On the open and desolate land, the atmosphere is deep to the extreme, and the war is imminent.

"Devil, you still have one last chance to hand over the two precious treasures on you directly, which can save one life." the middle-aged man continued to make a sound, but his eyes were full of killing intention.

"You also have one last chance. Now just roll in front of me and you can save your life." Ye Yu immediately responded.

"Simultaneous interpreting the teeth, the devil, you are as arrogant and arrogant as you are in the rumor!" the middle-aged man suddenly smiled coldly.

"It's not that I'm arrogant and arrogant, but that you're not qualified to let me take it seriously." Ye Yu looked indifferent and made a slow voice.

"You..." hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help looking angry.

Seeing this, Ye Yu sneered and wanted to fight with himself to see who angered who.

However, to Ye Yu's slight surprise, the middle-aged man quickly recovered his usual indifference after showing a trace of anger. He looked at Ye Yu with a strange look in his eyes and said, "you have a plan."

Obviously, the middle-aged man knew that he wanted to annoy the devil at first, but in the end, the right to speak was unconsciously dominated by Ye Yu. Even a few short words made his heart angry without waves for a hundred years.

For a moment, the middle-aged man became more serious to Ye Yu. This mysterious devil was definitely not rumored to be "physically strong". His state of mind and city government were also very deep, which was not like the tricks he should have at his age.

The middle-aged man is very powerful. That kind of breath is definitely the peak of the eight heavy days of the virtual immortal. He is about to step into the realm of the nine heavy days of the virtual immortal. Ye Yugang just spoke to annoy the middle-aged man and make him unstable. But now it seems that the middle-aged man has quickly restored his original calm state of mind, which is extraordinary.

"Fat cat, you set up a big array around you. If the middle-aged man escapes later, confine him and don't let him run away." Ye Yu suddenly sent a message to the fat panda behind him.

Fat panda nodded when he heard this.

"The younger generation is formidable. Come on, fight with me! I want to see how powerful the fierce devil in the population center is!" the middle-aged man is an elder level figure in the power. He spoke slowly and his strength began to surge. Although Ye Yu has a beautiful face, the middle-aged man has known that the devil is not simple, He is a strong enemy.

"Kill!"

Ye Yu held a killing spear, and his eyes became cold for a moment.

At this time, many small black spots came flying from the earth not far away. They stopped not far away. They were some practitioners who also wanted to hunt demons, and even those of the demon family.

They stopped in the hidden area around them, looking shaking.

"Isn't that... The Tibetan green mountain elder of Shanhe sect, the first-class force of Nanman? He has also come here?"

"Cang Qingshan is known as the first elder of the young generation of Shanhe sect. He has the highest cultivation of the virtual immortal bachongtian and is about to break through the virtual immortal jiuchongtian. He once worked under Gu cangsheng, the first disciple of the east land overlord who emerged from the Tianmen sect. He survived a move and his strength is unpredictable."

"Even though the devil has made brilliant achievements in these days and killed many people who want to kill him, those are the young generation. Now the young generation of major first-class forces are fighting. I'm afraid the devil won't be so lucky!"

These people looked far away and didn't dare to come forward at all. They were watching. If the Tibetan green mountain was defeated in the hands of the devil, it would be meaningless for them to go. Absolutely all of them would be mercilessly killed by the devil.

After all, it is said that no one has ever survived as long as he met the devil. He was brutally killed and showed no mercy at all.

"Boom"

The middle-aged man made a move. He looked cold and his big hands were claws. He immediately grabbed at Ye Yu. He was equipped with displacement skills. At this time, he came to Ye Yu in an instant. His palm turned purple and blue, like a hard tempered steel claw, entangled with thunder and roared like five thunders.

The purple and cyan palm came down from the sky like a cloud covering the sky. The breath of terror to palpitation flowed in the air. Everyone felt an extremely depressed feeling. If their internal organs were about to burst, the people watching the war in the distance were frightened. They had such terrible pressure at such a distance. It's hard to imagine, The devil ziye Yu, standing right under the huge palm, was under such terrible pressure.

However, at this time, Ye Yu stood there, hunting in a green shirt. There was no fear in his eyes. He looked up slightly. The vigorous golden power in Ye Yu's body burned violently. At this moment, his whole body was dyed gold, like a god of war made of pure gold, to fight the sky.

"It is said that another identity of the devil is the golden young god of war. Today, it is true. There are two extreme forces in his body!"

"The devil's origin is mysterious. Many supreme religions, secular sects, or ancient holy places want to explore the real identity of the devil, but they can't find anything. He seems to appear suddenly. Some people speculate that he is a peerless Tianjiao from a low-level interface."

"Can the low-level interface give birth to such a prodigy? I don't believe it! The devil must be a young king hidden by the ancient boss. Now the opportunity to become a God appears, and the whole earth is surging, which makes him born and experience."

Not far away, many people are secretly talking and arguing with each other.

On the court.

Ye Yu's response is very simple. The middle-aged man claps it with one hand and breaks it with his fist.

The golden fist burns like a fire tripod. It is made of divine iron. It is indestructible and terrible. At this time, Ye Yu steps fiercely and rushes into the air. The golden fist smashes a void and is directly printed on the purple palm.

"He's going to fight hard?" someone exclaimed in the distance. Many people shook their heads. The devil is only a virtual immortal. The middle-aged man is an elder of Shanhe sect. He has powerful strength in his body. How can he fight hard.

"Boom"

However, what made everyone tremble was that in the distance, Ye Yu was covered with gold and his fist was burning like a little sun. He broke the sky covering palm directly. The huge purple and cyan palm was like broken glass and burst into ashes.

"Kill!"

At the next moment, Ye Yu's remaining potential did not decrease. He immediately soared into the air, and his huge golden fist burst out again, directly breaking the palm pressed down by the middle-aged man.

"Click!"

The sound of broken hand bones came. The middle-aged man roared fiercely and quickly backed away. One palm of his hand had been beaten into blood mud by Ye Yu, and the bone residue was exposed from the flesh and blood.

At this moment, the middle-aged man finally knew how terrible Ye Yu's physical strength was. The strength of the golden fist just now was incredible. It was like an immortal immortal weapon hitting his palm. It was too terrible.

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Yu not far away, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.