"Hahahaha"

A burst of arrogant laughter came, a white-haired man, standing in the air, staring at the five gourds in his hands, all eyes were ecstatic.

That man was no one else. It was Ye Yang. He successively used steel forks and steel **** to depict the runes of the Celestial Burning Rune, which successfully attracted the concubine's attention and succeeded.

Looking at the five gourds in his hands, Ye Yang's mouth was almost at the root of his ears, and this time it was a great harvest.

At this time, Ming Ling realized that he was being played with. The white-haired man was aimed at the gourd around his waist at the beginning.

For the first time, as a son, he was so angry and lived for so many years. For the first time, someone dared to grab his stuff.

"court death"

With a cold face, Ming Xun's face erupted, like a stormy sea, constantly washing the space. The momentum climbed to the extreme in an instant. The figure was Ling Tian, ​​looking down at Ye Yang and throwing a punch.

At the moment when the spirit broke out, Ye Yang suddenly trembled. On the body, he felt a deadly breath.

Hurriedly put away the gourd, a punch punched out of the face, but also a boxing.

"boom"

The terrible force shattered the big earthquake, and the void exploded. Both of them shook their figures, and both were shaken back by the other.

Ye Yang suddenly felt that his arms were different. When he looked down, he saw that his fist was covered with a layer of black breath, and he was corroding this own arm frantically. It was just a few blinks of effort, and the arm actually showed signs of withering.

Ye Yang was frightened, and suddenly remembered that Ming Ling was a strong man of the Ming tribe. There was great aging and decaying energy in the Ming Qi, and he actually recruited.

He did not expect that Ye Yang, a king of the world, was not a kid. He could catch himself together, and he was shocked. Seeing Ye Yang was looking at his arm in horror, he could not help humming: Pure Jiu Ning Qi, the Chinese one will be corrupted in a moment, boy, you have a few breathing lives, do n’t hurry to return things back ”

During the conversation, Ye Yang's arms became more and more dark, and they began to wither and spread to his body, extremely terrifying.

"What about your uncle?"

Ye Yang gave a sneer, and the spin-off operation turned out. The arm that had withered like dried firewood began to plump in less than a breath, and the black gas disappeared like a snowflake when it saw the scorching sun.

"how is this possible?"

Ning Ming was taken aback. This surprised him even more than Ye Yang caught his punch. The nether spirits restrained the immortals.

When Ye Yang first appeared, he already knew that Ye Yang was from the immortal. During the war between gods and demons, the joining of the underworld would make the immortal dead and injured.

And the magical spirit of the maggots is the purest nine magpie qi of the Ming clan. It is said that nothing is rotten and nothing is immortal.

However, the young man in front of him was not even the king of the world, and he was so proud of the Nine Negative Qi that he was resolved.

"Seeing it, decontamination is as simple as that" Ye Yangyang raised his hand, and there were no flaws on it.

"Who the **** are you?" Ming Yan said coldly.

"You don't even know me? You still claim to be the son of the underworld," Ye Yang said with a scornful look: "Boy, you stand still, Lao Tzu will not be renamed, you can't change your last name, I'm the secret master of the big name, not yet Kneel down and scratch your head "

Looking at Ye Yang's incomprehensible expression, Ming Yun's face turned black. As a son of the Underworld, how honorable is he, someone actually made him kneel down and scratch his head?

And within nine days, no one didn't know that the dark world was a land without a master. How could there be any dark master, the kid was playing him clearly.

"Very well, if I don't break your body to pieces today, I won't call it Mingyin"

With a bite in his teeth, all his eyes were icy intent to kill. For the first time in his life, he was so eager to kill someone.

"Hum"

A black symbol appeared on the forehead of Hades, which looked a bit like a totem, and that pattern instantly covered the entire face, looking extremely scary.

With the appearance of that pattern, a horrible will, pressed against Ye Yang, was intangible and qualitative, and the earth underneath was crushed by that horrible will.

It was a kind of devil coming into the world, looking down at the will of all beings, making people unable to resist, in the face of that kind of will, they could only seduce.

"Hum, want to press me?"

Ye Yang gave a cold hum, his own will erupted, like a spear, pierced the sky, cut off Jiuxiao, and shook Wanjie.

The two horrible wills collided with each other fiercely, and the two men moaned at the same time. No one took advantage of the will.

But in the eyes of both of them, at the same time, they flashed lightly, and shouted, "It is you?"

"It turned out to be you, who destroyed my side of the totem of the realm at the beginning" The eyes of Hades were about to spit fire.

The Hades of the Nether have his totem worship, he is the belief of those Hades, but in the past few years, his totem was destroyed, which made him extremely angry.

On each side of the totem, there is his will and divine thought. Although extremely weak, it is separated from the body of the deity.

Later, the totem was destroyed, leading to the destruction of that divine thought, which almost made him crazy, because accepting the offering and gathering the common thoughts was the fastest way to practice.

However, there is also a risk in this way, that is, if a god's thought is destroyed, his soul will be lacking, which will bring great trouble to the next level.

The destruction of the totem caused him to turn the realm over and over again, but he did not find the real murderer. He was mad if he was not destroyed. If he had not destroyed the divine thought, he would have stepped into the late realm of the king. You may even touch the immortal barrier.

"It turned out to be you an idiot, and you tried to yield to me with an idiot's will. Do you treat me like you?"

Ye Yang could not help yelling, remembering that when he was in the Realm, he entered the Underworld once from the ancestral land of the Yu tribe, but that was the realm of the Underworld.

When a Hades tribe was killed once, in their tribe, they met the enshrined totem. At that time, the totem was so powerful that he actually wanted to kneel and surrender. As a result, Ye Yang's willpower was so powerful that he broke through him. The imprisonment shattered the totem.

That totem is just a totem that accepts worship. It has no combat power, only a trace of soul coercion, and is very easy to destroy.

After so many years of mystery, the puzzles were finally solved. As if the eyes were about to spit fire, they yelled and shook Jiuxiao.

"dead"

"roll"

The two of them punched out again, Ye Yangguang went back to the memories, and actually forgot that Hades activated Totem of Hades.

Activated the tomb of the **** totem, a fist swung down, and the space was as fragile as glass. Ye Yang's fist was smashed by his fist, and the whole person flew out.

"puff"

A spit of blood spewed, Ye Yang was terrified. This totem of the **** of the gods was too scary, which directly increased the combat power of the **** of the gods several times.

What Ye Yang didn't know was that the Hades are different from the Immortals. The immortal thoughts of the Immortals can only be maintained for a period of time, because people's minds will change, and after the disaster, they will not be worshipped so religiously.

The Hades are different. They always have only one God in their minds. They are willing to talk about everything they offer to God. This pure power of faith provides endless power to the believers, which is terrible.

The most terrible thing is that the entire Hades race only believes in Hades, which is different from the countless beliefs of the immortal world. The power to hit is the most terrible.

One fist punched Ye Yang, but still couldn't eliminate the anger in the heart of Ye Ming. Ye Yang destroyed his totem and made his cultivation flawed. This hatred is more fierce than the murder of his father.

The black air appeared at his feet, and the whole person was like a black cloud floating towards Ye Yang. A strange pattern appeared on his fist and smashed against Ye Yang.

"Do you really bully me?"

Ye Yang gave a cold hum, and the derivation in his body worked, the broken arm was born, the pattern of four claws and a tail on his forehead appeared, and he was greeted with a punch.

"boom"

With a bang, the power of terror broke out, and tens of millions of miles were shattered into nothingness. The two terror powers kept pounding and raging as if they were extinct.

Looking at Ye Yang with a weird pattern on his forehead, his strength suddenly rose, and he caught his full blow, and the Capricorn was shocked again.

"roll"

Ye Yang suddenly exploded with power on his fist, just like a volcanic eruption, directly flying Ming Zhenzhen far away.

Derivatives are running all the time, and the terror and magic of the Capricorn can't erode his body. Without this worries in this respect, Ye Yang yelled and his tongue thundered.

Thunder wings emerged from behind, illuminating the whole world. The power of the thunder at his feet moved, stepped out, and over a distance of thousands of miles, the yin and yang on the fist surfaced and fell hard.

He was shocked. On Ye Yang's punch, he felt a sense of horror, and that punch made him feel his life was threatened.

"Ghost Shield"

Mingzhuo did not fight Ye Ye this time, and a black light shield was arranged in front of his hands. On the light shield, a ghost pattern appeared, which looked no different from the real shield.

"boom"

A punch was hit on the shield, Ye Yang muttered, his chest was hot, and a blood spurted out, and the whole man flew out.

"Nima, can actually rebound"

Ye Yang shouted in his heart, the shield was very weird, and he could bounce back. He was injured by his punch just now.

Although he bounced Ye Yang's blow, Ning Ye was not very good. Ye Yang's punch was too powerful, and his ghost shield could not be fully popped off. He himself also suffered a great shock force. Zhenfei was better than Ye Yang who vomited blood.

At this moment, Ming Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and contempt for Ye Yang. He finally understood that Ye Yang was a terrible opponent. He was deceived by Ye Yang's apparent strength.

When Ming Yan stood up again, the anger and contempt on his face were gone, and a black long sword slowly appeared in his hand.

The long sword was as dark as ink, and the decaying atmosphere on it seemed as if the space was being corroded without mentioning a crackling sound.

"The Nether Kills the Sky"

A thousand miles of dark sword gas pierced the void, cut off the imprisonment, and fell to Ye Yang with the destructive force that split the ancient river.

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