Chapter 2583 (1/2)
Boom!
An earth shaking roar was deafening and earth shaking.
Some double and triple true gods with low cultivation are not at the level of Tianjiao. They spit blood in their mouths and their eyes are full of horror.
How is that possible?
Ye Chen, how can you launch such a powerful attack?
Isn't that reasonable?
How could such a powerful blow be made by a person with only seven immortal gods?
The crowd was completely stunned.
”Boy!”
Yan Luo's body was also shocked and retreated more than ten meters. On the contrary, ye Chen didn't move.
”What?”
Everyone was shocked, which meant that Yan Luo was not ye Chen's opponent in the face-to-face confrontation.
How is that possible?
Yan Luo's accomplishments are the seven peaks of true God. Isn't it Ye Chen's opponent?
Aren't you kidding?
”Is that all you have?”
Ye Chen said faintly.
Although the immortal realm was added to the punch just now, he didn't even use a third of his strength.
I didn't expect that one-third of the power could repel Yan Luo.
Yan Luo, it's too weak.
”You, you!”
Yan Luo was so angry that he trembled all over. He was a strong man at the top of the seven gods. He was underestimated by a mole ant of the seven gods.
This is looking for death!
”Kill, kill, kill, Yan devil's claw!”
Yan Luo broke out completely this time.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
Huge ghost claws, like stars, went crazy to kill Ye Chen.
The volume of these ghost claws is really too huge, and they are like pillars of heaven.
”It's over.”
”It's not easy for ye Chen to resist this blow.”
”Yan Luo broke out completely.”
”Yan Luo's cultivation is the seven peaks of the true God. Ye Chen is also enough evil to force Yan Luo to this extent!”
The crowd exclaimed.
However, they still believe that Yan Luo can definitely defeat Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is definitely not Yan Luo's opponent.
The seven immortals have been rebuilt. Do you want to defeat Yan Luo?
This is simply impossible!
”Now that I have more strength, I'll do better.”
Ye Chen sneered, and another punch came out.
Boom!
A fist awn forms a huge gray white light column with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers. One fist sweeps out, shaking the eight wastelands with great momentum, which is almost against the sky!
This fist is one-half of Ye Chen's strength and is extremely powerful.
”Not good!”
Even if it is only half of Ye Chen's power, it is equivalent to the eight levels of true God.
With this blow, those hell devil claws in the air burst one after another. Before they collided, they were blasted by momentum.
”How is that possible?”
Yan Luo uttered an incredible roar. How is it possible? How is it possible?
Ye Chen gave him a feeling that he didn't look like the seventh weight of immortal God at all, but rather like the eighth weight of true God.
This gap is too big!
”Stop it, stop it!”
Yan Luo roared earth shaking. A huge ghost appeared behind him. His arms folded in front of him, trying to resist the blow.
Boom!
The fist awn fell heavily on his arms. Yan Luo's body shook wildly and vomited blood. The whole person was like a shell and flew wildly backward for thousands of kilometers.
Failed.