"Fight!"

Qi Huang spoke softly, his hair was black, and the feint halberd in his hand immediately erupted into a terrifying power, just like a fairy King coming to the world, which could not be matched.

"Boom!"

The battle halberd of the void tears the void and cuts down towards the ancestor of the yellow spring. One by one, the horrible runes fluctuate violently, shaking the sky.

The first strike was as if the sky would collapse.

So strong!

Is this the first day of our temple?!!

Seeing this scene, many powerful people in the temple of immortals changed their faces. They had a premonition that even a trace of such terrorist power would be enough to destroy them.

Not only for them, but also for the strong in the middle of the transformation of the immortal temple.

"Two, you stay away!"

The face of the old ancestor of huangquan is dignified, and then he sweeps his sleeve robe and flies the Ye Hai and Wu Lan beside him.

"Look out, grandpa!"

Ye Hai is very worried and admonishes.

He only hated that he didn't have the strength to help the old ancestor, only to become a drag on him.

"Come on!"

Huang Quan took a deep breath, regardless of the pain of the laceration of the meridians, he forced Zhen Yuan into a giant hand and beat it towards the former.

"When!"

The void vibrates, the sound explodes and the ears crack. After the two terrorist forces collide, there is a loud sound like a mountain crash.

"Pedaling..."

At that moment, Qi Huang went back several steps in succession, and the empty battle in his hand was shaking.

The old ancestor of huangquan felt only the numbness of the tiger's mouth, which made him frown.

Qi Huang is really powerful. No wonder it is praised as the first Tianjiao of the immortal hall!

His attack just now is equivalent to a full attack by the monks in the middle period of transforming the gods, which is enough to kill any of the monks in the middle period of transforming the gods. However, he only retreated Qi Huang for a few steps.

Huang Quan had a premonition that even in the whole body period, it was difficult for him to kill Qi Huang in the early stage of becoming a God.

"Not bad!"

Qi Huang's black hair waved and clenched the virtual halberd in his hand. He seemed to look at Huang Quan's ancestor admiringly: "he can break out such strength even after being hurt so badly."

At this point, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "unfortunately, it's not enough to attack you as before."

"Hum!"

As the void trembled, Qi Huang disappeared in an instant, splitting the long sky. It appeared on the left side of the ancient ancestor of the yellow spring, fighting halberd across the sky, and beheading to his left arm.

"This is the great void cutting?"

Some of the temple's powerful people who caught this scene were stunned at first, and then couldn't help but lose their voice and say, "Your Highness has cultivated this magic power?"

In a flash, Huang Quan avoided the fatal blow. Then he opened his mouth and spat out a black flying sword.

The dark light breaks through the sky, and there is a faint sense of extinction.

Qi Huang's face changed a little. He was decisive and quickly turned back. At the same time, he waved his empty halberd and cut it towards the secluded light.

"Boom!!!"

The energy of terror erupted immediately. Under this energy, the ancestor of the yellow spring was shocked out as one of them.

"Poof!"

His mouth overflowed with scarlet blood, and there was no more blood on his face: "you immortal board, if the old ancestor was not injured, plus the real yuan exhausted, would you be so arrogant!"

"Ancestor!"

In the distance, ye Hai and Wu Lan could not help but scream when they saw the old man spitting blood, and then they couldn't help but sweep over to help the old man up.

"Grandpa, are you ok?"

Wu Lan is going to cry: "you don't have to worry about us. Let's go. They can't stop you..."

The ancestors of huangquan did a lot for them. They couldn't bear to see the former die to save them.

"Grandpa, we are just your burden. Let's go. We won't blame you."

Ye Hai is also in tears: "as long as you see Xiaochen in the future, let him revenge for us."

"What a touching scene..."

With a sound that seemed to be jeering, Qi Huang came again, looking down on the three men.

Qi Huang looked down at the ancestor of the yellow spring like a mole ant: "I said, you are not my opponent who was hurt."

The face of Huang Quan's ancestor changed constantly: "it's hard not to force him to use that move?!!"?!! "

in his previous life, he was a great power in the period of disaster relief, and there were countless means to protect his life, but he would not use them until he had to.

"It's over..."

Qi Huang said softly, waving the empty halberd in his hand and cutting it down towards the three people. The energy of terror roared down.

Wu Lan is close to Ye Hai, who is also desperate. She hugs her tightly and smiles bitterly: "Xiao Chen, you are not a filial son, I am going to die, and you will not come to see me off..."

Looking at this scene, the color of struggle in the eyes of the ancestors of huangquan no longer exists. Instead, it's a color of determination, like a whisper: "ye Daoyou, if the ancestors don't die, you must find 1800 young models for the ancestors..."

Just as his fingerprints were changing wildly, the void in front of him suddenly twisted violently.

Then, the wind and the clouds changed, and the thunder moved everywhere.

In a secluded way, it seems that there is a thin shadow shooting out from the distorted space, and then it appears above their heads.

"That is..."

The action of the old ancestor of huangquan is stiff, and he looks at the vague figure behind him: "ye Daoyou?"

"Is it Xiaochen's son?"

Ye Hai, who was already in despair, was also a daze, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "is it the illusion before death?"

At the same time, the fire Temple master, the old man with long eyebrows, and countless powerful immortal temple also raised their heads and looked at the figure in the void.

In the void, he saw a slim figure standing proudly. He just reached out two fingers and caught Qi Huang's Halberd of void battle.

Qi Huang's face was startled.

Don't wait for him to react, see that figure finger flicks gently, in an instant, Qi Huang feels arm one hemp.

"Boom!"

The Feikong halberd immediately made a loud noise, and then turned into debris. At the same time, it was accompanied by the torrent of power belonging to Lingbao.

Take the halberd of the void with your bare hands!

Two fingers of spirit breaking soldiers?!!

The terrorist attack from Qihuang, the first day of the temple of immortals, was so easily broken?!!

"Poof!"

Qi Huang spat out a mouthful of blood, pale and horrified.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

When ye Chen falls on the ground, he looks at his father, ye Haidao, like he is crying and laughing: "Dad, how can I become an unfilial son?"

"Xiaochen, really Is it really you? " Ye Hai rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

What he said just now is nothing more than to vent the despair in his heart. Don't want to shout it out, and ye Chen appears?

Wu Lan was even more jubilant.

Ye Chen smiled and looked at Huang Quan. In the dazed expression of the latter, he said with a smile.

"Ancestor, I heard your wish. Don't worry. After this time, ye will satisfy you!"

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