Chapter 1339: Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into thunder!

"The Fire Hall is really active!"
Qi Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Chen again with a trace of lingering color: "Among the five main halls of the Immortal Hall, the strength of the Hall of Fire is the first. I will see how you die."
"boom!"
In an instant, I saw the huge flame phantom, striding step by step, rushing towards Ye Chen step by step.
Every time it takes a step, the ground will have several huge deep pits, one of which is black.
"What's so hard about killing you? !!!"
Ye Chen's death was revealed, and his anger was flying, his eyes were cold, and there was a terrifying thunder in his palm.
"Turn your hand into a cloud, and your hand into a thunder!"
He seemed to sing to death, and moved the real character: "Bengyu Boom Lightning !!!"
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, Leihai gathered, and the breath ruined the world, so that all the hairs on everyone's body could not help standing up.
"That is?"
Upon seeing this, everyone was extremely discolored.
Tianwei!
Huanghuang Tianwei!
In such a horrible scene, countless people feel from their hearts that they are small, and their uncontrollable figure creeps on the ground.
"Leifa? Leifen's Leifa !!!"
At that moment, the Lord of the Fire Hall also changed his face.
He had never imagined that in addition to the Immortal Hall Lei Xian Envoy, there were actually people who could master such violent Lei Fa.
"dead!!!"
Ye Chen lifted his palm, and the endless Thunder gathered into a giant thunder palm, like a cloud in the sky, whistling down toward the flame of the shadow.
"Roar!"
The phantom of the flame roared, arms crossed, and went straight to the giant thunderbolt, as if to tear it.
"boom!"
The thunderbolt fell on his body, and the screams of pain burst into the void, and then a piercing crackling sounded.
In the eyes of everyone, I saw that the flames had to be exhausted and wrapped in thunder, and the figure fell heavily on the ground.
"Boom ..."
In an instant, a thousand square feet did everything.
"Wow……"
The main face of the Hall of Fire suddenly turned white, and then he couldn't help vomiting a bite of blood, and his expression instantly became extremely languishing.
Dharma body was destroyed, he was also hit hard.
Death, there is a sudden silence between heaven and earth!
If it is defeated, the main hall of the Hall of Fire will be transformed into a late god. After casting the flame spell body, it is still lost to the hands of a middle-level monk?
"how can that be?!!"
Countless people are incredible.
Qi Huang's original confident face solidified, and the handsome facial features faintly became a little distorted: "The same is the middle period of the deification, why he can fight the of fire!
"Why? !!!"
Almost roaring!
His Qi Huang practiced only a thousand years, and he entered the middle period of Huashen. He was known as the first day of the Immortal Hall and even the Purple Cang Realm!
Even if this is the case, at most it can only be tied with the main fire hall, but Ye Chen, who is also in the middle of the gods, defeated the main fire hall!
This made him almost unacceptable.
"ended!"
Ye Chen's killing intentions increased, and Zetian's big hand shot towards the Lord of the Fire Hall, and he wanted to completely kill the other party!
"puff!"
The Fire Hall Master was caught off guard and was screamed. His body flew out immediately and collapsed in the air.
"Swoosh!"
His Yuanshen quickly escaped from it, seeming to run away, but he saw Ye Chen arms around!
"Boom!"
A vortex of terror immediately appeared in the void, swept out with irresistible swallowing power.
"Do not!"
The Primordial God of Fire Hall Lord was not willing to roar, but was drawn into the whirlpool in an instant, and the soul was completely dispersed.
At that moment, heaven and earth were dead.
Everyone looked at this scene horrificly, and a thick unbelievable color appeared in their eyes.
died!
The fire hall master of the five hall masters of the hall of immortality is now dead!
And it's still souls flying!
how can that be!
Countless people roared wildly in their hearts.
The Qingling ancestors and others, who were originally nervous, were so excited that they almost didn't call out.
They didn't expect that Ye Chen would be so strong that it would be extremely overbearing to wipe out the Lord of the Fire Hall with the cultivation of God in the middle period.
"Master of the Fire Hall!"
Qi Huang roared.
Before that, Ying killed two hall masters of the immortal palace and seriously injured one, and then Huang Quan's ancestor killed another hall master and seriously injured one.
Ye Chen killed another master!
After careful calculation, the five main hall masters of the Immortal Hall now have one remaining, and this hall master is still in a state of semi-disability.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold eye locked himself.
His body was suddenly tense, and behind him looked ugly towards Ye Chen who was walking towards him.
Ye Chen walked away and changed his way: "Are you the son of the Lord of the Immortal Palace?"
"How is it?"
Qi Huang snorted coldly, unwilling to show his weakness: "My immortal palace underestimated you, and even underestimated the ancient world. At first there was Ye Dongli, followed by the zombie named Ying, and then Huang Quan Patriarch, you are the last. "
Speaking of which, he couldn't help squinting: "I have to say that God really cares for your gang of rebellious people."
"Rebel against the people?"
Ye Chen sneered: "Yeah, the name Ye likes it, what is against the people, is against the sky, and your immortal palace will also be destroyed in our hands."
"It's a big talk!"
As a cold hum came, I saw dozens of powerful voices rushing around, and Qi Huang was closely guarded in it.
These twelve people all cultivated in the early days of Huashen, and all of them were dressed in the costumes of the immortal palace.
"His Royal Highness, this person is given to us!"
An old yin old man headed in a respectful remark, and then looked at Ye Chen slightly coldly: "After this person and Huo Dian Master fight, there will inevitably be some consumption, and the old man will not believe it. Can't kill him yet! "
As soon as these words came out, Qingling Patriarch and others suddenly changed color.
Ye Wushuang's sword is like a rainbow: "Do you think we are dead?"
The old man of Yinque suddenly changed his face when he heard the words.
If Ye Wushuang didn't say anything, he ignored the former. Now, at first glance, Ye Chen's camp, Ye Wushuang, Qingling ancestor, Tianguizong ancestor, Qianhuan fairy and other five gods were cultivated in the early days.
"You retreat!"
Ye Chen spoke slowly, his indifferent voice icy cold: "I want to see if they can kill me !!!"
Ye Wushuang couldn't help but smile slightly: "Okay!"
Then backed away in the eyes of everyone, holding the cute little guy and posing like he didn't interfere.
"Arrogance !!!"
Apart from the surprise of the old man of Yin, more of it was anger: "Everyone, this strong man is also a mid-life, and I will kill him together!
"kill!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw an old man in black robe shot instantly, and his consciousness was like the sea, like the ocean and the sea, surging towards Ye Chen.
"Do it!"
In an instant, only eleven people left to shoot together, offering spiritual treasures and supernatural powers. In a flash, the breath of terror swept through the void, just like the beginning of the world.
The war is on the verge!