After tearing open the big feet, the rumbling sound echoed. The son of Ye Mo suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Lin in the distance. He took a step forward and headed straight for Wang Lin. His hands kept tearing away as he moved forward. The sky and the earth roared, and huge cracks were torn apart layer by layer by layer.

All the phantoms of the three ancient tribes that were prevented from being torn into two under the power of tearing the sky!

For a moment, the son of Ye Mo could not stop him with his supernatural power, as if at this moment, all living beings in the world and all living beings in front of him would be torn apart by him.

Dreaming of returning to ancient times could not make this person pause at all. His roar was crazy and he rushed through layers of the ancient tribes in an instant, tearing out a bloody path. In his steps, it was less than a hundred feet tall.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a sense of fighting and solemnity. At the moment when Ye Mo's son came, he raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and slapped forward and slapped forward.

When his palm fell, the son of Yemo roared, treated Wang Lin as the sky blocking him, and once again used the technique of tearing the sky, tearing it apart with both hands directly outward.

Wang Lin fell down his right palm, his five fingers closed together, and when the karma was sealed, his right hand clenched into a fist and pulled it outward. Invisible auras came from the hands of the son Yemo and were pulled by Wang Lin. At the moment when his punch crushed these invisible auras, Yemo's son paused slightly, but it still came. In the middle of the tear, a sharp pain spread from Wang Lin's eyebrows to his whole body. The severe pain seemed to have two big hands grasping his body, trying to tear him in half!

"What a skill to tear the sky!" Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and his body retreated. The skill to tear the sky shocked him, but at the same time, a desire arises from his heart. He wants to kill the son of Ye Mo and get everything from the other party, including the skill to tear the sky!

While retreating, the son of Yemo seemed to be crazy and took a step to catch up with him. He tore his hands out again. With a bang, his hands seemed to be stuck, like Wang Lin's body. If he wanted to tear it apart, there would be obstacles.

"Tear the sky!!" With a loud roar, the son of Ye Mo moved his hands again, and the severe pain thundered from Wang Lin's body like a tide. A blood line immediately appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, spreading directly from his chest to his lower abdomen.

Blood was sprayed like a long line, and Wang Lin could even hear the slight sound of his body being torn apart. He could feel that his skin had been torn apart, revealing his bones!

This is true. In his eyebrows, the bloodline was torn apart, revealing the skull below, and even his nose and chest were exposed!

It was faintly true that even his bones began to struggle and broke.

At the time of crisis, Wang Lin raised his left hand and slapped the hideous son of Ye Mo in front of him, and at the same time, his right hand followed, and the dead aura filled with it, turning into a black mist and heading straight for Ye Mo.

The seal of life and death appears!

But all this still couldn't stop the crazy son of Ye Mo. He didn't care whether he was injured or even about death. The only thought in his mind at this moment was to tear open Wang Lin's body!
Chapter completed!