Hearing Wang Jun's shout, Ye Zhen contracted the thunder pool, and the manic sword energy and fierce thunder protected his whole body, "It's okay, I know it in my heart."

"After His protection, I am no longer a low-level human being, but a brand new life, hahahahahaha, come on, Ye Zhen, you can use all your skills to see if I retreat today or not."

After the tiger was reborn, his head had not yet grown, so he shouted.

The dark clouds in the sky condensed into a lump, and fell down on the head of the ghost ape, ensuring that it had no chance of moving, and at the same time it destroyed the entire body of the tiger.

It is as charred as carbon, with blood and thirsty, and has no human form at all.

Logically speaking, no one can survive in this situation.

Ye Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw the tiger appearing inside the door, with a strange smile on his face, and then made a goodbye gesture.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-robed priest in the door burst into mud, and the ghost ape made a sound of a tiger: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now I am truly His servant."

Two huge palm claws roared and closed suddenly.

With a loud bang, dust filled the sky, and the two palms and claws closed tightly.

The ghost ape's eyes were bleeding, and he frowned humanly, "Where is the human?"

"So you really don't want to be a human being." Ye Zhen's voice was mixed with a hint of anger. He floated above the ghost ape's head, and his right hand was fixed with his sword finger.

The sky thunder led, the flying sword fell, the light of the ancient sword body dimmed for a moment, and then it was ten times more intense, just like the Thunder God descending with a sword.

Thunder condenses the entity, centered on the ancient sword, and transforms a giant sword that is forty meters long.

The tip of the sword fell and penetrated straight into the ghost ape's forehead, directly through the top of the head, and the sharp lightning rose up, penetrated every part of the hair and flesh on the ghost ape's body.

Waiting for a witting ~~~~~

Amid the continuous electric current, the ghost ape's huge mouth emitted the voice of a tiger, and there was a three-point awe in his amazement, saying, "Impossible! You are not lv5 yet, how could you be so strong?"

"You are too weak, how can common sense in your mind represent the vast world?"

Ye Zhen shook his head indecisively, and continued to attract thunder from the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

With each sound, one of the blood-robed priests in the phantom of the door died.

In just ten seconds, there were only three blood-robed priests left in the fantasy painting that looked like a reflection.

Kobe Imayama took off his mask and showed his young face as young as a boy. He waved, "Come back, my believer."

His tone was extremely gentle, and his expression was like a god who was compassionate to the world. His breath rose wildly and rapidly exceeded the scope of human beings.

The peak of lv3, lv4 early stage, lv4 mid stage, lv4 late stage... The peak of lv5 until the shackles of the confinement were broken.

The breath of lv6 flashed for a moment, and Ye Zhen immediately flew back a hundred meters away. He penetrated the ground with an ancient sword and plowed out a deep sword mark.

The buildings on both sides of the street exploded and mostly turned into powder, and there were a few broken walls left behind.

Wang Jun almost thought he was going to die, and all the lv3s present were like this.

The glimmer barrier raised by Su Qinjue didn't hold on for even a millisecond, and the light blue spots dissipated like bubbles.

She herself flew backwards and smashed through the wall behind the building.

It seems that the aura of lv6, that is, the god-level aura is about to sweep over.

A wisp of ashes suddenly floated between the heaven and earth, very small, but very quickly.

"Damn it!!!" The unknown existence occupying Kobe Izuyama's body cursed, quickly dissipating its own aura, and restraining all its energy.

He recognized that wisp of ashes, which were left by the human king - ashes!

The ruthless catastrophe was ruthless and penetrated into the nothingness that penetrated the bone sect. His roar was some ancient language.

Wang Jun couldn't understand, but he could understand that it was the incompetent roar.

At this time, during the detection of the Lingyun chip, the effects of Luo Tian Blood Sacrifice in extracting the Lingyun of the Life of All living beings stopped.

Ordinary people, low-level extraordinary people will get time to breathe.

Wang Jun murmured: "The power of the human king, even after a long time, can still intimidate these false gods and false demons, which makes people yearn for it."

All the things in front of him strengthened his belief in exploring Xidu. The message left by Chen Qiaoqiao pointed to three places, especially the last place, which was the residence of the Renwang. As long as you can find a little harvest, it will be enough to enjoy this life.

The long street is lonely, the dust settles, the lightning is gone, and the dark clouds disappear.

Everyone in Heifeng Lane survived the death and did not die under the storm of the god-level aura.

Ye Su survived the disaster, tears in his eyes, and rushed towards the big hole that was broken, "Mom..."

"Don't shout, my mother, I'm not that easy to burp." Su Qinjue was so dirty that she was too lazy to maintain her gentle and ladylike appearance.

She thrust her hands outside the hole, pulled her fingers hard, and supported her hands together, turned around and jumped back to everyone.

"Wife, are you okay?" Ye Zhen shouted.

Su Qinjue snorted coldly, "The makeup is all done. Do you think it's okay or not?!"

Ye Zhen covered her chest and half-kneeled on the ground. Five or six ribs were broken. He endured the pain and said loudly: "Of course there is something wrong."

Su Qinjue touched his daughter's head and jumped off the long street in just two steps, "Where are you?"

"It's okay, we are a man, we are strong enough to resist beating." Ye Zhen smiled.

"Dare to lie to me?" Su Qinjue raised his eyebrows and pressed his palm between Ye Zhen's ribs.

Ye Zhen grinned and didn't shout the word "pain". He thrust wildly, saying, "It's really okay."

"Okay, since you are not injured, you will sleep on the sofa and kneel on the keyboard for the next week."

"...Don't let it go, my wife, at least give you some face."

"Hmph, you've settled it too slowly."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's really a bit careless, blame me."

Next to him, Li Xuanchen whispered: "I always show my love, I deserve the bad luck of my master."

Wang Jun deeply agreed and nodded vigorously.

Ye Su held his forehead, his face full of embarrassment, especially with tears on his face, but his mother passed by and flirted with her father in front of everyone.

At this moment, she finally understood a hot comment online: Sometimes children are just accidents with their parents' joy.

At this moment, the ghost ape was dismembered in half, its body was charred, and the carbonized flesh fell off little by little, leaving only a strand of black gray on the ground.

The black and gray piles up but cannot cover up the extraordinary materials left by the ghost ape.

There are two types in total, one is the corpse blood crystals the size of a human head, and the other is a tuft of white chest hair. The most essential part is only about a hundred, all of which are fifty or sixty centimeters long.

The bone gate still stood tall, and the tiger did not die completely. He returned to the reflection of nothingness, killed a blood-robed priest at the first time to replenish himself, and thus had a human form.

He knelt down in front of Kobe Imayama and blamed himself: "Great source of blood, please forgive your servant."

Kobe Imayama's eyes turned pale, and he was not conscious and did not respond.
Chapter completed!