Chapter 2103 I am not afraid of death, what about you?
Gray fog forest.
Ye Junlang had a group of white mist appearing on his body. It was that the medicine of Fire Ling Guo was too hot and overbearing. He was extremely hot.
In addition, he also swallowed the healing medicine and constantly restored the injuries in his body.
As the medicinal properties of Huoling fruit work, Ye Junlang feels that his origin has begun to operate smoothly, which is almost different from before, which means that the injury caused by the power of the gods of the gods is recovering
The power of the gods remaining in the body was also eliminated.
Ye Junlang's own breath is also constantly recovering, and Jiuyang Qi and Blood, who permeated the sky again, was boiling again.
Ye Junlang was really grateful in his heart. He accidentally entered the Chaos Holy Mountain and got these fire spiritual fruits. Right now, these fire spiritual fruits played a great role.
If this is not the case, there is no medicinal power in the body without the power of the psychic fruit, then he really can't continue to fight.
Ye Junlang remembered the wonderful feeling of when he exhibited the "Emperor Boxing". Originally, he had not reached the point where he realized the emperor's boxing, but when he fought against the mixed god, he evolved the people.
Emperor Quan's fist.
Ye Junlang knew that this was not a coincidence that he was realized in a state of war. Obviously, it was helpful for foreign objects.
In addition, when he exhibited the second -style emperor's boxing, a sword trend was formed in the boxing potential. It was the existence of the sword of sword.
"Human Emperor Sword?"
Ye Junlang immediately thought that the peerless sword shadow that showed the big grave of the chaos Shengshan was full of nine days and ten places, full of a high emperor's energy, and the swords contained in were shocking.
In the end, the shadow of the emperor's sword rematched into his body and disappeared.
In the sword spirit into the body, Ye Junlang had tried a variety of ways and failed to get it. However, when he fought against the mixed gods, he showed the "human emperor boxing", and it seemed to touch the ray of swords.
Ling, a trace of swords and shadows that emit can be injured by the mixed god.
In addition, under the influence of the emperor sword spirit, his perception and understanding of Renhuang Boxing reached an unprecedented height, and he evolved the fist of imperial fist.
"It seems that the ray of sword spirit can be extremely scary. Unfortunately, I can't take the initiative to control it. This strands of sword spirit just emit a wave of swords.
Afraid of a blow, you can make the priests head! "
Ye Junlang thought secretly.
Bang! Bang!
At this time, the sound of horrible punch came, deafening, shaking this world.
It turned out that when he saw the madness of the gods, the mixed element of the mixed element that broke out of his body was endless, endless, and the evolved punch was shaking the sky.
Then, then
Under his fisting momentum, Yu Snake was injured again, and a huge body appeared a blood -colored boxing print, and some parts were cracked, revealing the terrible trauma.
The feather snake yelled, and under the attack and killing of the priests, the feather snake's breath also seemed a bit weak under such injuries.
The mixed son did not continue to chase the feather snake. He was moved and looked at Ye Junlang's eyes.
Speaking, the sons of the puppet showed to Ye Junlang at the speed of galloping.
Well!
The mixed god rushed over, the speed was rapid, and a magnificent mixed atmosphere swept into the direction where Ye Junlang was swallowed like a tide.
Ye Junlang Huo Ran got up, his own Jiuyang qi and blood swept the sky, the mighty, endless, endless qi and blood power was flowing crazy, and Qinglong Gold was close to the recovery of the peak.
At this moment, the injuries in Ye Junlang have returned to most of the injuries, and the strong war exploded, burning like a fire.
"Emperor Qihua Dragon!"
Facing the fist of the mixed gods, Ye Junlang looked cold. He was fearless, opened his mouth and drank, and the whole person faced him.
In the moment, Ye Junlang's body was permeated, and the outbreak of the outbreak.
Ye Junlang evolved the punch of ‘Emperor Qihua Dragon’, and the imaginary shadow of Qinglong ’s illusion was also incorporated into his fist. With this as a bridge, the source of Qinglong's origin was constantly integrated.
Suddenly, a dragon -shaped breath is condensed.
When Ye Junlang practiced this type of fist, the figure in his mind at that time could evolve the ‘Emperor Qihua Dragon’.
However, now, Ye Junlang has evolved in the "Emperor Qihua Dragon" in the moment, and there are thousands of ways.
The power -like fisting power condenses in.
"kill!"
Ye Junlang drank the exit, and urged the thousands of "emperor Qi Hua Long" to kill the mixed sons, and swallowed the mixed gods. That scene was like a thousand dragons.
Out of the thinned, crazy swallowing, the murderous murderer towards the mixed god.
"The way of mixing the Yuan, the fist of the sky!"
The mixed sons drank, the evolutionary boxing potential was also extremely scary. It turned into a shocking fist, and in the "Emperor Qihua Dragon '" in the "Emperor Qihua Dragon', the power of the punching potential is outbreak.
At Ye Junlang, with an inevitable momentum.
Boom! Boom!
Immediately, the space that the two were bombarded seemed to have detonated, and a sound of shocking sounded. The horrible blasting sound sounded like a thunderous sound, deafening.
Pasted!
When the two figures are separated, Ye Junlang's face is pale, and it is once again impacted by the mixed god's punch. The injury that just recovered showed signs.
The mixed son was also hemorrhagic to the corners of his mouth. His face was incredible, and his desire to ignite the angry flame in his eyes.
As the son of God, he failed to kill Ye Junlang repeatedly, which made him feel angry and shame!
"I didn't expect you to recover quickly. But this is useless, but I want to see, when can you support it!"
"Mix the son, I'm not afraid of death, how about you?"
Ye Junlang smiled suddenly. He stared at the mixed son, and asked with a word.
Mixed God's face was stunned, and I didn't understand the meaning of Ye Junlang.
But soon, the pupils in the eyes of the puppets suddenly narrowed. He saw Ye Junlang's own boundless Jiuyang qi and blood that was passing at a fast speed. The feeling was like Ye Jun.
There is a terrible black hole in the waves, which is constantly devouring his own blood.
The son of the mixed god knows that Ye Junlang's power of qi and blood at this moment will not disappear for no reason. According to the principle of conservation of energy, the power of swallowing qi and blood will be transformed into other forces.
Even ten times the power of power broke out.
At this time, Ye Junlang moved sharply, rushing towards the mixed son with a decisive momentum, he shouted and roared--