Chapter 5868

Ye Chen takes advantage of this opportunity to snatch the weapon of Xumi holy monk and holds the Vajra pestle in his hand.

Two people fight, win or lose only in the lightning flint, dazzling.

When the weapon of monk Xumi was taken away, he could not help but feel cold. Then his blood surged up and his face turned red and angry.

"Yes."

Ye Chen calmly steps back. As soon as he meets his face, he tries to fight a game of losing both sides. In fact, it's not rashness, but he has a dust tablet to protect his body, which is enough to block Xumi monk's fatal blow, and he won't really burn both sides.

At most, he is seriously injured, but even if he is seriously injured, as long as there is a breath, he can recover with his own terrible vitality and spirit tablet!

In this short battle, ye Chen seemed relaxed, but in fact he used three cards successively, namely, the earth's core destroying pearl, the green dragon's Alsophila tree, and the wind feather's spirit tree.

Mo Hanxi and Xiao Xuan are shocked to see that ye Chen is so powerful that he takes away the weapon from them.

"I haven't lost yet. Why do you have to accept me?"

Monk Xumi was very angry. Although he was robbed of his weapon, he was not willing to lose. In the final analysis, he was just careless.

If you fight hard, with his strength of nine layers of heaven, you can't lose to Ye Chen so easily.

Whoo!

Monk Xumi claps it with one hand, turns his whole body's power, and slams it on Ye Chen's chest.

This time, he wakes up his spirit and strictly prevents Ye Chen from disturbing his mind with the means of Fengyu spirit tree.

Without any distractions, monk Xumi's palm was extremely fierce, far more powerful than just now.

Ye Chen's face is slightly dignified. The gap between him and monk Xumi is too big after all. How can the master of nine level heaven in Taizhen realm be so easy to deal with?

Just now, he was able to take the lead in seizing the weapon of monk Xumi. It really depended on many cards, such as the earth's core destroying pearl, the green dragon's Alsophila tree, and a little bit of luck.

At this time, ye Chen also felt great pressure in the face of Xumi's unflattering palm.

"Xuanxian, Shuo Lao, give me a little strength!"

"Small tower palm, broken!"

In the middle of the crisis, ye Chen comes up with an old picture of Xiaoqian world and heavy buildings in his mind. He moves his whole body, whistling and clapping wildly, and confronts with monk Xumi.

Fortunately, xuanhanyu and shuolao's strength also converged to the whole body in an instant!

This makes Ye Chen's small tower palm more terrifying at the moment!

Bang!

The palms of the two men collided with each other fiercely, causing huge waves, causing the surrounding space to collapse and burst one after another.

Behind Ye Chen, there is a vague illusion of an ancient tower, and the majestic power of Yuanshu erupts in his palm.

"This is... Little Chonglou palm! No.1 hypocrisy

Monk Xumi's eyes widened. He felt an unimaginable force of his hand whistling, and his arm bone crackling, which was suddenly broken.

Puff!

Then, the monk opened his mouth and spurted blood. His internal organs had been impacted by Ye Chen's palm force and had been seriously shocked. There was some instability between breathing, but it was not too serious.

But monk Xumi knew very well that if he didn't work hard, he would be seriously injured this time!

Step on, step on.

Ye Chen is also embarrassed to retreat three steps, face slightly pale, a purplish red blood spit out, obviously also suffered not small concussion.

After all, monk Xumi is a master of the ninth floor heaven in Taizhen. Even if ye Chen uses the power of Xuanxian and shuolao to use xiaochonglou palm, he can only fight with each other and lose both sides.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi hurried forward to hold Ye Chen.

Xiaoxuan also runs to hold Ye Chen, holding Ye Chen's big hand in her small hand, and infuses her own aura to relieve Ye Chen's injury.

This battle, ye Chen and Xumi monk both lose, but ye Chen's condition, seems to be much better than Xumi monk.

It's clear that ye Chen won.

"Xiao Chonglou Zhang, I didn't expect that you had the first artifact."

Monk Xumi coughed twice, took out a healing pill and took it. He reluctantly adjusted his breath and looked at Ye Chen with shock and astonishment.

Xiaochonglou palm is a kind of artificiality evolved from Daqian Chonglou palm. Daqian Chonglou palm ranks first, and xiaochonglou palm also ranks first in the artificiality.Monk Xumi didn't expect that ye Chen had such a powerful power. Even if he was defeated, he was not wronged. He was convinced.

However, he is also very clear, such means, ye Chen is very difficult to use a second time in a short time, if he starts again, ye Chen will be defeated.

In the temple in the center of the earth, there is silence.

The three ancestors seemed to be shocked by Ye Chen's magical power.

Boom!

After a long silence, the gate of the Dixin Temple opened, and three Jing mang burst out, showing the figure of the three ancestors.

These three ancestors are all white haired, pure and dignified.

The central people, sitting on the throne of hell skeleton, are full of demons and the smell of destruction. It seems that they are the ancestors of the Hong family.

On his left, there is an old man with dense Buddhist light, sitting on the qibaolian terrace. He has the atmosphere of Hinayana Buddhism. He is obviously the ancestor of the Lin family.

The man on the right side is sitting in a Taoist putuan. He is immortal and strong. He has the air of sword. Feihuang floats all over his body. He is supposed to be the ancestor of the Mo family.

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