However, it was too late. In the blink of an eye, Ye Chu’s body appeared a lot of blue and yellow smog, which spread rapidly.

Although the speed of the yin is fast, the reaction is not slow, but after all, it is too close to Ye Chu, and missed the opportunity, and it was suddenly shrouded by the yellow smog that Ye Chu emitted.

Tianzhen magic fog!

All of a sudden, the Yinzi felt a ubiquitous pressure on his body, and at the same time, the invisible force of exclusion was crowding him.

The abnormal appearance of the abruptness caused the Yinzi to spend part of the magic to resist these abnormalities.

If it is only this, it is not a big problem, but the face is changed when the yin is used.

Because of the stunned discovery of the Yinzi, the technique he displayed was inexplicably reduced. Although his consumption was the same as usual, the power exerted was weakened, which made him feel awkward.

Not waiting for the Yinzi to study the particularity of this piece of green and yellow smog, Ye Chu has already entered the line of sight of the Yinzi.

Between the gloomy look, Ye Chu has already shot, one is a powerless and powerful force.

This day, the Emperor's fist has passed the green and yellow smog in the magical fog of Tianzhen. After that, the power of Weiyuan is far beyond the power of the demon head, and it has already reached the power of the big devil.

The yin of the first time into the big devil's head, even in the time of prosperity, should be careful to deal with such a punch, dare not have the slightest scorn.

Not to mention that at this moment, in the green and yellow smog that is deeply immersed in the place, not only is it consumed by itself, but it is also suppressed by the green and yellow smog, so that its limited cultivation power becomes weaker.

The gloomy man immediately showed a palm print, but this palm has the power of the big devil, but with the previous Yinzi, it is very weak.

"boom!"

Ye Chu’s fist and the palm of the Yinzi’s palm touched in the magical fog of Tianzhen. When the Emperor’s holy fist broke the palm print, there was a blood vomiting that the force would also play.

"puff!"

The Yinzi suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body could not stop retreating. However, he was a veteran demon in the end. At the same time he retired, he had already sacrificed his magic soldiers.

It is still the long shot, the sulky hand holds the long gun, and it dances like a dragon snake roaring, full of power.

However, it is only powerful. The energy contained in it has been affected by the magical fog of Tianzhen after leaving the body of the Yinzi.

Seeing it, Ye Chu showed a smile, and his body disappeared in the original place. When it appeared again, it had already come behind the Yinzi.

It is still a punch, the punching power is fierce and innocent, and it is extremely hot and accurate, and it falls behind the dark man.

It has been repaired to the realm of Ye Chu, so the weapon of the gods is not part of the strength, unless it is like the Chao Chu Qinglian of Ye Chu.

Otherwise, there is nothing like nothing, after all, it depends on strength.

When Ye Chu punched, the Yinzi had already noticed the terrorist power from the back, and the Yinzi immediately turned to resist.

At these distances and speeds, there is no hope of escaping, and only hard-wired.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will definitely be beaten by Ye Chu’s innocent boxing!

"block!"

The sinister's long gun was in front of Ye Chu's fist, and a crisp metallic trembling sounded between them.

"Hey!"

The innocent power was transferred from the rifle to the body of the yin, allowing the yin to resist a series of steps.

Just wait for the yin to stand completely, and Ye Chu’s figure once again left, once again killing from behind the yin.

"Hey!"

One step in the wrong step, the Yinzi lost the opportunity, but also unable to counterattack at this moment, but in desperation, can only bite the scalp, holding a long gun but resisting Ye Chu's fist.

The continuous metal collision sounds constantly rang in the field, and Ye Chu’s body shape seems to be countless, constantly appearing in the blue and yellow smog, throwing a punch and a punch.

One party is constantly under the influence of the magical fog of Tianzhen, and the strength is greatly reduced. One party is due to the increase of the magical fog of Tianzhen, which leads to a great increase in strength.

Under this disparity, Ye Chu constantly throws a punch, a punch is more than a fist, a punch is more than a fist, and power is always stronger than a punch.

"Hey!"

Finally, under the constant punching of Ye Chu, the students will smash the long guns and demon soldiers of the yin and break into two sections.

When the yin and scorpion were slightly stunned, Ye Chu slammed into the air. The fist was like a dragon, and the left rushed to the right, and fell to the chest of the yin with a smashing angle.

"call out!"

At the same time, a clear sword sounded, with a sharp sound of breaking, Ye Chu's magic sword has broken through many obstacles, inserted the back of the Yinzi from the back of the Yin Shenzi!

The Yinzi suddenly stunned his eyes, staring at Ye Chu, his lips squirming, and wanted to say something, but he was blocked by the overflowing blood. He said nothing, the look of the pupil disappeared quickly.

When Ye Chuyi waved, he collected the magic weapon of the Yinzizi, and also collected the magic fog of Tianzhen.

Ye Chu's footsteps are light and one step is taken, and it has already fallen to the highest point of the main hall, next to the throne.

Ye Chu waved, the chaotic Qinglian was put away, and the purple bell that had lost control was also included in the storage space, which only looked up the surrounding hall.

Standing at the center of the main hall, Ye Chu had a comprehensive understanding of the big array of the hall, and easily saw through the mysterious things that he had not seen before.

Ye Chu chuckled, and there were countless flags flying out of the wave, and they were inserted in the corners of the surrounding halls.

Then, Ye Chuxi, there are countless runes of the rune flying out from the flag, like a dense stream of water, smoothly integrated into the large array of the hall.

Under the urging of Ye Chu, the formation of this hall has been changed. It is completely controlled by Ye Chu, and the center of the formation has been destroyed. Ye Chu can only control this large array.

After doing this, Ye Chucai asked Qi Lishan about where the specific treasures buried in the Gloomy Eighteen Devils were.

With the guidance of Qi Lishan, Ye Chu urged the formation and walked behind the main hall, after urging or annihilating some of the positions.

Originally nothing, just the back wall of the main hall of the wall, a sudden opening of a passage.

This passage is a bit long, but it is not dim, but it is very bright.

It can be seen that above the channel, there is an excellent night pearl that illuminates the entire passage.

After Ye Chu did not destroy Yuan Ling, he did not find any danger, and he did not hesitate to enter the passage.

This channel is directly opened from the mountain, and it can be seen that the channel is obviously artificial.

There are arrays of methods along the way. This method is mainly to block the sensory array of the magic spirit, and it is therefore able to block the exploration of the magic.

After walking through a long corridor, another turning point, suddenly brightened in front of the eyes, has come to the end, to see the surrounding scenery, Ye Chu can not help but flash a touch of satisfaction.

Here is a very wide underground cave, and there are no other exits that are obviously natural caves.

Here, Ye Chu saw a pile of magic materials, the crystal clear magic iron materials piled up in a pile, with a array of methods to protect, to ensure immortality.

There are also pieces of magic soil, which are planted with countless potions, which are good in growth and guardian.

Of course, there are also potions that have already been picked, but have been processed. The piles are placed together, the number is much, no less than tens of thousands, and there are more than one pile!

Take a closer look, the finished magic soldiers, magic Dan, potions, Fu Yan, magic crystal, classics, and so on.

The sheer number is simply unimaginable. If you come to an ordinary magic repair, you can definitely create a party force, and it is still a shallow existence!

The hidden resources of the Gloomy Eighteen Devils can be imagined.

Ye Chu did not hesitate to hesitate, chaotic Qinglian sacrificed, and the chaotic fog haunted it, flying around a resource almost full of caves.

Where Chaos Qinglian passed, all the resources were absorbed by the Chaos Qinglian in the inner space of Qinglian, without a trace of residue.

Ye Chu satisfactorily withdrew the chaotic Qinglian, and the whole cave became empty. Only the remaining magic in the void still proved that there was a magical magical material there!