"Don't worry, these chickens and dogs can't hurt me."

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp. If he was in the territory of Yan Mo's death, he might still be afraid of three points, but here, he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Wings of Liberty, open!"

Hurricanes explode.

Behind Ye Chen, a pair of brilliant wings spread out.

Wings of freedom, wrapped in a shocking storm, soared into the sky.

boom!

Ye Chen was not afraid, and rushed directly into the center of the formation of the tens of thousands of troops.

The violent hurricane fan blew, and the strong men of the surrounding Yan Mo Death Realm army collapsed immediately, and many people were strangled by the storm in an instant, turning into a rain of blood.

Seeing this scene, Ya Daochi's face changed slightly, but he was not panicked, and shouted: "This kid is very powerful, don't confront him head-on, fight against him!"

"yes!"

After Ya Daochi's voice fell, many strong men responded loudly, and then divided into dozens of formations, with more than a hundred people in each formation.

Immediately afterwards, several strong men rushed up to fight Ye Chen, but they only fought for one round, and immediately retreated, and then rushed up with another person.

This is clearly a battle of wheels, which will consume Ye Chen to death.

Ye Chen laughed loudly and said, "A group of ants are also worthy of fighting with me?"

"Long Dou Spear, kill me!"

With a big wave of his hand, Ye Chen summoned Zhaowu Lingyu, and the rock-soil aura exploded, turning into a sky-defying spear behind him.

The shadows of guns soared wildly, and the phantoms of hundreds of millions of real dragons emerged in an instant, roaring up to the sky, strangling each other, and the picture was very spectacular.

boom!

Ye Chen swung his gun and swept out, like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, blatantly killing the surrounding army formation.

Many strong men from Yan Mo Death Realm wanted to resist, but Ye Chen's martial arts power was too violent and domineering.

The spear of the dragon fight was swept out, it was like a **** blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha. As soon as the strong men in Yan Mo's death world were touched a little, their bodies burst immediately, and they were beaten into meat sauce alive. Scattered as a rain of blood.

Ya Daochi in the distance was shocked when he saw this scene.

"This kid, how can he be so strong?"

Ya Daochi's scalp is numb. His army of ten thousand people is already the elite of Yan Mo's death world, and he was blessed by the witch last night.

However, facing Ye Chen, he was still vulnerable, like a bunch of ants.

With a sweep of Ye Chenyan's Dragon Spear, it is impossible to block.

This army of 10,000 people suffered heavy casualties, and half of them were killed in an instant, leaving only 5,000 people, trembling, retreating in horror, looking up at Ye Chen as if looking at a killing god.

Ye Chen was covered in blood, and the dragon spear behind him was brilliant, extremely mighty and heroic, shocking and suffocating.

On the ground, Wang Dong stared blankly at Ye Chen's figure, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Brother Ye's martial arts are simply astounding. If it continues to develop, I'm afraid the leader, the head of Pilgrimage Cliff, and the head of Yuhua Mountain will not be able to suppress him unless the three adults join forces."

Wang Dong admired him deeply. Infected by Ye Chen's domineering aura, he even wanted to kneel down and surrender.

"Yadaochi, you should pay back the humiliation of three days ago a hundredfold!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, staring at Ya Daochi in the distance, suddenly the wings of freedom flapped, his figure rushed forward, and rushed to Ya Daochi in an instant.

The 5,000 remnants of the army along the way were forcibly broken by Ye Chen. At least hundreds of people exploded in an instant.

"Fist of the Ancestral God!"

Ye Chen violently punched Ya Daochi's face.

Ya Daochi was deeply terrified, he mastered the incomparably exquisite secret technique of puppetry, and his supernatural powers are superb, but when it comes to close martial arts, he is not Ye Chen's opponent at all.

Ye Chen's domineering punch was enough to blow him into **** pieces.

"Space Maneuvers, Yu!"

At the juncture of life and death, Ya Daochi let out a deep drink~www.mtlnovel.com~ He moved the five fingers of his right hand, shooting out thin lines of aura.

These thin lines of spiritual energy penetrated into the space, and unexpectedly controlled the invisible space abruptly, turning it into a tangible shield, resisting the bombardment of Ye Chen's fist.

boom!

Ye Chen punched hard and hit the space shield.

The shield was shattered, but Ye Chen's fist was also disintegrated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ya Daochi immediately flew back, distanced himself from Ye Chen, his eyes were full of fear and shock, and said:

"You kid, you are simply invincible. How could you have cultivated to this level in a mere hundred shackles?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, but did not respond. A seal emerged, which was the thunder seal from the sky.

The sound of thunder and lightning burst out.

Wisps of purple lightning and thunder converged on the dragon gun behind Ye Chen.

boom!

Ye Chen held the dragon gun tightly, the thunder exploded, swept out wildly, and attacked Ya Daochi again.

Ya Daochi's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth. Obviously, Ye Chen's ferocious aura had completely exceeded his expectations.

If his cultivation base is still at its peak, if he is in Yan Mo's death realm, he may still have a chance of winning.

But here, his chances of winning are very slim.

"Forget it, even if the old man is going all out today, he won't let you go."

"Master Witch's entrustment must not fail!"

In Ya Daochi's gaze, there was a look of determination and burning conviction.

That is absolute faith.

He believes in witches and regards witches as gods.

He would rather die than fail to fulfill the witch's entrustment.

boom!

Ya Daochi's qi and blood burned in an instant, and he actually went all out, ignoring his life at all, burning his spirit and blood crazily.

Behind him, a strange and distorted totem faintly emerged, it was the totem of a witch.