The overwhelming spiritual pressure burst out from the man's body, and the violent momentum blew away the snow and ice created by Lu Lu.
The pupils of everyone in the room were beating violently, Ye Zichen squinted and frowned at Lu Lu.
"Take care of them."
"Then what do you do!" Lu Lu's expression changed. In her heart, only Ye Zichen deserves her attention, and she doesn't particularly care about the lives of others.
"Don't look at his strong momentum, but he's just an Earth Immortal, and he can't help me."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen raised his head indifferently.
A faint golden light flickered in the pitch-black pupils, and an earth-grey light appeared on his skin.
Sharp eyes, open!
King Kong is not bad, open!
"My dear son, do you want to fight Dad?" The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, and the folding fan in his hand let him throw it into the air...
pat.
When seeing the scene of the folding fan falling to the ground, Ye Zichen and the man standing on both sides moved.
boom.
The two fists collided hard.
With Ye Zichen and the man as the center, a huge wave of spiritual power swept out.
Gu Tian and the others standing at the back were almost unable to open their eyes due to the wave of spiritual power. Fortunately, Lu Lu supported them with a protective shield in front of them, otherwise they might have been blown away by the wave.
Hua Lihua was not so lucky, she was just an ordinary woman.
The moment Lu Lu landed on the ice and snow world, she was already a little unbearable. When the wave appeared, her whole body was blown out, hitting the wall heavily, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
"This... This is really Brother Ye."
Gu Tian's eyes were full of astonishment, and even Lu Lu couldn't help but be moved.
She has never seen Ye Zichen go all out, but she can feel that he now has the strength of a pseudo-earth immortal from the slightly weak spiritual power fluctuations around his body.
But in that scene just now...
Obviously, his strength is more than that.
"My good son, I really don't think you are very weak, right? Yes, in terms of strength, you did not inherit the weakness of Gu Rong's stupid woman."
The man smiled grimly, and Ye Zichen's eyes stared at him.
"Your nonsense is really a lot, and my ears are going to get calluses listening to it."
"Haha..." The man sneered suddenly, his shoulders suddenly exerted strength...
thump.
Just then, Ye Zichen, who was on a par with the man just now, flew out and hit the wall in an instant.
"Do you really think that you can be on an equal footing with Daddy?" the man angrily scolded.
"Ye Ye Chen!"
Lu Lu shouted worriedly. At this moment, Ye Zichen, who was lying on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth forcefully, and there was endless resentment in his eyes...
The man in front of him is his father...
What a joke!
There was a burst of drink in his mouth, and Ye Zichen turned into a streamer and rushed out again towards the man.
Bang bang bang.
In the room, Ye Zichen and the man quickly fought each other. Ordinary people could no longer capture the movements of the two with their naked eyes. They could only hear violent collision sounds from the room.
thump.
thump.
thump.
Time and time again, he flew out of the confrontation and hit the wall, struggling to stand up again and again and rushed towards the man.
Ye Zichen has forgotten the pain, he only has one thought now...
Defeat this person and avenge Ye Ma.
The usual Ye Zichen is indeed the kind of funny character, and will leave a trace of tolerance to anyone. But it really touches his bottom line, even if he knows that he is not the opponent's opponent and knows that he can't win...
He's going to touch it too!
"What a joke!"
A hoarse voice came out of Ye Zichen's mouth, and his pupils also became blood red at this time. With the resentment towards the man, he frantically charged towards the man over and over again!
But no one noticed that during the fight between him and the man, his hair gradually turned a faint blood red, and his skin was also turning towards bronze.
thump.
Once again, he was knocked off the wall by the man, and the blood in Ye Zichen's mouth was pouring out of his mouth uncontrollably.
He no longer had the strength to stand up from the corner, so he could only lie on the ground and look forward with his pupils scattered, struggling to raise his right hand.
"My good son, you are still too weak after all."
The man squinted his eyes and walked over with a playful smile. Lu Lu's hair, who had been protecting Gu Tian and the others, instantly turned ice-colored...
"court death."
An angry rebuke sounded from the man's mouth, and a black energy ball suddenly appeared in his right hand, and he threw it on Lu Lu's chest without hesitation.
The next moment, Lu Lu's body suddenly became shaky, and her hair returned to its original color.
"Incarnate outside the body, just stand obediently and watch the play, do you think you want to pose any threat to me when you incarnate
The man sneered resolutely, and immediately, he ignored Lu Lu, who was struggling to restore his avatar, and walked in front of Ye Zichen.
With his hands in his pockets, he took a picture of the folding fan on the ground.
The folding fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it gently, smiling playfully in a condescending tone.
"My good son, I want to beat your father, you are still too young!"
As soon as the voice fell, a cruel flash flashed in his dark eyes.
"You are a wrong existence. If so, then disappear!"
The right leg stepped towards Ye Zichen's chest without hesitation, and at this moment...
boom.
The door was suddenly knocked open, and a fat man like a meatball stumbled in from the door and happened to hit the man.
"Oh shit, why did you set the threshold so high that you almost didn't fall to death. Hey, something's wrong, why is this place so soft?"
Fatty Yin subconsciously turned his head to look at the man who fell under him, and quickly scratched his head and laughed.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry."
Standing up from the man in a hurry, Fatty Yin glanced at the white snow in the room, and then looked at Ye Zichen and others who were lying on the ground...
"What's going on, it's artificially snowing in Li and Yuan's house? You're having a snowball fight, and you're throwing up blood?"
He quickly ran to Ye Zichen's side, grabbed his arm with his palm, and poured the immortal spiritual power into his body...
"Brother, do you want me to call you an ambulance or something?"
To Fatty's surprise, his immortal spiritual power was unable to enter Ye Zichen's body.
"how is this possible."
"how is this possible?"
"how is this possible!"
Ye Zichen, who fell to the ground, murmured softly to burst into roars, and the next moment, he raised his head...
At this time, his hair has completely turned blood-colored, his eyes are blood-like, and his skin has completely evolved into a dull bronze color...
"what… "
boom.
Behind Ye Zichen, a pair of jet-black wings stretched out from his body.
Everyone in the room was startled by this scene, and Fatty Yin whispered in a panic.
"Fall...Fall to the sky!"