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The blue sea that the blue thunder turned into was directly divided into two by the power of the thunder and fire from the middle.

The power that the power of thunder and the power of flame collided and exploded, even surpassed this cyan thunder.

"Damn it, where did he get such pure power of thunder and fire."

The face of the whirling tree was full of frustration.

Neither the origin of thunder nor the origin of fire can be condensed by a warrior who has just entered the Pill Fusion Realm.

Even the powers of the Nascent Soul Realm who specializes in the way of thunder and the way of fire are even inferior to the force of thunder and fire released by Ye Chen in the strength of thunder and fire.

After all, Ye Chen's origin of thunder came from the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

And the origin of this fire is even more from the origin fire of Tianyanzi.

After all, Tian Yanzi was also a strong man who participated in that battle, and his strength was not weaker than that of the whirling tree, and his original strength was extremely powerful.

This caused the power of this thunder and fire to defeat the blue thunder of the whirling tree.

"Exit!"

The whirling tree gave a low growl, and saw the cyan thunder suddenly shrink, and a large number of cyan thunders gathered together, turning into a cyan thunder like substance, which directly blasted the power of this thunder and fire.

Suddenly, the violent energy burst out suddenly, turning into a huge shock wave, spreading towards the surroundings.

The huge body of the whirling tree bloomed with a strong vitality, directly resisting this strength.

"Damn, you hurt the deity."

The angry roar of the whirling tree resounded throughout this space.

In just two short encounters, the Posuoshu fell into a disadvantage, which was something he couldn't tolerate.

Ye Chen looked like an ant to him.

If he was at his peak, he could easily kill Ye Chen.

But this state is actually suppressed by Ye Chen's power, which is something that Posuoshu cannot tolerate.

"Sure enough to be an ancient powerhouse, this is too majestic."

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a little tricky.

Compressing a large number of cyan thunders together, its power instantly increases.

Without a lot of true energy as support, it is difficult to use this trick.

However, as an existence like a tree spirit, the whirling tree is extremely large, and its true energy stock is far beyond the match of human warriors.

"I want you to die!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, I saw the huge blue ancient tree shaking violently, a pitch-black rune suddenly flew out of the whirling tree, and a sense of monstrous silence burst out.

The ultimate in life is death.

As the gifted supernatural power of the whirling tree, the power of death Ye Chen had seen it.

But the last time I watched the battle between Emperor Xuanyuan and this whirling tree, the experience was not profound.

When he personally faced the rune of death, Ye Chen felt extremely strong.

As if stepping into death in an instant, an unspeakable breath of death enveloped him.

It seems that this space will wither and be destroyed with this rune of death!

"The real body of the ancient god!"

Ye Chen let out a low roar, and the blood of the golden ancient **** inside his body began to flow violently.

The three ancient gods' stars on the center of the eyebrows were shining with rich brilliance, and a series of simple runes suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's surface.

At the next moment, Ye Chen's body suddenly swelled and turned into a giant one hundred meters high, standing in this space.

The powerful ancient god's power burst out from Ye Chen's body.

There was even an unspeakable domineering aura that descended in this space.

"Roar!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and then let out a roar toward the rune of death.

Following Ye Chen's roar, the entire space seemed to tremble at this moment.

The huge sound turned into a monstrous storm, which directly swept across this space.

Under Ye Chen's roar, he saw Man Tian's death will suddenly retreat, and rolled backwards.

Even the rune of death stayed in place directly under Ye Chen's roar.

Just as Tianwei came to the world, the entire space trembled under Ye Chen's roar.

"The roar of the ancient god? If you are a seven-star ancient god, the power of this ancient god's roar is naturally extraordinary. The only three-star ancient **** also wants the deity to shrink back?"

The whirling tree roared and saw a strong death breath blooming from the whirling tree's body.

With the strong blessing of death, the black light of the rune of death soared, and it actually resisted Ye Chen's roar of the ancient gods, and once again blasted towards Ye Chen.

"The ancient god... a punch!"

Ye Chen's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit. At this moment, every punch that he had watched in Daotian's memory echoed in Ye Chen's mind.

An ancient and desolate breath erupted from Ye Chen's body.

In the next moment, Ye Chen slowly raised his right fist, just like that, blasting towards the rune of death.

Suddenly, the power of the powerful ancient gods gathered on Ye Chen's fist, and even in this space, a huge fist mark appeared.

An extremely overbearing force, as if to penetrate both the heavens and the earth, just flooded this space.

Under Ye Chen’s ancient god’s punch, the death rune of the whirling tree trembles immediately, and then it bursts directly, turning into a thick lifelessness, and it is attached to Ye Chen’s fist. It spread towards Ye Chen's body.

At the same time, Ye Chen's ancient **** directly tore the void with a punch, and blasted on the trunk of the whirling tree.

Suddenly, a violent force burst out suddenly, and the huge body of the whirling tree shook directly under Ye Chen's punch.

A huge fist mark even appeared on the hard trunk.

The huge tree body was somewhat unable to withstand this huge force, and was directly blasted away.

"The ancient **** of the three-star royal family can have such a strong power? It is indeed the strongest race in the universe."

The whispering tree's eyes were full of shock.

Although the whirling tree is also an extremely rare race in the universe, it is inherently powerful.

But compared with the ancient gods of the royal family, it is still a far cry.

If it were not for Ye Chen's strength, it was far inferior to him.

The punch just now was enough to defeat him directly.

"What a strong body, actually resisted my punch?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

He could feel that Posao Shu suffered some injuries after he stubbornly resisted his punch, but it was obviously not too serious.

Not only that, after the power of death of the wandering tree poured into his body, it suppressed all the blood of his ancient gods, trying to swallow the power of vitality in his body.

"Swallow me!"

Ye Chen snorted, the ancient **** star at the center of his eyebrows suddenly rotated, and a powerful swallowing force burst out from the ancient **** star, directly swallowing this dead force in.