In the heart silently reads these six words, the leaf dust falls the fist fiercely on the Ming Yuan's abdomen.

"Boom!"

A huge roar, like the fury of the Thor, came from the overlap between the fist and the abdomen.

The belly of the hell yuan is heavily concave, and the belly is about to stick to the back. The powerful power of the triple underworld magic fist directly runs through the abdomen of the hell yuan. A magic flame column is blasted out from its back, which is no less than the golden light column created by Vajra Ruyi stick.

With the explosion and the rising of the energy column of the magic flame, ye Chen's hand, which displayed the triple magic fist of the underworld, was like the gravel exposed in the desert for decades. It was covered with fine and dense cracks, and a large amount of blood burst out in an instant.

The repelling power of the triple skill is unbearable even with the present leaf dust.

But it's not over, isn't there another hand that's good?

The whole palm is as soft as noodles, and ye Chen immediately twists his body and bombards the other big palm which is already ready to start.

One more time Triple magic boxing in the underworld!

It's still the position just now. This time, the feeling of smashing and hitting the air comes from the fist.

When you look up, the big palm, which carries the power of the triple underworld magic fist, has penetrated the whole abdomen of the hell yuan, and the palm has penetrated through its back. The huge dragon man's body of the Ming Yuan was suspended in the air on the arm running through the abdomen, motionless.

Of course, this palm also immediately entered the end of the first, like noodles, soft and collapsed. The body of the hell yuan suddenly fell to the ground, maintaining a ferocious face with wide eyes. The pupil that was about to collapse was shaking violently. With the heavy sadness of the hero's twilight, I didn't know what was going on in the silent brain.

It must be very unwilling to be defeated by such a young rival

But ye Chen didn't give him any chance at all. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"explosion!"

In an instant, the terrible power of the triple underworld magic boxing exploded completely

The battlefield is full of gunpowder and smoke, and there is a kind of energy that has not been dispersed, which makes this space extremely unstable. Sometimes there are strong winds, sometimes lightning and thunder, and even suddenly there are flames all over the sky, but not far away, there is snow and ice.

Although this is not a demon world built by the underworld, it is enough to arouse the vision of the whole space. If it is not a completely closed space in the immortal land, I am afraid even the real immortals in the stars and rivers outside the region can feel it.

The central area of the space, however, is a strange scene around it. It is very quiet. The light of the morning sun covers here and quietly spreads a piece of gold.

Under the golden light, there are some broken limbs scattered. These limbs are frightening in shape and big. For example, the burnt black claw like the devil's claw is two or three meters wide. Four people can sit on it and put a mahjong table on it.

And all the other limbs, such as a toe, a piece of meat, a piece of viscera, and a remnant wing, are extremely large, just like some giant with devil's claws and wings, which are dozens of meters tall, and are separated here.

The owner of these body fragments is naturally the huge fierce devil that was changed after the arrival of the fighting devil by the Ming Yuan. However, even if it is so powerful and terrifying, it can be comparable to the strong one in the middle of the heyday. Under the terrible power of the triple strike, he will be crushed to pieces.

The two culprits who caused all this, the long staff of Shenbing, had lost its energy and returned to its simple and dark appearance with smoke on its body. It was in a state of shutdown after serious overload.

Another culprit, of course, is the one lying on the ground without any image in front of him, throwing himself into the ground and giggling from time to time.

Compared with the sudden changes of the outside world, this small world is like a paradise in the center of hell, full of serenity and serenity.

At this time, among the huge limbs scattered in the abyss, there suddenly appeared a disgusting viscera, shaking a few times, adding a strange sense of terror to the peaceful environment, as if something bad was going to happen.

This viscera, as if it was alive, wriggled several times. It seemed that after checking the surrounding conditions and confirming that there was no danger, the viscera trembled violently again and even jumped up. It was strange and frightening.

Then, out of the viscera, something suddenly sprang up - a white, chubby, fist sized insect.

This insect, looking at its appearance, is a parasitic insect. It has been a true immortal for two generations and has grown to the present level. The most powerful way is naturally to protect one's life. No matter when and where, it can leave a trace of life for yourself. Therefore, even if it suddenly appears like this, it is not a very unthinkable thing.

After jumping out of the huge viscera, it has turned into a ghost abyss without any threat. Leaning over the fat upper body, looking at someone with his back to himself and the huge magic weapon long stick beside him, he immediately turned around and jumped to the far place."I remember you, powerful human. You really have the qualification to defeat me. This time I am convinced that I will lose. But next time, after I recover my strength, I will win!"

The little figure of Ming Yuan looks like a defeated lone wolf. Against the background of wind, rain, thunder, fire and snow ahead, it seems to be vicissitudes and loneliness. It seems that it can make people think of an epic film that will happen next: "the king of the devil hangs the beam and stabs the stake, lies on the gall to taste the salary, finally achieves his wish and revenges his defeat in the past".

However, in the dark of the abyss, the heart is full of fury on the road of revenge, and almost sing a song of Manchurian red for inscription, we can see a huge shadow covered.

Although Ye Chen didn't move, the ghost King appeared suddenly behind him, and he caught the parasite in his hand.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say Ah

The parasitic Gu was just about to ask for mercy, but ye Chen didn't give him any chance to react. The king of the nether opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"I know that if you have been famous for hundreds of thousands of years, you must have all kinds of treasures or secret information. If you are a real immortal, I may consider giving you a horse to exchange what you need. After all, if you look like this, you can't recover after 3000 years."

"Three thousand years later, I will be in the position of the Immortal Emperor. How can I care about the ants like you?"

"But you have to die, and both the body and the spirit are destroyed, and there is no possibility of rebirth..."

"Because I am the father of little ash charcoal."