"Zhuge Changhong!" At this time, Yuan Ye also turned his gaze to Zhuge Changhong on the side and rushed directly.
"Hahaha, fight, fight, Yuan Ye, I know, because even the human master can't kill you. But you are here to kill and be so arrogant under the tree of life, Taishi Di Zun will not be able to kill you.
If you let you go, I don’t believe it. Even Taishi Di Zun can’t do anything to the Mizi Realm.” A crazy laughter sounded, but Zhuge Changhong cared about Yuan Ye’s anger at all.
"What if Taishi Di Zun was not here?" Yuan Ye sneered.
Zhuge Changhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold and cold suddenly surged on his white and jade face, "Taishi Dizun will definitely be here. Even if it is no longer, I will not accept the inheritance of life today, and I will never be able to do so in the future.
Yes, even so, I'll take revenge!"
Looking at Zhuge Changhong in front of you, Yuan Ye smiled and said, "The decent student of the Heavenly Lord is like a clown. Zhuge Changhong, you are in a state of depravity. Today I will let you see how to accept the inheritance of life.
Yes, and it was a test that passed."
"Then I'm going to see it!" Zhuge Changhong smiled coldly, and the space around her suddenly twisted, and then his unique space attribute power burst out instantly, and his whole person disappeared in front of Yuan Ye.
"Hmph, space attribute power, only a few moves!" As soon as the disdainful words fell, Yuan Ye punched out at the void on the left. The fierce wind formed on the fist, and the space suddenly filled with excitement.
There was a violent wave, and then a figure ejaculated from that space in a mess, and it was Zhuge Changhong!
When Yuan Ye punched out, Zhuge Changhong's face turned gloomy. He glanced at the previous afterimage that gradually became illusory. He did not expect that Yuan Ye's perception would be so keen.
"The defeated generals under his command dare to be arrogant in front of me." Yuan Ye glanced at Zhuge Changhong with a gloomy face, shook his head disdainfully, no longer delayed, stepped forward, and an extremely vast aura suddenly without reservation.
The overwhelming surge of the air from his body! As soon as this aura appeared, it instantly swept across the entire space. Some people with slightly inferior strength felt a faint depression.
Anyone who was standing in front of Yuan Ye and trying to stop Yuan Ye from approaching the Tree of Life could not help but tremble.
Even those who fought with the Asura world powerhouses who were ten turns of the Great Lord, felt the strength of this aura, and their faces changed suddenly. They immediately looked at Yuan Ye with horror. They were absolutely sure.
The people in front of them couldn't stop Yuan Ye!
Zhuge Changhong's face also shook, his face was extremely ugly, and he was defeated continuously. He did not have much confidence in facing Yuan Ye, but there were not many strong people in the Qisheng Realm, and those who were over ten turns of the Great Master were all with him.
If I don’t stop the fight in the Shura Realm, I’m afraid no one can stop him. If Yuan Ye is allowed to accept the inheritance of life like this, wouldn’t all the plans that day be a joke?
Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Changhong suppressed the fear in his heart, and then his handprint changed, and the space around him twisted again, and Zhuge Changhong's momentum also became stronger with the distortion of the space.
"It seems to be a treasure to improve one's strength, but it's still not as good as me!" Feeling Zhuge Changhong's aura, Yuan Ye shook his head with a smile.
"Don't say so early!" Zhuge Changhong sneered, and the handprints changed one after another, and the white Dou Qi in his body condensed into a milky white palm print that was so deep that it made people feel scared.
Above, the space is transformed.
"Miaokong Palm!" As the energy on the palm print became more and more intense, Zhuge Changhong also shouted angrily, and the milky white palm print instantly flew out, attacking Yuan Ye like thunder.
Although this palm print is not large in size, it contains extremely huge fighting spirit. Obviously, Zhuge Changhong also understood that if he fought with the powerful Yuan Ye, if he tried his best, he would definitely lose!
"Your strength is indeed a little worse than mine." However, facing the powerful palm prints that Zhuge Changhong had used with all his strength, Yuan Ye still shook his head slowly, and then took two steps lightly, directly at Zhuge
In Changhong's shocked gaze, he appeared before the palm print. On his right hand, the power of the heaven and earth's two souls fused out suddenly, and then he directly slapped on the milky white palm print.
"Crack!" The two collided and stalemate for a short moment. Then, everyone was shocked to see that the milky white palm print that condensed most of Zhuge Changhong's fighting spirit exploded like a shattered under Yuan Ye's slap
Open, this kind of power is an absolute suppression that is not on the same level!
"How is that possible?" Looking at the Mikong Palm that was actually slapped away by Yuan Ye's palm, Zhuge Changhong felt a hint of horror in his heart. He looked at the figure in disbelief. He knew the power of Mikong Palm better than that.
Even ordinary strong people who are close to the ten-turn of the Great Master cannot directly take it, because this palm print contains the power of space that can erode people's internal organs. However, he did not expect that such powerful palm prints would actually be
Yuan Ye's hand seemed so vulnerable.
"Why is it so much weaker than the last attack? Oh, that's right. I just seriously injured you. You don't have time to heal you so much. Now your strength is sharply reduced?" Yuan Ye stepped on the air and looked down at the top of his head.
Looking down at Zhuge Changhong with an ugly face, he said with a smile.
"Yuan Ye, don't be too arrogant!" Zhuge Changhong stared at Yuan Ye with a gloomy look, feeling unwilling. He knew that if he had not been injured by Yuan Ye before, he would at least fight with Yuan Ye as the original deity.
If you fight, at most he can't defeat him if he adds a clone.
"Haha." Yuan Ye smiled at Zhuge Changhong's cold shout, and his palm suddenly waved out. A large area of black and white fighting spirit surged out of his sleeves, and then condensed into a black and white Tai Chi pattern. His palms were once again
Waving, Tai Chi suddenly ran like thunder and flew towards Zhuge Changhong like lightning.
Seeing Yuan Ye taking action, Zhuge Changhong gritted his teeth unwillingly. White fog in his body surged and turned into white swords. The sharp swords broke through the wind and whistled, stabbing towards the Tai Chi pattern.
"Bang bang!" Facing the white sword group, the Tai Chi pattern blasted directly over. Wherever you passed along the way, all the white swords that hit burst into smoke in an instant, and then were shaken by the terrifying energy.
nothingness.
"Resist the enemy!" Seeing this, Yuan Ye smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and the Tai Chi pattern suddenly flashed. When it appeared again, it had reached Zhuge Changhong's head, and then he slapped it hard with a palm.! ~