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Chapter 2801 Lin Juelong's thing? (Eight more! Ask for tickets!)
Because Ye Chen is each of them, and their greatest pride is their spiritual and eternal pillar!

They would rather lose their souls, and never do anything to betray Ye Chen!

As soon as Song Ze's words fell, the eyes of the fog dragon entrenched on the sacred mountain lit up, roared angrily, and rushed towards Song Ze on its own initiative!

The heavens and the earth trembled amidst the roar of the dragon!The wind is blowing everywhere, howling!
"Ok?"

A look of surprise flashed across Song Ze's face. His ghost words had the power to shake other people's minds, so they couldn't be ignored so easily?

However, I didn't pay too much attention to it. No matter how I ignored it, the ants were just ants, and nothing could change it.

He was full of yin, and lightly, he slapped the seemingly mighty Wulong with his palm!
The palm was surging, the yin energy was surging, that palm, in an instant, turned into a huge ghost head, and collided with the fog dragon!
An incredible scene appeared in front of everyone!
This brought together the power of everyone in the Shenjizong, and there was an ancient being who was in charge. The fog dragon that was shot by the formation was actually, like noodles, sucked into the mouth by the ghost head!
The look of incomparable horror flashed in everyone's eyes, and their complexions instantly turned pale!

The next moment, that ghost head bombarded the vigorous mist!
There was a loud bang, and the entire mountain trembled violently. Countless buildings in the Shenji Sect began to collapse, and the screams and screams of the disciples came and went!

The billowing mist exploded insanely. After being strengthened, it was able to resist the large formation of ancient existence, but it was directly smashed by the opponent's palm?
The existence of ancient times is also divided into layers...

This ghost king Song Ze fully revealed his heaven-defying strength in the late stage of chaos!
"puff!!"

The few people who presided over the formation vomited blood, except for Yang Chiyuan, the others were seriously injured in an instant and fell into a coma if there was no breath!
And Yang Chiyuan's face is like gold paper. Even though most of the power of this palm was absorbed by the formation, he could bear it very reluctantly. If Song Ze made a more serious move, even he would be seriously injured. Yes!

However, at this time, Yang Chiyuan stood up, and the red light flashed in his eyes, staring at Song Ze in the air!
Full of breath, the ultimate explosion!
Song Ze looked down at Yang Chiyuan, sneered and said, "Oh, it seems that you are the existence that Shenjizong relies on, but you haven't fully recovered your strength, what kind of aura do you explode? In front of the deity, you still have to pretend? What's the matter? Is it easy to pretend? This deity advises you, it is best to tell this deity where the kid named Ye Chen is while he is in a good mood.

Otherwise, you will definitely regret it, regret it very much. "

Just now, he scanned the Shenjizong with his divine sense, but he didn't find the aura similar to Ye Chen in Yin Zun's impression.

Yang Chiyuan, however, remained indifferent, let out a low shout, and stabbed Song Ze with a spear!

The gun shoots out like a dragon, and the scorching sun flashes!
This shot is extremely amazing, as if it can penetrate the sun in the sky with one shot and replace it!
But in Song Ze's eyes, there was an incomparably contemptuous look, and with a wave of his hand, that incomparably fiery spear intent turned into nothingness!

However, the next moment, Song Ze's expression froze!

There was even a hint of fear in his eyes!
At this time, Yang Chiyuan, the sun tattoo on his chest, seemed to come alive, exuding red golden light, spreading to Yang Chiyuan's whole body!

Yang Chiyuan, the whole person is like a huge ball of light, exuding the breath of the sun!
He stared at Song Ze, and said coldly: "In ancient times, Song Ze, the ghost king, ravaged the Kingdom of God and devoured countless living beings as blood food. Three extremely powerful warriors who specialize in suppressing ghosts joined forces to kill them at the cost of their lives. seal!"

"And one of them is the ancestor of my Yang family, a member of my Yang family, who was born with the body of the most yang, and has always been the nemesis of all kinds of ghosts!"

Song Ze's complexion changed wildly, and he roared: "You are from the Yang family? Impossible! This is impossible!"

Yang Chiyuan's eyes narrowed. Now, Song Ze's strength should not be fully recovered, and this is the only chance to kill him!
He yelled violently: "Nie Zhan, the ancestors of my Yang family could suppress you back then, but now, I, Yang Chiyuan, can also make your soul fly away!"

After all, with a movement of his body, he flew towards Song Ze like a red shooting star!

However, Song Ze, the ghost king, one of the ten evil spirits of the ancient times who was so powerful and made all living beings tremble, now has a face full of panic, screaming and fleeing into the distance!

Yang Chiyuan's eyes flashed, and he punched Song Ze hard on the back!
That fist, the red golden light was so strong that it almost seemed to light up the whole world, and the yang energy was condensed to the extreme!

Before the punch arrived, wisps of green smoke rose from Song Ze's body, as if it was about to melt!
Yang Chiyuan's face was filled with joy, the ancient ten evil spirits are about to die in my hands!
But at this moment, Song Ze's figure suddenly paused, his head twisted strangely, and he turned directly behind him, facing the rushing Yang Chiyuan, showing an extremely stern and eerie smile !
One of his hands made a cracking sound, and in an instant, the joints twisted and turned towards the back at an incredible angle. When he stretched out his hand, he directly punched Yang Chiyuan's punch that contained the ultimate yang energy. Just hold it!

Yang Chiyuan's face froze instantly, his eyes dimmed, and his heart suddenly sank!
How is this going?

Isn't the body of the most yang the nemesis of all ghosts?
Didn't his ancestors suppress this ghost?
Why, his punch was so easily received by him! ! !
Song Ze held the palm of Yang Chiyuan's fist, sizzling, and green smoke drifted like roasted meat.

However, his expression didn't change at all, and he sneered at Yang Chiyuan who was completely in shock: "The body of Zhiyang is also graded, you are far worse than that damn old thing back then. "

While he was speaking, Yang Chiyuan's limbs began to twist strangely, and a head uncontrollably moved towards the back, slowly turning, even though he tried his best to resist, But it can't be stopped at all!
Yang Chiyuan let out a painful roar, and there was fear in his eyes. Could it be that he is going to die like this?

The sense of powerlessness that slowly ushered in death almost caused cracks to appear in his Dao heart!

But at this moment, Song Ze suddenly turned his head, looked in a certain direction, and his pupils shrank!
There, a golden light was rushing towards him at top speed!
There was a loud bang, and the void shattered. Song Ze's figure flashed, he stood in the air, and looked towards the place where he was originally standing.

A [-]-meter-long giant crocodile with two horns on its head and a golden body appeared there, and on top of his head stood a young man with an indifferent expression.

This person is naturally Ye Chen!
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