Ye Junlang suddenly sensed that the purple golden lotus was moving a little, and at the same time, the rules of the heavenly way that covered this area were hiding signs of dissipation.
Ye Junlang's eyes sank. He grabbed the throat of the Son of God and swung it hard, and threw the Son of God and Yan Sheng towards the old man in black who was rushing over.
Ye Junlang moved his body and rushed directly towards the purple golden lotus.
The son of Hun Shen rushed over from the other side. His face was cold and gloomy as water. He waved his fists and attacked Ye Junlang.
"Get out of here!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, and his feet suddenly accumulated their strength and rushed towards the son of Hun Shen.
At that moment, Ye Junlang ignored the fist force of Hun Shenzi, and his right leg raised his knee, and one used the flash rushing force to rush towards Hun Shenzi.
Bang! Bang!
The fist of the son of Hun Shen hit Ye Junlang, but Ye Junlang's knee hit the top of his knee and hit the son of Hun Shen's chest hard.
The son of Hun Shen opened his mouth and groaned, his whole body flew backwards and fell to the ground.
At this time, the thick roots of the purple golden lotus moved and were ready to escape.
As Ye Junlang came over, the blockade of the originally formed Qi and blood power had weakened again. In addition, the rules of the Heavenly Dao presented by the Purple Golden Lotus suppressed the origin of the martial arts of the three great gods, making the three great gods unable to continuously stimulate the power of Qi and blood to block the power of the power space, which gave this Purple Golden Lotus a chance to escape.
It can be seen that this purple golden lotus has a high spirituality. The purpose of the Heavenly Dao Rule released by its petals is to suppress the origin of the martial arts of the three great gods and weaken the blockade of the power of qi and blood so that it can escape.
Unexpectedly, this also made Ye Junlang the opportunity to fight against these three gods alone.
After Ye Junlang pushed his knees against the son of the gods, he then rushed towards the purple golden lotus, and at the same time reached out to find the purple golden lotus to catch the purple golden lotus.
At that moment, the thick rhizome of this purple golden lotus jumped and also flew towards the Tiandao River at the same time.
In the end, Ye Junlang failed to catch the torso of the purple golden lotus, but he grabbed two petals.
Ye Junlang pulled his right hand and grabbed the two purple-gold petals as big as a palm in his hand, and quickly put them away.
As this purple golden lotus escaped, there was no suppression of the rules of the heavenly way in the field.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang did not hesitate and immediately activated the Xingzi technique and escaped at the speed of shrinking the ground into an inch.
At the same time, the Son of Yan, the Son of Mian, and the Son of Honor all stood up one after another. Without the rules of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the origin of martial arts, their own surging qi and blood burst out again. The injuries that were originally injured by Ye Junlang had basically no effect as the power of qi and blood were activated. It was originally a skin trauma.
"Ye Junlang, I want to kill you!"
The Son of Yan roared in the sky, and the terrifying aura was fluctuating, causing a scorching wave of air.
"Ye Junlang? He is Ye Junlang with the fate of a blue dragon?" The eyes of the monk Hun Shenzi turned cold, and an endless anger was growing.
The same is true for the Son of God. His face turned pale due to his rage. When he recalled that he was beaten up by Ye Junlang and his throat was blocked, he was furious and wanted to tear Ye Junlang into pieces.
They are all the noble Son of God of God. When did they encounter such shame?
Never before!
"He can't escape, chase after him!"
The Son of God spoke coldly, and a ray of power of the divine power spread. He moved his body and chased forward.
The same is true for the Son of Yan and Son of Hun. They didn't care about the purple golden lotus anymore, because the purple golden lotus had completely sunk to the bottom of the river after jumping into the Tiandao River.
However, when Yan Shenzi and his friends saw Ye Junlang finally grabbed two petals of the purple golden lotus, which were the most precious petals of the purple golden lotus itself.
...
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang used his full strength to practice the running script, and his speed was very fast.
Because he decisively evacuated immediately, he left the three great gods for a distance.
While Ye Junlang was escaping with all his might, he was constantly urging the previous word skills. He was in case of emergency and guarding against any unexpected situations.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and an emperor's aura was showing, staring coldly at Ye Junlang who was rushing towards him.
"Ye Junlang, you can't escape!"
This person is exactly Indra.
Indra Shitian did not participate in the battle between Ye Junlang and the three great gods. He was very smart and insidious. He judged the route that Ye Junlang might escape, and waited for Ye Junlang to come and prepared to intercept and kill him halfway!
The choice of Indra Shitian can be said to be extremely wise. If Ye Junlang is still at the quasi-emperor realm, then in the middle of the way, Ye Junlang will be left 100% behind Ye Junlang.
However, Indra was wrongly estimating Ye Junlang's strength. He knew that Ye Junlang had broken through the realm, but he thought that he had already broken through to the high-level peak of the Great Saint Realm and could keep Ye Junlang.
"Get out!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, his speed did not decrease at all, and rushed directly towards Di Shitian. At that moment, his own fighting spirit became buzzing, and a violent murderous intent emerged, and the sky was filled with blood and blood, covering the sky.
At this junction, Ye Junlang successfully triggered the previous word technique, and in the phantom of the human body, three silk threads condensed.
This means that the trigger of the previous word technique has exploded with a triple combat power increase!
Ye Junlang activated the Soldiers, and then the three-fold increase in combat power of the Soldiers was released, turning into a huge fist, like a missile, storming towards Di Shitian.
"What are you?!"
Indra was shocked and sensed the terrifying lethality contained in Ye Junlang's fist.
Immediately, Di Shitian roared, and he madly activated his original holy power and used the "Emperor of Creation Fist". The fist shadows appeared in the sky, condensed into a punch, bombarding Ye Junlang.
Bang!
A shocking sound of trembling sound came out, and the huge force swept out from Ye Junlang's fist was like a vast ocean swallowing towards Ind Shitian.
Dingdeng!
Di Shitian opened his mouth and staggered back, unable to resist Ye Junlang's attack.
Ye Junlang was not in a fight at all. He sensed the aura of the three great gods chasing him behind him. He activated the Xingzi Zhi and left.
Soon, these three bodies chased after him and saw Indra.
The Son of Yan glanced at Indra and opened his mouth and said, "Bad!"
This is probably because the Son of Yan felt that even Indra Shitian could not delay Ye Junlang, and was forced back by Ye Junlang with a punch, so he cursed without hesitation.
If Indrama could entangle Ye Junlang and delay it a little, Yan Shenzi and others would catch up. Ye Junlang would really have no way to escape at that time.
These three great gods continued to pursue forward, and their speed was very fast. Even Ye Junlang did not have any advantage in his character script and was constantly approaching.
Indra was standing there with a pale face. In the end, he couldn't help it and a trace of blood was leaking out of his mouth.
Indra could not help clenching his fists, his eyes filled with gloom and anger—
Why?
Why is this happening?
During the day, Ye Junlang was at the level of the quasi-Great Saint. Even if he broke through the realm, his combat power would not be able to be improved to such a terrifying situation. He could not even catch a punch!
This is impossible!
Di Shitian roared in his heart. He really couldn't understand why Ye Junlang could burst out such combat power in his punch, and he couldn't even catch the power of his punch.