"You, how dare you kill my Beiming sect disciple?"
The North dark old way angrily shouts a way.
"Ha, mole ant generation, why don't you dare? Killing you is like killing a chicken and a dog
Ye Chen sneers and doesn't put the old way of Beiming in his eyes at all. His arrogance frightens everyone.
Now, no one dares to speak ill of Ye Chen any more. Even those who ridiculed Ye Chen and thought he couldn't do it before, many of them fell on their knees and began to worship.
They know that it's too easy for these powerful people to kill them, and their words must have been heard before. This is their only chance, and the survivors can't let them give up their martial dignity and do so.
"Son of a bitch, I'm in charge of the battle in huangquan. I'll let you die!"
The northern underworld Taoist priest completely broke out his own power, and saved the super power of the great circle, shaking heaven and earth, reversing heaven and earth. But in front of him was the master of heaven, the king of the sun and the moon. In the face of such existence, even if there was the power against heaven, it was futile.
"Golden bowl!"
At the moment, Beiming Taoist realized that the person in front of him was not a person in the right environment, or even his cultivation was not under him. He was a man of great power. These old monsters could never be killed if they did not release their ultimate power.
"Boom!"
Beiming Xuangong continued to improve his self foundation. Beiming Taoist decided to put all his eggs in one basket and completely liberated the magic pattern array in the golden bowl.
"Zizizi!"
Countless magical patterns appear on the body of the northern underworld Taoist priest, making him become a demon general.
"Ha ha ha!"
The old Taoist priest of the northern underworld grinned wildly. He obviously lost his mind and was controlled by the magic power.
People of other forces in the battle mansion of the yellow spring understand at this moment that the power of the northern underworld Taoist priest is magic power.
"How can this guy be a demon?"
"It doesn't look like it. I think it's controlled by the demons."
"This guy took refuge in the demons. We can't follow him."
When people see the demonic constitution of the northern underworld Taoist priest, some tough monks begin to draw a line with him, and they begin to support Ye Chen. After all, ye Chen is obviously a powerful man who can force the northern underworld Taoist priest to this point.
"Ye Chen is our hope. Kill these demons and liberate zhanfu!"
"Kill the demons and liberate the battle palace of huangquan!"
All of a sudden, countless powerful people defected and supported Ye Chen, which made many strong people of Beiming sect feel the pressure. They didn't expect that the strength of Beiming Taoist was actually obtained from the demons. If they went on like this, they would be ashamed.
"We support Ye Chen!"
Finally, many of the strong of beimingzong also defected. They all stood on the side of the people and supported Ye Chen.
"Hahaha, how do you feel about Beiming Laodao, who worked hard all his life and came to such an end?"
Ye Chen sees to North dark old way, ask a way.
"Ye Chen, I will kill you today. After I kill you, I will clean up the rubbish."
The northern underworld Taoist priest is strong and powerful. Many people feel frightened when they hear this. They are facing whether they want to run away quickly. After all, in their eyes, ye Chen is not a sure winner. Once Ye Chen loses to the northern underworld Taoist priest, they don't want to play together!
Therefore, many people leave the battlefield ahead of time, but on the way, they are stopped by strong demons.
"It's too late to run away."
The old devil of the northern underworld can move, and his claws stretch out to catch those monks who want to leave in an instant.
"Ah..."
Those people showed fear and began to beg for mercy.
"I've been confused for a while, old northern underworld Taoist. Please make atonement!"
"Beiming Taoist priest, we are willing to follow you and kill Ye Chen!"
These weeds began to fall with the wind, all kinds of begging for mercy, flattering.
However, at the moment, the old way of Beiming is already under the control of demons, and the nature of killing can't be contained. They don't listen to their explanation at all.
"Kill
; "click!"
With the sound of the sound of fragmentation, those monks have broken the body, blood.
"Ha ha ha!"
The old Taoist priest of Beiming laughed wildly. Killing made his spirit become extremely excited.
But ye Chen naturally won't save these weeds. Their destiny is to dig a hole by themselves, so they have to bear it by themselves.
"Ah..."
Seeing that so many monks died in the hands of Beiming Laodao, more people fell into panic.
But they still have to bear it, because the old way of Beiming is crazy now, and they don't want to repeat it.
"Ye Chen, it's your turn."
North dark old way coldly lock leaf Chen, corner of mouth sinister malicious smile.
In this way, everyone trembles at the same time, because once Ye Chen dies in the hands of the northern underworld Taoist priest, they will be poisoned.
"Ye Chen, you have to resist!"
"Ye Chen, kill the devil!""All our hopes are in you."
Countless friars look at Ye Chen with eager eyes. He has obviously become the Savior of all people.
But ye Chen doesn't care about these people's prayers. What he wants is to let huangquan gate rise again and let Laozu regain his glory!
"It's time to end, old way of Beiming."
Ye Chen's eyes give out the cold light of hell. At this moment, he is the murderer of hell, judging everything.
"Zizizi!"
With the light blooming, ye Chen's hand reappeared the sword of judgment -- Tiandi sword.
"Ha ha ha, ye Chen, this sword is really extraordinary. It may even be comparable to the immortal weapon, but so what? It's a waste in your hands. I've absorbed the power of the devil. I'm invincible now. Let's die! "
Beiming Taoist priest is very confident in his own foundation. This is the power of the devil from his blood and sacrifice. He doesn't believe that with the help of his own foundation and the power of the devil, he can't kill a little Ye Chen.
But he still miscalculated. The "little Ye Chen" in front of him was the supreme existence that he could not look up to.
"The devil can kill, die!"
The old Taoist of Beiming couldn't help his anger. He released the strongest killing light. It was the magic pattern killing array.
"Zizizi!"
The big array turns into the ultimate killing weapon, attacking Ye Chen.
"Ah..."
Everyone was shocked. They were staring at the battlefield. The foundation of Beiming Taoism was too strong. With the blessing of magic power, could ye Chen resist it?
Even more people think that ye Chen can't stand it, everything is coming to an end.
Even Lao Zu stood up and stared coldly at the battlefield. Although he believed in Ye Chen, his opponent's absolute strength was too strong. It was a fight to death!
In the face of such a great power, ye Chen's eyes are slightly cold. He slowly raises the sword of the Heavenly Emperor in his hand, and then aims at the huge figure of the northern underworld.
"There is no other day!"
With a cold drink, an extremely cold light suddenly condenses on the edge of the sword. Then, the cold light evolves into an icy flame. With such amazing dual energy, everyone can see the most beautiful ice and snow fireworks, the ultimate beauty, the ultimate killing!