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Ye Yang looked as like as two peas in the old monster, and the same smile just appeared, which made everyone cold.

The old devil's eyes narrowed, like the bark of the old face, a touch of dignified, he actually felt a great pressure from the Lord level boy.

"You are Ye Yang?"

"Old ghost, you are right," Ye Yang said lightly.

The demon elder took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his anger. "Are you so sure to deal with me? You know, I can't be careless.

Ye Yang glanced at him with a squint, and said in disgust, "I don't want to deal with you all of a sudden"

"Oh?" That demon clan old man's face is slightly loose, the eyes are slightly a Leng.

"I advise you to kill yourself. You look too disgusting. People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, which has hit my desire to start." Ye Yang said with his mouth curling.

"Yellow mouth child, I think you are looking for death." the old man of the demon clan finally got angry. He was very high in the devil God, and it was the first time that someone used such a tone to him.

Looking at the furious old man of the demon clan, Ye Yang frowned and said, "this is the last chance. If you don't cherish it, I'm afraid there won't be such a good thing."

"go to death"

the demon old man finally can't bear it. A bone whip appears in his hand and smashes it to Ye Yang.

At the same time, the rolling evil gas broke out and spread for thousands of miles. With his whip, even the clouds in the sky were broken.

"Roll"

with a fist, Ye Yang's golden light burst out and hit the bone whip. After a bang, the bone pieces were broken and the demon clan old man vomited blood.

Foot on the earth, is a fist, sealed the heaven and earth, let the old man have no place to avoid.

That demon clan old man has not recovered from the first blow, Ye Yang's second fist has arrived, which scared him out of his wits.

He finally understood Ye Yang's terror from the attack he had just made. Ye Yang's power was full of taboo power. He could not say clearly, the road was unclear, he could not hide or carry it.

What he didn't know was that Ye Yang had a great change in the strength of his body after he advanced to the third level of the dark gold body of the Dragon elephant.

A fist is not only full of its own power and the power of the world, but also contains spiritual power and soul power.

This is not his own understanding, but after coming out of the eternal pit, it fused itself. Now he even wants to use it separately.

However, to his surprise, Ye Yang now uses one punch, and the four forces are superimposed on each other, just like the rune array, which is extremely powerful.

Seeing the arrival of Ye Yang's second fist, the demon lord's old man quickly sacrificed the troll's head, and a blow on the chest, and a large mouthful of blood essence sprayed on the troll's head.

The troll's head, nourished by his blood essence, sent out a shrill howl and rushed to Ye Yang's fist.

Seeing the troll's head, Ye Yang did not change a bit, or hit it.

"Boom"

Ye Yang's fist hit the troll's head, making a loud noise. However, to his surprise, the troll's head was not broken, but a fist shaped pit was smashed.

Seeing ye Yang didn't break the troll's head, the demon elder hastily recalled the troll's head, and a mouthful of blood essence spurted out, directing the troll's head to hit.

Ye Yang's expression can't help but be strange. Is this old devil confused? Fight me with blood? OK, let me see how much blood you have to spray.

"Bang"

Ye Yang smashed again, forcing the troll's head back. As expected, the demon old man spewed out another mouthful of blood, and the troll's head continued to attack Ye Yang.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Around the people, stupidly looking at this boring monotonous, repeated attacks, the face has become extremely strange.

Two people like to play ball, the head of the troll will be patted back and forth, but every time, the old devil will spray a mouthful of blood essence.

After dozens of back and forth, the old devil's face, which was already thin, turned into a pitch black, without a trace of blood.

After Ye Yang hits the troll's head back with a fist, he is somewhat surprised that the old devil has not knocked out the troll's head, but is staring at him, and a smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"What? No more playing? " Ye Yang's light way.

"Ha ha, boy, you've been cursed by my blood. I don't know. You're really stupid." the old devil laughed and was very proud.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone was shocked. Only some powerful demons on the sidelines laughed at them one after another.

Yuan Ming's emissary looked at Ye Yang and said, "Ye Yang, use your power to resist the curse. I'll take you to see the Lord of the palace"

"ha ha, it's over. Now he has no more than two breaths. Do you think that old man sprayed so much blood essence The way that the demon elder disdains.

Ye Yang looked at the palm of his hand, which had some dark red color, penetrated into the surface of the skin, spread out his hand and asked, "do you mean this blood curse?""Yes, this is our Protoss blood mantra, he will immerse your body, not a breath of time, you will become a pool of blood," said the demon elder arrogantly.

"Ye Yang, cut off your arm quickly," Yuan Ming emissary said in a hurry. Because even if the arm is standing down, as long as there is a panacea, it can grow out, but it just loses some flexibility, which can be practiced back in the future.

"But I'm afraid of pain," Ye Yang said.

"You You're really going to piss me off. "Yuan Ming emissary almost didn't come up with a breath, and finally came up with such a sentence.

But after finishing this sentence, he found that Ye Yang's face did not have a trace of anxious color, obviously not worried.

Sure enough, the two breaths passed, Ye Yang's hands were still red, but there was no difference in the person. It was a breath, and it was still the same.

Ye Yang was impatient and asked, "what about blood, old ghost? How come "

" this This seems to be a bit wrong. "Looking at Ye Yang's hands, the old devil murmured.

Because the red color on Ye Yang's palm is the expression of the blood curse, and even if he is killed by the blood curse, it is useless to cut off his arms, and he will still turn into pus.

"This is simple. I guess you didn't do it well just now. Let's try again." Ye Yang shook his head.

That demon clan old man a Leng, casually asked "how to try?"

"I'll get rid of it and try again." with the appearance of thunder and lightning, the blood red skin gradually disappeared and disappeared within a breath time.

Ye Yang waved his recovered hands and said, "OK, you continue to spit blood, I will continue to play ball"

"poop"

the old man of the demon clan was spitting out blood again, but this time, it was not sprayed on the Troll's head, but on the ground, which was inspired by Ye Yang.

"Oh, you missed the shot," Ye Yang reminded seriously.

"Poof"

although the old devil tried to cover his mouth, it might be because he was used to vomiting blood and vomit, and he couldn't stop at all. The blood gushed from his fingers, which was thin and far away, all over the sky.

"I found that I admire you more and more, spitting blood can spit out patterns," Ye Yang a thumb, a face of praise.

"You..." Just said a word, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out, but this time he used a great deal of perseverance to resist.

"You used to tease me all the time"

"Yo, it's not bad. You can see it so quickly," Ye Yang said with a smile.

Then he looked at him coldly and said, "old man, now the game is over, your hands are covered with the blood of innocent people. Today, I will let you have a taste of that taste"

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and hit the old man of the demon clan with a fist. The fight made the world tremble. Even those who watched the war from afar, their faces were pale, They were shocked by the mood of the punch.

Only then did they understand that Ye Yang was serious at this time. In the previous battle, he was playing with the old devil.

At the moment of Ye Yang's attack, the demon elder feels a burst of scalp numbness, and he is locked.

Without any hesitation, he smashed a fist into his chest, and a blood arrow shot at the troll's head to block it in front of him.

"Poof"

but this time it was different. Ye Yang hit that Troll's head with a fist. The real Troll's head couldn't bear the force of terror and split into pieces instantly.

And the demon elder behind the troll's head, at the moment when the troll's head was broken, he cried with his head in his arms.

But as soon as he remembered it, it was as if he had been cut off with a knife, for a big golden hand held his throat.

"I said you would regret it, now is to cash in the price of your indiscriminate killing of innocent people," Ye Yang's voice is cold and heartless.

Suddenly, Ye Yang's hands are full of thunder. The old man of the demon clan shivers all over, and his whole body is emitting smoke. Obviously, he is suffering from extreme pain.

Ye Yang suddenly moved in his heart, how could he almost forget this and reached for a corner on the head of the demon clan elder.

"Pa"

the sound made everyone tremble, because after the sound, a corner of the demon clan old man was forcefully broken off by Ye Yang, with blood and flesh in the root.

"Jiuxuan, are you ok?" Ye Yang asked.

"No problem, I can't suppress it," jiuxuan replied.

Now jiuxuan's awakening can perfectly suppress his cultivation and make his foundation extremely solid.

If it wasn't for jiuxuan's presence, he would have been unable to suppress himself and break through to the realm of saints. In his sleeping days, he couldn't hold back his accomplishments and caused some defects. If jiuxuan woke up, the task would be handed over to him.

Ye Yang stretched out his hand, and the formula of killing God worked. The devil's horn in his hand sent out a burst of smoke. The devil's horn slowly disappeared, and a very pure and huge force was introduced into Ye Yang's body.

"Hey, the devil's power is really pure, continue," jiuxuan exclaimed.Ye Yang does not have any hesitation, and breaks off the other horn. However, after absorbing the devil's horn, Ye Yang is depressed to find that the demon elder is no longer angry.

Throwing the devil to the ground, a strong man in the Holy Land fell.

Ye Yang did not look at the onlookers outside, but bowed to the emissary of Yuanming and said, "master, let's go back"

the emissary of Yuanming nodded and took the three people on a flying boat and flew towards the immortal hall.

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