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Chapter 1650:Power of the Heavenly Dao

The fire of Yiyun is no longer an ordinary fire of evil spirits.

It is the power of Satan!

At the same time as opening the power of the evil god, Yi Yun's palm strength is also twice as strong, and his hand will be slapped, and then there is no stagnation, and continue to shoot the ghostly lilies!

In the face of the sudden increase in power, the fierce hand, the ghost's heart even gave birth to a police warning.

At this time, the blood axe god will jump up with a giant axe.

“Do you think the Lord doesn’t exist?”The blood-toned god will hit the axe, and the tone is cold and implied anger!

How dare the people of the district ignore him and come out of the temple of heaven, so wild!

More importantly, the blood axe god will faintly feel a glimmer of heavenly breath in Yiyun body.

Fragments of heaven, in the body of the cloud at this moment!A person, what is the right to hold the heavenly fragments!

Killed!

The ghost's eyes flashed cold, and the cloud died!

Only when Yi Yun returns to block the attack of the blood axe, he will take Yiyun in one fell swoop!

However, what makes the ghost's pupil shrink is that Yi Yun has no intention of turning back, and still ignores it to attack himself.

Do you want to die with yourself?

Naively!

“If you really want to come, then go and die.”The field of Huangquan around the ghostly lint suddenly contracted into a little, all poured into the body of the ghost, in an instant, the ghostly lint, his figure gradually pulled up, his hands turned into a ghost claw, Sensen white bone from the black gas outstretched, grasped Yiyun.

If Yi Yun continues like this, he will not hide, he will surely die at the hand of the Axe God!

For this reason, ghosts only lose some ghosts, naturally nothing.

At this time, the blood-toned god will have already attacked Yiyun.

The ghost lint took some ghostly thoughts and smiled and greeted Yi Yun.

But at this time, behind Yi Yun, the shadow of a huge god tree suddenly appeared.

The sky was shaking, and a huge breath of life suddenly shrouded it.

“This is...” The blood-Axed God shrank the pupil, revealing a look of uncertainty.

This tree?

Somehow, this sacred tree contains a force that makes him extremely uneasy, as if he was born to restrain himself.

And this god tree has gone up to heaven, radiating a strong breath of life, so that the blood axe god will feel a sense of rejection.

Bombing!

All the branches are spiritual as if they were spiritual, and will be swept away toward the Axe God!

“What?”

The ghostly glimmer looked steeply, he did not think that Yi Yun still had such means, and the blood axe god, apparently was temporarily blocked!

Without the blood axe god's attack, the ghostly leopard naturally did not want to be hard with Yi Yun, but in the face of the fierce Yiyun, the ghostly leopard had no choice.

Seeing the eyes of Yi Yun full of murder, the ghosts roared, the whole body of ghosts surged, the ghosts of the dark claws exude a terrible evil, with the highly toxic yellow spring water, almost half empty, caught in front of Yi Yun.

“Death!”

Blow up!

The palm of the cloud, and the ghost claws hit hard together!

The huge noise, so that all the warriors were shocked for a moment, and even the ears bleed!

The terrible energy flow is frantically running in mid-air, and if someone is in the air at this time, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces in an instant.

Yi Yun is only a god, and the devil who is the god king has such a voice!

And Yi Yun's figure was blocked by the Yuanqiu, and some ghost disciples could not help swallowing their mouths.

“He should be dead, right?”

“If you don’t die, you should have been hurt too.”

In their hearts, the fear of the devil is almost engraved in their instincts.

At this time, accompanied by a high-pitching dragon, a figure like a burning sun rushed out of the Yuanqiu!

Yi Yun was full of blood, and behind the real dragons hovered with their heads, and a pair of majestic dragons stared at the ghostly lilies.

“Feat!”

It was like a shooting star, and suddenly hit the ghostly.

The face of the ghostly change greatly, the strong cross of the cloud, beyond his expectations!

“Little bastard, do you really think I’m invincible?”The ghosts roared, the yellow springs under him surged, and at the same time, Yi Yun had rushed into the yellow spring with the power of the burning evil god.

Bombing!

The disciples could no longer see the battle between the ghosts and the clouds, but this terrible energy made them scared!

This is the battle between God and the Lord!

The same is God, the gap between these people and Yi Yun, it is simply different from the clouds!

The golden winged Tianpeng's eyes were cold and about to move, but in front of him he was suddenly blocked off the way.

“God, you can’t stop me!”The golden winged sky is cold and cold.

“Oh, where.Just think that you have to deal with a god, in the face of so many children, are not people who have lost our old bones?”God’s Word has a slap in the face, saying it without salt.

He just stopped a golden-winged Tianpeng, did not shoot, count the blood axe god after the account, also can not see how, after all, the blood axe god will first betray the god, has been burned, today, he may be self-care.

And Yiyun showed the inverse talent, once he can survive today, he did not save the heavenly fragments, the future achievements are unlimited.

Then his current move of sending charcoal will be exchanged for Yiyun's friendship, which is too valuable.

Of course, Yi Yun is a human being, as a human god king, the god of God does not want to see the genius of the human race, surrounded by these foreign peoples!

The golden winged skypeng is angry, this damn old fox!

He jerked to the King of Dreams: “Dream light, don’t you still have a hand?”

The dream god king stood there, watching Yi Yun and the ghostly lilies.

His eyes naturally far exceeded those disciples of the gods, who could not see the process of fighting, but he could see all the details.

The more you look, the more the heart of the Lord of Dreams is.

In the fascination valley medicine garden, Yi Yun saw that he could only turn around, but this was only a short time later, Yi Yun's level had reached the point where he was surprised.

Every attack by Yi Yun is dark and celestial, and every move is carried out with a powerful power of law, and his body is also strong, the vitality is extremely strong, and the blood is boiling like a storm.

Instead, he is a ghost, and as a ghost, he is being restrained by the terrible blood of Yi Yun!

Now it seems that although it is still evenly matched, in fact, the ghostly son, as the god king, has fallen into the wind!

“This talent is terrible...”

Dreamlight God King looked at the golden wing Tianpeng, the golden wing Tianpeng will be so, but I am afraid that I also saw the threat of Yiyun, and he and the ghost of the two, the most vicious of the offending Yiyun.

If they let the clouds go today, how can they both be honest?

But the dream god king and Yi Yun have no deep hatred.

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