Mr. Yang didn't speak, his injury was indeed very serious.
Mr. Yang is mainly the safety of Ye Junlang's side, so he will be organized by ghost shadows and soul chasing gods.
Just now, the three major eternal high -level strong men who organized the Ghost Noodles had found the place where Ye Junlang was. Mr. Yang could only sacrifice the Tai Chi fan to block the fatal blow to Ye Junlang.
Without the shelter of the Tai Chi Fan evolution, Mr. Yang will be injured by the ghost shadow and the soul chaser.
Mr. Yang blocked in front of the ghost shadow and the soul -chasing god, so as not to let them approach Ye Junlang, otherwise, if these two eternal peaks are approaching the area of Ye Junlang's body, it is extremely dangerous.
It can be said that Mr. Yang has done the limit he can do.
"You have the ability to come to the old man!"
At this time, the sound of the old man roaring came, and he was rushing towards the three eternal high -level strong men. I saw that the old man Ye was bloody.
The rune of the peak could not be lifted, and it was abolished.
Behind him, Ghost Mo's sorrowful face was chasing.
A martial arts of eternal midfielder, his killing tricks have not died several times, and were hardly resisted. This made Ghost Mo really surprised.
The eternal peak raised his hand to kill the eternal high -level, let alone the eternity mid -level. The suppression caused by the gap between the realm is unimaginable. If you want to kill the eternal mid -level, it will not take the power.
What made Ghost Mo unexpected was that his killing tricks were actually resisted by Ye Wusheng.
Xiaobai was also scarred. The bone armor had been beaten. The injuries on her body were extremely heavy. Seeing that the ghost ink was going to chase Ye Wusheng, Xiaobai stunned: "The power of the ancestor!"
Xiaobai's own blood was burned, and the essence of blood deep in the blood was emerging.
It is forming, accompanied by a horrible power of the scalp, as if there is a supreme will in the underworld is coming.
In the moment, the huge imaginary shadow formed turned into a shadow of a chaotic beast emperor. The chaotic beast emperor was lifelike.
"Um?"
He was chasing the old man's ghost in Mo's heart. He was surprised and turned subconsciously to look at it.
When Ghost Mo turned around, suddenly--
boom!
Seeing Xiaobai's huge hand grasped into a fist, he punched it.
Nympho
Deep in the void, the interior area.
Here is also the battle of the Emperor Beast Emperor.
Among them, the Emperor Beast Emperor and the Beast Emperor joined forces to kill the Chaos Beast Emperor.
Void.
During the battle, the huge pupil of the Chaos Beast Emperor suddenly contracted suddenly, and it felt the call of blood.
"Little San is using the talent of the power of the ancestor?"
The imperial sense of the chaos has arrived. Generally, only when it comes to danger, the talent magical power of the power of the ancestors will be performed.
After all, this talent consumes too much under the exhibition.
The chaos beast emperor quickly followed the bloodline's induction, and a ray of will.
"Chaos, you dare to be distracted by the battle with me, do you really think you are invincible?"
The indifferent voice of the Emperor Beast Emperor and the Emperor of the Beasts came, and they felt the distraction of the Chaos Beast Emperor in the battle. This is a very fatal flaw.
Boom! Boom!
The two beast emperors took advantage of the opportunity to outbreak the strong offensive.
Nympho
And when it comes to Xiaobai, when it urges the talent of "the power of the ancestor", the induction in the underworld has a magnificent and boundless consciousness.
The fisting momentum bombed in the ghost ink.
Ghost Mo saw the virtual shadow of the chaos beast emperor condensed behind Xiaobai, with a ray of will from that imaginary shadow. It was the will of the most high beast emperor.
"This is ... Chaos Beast Emperor?"
The face of ghost ink changed his face, but he quickly reacted, "No, this is a shadow ... but the beast emperor is true, what kind of origin of this chaotic beast? How can it attract a ray of real beast emperor’s
Shenwei? "
Ghost Mo too late to think about it. He gathered at the eternal peak level, and the eternal text converged into a huge punch.
This blow to Xiaobai's ancestor.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the figure of the ghost ink was slightly shaking, and the power of Xiaobai's ancestor was broken. Xiao Bai's huge body was shocked, and he kept coughing blood in his mouth.
"It can summon the power of the beast emperor's power. What kind of blood is this chaotic beast? Such a talent is so powerful that it can stop my strength!"
Ghost Mo's thoughts secretly.
Xiaobai is just the beginning of the king -level realm. With the power of the ancestor, it can block the power of the eternal peak strong like Guimo. This is extremely against the sky.
However, the power of Shi Shi exhibited the power of the ancestors was too much. After Xiaobai was repelled, it was full of weakness, endangered, and seemed to have no power of the World War I.
Ghost Mo couldn't care about chasing, and to kill Ye Junlang now is the top priority.
At this time, the three ghost -faced eternal high -level strong men have shot again, all for Ye Junlang.
The old man Ye came and roared, dragging his seriously injured body. His fist broke out, and he reappeared through the punch.
Protect.
"Don't self -measure!"
The opponent snorted coldly, and the offensive greeted the old man Ye. With the current state of the old man, he couldn't stop the power of the other party.
With a bang, the fist of the old man Ye was broken, and a punching shadow bombed on the old man Ye, and he shocked him with a bloody mist.
Dangerous.
The other two strong offensives were bombarded on the Tai Chi two rituals. Tai Chi Fan couldn't stop this blow without the power of Mr. Yang's origin. With a bombardment, Tai Chi Fan was shocked.
"Ye Junlang, be dead!"
Ghost Mo happened to see this scene. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he shot and killed the head of Ye Junlang's body.
In the palm, the magnificent eternal peak of power broke out, and it was wrapped in a sharp murder.
"No!"
The old man roared, and his grief was extremely indignant. He was unable to resist.
Mr. Yang was killed by the soul -chasing god and the ghost shadow, and he couldn't come.
If Ye Junlang was fought by the palm of the ghost ink, he would definitely die.
Sneak!
At this extreme crisis, suddenly, in the void where Ye Junlang's body was located, he released a sharp sword gas.