At this moment, everyone in the valley looked at the sky, Qing Lingyun, the lord of the Holy Fire Palace, crushed Ye Chentian with his profound energy, and the latter, who only had the strength of the second level of concentration, did not flinch from Qing Lingyun, but was full of strength. The fighting spirit surged like a monstrous wave.
"Ye Chentian can be regarded as the number one among the disciples of the Wutian Kingdom. Even in the face of Qing Lingyun, who is at the level of Dadanyuan, he can still show this crazy fighting spirit."
"It's hard to say, I heard others talk about the eldest prince of the royal family, and it seems that he is also a powerful person."
Ye Chentian ignored the whisperings of many disciples in the valley, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, facing the profound energy crushed by Qing Lingyun, he attacked suddenly with his fist covered with flame demon scales.
"I'm really looking for death!" A strange look flashed in Qing Lingyun's eyes, he didn't expect Ye Chentian to be able to forcibly make a move under the pressure of his profound air.
A burst of profound energy glowing with blue light blasted out, turning into a huge palm in the sky, and slapped Ye Chentian fiercely.
This is not a method at the level of the small elixir, where the mysterious energy is transformed into a form, condensed to an almost substantive level, which is unique to the strong at the level of the big elixir.
"Come here!"
With a grasp of the big hand of the cyan profound energy, Ye Chentian, who was swinging his fist, was firmly grasped in his hand. Qing Lingyun exerted a little force, and the huge palm began to tighten. Ye Chentian was held in the middle and suffered a lot.
The flame scales on Ye Chentian's body exuded bursts of luster, and the power imprints on both arms suddenly lit up with blue light. Ye Chentian exerted strength and struggled between the huge palms.
"Your strength is really not small, but if you can't break this profound energy, you won't be able to get it out!" Qing Lingyun said lightly.
Qing Ya on the ground was very anxious, while Elder Huo of Yan Palace came to Yang Zhentian in an instant and looked at the latter carefully.
The corner of Yang Zhentian's mouth grinned, "The elders of Yan Palace are only at the level of the Great Alchemy Yuan, and they have truly disgraced your ancestors."
"Hmph, it's not up to you to decide whether to lose face or not!"
Elder Huo sneered coldly, and the danger in his eyes was not concealed. Even if he couldn't see through the person in front of him, Elder Huo was very confident in his cultivation. Come forward, no one will be his opponent.
"That's right, after all, thousands of years have passed, and your Yan Palace has indeed become desolate." Yang Zhentian smiled slightly, and a slender blue whip appeared in his hand.
"Thousands of years? Who are you!" Elder Huo immediately became vigilant when he heard Yang Zhentian's words.
"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who killed you." Yang Zhentian smiled abruptly on his face full of evil spirits, and flung out the long blue whip in his hand.
"Snapped."
This whip obviously did not have any profound energy fluctuations, but when it fell on Elder Huo, it actually made him tremble.
"What did you do!" Elder Huo stood firmly on the ground, his eyes full of fear.
Yang Zhentian just whipped him, and his spirit was frozen, he couldn't move, he could only tremble on the spot, what kind of method is this, and it has such a terrifying effect.
"What are you doing?" Yang Zhentian grinned ferociously, "Kill you!"
"Snapped."
Another whip fell on Elder Huo's body fiercely, making him howl loudly.
All the powerful disciples watching the battle in the valley gasped for it. The powerful Elder Huo was whipped twice by an old man in his sixtieth year, and he couldn't resist?
"what's the situation?"
"I don't know why Elder Huo is being beaten in a daze."
"Youyou seethat personseems to be"
One of the disciples recognized Yang Zhentian and pointed at him stammeringly, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"That's the super devil who slaughtered his disciples outside Shengding Palace!"
"Run!"
The disciples who discovered Yang Zhentian's identity turned around and ran away one after another, regardless of the people in the master's school, and their minds were all about leaving here.
Qing Lingyun in the sky also noticed Elder Huo's abnormality, and frowned tightly.
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Ye Chentian finally broke free from the huge palm transformed by Qing Lingyun's profound energy, the imprints on his arms gleamed, and the fine scales of his body were like a soft armor, shining brightly in the dazzling sunlight.
"It's not good to be distracted!"
Ye Chentian raised the Chiyun Sword in his hand, golden profound energy surged all over his body, and after a while, a golden sword appeared in front of him,Terrified, he was already sure that the old man in front of him must be the old Yunzong monster who survived thousands of years ago in the ruins, and the blue whip in his hand was the once famous whip!
What this whip whips is not the body, but the soul!
"I guess Ye Chentian can't hold it anymore, suzerain, it's time for you to show up." Yang Zhentian smiled, and looked at the wormhole that the ruins teleported.
"Roar!"
Dragons roared in the sky, and the huge Mu Qingjiao was knocked down by the two masters of Shenyaogu and Daoyi.
After all, Mu Qingjiao is only a fourth-rank profound beast. Even if it is a peak, it can at most survive in the hands of a strong person at the level of the Great Alchemy. It is impossible to defeat it.
However, Mu Qingjiao took the extremely precious Dragon Transforming Grass, and swallowed the blood essence of the arm-armed giant ape, which can no longer be described by common sense. Coupled with the talent of traveling through the void, it is at the level of the two great alchemy. The master held it for a long time.
The huge body of the flood dragon fell and hit the outside of the valley, kicking up thick dust. Even in the valley, one could clearly feel the strong vibration that shook the world.
"Hmph, a mere beast dares to be so presumptuous." Li Zitong descended from the clouds with a cold snort, a chain made of profound energy suddenly appeared in his hand, and shot at the horns on Mu Qingjiao's head. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com