Blood splattered, but it was golden and extremely dazzling.

That's right, the wounded Nai Yechen had a bloody valley cut out of his spine. Through the wound, his spine could be seen, with his murderous intent lingering, dissolving his energy.

"Ming Jue is also familiar with the flying thunder god?" Emperor Xuangu said in amazement.

"What kind of power is used to engrave the mark." The Emperor of Netherworld whispered lightly, but he could not break the clues, but he saw how Ye Chen was injured. At that moment, Ming Jueyou walked around behind Ye Chen, and Ye Chen poked the empty finger, but Ming Jue's palm hit him in a complete way.

"The Flying Thunder God has become a cabbage." Emperor Yukong coughed dryly.

The emperor's sons were shocked, and the world was even more shocked, and no one could see that the low-minded ones could see it.

Only the older generation and those with stingy eyes know the clues. That is the disciple of the Emperor of the Underworld, and the flying Thunder God. Moreover, looking at the posture, they are very useful, not under Ye Chen.

This is a bit unacceptable.

The Flying Thunder God of the Nirvana lineage has been qualified to awaken since ancient times. Now, it is better that a holy body can suddenly realize it, even the disciple of the Emperor of the Underworld can even use it.

"In this era, except for him, there will be no one who knows it!"

Someone asked tentatively while touching his chin.

The answer is yes, but it does not belong to this universe, but another universe.

If Ji Ningshuang is here, she must have known that person is named Zhao Yun.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen and Ming Jue have been listed in the east and west of the starry sky.

After several rounds of battle, each with a victory or defeat. Ming Jue was punched and Ye Chen was hit by a palm.

"It seems that you have not wasted your waste over the past few hundred years." Ye Chen smiled, healing the blood valley on his spine, and also erasing the murderous intent in his body.

He caught him off guard just now and never expected that Ming Jue knew the flying thunder god.

This caught off guard should be a surprise, a surprise for Mingjue.

Ming Jue realized the magical power of defiance. In this era of starry sky, if there were few rivals in the same level, and he did not think that Ming Jue had only this trump card, there must be more. For example, the terrible power hidden in his body is still used for use. Therefore, the mysterious power is what really scares him, not ordinary terrible.

"Each of each other." Ming Jue smiled.

With a simple dialogue, a halo was seen in both of them spreading infinitely. Wherever they passed, they could see the starry sky buzzing and too much empty space, collapsed one after another.

This wave of operations should be a tacit understanding between the two.

Both of them knew the Flying Thunder God's Art, and they also knew that the Flying Thunder God's cover door would not leave a mark of shuttle for each other. Ye Chen wiped away Ming Jue's mark, and Ming Jue was not stupid, wiped away Ye Chen's mark. In this way, both of them became decorations.

war!

The two shouted loudly and attacked again, one from west to east and the other from east to west. At the same moment, they used the worldly immortal magic and destroyed the starry sky.

The battle suddenly started, and the movement became even more serious.

The quasi-emperor-level holy body is powerful and powerful in the Eight Desolations. Each attack is the Imperial Dao Immortal Technique, which integrates the Taoist principles and is backed by the golden fairy realm, like a god of war. Its attack is strong and domineering, subverting the universe and confusing Yin and Yang. The so-called laws have become false.

The disciple of the Emperor of the Underworld is not a big deal. He has been deeply influenced by the true teachings of the Emperor. His understanding of Tao for hundreds of years in Pluto was far beyond that of the past. He was like a demon god, trembling with the nine heavens and ten earths, sweeping over the sea of ​​immortals, swallowing up an inch of the starry sky, and his fighting spirit burned like fire.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The roar sound came, like eternal thunder, trembling with the vast starry sky.

The quasi-emperor-level battle is really big, and the destruction can be seen. The stars are silenced and the scorching sun is shattering. Every moment it appears, it makes people feel scared.

The spectator retreated again and again, fearing that he would suffer the consequences.

The world is watching, and the Emperor of the Underworld is watching. He stands at the top of the peak with his hands in his arms, and becomes a loyal observer across the human and underworld worlds. He is still very pleased with his disciple.
Chapter completed!