The Son of Yan and the Son of Mie are fighting. Both of them are geniuses, and the battle is extremely fierce.
Son of Yan has reached the level of the God-Translation Realm, which is one small level higher than Son of Destroyment.
Yan Shenzi had cold eyes, and a fierce murderous intent surged on his body. Yan Shen's qi and blood were burning in the sky. His original power exploded in full swing, and evolved into the strongest fist of the Yan Shen lineage. The fist bombarded, the void shocked, and the faint hidden.
A phantom of the Flame God transformed into a magical figure, and the violent power of the Flame God tumbling like a sea, extremely violent.
boom!
As Yan Shenzi's fist bombarded, the shadow of Yan Shen evolved from the fist also suppressed the Demon Son.
"Break gun!"
The Son of Mie's face was cold, his eyes were extremely cold, and the fire-like fighting intention was bursting out, a breath of destruction surrounded him, and the power that spread out on his body seemed to be the pressure brought by the destruction of the heavens.
Scream! Scream!
At that moment, the left and right hands of the Son of Mie condensed a phantom of a black spear, and a destructive force that was enough to cause the shock of the void was permeated!
Damn gun!
The Son of Destroy condensed two shattered guns, and he shouted loudly. As he rushed forward with both hands, the two shattered guns also broke through the sky and assassinated forward.
At the tip of the spear, endless power of destruction was gathering, gathering at the tip of the spear, and facing the Son of Yan.
boom!
With a loud bang, the attacks of the Destroyed Son and the Son of the Flame God were then shattered together, and today's power burst out.
The Sage Miao Son groaned, and his whole body retreated several steps backwards. The qi and blood in his body surged sharply, and his face turned much pale.
The Son of Destroy was still slightly inferior. He was lower than the level of the small realm. If they were all in the same realm, the Son of Destroy would still have the confidence to fight against the Son of the Fire God.
Just then—
boom!
In the void, a phantom of the emperor was manifesting. The royal aura emitted suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths, and contained a charm that looked down on the heavens, lifelike, as if the ancient emperor was coming to the world!
This punch broke through the sky, shocked the void, bombarded the void, and rushed from the void, killing towards the Son of Yan.
Yan Shenzi's face changed in shock. The next moment, he roared: "Ye Junlang, it's you!"
The Son of Yan was in danger of being avoided. He roared angrily, his own flame blood seemed to be burning. He activated the original power fist force frantically, and the fist he used evolved into the flame-like fist seal, burning it in the sky.
, endless power of God was bursting, facing the punch that Ye Junlang attacked.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and the power of the sound spread throughout the battlefield.
But he saw that Ye Junlang's golden fist light seemed invincible, exploding the fist mark that looked like a rising flame with a powerful force, and punched the Son of Fire.
What a joke.
Although Ye Junlang has not yet broken through the realm and enlightened the gods, with his current combat power, he can resist the offensives of two powerful people close to the peak of the life and death realm.
How can the Son of Yan stop this punch?
It can't stop it at all!
This punch broke the fist of the Son of Yan and bombarded the Son of Yan's body.
"Wow--"
The Son of Yan opened his mouth to cough up blood, his breath faded, and he was already injured.
"Son of God!"
Yan Sheng roared violently. He originally wanted to continue to break the air and attack the powerful people in the killing world, but seeing that the Son of Yan was knocked away by Ye Junlang's attack, his face changed drastically and he immediately rushed towards the Son of Yan.
past.
Ye Junlang ignored the Son of Yan, and he took another step forward, shrank into an inch, and then a sword shadow that slashed the nine heavens and ten earths appeared in the void!
The phantom of the Emperor's Sword!
The fist was activated, and a sword slashed down, causing the void to shake. The sword light swept thousands of miles away and slashed towards the Son of God!
"No!"
The Son of God, who was fighting against the Purple Phoenix Saint, screamed in horror.
When the phantom of the Emperor's Sword evolved from the punch that Ye Junlang burst out, the Son of God realized that he could not resist at all!
Ye Junlang's attack will seriously injure him or even be on the verge of death!
At that critical moment, suddenly-
Bang!
A violent energy fluctuation came from the space beside the son of Zun God. Zun Xi's figure suddenly appeared. He punched and evolved the scene of the sun and moon reflecting, facing the Xun who was killed by the Emperor's sword.
film!
With a bang, Ye Junlang's attack was blocked by Zunxi. Ye Junlang was once again impacted by the force of life and death. His body regressed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The golden body of the Azure Dragon was almost crippled, with a thread.
The shocking bloodstains made Ye Junlang's whole body covered with blood.
Ye Junlang didn't care. The storage ring he was wearing in his hand flashed with a flash, and a few pills were swallowed directly into his stomach.
In an instant, Ye Junlang's weak qi and blood began to revive, and the Nine Yang Qi and Blood were endless. In terms of the vigorous and majestic qi and blood, the Nine Yang Holy Body must be at the forefront.
Ye Junlang smiled grimly and said, "So what about the realm of life and death? If you dare to attack and kill the warriors in the human world, I will kill the Son of Yan and the Son of the God of God! What a genius of God and the Son of the God of God, what a shit, is just like this in my eyes! 1
A waste that can't even be withstood even if I can break the realm and understand the gods, you will all die!"
confidence!
Proud!
Arrogant!
This is the most intuitive feeling Ye Junlang gives to everyone at this moment.
Including all the human warriors who were paying attention to this battle, their eyes were all on Ye Junlang. When they saw the young man covered in blood, they were still proud of him!
He was just a quasi-driven god, but he was restraining two powerful people in the realm of life and death. In his eyes, those so-called God Sons of God were like trash, and even he could not bear a single punch!
With such momentum, who can have it in the field?
So what about the realm of life and death?
I want to suppress you, not only you, but also the Son of God you want to protect!
Attacking the warriors in the human world?
Then I will kill your Son of God!
Yes, at this moment, Ye Junlang was willing to go out. If he had been led by two powerful people in the life and death realm, he could only watch a warrior in the personal world being attacked by these two people.
Therefore, he had to take the initiative to force Zunxi and Yan Sheng to fight him.
The three great gods, the son of God, the son of God, and the son of God Yan were ashen, and their faces turned pale and their hearts were furious, and they felt a great sense of shame and aggrievance, but they couldn't say a word.
They simply cannot refute it.
What Ye Junlang said was the facts.
The three great gods thought that they could break through the realm of God and reach the advanced level of God and even the peak of God and the ultimate level, which was enough to kill Ye Junlang, but they were wrong.
Ye Junlang showed his despicable combat power far beyond their imagination.
At this moment, the three great sons of gods couldn't help but think, even the Son of God, the most recognized genius in the God world, would there be Ye Junlang like this?
The warrior from the human world looked at Ye Junlang's figure, the figure of the unyielding, unyielding, and alone, and a strong man in the heavens.
At that moment, a figure appeared in their minds.
Once upon a time, there was such a person who beat the heroes with his fists!
Ancient martial arts venue, not far away, a remote and deserted place, a middle-aged and elegant man stood quietly, his eyes were illusory, and the sun and the moon were reflected in his eyes, making time and space flow and time change
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He looked forward, although there was a distance between him, the violent battlefield seemed to be right in front of him.
He looked at Ye Junlang's figure indifferently, a little surprised, a little surprised, but more regretful.
It’s a pity that such a genius was born in the human world.