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Chapter 182: All the cards are out

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Under extreme pressure, the magic power in Ye Chen's body once again activated without summoning.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a wailing sound of a ghost, and a stream of demonic aura surged out from Ye Chen's body. This aura was violent, bloodthirsty, and cold, sweeping over the surrounding gravel and wood.

At this moment, his form also changed drastically.

His dark and thick long hair turned into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. His dark and deep eyes were covered with blood light, and a magic pattern appeared on the middle of his eyebrows. As the magic pattern appeared, his momentum suddenly rose up.

"Demonic Way?" The old man in the purple robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He actually has the bloodline of the demon clan in his body."

"It's really God's favor!" After being shocked, the old man in purple robe showed a look of greed again, "True fire, the bloodline of the demon clan, today I am destined to have a great harvest. Compared to these, what is the Blood-Devouring Yuan Spirit Pill?"

boom!

As he spoke, Ye Chen below had already rushed away the suppression of his bloody big hand.

kill!

With Ye Chen's roar, he actually came up against the sky and killed him, and his move was even more violent. Bahuang punched him out against the sky. He escaped into the state of demonic Taoism, and his combat power soared by more than one level.

"Looking for death." The old man with purple hair sneered and pressed down the void with his palm.

boom!

The fist and palms collided, and Ye Chen fell into the void. Although the old man in purple robe had not moved, his palm print was actually shattered by Ye Chen's punch.

"The power of the Demonic Way is indeed powerful." Although surprised, the old man in purple robe was even more excited, because soon after, Ye Chen's Demonic Way's bloodline was his. The violent power made people feel excited when I think about it.

kill!

Below, Ye Chen's roar sounded again. The real fire cloud he was stepping on was flying into the sky. The attack was still the Eight Desolate Fist. The blood was boiling like a fire burning, as if he didn't know the pain at all, and there was only bloodthirsty murderous thoughts.

"How many secrets do you have?" The old man in purple robe smiled gloomyly, took action at will, and retreated with one palm.

kill!

Ye Chen, who had just been shaken away, rushed over like a big demon in the next moment, without dodging at all. He was just attacking, as if he was not aware of the pain, and he was also tireless.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sky was covered with blood. Ye Chen was already a bloody man, and he could no longer see the human form, and his form was very miserable.

Indeed, although his combat power soared, the old man with purple robe's strength far exceeded his expectations. Even if he had escaped into the state of magic, in the eyes of the old man with purple robe, he was still nothing.

boom!

As a vigorous mountain collapsed, Ye Chen fell into the void for unknown reasons.

This time, there was no more roar in the sky and earth, and he never rushed into the void. He was covered in blood and bones, and was beaten back to his original form by the old man in purple robe from the state of devil.

Lying among the pile of gravels, Ye Chen's breath was weak, his mouth was filled with blood, and his eyes were full of helplessness, "I really fell into trouble this time."

However, as soon as his words fell, the immortal fire from his Danhai rushed out with a whoosh.

Not only the immortal fire, but this time, even the black thunder was killed together.

"Tian Lei?" Seeing the black thunder, the old man in purple was startled at first, and then his face was ecstatic, "Good, it's really good! There is even sky thunder, hahaha..."

Buzz!

When the old man in purple robe laughed, the golden fairy fire buzzed and the small flame turned into a golden ocean of flames and rolled towards him.

At the same time, the black thunder was not idle either. A ball of lightning that was the size of a fist suddenly became huge, and finally turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and merged with the sea of ​​real fire.

The sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​thunder are compatible, making a harsh buzzing sound, and there is a powerful force intertwining. The sea of ​​true fire and thunder rolls, pressing the void and trembling.

"The sky thunder and the true fire can actually merge together." Ye Chen below obviously never thought that his true fire and the sky thunder would merge on their own, and the power bursting out during the fusion cannot be underestimated.

But if all this falls into the hands of the old man in purple robe, nothing will be left.

The old man in purple robe bit his tongue and spit out a drop of blood. The drop of blood and blood shone brightly and quickly became huge, until he finally turned into a bloody ocean, with the wailing sound of a ghost in it.

boom!

The real fire thunder sea and the blood-colored ocean collided instantly, but the result was not difficult to predict.

The True Fire Thunder Sea was swallowed by the bloody ocean at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was simply a crushing trend.

............

In the misty void, Shangguan Yu'er was driving the spiritual sword, shaking all the way, and there was always danger of falling down.

"San Uncle, Third Uncle." Shangguan Yu'er was calling anxiously along the way, hoping to hear the echo. She just wanted to find the people from their Shangguan family to save Ye Chen as soon as possible.

Sure enough, his call was answered, and a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

"San Uncle." Seeing that it was her third uncle, Shangguan Yu'er hurriedly drove the flying sword, perhaps because her spiritual power was exhausted, and her injuries were too serious that she fell down from the spiritual sword just after she flew out.

"Yu'er." Thousands of feet away, Shangguan Bo came quickly and was dragged by him a second before Shangguan Yu'er was about to fall into the void.

"Miss Yu'er, where is my disciple?" Chu Xuan'er and the others came together. Regardless of whether they were reckless or not, Chu Xuan'er stepped forward and grabbed Shangguan Yu'er's hand, hoping to see Shangguan Yu'er, hoping to get certain news from her.

"That... that direction." Shangguan Yuer raised her hand and pointed at the distance.

"Thank you." Chu Xuan'er suddenly stood up, not daring to stop for a moment, and she passed through the sky like a rainbow.

"Yu'er, what did you encounter?" Shangguan Bo looked at Shangguan Yu'er in his arms.

"The Empty and Nether Realm is at least the eighth level."

"The eighth level?"

............

On this side, seeing that the ocean where the fairy fire and heavenly thunder gathered was swallowed by the blood of the old man in the purple robe, Ye Chen couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

It is not that the immortal fire and heavenly thunder are not strong enough, but because he is too weak as the master, he is so suppressed by the master's cultivation and strength that the immortal fire and heavenly thunder are far from exerting their true power.

"What other means do you have?" After suppressing the sea of ​​true fire thunder, the old man in purple robe looked at Ye Chen again, revealing his white teeth.

Ye Chen's teeth were chewing, his eyes were blood red. All his methods were used, but they were still like a grain of sand and dust. He could not make any waves in the huge ocean of the old man in the purple robe.

Ye Chen knew that if there hadn't been a miracle today, he would have died tragically at the hands of the old man in purple robe.
Chapter completed!
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