Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Chenlong clenched his teeth, gathered the demon spirit's energy, and went straight into the sky.

The Flood Dragon Demon Spirit on his body is even more dazzling, gathering water vapor from all directions!

Surrounded by mist, the figures of Jiaolong and Chenlong became more ethereal and swifter.

Chenlong raised his hand and punched hard.

This fist directly formed the head of a gigantic dragon, biting fiercely towards the knife!

From the angry mouth of the dragon, there was even an extremely vicious and suffocating wind!

Clang--

The purple-gold knife gang received two consecutive attacks, but its power was also exhausted, and it was directly bitten off by the dragon's mouth.

Chenlong couldn't help but relax slightly.

At this time,

Swish!

The extremely slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from beside him.

Chen Long suddenly heard this incomparably plain, but also incomparably abrupt voice, and his heart suddenly became alarmed.

"Get out of the way, my lord!"

As a bystander below, Zishu clearly saw Ye Fan's purple-golden figure, like a streamer that pierced the void, and rushed towards Chenlong.

He quickly widened his eyes and shouted a warning.

Chen Long twisted his body with all his strength, and punched Ye Fan fiercely at Ye Fan, whose body was so fast that the light and shadow became blurred.

As the demon spirit's fist broke through the air, there was a shrill sound of breaking the wind like a dragon's chant.

The powerful fist contains the power of a world-destroying monster!

The space in front of the azure fist was shattered into a series of dark and boundless space cracks!

Although Chenlong counterattacked hastily, the power of his shots was astonishing.

Ye Fan, who seized the opportunity, had already made preparations.

He didn't panic at all.

Eyes narrowed slightly, the palm ready to strike seemed to be pushed out slowly but really quickly!

Boom——

With a dull and depressing explosion, it exploded instantly.

The space shatters directly!

A palm print was forcibly crushed out from the narrow and long space crack!

Wherever it passed, all space cracks were smoothed out and made way.

This purple-gold palm print is extremely realistic and extremely domineering, and it directly collided with Chenlong's fist and ruthlessly!

boom--

Space tremors, high-altitude bursts!

The aftermath of the terrifying air wave spread in all directions, shaking in all directions!

The five thousand-meter-high mountains below all exploded with a bang!

Soot, grass clippings, gravel, splashing everywhere!

The eyes of Chenlong, who was facing the attack, and Zishu, who was watching the battle below, suddenly widened in disbelief.

They suddenly saw that Ye Fan's palm had slapped and crushed the Dragon Yin Fist alive!

Continue to crush Chenlong without stopping!

Chen Long's eyes widened, his heart was horrified, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the whole body of the demon spirit was stirred up. At this critical moment, he fought hard!

The turquoise dragon on its body became clearer, and its scaled claws became more ferocious and terrifying!

Aww——

While roaring, there was a swift dance of the dragon, and the powerful dark blue dragon tail was thrown towards the palm!

Bang——

Ye Fan's palm collided with the dragon's tail and exploded.

The purple-gold residual power of the dark energy is mixed with the ripples of the blue-colored stellar energy, and it spreads out quickly!

Ye Fan stood on the spot, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and his body did not waver at all.

And Chenlong, together with the Jiaolong on his body, is like a ball being shot out!

Whoosh!

Draw a long void vacuum channel in the sky!

after a long time,

Only then did the surrounding air surge with renewed attention.

for a while,

The wind and clouds in the sky are surging and whistling endlessly.

Chen Long, who was shot flying out, turned slightly pale, and looked at Ye Fan from afar with shock and horror in his eyes.

The self-satisfaction before the war has long since dissipated without a trace.

He barely stopped the figure that was flying backwards, dodged, and came to Zishu.

"Master Chenlong, are you alright?" Zishu asked hastily.

His level strength is only the peak of the eighth sequence of doomsday, and he can't get involved in such a terrifying battle at all.

Chenlong didn't look back, and forcibly suppressed the internal injuries caused by the shock in his body after two blows with Ye Fan.

While bursting out the turquoise demon spirit energy on his body, he shouted orders to Zishu behind him.