Joyce flew up in the air with his wings, which was more than ten meters high. He hovered in the low air like a hissing bat, and finally rushed to the leaf dust!

"Let's go together, the three of you. Why am I afraid of someone?"

Ye Chen laughs, and his eyes are full of spirits. He hunts in long clothes, and his fighting spirit rushes into the sky like a raging wave. He wants to attack three and a half step Xuanxian with one enemy and one person!

Joyce, the Archbishop in black, is said to be the last devil in the world. He was extremely powerful. When the blood League fought against the Holy See, he once killed seven angels, that is, ITO Musashi of the island. It is said that he secretly challenged him and failed.

At this moment, the bishop used his own strength, but not all of his best to help the people.

"Hooray!"

Joyce spread out his wings and fell from the sky like a dive bomber. His eyes showed a black divine awn. The bat wings composed of pure black light were like blades, which could cut off everything.

"Dong --!"

Ye Chen kicked the wolf king away with one foot, and then with his body, he carried the light of the living Buddha Lang RI. Finally, he stamped his foot and rose into the sky, as if he were a God. He hit Joyce from the bottom up. The bright blue color fist light up almost half the day.

"Bambooboobam --"

As soon as ye dust jumped 10 meters, he collided with Joyce. The green fist and black light wings hit each other like a hammer on the blade. It made a sharp and piercing sound, which was extremely hard to hear, and it made people couldn't help covering the eardrum.

"Another spirit?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Before the siege of the seven archbishops, Joyce did not show much strength. Now he does his best, and ye can feel it.

He felt the dark force of the face of his fist, which was like the essence of it, cut through the body protecting Zhenyuan and cut it on his fist. If the warwolf king is just barely able to achieve a small spiritual success and can only be inspired occasionally. Then Joyce is close to the complete spirit body, and it is a stronger kind of ordinary spirit - Dark spirit.

Joyce's body, from inside to outside, has been transformed into non-human by the force of darkness. The muscles, muscles, blood and even internal organs are filled with the power of darkness, and even bullets can't be shot through. Even if you live to hundreds of years old, you will look like a teenager. This kind of person can live to 150 years old or even longer, even if he does not break through the divine realm.

This is the strength of the spirit body. Once the innate spirit becomes small, the longevity will be greatly increased. Moreover, the body is extremely hard, and it directly ignores the attack under the God state. At the same time, the power of awakening will be like waving your fingers and arms. From the pure power level, it is almost the same as Xuanxian.

"It's a pity that you are just an ordinary spirit body, but what I cultivate is the sea emperor's Glazed body! One of the three gods in the overlord system

Ye Chen laughed and let Joyce's left wing be cut on his back, motionless. On the contrary, he gave him a punch, pierced Joyce's body and printed it directly on Joyce's chest.

Joyce roared and was hit by Ye Chen. He stepped back several tens of meters in the void before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Hell, though I knew he was very strong, I didn't expect to be so strong!"

Joyce was shocked. He was a real devil. Since he was awakened, he had never met any enemy except the blood demon. Even in the previous battle with Xiao Yi, it was because he spent too much strength to use his secret skills to sneak into China, and he just lost a move.

His wings are made up of pure dark awns, extremely sharp enough to easily cut off tall buildings. However, the blow was cut on Ye Chen's back, and he couldn't even cut a white mark. Instead, it was the pain in his chest.

"This guy has definitely awakened to a divine body, and it's very powerful, much stronger than my demonic body, even perfectly awakened."

Joyce took a deep look at Ye Chen, and a trace of jealousy rose in his heart.

You know, Ye is only 23 years old, but Joyce is already a thousand years old. How can he not be jealous.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's strength was exhausted and fell to the ground again. At this time, the warwolf King trembled again. The living Buddha of langri, relying on his magic power from the soil, turned into a giant Buddha and beat Ye Chen with his fist.

"Just like ants."

Ye Chen snorted, and then flew the wolf king with a fist, and then a horizontal collision. He threw himself into the Buddha's arms, shook the Buddha more than three meters high into the dust, then stamped his feet, pulled out the illusions and rushed to the living Buddha langri.

He's going to get rid of this annoying guy who's hiding behind casting.

"Be careful!"

The wolf king's face changed, while Joyce whirled in the air. Countless black arrows shot from his bat wings, like a rain of arrows, covered the dust of the leaves.

With the help of body protection and Zhenyuan, ye Chen carried the arrow rain, but after all, the northern shock made him stagnant and could not go further. The living Buddha of langri also took this opportunity to cast his magic, and the whole person disappeared into the air, almost invisible."With your skill, can you hide from me?"

Ye Chen sneered, and the God in his eyes soared. He directly locked the figure of the living Buddha Lang RI.

But by this time Joyce had already dived again. Ye Chen had to entangle himself with Joyce. After all, he had a small spirit and a very strong body. Even though ye Chen beat him with every punch, his Qi and blood were churning, his internal organs were shaking, and he was almost vomiting blood. But if you do your best, you can still block the dust for a period of time.

In addition, the warwolf King rushed up with all his life. His body of wolf was not as powerful as Joyce's devil, but he could also block Ye Chen's fist. There are also langri living Buddha from the side of the spell harassment, ye Chen was temporarily entangled by three people.

"My God, is this the myth of the day?"

Many of the powerful people standing outside should have taken advantage of the void to rush in, but they were standing in the same place and almost looked silly.

In their eyes, ye Chen is one against three, and still has the upper hand. Whether it was the wolf king, the living Buddha of langri, or Joyce, they were firmly controlled by the other side. Every blow, every foot and every magic stroke he made had to be resisted by the three men. But the attack of the three people hit Ye Chen, almost painless.

Even if Joyce did his best to condense the sword of death, he just made Ye Chen frown.

Master garner couldn't help shaking and said, "how strong is his physical body? More powerful than the body of God? "