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, god , tengu...

Each one is a prestigious existence of ancient beasts, but now they are completely suppressed.

In front of Ye Zichuan, their strength is weak and almost pitiful.

Among them, the Yinglong can even rival the half-step main god, but now it has been suppressed and turned into a long worm.

Ye Zichuan looked at several fierce beasts, his eyes seemed to cut their bodies and saw their souls.

Why did several fierce beasts make such a plan?

It seems to be specially used to deal with him, but it is a pity that their understanding of the master is too unclear, and they don't know the gap between the two sides.

Ye Zichuan stared at Shenya, suddenly as if he had noticed something, his pupils shrank slightly.

And at this moment, with a bang, Shenyan's body exploded directly.

In his body, countless spells flew out, turned into a blazing flame, and completely ignited the body of Shenyan.

"Roar!"

Shenya let out a howl of pain, his body was in tatters, and he was completely burning at this time.

The fire of life was ignited, and all the flesh and blood was pulled out, and then turned into a surging spirit, flowing to a certain part of the heavenly palace.

Almost at the same time, several other fierce beasts exploded together, and there was a spell exploding in them, igniting them.

This is a method of living sacrifice. Several fierce beasts are regarded as sacrifices. In the glass, their vitality, even their souls are stripped out.

The majestic life essence turned into a long river, like a big river rushing into the darkness.

As if something was eating, Ye Zichuan could hear a strange sound.

The infusion of majestic essence made the thing groan freely.

Ye Zichuan's brows gradually frowned.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Ye Zichuan flew out, was repulsed, and knocked down how many Tiangong buildings all the way, and flew out dozens of miles before stopping.

Just where he had just been fighting strength, a white-headed and bare-footed ape appeared, grinning, his eyes turned into strange black, and his whole body exuded endless black energy, as if the evil spirit had recovered.

Ye Zichuan, who had just flew out, stood in front of Zhu Wei again in the next second. He looked at this fierce beast whose form had changed drastically with no expression.

"Quack!"

Zhu Wei's dark eyes are like black holes, and his whole body is entwined with black qi, like a dragon python.

Dark energy, hell.

This Zhu Wei was eroded.

"what--"

There was a sudden burst of red light in Zhu Wei's eyes, and he was holding his head as if he was about to tear his own head, struggling violently.

"Go! Go!" The power of his soul was spreading, his eyebrows seemed to be split, and a shocking bloodstain appeared.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Zhu Wei seems to have split his personality, two completely different breaths erupted in his body, vying for control of the body.

"I can't control myself... do it!" He was still transmitting to Ye Zichuan.

A pair of eyes kept changing between black and red, and the body was distorted. While trying to shoot Ye Zichuan, he stopped again.

No wonder he would be imprisoned in the palace, it turned out to be invaded by hell forces.

On the other side, the spirits of those fierce beasts have completely disappeared, flowing into the darkness, as if a peerless beast has awakened, and a powerful aura is permeating.

Ye Zichuan looked at Zhu Wei, whose whole body was gradually covered by black air, and then shot.

An immense power of the soul surged from the center of his eyebrows, and then condensed into shape, turned into a transparent sword, and plunged into Zhu Wei's head.

"what--"

"grumble--"

Two completely different voices erupted, piercing the gold and cracking stones, piercing the ears, making people's souls sting.

Countless black qi condensed together, forming a completely different hideous face on Zhu Wei's face.

Ye Zichuan's face was expressionless, and the power of the soul broke out again.

"grumble!"

With another scream, a cloud of black gas flew out directly, and was forcibly knocked out of Zhu Yan by Ye Zichuan's soul.

The black gas is like ink, imagining thousands of times, with countless faces flashing in it, like countless ghosts and ghosts.

He glanced at Ye Zichuan viciously, then turned into a black light, and turned to flee.

Ye Zichuan snorted coldly, reached out his hand and pointed out: "Set!"

Between heaven and earth, everything is frozen.

The group of black energy was also set in the void, Ye Zichuan opened the eyes of reincarnation and summoned a cluster of black fire.

To deal with this dark energy, Black Fire can be said to be the biggest natural enemy and nemesis.

The black fire burned silently, and the black gas began to smile like ice and snow, and countless faces gradually disappeared, as if liberated.

Bang!

At this moment, the mirror-like void suddenly exploded, and countless crystal fragments were flying in the sky, splashing in all directions.

Ye Zichuan took a step forward, then punched it.

boom!

The entire underground world shook, and the surrounding heavenly palaces and fairy ques were shattered one after another, turning into ruined walls in the energy storm, and was devastated.

Ye Zichuan looked at the top of his head, his eyes were as sharp as cold electricity.

A magnificent and vast aura awakened, and the general coercion of a king over the world spread out, completely covering the entire heavenly court ruins.

As the god king came to the world, the emperor came to the dust, the momentum was really terrifying, just like facing a human emperor, the supreme dignity and majesty, inviolable.

"Who is below, dare to break into the Heavenly Court!"

The sound of majesty rolls over, like a god of anger, blasting between heaven and earth.

Ye Zichuan stared at the sky closely, and vaguely saw a stalwart figure, shrouded in the chaotic fog, unable to see the true meaning, but the aura of a king was too strong.

With the last scream, the group of black energy was completely refined by the black fire and turned into nothingness.

Ye Zichuan took back the black fire, looked at the figure hiding in the darkness, and said lightly: "Who are you again?"

"I am too God!"

"Too God?" Ye Zichuan frowned slightly.

According to legend, there were nine heavens and twelve palaces in the ancient heaven.

Too heaven, it seems to be a certain aspect of the nine heavens.

And the people in the dark say that he is the god of heaven, so his identity is really noble and scary.

Ye Zichuan's eyes became bright, burning like two rounds of the sun.

"Since you are too God, why not show up one?"

"I'm still asleep, a ray of distraction awakens, and I look back and don't disturb my peace."

Ye Zichuan's eyes became more and more blazing: "The descendants of the human race, if you can see the ancestors of the heavens, how can you not pay attention?"

"When I wake up, I will see each other."

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, so let's see it today."

The corner of Ye Zichuan's mouth curled up, and then flew up directly.

"Bold!"