"I didn't expect that the repulsive power of the last secret world is so powerful, and I want to get more things."
"With the repulsive power that appeared in the secret world, if you don't leave, you will probably die inside!"
Dan Tai Lingtian, the son of the Barbarian God, the Demon King and other geniuses spoke one after another.
Ye Junlang was about to say something, but suddenly—
Rumble!
A loud and shaking sound suddenly came, and above the sky, the foundations of the great roads appeared, blood rain drifted, dyeing the void red.
Dao Falls!
Ye Junlang suddenly looked towards Tongtian City. He had sensed that the aura and power of a surging war were coming from Tongtian City.
"The enemy of God is attacking Tongtian City!"
Ye Junlang spoke, as if two balls of angry flames were ignited in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, return to Tongtian City immediately!"
Ye Junlang did not expect that a battle was breaking out in Tongtian City.
He was anxious and instantly rose into the air, urging the Xingzi Zhi to rush to Tongtian City as fast as possible.
He knew very well that once the enemies from the forbidden areas joined forces, they would definitely threaten the strong men of Tongtian City. Therefore, he was very anxious and just wanted to return to Tongtian City in an instant.
The genius such as Zihuang Saint, Dan Tai Lingtian, Bai Xian'er, Luo Li Saint, Qi Daozi, etc. all set off and rushed to Tongtian City as fast as possible.
...
Tongtian City.
Boom!
Mr. Yang's body was shaken away, his whole body had cracked, and the Taoist literature he evolved began to fade, and the illusion was finally shattered.
With a click, the Tai Chi Liangyi Formation could no longer be supported and it was broken.
On the other side—
Bang!
Old Man Ye was severely injured and was hit by Yan Zun's punch. The divine flame released by the Burning Heaven Divine Furnace also enveloped Old Man Ye, and was seeping into his body, burning his flesh and blood vitality.
Yao Hong, Elder Daoyan, Man Wandi, Li Qinglian and other powerful people are also in danger, being attacked and killed in blood and are about to die.
"Ye Wusheng, go to death!"
Tianji smiled grimly, and his figure flashed. The thunder gun in his hand gathered millions of thunder. He stabbed down with a gun, pierced through the void, and assassinated towards Old Man Ye.
Old Man Ye fell down and there was no way to avoid it. Once Tianji's shot was assassinated, Old Man Ye would undoubtedly die.
Just then—
boom!
The void exploded.
A figure wrapped in violent anger and pressure suddenly walked out of the void and blocked the old man Ye. Looking at the spear that was stabbing towards Tianji, he leaned forward with his left hand and directly grabbed the tip of the thunder gun!
This figure is Ye Junlang.
At the critical moment, he finally arrived first.
What did he see?
Seeing that Mr. Yang and other powerful people in the Human World Alliance were in a life-and-death crisis.
Seeing that Old Man Ye was knocked down, he was assassinated by Tianji.
I saw mountains of corpses outside Tongtian City, and saw countless forbidden warriors fighting one after another, blood flowing into a river!
anger!
furious!
In an instant, Ye Junlang's anger and murderous intent reached an unprecedented level of prosperity.
His eyes turned red, as if the eyes soaked in blood showed a strong and terrifying murderous intent, and the overwhelming pressure was like a huge wave, sweeping across the world.
"Ye Junlang?!"
Tianji was stunned. He shot and assassinated Old Man Ye.
Who would have thought that a figure suddenly appeared from the void, and raised his hand and directly grabbed the tip of the thunder gun. What's even more terrifying is that it was even held, without moving at all!
Tianji looked at it again and saw that the person in front of him was Ye Junlang, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of shock.
"Legend of the Characters, Wanwu Fist!"
Ye Junlang roared, and the Liezi Jue Fist Seal evolved out. The power of the Nine Yang Qi and Blood was frantically integrated into the Liezi Jue Fist Seal, forming a terrifying and powerful force. He activated the Wanwu Fist, and the Wuzi Daowen gathered the power of the origin of the stars, and all of them were integrated into this punch.
Boom!
Ye Junlang broke the void with a punch and rushed towards Tianji.
The punch was blown out, and Tianji's face changed drastically. He exclaimed: "Quick giant? No, how is that possible!"
At that moment, Tianji decisively abandoned the gun and wanted to escape. He quickly retreated and wanted to escape.
However, he has been locked by Ye Junlang's fist, so how can he escape?
The fist that crushed the void instantly hit Tianji. He had no way to dodge or resist. Even if he had to dodge his best, he would have no way to deal with it.
When Ye Junlang's fist fell, he directly broke the attack of Tianji and hit Tianji.
Bang!
Tian Ji's entire body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, leaving no bones!
"Five Elements Daowen!"
"Daowen with the word "attack"!"
"The word "Zhan" is Daowen!"
"Life and death Taoist text!"
Ye Junlang shouted angrily one after another, and fists rushed forward. The evolved Daowen flew towards Yao Hong, Elder Daoyan, Wan Qianqiu, Li Qinglian, Man Wandi and others, and faced the enemy who was attacking them.
"Old man, take life liquid!"
Drops of life liquid flew out of Ye Junlang's storage ring and flew towards Old Man Ye, with more than ten drops.
Old man Ye is weak and seriously injured. Life fluid can enhance the vitality in his body, so he will not have any worries about his life.
at the same time--
With a loud bang, the Tai Chi Liangyi Formation was completely penetrated, and Tianhao, Feng Xuanxu, and the three men flew out of the formation.
Correspondingly, Mr. Yang was covered in blood and was knocked away, his whole body was covered in blood and blood, which was terrible.
"Mr. Yang!"
Ye Junlang moved and flashed to Mr. Yang's side in an instant, reaching out to hold Mr. Yang's body.
Mr. Yang's eyes lit up slightly. He saw Ye Junlang. Not only that, other geniuses from the human world alliance also broke out.
The genius of the Purple Phoenix, Dan Tai Lingtian, Ye Chenglong, Dikong, Bai Xian'er, Wolf Child, Witch, Qi Daozi, Demon King, Barbarian God Son, Luo Li Saint, Qingxi, etc., all of them were filled with the power of quasi-giants.
Mr. Yang smiled, and hope rekindled in his eyes.
He thought that this time, Tongtian City would not be able to defend.
Once Tongtian City cannot be defended, the human world will also be unable to defend it.
However, when he was almost desperate, Ye Junlang and others returned.
Moreover, they all returned with the cultivation level of quasi-giants!
Lucky in the human world!
Lucky for Tongtian City!
"Military Waves, people, human world..."
Mr. Yang whispered, and his voice was indifferent.
"Mr. Yang, don't talk first, you heal your wounds first!"
Ye Junlang's eyes turned red and tears shone.
When he reached out to hold Mr. Yang, he could sense that Mr. Yang's martial arts origins were broken, his whole body was broken, his bones were broken, and his soul was dispersed.
He could not imagine how terrifying Mr. Yang was faced, and even more unimaginable how Mr. Yang persisted and how he could hold on until this moment!
Ye Junlang had red eyes. He took out all the life liquid and the imperial medicine of life. No matter what the price he paid, he wanted to save Mr. Yang.
"Mr. Yang, this is the rhizome of the Emperor of Life Medicine. Take it, take it quickly! You will definitely not have any trouble, and you will never have any trouble!"
Ye Junlang endured the grief in his heart and spoke.
Mr. Yang shook his head, and he grabbed Ye Junlang's hand and signaled that Ye Junlang would no longer have to waste his efforts to save him.
Mr. Yang knew that he could no longer save him.
He slowly, little by little, turned his face to one direction, which was the direction of the evil curse Black Abyss, and then his eyes were frozen, as if they were hoping, as if they were hoping.
In a trance, he seemed to have seen the God King in white back again, with a thousand-year-old style, defending the world with one hand.