Hell devil?

Ye Chen frowned. Hearing the name, he knew that the hell devil was not simple.

The strength of Yan devil ranked more than 9000 on the ten thousand list.

In other words, the strength of Yan devil is more powerful than the ancient capital Tianhao. I don't know how many times.

And Yan Luo knows that he is not ye Chen's opponent, so he will definitely find a powerful person to come over.

The strength of this Yan devil is certainly no weaker than that of Yan Luo.

"Boy, get out and die!"

After Yan devil came here, he looked at Ye Chen along Yan Luo's fingers, and then he took a step with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Boom!

An incomparably powerful breath rose from Yan devil. The powerful breath almost filled the heaven and earth, rising like a wolf smoke, blocking out the sky and covering the heaven and earth.

"Hell devil!"

"It's the devil!"

"Let's get back!"

"It's Yan devil. Yan Luo even found Yan devil."

"Ye Chen is finished now."

"It's not just over, it's definitely going to die!"

"Yan devil is the strong one on the ten thousand honour list, and he has reached the four levels of true God with all his cultivation."

"It's said that Yan Zhenzhong has reached the peak of battle power, and he doesn't know that it's true?"

The crowd exclaimed one by one and quickly retreated towards the rear.

They don't want to be seriously injured in the aftermath of Yan devil's action.

"Hell devil?"

When ye Chen heard the exclamation of the crowd, he nodded slightly. It turned out that the strength of Yan devil was still very strong.

And the cultivation of Yan devil has reached the quadruple of true God.

As the peerless Tianjiao on the ten thousand honour list, Yan Mo's combat power is said to have been able to rival the eight peaks of the true God.

I don't know whether it's true or false.

But what is certain is that the strength of Yan devil is super strong.

"Let me get out and die? You don't have the ability!"

A fine light flashed before ye Chen's eyes, and then he flew up and came to Yan Mo and others, sneering.

"Boy, you're crazy."

Yan devil sneered. A seven heavy mole ant of an immortal god dared to be so arrogant.

If it wasn't for what Yan Luo said, ye Chen's combat power was extremely against the sky, otherwise Yan demons wouldn't bother to come.

"Whether I'm crazy or not, you'll know in a minute."

Ye Chen knew that today's war was inevitable, so she said faintly.

"Does he still want to fight Yan devil?"

"Incredible!"

"Too arrogant!"

"He wants to fight the devil of hell? Isn't this a suicide attempt?"

"The fighting power of Yan devil can rival the eight peaks of true God!"

Everyone began to talk about it one by one and burst into flames.

Yan devil's combat power is extremely powerful.

It is said that although Yan Mo's cultivation is only four times that of the true God, he once fought with an eight times peak strong man of the true God, fought thousands of moves without defeat, and finally fell on the basis of the ten thousand honour list.

Generally speaking, the strength of Yan devil is very strong.

"Can you compete with the eight peaks of the true God?"

Ye Chen frowned. Unexpectedly, the strength of Yan devil was quite strong.

Such strength, if the young generation is placed in the wilderness, it is simply invincible.

Among the young generation in the wilderness, those at the level of the ancient capital Tianhao who can match the seven weights of the true God are extremely rebellious.

It should be noted that many young people's arrogance is the triple and quadruple strength of God.

Like many opponents Ye Chen met before, with triple and quadruple strength of true God, he is already a peerless Tianjiao.

In the Tianxuan star region, any Tianjiao is the combat power of the eight peaks of the true God.

This gap is too big.

"Boy, kneel down obediently. Maybe I will spare your life. If you don't kneel down, you will die!"

Yan Mo stood with his hands down and said calmly. He believed that with his strength and status, ye Chen would kneel down after hearing it.

One breath!

Two breath!

Three breath!

Four breath!

For four consecutive breathing times, ye Chen stood still, like a wooden man.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Ye Chen, what does that mean?

Does he still want to fight with hell devil?

"Sorry, you're not qualified to make me kneel."

Ye Chen said faintly.

silent.

Space, a silence.

"What?"

"What did he say?"

"Hell devil is not qualified?"

"God, what a fearless ignorant man!"

"He's looking for death!"

Everyone was speechless one by one.

Ye Chen, it's too arrogant.

It's just a defeat.

Is it difficult for ye Chen to think that he can fight Yan devil?

The strength of Yan devil is more than ten times stronger than that of Yan Luo.

"Boy, you're crazy. I'll let you die miserably!"

Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, and then he slapped it out.

"Magic heaven town god palm!"

Boom!

An incomparably huge palm print quickly condensed and appeared in the sky. Then the palm print, with endless magic gas, endless ghost crying and howling and power, suddenly pressed down!

The whole space was collapsed by this slap!

The people around were even more frightened and retreated towards the rear. Even so, some people who retreated late still spit blood in their mouths and their eyes were full of fear.

The power of this palm print is ten times stronger than the ghost claw of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's attack, compared with this attack, is just pediatrics.

"So powerful!"

"Ye Chen is finished!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Although Ye Chen defeated Yan Luo, compared with Yan Mo, Yan Luo's strength is the difference between a young child and an adult strong man.

They don't think ye Chen will be the opponent of Yan mo.

"Really strong!"

Ye Chen saw the power of this palm, not surprised but happy. Since he stepped into the seven immortals, he has not met a real strong man.

This hell devil is really powerful.

"Immortal realm!"

Ye Chen roared and hit out with a fist. A fist ran through the void like a gray light column, and hit the palm print in the sky with a fist.

The power of this punch is extremely powerful.

It contains the will of immortality, immortality and immortality.

tumble

The sky collapsed suddenly, and the surrounding space burst into nothingness. Many disciples with low cultivation were spewing blood and were oppressed.

"Huh?"

Yan devil frowned. In his perception, his palm was blocked by Ye Chen.

But is it possible?

Ye Chen's accomplishments are just seven immortals.

And his cultivation is the quadruple of true God, which is higher than ye Chen. I don't know how many realms.

Why don't you slap him like this?

"Resist?"

"Really resist?"

Everyone was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, ye Chen was so powerful.

It's too strong!

(end of this chapter)