"Brother Ye Chen, you can break the dimensional wall, so magical, I'm afraid that even the ancient emperor Yu Huang can't compare."

Hearing Jiang Mingxin's compliment, Ye Chen smiled and was about to say something when his heart suddenly tensed, and his muscles involuntarily tensed up.

This feeling is like a keen beast, aware of the approaching danger.

At this moment, Ye Chen also caught an extremely dangerous breath in his heart, which was constantly approaching.

Jiang Mingxin also felt the dangerous aura, and his smile suddenly solidified.

The powerhouses of the surrounding Jiang family, the nerves that had just relaxed, tensed up again, and looked into the depths of the fog.

Step, step, step.

In the fog, there was a steady and powerful sound of footsteps.

I saw a bloody figure walking out of the fog.

It was a huge battle spirit with a height of several meters, with a majestic physique, exploding muscles, and a blood-colored chain formed by traces of anger and resentment. Depressed breath.

"Old... Old Ancestor?"

Jiang Mingxin looked at this battle spirit and was completely stunned.

Because the appearance of the battle spirit is exactly the same as Jiang Fusheng, the ancestor of the Jiang family.

To be precise, this battle spirit is Jiang Fusheng.

"An ant, dare to invade my territory, damn it!"

In Jiang Fusheng's eyes, a fierce light shot out, and his whole body burst with anger, and he seemed to have lost his mind.

He suddenly shot and slammed his palm out, but he only slapped Jiang Mingxin.

This palm is powerfully heavy, and if the Immortal Emperor is angry, it is extremely powerful.

Jiang Ming was terrified and could not resist.

"Be careful!"

When Ye Chen saw this, he also slapped it with a palm. The energy of the Tianlei Divine Vein was gathered in his palm, and the thunder was brewing, and he collided with Jiang Fusheng with a palm.

bang.

The two palms collided, and a shocking wave suddenly exploded. They each took two steps back, but they were evenly matched.

"Your ancestors have lost their minds because of their hostility."

Ye Chen stared at Jiang Fusheng and felt that his reason had been lost.

Thinking about it, he was in the fantasy world, fighting with the souls of the dead for many years, and he was also tortured by sin and karma.

"Boy, who are you saying has lost his mind?

I want you to die! "

Jiang Fusheng was furious, waving blood-colored chains all over his body, like the wrath of God's punishment, and slapped Ye Chen fiercely.

Ye Chen ran the Lingfeng Divine Meridian and the Wind of Dawn, and with the added air, he avoided Jiang Fusheng's attack like a breeze.

At the moment of dodging the attack, Ye Chen immediately counterattacked.

"Lei Fa, Qiandori Feijianliu!"

The spiritual energy of the Tianlei Divine Vessel burst, and strips of purple electric lights converged into a torrent of thunder and lightning flying swords, and there was a sound like a thousand birds chirping in unison.

"Small worm-carving skills, Heaven-changing Dafa, break it for me!"

Jiang Fusheng snorted and remained unmoved. He pushed his palm forward in the air, and a terrifying dark air flow erupted from his palm.

This dark airflow, with an extremely terrifying aura, seems to melt everything.

The torrent of thunder and lightning flying swords that Ye Chen swung out was turned into nothingness by Jiang Fusheng in just a split second.

"This is... Heaven Transformation Dafa?"

When Ye Chen saw Jiang Fusheng's supernatural powers, his pupils shrank immediately, and he also felt extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

The supernatural power that Jiang Fusheng exerted was the Heaven Transformation Dafa.

The legendary Heaven-changing Dafa is a divine art created by Emperor Yuantian himself. It can melt all things, refine all things, and even resolve all the enemy's attack methods, which is very beneficial.

Ye Chen saw that his Chidori Feijian flow was instantly melted away, and he also deeply felt the power of this Heaven-turning Dafa.

"An ant, I will melt your body and soul into nothingness!"

Jiang Fusheng strode out and pressed his palm fiercely towards Ye Chen's head. His palm was filled with the energy fluctuations of the Heaven-changing Dafa, which was very terrifying.

"Dragon Flame Divine Vessel, Flame Dragon Fist, break!"

Ye Chen clenched his fists tightly, the energy of the flaming monument swelled, the dragon flame divine veins opened, and a flaming dragon emerged from his fist, even containing a bit of the power of the dragon's life star, and slammed into Jiang Fusheng fiercely.

"Hahaha, are you still not giving up?"

Jiang Fusheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, still using the Heaven Transformation Dafa, surrounded by dark air currents, all the punches that Ye Chen bombarded were melted away.

Ye Chenlong's fist was powerful enough to smash the starry sky. This punch also hit Jiang Fusheng, but it seemed to hit the cotton, and it was light and unstressed.

Under the influence of Huatian Dafa, all Ye Chen's fists were actually melted away, and he couldn't hurt Jiang Fusheng at all.

"interesting."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the nine swords to slash the sky, the idols crashed into the sky, the spear of dragon fighting, the sacred book, etc., but they were all useless.

Jiang Fusheng's method of transforming the sky seems to be able to resolve everything. Even if Ye Chen wanted to use the sacred book to purify him and restore his senses, he couldn't do it at all.

Because all the magical means, once they come into contact with Jiang Fusheng, they will be transformed by him.

Jiang Mingxin and many Jiang family powerhouses were shocked when they saw Ye Chen and Jiang Fusheng fighting fiercely, fighting in the dark, and seeing the power of Heaven Transformation Dafa.

"The old ancestor turned out to be so powerful, it's too bad, Brother Ye Chen can't beat it."

Jiang Ming's heart was burning with anxiety. Although Jiang Fusheng had fallen, there was only one battle spirit left, but the cultivation base of this battle spirit was not comparable to Ye Chen.