Lin Yichen's eyes fell on the young man in black again, and he raised his palm again, about to lower it to suppress the young man in front of him.

"Impossible. You said you only used half of your strength. This is impossible. I don’t believe it.……"

The young man in black with disheveled hair and red eyes roared

"Then I will let you die."

Lin Yichen stopped his palms, and at the same time mobilized the vast demon energy and blood in his body. The shocking demon energy and blood surged into the sky. Even Lin Yichen himself underwent earth-shaking changes. The perfect aura of the second major was overwhelming. The young man in black in front of him spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened in horror, and he stared at Lin Yichen in front of him, his voice trembling:"The power of the great demon!"

At this time, if Lin Yichen wanted to transform into a big demon, his pair of golden eyes were definitely not owned by humans, and his blond hair that went straight to the heels was burning like golden flames.

Both of his arms turned into a pair of sharp claws, and the big demon The fierce power, the supreme pressure of gods and demons, pressed the opponent to the point of suffocation.

"You lied to me, Tian Zihao, you lied to me... Pfft!"

The young man in black vomited three liters of blood and looked ferocious and crazy. Facing Lin Yichen in this state, he had to accept this reality. Facing the young man in black who was like a madman, Lin Yichen did not take action. He became interested, restrained his aura, and turned around to leave.

Since Tian Zihao was going to do something to him, he didn't mind staying with him. Tian Zihao was so disgusted.

"It's over, everything is over, how should I explain to the ancestors of the Emperor's Palace?"

The young man in black was in despair, looking blankly at the dilapidated valley around him, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

"You are really the young master of the Emperor's Palace, who is Zihao that day?"

Hearing this, Lin Yichen suddenly stopped and asked this young man who had lost his soul.

"I am the young master of the Emperor's Palace, and Zihao is... ah?"

The young man in black was talking when he suddenly held his head and let out a shrill scream. His eyebrows were cracked, as if something was stirring his sea of ​​consciousness?

Lin Yichen's expression changed after seeing this. With a sudden change, he appeared in front of the opponent with one step. A golden figure rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. The strong power of the soul rushed out, wrapped in the power of the soul, and shouted:"Wake up!"

With a sound, the young master of Tianzi Palace suddenly came back to his senses. At the same time, a ball of gray soul power rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and rushed towards the golden villain.

"presumptuous!"The golden soul villain yelled, raising his hand to spit out golden fire, drowning the gray soul power.

"ah……!"

Under the Holy Fire of Taizu, the piercing screams kept ringing out, and the power of the gray soul was constantly being wiped out, and finally dissipated into ashes.

"Could this breath be……?"

The soul returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Lin Yichen's face was so gloomy that he could shed water. He seemed to have discovered something, but he was not sure and needed confirmation.

At this moment, in the depths of the Yinhun Palace, Tian Zihao's face suddenly turned gloomy inside the Void Gate, and a frightening cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

"Zihao, what's wrong?"

Wan Shan stopped and frowned.

Wu Wangfeng and the other five people also looked at him in confusion. They didn't know what happened and why they stopped so well.

"Want to capture the people of Taixuanmen alive?"

A voice full of murderous intent came from Tian Zihao's mouth, as if he was inexplicably angry?

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