the power of time is obtained by his own efforts.

Just why I didn’t think about it before?

Ye Chu’s thoughts turned, but that the Emperor’s holy fist was still rushing to the warhead.

The Emperor's holy fist power that combines the power of time is even more horrible, and the breath almost surpasses the existence of the general devil head.

And that fist fell in the eyes of everyone, turned into an illusion of false and real, the speed seems to be very slow, but the magic can not be locked, no matter what, it is clear that the speed is reaching the extreme.

This feeling is not only the repair of the weak magicians, but also the existence of such a series of high-level warheads.

The Devil of the Wars is running fast, and in a flash, he knows that the knife he sent before can't resist this punch anyway.

At the moment, he sighed low and raised his hand to throw the purple gold knife in his hand in the void in front of him, and the blade was rapidly skyrocketing, rising to five feet in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, the devil's head was swaying, his hands were smashing, and finally he was even on the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao in front of him, letting the purple gold knife tremble.

Then the devil's head shape appeared in the handle of the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao. Although the shape of the Devil's Head is burly, it is also within the normal range. Compared with the size of the Wuzhang Dadao, it is undoubtedly a far cry.

But even so, the devil's head did not have this kind of consciousness, and both hands clenched toward the handle of the Wuzhang Dadao.

Suddenly, the purple gold armor of the Devil's Head was released, and the purple gold knives also burst into the eye-catching purple gold awns.

In this way, the Devil of the Wars held the Zijin Dadao in a virtual way and made a pose of holding up the Zijin Dadao. At the same time, the Zijin Dadao was lifted with the action of the Devil's Head.

As the height of the lift is getting higher and higher, the purple gold light emitted by the Zijin Dadao is lacking.

At the same time, it also blooms with incomparable power, so that the voids produce countless folds, as if the void will be able to withstand the sharpness of the Zijin Dadao.

At the same time, Ye Chu’s Emperor’s sacred boxing shattered the purple knives that had been inspired by the celestial devils before, and there was no suspense in it, nor did he let the heaven and earth sacred fists have the slightest block, and the speed did not decrease. .

At this moment, the Devil of the Sky also succeeded in this technique, and suddenly slammed into the punch.

At the same time, a very fierce purple gold ray bloomed in the Wuzhang Zijin Dadao, as if it were a purple gold river traversing the void.

The Zijin Changhe exudes a sharp and unparalleled edge, which is like the general rule of the heavens and the earth. It has an unspeakable world.

Let the smell of the heart be stunned, can not afford the slightest rebellious thoughts, there is a feeling of powerlessness facing the world.

Although the Zijin Changhe is extremely large in size, it occupies almost half of the sky, but the speed is extremely fast, and it goes straight to Ye Chu’s tri-color Heavenly Emperor.