Immortal flying knife, paying respects to venerable sovereign

The next moment!

His body was hidden in the void, as if he had disappeared from this world, and the Thunderbolt only struck the void in the end.

"Spatial sacred art?"

Ye Chen's eyes flickered. He did not expect the Hades Emperor to have mastered spatial divine powers.

Immediately after!

Youhuang's figure appeared again. He raised his hands again. The dark hands seemed to be able to cover the sun and the moon as they suppressed ye chen.

"Not good! Ye Tianjun is in danger!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Yunzi and the others, who were standing on the ground and watching the scene, suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Patriarch, what should we do?" Yang Tian's face changed.

A ghostly light flashed in old ancestor yellow spring's eyes. Something seemed to be burning, and his aura climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Who dares to hurt my master?!!"