I am the master of All Times Chapter 632: I lost

Aolang Quan Li/full strength urged the two blood vessels of the Supreme Supreme. Around the whole body, the Nine-color Dragon Qi and the Guanglong Dragon Qi formed the boundary between the two dragons.

Ye Wuchen is not in a hurry to let the other party do Quan Li/full strength defense, lest Ao Lang say he bullies.

Soon, the enchantment between the two dragons around Ao Lang's body was completely condensed.

Ao Lang is holding a long sword, and Long Yin is ringing in the long sword: "Come on."

When Ao Lang spoke, Ye Wuchen shot.

The Ye Wuchen punched out with one punch, punched through the heavy space, and the punch collapsed through the ages. When the punch of Ye Wuchen burst out, the power of Black Thunder, Zijin Shenhuo, and Dao of Various Gods gathered together in this punch.

The black thunder rolls, the purple gold fire destroys all things in the world, and the Dao of Various Gods gods emerge.

When the punch of Ye Wuchen came out, everyone suddenly found that he could not move all over his body! It's as if the surrounding space has produced terrifying power, and the terrifying power has squeezed it over, making everyone feel a sense of being suppressed by the giant mountain and unable to move!

Even if you are a master Grand God 10th-Layer, you can’t move your fingers.

Not only the Grand God 10th-Layer master, but Ao Lang also has this feeling, but he is much better than the ordinary Grand God 10th-Layer masters, at least he can run the whole body Divine Strength.

When he was horrified, Ye Wuchen punched already.

Boo!

The enchantment of the Nine-Colored Dragon wrapped around Ao Lang’s body was instantly penetrated! No, it was a blast!

The Ye Wuchen boxing power remains unchanged, and it immediately follows through the enchantment of light!

"Dragon Soul Curse Sword!"

"Wonderlessness!"

As Ye Wuchen punched the two big enemies in a row, he continued to bombard himself, Ao Lang shouted, and suddenly, countless dragon swords flew out of the air.

These dragon swords are not real objects, but the soul power of Ao Lang’s dragon soul.

The dragon sword turned into a huge nine-color dragon and a light dragon, ushering in Ye Wuchen.

The nine-color dragon and the light dragon are sword spirits.

Ye Wuchen boxing power collided with the two dragons, and the sword gas burst into flames, just like the blaze of fire.

Finally, Ye Wuchen punched the two dragons apart.

When the Ye Wuchen punched on Ao Lang's body, Ao Lang's armor spread.

Black Thunder, Purple Gold Fire, and the powers of the gods all impact on the God Armor.

Ao Lang shot and flew out, directly blasting on the wall of a city far away. The city wall was shot through and the buildings in the city were destroyed.

Ao Lang finally stopped in the middle of the city and was overwhelmed by the destroyed building.

The world is still.

Hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan troops are like statues.

Lost!

One punch!

There are no three tricks!

Hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan troops suddenly felt despair, a kind of deep despair and powerlessness.

Even their Lord of the Dragon Language couldn't stop the punch of this surname Ye!

After the punch of Ye Wuchen, he didn’t continue to attack, standing down with his hands down, said indifferently: "It seems that I overestimate you." There is no need for three strokes at all!

One punch is enough!

Among the crowd, the masters of the Golden Dragon family are even more frightened and trembling.

Many of the Dragon Clan masters who have flocked to watch the game previously thought that Ye Wuchen would be pinched to death by Ao Lang with a finger, all in panic.

For a while, the ruins of the city burst into shock, and a figure rose from the sky. It was Ao Lang. I saw that Ao Lang's Shenkai was broken, and an amazing fist print was printed on his chest.

Ao Lang spurted blood and looked at Ye Wuchen, his heart filled with horror.

Can a person's strength be so strong?

Is it the true God?

But Ye Wuchen is obviously just Grand God 2nd-Layer late stage.

As for the power of the soul, it should be Grand God 8th-Layer early stage.

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Wuchen said indifferently.

Ao Lang smiled sadly, glancing at the hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan army, and finally shook his head, slowly said: "No need, I lost!"

Just now, it is his strongest defense. Even his strongest defense can't stop Ye Wuchen. Besides, now he is injured and even the armor of the gods is broken. How can I continue?

Defeat!

Ao Lang’s words made hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan troops pale as if struck by lightning.

"Since you lost, you have to keep your promise." Nalan Xiong said.

Ao Lang's complexion changed, and finally he walked to Ye Wuchen and said, "After Ao Lang, I would like to hear from you."

"Your Excellency?" Nalan Xiong listened to Ao Lang calling Ye Wuchen as his Excellency, and did not claim to be a minion. He smiled coldly: "According to the previous conditions, you should call yourself a minion and call the right person."

"Why, you master of the dragon language, do you still want to repent?"

Nalan Xiong's words made Ao Lang's face flush like purple.

"Don't overdo it!" An expert who followed Ao Lang glared at Nalan Xiong: "Since Ao Lang admits defeat and follows the assignment of surname Ye, what else do you want?"

"Big deal, let's fight with you desperately!"

"I don't believe it, no matter how strong the surname is, it can be stronger than our billionaire Dragon Clan army!"

The words of this master following Ao Lang immediately resonated with many Dragon Clan masters.

"Yes, Master Aolang, we are willing to fight hard!"

"We are killed in battle and do not want you to be so humiliated!"

"Kill them!"

One Dragon Clan master shouted.

Ye Wuchen looked at Ao Lang indifferently, without opening. Ao Lang looked at the Dragon Clan masters who were indignant, and his face changed, but he finally shook his head: "I would like to gamble to lose, if I lose, I lose."

"You all step down!"

Ao Lang still has a strong deterrent effect, and soon everyone calmed down.

When he came to Ye Wuchen, Ao Lang finally knelt down and called the master Ye Wuchen. At that moment, Ao Lang only felt ashamed and his old face was hot.

The Ye Wuchen did not embarrass the other party anymore, let him get up. If Ao Lang repented just now, he would shoot directly and devour his dragon yuan.

If he swallowed Ao Lang, his strength must have skyrocketed again.

"Submit the order ~ IndoMTL.com~ block the Dragon language plane(s), no one can enter or leave within three years." Ye Wuchen said to Ao Lang.

For today, he doesn’t want to divulge it. Don’t divulge it for at least three years, so as not to play the grass and startle the snake, which will attract the attention of the Guiming tribe.

"Ye's surname Ye, why do you keep everyone from entering Longyu plane(s)!" an Dragon Clan master yelled: "Even if he is the Lord of Longyu, there is no right to restrict our freedom!"

"Yes! Moreover, in our hearts, there is only one Lord of the Dragon Language, that is Lord Ao Lang!"

Many Dragon Clan masters shouted.

Ye Wuchen glanced with both eyes, one shot, took one person out of the crowd, and the shadow of the dragon was summoned behind him, and Origin Dragon Swallow The Heaven Technique was urged directly. Suddenly, the Dragon Clan master dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This time the Panlong Shrine practiced, his Origin Dragon Secret Art finally broke through to the seventh floor, and the swallowing speed soared.

The opponent Long Yuan was soon devoured by Ye Wuchen.

Some of the Dragon Clan masters who originally shouted, whose faces were horrified, were swallowed by Ye Wuchen, the Tuo Dragon Clan patriarch, the Supreme Bloodline, and a Grand God 9th-Layer master. .

Ye Wuchen swallows the opponent’s dragon element and blood, and crushes its dragon soul.

"Who else has objections? Stand up." Ye Wuchen's face was light.