The two stood in the sky, confronting each other from afar, causing turmoil in the world.

Looking around, all those who entered the city stopped. The big and small ghosts in the city also smelled the smell of gunpowder and ran out in groups of three or five.

When they saw the flying dragon and the underworld general, they all showed surprise. Which of the underworld generals under Yama is not famous in the underworld.

"That should be the flying dragon and the dark general, and the Qi is covered with the sky."

Too many people have sharp eyes, as if they recognize the identity of Feilong Ming.

There are many women among them, all of whom are looking at them with ripples of eyes.

At the age of only three hundred, he had become a saint and was already a general of the underworld. Looking at the entire underworld, there were no few.

Like Feilong Ming, the one who is the male god in the eyes of a woman, the perfect kind, the beauty! They all love heroes.

"What's the point of fighting against him?" After seeing the Feilong Ming General, the spectators' eyes were placed on Ye Chen again.

"A quasi-saint, my mind is in water? How dare I challenge the Feilong Ming General? Are we so overestimating our abilities?"

The discussions came one after another, and everyone was in awe of the flying dragon and the dark generals.

But to Ye Chen, he was more pointing fingers.

"You guy, you are quite famous!" On the side of the crowd, Zhao Yun leaned against a stone pillar and sighed and sighed.

"That's it." Qin Mengyao smiled and took Zhao Yun's arm. "After we get married, you can't bully me, otherwise with my brother's bad temper, he will look good as you."

"After this battle, your brother will be honest for a long time." Zhao Yun said meaningfully, and then he pushed Qin Mengyao's jade hand away consciously, "We are really not familiar with each other."

"It's time to live, it's time to get familiar!" Qin Mengyao laughed, regardless of whether Zhao Yun wanted to do so, and dragged it away. "They beat them, we'll find a place to exchange feelings."

"I will convince you if I don't take advantage of you." As soon as Qin Mengyao and Zhao Yun left, Feilong Mingjiang spoke, his words were plain, his eyes were calm, and he looked down on Ye Chen.

After saying that, he saw him pointing his fingers in his eyebrows. The saint's cultivation level was granted the title of quasi-saint, and his aura also dropped a lot.

His actions attracted praise from all sides, "This is the style of a general. He believes that he is invincible in the same level, and he is really courageous."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and was so funny that he wanted to laugh at the Feilong Ming General.

He is really confused and confident. The saint level is not enough for me to fight. You are downgraded to the level and fight. Are the generals so crazy?

"It should be fair to target the quasi-saint at the saint." Feilong Ming said indifferently, with contempt and never looked at Ye Chen in front of him.

"Just be happy." Ye Chen shrugged and spread his hands, "Whether it is a quasi-saint level or a saint level, there is no difference."

"Arrogant." Feilong Ming snorted coldly, stepped on Xutian with one step, and covered with one palm, and there was a universe running in the palm.

"I have crazy capital." Ye Chen smiled playfully, but instead of retreating, he punched the dark sky with one punch.

The fist and the palm hit, and the palm hit the fist, and a thunder burst suddenly appeared.

As I imagined, the scene of Ye Chen being suppressed by a palm did not appear. Not only did it not appear, it was shocking.

One punch and one palm are so hard that Ye Chen is like a monument, and has not moved.

The flying dragon and the dark general were not so decent. He retreated more than ten feet in a row before he stabilized his body, and his metacarpal bones had exploded.

All the observers were shocked and looked shocked. They were defeated in one move?

The most shocking thing was the flying dragon and dark general. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Ye Chen, "You... are actually the ancient holy body."

"I never said I was not." Ye Chenyou smiled.

"Holy Body? That person is the ancient holy body?" The four sides were uproared.

"So, is the same bloodline as the Emperor?"

"No wonder the blood and blood are so powerful, no wonder they dare to challenge the flying dragon and the underworld general. The domineering bloodline has its own domineering confidence."

"It's interesting now. The Feilong Ming General has a strong combat power and his holy body is unparalleled. This battle will be interesting."

"The Emperor learned that he would blame the Feilong Ming General."

"What an emperor is, how could he participate in the battles of his juniors?"

"Okay, very good." As the conversation was made, Feilong Ming smiled, his eyes were filled with fiery light, and his expression was extremely excited.

I have long heard that the Holy Body is invincible at the same level. He thinks he is powerful and has never believed it. He wants to fight against the Holy Body to break the myth.

However, there is only one holy body in the underworld, and that is the Emperor.

The Emperor is on par with the Emperor, and he dare not challenge him. Now he has another holy body. He can realize his long-cherished wish, so how can he not be excited?

"I want to see if the ancient divine body... is really invincible at the same level." Feilong Ming shouted, and his momentum was greatly won.

A divine pattern was added between his eyebrows, and the already surging qi and blood were even more majestic, with thunder rolling up in strands.

"Come on." Feilongming opened his combat power and pushed it horizontally with one palm, hitting out nine divine dragons, roaring towards Ye Chen.

"You are far from you." Ye Chen said, his golden big hand transformed into an illusion, wiped away the six divine dragons with one palm, and destroyed them into ashes.

The remaining three divine dragons circled, the dragon's mouth wide open, and the mouth was spitting out thunder.

Ye Chen did not dodge, did not dodge, and did not defend, and let the thunder slash.

The Emperor Dao God punished him hard, would you be afraid of thunder and lightning?

The so-called dragon spitting out thunder is just a tickling.

The dragon and lightning were tickling, and his attack was no longer a joke. He slapped one head with one palm and smashed one head with one punch. The most tragic thing was that the third head was shattered by him.

Everything was in the flash of lightning, and all the nine-headed dragons were killed.

"Flying Dragon Finger." Feilong Ming was about to kill him, and his divine light penetrated through the sky. Its power was unparalleled and it destroyed withered and decisive.

Ye Chen was very beastly. He used the hard steel of the holy body, combined nine eight-desolate fists, and one punch to explode half of Feilong Ming Jiang's body.

The flying dragon and dark general retreated again, and the blood-stained bones collapsed into Xutian, and every bit of it was dazzling.

The spectators were frightened, would they be so bloody?

On this side, Fei Longming had stopped his body, and his burst body healed rapidly, and blood flowed back into his body.

This guy was furious, his eyebrows were full of radiance, and a treasure seal flew out, with a dragon-shaped shape on it, like a jade seal.

The Holy King Soldier, a real Holy King Soldier, has a wisp of spirit, and sometimes it turns into a dragon like a heavy mountain.

"Suppress me." Feilong Ming shouted, and he activated his natal weapon very close to the sky, and collapsed pieces of Xutian.

"Can it suppress me?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, coming from the sky, like a beast in the prehistoric world swept through the aura of the eight wildernesses.

Although the Holy Soldier's Treasure Seal is strong, it is still difficult to stop his attack from the world.

With one punch, and only one punch, the treasure seal was blown up by it, making everyone's heart beat. How strong is this body?

The natal weapon is broken, and the flying dragon and Ming will be backfired and retreat.

Before this could stop, Ye Chen's guy arrived again. He was straightforward and without saying a word, he attacked him when he came up.

The scene afterwards was a little unbearable to look at it. Ye Chen attacked and attacked, and Fei Longming would retreat and kneel down.

Blood splattered all over the sky, and the dark sky was also blood red.

The scene is so urinating and lawless.

The Dark General under the Throne of Chujiang was fighting at the same level, but was eventually beaten by a quasi-saint level and couldn't bear to raise his head all the way.

Perhaps, no one understands Fei Longming’s state of mind at this moment.

He has many secret techniques, but he cannot use them.

To be more precise, he had no time to use it, and had not even used the secret technique yet. Ye Chen's attack had arrived and he didn't even have time to breathe.

There was nothing in his eyes, and he saw golden fists, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and he could no longer tell the difference between the east, west, south and north.

Compared to him, Ye Chen is an extremely beast.

He just bullied himself to the point of Feilongming and fought to the death.

He is like a god of war, with no weapons and no secret techniques or magical powers. He only has a pair of golden fists, and he suddenly pressed him.

The spectators pulled the corners of their mouths straight and swallowed hard.

Is that the quasi-saint level? I have never seen such a fierce quasi-saint.

After all, a man is a general of the underworld, and he is also famous in the underworld, but you are so fucked all the way that you can't even breathe.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Feilong Ming fell to Xutian, causing the earth to collapse, and blood splattered.

"I don't believe it." This guy resisted the fight, got up and soared into the sky, his eyes were blood red, and his forehead was exposed.

"Then I'll make you believe it." Ye Chen came down from the sky and rushed up to the flying dragon and dark general, and was slapped by him.

Hey, the handsome flying dragon and dark general has come into contact with the ground again.

This time, he wanted to get up again, but failed.

Or rather, Ye Chen didn't let him get up and pressed him directly.

After the matter was over, this bitch rode on the man's body, grabbing the collar with one hand and fist with the other, and clenching it loudly.

"If you don't believe it, you won't believe it." Ye Chen showed his power, and seemed to be very angry, punching and scolding him while beating.

The earth cracked open, and he fell down with one punch. The earth shook again and again, leveling the ground, and was knocked out of a big pit.
To be continued...