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Just as Ye Chen was about to move, he felt the aura emanating from Taoist Chunyang, frowned, and subconsciously looked at Taoist Chunyang.

A powerful breath erupted from Taoist Chunyang's body.

This breath is extremely powerful, and just by emitting it, the faces of everyone in the mine changed slightly.

"Burning the power of life just to stop me?" Ye Chen looked at Taoist Chunyang and asked.

"Who made me owe this thief and bald donkey? Anyway, I can't leave anyway. Since it is a death after all, it is a worthy death. I also want to learn from it and see if my move can make the first place in the list of gods. the strong are wounded."

Taoist Chunyang laughed, his face was full of arrogance.

At this moment, Taoist Chunyang seemed to have returned to the lawless Taoist priest again.

I saw Taoist Chunyang's originally thin and small body swelled a little at this moment.

It was as if there were thunderous sounds coming from Taoist Chunyang's body.

Taoist Chunyang's aura was elevated to the extreme at this moment.

After all, he is a top-ranked master, and he is not too far away from touching the divine realm.

Such a top powerhouse is willing to burn his own vitality in exchange for the final blow, even Ye Chen cannot be underestimated.

"Interesting." Ye Chen looked serious.

"King Yama, the old Taoist has practiced Taoism all his life, and he has been blessed with the thunder law bestowed by the Taoist ancestor. The old Taoist has condensed this natal divine thunder for decades, and condenses it with true energy every day. Originally, he wanted to use this thunder to break the shackles of my divine realm. Thinking of it being used on you today."

Taoist Chunyang laughed loudly. As the aura soared to the extreme, Taoist Chunyang's body couldn't bear the power of this aura, and cracks began to appear on the skin.

But strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed from the wound.

"Yan Luowang, the old Taoist Chunyang, with my natal divine thunder that I have condensed for decades, come to learn from Yan Luowang's brilliant moves."

Taoist Chunyang let out a loud shout, and saw his legs slam, bursting open, turning into a pure force of vitality, which merged into the natal thunder in his body.

The next moment, Taoist Chunyang's lower abdomen, chest cavity, and finally his head all burst open.

A golden-purple thunderball glowing with golden light just appeared in front of Ye Chen.

The moment the fist-sized purple-gold thunderball appeared, there was a roar in the sky above the mountain.

A large amount of thunder power was attracted by this purple-gold thunder ball and gathered towards him.

An extremely strong celestial power erupted from this purple-gold thunder ball, enveloping everyone.

"Do you want to play so big? Why do you just go all out without moving?"

Qin Guan looked at the purple thunderball above his head with a wry smile on his face.

"Mr. Qin, what should we do now?"

Zhang Tuo swallowed his throat, feeling the true qi in his body, under the pressure of the thunder ball, it couldn't even move.

If this thunder ball exploded, let alone this mine, even the entire mountain would probably be turned into fly ash.

With all the vitality of a top-rank grandmaster plus the natal thunder that has been condensed for decades, the power of this detonation is probably no less than a nuclear bomb.

"What else can I do now, let ordinary people retreat to the safe house in the mine first, and trust the boss."

Qin Guan took a deep breath, even though he said so, but Qin Guan actually has no idea now.

It is really the aura emanating from this thunder ball, which is too powerful.

Even Qin Guan, in the face of this thunder ball, might not be able to resist it.

"King Yama, take my move." It seemed that Taoist Chunyang's spiritual thoughts came from the golden-purple thunderball.

The next moment, the purple-gold thunderball suddenly shot towards Ye Chen, turned into a golden-purple thunder dragon, and roared towards Ye Chen angrily.

A golden-purple line crossed the air.

This Thunderbolt is only as thick as a finger, and looks much thinner than the previous Thunderbolts.

But the power has increased several times.

Ye Chen also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the people of the world."

Ye Chen sighed, the power of qi and blood in his body burst out suddenly, and a blush spread out from Ye Chen's body.

A blood-colored dark gaze appeared beside Ye Chen, and a thick bloody light came out, covering the entire mountain.

As Ye Chen urged the dark gaze with all his strength, a series of blood-colored bats suddenly rushed towards the purple-gold thunder dragon.

The moment these blood-colored bats touched the purple-gold thunder dragon, they immediately collapsed.

The power of thunder is originally the most rigid and yang power, and it is the nemesis of all yin and evil forces.

This dark gaze has not revived Cain's strength, so it is naturally impossible to stop the thunder method that Taoist Chunyang sacrificed with his life.

But Ye Chen's urging of this dark gaze was just to stop the momentary time of this purple-gold thunder.

"One thought blooms!" Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly.

As a powerful breath spread out from Ye Chen's body, bloody red flowers appeared in front of Ye Chen against the background of petals flying all over the sky.

The bewitching blood-colored flowers bloomed with a strong evil spirit, and directly hit the golden-purple thunder dragon.

Bang bang bang!

A roar sounded.

The moment the bloody red flowers flying all over the sky collided with the purple-gold thunder, they collapsed directly, and the strong evil spirit was contaminated on the purple-gold thunder dragon, melting some of the thunder's power.

Although the purple-gold thunder looked extremely domineering, under the obstruction of these bloody red flowers, its aura was gradually weakening.

By the time the purple-gold Thunder Dragon appeared in front of Ye Chen, its power had dropped by half.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's black hair fluttered, his blood was soaring, and he punched the purple-gold thunder dragon directly.

The powerful power of Qi and blood and the purple-gold light reflected in the sky.

A huge shock wave, centered on Ye Chen, spread crazily towards the surroundings.

The surrounding space seemed to be distorted at this moment.

One after another looming cracks vibrated in the void.

With an unrivaled posture, the terrifying energy vented towards the surroundings, and swept towards a group of grand masters who were watching not far away.

"No, run away!"

The eyeballs of these onlookers were all widened, their faces were full of horror, seeing the energy that swept over them, they turned around and were about to run away into the distance.

But this energy was extremely fast, and it was mixed with the power of the purple-gold thunder dragon, and it just blasted on the bodies of this group of masters.

There was a sound of screams, and the whole body of the masters was directly blasted by the escaping energy, turning into clouds of blood mist.

Although these masters resisted with all their strength, they still had no power to resist this dissipated energy.

In an instant, hell seemed to descend!