Chapter 1588                                                          

Seeing that Ye Tian could even burst out the Dao Soul, the Holy Son of Yunxiao and the Holy Son of Eight Desolations were all shocked.

The Son of the Eight Desolation is a little better. In the end, the time for the Eight Desolation Sect and the Hanming Holy Land to merge is still short, and the old forces of the Hanming Holy Land have a relatively large impact.

Recently, he has joined forces with Tongtian Holy Land. The Eight Desolate Holy Sons who are concerned about these things did not choose to help Sikong Lei, but chose to be neutral.

Therefore, he also saw it clearly.

In order to please Murong Bei through Sikong Lei, even if the palm of Yunxiao was not used ten years, he still used ninety percent of the force.

Logically speaking, even if such a palm has the same Dao soul, Ye Tian could not have been able to shatter so easily.

In particular, there is also a secret technique in Yunxiao Holy Land, which can condense the dragon of cloud energy to assist in the battle during battle. Moreover, the combat power of this dragon of luck is equivalent to that of one and a half ancestors.

This is also the power of Yunxiao Holy Land.

However, Ye Tian called this kind of power a weak chicken, and he blamed him for not using all his strength. The Holy Son of Yunxiao felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped in the face.

The shocking anger made the Holy Son of Yunxiao roar, "Okay, okay, very good. Since you are looking for death, I will let you know that this Holy Son's full strength is terrifying, Yunxiao Dao Soul, explode, Yunxiao Battle Body!"

Boom!

Thunder resounded in the void. As the Dao Soul exploded, the Holy Son of Yunxiao suddenly opened his mouth and sucked the clouds around him in an instant.

at the same time.

The body of the Holy Son of Yunxiao suddenly became extremely huge, and an instantly formed a terrifying Yunxiao giant.

"Oh my God, it is the strongest Yunxiao battle body in Yunxiao Holy Land! Unexpectedly, this Yunxiao Holy Son will be trained so quickly!"

"Son Yunxiao is so angry. Ye Tian is going to be in trouble now."

boom!

While these half-ancestors were still exclaiming, a terrifying white cloud palm appeared again in the sky, and with layers of void shattering power, they suppressed Ye Tian.

But Ye Tian was not afraid, and his eyes even showed deep doubts and dissatisfaction.

"Son of Yunxiao, what are you doing? I'll let you use all your strength. You're not doing these fancy things. What's the point of breaking me!"

Ye Tian was a little angry.

With the emergence of the ancient demon soul, his temperament also changed a bit, just as if Ye Tian at this moment had turned into a real ancient demon clan.

Majestic, strong, brave and warlike.

What the ancient demons long for the most is to fight. They would rather die in battle than die of old age. They are affected by this aura.

Ye Tian also had a strong desire for battle in his heart, preferably a violent bloody battle, but to be honest, the Yunxiao battle body looked good, but Ye Tian always had a feeling that this so-called Yunxiao giant was too weak.

How weak is it?

I saw him brutal demon fist storm out, and the entire palm and even the entire arm of the Yunxiao giant were blown away.

This is impossible!

The Holy Son of Yunxiao, who was urging the Yunxiao battle body, was almost frightened by this scene, and then he felt a lot of shame and annoyed, which made him subconsciously control another fist and smash it down at Ye Tian's rage even more violently.

Before the fist arrived, the space around Ye Tian turned into powder, and the ground was even sunk out of thin air, collapsed into huge pits.

Ye Tian's expression was even more furious.

Like the wrath of the Demon God, he roared at the Holy Son of Yunxiao, "Get away!"

Boom!

It was also a demon fist, but with Ye Tian's demon god-like anger, the ancient demon soul behind him trembled, and there was a surging demonic aura that shattered the void along Ye Tian's fist light and smashed the huge Yunxiao giant.

Suddenly, the clouds exploded.

The terrifying Yunxiao giant was also split into pieces under Ye Tian's punch. The Holy Son of Yunxiao screamed even more, vomiting blood crazily, and rolling backwards in the air.

The half-ancestors watching the battle were all scared and silent.

Could it be that until now, the Holy Son of Yunxiao has not used all his strength?

Sikong Lei was even more confused.

Dao Soul, how could this Ye Tian have a Dao Soul?

Why did he burn his blood when he was in Qianshan before when he was chasing a god emperor?

Could it be that Ye Tian has obtained the Taoist Soul Pill in the tomb of the Holy Ancestor and has also been refined?

puff!

Thinking of this possibility, Sikong Lei couldn't help but jealously, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was a prince of the Hidden Family, and he had never seen the Dao Soul Pill before after so long.

As a result, Ye Tian had refined it, and Sikong Lei was really angry.

But after he vomited blood with anger, Sikong Lei immediately did not care about the Holy Son of Yunxiao who was rolling around on the ground, but ran away while no one was paying attention.

He had to run, too.

After all, even the Holy Son of Yunxiao is not the enemy of Ye Tian’s punch. Even if he adds Sikong Lei, he is purely seeking death and abuse.

The Son of the Eight Desolates was extremely grateful. Fortunately, he was concerned about the Holy Lord Hanming and did not choose to take action in his cooperation with Tongtian Holy Land.

Otherwise, he might also be included in this person who was knocked down by a punch.

But not taking action does not mean not speaking. In the end, the relationship with the Holy Son of Yunxiao is still good. Seeing that the Holy Son of Yunxiao was defeated by one move.

The Bahuang Saint Son quickly came forward and bowed to Ye Tian and said, "Brother Ye, I am the Bahuang Saint Son, the Holy Lord Han Ming, and I have some connection with the Tongtian Saint Lord. Please take this for the sake of it and temporarily bypass the Holy Son of Yunxiao."

"Give him aside, will he spare me again?"

Ye Tian sneered, "Also, since you have decided to take action, why don't you have to do it with all your strength and let me fight happily?"

After all, this is his real use of the Taoist soul.

Last time in Purgatory, Duan Chen was so naughty that he was crushed into pieces by the God King-level Dao Soul. Ye Tian always felt regretful and could not fight one.

As a result, after finally meeting these holy sons, they were all one by one, and they refused to do their best. Ye Tian felt really unhappy.

When the Holy Son Yunxiao heard this, he couldn't help but vomited blood on the spot. God knew that he had not only used all his strength, but also used his strength to feed his breasts.

As a result, he still couldn't stop Ye Tian's punch. It was really annoying. What was even more frustrating was that he beat him to death here, but he didn't flatter Murong Bei, but he even kicked the iron plate. He was a clown and didn't say that he was a clown. The key was that Sikong Lei, who was provoking trouble, ran away in advance.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. The Holy Son Yunxiao didn't even dare to wipe away the blood on his body. He just huddled at Ye Tian and said, "Ye Tian is ruthless. I'm willing to bow to the disadvantages. I don't want this holy bone anymore. I say goodbye."

brush!

After saying that, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Only one of the Eight Desolates was left with a embarrassed look on his face. It’s not better to leave, nor should he not if he doesn’t leave.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but pluck up the courage and said, "Well, Ye Tian, ​​there are two holy bones here, can you see if you can..."
Chapter completed!