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"I helped Ye Chen, but you, who entered my universe, are you not afraid of losing your life?"

The old man\'s gourd grabbed it in his hand and took a sip of strong wine into his throat.

Yin Demon Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It seems that you should have spied some secret..."

Based on his understanding of the Zun Ling Tian Clan, this clan has always been xenophobic and rarely comes into contact with outsiders. Even the people of the world have never heard of this race. It is conceivable that their purpose of helping Ye Chen!

"So, if you kill me today, you will also be contaminated with cause and effect!" The old man also knows how terrifying the seemingly young guy in front of him is, but he is not afraid of it.

"Jie Jie Jie!" There was another hoarse laughter, "You too underestimate the deity!"

"Just your immature space, you almost mean it!"

The old man stared at him and shouted: "Strangle!"

Killing intent, killing intent, the real battle of the strong is coming!

I saw that within the entire chaotic space, a series of explosions of thunder sounded, and thunder that was thinner than an arm raged.

"Thunder and kill!"

Purple thunders slashed down in the air, and the entire space was full of intertwined thunders, the intensity of which was like pouring rain!

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor just gave a cold snort, and immediately smashed the thunders with his bare hands, and even grasped one of them, and smashed them with his bare hands!

"The martial arts of your clan are vulnerable!"

The old man did not hurry, his body shape melted into the void, and saw that the thunder that had been smashed by the ancestor of the Yin Demon turned into a sky of light, slowly drifting, as if he had a life, and he was constantly regrouping with joy!

Every time it is reorganized, its power is even greater, and a series of thundering thunder turns into an assassin in the night, and the sword blade smashes the skin of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor.

With the powerful physique of the saint ancestor of the Yin Demon, Rao was inadvertently struck by a few thunders, and a white mark appeared on his body.

"The immortal thunder! It\'s kind of interesting." The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor also felt a little tricky, and it was inevitable to fall into a disadvantage when fighting in other people\'s home courts.

"Roar!" With a loud shout, the blood-colored devil energy guard of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor swallowed the thunder that smashed!

"Hmph, I think you have any other means!"

At this moment, the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor closed his eyes, he was using his powerful perception to lock the position of the old man!

When the old man melted into the void saw this, his eyes were cold, "In that case, you can try this!"

I saw that in the chaotic world, the thunders no longer attacked the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, but danced around the void, dashing through the void inch by inch, tearing the space apart, in the gap, countless thunders seemed to be cheering and waiting, waiting The moment of unblocking!

"Um?"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor obviously also noticed the abnormality. Although the thunder in this chaotic world was terrifying, he, as a heavenly monarch, was not afraid.

However, the thunderous turbulence in the space cracks at this moment, its power is enough to threaten him!

Otherwise, Ling\'er\'s space gate would not almost collapse due to the old man\'s shuttle, the stronger the strength, the more turbulent the thunder in this space gap!

"Space Strangulation!"

In an instant, countless thunder blades slammed!

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Yinmo Saint Ancestor, but the closed eyes never opened, and the raging thunder dance smashed on him, splashing horror lights!

The old man solemnly looked at the thunderstorm that was raging in the whole world, and he sniffed lightly, it was the smell of blood.

"The people in the Yin Demon Temple, even the blood is so smelly!" Obviously, the old man\'s verbal abuse is full of confidence, and no one has ever survived in his own space strangulation.

This thing is not only a gourd, it is not weaker than the existence of the 33 Heavenly Sacred Artifact!

"how about you?"

There was a joking voice, and the old man was taken aback.

"puff!"

A pale palm passed through the chest behind the old man!

"The respected elder of the Spirit Celestial Clan, but so!" The hoarse and slightly playful voice still sounded, and the owner had floated away, and in the palm of his hand, a bright red heart was still beating slightly NS!

"cough!"

The old man coughed out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly covered the drenching blood hole in his chest with his right hand. Despite this, the red river was still rushing.

"how did you do it…"

The old man looked at the almost intact figure in front of him with disbelief, unwilling to say it.

Yin Mo Sheng Ancestor threw the bright red heart in his hand that was gradually losing its temperature, and rubbed his red palms on his ragged and damaged robe several times, whether it was enjoyment or regret.

"Space strangulation, what a killer move!" After a long time, he stared down and said, "Once the strangulation array is activated, then your position will be exposed!"

Respect the old when he hears the words, but he doesn\'t say anything.

Unexpectedly, this guy has such a delicate mind, the methods are terrifying, the fighting talent is so good, and the details are so precise!

"You are old, even if you are Tianjun, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Although the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was hit by a few thunders strangling by the space and suffered some minor injuries, it was harmless!

"Really tenacious!"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor glanced at the old man whose body was almost destroyed, but his spirit aura was still stable, and said: "It seems that the rumors are true. The Spiritual Clan is really a strange race!"

"In that case, you will accompany the old man and be buried in this universe!"

The old man smiled madly, no longer caring about the drenching blood hole in front of him, and screamed, and in an instant, the space began to shatter inch by inch, and the infinite raging thunder began to spill out at that fragmented place!

This time, it was the golden thunder!

"It\'s the first time you have seen Jin Lei, who is integrated into the origin of the universe, let\'s go on the road together!"

"Space Strangulation! Destroy!"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor\'s face was uncertain this time, and said: "I don\'t want to be buried with you, an old thing!"

"The same move can\'t work twice for me!"

The blood-colored robe was hunting and hunting, UU read www.uukanshu.com, he summoned his own source of power, and in the pubic area, a stone with a stern light slowly emerged.

"Forcing me to use the power of the original source, you are proud enough!" The scarlet-emitting stone slowly rose up, and countless brilliant golden thunders slammed on it, and the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor\'s face was blue.

Obviously, he is also suffering!

"It\'s now, burst!" The hoarse voice was a few decibels higher than usual, and his right hand stretched out, making a fist!

"Blood rain!"

Following his heart-wrenching roar, the stone floating on the head of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor flourished, and as a golden thunder fell, the stone burst into pieces in an instant!

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